"Brother Wuxi, I remembered that Ye Linshuang once said that he looked at Nanli from the North Sea. Now, no matter where he looks, there will be someone to accompany him."
"Yeah." Shu Wuxi said softly.
"I suddenly realized that all the delicious food I had and all the fun things I had in the past were meaningless."
"What's the point?"
"I'm telling you all this." Lu Xiaochan turned around and smiled widely.
At this time, Mo Qianqiu did not relax. He looked at the large group of Xiyuan disciples kneeling on one knee in front of Hao Fu, and his brows frowned even more tightly.
Because he did not see Hao Fu's three major disciples and Master Faning.
Hao knelt down and looked at Mo Qianqiu, saying sternly, "Palace Master Qianqiu, I have a favor to ask of you. I hope you can help me regardless of past grudges."
"What is it?"
"Please place the Yuxie Bell on the ice. If there is any abnormal movement, the Yuxie Bell will give a warning."
"Why is that so difficult?"
After saying this, Mo Qianqiu flew up on his sword and used his spiritual energy to push the Yuxie Bell.
The bell moved slowly until it slid onto the ice surface.
It was hard for the leaders and disciples of various sects not to be surprised when they saw the movement of the Yuxie Bell.
Before, it took the combined efforts of the leaders of all the sects to lift it to the edge of the Xiyuan Rift. But now, Mo Qianqiu can do it alone!
His cultivation improved overnight, and the Xiyuan disciples who originally had a disdainful attitude towards him had to submit to him.
"Haofu, what are your plans now?" Mo Qianqiu asked.
All of a sudden, everyone looked over.
Lu Xiaochan had long been fed up with the ugly expressions of the various sects when they excluded dissidents.
He walked up to Mo Qianqiu, put one hand on his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "In cultivation, the higher the realm, the more serious the consequences will be when something goes wrong. Except for the sword sects of various factions, if others rush to a realm of borrowing momentum, at most they will be targeted by evil spirits, and Tailing Pavilion can solve the problem with a medical spell."
The leaders of various sects knew what Lu Xiaochan was going to say next, and they couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
They didn't dare say anything to Shu Wuxi, but since Lu Xiaochan was a disciple of Tailing Pavilion, at least Kunwu could persuade him!
Sect Leader Yu came to Kunwu and said, "Medical Sect Leader, this little brother was able to use a medical spell to help Ye Zhangjian save Lianyue Yuanjun, and he was also able to practice sword skills beside Yangcangjun. His talent is naturally incomparable to ordinary people like us, so it is difficult for him to understand our fear of the evil god Hun Dun."
Kunwu nodded and smiled, saying loudly: "Since my junior brother is very talented, I want him to tell you about the way of heaven and earth that he has comprehended. Kunwu also wants to hear what junior brother thinks."
The leaders looked as if they were choked by fish bones.
Ling Nianwu was also very casual. He sat on the ground, raised his hand and said, "I am also all ears."
Even Miaochen Yuanjun calmly put down his sword and sat beside Ling Nianwu: "We have gone through this battle in Xiyuan. Chongluan Palace was destroyed, Hopeless Land was sealed, and countless past events were involved. We should have reflected on ourselves and realized it. If we pretend that the past events never happened and don't acknowledge the past, then we haven't realized it. If we can't realize it, how can we have a positive result?"
As soon as Miaochen Yuanjun finished speaking, the leaders of various sects who were about to leave in anger had no choice but to sit down on the ground.
Without tea or wine, Xiyuan discussed Taoism.
Everyone looked at Lu Xiaochan. Whether they were willing or not, they had to listen to him.
Lu Xiaochan scratched his chin. He wanted to blurt out something but didn't know what to say.
Kunwu was quite relaxed. He even took out the medicine bottle from his waist and took a few sips. It was obvious that he was waiting for Lu Xiaochan to embarrass herself.
Lu Xiaochan sighed, "Okay, okay. I can only say this to those who can understand me. For those who are obsessed with fame and fortune, obsessed with right and wrong, obsessed with life and death, maybe no matter how much I say, it will be like the summer cicadas on the trees, chirping and annoying."
Ling Nianwu raised his hand, meaning "please speak".
"As a human being, I naturally have obsessions. Otherwise, why couldn't the first Yang Cang, who had such a high level of cultivation, ascend to become a god in the Great Primordial Era more than ten thousand years ago? Because I was born as a human being!"
