Today I hold the world

At the southern foot of Huaishan Mountain, there is a road leading smoothly to the west of Huaiyang City. This road connects the mountain road to the north and leads directly to the distant Tibetan wind plain, and goes south along the river bank to Jubao City. There are three or four roads scattered on the left and right. of mounds.

Many casual cultivators traveling north and south know of such a place, but they don't have a deep impression of it.

In winter, the jujube trees on the mountain are all withered and frozen. There is a flat and long slope between the two hills.

"Split up and outflank him, stop him for me!"

It was less than noon at this time, and seven or eight small shadows were running after one shadow on the hillside.

After chasing for about half a cup of tea, the child in front of him couldn't move anymore, and was pinned down in the snow by three or five people.

There are long slopes on three sides, and there is only a dirt road in the southwest. When you walk out, you can see the big business road. Unfortunately, the exit is covered by snow and it is not easy for these children to walk over.

"Run, you keep running!"

These children were all shabby and poorly dressed, but they were all well-built. The leader was estimated to be sixteen or seventeen years old, obviously three or four years older than the other children.

"Brother Liang is asking you something, are you dumb? Silly baldy!"

A slap went straight out from the side of the face, and hit the face of the child in yellow cloth and rags who was pressed in the snow.

"Ha, look, he still doesn't speak, the bald man has become dumb, haha."

"Hehehe~"

"Haha~"

The seven or eight children laughed along with the boss, and only one girl stood at the back and clenched her fists tightly without saying a word.

Afterwards, the younger brothers snatched Yueli and a piece of perfect purple spirit jade from the child's cloth bag.

"Such a good Lingyu is something you, a baldy, can get? Next time, grow your eyes and fuck you!"

Before leaving, Kid King kicked him hard again, and a group of people flaunted their might and left in a noisy way.

They walked up the hillside towards the sun, followed the thin girl at the end and looked back three times, thinking that the bald brother might just have no strength and he would be able to get up later.

……

The group of people bathed in the winter sun disappeared at the top of the hillside, and the cold wind blew to the bottom of the hillside. The child who was called silly and bald by others struggled to get up and touched the empty cloth bag.

"Damn it, when your grandpa Yue grows up, it will be good for you!"

Climbing up the hillside step by step, sitting on a withered willow stump, the silly bald man began to meditate in a daze.

He has just turned 12 years old this year, and has been here for seven years. He has been protected by his master, and these years have passed fairly well, but he is a little uncomfortable being bullied by those guys who are nominally brothers.

But that's all. Ever since I can remember, I have been stealing food from Boilingshui Street in Shanghe City for about two years. When I was about to starve to death, my master picked me up and saved my life.

I heard that when the master picked him up and brought him back, the words Yue Shizi Guanqing were written on the ragged jacket, so the master guessed that his common name should be Yue Guanqing, and he always had a smell of dust and dust, which was annoying.

Although he hates this name, his master is used to calling him Xiaoyue, and his brothers and sisters are used to calling him Silly Baldy. The nickname of Silly Baldy is that when he was eight years old, he burned his hair by playing with fire. Whether it is Xiaoyue or Silly Baldy, Anyway, it sounds better than Naluoshiziyue Guanqing.

"Master, come back quickly, if you don't come back, I will fall behind in this month's cultivation again, and it will be many years before you buy Fengyuelou for you!"

Feeling so depressed, the silly baldy raised his head and shouted. Although no one responded every time, at least he felt more at ease.

The wind was too cold, and his lips trembled from the cold. The silly bald man used his spiritual power to warm up his body, but unfortunately his spiritual power reserve could only last half a stick of incense, so he used one-fifth of it, so he stopped and rushed to his residence.

That's right, regardless of his big fart, he already has a level of Qi training, not only him, but fifteen or six people living in this small hill are all monks.

Suddenly there was an orange-green light cluster flying across the sky, the silly baldy didn't see it at first, but when the light cluster turned back and rushed towards him, he realized it.

