The dark night finally faded away, and when the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the small town, the small town that had been quiet all night finally became busy.
When someone passed by the city wall, they found Zhang Yuan's head nailed on it, and they exclaimed in shock.
"The city lord was killed" Immediately, the news that Zhang Yuan was killed and his head was hung on the city wall spread quickly throughout the small town.
But after a brief period of surprise, everyone did not react too much.
They were all busy with their own things.
It was as if Zhang Yuan's sudden death was like the sudden loss of chopsticks while eating.
I was a little surprised, but I just picked it up and washed it, and it had no effect at all.
Because in their view, Zhang Yuan's sudden death was just a sign that Zhang Yuan could no longer squeeze them.
But another city lord would soon take office.
There was no difference between him and Zhang Yuan, so their lives would not be affected by this.
What changes.
At this time, Changsheng, Qin Yu, Lianmeng, and Diewu had already left the small town.
Changsheng decided to go to a larger city to inquire about the sect's news, where the possibility of finding out was higher, so the four of them headed towards the larger city.
After walking for several hours, Diewu felt a little exhausted.
After all, both Changsheng and Qin Yu had practiced some martial arts, and their bodies were far from ordinary.
Although Lianmeng practiced the art of ice, he also had a certain knowledge of the body.
The benefits, but Die Wu was still an ordinary little girl.
She had not rested all night, and she had been walking for several hours in a row, so she could no longer hold on.
But Die Wu was stubborn and did not say anything, "I can't do it anymore, I want to rest."
Qin Yu saw Die Wu's fatigue and suggested a rest.
"It's okay, I can still persist."
Diewu gritted his teeth, sweat flowed down his cheeks, but he still persisted.
"You can persist, we still need to take a rest."
Qin Yu said with a smile.
Without waiting for Die Wu to say anything else, he found a shady place under a tree and took out some water and food.
There was a hint of gratitude in Diewu's eyes.
Although Qin Yu said this, she knew in her heart that it was because of her that Qin Yu proposed to rest, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
The four of them were resting in a shady place when they suddenly heard a song coming from far and near, like the sky.
The song was ethereal, but it sounded so real.
Today, evening, what, evening, Xi alone, world, middle, travel Today, day, when, day, come Get, and, mountain, water, same, happy Xiao, Ran, Bei, Hao, Xi No, hear, vulgar, worldly Xin, Ji, Yue, but, not, absolutely, Xi obtain, achieve, surpass, and then Cause, existence, effect, origin, existence, cessation Tian, Ming, Jun, Xi, Jun, Bu, Zhi Just as the four of them were wondering where the singing was coming from in the wilderness, they saw an old man in green robes walking towards them.
His steps seemed to be very slow, but his speed was extremely fast.
Although the old man's clothes were a little tattered, he looked like an immortal.
Fengdaogu, aloof from the world.
"This old man is doing this.
He feels hungry and thirsty in his throat.
I wonder if I can lend him a drink."
The old man looked at the four people and said calmly,
"Of course it's okay, senior, please do so."
Changsheng handed over the water bag and said, although he has never seen this old man, it is certain that the old man must be a senior expert.
With his experience, he may be familiar with his four aspects.
People will be of some help.
After drinking the water, the old man smoothed his beard and seemed to feel very comfortable.
He chanted: "I wonder where the four little friends are going in this wilderness."
"We want to find a sect to practice martial arts.
I wonder if seniors can help."
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Changsheng said.
"Why do you practice martial arts?"
the old man asked.
Changsheng paused and replied: "For the dream."
"What a dream" "Become the God of this world" "Oh."
The old man's calm expression finally changed.
With a hint of surprise, he said: "Become a god."
"Yes, becoming a god will make the world tremble for me.
In this way, I can stop the war in this world and kill all the evil in this world."
After hearing Chang Sheng's words, the old man was obviously stunned.
He probably did not expect that the young man he met by chance would have such a dream that even extremely powerful warriors and magicians would not dare to imagine.
"What a dream, I am ashamed of myself."
The old man praised, then his eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at Die Wu and said: "If my guess is correct, except for this little girl, all of you have practiced martial arts or martial arts, right?
” Changsheng, Qin Yu and Lianmeng nodded in recognition.