Sect Master Yu snorted softly: "Does that mean that all our efforts in cultivation and asking for the truth are in vain?"
Lu Xiaochan was amused: "Master Yu, if you practice Taoism in order to ascend to become a god, then that is obsession. Be careful of Chaos... Oh, no, it's the Demon Lord! Oh, that's not right either. It should be the evil spirit invading your body!"
What this meant, of course, was that Sect Leader Yu's cultivation was not high enough, and even if he went astray, he couldn't attract the evil Demon Lord.
Sect Leader Yu’s face turned pale and he looked to the side.
"Xiao Chan, tell me, why do you practice Taoism?" Kunwu asked with a smile.
"What else could it be for? Everything is natural! I practice Taoism to be free and at ease! My mind is clear, I don't get too sad or happy because of external things, and I don't get bothered by what others say. You all want to become immortals, but I just want to become the most free and easy-going Lu Xiaochan!"
Some people shook their heads and said that Lu Xiaochan was just a teenager. If what he said was true, then all his cultivation would have been wasted.
Some people seem to understand but don’t quite understand, thinking that becoming a god is inherently unlikely, and being at peace in one’s heart is also a state of mind.
Miaochen Yuanjun nodded and smiled: "I have become a sword master, but I am not as insightful as you, Xiaochan. For so many years, I envied Lianyue's unrestrained and uninhibited nature, but I never thought that he might also envy me."
"Dongxu Sword Sect's cultivation went wrong and was possessed by Chaos. It was not Dongxu Sword Sect himself or Chaos that brought disaster to the people, but the obsession in his heart. But somehow, people all over the world directly regarded Dongxu Sword Sect as evil. No matter how many people he saved before, it doesn't count. As a result, many immortal sects under Dongxu were suppressed. Are you afraid of Chaos, or the evil thoughts in your hearts?"
None of the sect leaders could answer.
After Dongxu, Hao Fu of Xiyuan also became a demon, and Lianyue Yuanjun also entered the first level of the great trend after being reborn after bathing in the demon.
"If I don't become possessed by the devil, then who will? How can your mind be pure when you can't even face up to your own inner demons and obsessions?" Ling Nianwu sighed softly.
"That's all. You can go back to your homes and find your mothers." Lu Xiaochan walked in front of Hao Fu, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Xiyuan Sword Sect, Mo Qianqiu asked you what your plans were before, and I want to know too."
"Hao Fu's position as the Sword Sect Master of Xiyuan was originally inherited from the previous Sword Sect Master, and was not chosen by Xiyuan Jiejianshi. Hao Fu volunteered to guard the Yuxie Bell here and give up the position of Sword Sect Master."
When Hao Fu said this, everyone was shocked, and many people tried to persuade him, saying that everyone makes mistakes and how can we judge right and wrong based on one night
Lu Xiaochan looked at Mo Qianqiu and said with a smile, "Look at how popular Haofu is. When he makes a mistake, everyone is eager to forgive him. Even if you don't make a mistake, you're still like a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaochan was hit on the back of the head by Mo Qianqiu.
Hao Fu was supported by his disciples and slowly stood up. Although he was weak, his voice was loud and righteous.
"Hao Fu's mistakes were not made overnight. Now that all the immortals in the world are here, Hao Fu will confess his mistakes to the world."
For a moment, the entire Xiyuan fell silent.
"One of Hao Fu's mistakes is that he only cares about right and wrong, not about right and wrong. Back then, the Master of Qianqiu Palace was wronged in my Xiyuan, and I only followed my master's orders. The Master of Qianqiu Palace fought in the final battle on the Immortal Platform, but he neither pursued the truth nor followed his heart, fearing that he would make mistakes and be criticized by the world. Therefore, the Master of Qianqiu Palace was unsolvable by the world, and it was difficult for me to resolve the knot in my heart."
After Hao Fu finished speaking, the disciples of Xiyuan all lowered their heads.
In Chongluan Palace, they mocked Mo Qianqiu in person and criticized him behind his back. But if it weren't for Mo Qianqiu, their Sword Sect would have become the Demon Lord's pawn, and the immortal sects who came to watch the battle would also be refined by the Demon Lord, and the people of Xiyuan would be blamed for their deaths.
"The second mistake made by Haofu was that he harbored hatred towards his junior sister Chun Ningjun. After the great war between immortals and demons, Haofu escorted our master back to Xiyuan. Chun Ningjun came to greet him, and Haofu wanted to destroy her appearance to vent his anger. In order to stop Haofu, the master used up the last of his energy."
