Chapter 7 Thirty years of hard work, leaving home and ruining everything
Chapter 1521 Thirty years of hard work, leaving a family with ruins
Guizhe Holy Mountain.
At this time, the Shenghuan Hall was quite lively.
Yu Lao looked around and saw that besides Dao Xuanji, there were many young people, Beibei, Xi, Ao Sheng, Fangfang, etc.
There haven't been so many young people in Shenghuan Temple for a long time.
In the past, they were all a bunch of middle-aged people, old men, they looked very old and old, and they had nothing to eat, but at least they could carry out the work, right?
Now these people...
Yu Lao can't say enough.
There is always a sense of contradiction between vigorous vitality and withering talent.
Is this what Dao Qiongcang calls a "big blood change"?
Yes, there is a major change of blood on the Holy Mountain. No one from the older generation is looking at it, and they are all replaced by new ones.
but……
Does it work?
The newcomers don’t care about fishing, but they are all very motivated, and they all want to achieve big things!
But if these people were thrown down the mountain, wouldn't Xu Xiaoshou be able to smash them all into pieces if not for one person and two punches?
Yu Lao had the illusion that he had been tricked by the sky.
But it happened that when he proposed some "major change of blood" at that time, the ten-member council of the older generation also unanimously approved it.
great!
When Yu Lao thought about this, he looked over...
It’s outrageous. Not one of the ten members of the older generation is gone!
All the votes are for myself!
Not only "people are not", but "things are" does not exist at all.
In the past, when Dao Boy was here, the main tone of Shenghuan Palace was still silver. It looked bright and generous, making people feel as bright as the sun.
But I went to have a fight outside the city. When I came back, what happened to the dark and red Shenghuan Temple decoration?
Who changed it?
When Mr. Yu returned for the first time, he thought he had gone to the wrong place and went to Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Territory - the color was too dark, like the aura of a ghost or beast!
They are all practicing magic, but don’t you know that red represents blood and bloody disasters?
How could anyone like this black and red color scheme, making the whole hall smoky?
"No wonder the new official set fire to his own body three times after taking office, and finally burned down the entire Jade City..." Of course, Mr. Yu never dared to say this last slander.
After sending his great-granddaughter home, he became a Buddha.
I only regret that Dao boy didn't take him to play with when he defected to the Holy Temple.
Now staying in the main hall, besides envying Gou Wuyue and Wei Feng for being able to hang out outside, I also secretly prayed to the master of Xuanji Hall not to hit me again.
I want to fish, not fight!
"...Mysterious Gate?"
"Yes, after using this sword, Gu Lao may be dead soon."
In the front, Dao Xuanji was still asking Xi about the swordsmanship of love, and the latter had a sad tone.
However, now that he has to support the overall situation and has to be the backbone of everyone's eyes, the master of Xuanji Palace no longer has overly fluctuating emotions.
"He dares..." Dao Xuanji only felt slightly regretful, but soon returned to normal.
To her, Guyu is just a casual move.
She had just taken office, and she was in need of such a good sword in her hand. She could rival Gou Wuyue or Rao Yaoyao - Beibei was too young to take on such an important task.
But Guyu is not so hardworking and determined.
Even if she couldn't defeat Xu Xiaoshou, as long as she showed some surrender when she came back, she said that Xuanji would most likely give away the semi-saint status.
It's just a pity that Gu Jianxiu is too stubborn.
But this was to be expected, after all, Gu Yu had already stated earlier that Xianyun Yehe was used to it and could not be used by her.
It’s useless, you’ll be eliminated early, you’re too lazy to bother!
It’s just that...
Dao Xuanji glanced at the guys in front of her who were full of energy but still looked a little immature. The only one with an unshaven face was a big man who only knew how to speak.
She also fell silent.
Make bricks without straw.
Tianji Warlock was not a warrior who rushed to the front, she finally realized, but why was the Holy Temple just stuck when she took office, with no available fighting talent?