"Wow, wow, hahaha, I have achieved what I want, I have achieved what I want, master, here I am!"

The silly bald man shouted and jumped high, the spirit ball landed in the snow, revealing the figure inside, with bushy beards, scars on his face, and a dark green sword behind his back, his body was as strong as a bear.

"Hey, you kid, you've been bullied again."

Liu Xiaoheng glanced at the silly bald boy with complicated and helpless eyes, waiting for the child to bump into him.

The silly bald man ran wildly, happily rushing towards the ugly man who gave him a lot of childhood joy and was also a master and father, but also extremely unreliable.

It was still those fat palms that were as generous as his father's, and he patted his head lightly, with a gentle and earthy force, which made his whole body warm and the wound on his face healed quickly.

"Master, I have practiced the method of [Thinking and Everything Comes True]. I called you just now, and you appeared."

"Don't be so fucking fart, Xiaoyue, you are a guy who has not reached the middle stage of Qi training, and you still [wish things come true]? Who taught you these nonsense..."

"Ah? Couldn't it be, but this is what Old Liu told me, as long as you think about someone, you can practice it by shouting every day..."

……

Two figures, one big and one small, walked towards the cave at the northernmost part of the hill on the snowy ground. There was a cave opened for more than 30 years, and they had lived here for more than ten years.

"Boys, come out and meet me!"

Following Liu Xiaoheng's loud roar, a group of figures ran out screaming, ranging in age from eight to their twenties, and at the end were two little girls supporting an elderly figure with white hair and withered yellow who was coughing all the time.

"Master is back!"

"Welcome Master back to the city, Master, have you won the battle this time?"

"Master, have you snatched any good treasures?"

……

A group of people noisily pushed and pulled Liu Xiaoheng into the cave that said Jujube City. He enjoyed the feeling of being regarded as hope and absolute leader by these children. Show off your power in front of the cubs.

"This time we've made a deal. I think I can buy half of Jubao City by myself. In the future, let's just change the name of Jubao City to Jujube City, hahaha..."

Everyone sat around the round wooden table, listening to the ugly man bragging, every child's face was filled with joy and happiness.

【Green Radish Clothes】【Straw Shoes】【Small Wind Dagger】【Fireball Talisman】【Golden Clothes Belt】【Jinjing Hat】【Changchun Kung Fu】【Green Yuan Jue】【Water Avoidance Talisman】...

A variety of first-order spiritual artifacts and talismans filled the entire cave lobby, and the children realized that Master was not bragging this time.

Everyone's natal and ginseng were equipped, and everyone's clothes were changed into new entry-level clothes.

Entering the rank means having ostentation, and with ostentation, it is not easy to be bullied by others.

It's like a gang of beggars pretending to be bandits has become a real bandit, with money and food, and everyone is happy to die.

The lights lasted until midnight, let's take the last child to rest, Liu Xiaoheng dragged his tired body into his cave, and the old Liu followed behind tremblingly.

"Here, this is what I personally asked the boy surnamed Song from the Chilongmen. It can hang your old boy for ten years. If you persist, don't die so fast, good days are yet to come."

The old man accepted with a smile while coughing. Immediately afterwards, the cave fell into a long silence.

After a long time, the old man looked at Liu Xiaoheng who was lying on the chair without saying a word, and said with a smile:

"This time, it's quite dangerous, right?"

……

Liu Xiaoheng let out a long breath, finally relaxed completely, and cursed:

"No, I almost lost my life, don't even mention it, not only my life, but even Master Zhong's life was almost lost, not to mention his family's ancestor Tao who died in battle, eh... I really don’t want to go through that kind of fight again.”

The old man nodded his head and nodded, "It's good to come back. Since we won the bet, let's cultivate a little bit in peace in the future. When these children grow up, let's start a small sect and continue to do it, even if we have survived!"

Liu Xiaoheng shook his head:

"Old man, I've changed my mind. Fengyuelou treated us badly back then. That's because they have a problem, but it doesn't mean that every family business in the world has problems. I have a new plan. Listen to it..."

