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Chapter 145 Come and help Dad to see that this sword is not good

Chapter 145 Come over and help dad to see if this sword is too powerful.

After traveling to Fuchen Holy Land for more than half a month and experiencing countless teleportation circles, Wangdie returned to Fuchen Holy Land after half a month.

In fact, Fuchenzhou is separated from Qianlingzhou by a piece of sea.

The route of Wangdie's trip this time was also a circle. After debating the Qianling Holy Land, he could just return.

"Your Highness the Saint."

"Your Highness the Saint."

Returning to Fuchen Holy Land, seeing Wangdie coming back, all the monks who met Wangdie on the way bowed.

It's just that in the eyes of these people, there is a complicated look that is hesitant to speak.

At this time, Wangdie's failure in defending Taoism at Qianling Holy Land had already spread throughout Fuchen Continent, and everyone in Fuchen Holy Land naturally knew about it.

"Your Highness."

Beside Yu Wangdie, Xia Ruo shouted softly.

"I know, don't worry about it."

Wangdie looked calm and walked towards the Holy Lord's Hall.

"Master, Wangdie is back."

Outside the threshold of the main hall, Wangdie made a bow.

In the main hall, there was a woman wearing Taoist uniform sitting.

The woman looks to be no more than thirty years old, and both her figure and appearance are first-rate.

Compared to the young Wangdie, she exudes a mature charm.

If the Cao thieves saw it, they would definitely be ecstatic.

"Lost?" With her back to her disciple, the woman spoke slowly.

"Yes, Wangdie lost." Wangdie's lips and teeth were slightly open, showing neither sadness nor joy.

"Yes." Master Qingyue nodded, "What kind of person is he?"

Wangdie thought for a moment and concluded: "A person with many strange ideas."

"Any more?"

"I'm very lustful, but my lust is fair and aboveboard."

"."

After a long time, Master Qingyue spoke again:

"Half a month ago, the big bell on the mountain rang without ringing.

'Road to Road, very Avenue'

He is not a true Taoist, but he has such an understanding of Tao.

The great age is coming, and there will be great disasters in the great age.

If he can cultivate Taoism and Dharma with you, you may be able to realize the Taoism together, see the lost legendary realms, and survive this calamity."

Wangdie shook his head: "He refused."

Taoist Qingyue turned around and looked at the disciple whose voice was getting more and more touching:

"You said he was lustful, but he would still reject you? Did you tell him that you are the 'body of clear dreams' and can practice enlightenment together?"

"Never."

"Why?"

"Because the disciple feels that even if the disciple says so, he still won't come."

"But you said he was lustful."

"But he's not lewd either."

Taoist Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled, turned around, and sat down again:

"Go to retreat. Now you no longer need to suppress your own realm.

One month later, there was an exchange meeting between disciples from Fuchen Continent and Qianling Continent.

The venue of this exchange conference is set in Luohe Town.

You go and be responsible for hosting."

"Yes." Wangdie bowed and turned to leave.

"Forget the butterfly."

Wangdie hadn't even taken two steps when the master's voice came from behind again.

"Is the avenue really ruthless?"

"Tao follows people. If people have emotions, Tao follows emotions."

"Why does the Supreme Being forget his feelings?"

“Forget love and be fair, forget love when you are in love, do not be moved by emotions, and do not be disturbed by emotions.

Heaven is supremely private, and its use is supremely public. The control of destiny lies in Qi.

The dead are the root of life, and the living are the root of death.

Grace is born from harm, harm is born from grace.

Fools regard heaven and earth, culture, and science as sages; I regard time, objects, culture, science, and philosophy as sages.”

"Then do you know?"

"."

"If you don't know, how can you be too ungrateful?"

Taoist Qingyue sighed softly.

"That's all, let's go into seclusion."

Half a month has passed...the sect competition will begin in four days.

The popularity of Su Li's victory over Wangdie is still very high, but the various hot topics of the sect competition have taken over.

"The Holy Son will confess his love to the Saint after the sect competition."

"Zhao Xin has come out of seclusion, what is his combat power?"

"Will the saintly idiot who has been silent for a long time show his love to the saint?"

"When Su Li, a saint and a fool, meets the saint Zhen Dexiao, will Su Li be hanged and beaten?"

"Jian Tang Zhao Lingxue makes her debut. Can she inherit the mantle of Master Zhao..."

Each topic fell into heated discussion.

Su Li is still telling fortunes in Qianling Town...

If all this heat has brought any benefit to Su Li...

That means Su Li’s business has improved a lot~

More and more people came to Su Li for fortune telling.

Not only did Su Li earn more destiny points, but the price also increased...

Plus the big heads of Cao Se and Wangdie.

At this time, Su Li had about 26,000 destiny points.

Although these destiny points are enough for Su Li to advance to the next level, Su Li cannot advance yet.

According to Su Li's plan, he must maintain the cave realm now.

be patient!

All in all, Su Li has made all preparations within the past half month.

I'm just waiting to fight Zhen Dexiao to the death during the sect's martial arts competition.

But just the day before the sect's martial arts competition, Mrs. Zhao came to Yushang Peak.

"Mrs. Zhao"

Looking at this charming lady, Su Li bowed.

Mrs. Zhao is like Zhao Lingxue after growing up and marrying a wife.

But Su Li suspected that Zhao Lingxue might not have the broad mind like her mother.

"Xiao Li, there is no need to be polite."

Dai Xiongzhao stepped forward and gently patted Su Li on the shoulder.

Su Li looked at the tenderness in Mrs. Zhao's eyes, and kept looking at herself, and there was even a certain kind of heat in her eyes.

Su Li couldn't help but feel shocked.

For a time, Su Li's mind flashed with countless plots he had seen in the island country in his previous life.

"Does Madam Zhao have any business with this junior?"

Su Li couldn't help but take a step back.

Although Su Li wanted to be a thief.

But Su Li still didn't want to be hacked to death by Zhao Xiong.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong. I just came to see you, Xiaoli."

The more Dai Xiongzhao looked at Su Li, the more satisfied he seemed.

"By the way, Xiaoli, have you had lunch?"

"Uh, not yet."

"How about coming to my house to eat?"

"Um?"

"Brother, what do you think of my clothes?"

"good."

"Wouldn't it look weird if it's paired with this dress?"

"improvise."

"As for the stockings, I chose black. Wouldn't white be better?"

"Anything is OK."

"Brother! Can you say a few more words?"

"Oh, okay."

"."

Zhao Lingxue was so angry that she kicked her brother in the knee and walked out of Zhao Xin's courtyard angrily.

Zhao Xin was also very helpless. He was practicing his spear well in the courtyard, but his sister suddenly ran over and asked him if he looked good.

Is there anything good about it? Aren’t women always looking like that no matter what they wear?

Another incense-burning time passed.

Just when Zhao Xin put away his gun, he planned to take a bath to welcome his senior.

Mother said that senior will come for lunch at noon.

And when Zhao Xin was passing by the courtyard, he saw his father sitting on the pavilion, grinding something.

"Dad, are you sharpening your sword?"

"Oh, Xin'er."

Zhao Xiongtuo stood up straight and raised the long sword in his hand.

"Come on, come over and help dad take a look at this sword."


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