After passing the expectant gazes of everyone, Dao Xuanji finally cast her gaze on Mr. Yu, who looked a little evasive.
"Old Yu, the battle between the Sword Immortals has passed. What's your opinion on the follow-up situation?"
Old Yu sighed in his heart, he shouldn't have come, but he did come anyway.
What do I know about the situation? If you had to ask me thirty years ago, I would be able to explain it to you.
Now?
When that Dao boy defected to the Holy Mountain, he took away my fish brain, which he gave to the old man!
The complaints in his heart were all complaints. Mr. Yu knew how to fish. He blinked twice, then quickly raised his head in confusion and expectation, looking around and saying:
"pastry?"
"What pastry?"
"When you say that, I'm really a little hungry..."
The Shenghuan Hall fell silent for a moment.
Dao Xuanji was not a person who couldn't take a joke, but she really didn't want to play around at the moment, "Goodbye, it's not a pastry."
It's not even the same sound!
All the young people stood and stared at him with wide eyes, but Mr. Yu had already passed the age of embarrassment.
"Crunch——"
He pulled out his own chair and sat down with his legs crossed. After making a sound, he put his left hand on the table and raised his right hand.
Gone!
Everyone stared at him like this.
He just stared at the Master of Xuanji Palace.
Dao Xuanji waited for three breaths and narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean?"
Yu Lao was happy. After the fight outside, he started to fight again. He knew that blindly evading would only make the enemy gain more ground, so he said: "This is my opinion. When the Dao boy is here, we all
Is such that."
"Jiang Nayi, I have met the master of Xuanji Palace!"
"Wow, Palace Master, you don't know how hard it is for Na Yi to go on this trip. Na Yi risked his life and death to protect the semi-holy guard An and break into the Great War of Divine Love, just to see the Emperor of Cangsheng. at last……"
"Finally, if you don't get off me, old man, I will twist your head off and go fishing for black sharks." A faint voice came from my ears.
Jiang Nayi was stunned, "Who is talking?"
He turned around and looked around. There were several unfamiliar faces, and a bearded man, "Are you talking?"
This person is so stupid... Fangfang looked at this guy, covered her mouth, and laughed.
"Huh?" Jiang Nayi felt like she was flying.
The last time he felt like his head was flying was just now.
His body had just been shot to pieces by the arrow of the sinful bow.
But just now, the head fell down, and half of it was blown to pieces by Shen Yi's fist. The dyeing ruins that were automatically revealed after death were still alive!
This time...
Jiang Nayi was horrified to find that someone had picked up her head.
There was actually a person underneath him, so why did the chair feel so uncomfortable just now?
"Who are you! Do you want to die? I have just accomplished a great feat, you dare to touch me?"
Fortunately, the head and neck were still connected at this moment. The remaining soul that had just returned from the Ranming ruins made Jiang Nayi suddenly realize...
The person below me is actually the only one who dares to sit in the Shenghuan Hall at this moment!
At this moment, he almost peed his pants.
"Senior, spare your life!"
"Senior, I am too young to see Mount Tai!"
"Senior..." Jiang Nayi hit the ground hard, "Ouch!"
"Tsk, I still like it when you are arrogant." Mr. Yu threw the ball head away. He didn't think it would dirty his hands by crushing it. It's so soft!
"Thank you, senior, for not killing me. Thank you very much... You must be Mr. Yu. You are indeed handsome and dignified." Jiang Nayi opened his mouth and came, no matter who was flattering him first.
"Hey!" Yu Lao was happy. He was still a fun-loving person, so maybe he was so scared that he peed his pants?
Everyone in the palace fell in love with this guy who was talking nonsense.
Not only Beibei knew what Jiang Nayi's return meant, but even Fangfang had guessed it at this moment.
"Where do you love the common people?" Dao Xuanji finally had light in her eyes.
Speaking of loving the common people, Jiang Nayi jumped up from the ground and danced with excitement:
"You don't know what the battle between the Great Emperor of Cangsheng and Shen Yi has become. It can't even be described as 'destroying the heaven and the earth'!"