The two of them worked together overnight to determine the next fate of their group.

******

At noon the next day, Liu Xiaoheng walked out of the bridal chamber with sleepy eyes, ordered three people, including Silly Baldy, to go to the old site of Xiaojian Mountain together.

Over the past [-] years since the establishment of the Huaishan Allied Forces, less than half of each large-scale water and land dojo and business meetings have been held in the east of the original Xiaojianshan site, and now in the east of Jubao City. What's more, during this period, the Situ family of Yunhe Zong was the leader of the alliance, celebrating the victory It is not surprising that it will be held here.

There was still one day before the meeting, and there was a steady stream of people coming and going in Jubao City at this time, Liu Xiaoheng took the three cubs to give them a good meal, then booked the inn, and started to visit Fangshi.

At the very center of the city, in the city lord's mansion, a group of core figures of the Yunhe sect gathered in the hall. Situ Li wore a cloud crown on his head and was dressed in a particularly spirited manner. He mentioned the key figures of the meeting one by one.

"Xiangrui and Xiangji will be in charge of the big event tomorrow, Mr. Wang will help you two to arrange..."

"Fei Peng, you will connect with Zhang Shi of the Chilongmen, and cooperate with the monks of his Yellow Dragon Palace to distribute rewards..."

"Fei Jian, you take You Fang to stand outside the venue and control the inspection team to ensure that the conference ends smoothly!"

"Elder Kong, the marriage between the two children of the family and the red dragons must not be left behind. It must be next spring..."

"Feiyun..."

When Situ Feiyun was mentioned, Situ Li glanced at Mandian, only to remember that this clan brother had just died in battle a while ago, and a look of regret flashed across his face.

For a long time, he sat on the main seat and re-issued the tasks one by one. Although these things had been agreed two months ago, who would have expected the evil disaster to make troubles and make the process chaotic at this time.

After the younger generation took orders one by one, those who stayed were the elites of the sect, the old fritters of the family, and the leaders of various halls.

"This meeting is not a major event involving the advancement and retreat of our sect. The suzerain doesn't need to be so careful. The children in our family can handle it properly."

Guan Zhonglian, the newly promoted old man of the Shuwutang, commented leisurely while stroking his beard. He is one of the core forces supporting his family to sit on the suzerain position.

"With all the clan elders here, I'm naturally not worried, but after all, the military exploits and reputation are on their side. Since my clan has gained power, I should do my best!"

"Hmph, don't worry, suzerain. He launched a war in Chilongmen, and our Situ family also sent core elites to follow, and three people were killed in the battle. What is inferior to others?"

Wang Jian, the head of the newly-promoted Qi Refining Hall who was of the same generation as Situ Li, interrupted with a snort.

A cold light flashed in Situ Li's eyes, and on the surface he only thought that he was complaining, because two of the three people who died were his disciples, so how could he argue with him.

As the suzerain, the most important thing is to ensure that what he has to do and the strategic plan of the sect are carried out steadily, and he has plenty of ways to make up for some personal grievances.

After some calculations, it was already half an hour after the show ended, and only Situ Li and his apprentice Situ Lihuo were left alone in the hall.

Don't look at this child who is under eighteen years old, his mind is frighteningly clear, and he can sometimes be clearer than himself in many major situations.

Everyone was gone, so there was no need to pretend to be energetic. Situ Li sat on the chair tiredly, drinking tea slowly, thinking about deeper things in his mind.

"Master is worried that Chilongmen will take advantage of the meeting to attract more people's attention?" Situ Lihuo asked.

Situ Li broke free from his thoughts and shook his head: "The development of that faction has long been beyond the control of my sect, and even the position of being the master is the result of that person's strong support over the past few years .”

After drinking the tea, Situ Li stood up and resumed the majesty of the master of the sect:

"As a teacher, I am about to go north to Tianlei City to form alchemy. This conference is the last chance to rectify the clan, and it is also the time for me to conclude my 20-year plan."

