Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 149 Suspending the Dangerous Situation (Please collect, please subscribe!)
The competition in the Tongxuan cultivation world is fierce and cruel, and the boundaries between good and evil are often blurred.

Jinhonggu is an orthodox sect, whether it is the senior sister Li Manmei or Zhang Lie, they all take good care of their senior brothers, so they are kind.

However, their master Qisha Taoist murdered more than a thousand people with bloody hands. When he slaughtered all his enemies back then, he also punished them all, including women, children, old and weak.

Because back then, these enemies also dealt with the Yin family in the same way.

According to the orthodox sect and the standard of kindness, Zhang Lie should draw his sword and kill the Qisha, and return the world to a bright future.

However, this master has shown great kindness to him, taught him Taoism, given him opportunities, and taught him everything he has learned. According to Zhang Lie's standards, anyone in this world can kill the Qisha, except himself.

Sixth Junior Sister Kong Xiu gave birth to a son for Yin Yifei who was seriously injured, and now her whereabouts are unknown, isn't it pitiful?
Of course she is pitiful, but it is impossible for Zhang Lie to disrespect his master just because she is pitiful. There are many pitiful people in this world.

"Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished. After all, in addition to good and evil, there are also strong and weak in this world."

Troubled by worldly affairs, Zhang Lie thought about it for a while on the way back to the cave, and stopped dwelling on it. He is a monk, not a philosopher, and his own practice has not reached the point where he needs to consider these philosophical speculations.

When Zhang Lie returned to the cave, he happened to meet a female cultivator in plain clothes, standing at the cave to welcome his return.

The moment Zhang Lie saw this woman in the evening wind, all of Zhang Lie's previous messy thoughts were far away, and he couldn't help gathering all his mind to deal with it.

"Wanyi, have your internal injuries healed?"

Pressing down on the five-colored sword cloud, Zhang Lie asked with concern.

"There was nothing to do at all. When assisting the ancestor to seal the abyss, he consumed too much mana and lost a little vitality."

The two returned to the cave together, their intimacy made all the maids in the cave envious.

"By the way, Wanyi, some time ago I obtained the other half of the Heavenly Book from Beyond the World from Patriarch Qianfeng. You and I will copy it together later, and enjoy the magnificent writing power of the secret volume of this Heavenly Book."

"……it is good."

Both of them have just finished retreat, and of course they won't go to retreat again in a short time.

Wang Wanyi usually likes to pour a few cups, especially when copying copybooks. In her words: "The mood is flying, and it helps the mind."

Originally, this was just Wang Wanyi's personal habit, nothing more, but after Zhang Lie joined in.

This small copying habit sometimes becomes rather strange.

Hongxiu Tianxiang reads at night, which is a pleasure in the world, not to mention that the person who is by his side is a stunning beauty.

It's just that tonight, under such a beautiful and intoxicating situation, Zhang Lie suddenly felt a faint chill.

"Her aura!?"

"How could her Xin Jue technique suddenly improve so much!?"

Zhang Lie knew that Wang Wanyi had cultivated some kind of mysterious magic art. Because of his strong cultivation foundation, he could even faintly sense the other party's cultivation progress.

However, after the battle of sealing the Nether Diyuan, and this time after Wang Wanyi came out of closed doors, Zhang Lie could feel the dark aura spreading in his body from the female crown in his arms when the two of them were writing and copying calligraphy together. It is more than several times stronger.

This also shows that in a short period of time, her magic power has suddenly improved a lot.And this undoubtedly means that their own living space has been greatly compressed.

"What's the matter, Reirou?"

Wang Wanyi and Zhang Lie held a brush together, so she could clearly feel Zhang Lie's sudden handwriting stagnation.

Turning his head slightly, he asked softly.

But she didn't know that Zhang Lie could feel the ink-like energy in her body, continuously eroding into her body and integrating into the operation system of the Purple Heart Dafa. It is no less inferior to the magic skills she cultivated, and even faintly surpassed it. Zhang Lie will not be aware of her secret actions until his death.

"The magic power she practiced suddenly took a big step forward. I expected to plan it slowly, and the plan to find an opportunity to escape seemed too slow. If she is not greedy, she can even activate the power right now to transform my natal dao foundation Involved in her."

"Don't panic, don't be chaotic, you have to be calm when something big happens, panic can't solve any problems."

Looking at the jade-skinned Taoist companion in front of him, Zhang Lie's eyes remained calm and calm, but he also knew that his reaction was wrong, so he quickly changed into another look.

There was also warmth in the eyes after a moment of surprise.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered a poem I thought of some time ago, so I'll give it to Wanyi today."

In order to win the heart of this female cultivator, Zhang Lie copied many poems from his previous life.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhang Lie suddenly said that he wanted to write poetry, Wang Wanyi was not surprised, but rather looked forward to it. After all, the poetic talent shown by the man in front of him has always been quite amazing.

Although monks don't study and care about talents in this area, it doesn't prevent them from enjoying beautiful words and sentences:
"Everyone is different, today is not yesterday."

"A sick soul is often like a swing."

"The sound of the horn is cold, and the night is fading."

"Afraid people will ask questions, swallow tears and pretend to be happy."

"Hide it, hide it, hide it."

...

After cultivating to the foundation building stage, most of the forgotten memory details of the previous life can be remembered.

Therefore, when writing these words, Zhang Lie could even sing softly, guiding the nun in his arms to better feel the artistic conception in the words.

"...The meaning of this poem is ordinary, and the rhythm is not very neat. Lie Lang, you are not up to standard."

After copying it twice with Zhang Lie, Wang Wanyi commented in this way after sketching the taste.It's just that she still draws red lips because of this word.

There is no woman who doesn't like sweet talk. A few simple words and sentences can describe the loneliness and longing of one party when two people are separated, and they are in love with the scene. Wang Wanyi is only a new work that expresses the heart At this moment, the look in Zhang Lie's eyes could not help but soften a bit.

"Speaking of which, recently I have gained a bit of experience in comprehending the heavenly book. When copying it with calligraphy, I always feel that this book of heaven is full of sword intent."

Watching Wang Wanyi's eyes, Zhang Lie let out a long breath in his heart.

But on the surface, he should remain calm. Although he is not worried that Wang Wanyi will turn his face at this time, and he carries the inheritance sword order with him, but at this time, there is an accident in Jinhong Valley. There are three ancestors sitting in the town, and ten inheritance swords Order is not enough.

Even if you want to leave, you must choose the right opportunity.

(End of this chapter)