"This is the Tenth Seat! Before I went there, I couldn't even imagine..."
Jiang Nayi held her head and said excitedly: "What nonsense is Xu Xiaoshou, the secret of space, and the Plum Sword Saint? When Master Cansheng returns, one man and one arrow will send them all to the west!"
"Let me ask you, where do you love the common people?" Dao Xuanji's face was slightly stunned. This guy dared to ignore his own question.
Jiang Nayi really felt confident now and did not directly answer the Master of Xuanji Palace for the second time.
Relying on his own support, he stood up and looked at the palace master, without answering, he asked: "Where did Mr. Cangsheng enter the ruins before?"
Wherever you enter, you exit. This has been proven long ago.
Just like Jiang Nayi, he entered at this position before, and when he came out, he was lifted up by Mr. Yu.
When Dao Xuanji saw that Jiang Na was so bold, her brows were filled with a rare joyful expression.
She had never had as many expressions in her life as she had in the past few days.
And Jiang Nayi...this guy has no color, and he really doesn't dare to open a dyeing workshop. He dares to be so presumptuous, but it proves that he has made great achievements.
However, Dao Xuanji really didn't know where Ai Cangsheng had entered the dyeing ruins from before.
Cinnamon is sent outside the palace gate.
The Jiujigui spirit body wearing a light yellow palace dress appeared.
She ignored the greetings from the people inside and Yu Lao's instructions, and immediately pointed to the door:
"He enters from here."
No matter how many wrong decisions Dao Xuanji made before...
No matter Jiang Nayi looks so out of place...
At present, the only person who can save the Holy Temple from fire and water is Ai Cangsheng. As long as he can return, everything else will be put on hold!
At this moment, even Jiang Nayi and Jiuji Gui Lingbo looked a bit more delicate.
But soon, she deeply reflected on her misunderstanding...
Jiang Nayi was still counting the time when her expression suddenly changed.
He knelt down on one knee and slid to the entrance of Shenghuan Hall. He opened his hands wide and shouted flatteringly:
"Welcome back to the great emperor of the people——"
This sound pierced the beams, shattered the palace, and moved the sky.
It was the first time for Fangfang to be the leader of the war department. She had no experience. Seeing Jiang Nayi jumping around like this, she thought she was some big shot she didn't know on the Guizhe Holy Mountain. She subconsciously knelt down and repeated the move, "
Gong…”
Xi backhanded him, grabbed him, and forcibly interrupted the spell.
With such clown tricks, one appearance in Shenghuan Palace is enough, but two more are needed?
When everyone was shocked by Jiang Nayi's exaggerated behavior, suddenly...
"boom!"
At the entrance of the Holy Hall, a terrifying black-red evil pressure came down.
In just a moment, the surrounding space suddenly collapsed, and the Tianji formation protecting the hall was immediately activated and overloaded, blasting Dao patterns everywhere.
Jiang Nayi, who was the closest and wanted to express his affection immediately, didn't even have time to groan in pain. His eyes turned white and his whole body was crushed into the shattered floor tiles by the holy pressure. His muscles and bones were all broken and he was reduced to pieces.
A pile of meat.
"Click!"
Beibei was already far away, but her knees still bent, and her knee bones were almost shattered. Horror flashed in her eyes, and her face turned red again, but she couldn't resist it even for a moment.
"Poof!" Blood spurted out from his mouth.
After all, Ao Sheng and Fang Fang were not fragile ancient sword cultivators. They immediately retreated, but as soon as they raised their feet, they were blasted into the earth by the Holy Power.
It's definitely not crispy.
But when it comes to hard bones, there really is no ancient sword to repair them!
"Snapped!"
The chair under Yulao's butt was blown to pieces.
His whole body was swept away by the black and red power of evil, but he was still able to protect a chair board in mid-air. He gracefully grabbed it and landed on the ground, and put it under his buttocks when he staggered and fell.
