Today I hold the world

In the morning, Li Shouxin walked slowly towards the top slope of the highest point among the stone paths of the Duanshui Cliff, which was more than 70 feet long.

He is now an old monk with grizzled hair and a skinny body. His back that was simple and straight back then has become bent and bent. Although he has not completely bowed, he still feels that his physical strength is not as good as before.

According to his age, he still had 40 to [-] years to practice, but unfortunately he failed in the foundation building five years ago, and now he has been accumulating points for the last sprint with the cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi training, and there is nothing worthwhile in the door What he missed, he planned to close himself to death.

But at the moment, he came to this slope of less than five feet square from time to time just to water the fairy dragon peach tree for the head of the house.

It is said to be a fairy tree, but it has been cultivated for more than 30 years, and it has not even grown to three feet. There is a main trunk and six gray and black branches. There are no less than twenty red bone flowers on it, and none of them bloomed.

Li Shouxin didn't know if the spiritual spring water he often watered was of any use. The head of the sect had been away for nearly five years, and there was no news until now. Those uncles in power in the sect never revealed any information. The right to pray for the head.

After pouring the Lingquan water, Li Shouxin looked at the entire Duanshui Cliff. After so many years, the original center of gravity of this place was taken away by Zangfeng Mountain. Xiu lived, Duanshuiya has actually become a small family property of Chilongmen, and most people don't feel how important this place is to the gate.

But since the head of the sect ordered to guard it carefully, perhaps there are some secrets hidden in the dark, which is beyond the knowledge of a small qi training disciple like him.

After living in Luoluo Peak and Duanshuiya for so many years, Li Shouxin has long regarded this place as his home. When he has nothing to do, standing on the highest point and visiting his home is a rare moment of peace for him.

The fate between people is often mysterious and unpredictable. Li Shouxin has been thinking about the cause and effect of fate in recent years, and he is quite careful. He feels that the chance of his second foundation building is not high. Nostalgic, I really hope to go back to the years when I was young and played for Chilongmen together with Li Yifeng.

Having seen enough of the scenery, it was time to leave. He lowered his head and whispered to the Longtao Immortal Tree, "If it takes a hundred years to become a child, I guess I won't see you grow up. Perhaps, even the next side of the head, It's hard to say whether I can see it..."

Hiding his nostalgic gaze, he turned around and walked towards the cliff road. He didn't know if he would have a chance to take care of this seedling next time.

Suddenly there was a gust of fresh wind blowing past from outside the mountain, mixed with the cold air of ice and snow inside, Li Shouxin couldn't help shivering.

After the gust of wind passed, he stepped out and continued to walk down, but a gentle and vicissitudes call sounded in his ear.

"Xin Yunzi."

This voice is both familiar and unfamiliar. It is familiar because most of the powerful words he has heard in his life are spoken from the owner of the voice. It is strange because: this time, the power contained in this voice is as thick as the world, mountains and seas. , Can't tell the truth from the truth.

His body froze at first, then he turned his head slowly, and saw the long-lost owner of Duanshui Cliff.

One question: "Pass... the door?"

The opposite figure nodded.

In a daze, Li Shouxin seemed to have returned to the days when he attacked Luoluo Peak. This person looked as handsome, calm, easy-going and determined as he was back then. I don't think there's anything scary about it.

"Master, it's really you!" Li Shouxin took two steps forward, thinking of a lot of things to report, and bent down to perform the ceremony:

"Go and look inside the gate. The gate of our house is closed. Martial Uncle Jian just left this morning and headed towards the Demon City in a hurry. Uncle Jiang also disappeared. The internal battle of Yunhe Sect is fierce..."

"No hurry, go find a coffin for the two of them first." Zhong Ziyan waved his hand peacefully, motioning Li Shouxin to look behind him.

Only then did Li Shouxin see two more corpses on the ground. He took a closer look and found that they belonged to Sha Datong and Han Qin, "Senior Brother Sha..."

This old man was still alive and well yesterday and dragged him to the post, but today he passed away unexpectedly. Li Shouxin couldn't accept it for a while, so he hurried over to check.

He touched Tansha Datong's cold forehead with his hand, and the head rolled away from his shoulders, causing Li Shouxin to sit paralyzed on the ground in fright. After a long time, his anger surfaced, and seeing Zhong Ziyan standing still with his hands behind his hands, two tears flowed out, "Master , which family took the courage of the ambitious leopard and dared to lay such a poisonous hand on our family."

"Don't rush to check, you can make arrangements." Zhong Ziyan waved his hand.

Li Shouxin performed the salute with tears in his eyes, and ran down the cliff road with the two corpses.

On the top of the slope with a radius of five feet, the small dragon peach tree stood proudly. Ju Kui was speechless: "Long peach fairy tree, it's not easy to have such a thing in such a small area of ​​your house."

Zhong Ziyan smiled slightly: "My family's property is not small in Huaishan, you will know in the future."

After that, he regained his calm appearance, walked slowly on the cliff road, and said: "I will temporarily send a disciple to serve you, and I will stay here, and you can go out for fun when you are bored. few."

"Okay, I will wait for your 'meaning' with peace of mind." Ju Kui looked around curiously.