Changsheng was about to speak, but was stopped by the old man: "Don't talk, let me guess."
Then the old man looked at Qin Yu, narrowed his indifferent yet slightly profound eyes, and said, "If I guess correctly, although this little brother looks like an ordinary person, his muscles can be seen to be solid.
The arms are powerful, so the exercises should be more focused on strength."
Qin Yu nodded.
What the old man said was right.
The Man Niu Jin he practiced was indeed a technique that relied on strength to win.
The old man looked at Lianmeng again: "This little girl is practicing the art of ice.
Although you try your best to cover up the leakage of cold air in your body, I can still feel that ray."
The old man was thoughtful, raised his head slightly, and said: "The way of cultivation is divided into two ways: martial arts and martial arts.
The way of martial arts is nothing more than condensing Qi, unblocking meridians, practicing the five elements, gathering yin and yang, and generating chaos.
However, martial arts practitioners, ten Nine of them stop at the realm of connecting meridians.
There are only a few people who can master the five elements.
There are only a few people who can gather yin and yang.
A few people are born in chaos and have not heard of it for a hundred years.
In short, the way to practice martial arts is to condense Qi.
The way to make Qi strong and powerful is to temper the power of the spirit.
Use your own power to drive your own magic power, and then use the power of heaven and earth for your own use.
The stronger the spirit, the more powerful the technique will be. " Immediately, the old man gave Lianmeng a meaningful look: "As far as I can see, the little girl's mental power is not strong enough, her will is not tough enough, and she cannot control the cold air produced by cultivation, so she has this kind of cold air outside her body.
Leakage situation.”
"Not strong enough will" Not only Lianmeng, but also Changsheng and Qin Yu were slightly stunned.
Just saying that the three of them were affected by the war that day, Lianmeng's leg was seriously injured and the flesh was bloody, but Lianmeng couldn't even moan in pain.
Even Chang Sheng and Qin Yu thought it was impossible to do this, but Pity Meng managed to do it.
Last night, Chang Sheng and Qin Yu were fascinated by the "iyao" in the wine.
Zhang Yuan's true colors were revealed.
Qin Yu and Chang Sheng were anxious to death, but Lian Meng could still maintain his calmness.
It can be seen from this that even Changsheng and Qin Yu have to feel inferior to Lianmeng's tenacity of will.
However, the old man said that Lian Meng's mental power was not strong enough and his willpower was not strong enough.
How could this not surprise the three of them.
Sensing the strange look in the eyes of the three people, the old man seemed to have known that the three people would have such a reaction.
His expression was suddenly shocked.
In an instant, the old man gave people a different feeling.
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He no longer had the calm and natural feeling before.
Joy, transcendent, is replaced by a kind of domineering attitude, with the momentum of "I am the king of thousands of mountains and rivers".
"The will is the general, and the mental power is the soldier.
If the general is strong, the army will be strong, and if the general is weak, the army will be weak.
If the general is capable, why not have soldiers?
Use your will to command the mental power.
The stronger the will, the stronger the mental power will be. .
And the cold energy in your body is the weapon in the hands of a soldier.
If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your weapon. " After the old man finished speaking, both Chang Sheng and Lian Meng fell into deep thought.
The old man's words suddenly made them realize something.
But Qin Yu was not touched at all.
He was not interested in things like spiritual power and magic.
It was the butterfly dance that I listened to with great interest.
After a long time, Changsheng and Lianmeng woke up from their deep thoughts and looked at the old man with a hint of gratitude in their eyes.
Qin Yu looked at the two of them and vaguely felt that something had changed in them, but this change was hard to explain.
The old man looked at Changsheng and said in a deep voice: "As for you, you are a practitioner of both martial arts and martial arts.
At the beginning, you were indeed much stronger than other practitioners.
When your opponents were caught off guard, you gained an absolute advantage.
However, specialization leads to proficiency, and all-round skills lead to excellence.
Those who are useless, cultivate both martial arts and martial arts, and reach great perfection, For thousands of years, no one has achieved this, but this does not mean that martial arts and martial arts masters cannot reach the peak of cultivation.
It’s comparable.
The choice is up to you.”
Changsheng's face was a little solemn.
After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with determination, and he had made a decision.