I traveled between the battlefield and the main hall, but I did experience Xu Xiaoshou's arrogant ridicule on the frontal battlefield, and compared it with what Cangsheng couldn't hold back for a while after returning from the frontal battlefield...
"finally……"
The blood that had been cold for several days finally boiled!
I was hit in the face and my head was almost buried in the ground, but I was finally able to lift it up!
Xi is displayed in large letters on the wall. His internal organs are screaming in pain, but there is still a lot of enthusiasm in his eyes:
"The big one is coming..."
Woo——
On the top of Guizhe Holy Mountain, evil clouds suddenly converged, mysterious energy arose, and half of the sky was dyed a gloomy color.
Even the snow in the square outside Shenghuan Hall was swept away, and the nine ancestral osmanthus trees were dyed with a somewhat evil color.
"Love the common people!" Jiuji Guiling drank heavily, "Stop it!"
despair.
Guimu's wheelchair appeared, and Ai Cangsheng sat down.
The evil sin bow, which was taller than a man, flipped in the air and slung it at his waist. He pulled his left hand in the air and pulled out a black cloth to cover his legs.
All of a sudden, the green veins popping up around his eyes disappeared, the murderous intent and Taoism surging in his eyes disappeared, and the evil power roaring inside and outside the palace also subsided.
"boom."
Front legs touch the ground.
The main seat finally fell back to the ground from leaning against the wall.
Dao Xuanji, who was sitting in the seat, finally felt that the weight on her body had disappeared and she could stand up.
She didn't get up.
She looked at the two ravines drawn by the main seat on the ground beneath her, raised her head slightly to look at the Xuan table, which was about ten feet away from her, and finally looked at the little man sitting in a wheelchair at the entrance of the hall.
Back view.
For a moment, Dao Xuanji was in a trance...
"Did I really drive Dao Qiongcang out of the Holy Mountain? Did I really suppress him once?"
"This is the tenth seat?"
Decades have passed since the most peak battle of the ten thrones in the world.
After not seeing each other for decades, some people think they are weak, while others think they are strong.
But time is fair.
After so many years, when the world dares to make fun of it, it proves that time has indeed erased many of the deep impressions people had on the Ten Seats at that time.
The rest is just hearsay.
Dao Xuanji knows that loving the common people is very strong.
After all, she was also a person of that era, although she did not participate in the Battle of the Ten Seats.
She has never underestimated this person.
But when this guy can even suppress his fellow Semi-Saint self with his sudden burst of momentum after returning...
Even if the Tianji Warlock is not good at frontal combat!
For a moment, Dao Xuanji really doubted herself: "Am I really weak?"
"Feel sorry."
There was a soft sound at the door of the palace, interrupting the thoughts of everyone in the palace.
Ai Cangsheng turned his wheelchair in the direction of the hall, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the rotten meat embedded in the ground beside him.
He raised his head and saw that the palace was in a mess, and when people were on their backs, they were stunned again.
Such a thing has not happened in Shenghuan Palace for many years - after Dao Qiongcang issued that order strictly prohibiting rookies from entering the palace.
But Ai Cangsheng is not a talkative person.
Even the Third Emperor Dao Xuanji, who was on the same level as him, was now sitting in Dao Qiongcang's seat. He felt that this might be a sign that the relationship between his brother and sister was getting better.
But he can't talk to Dao Xuanji, and dragons don't live with snakes.
Fortunately, there is still an acquaintance here, Mr. Yu, which is comforting.
All issues, including what happened in the five realms when he was away, cannot be explained clearly and clearly by Yu Lao, a fisherman. If you love the common people, you will not be stupid enough to ask Yu Lao questions.
As long as that person comes...
Yes, you have to settle the account for cheating me...
Ai Cangsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense. After looking around, he got straight to the point:
"Where is Dao Qiongang?"
Dao Xuanji opened her mouth.
Ai Cangsheng interrupted coldly.
"Let him come to see me first. It's a big deal. We can talk about it later."