As soon as these words came out, Situ Lihuo understood in a blink of an eye that what the master was worried about was that there would be a mistake in the final collection of the lintel.

"Huo'er, you can go too, it's time to be ruthless!" Situ Li waved his hand.

When the little apprentice walked out of the hall, he turned his head with his hands behind his back, staring at the portrait of Situ Ye who had passed away on the incense seat, his eyes were dark and he stopped for a long time.

"Old Patriarch, I will definitely do what I swore!"

******

The next day, the Huaishan Mountain Conquest Army Celebration Party was held, and the reward distribution tents inside and outside Jubao City were crowded with people like mountains and seas.

According to the regulations two months ago, it was supposed to be the head of the Red Dragon Sect who was supposed to be a good person, and was elected as a small figure to publicize for three to five hours, but who wants to approach these few days, several internal high-level officials suddenly received news, Zhong Zhang The door was seriously injured and could not be seen.

Therefore, the presiding matters were mainly chaired by Jian Yong, the head of the Yellow Dragon Palace of the Chilongmen, who is also the second most powerful person in the Chilongmen, and the head of the Yunhe Sect.

The Jindan cultivators who should be there, including Zhao Liangcai from the Monster Hunting League, Wu Ben from Dibing Gu, and Tuoba Nantian from Hawkeye Caotai, were all present, and even many powerful figures in Chilongmen were busy 'serving' everyone.

But Master Zhong didn't show up, which disappointed many admiring and admiring casual cultivators, especially those casual cultivators whose relatives, friends and elders died, all staring at each other in the first half of the conference.

Fortunately, in the second half of the session, that is, starting in the afternoon, these power holders stopped talking and gave out the rewards in a clear and clear manner, and adopted a semi-transparent model to do their best to convince most people.

When the setting sun was about to disappear in the afternoon, the time for the large-scale distribution of ordinary casual cultivator's loot finally began. Ten three-foot-high tents stood upright, and teams of law enforcement monks lined up neatly.

From the shouting of the old man of Chilongmen Zhangchou who is showing off his might:

"The second round of distribution of war prizes will start now. The [-] monks participating in the battle in Huaishan will all have a share. They will line up one by one and go in to claim the rewards. The old man and Situ Xiaoyou will semi-openly register for the rewards..."

Then it was the first person who started, and went into different tents to get things.

The old man Zhang said that he and Situ Xiangji signed up, but in fact, after more than a dozen people were enrolled, they were all arranged for Situ Xiangji and Xiangrui brothers and their subordinates.

This old thing moved a chair and lay next to the two young people, so it's not a big deal, but these casual cultivators who came to collect the war prizes can also understand, after all, Chilongmen can control the life and death of their shrimps with just a flick of their fingers today.

If you can give some benefits fairly, you will be worthy of your conscience.

After a while, the thousands of casual cultivators standing on the plain heard some young monks coming out of their tents cheering:

"I'm not dreaming, you Chilongmen are actually willing to send me this second-order [Hail Sword]?"

"Haha, Foundation Establishment Pill, it's really a Foundation Establishment Pill, I can finally go to Foundation Establishment..."

"[Little Xuanyuan Sword Manual], senior really keeps his word, if the Chilongmen will call for war in the future, Liu will definitely accompany him with his life!"

……

Surprises spread out all the time, causing commotion among the casual cultivators outside. Zhang Xiang would occasionally yell loudly to teach those who had never seen the world what to make a fuss about.

On the other side, just after the loot distribution came out, there were traders of different sizes. Those casual cultivators traded with others for things they didn’t need, and hung up signs to yell for them if they wanted something.

Of course, there are also some rascals, and some casual cultivators are staring at the lambs that have just come out to be slaughtered, but it is a pity that Yunhezong and Chilongmen have organized patrols and safety protection areas.

