Since the Tianluo Pavilion incident that day, the Dayan Mountains seemed to have suddenly quieted down. At least in the endless mountain area in the west, no strange things happened anymore. It seemed that everything had returned to normal, and not even the outside world had heard of it.
Something major happened.
Tang Yan always felt that there was something strange in Tianluo Pavilion. During this period, he sent people to accompany the monkeys to the Nile Canyon Waterfall many times to observe, but the news that came back was that everything was normal.
But according to the priest's prophecy, the disaster has already happened! The current situation can only show that it is the calm before the storm. The mysterious power is secretly planning something, and a bigger conflict may happen at some time.
The leader of the Red Monkey Clan has arranged nearly 10,000 clever monkeys around the cemetery to monitor the nearby situation and ensure that they can be obtained in advance when unexpected events occur.
At this stage, the major sects are still continuing to investigate the Bailishan Congqiu Jin Sect incident. They may have found some clues, or they may have found nothing, but to Tang Yan, everything in the outside world is "chaos".
The news was blocked, and his eyes were completely dark.
Wagang Village has just been established, and the Dayan Mountains are boundless. If you want to know something in time, you must first have a strong intelligence system. But Tang Yan's current tribe only has a total of 300 people. It is simply a matter of building an intelligence system.
It's just a dream, not to mention that it requires a long period of operation and adjustment and cannot be built overnight.
In his spare time, Tang Yan began to lament the slow development of Wagangzhai and longed for more members to join and grow as quickly as possible.
The strange calm lasted for half a month. Tang Yan and others relaxed their tense mood and began to concentrate on building the camp. Tang Yan also invited 10,000 ferocious monkeys from the monkey tribe to serve as labor force.
According to Dou Niang's wishes, the entire western mountains adjacent to the cemetery should be classified as the future territory of Wagang Village. The planned area is very extensive, and the construction plan is very detailed, which has won unanimous praise from everyone. The entire layout is not reasonable.
It makes use of the mountains and ancient trees, and combines the complex environment well. It can be regarded as a perfect plan.
Even Tang Yan lamented that she underestimated her macro layout ability.
If it can be successfully built according to Dou Niang's intention, the scale and magnificence of Wagang Village will far exceed that of forces such as Honglian Palace. Although it will not be comparable to Tianluo Pavilion and other human wonderlands, it will still have
A different kind of tough beauty.
Seeing that the situation had settled down temporarily, Tang Yan decided to go out to practice again and continue to practice martial arts.
Before leaving, I suddenly thought of Nalandu and came here to visit.
In the courtyard, Nalan Tu was leaning under the ancient tree in the middle of the courtyard, tending to the tattered ancient books, carefully, as if he was protecting a precious porcelain treasure.
Only less than a third of the ancient book is left, and it is still in a pitiful state, with almost every roll of paper broken into pieces, or simply only a small part remaining.
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, they are already defective products, and there is no need to continue to participate in research, and nothing can be learned. But in Nalan Tu's eyes, they are still his beloved ones that have been with him for more than 20 years. As long as he wants to study them,
You can make new discoveries.
Grandpa once said that the 'Jinmaki' is dead, but people are alive. If you simply use it, you can only follow the footsteps of the ancients. You will achieve something, but the scope of your growth has been limited by it. If you
By examining the original intention and essence of the creation of various formations, you can break away from the past and create new ones, and create your own 'formation', a brand new formation that can be followed by future generations.
"Long time no see. Have you felt better recently?" Tang Yan looked at it for a long time before coughing softly and interrupting Nalan Tu's waiter.
"Oh, you're here." Nalan Tu stood up slightly awkwardly, twitching the corners of his mouth and showing a smile. However, this smile felt awkward, as if it was far-fetched and pale.
Tang Yan looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "I'm happy for Sister Liu when I see you can walk out of the room by yourself. That's how you should live, and you have to bravely fight against fate, but your smile still needs more practice.
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"I try my best……"
"Don't always look weak. You have experienced life and death, what is there to be afraid of? Sister Liu should have taught you this a lot when she was alive, right?" Tang Yan didn't know why, but he always had feelings for Nalan Tu.
I'm somewhat curious, and every time I see this soft and weak look, I can't help but want to encourage him to cheer up.
"I'm not very good at laughing, and I don't want to..." Nalan Tu lowered his head, his expression gloomy.
"Nalan Tu, look at me." Tang Yan put his hands on Na Lan Tu's shoulders and squeezed them tightly: "I don't want to interfere with your life, but now that you wake up, you should think about your future.
I want to live in a hazy state, eating and sleeping, eating while sleeping, occasionally feeling irritable and confused, like those soulless bodies, until one day I die of illness in bed. I still want to set a goal for my survival, even if it is a short-term goal.
, at least you know what you want and what you want to do.”
