Time went by, and after Li Xuandu sent a message to the three immortal immortals, he left Taiping Mountain and set off for Zhongzhou Longmen Mansion.

Along the way, Li Xuandu walked unhurriedly, he went too early, there was no meaning, this is like setting up a stage to sing, he is not a corner, and it is not time for him to appear.

Mrs. Lu gave Li Xuandu a special carriage, different from the common two-wheeled carriage, this carriage is four-wheeled, the space of the carriage is larger, although it is not as magical as the trap bird, but it has a very excellent shock absorption function, no matter how rugged the mountain road, you can't feel the bumps. Li Xuan did not refuse Mrs. Lu's kindness, they all said that it was easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it was difficult to go from luxury to thrift, and Li Xuandu was the same, now that his status is high, he goes out by boat and car, he doesn't want to walk on foot, he doesn't want to fly in the air, and even riding a horse is less.

In addition to him and Qin Su, there is only one driver in charge of driving, and it is also accurate to calculate that the Confucian Sect was forced to come to the door by the three immortal immortals, and he is too busy to take care of himself, and it is difficult to spare the strength to take care of others.

It can be said that from now on, the offensive and defensive forces of the two sides have changed hands, and the situation has been reversed.

The road is long, and Li Xuandu spends most of his time closing his eyes and concentrating, refining his own cultivation. This point is inherited from Li Daoxu, many times, of course, it depends on the creation of chance, but when there is no chance to create, it still depends on the perseverance of the drop stone, Li Xuandu's qualifications are high, but it is not unique, at least Qin Su is not inferior to him at all, but when it comes to perseverance, Qin Su is not as good.

In the carriage, after Li Xuandu meditated and breathed for half an hour, he began to try to imitate the trajectory of the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords" with the "Taiping Qing Ling Sutra", Li Xuandu tried to condense a false heart demon to replace the real heart demon that had been taken away, so as to give full play to the full power of the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords".

It's just that Li Xuandu has not yet practiced the "Taiping Qing Collar Sutra" to the highest level, and his progress is slow. It is also because Li Xuandu's "Taiyin Thirteen Swords" is different from Qin Su's "Taishang Forgetting Love Sutra", all its strengths and all its shortcomings lie in the heart demon, and after the heart demon is gone, Li Xuandu's "Taiyin Thirteen Swords" is equivalent to being abolished. Qin Su wants to use the "Taiping Qing Sutra" to imitate the "Taishang Forgetting Sutra", as long as he integrates the "Taishang Forgetting Sutra" that he has cultivated into the "Taiping Qing Sutra". It's like casting a sword, Qin Su's situation is that he already has a mold, and he can pour molten iron into it, while Li Xuandu's situation is to forge a sword with molten iron from memory without a mold, and it will inevitably take a lot of trial and error and continuous improvement, and the difference cannot be calculated.

At this time, Li Xuandu began to reshape the demon again, saying that it was a demon in the heart, but it was not suitable, because Li Xuandu didn't want to have an extra hidden danger out of thin air, the demon was uncontrollable, even if it could be controlled, there was a danger of backlash, just like a beast that could not be domesticated. Li Xuandu wants to create the heart demon is completely like the arm command, or is a part of Li Xuandu, so Li Xuandu borrowed from the great heavenly master's method of incarnation outside the body, although this is the mastery of the alchemist, but the truth is the same, in this case, Li Xuandu believes that this completely different heart demon should no longer be named "heart demon", but should be called "Yuan Ying" or "Yuan Shen", which is more appropriate.

After more than half an hour, Li Xuandu's attempt ended in failure again, among the Daomen and Earth Immortals, refining the void and merging the Dao is the realm of immortality, and refining the gods and returning to the void corresponds to the upper three

realm, the realm of heaven and man is regarded as the culmination of refining gods, so when it comes to this realm, the boundary between alchemists and martial artists will become more and more blurred, but blurring does not mean that there is no boundary at all, in the way of refining gods, or pure alchemists of alchemists or ghosts and immortals are more proficient and familiar, reshaping the heart demon or shaping the primordial infant, more involved in the aspect of the soul, Li Xuandu does not know much about this, so it is particularly difficult.

Qin Su, who was holding a book of words, put down the scroll in his hand and asked, "Failed again?"

Li Xuandu nodded, "Yes." ”

Qin Sudao: "In the retreat room of the Taiping Palace, you can't succeed, on this road, do you still want to succeed?"

Li Xuandu was a little helpless, "Idle is idle, and it doesn't hurt to try." He glanced at the new book open on Qin Su's lap, could faintly smell the smell of ink, and asked, "What is this?"

Qin Su picked up the book and let Li Xuan look at the cover.

""New Jade Snow Romance"?" Li Xuandu glanced at it, "Talented and beautiful?"

Qin Su shook his head, "No, this is the story of a group of young people who roamed the rivers and lakes and defeated the Demon Sect. This is also the first book of our Qingping Bookstore, what do you think?"

"Not bad, you wrote it?" Li Xuandu was a little unconcerned.

