"Otherwise our two sects would not have declined so quickly.
When Emperor Tianwu and Immortal King Nine Nights were still there, this Shogunate Mountain was one of the most famous places in the Sifang Territory.
Every year when we recruit disciples, thousands of disciples come to Shogunate Mountain."
Xia Wanqing's mood was a little low.
"I wholeheartedly want to revitalize Shanmen, but my manpower is small and weak. Are you...willing to join me?"
"Are you pretending to be pitiful here because you just want to keep me here?" Xu Zimo saw her purpose clearly at a glance.
"I told grandpa that when the time comes to inherit the secret realm, you can come with me," Xia Wanqing said directly when she saw that she was exposed.
"I also want to visit the Galaxy Empire," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Also, please help me pay attention to a force called Zhenwu Shengzong."
"I know, I'll ask grandpa to help search for it, and I'll let you know if there's any news," Xia Wanqing nodded.
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Because the schedule to go to the Galaxy Empire is scheduled for three days later.
Xu Zimo also had nothing to do.
When it comes to practicing, it is definitely useless to point to this period of time.
And when you comprehend the great road, what do you comprehend? What is the great road?
It is the various states of living beings, including birth, old age, illness and death.
It is this world of rolling mortals.
Instead of letting you just sit there and realize it.
Because there are countless living beings, all living beings have joy, anger, sorrow, birth, old age, sickness and death, greed, delusion, anger and evil.
In the end, they were intertwined to form the world today.
Only then did the avenue exist.
The so-called enlightenment, the so-called detachment.
We transcend all sentient beings and will eventually return to them.
Until one day, you are no longer bound by the great road, and you can become that supreme existence.
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Xu Zimo wanted to travel through the nine realms, starting from the mortal realm, experiencing and seeing all the way, and finally comprehending all living beings.
Early the next morning, the shouting outside the door woke Xu Zimo from his sleep.
"The Second Prince of the Galaxy Empire came to visit Miss Xia."
"It's so early in the morning, why are you shouting, why don't you let people sleep?" Xu Zimo opened the door and said calmly.
"Who is this friend?" The second prince Chen Luo looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
Next to him was Li Xiaoyuan, and there was a woman in white.
The woman kept her face covered from beginning to end and never showed her true face.
"He is Xia Wanqing's husband," Li Xiaoyuan lowered his head and lowered his voice deliberately.
"It turns out to be Mr. Xu," Chen Luo said with a smile.
"Please forgive me for visiting unexpectedly."
"Now that I know it's rash, I still come here," Xu Zimo replied.
"Just tell me if you have anything."
"I can only tell Miss Xia about this," Chen Luo shook his head and replied.
"Then you'd better go, she's not free."
Xu Zimo didn't bother to do ink, and walked directly to the room to prepare for another sleep.
"Master Xu," Chen Luo called from behind.
Xu Zimo turned to look at him.
"It's best to keep a tightrope when doing things. That demonic dragon is indeed amazing, but it only has the imperial bloodline and has not yet reached the point of being invincible in the world."
Chen Luo said calmly: "In our Galaxy Empire, we also have strong men with the Holy Vein."
"Are you finished?" Xu Zimo waved his hand, "Xiao Qi, see the guests off."
The figure of the seven-winged demon dragon appeared again.
The face of Li Xiaoyuan next to him changed drastically, and he couldn't help but think of yesterday's shame again.
His clothes were torn, and he finally went back after hiding.
If anyone saw him, his reputation would be completely ruined.
Is it possible to do it again now?
Seeing the figure of the demon dragon moving forward, its sharp claws like dry bones clawed at the two of them.
Li Xiaoyuan almost closed his eyes.
But the next moment, there was only a muffled "bang" sound.
When he opened his eyes again, a white figure stood in front of him.
It was the woman in white. Her white clothes were fluttering, and she blocked the huge body of the seven-winged demon dragon with one hand.
No matter how hard the Seven-Winged Demonic Dragon tried, he couldn't make her take even half a step back.
Xu Zimo looked at the woman in white.
The other party also stared at him.
"Interesting," he muttered to himself as he yawned.
"Mr. Xu, we can have a good talk now," Chen Luo said.
"What do you want to talk about?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Make a condition and let Miss Xia out," Chen Luo said.
"Whatever you want, just ask.
Brother Xiaoyuan is infatuated, so I will try my best to help him."
"Thank you, Second Prince," Li Xiaoyuan quickly expressed his loyalty at the side.
"The Tianwu sect is really in decline today," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
Said: "Is it up to me to impose any conditions? This is what you said."
"As long as it's within my capabilities, it's up to you," Chen Luo nodded.
"I want her," Xu Zimo pointed at the woman in white.
Said: "Come to my room and warm my bed at night."
After his words fell, there was silence all around.
Only a cold murderous intention condensed from the woman in white, shrouding Xu Zimo.
"What? Can't do it?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You are looking for death," the woman in white said.
This was the first time she spoke, and her voice was extremely cold, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
"Master Xu, this joke is not funny," Chen Luo also said.
"Forget it, it's boring," Xu Zimo shook his head.
The woman in white in front pushed hard, and saw the huge body of the seven-winged demon dragon flying backwards.
The ribbon on her sleeve flicked hard.
The ribbon was like a blade, cutting towards Xu Zimo's neck.
Just as he was about to touch Xu Zimo's neck, a figure appeared next to him.
He picked up the ribbon with a sword and blocked it in front of Xu Zimo.
This figure is none other than Xia Wanqing.
She looked at a few people and said calmly: "You guys have gone too far."
"She was the one who provoked me first," the woman in white said.
"Should I provoke you first? I have nothing to do in the morning to provoke you?" Xu Zimo replied.
The sword strike just now split the ribbon into two.
He slowly picked up the ribbon, looked at the woman in white and smiled: "This is yours, give it back to you."
The ribbon was thrown out of his hand, and the woman in white stretched out her hand to catch it indifferently.
The next moment, I just heard a "tearing" sound.
The ribbon cut through the palm of the hand, leaving a deep scar on the palm of the woman in white.
The blood kept flowing downward.
The woman in white was stunned on the spot, not only looking at the wound, but looking at the ribbon in her hand quietly.
"This world is really big. The four directions and the mortal realm are just a corner."
Xu Zimo waved his hand.
"I'm tired. Let's go back and take a nap."
The woman in white suddenly raised her head and stared at Xu Zimo.
His eyes never blinked.
"You can think about what I just said," Chen Luo shouted from the side.
"Let's go," the woman in white glanced at him and said calmly.
The figure walked out of the small courtyard first.
"Wanqing, me," Li Xiaoyuan looked at Xia Wanqing and wanted to say something else.
But was interrupted directly.
"I'm not a commodity. I can come and go as I please. Let's go."
Watching a few people leave, Xia Wanqing thought for a while and walked straight into Xu Zimo's room.