Nalantu couldn't stand Tang Yan's bright eyes. His eyes swayed and dropped again. He raised his lips hesitantly: "I..."
"Think about it slowly, think about it seriously. I hope you can cheer up again. No matter what you want to do, it must at least have some meaning, instead of being immersed in pain and memories all the time. There must be someone in Twenty Eight Ugly who bullied you.
Look down on you. Now that they are dead, if there is another world, they may be watching you. If you continue to live a confused life, they will still look down on you. Of course, I don’t want you to live for others, I hope you can do
You yourself can also understand what kind of person you are!"
Nalantu remained silent.
Tang Yan exhaled: "Every time I see you, I always want to chatter a few words, but unknowingly I talk too much. Think about it carefully, I won't disturb you anymore."
"I……"
"Don't rush to answer. I'm just giving you an opinion. You should do what you think. No matter what, no one will blame you." Tang Yan patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave the courtyard.
Nalan Tu lowered his head, lowered his eyelids, opened his lips again and again, and closed them again and again. When Tang Yan left the courtyard gate and was about to disappear around the corner, a trace of cold dragon appeared in his eyes, and he made a sound similar to
Voice like talking to oneself: "Please... please..."
"Huh?" Tang Yan paused and looked back: "What? Are you talking to me?"
"I...please..." Nalantu suddenly felt a little painful, his voice was soft and inaudible, and it was also choked and trembling.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't be so nice to me, I...I...I'm scared." Nalantu suddenly grabbed the ancient scroll on the ground, turned around and rushed into the room, slamming the door shut.
Afraid? Afraid!
What Tang Yan just said made his heart warm. Those powerful hands, thick and powerful, actually reminded him of his former relatives, his former grandfather, that gentle, friendly, caring and loving grandfather. He also remembered
I heard Sister Liu’s bright and frivolous laughter and protective care.
They were all kind to themselves, but they all died in a tragic way when they felt happy.
Nalantu was really scared and didn't want anyone to get hurt because of him.
Tang Yan was a little confused and shouted into the room: "You just need to see yourself clearly and live according to your own ideas. If you really feel tired from living, you can find a quiet place to dig a grave. I won't blame you.
If I have time, I will visit you. Remember, there is no pressure. Your life is your own choice. Whether you live or die is also your own choice. But I just hope that you can be simple. Either die, simply.
Die or live, a wonderful life."
In the room, Nalan Tu held his head hard, squatted on the ground, bit his lips, and tears burst out of his eyes. Was he scared? Or moved? Or panic? Anyway, the tears flowed out uncontrollably.
No return day!
Gongsun Yi was riding on the Demon Lord Green Demon Bull. He looked around at the ten great lords and the thirty-six great Martial Kings. A surge of pride surged in his chest: "Yuhua Palace is the last ambush battle before our rise. We should try our best to avoid it."
An accident happened. Master Xueming, you three sages of the Blood Cult are mainly responsible for the Second Palace Master Ling Ruoxi. You must entangle her and severely injure her if necessary! Master Three Rings, Pavilion Master Zang Zhuo, Nightmare, help me fight against the Grand Palace Master Zhao.
Yi. The remaining four sages, together with the Demon Lord Qing Mo Niu, are in charge of Yin Xiyue, the lord of the third palace, and Morning Immortal, the lord of the fourth palace. They fight quickly and then besiege the ordinary disciples of the Yuhua Palace. The other major martial arts kings try their best to capture Yuhua alive.
The rest of the palace masters, the eight highest level protectors!"
Zang Zhuo said expressionlessly: "The Yuhua Palace has been silent for three hundred years and has never participated in any battles. No one knows their true strength now. I remind you for the last time that it is not wise to attack the Yuhua Palace!"
The leader of Xue Ning also said slightly indifferently: "Zhaoyi is extremely talented. He was promoted to the third level of Martial Master five hundred years ago. Since then, he has been practicing in seclusion. The Yuhua Palace is located at the foundation of the spiritual veins in the Dayan Mountains. The spiritual power of heaven and earth
She is extremely powerful, and no one can guarantee whether she will be promoted to a semi-saint."
"Your Majesty's promotion to the Semi-Saint will cause changes in the energy of heaven and earth. The Yuhua Palace is located in the spiritual vein, and the momentum will be even greater. I have been monitoring the Yuhua Palace these years, and this has not happened, so Zhaoyi has not been promoted now.
Half Saint, as long as we don't reach that point, we can guarantee complete victory. Now that things have happened, I no longer hold back. The reason why I chose Yuhua Palace is to help Master Sanjie regain his strength."
Huh? Recovering strength? Could it be that he is a third-level Martial Master? Zang Zhuo and Xue Ning's expressions changed slightly.
"Without further ado, let's set off! The target... Yuhua Palace!"
PS: The second update is coming, the third and fourth update, expected at two o'clock!