Even Xiyuan was surprised when these words were spoken.
They had always thought that the former Sword Master was injured by Chaos, but it turned out to be because of Hao Fu
"The third mistake of Haofu was to indulge in the anger and hatred in my heart, which led to the possession of the Demon Lord Luli. Through Haofu's hands, I almost trapped you all in the soul refining array. These three mistakes are all serious. Today, no matter how the Sword Sect of the World holds me accountable, Haofu is willing to accept it."
Hao clasped his hands together and lowered his head.
The disciples from various Xiyuan sects behind him first looked at each other, until one of them also lowered his head.
"All the sects under Xiyuan are of the same blood. Isn't the fault of the Sword Sect our fault?"
"If we had not harbored prejudice, we would not have made such a big mistake by pressing the Qianqiu Palace Master so aggressively!"
Lu Xiaochan returned to Shu Wuxi's side, sighed, leaned on his back and stopped talking.
"Xiaochan, what's wrong with you?"
"They all admitted their mistakes, which makes it hard to pursue them."
"If you're wrong, you're wrong. Why are you too embarrassed to pursue it after you admit your mistake?"
Although Shu Wuxi's voice was not loud, he did not deliberately lower it, so everyone could hear it.
Mo Qianqiu smiled, and the Qianqiu sword flew out of the scabbard. He jumped lightly and flew up on the sword.
"Hao Fu, your right or wrong, and the world's evaluation have nothing to do with me, Mo Qianqiu. Since we have known each other for a long time, I still hope that you can regain your cultivation as soon as possible. Otherwise, if this glacier condensed by the essence of Japanese language melts, you will not be able to ring the Yuxie Bell, then it will not be Xiyuan who will be in trouble, but the whole world!"
After saying this, Mo Qianqiu walked away in style, followed closely by the disciples of Qianqiu Palace.
Lu Xiaochan blinked and pointed at the sky and said, "Is this guy just leaving like that? He even spared no effort to say 'see you later'?"
"In Mo Qianqiu's eyes, since we will not meet again, then there is no point in saying goodbye." Shu Wuxi replied.
The other sects also had mixed feelings. The incident at Xiyuan was over, and they did not have the right to hold Haofu accountable. Haofu's crimes were not without their own reasons. Countless sword cultivators flew away on their swords, which was a magnificent spectacle in the sky above Xiyuan.
Lu Xiaochan thought, this opportunity is rare and will never come back, so she should take advantage of their kindness to Xiyuan and quickly get the heart of the "Di Ting" tree!
He came in front of Haofu and bowed respectfully, which stunned Kunwu.
"The little thing is so submissive, there must be something wrong!"
Lu Xiaochan stretched out her hand and showed it to Hao Fu: "Look at my injuries. They were caused by the Swordless Sword when I was fighting against the demons..."
Kunwu threw a bottle of medicine over and said, "If you are injured, just apply the medicine. You won't get better even if you show it to Haofu!"
"Well... If I fight demons and defend the Way in the future, I will definitely be injured by my own sword..."
Lu Xiaochan looked at Hao Fu with a thick face.
Although Hao Fu had already resigned from the position of Sword Sect in front of the world, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse and his prestige remains.
Hao Fu immediately understood what Lu Xiaochan meant: "The Traceless Sword is the greatest sword in the world, and it is powered by water. The hilt must be made from the heart of a spiritual tree that is nourished by the water source of the world, in order to weaken its spiritual shock."
Lu Xiaochan continued to be thick-skinned: "I wonder if you have any solution?"
"I have a spiritual tree in Xiyuan, named 'Earth Listening'. Its heart is the hilt of the sword. It can greatly increase the power of the Traceless Sword while preventing it from hurting you." Hao Fu looked at the disciples behind him, "Everyone, do you have any objection to giving the heart of the Earth Listening to Xiao Chan?"
"Xiyuan was able to survive this crisis thanks to the power of the Sword of No Trace."
Several disciples flew up on their swords and actually took the heart of the "Earth Listening" tree.
Lu Xiaochan held the tree heart in his hands. Although he repeatedly thanked all the sects and disciples in Xiyuan, Kunwu could see that the little bastard was already very happy and felt that he had gotten a great advantage.