In response to the fact that the war profit has been successfully used by the recipients, the high-level has already done many defensive measures, and even the highest-level promise is that as long as there is an incident in which the war profit distributed in the Huaishan cultivation world is robbed, the Huaishan League will The army will take direct action and dare to hunt down and kill the perpetrators.

The evil thoughts in people's hearts cannot be killed, but as long as it is clearly stated that the price to be paid for doing evil is ten times more terrifying than the profit of doing evil itself, then the rate of evil doing will definitely decrease.

The distribution of war profits lasted for three days, and then entered the third round of progress, that is, the leaders of Chilongmen and Yunhezong went to each house to appease the scattered cultivators who died in the Eastern Expedition. Subsidize some spirit stone ammunition or meet some requirements.

In this way, most forces can be convinced, after all, no one will be against the protection of the spirit stone pill or even the great sect.

After some arrangements, ten days passed.

******

As the cold wind turns, groups of disciples on Zangfeng Mountain dragged their exhausted bodies back to the mountain gate to report.

Jian Yong walked into the Tianshu Hall in a hurry, and laughed:

"The last family has also been appeased. This meeting has basically come to an end. The Hanting incident has not been explained to them throughout the whole process, and almost no one has mentioned it. In my opinion, this incident is over."

After writing, Zhong Ziyan, who was wearing a black snow fur coat, wrote something. After a while, he closed the pen and coughed twice:

"That's how it is. After five days, you will send out another invitation card, inviting the forces here to go to Qingling Mountain to participate in the opening ceremony of my sect in the next summer."

Seeing that Jian Yong was still standing on the spot, he waved his hand to signal him to sit down and talk, and said:

"Situ Li wrote a letter the day before yesterday, saying that he will go north to Tianlei City to form alchemy. What do you think of this matter?"

When Jian Yong heard this, he was startled, and after a long time to calm down, he responded: "He has not been in office for a long time, since he dares to form alchemy now, it means that the Yunhe Sect will be rectified soon, this person is really courageous. "

Situ Li's general behavior in the past few years, in the eyes of the Chilongmen, was almost meaningless, but such a move at this time is really impressive.

Originally, after Situ Ye's death, although the two factions within Yunhezong compromised to lift Situ Li up, there were still a lot of fights, but Situ Li's words directly showed that he didn't take those hidden conflicts seriously.

Don't let Jian Yonggao take a look.

"You strictly ordered the children of the sect not to participate in this matter, and those two marriages, marriages are fine, but if you want to borrow the resources and authority of the sect, it should be assigned by the sect rules!"

……

"In addition, I will be in seclusion for a period of time in the next few days. Jiang Feng will return from the north soon, and treat him well. This person has a huge root system, so he cannot be neglected and offended."

After the two chatted, Jian Yong saw that Zhong Ziyan's complexion was gradually declining, so he worriedly reminded: "Master, you can rest at ease, I..."

"Ahem, it's okay, come to the Wave Moon Cave in the back mountain tonight, I have a secret to discuss and explore with you..."

After two sentences, Zhong Ziyan restrained himself, walked out of Tianshu Hall slowly, and went to rest slowly.

Jian Yong took over the letters, examined them carefully, and continued to approve the remaining pile of letters, feeling a lot of worry in his heart.

But for some reason, he himself has been feeling restless recently, always feeling that the opportunity to form a pill seems to be close in front of him, but it is far away in the sky.

******

At night, Jian Yong quickly walked to the back mountain, opened the door of the Wave Moon Cave, and stepped into it.

In the quiet cave, Zhong Ziyan looked at the water pool in the cave with his hands behind his back, and had been waiting for him for a long time.

The moonlight shines through the window of the peak, and it shines on the quiet pool almost silently, with only undetectable ripples appearing from the drops of water.

"Sect Leader, you have a serious look recently, and your temperament seems to have changed a lot since you came back, but what difficulties have you encountered?"

The middle-aged man turned around, the white hair on his temples moved slightly, his eyes were like the deep starry sky.