******

In the Earth's Lung Rift Valley, the side hole where the Red Dragon Cauldron was placed many years ago has long been destroyed. Deeper, glowing with scarlet blood, a huge cave dragon's nest was built at some point.

Zhong Ziyan Yufeng landed outside the dragon's nest in the grotto, the dragon gate burst open with a 'bang', the snoring inside stopped, and a golden core breath swept across Zhong Ziyan's body, as if he didn't notice anything.

Ow...

Jiao roar resounded here, and the blood-red tiger flew out irritably, "Which thief dares to come to this lord's mansion to seek death?"

The first swearing just came out, and the last swearing hastily stopped, "Hey, why is it you?"

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine." Zhong Ziyan said calmly with cold eyebrows.

Zhu Yun originally thought that because the contract period had expired, he would not owe this sect anything anymore, and not avenging his enslavement would be regarded as a bodhisattva's heart, but at the moment, seeing that the surname Zhong had even tied up his golden core, his body instantly shrank, The sound transmission sneered:

"Hey, isn't this our great master, what's the matter looking for the deity?"

For more than 50 years, Zhuyun has done his part to say who is the most knowledgeable about current affairs in Chilongmen.It doesn't matter whether you are convinced or not in your heart, as long as you think you can't win in face, you must bow your head quickly. This is the life principle he has summed up over the years.

"You still recognize me as the leader?"

"That's natural. The disciples in the sect have always referred to this deity as the 'Guardian Lingzun'. Even if this deity's dragon heart is made of stone, it has been warmed up. If there is anything, just tell the master." Zhu Yun Like a watchdog, he lowered his head and bowed his head to obey orders.

Zhong Ziyan also knew that this guy was afraid that he would use the magical power of transforming evil spirits to deal with him. Not only would he not be able to get cheap in the fight, but it was very likely that even the evil power accumulated over the years would be taken away, and he would have no way to cry at that time .

Walking slowly to the dragon's nest, sitting on the stone platform and sighing, "Zhu Yun."

"Yes, the deity is here, tell the head."

Zhong Ziyan opened his eyes and muttered: "You and I should speak openly. In my opinion, you have been planted in my hands for the rest of your life."

"This... this..." Zhu Yun wanted to scold her mother in her heart, but on the surface she still had to be embarrassing like a second dog.

"You can stay in this place forever, sincerely invest in my Chilongmen, and I will give you all the salary that an elder should have. When you face a big event, you can also contribute. You can't let outsiders say that I, Zhong Ziyan, have raised a white-eyed wolf. , right?"

"Yes, yes, you are right."

He scolded Zhong Ziyan to death in his heart, but his words could only be congratulatory. At a certain moment, he was thinking whether he had disgraced the Jiaolong race too much, but otherwise, who would know whether the moody and fierce god in front of him would jump at the next moment? Rise up and wield your sword.

Zhong Ziyan saw that Zhu Yun's temperament had not improved over the years, and he still had the same look of forcing you to say that everything was right, and he didn't intend to make any more sense, so he got up: "Forget it, you can practice with peace of mind, and I will send a message to you."

Leaving behind a cold token of red blood, Zhong Ziyan disappeared like a gust of wind.

Zhuyun flood patrolled his territory for a long time, and finally went back to the Dragon's Nest to meditate. Until late at night, he suddenly figured it out, groaned, and flew out of Duanshui Cliff, showing shadows all over Huai Mountain, for fear that others would not know him It is the guardian spirit beast of Chilongmen.

******

The heavy snow had just stopped, and it was halfway through the night. In the Zhike Pavilion on Yijiang Mountain, four Qi training disciples of Yunhe Sect were on duty solemnly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the current situation on the mountain, and they couldn't help being sloppy.

A black-robed figure suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain, and he came to the Zhike Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

"Go and summon Situ Li." A flat voice came from the black hood.

Those qi training disciples showed their timidity, they didn't even dare to ask a word, they ran straight into the mountain guard formation and went back to report.

After a while, Situ Li stood in the mountain guarding formation wearing the brocade feather and cloud robe specially made by Yunhezong, with a square face and asked with a frown, "Dare to ask senior why he came to visit late at night?"

A gust of wind directly pierced through the Yunhe Zong's mountain protection array from the black-robed golden core probe, and brought Situ Li closer.

Then, the robe was opened, and the white silk on the sideburns moved with the wind, and Zhong Ziyan showed his face.

"You!" Situ Li struggled in horror, but his body seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he couldn't move even an inch as he was squeezed by the invisible wind around him.

"I have no intention of meddling in your sect's affairs, now take me to see Situ Ye, otherwise, I will die!"

"Why should I trust you?" Situ Li stared fiercely. The Golden Core cultivator was not afraid of anyone, but with his family fortune behind him, he wasn't afraid enough to betray his sect.

Zhong Ziyan stared at the height of Yijiang Mountain with his hands behind his back, pondered for a moment, and said: "If Brother Situ Dao is still alive, I can help you temporarily ascend to the throne of Yunhe Sect."

Situ Li's small eyes widened immediately, and he was silent for a moment, then turned from disbelief to a cold snort: "You want me to be a puppet?"

Zhong Ziyan frowned, showing a hint of impatience, and a gust of wind blocked it with a wave of his hand.