"Since you have obtained the heart of the 'Earth Listening' tree as the hilt, if Xiyuan needs you in the future, you can't just stand by and watch!" Kunwu reminded.
"That's natural."
Lu Xiaochan thought, if Xiyuan needs help, doesn’t he still have Brother Wuxi
Kunwu said to Haofu: "Although you have voluntarily given up your position as the Sword Sect Master, you still have the duty to protect this area. I am willing to stay here to help you regulate your internal energy and recover your strength as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Doctor."
Miaochen Yuanjun stood up and reminded everyone: "It's just that the three disciples under your sect and Zhenjun Faning seem to be controlled by the Demon City. Now that the Demon City has been sealed, there is no trace of them. This is very serious."
"Yes! It was Master Faning who ambushed me in the void at that time! That's why I fell from Chongluan Palace! Where is he?" Lu Xiaochan rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach Faning a lesson!
“My three disciples were only following my master’s orders. The one who was truly possessed by the devil was Master Faning.” Hao Fu sighed.
As Haofu's junior brother, Faning Zhenjun has never been valued by his master because of his mediocre talent. However, he has always been in love with his junior sister Chunning Jun. However, the junior sister has tried her best to marry Haofu.
Back then, Chun Ning Jun was injured in the face by Hao Fu, and took advantage of his master's sword energy to resist and escape. Hao Fu succeeded and sent countless disciples to hunt down Chun Ning Jun, but Chun Ning Jun was hidden by Faning Zhenjun.
While Hao Fu was in seclusion, Master Faning constantly instigated his three nephews to start a war for the palm sword. Later, he bribed the three of them to stop Master Miaochen from leaving Chongluan Palace.
However, Hao Fu had no idea where Master Faning and the three others had gone.
"It seems that we have to issue a demon-hunting order. The various sects should not let their guard down. As long as Master Faning doesn't return, we don't know whether the Demon City has other conspiracies." Ling Nianwu said.
Miaochen Yuanjun and Kunwu also agreed.
Lu Xiaochan quietly pulled Shu Wuxi back, looking very cautious as if afraid of being discovered.
But when Ling Nianwu turned his head, he saw that Lu Xiaochan had already equipped himself with the Wuhen Sword and was pulling Shu Wuxi.
Lu Xiaochan quickly shook her head at him, signaling him not to say anything.
Ling Nianwu was stunned at first, then he smiled knowingly and moved his lips, which should have been "goodbye".
The Wuhen Sword passed by like a flash of lightning, carrying Lu Xiaochan and Shu Wuxi away.
A moment later, Kunwu realized that Lu Xiaochan was missing, and he was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.
"That little thing just kidnapped Lord Yangcang! Xiyuan is seriously injured! I wanted him to stay here for a few more days! What if Lord Faning comes back with those three bastards?"
Ling Nianwu smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay! I will stay for a while."
Kunwu was still angry: "It's you! You gave in to him before, and you let him do what he wants now! That's why you spoiled him to the point of lawlessness!"
Ling Nianwu shook his head: "Is this my fault alone? Lord Yangcang always responds to his requests."
Miaochen Yuanjun coughed, stood up and said, "I have been away from Nanlijingtian for a long time, and it is time to go back. Master Ling, if you need anything, you can send a letter via blue bird."
"Thank you very much."
After flying far away, Lu Xiaochan was sure that no one else could catch up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He patted his chest and said, "Oh, you don't know how fussy my senior brother is! If we still stay there, he will definitely ask you to stay and help watch over Xiyuan!"
Shu Wuxi lowered his head and was able to see the tip of Lu Xiaochan's small nose, and Lu Xiaochan's stomach made a gurgling sound.
He had never had a worry-free meal in Xiyuan, and now he was really hungry.
"Let's go to Zhuxushan to eat soup dumplings." Shu Wuxi said.
Lu Xiaochan blinked her eyes: "This is incredible, Brother Wuxi! You never tell us where you are going, what you are doing, or what you are going to eat!"
"If you don't like it, eat something else." Shu Wuxi replied.
"No, no, no! I like it! I like it! As long as I'm with you, I like to eat anything!"
It only took a moment to fly to the town at the foot of Zhuxu Mountain. Lu Xiaochan put away the sword and strolled in the market holding Shu Wuxi's hand.
He sniffed here, moved there, and then sat down in front of a small stall.
Lu Xiaochan ordered three baskets of soup dumplings and some small wontons, then propped up her chin and looked at Shu Wuxi across from her.
"Brother Wuxi, is it because my Soul-Condensing Bluebird told you about the soup dumplings here that you wanted to bring me here to eat?"
"I also want to know what flavor you like."
"Okay, okay! After we've eaten and drunk our fill, we'll go back to Wuyijingtian!"
Lu Xiaochan smiled with his eyes narrowed, thinking that Wuyijingtian was very quiet and no one would disturb them. No one would care what he and Shu Wuxi did!
"Are you in a hurry to go back?" Shu Wuxi asked.
Lu Xiaochan paused and said, "No... Aren't you in a hurry to go back, Brother Wuxi?"
It was clear that when Shu Wuxi found him in Lushu Town, the three rules required Lu Xiaochan to follow him back to Wuyijingtian.
Later on, every time Lu Xiaochan showed the slightest disdain for Wu Wujing, Shu Wuxi would become unhappy.
"I just want to be with you. It doesn't matter whether it's in the Woolly Realm or anywhere else."
After Shu Wuxi said this, Lu Xiaochan felt a warm feeling in her heart.
"Where does Brother Wuxi want to go?"
"You want to see things that you think are beautiful and eat things that you think are delicious."
Lu Xiaochan couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched Shu Wuxi's face: "Brother Wuxi, you are so cute!"
Soon, three baskets of fresh, hot soup dumplings were brought up, and Lu Xiaochan's eyes were shining.
He just picked up one and was about to put it in his mouth, but he didn't expect Shu Wuxi to stretch out his chopsticks and grab the soup dumpling.
"You want to eat this? Then I'll give it to you."
Maybe Shu Wuxi thought the soup dumplings he made looked good.
"Don't get burned again." Shu Wuxi said softly.
Lu Xiaochan then remembered that she had mentioned in a letter delivered by the bluebird that she had been scalded on the mouth by a soup dumpling.
He chuckled and let Shu Wuxi take the soup dumpling over.
"Brother Wuxi, since you are worried that I will get burned by the soup, do you know what to do?"
"Wait till it cools down."
Lu Xiaochan shook her head. “It won’t taste good if it’s cold. You should make a small hole in the soup dumpling first, and be careful not to let the soup leak out. Then blow into it twice to let the hot steam out before giving it to me.”
"good."
Shu Wuxi really did what Lu Xiaochan said, and did it very carefully and seriously.
Lu Xiaochan watched Shu Wuxi lower his eyes, gently and slowly bite a small hole in the soup dumpling, blow lightly, and purse his lips to make sure that the soup dumpling was really not hot before putting it on Lu Xiaochan's small plate.
But Lu Xiaochan moved the small plate away, raised her chin and opened her mouth, "Ah—"
Shu Wuxi brought the soup dumpling to Lu Xiaochan's mouth and watched him swallow it in one bite.
Delicious! Really delicious!
The soup is rich, the meat is tender and fragrant, and there’s Brother Wuxi’s ethereal aura!
In this way, Shu Wuxi fed Lu Xiaochan a whole basket of soup dumplings, which made the diners next to him blush.
But when it came to the second cage, Shu Wuxi stopped feeding him and said, "Little Chan, it's your turn to blow the buns for me."
"Oh, Brother Wuxi, you are so quick to learn from others!"
Hey, brother Wuxi, of course he is happy!
Lu Xiaochan picked up one and just bit a small hole in it, and it leaked out from the bottom. Lu Xiaochan smiled embarrassedly: "I don't have enough experience, so I just use this as a practice, it doesn't count."
He ate this in one gulp and picked up another one.
As a result, after five or six times of trying, some were missed or fell before they reached Shu Wuxian's mouth.
After finishing all the soup dumplings on the table, Shu Wuxi simply raised his hand and asked for another basket.
It seemed that he had made up his mind and insisted that Lu Xiaochan feed him.
Only then did Lu Xiaochan realize that blowing soup dumplings was not an easy task!
Shu Wuxi clamped one and succeeded. He blew one and broke it.
"Brother Wuxi... you didn't tease me on purpose in some way, did you?" Lu Xiaochan asked with narrowed eyes.
"Your wisdom eyes can see my spiritual energy, and I can't do anything about it." Shu Wuxi said lightly.
The author has something to say: I originally wanted to finish it at noon on October 7, but I feel a little nervous.
But it’s not impossible.
After all, many babies may not be able to read the article on the 8th, so I will try my best.