Walking out of the imperial city, the two swordsmen did not walk with the sword, but walked on the streets of Yongning City, the incident a month ago, although the news of Taixuan Zhenren's killing spread, but who killed it, only some people know.

Ordinary people, not among them.

Therefore, when Chao Fengchen with a sword and an old man with a sword walked on the street, they did not attract anyone's attention.

The old man still had a few pieces of pastry in his hand, and this would be his last few pieces.

He was a little reluctant to eat.

Chao Fengchen walked in front and suddenly said, "Why should I stay and take a look." ”

This is a declarative sentence and of course an interrogative sentence.

The old man was too lazy to think about these things, and when he heard Chao Fengchen's question, he said with some annoyance: "How do I know." ”

He took a few steps forward towards Fengchen, passed through the street where many vendors gathered, and walked out of the city gate, without speaking.

Until they walked on the official road outside the city, they whistled happily towards Fengchen.

The old man first turned his head to look, and then made sure that it was really Chao Fengchen and looked very strange after whistling.

This kind of action should not have happened to Chao Fengchen in the first place.

So the old man felt inexplicable, thinking that he had never seen you so happy, and nothing happened today that could make people happy, why are you so happy?

"The mountains in the world are disgusted with each other, but they can't be separated. ”

This is the exclamation of Chao Fengchen.

The withered old man frowned, thinking to himself what was the point of saying this?

Knowing that the old man was puzzled, Chao Fengchen smiled and said, "But I see the possibility." ”

This sentence is also in the clouds.

Speaking to the wind and dust, it always seems like this, say some, and let others chew the rest by themselves.

The old man said angrily, "You can make it clear!"

Chao Fengchen glanced at him, and didn't tell him all the assumptions he had in mind, because they were just assumptions.

So the withered old man became more and more depressed.

He could only change the topic, and he didn't know why, so he talked about Concubine Hua, talking about the stupidity that these women didn't see, but some people were willing to watch them stupid, and they couldn't resist, so they could only be stupid.

Chao Fengchen felt a little interesting, and said seriously: "After Concubine Hua became the queen, the smart women in the palace became stupid. ”

A woman who can know when to become stupid will naturally be less stupid.

The old man sighed, "Her craftsmanship is destined to be rusty. ”

Becoming a queen, naturally there is no need to live carefully, and with Wanshouguan behind her, her life will be very good, these pastry skills are naturally unfamiliar, and the next time I eat pastries, I don't know if it is the current taste.

Some things change.

Some things don't change.

Everything depends on whether there is a heart or not.

Chao Fengchen smiled: "Let it be." ”

The old man nodded, and no longer delved into this question, but asked, "Li Fuyao, that kid, what does he want to do?"

From the very beginning of Chao Fengchen's attitude towards Li Fuyao, the old man had no reason not to believe that Li Fuyao was not a person that Chao Fengchen valued very much.

Chao Fengchen frowned and asked, "I'm Li Fuyao?"

The withered old man shook his head.

"And what do you ask me to do?"

The withered old man's face was expressionless.

I wondered if I should draw my sword and stab you a few times.

Chao Fengchen said with a smile: "There is a game of chess, a big man is playing with another big man, there are many chess pieces in the chess, and I am one of them, but in fact, Li Fuyao is not even qualified to climb on this chessboard, and he was pulled down by life when he wanted to climb up." ”

"But this is such a person, there was no expectation, so everyone had expectations for him. ”

"And his luck was really good. ”

The old man thought to himself that he could even see Wanqi and Willow Lane, so he was naturally extremely lucky.

Chao Fengchen did not speak.

Sometimes, the situation on the chessboard really needs factors outside the chess game.

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The big ship has been floating on the surface of the sea for months, and when you look up, there is sea water everywhere, no matter how beautiful the scenery is.

Besides, it's really not good-looking, so everyone gets tired of it.

Li Fuyao didn't.

Because he didn't even look at it.

In the past few months, the matter of evolving the Lingfu, although it is because of his own body, has led to a slow entry, but no matter how slow it is, there will always be progress, and the most significant manifestation is that the connection with Sword Nineteen has become more and more intimate, this connection is different from the previous Xiao Xue Qingsi, the pseudo-natal sword is different from the ordinary natal sword, it is different, and it is extremely normal to think about it.

After evolving the Spirit Mansion, if Li Fuyao wants to kill the enemy in the future, it will be much simpler.

At least the combat power cannot be the same as it is now.

The reason why the original Sword Immortal Wanqi was able to stand out among the many Sword Immortals and become the Sword Immortal second only to Liu Xiang was directly related to the fact that he could have so many pseudo-natal swords.

Blindly following the path of others is not the result Li Fuyao wants, but now he can only take a walk.

It can be regarded as a mixture of what he has learned, and finally he has a path of his own.

It's just not destined to go too well.

The big ship was floating on the sea, and the land in the distance was already visible, because the big ship was not heading towards a certain ferry, and this time it should be the possibility of a mountain forest somewhere.

Li Fuyao walked out of the wing, and Guanxi was still sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat.