Although Changsheng didn't say anything, Qin Yu and Lianmeng knew that he still chose to cultivate both martial arts and martial arts.
Seeing that Chang Sheng had made a decision, a hint of appreciation flashed in the old man's eyes.
Then he took out a palm-sized square token made of an unknown material from his arms, and said with a smile: "I met four little friends today, and I got to meet them together."
After drinking freely, my heart was very happy.
The old man had nothing good to give to me.
He only had this token.
Taking it, he traveled westward for more than a hundred miles.
There is a mountain called Huashan, with nine peaks.
There is a sect on the mountain, called Jiuhua Sect, with nine gates, namely Qingyun Peak, Yaofeng, Jianfeng, Daofeng, Shufeng, Green Bamboo Garden, Bauhinia Garden, and Netherworld.
Cave, Nameless Cave.
If the four little friends don’t have a good place to go, you can go there and show this token to the leader of the Nine Gates, and they will accept you.”
"Thank you, senior" Changsheng, Qin Yu, Lian Meng, and Die Wu said in unison that they were sincerely grateful to this old man.
They were strangers to each other.
They only sent some water, but they received such great help from the old man.
Moreover, the old man just now These words benefited the four of them a lot.
The old man stroked his beard and regained his immortal demeanor and aloofness.
He did not say goodbye and left by himself.
His steps were still slow, but his speed was very fast.
But there are poems chanted from the old man's mouth Lingzhong Village is a paradise, surrounded by green mountains and green waters.
However, we were born in troubled times, and soldiers and ruthless men were killed.
The thunderstorm will destroy no one, and the dark clouds will roll over the young man.
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Looking around the village, the corpses are still cold, and looking up, I can see blood flowing everywhere.
The young man shed tears in the storm, and the world was heartbroken and sad.
Burying his parents' desire for revenge, he determined to travel deep into the Qishan Mountains.
The mountain road cannot be blocked by thorns, and the ferocious beasts and birds of prey are not afraid.
Living in the open air and eating in the wind will not change your ambition, and you will encounter the snow and waves flying in the mountain stream.
The huge green python suddenly appeared, but the water curtain was completely different.
There are piles of green moss and hanging green pearls, and the light is shaking and the haze is full of strange flowers.
The sky is too high to reach the pillars of heaven, and the ambition is soaring into the clouds.
Encourage all sentient beings to look up to the benevolent, suppress evil spirits and eventually become good.
The golden elixir suddenly entered his abdomen, and who could tell who could pull out the bloody sword?
Kill the giant python with the bloody sword, and walk through the wilderness on the mountain circuit.
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the rain fell violently.
The water droplets suddenly stopped and the girl took pity on her.
He is ignorant and ignorant of boyish things, but he is shy and timid.
The war continues and the people are suffering, and the three of them are alone.
He makes a living by stealing and enjoys the pleasure, but his return journey is disrupted by war.
Candlelight dims the dream of immortality, killing all the sources of evil in the world.
I went to the battlefield to find the skills, and there were corpses everywhere and howling souls.
I cultivated alone in the nameless cave, but my talent was astonishing.
In order to realize the Nanke dream in my heart, I wandered around the world in search of a sect.
Encountering injustice on the road in the small town, he drew his sword to help save Die Wu.
The night banquet is about the villain, and the ice flowers wither and turn into crisis.
The bloody sword shadow danced heavily, killing all the people without shedding the sword.
Wanting to ask where the sky is going, the old man pointed to Jiuhua Sect in the distance.
Jiuhua does not tie young ambitions, but people in the world have many misfortunes.
Extremely rigid is easy to break, so remember After saying that, the old man's figure disappeared from the sight of the four people.
Changsheng, Lianmeng and Diewu were carefully savoring this long poem, but the shock in Qin Yu's heart was beyond words.
Because, from beginning to end, this poem describes my own experience.
The last sentence of this poem also expresses what Changsheng and Qin Yu are thinking.
Their thoughts are indeed not on Jiuhua Sect, but on the world.
I just don’t know who this old man is.
He actually has the ability to trace the past and predict the future.
But Qin Yu didn't quite understand the sentence "Extremely strong is easy to break".
Is this sentence talking about longevity, himself, or Lianmeng and Diewu: