Today I hold the world

When Meng Wa came out, Biluo's clothes and posture were dusty, like a fairy in the heavenly palace, beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This may be because the foundation was built with the vision, which made Zhong Ziyan feel that she was extraordinarily beautiful.

Seeing that Zhong Ziyan and the three Jindan were waiting outside the cave, I felt so honored and felt a sense of surprise and joy in my heart.

She stepped forward, her beauty faded away, her nimble eyes were like water dripping from apricot peaches, showing the beauty of maturity.

With the elders around, he didn't dare to act presumptuously. After saluting to several people, he said to Zhong Zi, "Brother Zhong, I had a very sad dream."

Zhong Ziyan felt that she had solid spiritual power, and that she had indeed stepped into the foundation-building realm. He was pleased and thankful: "You can build the foundation, which is really the biggest good news in the sect these days."

The woman in my heart turned evil into good fortune and built a foundation. Zhong Ziyan was happy for a moment, with a tired look in his eyes unconsciously, and insisted on smiling and said:

"There are many past events, but there are many entanglements. Our sect has repeatedly suffered from the legacy of senior Xuanji. After the sect settles down in the past few days, we will hold a ceremony to pray for blessings. I hope the two of them will have a smoother life in the next life."

When the two phantoms in the sky left just now, they seemed to indicate that they had left a chance for Meng Wa. It is hard to ask what it is, but it is likely to be true.

Although this matter is not directly related to Wu Xuanji, but Yu Xuanji is his master after all, Zhong Ziyan's purpose of saying these words is to express goodwill, which is a very clever means of communication.

Meng Wa didn't know what was going on outside. She naturally didn't understand what Zhong Ziyan said at this time. She followed Zhong Ziyan and several Jindan seniors back to the Tibetan Wind Hall. After chatting for a while, it was time to end.

The reason why Zhao and Wu stayed for so long was to find out where Chen Xie came from, but now that Zhong Ziyan has told everything he can, there is no need for them to stay.

But after this time, they knew that there was a Nascent Soul backer behind Chilongmen, and they would walk more frequently in the future.

For things that should be compensated, Zhong Ziyan will visit the door in person in the future.

When sending the two away, Wu Kuang seemed to have something in his heart, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't intend to say it on the spot. He only invited Meng Wa to visit the lower reaches of the Huaiyin River someday when he is free.

He must have a deeper understanding of the water revolving life technique, the green blood and the green radish flower, as well as the past of Yu Xuanji and Shui Lianyi, but since he is not going to speak at the moment, it means that it is not a particularly important matter.

After the two foreign aid Jin Dan left, the people in the door were still busy. The borrowed disciples from each family were sent away the next day, and it didn't take long to clear the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

During this period, Zhong Ziyan never rested. First, she inquired about the changes of Meng Wa after the foundation was established, and was quite shocked by the improvement of her ability after the foundation was established. Wherever he went, he was able to infer the development of the event according to the original idea.

This kind of power is undoubtedly going to take the road of omniscient avenues, but her natal life is just a green radish flower. Although the spiritual root aptitude is good, the starting point of natal objects is not high, and she does not know how many supplements she will use in her future practice. It's not easy to go.

When Taoist Xuanji and his wife left, they said that they left a chance, and asked Meng Wa for a while, but they didn’t find anything unusual. In the end, the parrot Xiaohuang chirped, and Meng Wa took out the three-color bell to observe, and found that it was There was a change, there was a group of blood-colored spiritual threads surrounding the central iron ball like a pocket snake shadow, except for the iron ball exuding a calming breath from time to time, there was nothing strange about the rest.

This thing can only be studied slowly in the future.

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Chang Zizai, who had stabilized his soul, was taken by Tang Lin to the Tibetan Wind Hall alone, where he explained the more detailed circumstances of Xie Xuan's murder from his own perspective.

After all, he was only a 13-year-old child, and he was stunned and unconscious several times in the abyss, so there were many missing parts in what he said.

However, Zhong Ziyan, combined with Shen Yan's words before leaving, deduced in many ways, and roughly figured out the entire process of events that led to Xie Xuan's loss of life.

If it was really the enemy's deliberate and deliberate plan, I could concentrate all my hatred on those people, but after investigating the matter clearly, I found out that all these disasters were caused by Xie Xuan's careless ostentation, and he jumped into the fire pit by himself. It is helpless and regrettable.

He died tragically and resolutely, but fortunately he realized it at the last moment, and used his special blood-soul body and mysterious power to refine a treasure for Chang Zizai, which was called "Slaying Immortals" sword soul.

The soul of the sword has recognized its owner and is always at ease. Zhong Ziyan and Tao Fangyin have been appraising it for a long time, and it is difficult to determine a grade. If it is a low-level spiritual weapon, they have never heard of a low-level spiritual weapon without a host body. It is a high-level spiritual weapon, and after testing its power many times, it is not as sharp as a second-level spiritual weapon.

After consulting many ancient books and secret volumes, I finally found a brief record in the Yizhi Zhizhi brought by the old mountain gate. The conditions for the birth of such treasures are extremely harsh. After birth, they need to be cultivated for a long time. closely related.

It is a rare thing, how can Zhong Ziyan be stingy about cultivating it, and give Chang Zizai an extra piece of dragon tooth and iron essence, it is all the child's own good fortune, and how far he can cultivate the sword soul in the future depends on his ability up.

After dealing with all the affairs, it was late at night on the third day, and the disciples sent to the dace cave came back to report, saying that Tantai Qingsheng had brought a message, and Zhong Ziyan didn't need to help him for the time being. In the process, it is necessary to isolate the spiritual energy for a period of time.

Sitting in the Tibetan Wind Hall, Zhong Ziyan was in a trance, walked quickly back to his cave and lay down on the couch, and fell into a dream as soon as he closed his eyes.

In the dream, I became much younger, and I returned to the thatched hut in Fansu Xincheng. Rows of beggar students sat wrapped in rags and listened to me explaining the truth. The dog was grinning, but the others were serious.

After noon, his stomach began to croak with hunger, so Zhong Ziyan called everyone to take the iron tools for digging ice to catch fish in the river outside the city.

A group of people walked towards the gate of the city. Zhong Ziyan was carrying Miao Miao on his back, holding the dog and Shen Ying in his left hand and right hand, and the rest of the children followed behind, chatting and laughing excitedly. Zong Buer, the oldest, held a rusty Chen Shengnian, whose nose was already snot from the cold, dragged a fish basket half a person's height beside him.

The snow was not heavy, and occasionally pedestrians passed by, and the contemptuous and disgusting eyes made the group of children deliberately move out of the way and get closer to Zhong Ziyan.

When they came to the river outside the city, there was no one in the wild, and the children regained their instincts. One by one, they scrambled to step on the ice to find a place to lay their stakes. Fishing in winter is actually easier than in summer, and the swimming trajectory of fish is limited by the ice. Some places are frozen into dead ends, and the children only need to dig holes to cast nets.

The happiness of the poor often only needs a "rich" meal, catch a basket of fish in half an hour, drag the hungry belly back to cook the fish, and scoop them one by one with a big wooden spoon After warming their hearts with fish soup, they lifted the lid of the pot and started eating steamed buns with fish.

Heaven is healthy, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. As long as a person has the courage and hope to live, he will not be easily defeated by disasters and bullying.

After they were full, the children gathered around the clay stove to warm up the fire. Zhong Ziyan stood behind the door with his hands behind his back and smiled. Seeing the snow falling harder and harder outside the thatched cottage, he thought that he would have to find some more shelter for them later. A childish and mischievous voice called out: "Sir, I'm still hungry!"

Zhong Ziyan heard it clearly, it was the boy Gou'er's voice, and when he turned his head, all the children disappeared, the clay stove had long been extinguished and destroyed, the thatched cottage was collapsed and dilapidated, and as far as he could see, there was desolation and desolation.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Zhong Ziyan found that he was still in the cave. It turned out to be a dream, but for some reason, tears covered his face unconsciously. The cry in the dream was still in his ears, and he could not forget it for a long time.

"Dog, Xuan'er!"

In this deep night, in the lonely cave, he was the only one sitting and lying on the couch, weeping his face, he couldn't forget those two naughty little things no matter what.