There is no wave in the ancient well.

Guanxi naturally didn't mean to go to the demon land, but the big boat was Li Fuyao's big boat, and the natural itinerary also had to be arranged by Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao and Guanxi couldn't say what the relationship was, so naturally they didn't think about anything for Guanxi.

Li Fuyao stood at the bow of the boat, looking into the distance, thinking about the land he was about to set foot on.

Mixed thoughts.

Six thousand years ago, in the battle of the human race and demon race, the absolute main force was naturally the Canghai Realm monks, the demon earth demons, the mountain and river saints and the sword immortals on both sides.

But in fact, from the beginning of the war, the demon land demon went to the sword fairy, and these swordsmen with amazing killing power were the thorns in the eyes of the big demons, who wanted to unify the mountains and rivers.

It must be to kill the sword immortal first.

So the earth-shattering battle naturally started between the big demon and the sword immortal.

At one time, some people even thought that the strongest battle of the year would definitely be between Sword Immortal Willow Lane and the Demon Emperor.

It's a pity that in the end, Liu Xiang went to find Chengxian Road because he was divided into two, and finally died in Jianshan, and the demon emperor died in vain.

The last demon emperor in the history of the demon land, if it weren't for the existence of Liu Lane, the demon emperor would be invincible.

After him, no one has completed the unification of the demon land for six thousand years.

Even if he is as strong as Qingtianjun, he is still not qualified.

After six thousand years have passed, the swordsman has withered, and the human race and the demon race have coexisted peacefully, but even so, there will be occasional swordsmen in the demon land, and the sword fairy Chao Qingqiu has not known how many big demons have swords in the past hundred years.

The relationship between the demon soil and the swordsman is too complicated.

Guanxi suddenly said: "The donor goes to the demon land, and he is destined to be more auspicious than lucky. ”

Li Fuyao turned his head to look at Guanxi, and said calmly: "The relationship between the demon land and the swordsman has always been bad. ”

Six thousand years have passed since the relationship was not good, and now there is even a sword to kill the big demon in Chao Qingqiu.

The relationship is even worse.

Even if the big demon is not from the demon land, it is destined to be a demon clan, this is the first time in 6,000 years that a big demon has been killed by the sword fairy in front of the world, if the demon clan is still indifferent, it will make people feel surprised.

Now the swordsman in the demon land is already struggling.

Guanxi clasped his hands together and said calmly: "The donor may die." ”

Li Fuyao remembered what he said to Chao Fengchen before, and said with a smile: "Everyone will die." ”

Guanxi thought for a while, nodded and said, "Die well." ”

In the eyes of most people, even in the eyes of the monks of the Three Sects, who have always looked down on swordsmen, the final destination of swordsmen is to die in the demon land.

Li Fuyao sneered: "Then where are you where you died?"

Guanxi didn't look at Li Fuyao, and replied calmly: "The rest of the monks naturally want to die for the sake of purifying sentient beings. Poor monks are different, if poor monks want to die, they must burn themselves in karma. ”

Li Fuyao frowned and didn't say much.

"The Buddhist scriptures say that when the Buddha saw an eagle dying, he cut the meat on his body to feed the eagle, and the eagle was killed, and then he stood on the ground to become a Buddha, but after the eagle spread its wings and flew high, it forgot the kindness of the Buddha, and most of the people in the world are like this, since this is the case, the poor monk does not learn the Buddha, there are thousands of ways to become a Buddha, the Buddha has walked through this countless people flock to it, if it is so necessary to walk on the road of the Buddha, the poor monk this Buddha would rather not succeed. ”

Guanxi sat on the bow of the boat and said with a smile: "Whether it is Lingshan or Buddha land, the monks are afraid of being contaminated with cause and effect, and they are afraid of blood on their hands. ”

Because of the first incident, Li Fuyao's perception of Guanxi was extremely poor, but now after listening to Guanxi's words, Li Fuyao found that his views on a monk had changed somewhat, but if Li Fuyao was not to blame for the previous things, he couldn't do it.

Li Fuyao is not a person who will repay him, but he is by no means a person who can laugh it off.

Guanxi looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "After the donor arrives on the shore, can you let the poor monk and the donor go together?"

Li Fuyao was surprised: "What are you doing in the Demon Land?"

"Since he is refining his heart in Hongchen, the poor monk naturally wants to go to the most difficult place, not to mention that he has been taken to the demon land now. ”

Li Fuyao smiled dumbly, "It seems that the demon land is not necessarily friendly to monks. ”

What Li Fuyao said was naturally the old incident.

Unlike the monks of the three sects who flourished in the mountains and rivers, the relationship with the demon land was even worse than that of the dying swordsman lineage and the Buddha land far to the west.

"Dying in the demon land with the donor is not necessarily so unacceptable. ”

There was a smile on Guanxi's face.

Li Fuyao looked at the sea, "I may not be able to save you." ”

Guanxi said in a low voice: "The same is true for the poor monks. ”

Li Fuyao stopped talking, just looked at the sea, calm and silent.

Demon land, right in front of you.