He floated out a scroll of jade slips wrapped in emerald green light, and said:

"This slip is a temporary seal record when Shi Boxian left. It talks about three things, and it involves the confidentiality of our Chilongmen for the next 200 years. Just take a look."

Jian Yong's mind was shaken, he took the jade slip solemnly, his spiritual consciousness entered, and it took him a long time to get out of it.

"Put into the Underworld of Xuandu to deal with the pioneering war, the baby-forming plan, the magic sword and the fire control... this?"

Zhong Ziyan nodded and said: "Everything is a big event, if you are not careful, you will never recover if you make a mistake."

"...Master, the patriarch wrote these three guidelines when he was dying, isn't it...too radical?"

Jian Yong is a conservative person, which is no secret in the sect or even in Huaishan.

Zhong Ziyan was silent for a long time, then shook his head:

"I think these three things are the most correct choices at present, and they can no longer be regarded as suggestions.

I personally experienced that battle that day, my uncle used the Ten Thousand Formation Disk and the Ice Flame Cold Bead to enter the false infant realm, with the knowledge at that time and what he could comprehend, it is no longer something you and I can guess. "

Jian Yong thought about it, and then asked tentatively: "Then what is your idea, the head?"

Zhong Ziyan focused his eyes on Jian Yong and said, "I know that your original life is the secret book of Lantai, do you know where the name of this thing comes from?"

Jian Yong was inexplicably refreshed, "Have you heard about this?"

"This is the thing recorded in the scriptures of Buddhism's highest cultivation [Lengjia Sutra]. Among them, the place in charge of all things in the whirling world is this name!"

"Ah?" Jian Yong was shocked, he never thought that his natal object had a connection with Buddhism.

"Don't be surprised. I just heard about this from an ancient book that was intercepted after the battle. I called you here just to see it. Now that your foundation is almost complete, can you master some deduction methods?" Zhong Ziyan And put out a lot of things such as astrolabe and life map.

Jian Yong looked confused, "Deduction? What kind of method is this?"

Zhong Ziyan thought about it, and said what he thought: "The so-called derivation is the transformation of observing the sky, deducing everything, and there are many schools of thought..."

The two chatted one after another, and finally in the middle of the night, Jian Yong yelled, "Master, isn't this what you're talking about?"

When he flipped his palms, four Yuanguang ancient characters emerged in his hand, the sun and the moon were arranged in order, and now the last character is about to be completed.

"I didn't know how they applied it at first, but now after listening to your explanation, I seem to have understood something..."

Jian Yong sat cross-legged in meditation, closed his eyes to sense, and within a short while, he scanned the three characters "day", "month" and "combination" one by one. His forehead was beaded with sweat, and he opened his eyes:

"If that's the case, it's indeed a technique of derivation. The idea is so clear. Let me take a closer look at it..."

Who would have thought that once again entering the word 'fixed', it would be out of control.

The shadow of the moon receded, the waves of the moon were green, and the sun was flying suddenly. Zhong Ziyan saw Jian Yongru in front of him falling into a dream, and felt that it was especially miraculous, so he just wanted to be a guardian.

In the blink of an eye, day by day, week by week, Jian Yong's state is like that of a golden cicada, his heart is like a spider's silk wandering in the blue sky, his body is like a carapace of dead branches, three months in the blink of an eye.

Until the cold spring, when swallows fly from south to north, and the surging aura in Boyue Cave rises, Zhong Ziyan steps into the cave, strokes his beard and nods his head, "It should be your luck, who can take it away."

Jian Yong's emaciated body gradually regained consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the four characters of "Sun, Moon and Ding" intersect and merge, and gradually become another smaller but golden scroll. When you look closely, it is called "Puanji Qiankunlu". :

"Dream yellow beams for thousands of years, floating life will eventually become a shadow, gathering mountains and rivers in a volume, and originating to travel with you."

Jian Yong immediately burst into tears and laughed happily: "Master, I saw it!"