"I have been urged by you to practice the 'Taiping Qing Collar Sutra' all day long, how can I have this kung fu. Qin Su gave him a blank look, "I asked people to recruit many book writers to write books for the bookstore, and then according to the sales of the books, give them some polishing materials." The better the book sells, the higher the amount of money to polish the pen. ”

Li Xuandu suddenly said: "This method is good, you can find a personal choice, let him write my "Legend of the Taiping Inn", and I will give him more polish from my private room." ”

Qin Su thought for a while and said, "There is really such a person, surnamed Mo, who has a general temperament like you and likes to preach, and will definitely be able to inherit your essence." ”

Li Xuandu smiled: "Great, wonderful." ”

During this time in the Taiping Sect, Qin Su and Mrs. Lu were quite close to each other, one was in charge of the money of the Taiping Sect and the Shen family, and the other was the eldest lady of the Qin family, who could be regarded as the two richest women in the world, and they did a lot of business together. The two changed the Qingping Bookstore into a place to recruit writers, and set up a number of bookstores underneath, which were only responsible for printing, and through the commercial and trade system established by the Taiping Sect over the years, bookstores were opened in many prefectures and cities, selling some of the four treasures of the study room and also selling all kinds of books. In short, the two plan to make a name for themselves first, and then talk about anything else.

At the same time, Li Xuandu also agreed with the elders of the Taiping Sect to start opening Taiping Qianzhuang and Taiping Inn in Liaodong one after another, which was only the first step, and the second step was that the Taiping Sect would support Zhao Zheng's Liaodong Iron Cavalry in terms of financial resources through the Taiping Qianzhuang in Liaodong. This is also Li Xuandu's intention to give Zhao Yu a Taiping coin.

It is no wonder that both the Qin family and Zhao Zheng will give Li Xuandu such a great courtesy, the trip to the Golden Horde is on the one hand, the Li family of the Qing Weizong is on the one hand, and the huge influence of Li Xuandu is also on the other, and now Li Xuandu can not only mobilize the resources of the Taiping Sect, but also indirectly affect the Qian family, the Su family, Cihang Sect and even Zhengyi Sect, so Li Xuandu and Qin Su's marriage, although their original intention was not to marry, but the two were in love, but in fact it was indeed a marriage, and indirectly contributed to the Taoist peace talks, this kind of two people are satisfied, relatives and friends are satisfied,

Even the marriage that most people are satisfied with is indeed a match made in heaven, and it is no wonder that Qin Su won the lottery when he went to calculate the marriage.

After the two gossiped for a while, Qin Su continued to sit by the window and read her script, because the carriage space was wide, so Li Xuandu simply lay down on his side, rested his head on Qin Su's lap, and began to try to reshape his heart demon again.

This time, Li Xuandu fell asleep unconsciously.

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Inside and outside the Guan, there are two very different climates. Because of the grassland white plague, the Liaodong outside the pass is also extremely cold, even if it is the valley rain season, the outside of the pass is still heavy snow, it seems that it has not come out of the winter, so the guests from outside the pass, all wear hats made of dog skin, this kind of hat is like a cylinder, very large, the fur side is facing outward, after wearing, you can protect your ears and cover your eyebrows.

At first glance, the team was a group of guests from Liaodong walking on the post road, because these people were wearing fur hats, all wearing snow-white cloaks, and a knife handle was exposed under the snow-white cloak, showing that the identity of these guests was unusual.

The middle-aged man led by him seemed to be a sick person, his face was a little pale, with a somewhat sickly appearance, and he was not burly, and he often covered his mouth and coughed gently.

While the team was resting at a roadside tea shop, one of his subordinates said to the leader, "Isn't it too hasty?"

The leader who coughed incessantly put down the white handkerchief in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's not in a hurry, it's just right." ”

The subordinate frowned, thought for a moment and said, "The subordinate still thinks it's a bit incredible, the 'magic knife' Song Zheng has been missing for many years, how could he suddenly appear in the world? ”

"It's child's play. The leader coughed lightly and said: "Mr. Qingping Li Xuandu, Tianbao returned to the realm of seclusion in the second year, and Tianbao reappeared in the rivers and lakes in the sixth year, what was the realm when he reappeared in the rivers and lakes? What is the realm now? Compared with him, Song Zheng, the first person on the Taixuan List back then, has been dormant for so many years, and it is only an immortal realm, which is nothing. ”

When the subordinate thought that this was indeed the case, he no longer refuted it, and instead said: "If this is the case, then this trip to Zhongzhou, I am afraid that there are still variables." ”

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "This is natural, after all, Confucianism has been around for many years, even if it has been weak for a long time, it must not be underestimated." Fortunately, it was not only us who went to Zhongzhou this time, but also the disciples of other sects, so many people joined forces, it was not terrible. ”

After resting for a while, the middle-aged man drank the bowl of bad tea in front of him, because he was in a hurry, he was choked and coughed again. The subordinates hurriedly stroked the middle-aged man's back, and it was difficult to hide the sadness on his face, "Your body ......"

"It's okay. The middle-aged man waved his hand, "This place is less than three hundred miles away from Longmen, and when I get to Longmen Mansion, my illness will be cured." ”

The subordinates didn't dare to refute, so they could only say softly: "It's still too urgent." ”

The middle-aged man motioned for his subordinates to leave a piece of silver, got up and left the tea shop, turned over and got on his horse, and the others followed one after another.

The horses' hooves were churning, trampling on the cold and hard post road, and there was a loud noise.

The middle-aged man at the head breathed in the oncoming cold wind, and he felt as if he had returned to his youth, back to his youth, and this feeling was really good.