Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 58
The smoked wind is slow, the ancient road is long and long, behind the pines, in the clear dew, the majestic Huadian is preserved, and the mountains and rivers of Haozhen stand for a long time.

The muffled sound of Shen Lei came from Haozheng Wudao, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and everything returned to tranquility.

Inside the first lane
"This first line is getting more and more difficult to defend."

After moving her numb palms that were shaken by the shock, Xia Yan continued to speak:

"Can't you be considerate of your weak senior brother?"

He regretted it very much now, and he shouldn't have agreed to this brat's request to do two tricks because of his soft heart, but it's good to come back safe and sound.

"One thousand years, I guarantee that it will not exceed one thousand years, and the senior brother will be able to go through the retirement procedures."

As the person who is about to succeed the head, Lin Chongyang first drew a cake for his dear brother, as for whether he still needs to work after retirement.
This is the senior brother who watched him grow up. Doing a little favor for him, the senior brother, is it considered work?

"Ha~ I remembered."

The two passed each other with high fives, and Lin Chongyang went to the second lane.

The scene in Yufeng Terrace is the same as before, and the people are also the same as before.

Nine stacks of clouds and brocades on the screen, the clouds and mist meet the sky light, which is the best description of this beautiful place.

"Zhenwuteng burns the torch fire, devours the Canxia and guards the style of Confucianism; the spirit follows a hundred turns and thousands of brilliance, and the light shines on the world and doubles forever."

Thinking back to the last time he broke through the level, at least he still had illusions, but this time even the illusions are gone, and just after he came back, it was another day of worrying about the future of Defeng Ancient Road.

"came back?"

In a trance, Ying Shuangqing thought that she saw Xia Kanxuan, see you again in a hundred years, the person in front of her was a little less casual and more austere.

"See you for a long time, sister."

Whether it's Wei Weijun, Xia Yan, or Yingshuang Qing, with the relationship between them, many things only need to be met with each other, and they don't need to talk too much, and they understand everything they need to understand.

"A cup of questioning tea."

Ying Shuangqing waved her hand, and a cup of tea with strong tea fragrance appeared on the table in front of her.

Picking up the teacup, Lin Chongyang drank all the tea in it, and then said:

"Senior sister, have I passed the test?"

Tea is naturally good tea, does it work?
It is enough as a test.

"This is a new product that I have developed to replace the illusion test. It is used to question the deepest obsessions in people's hearts. It is the first one like you."

This tea is not without failure, at least there is no difference between drinking tea and drinking water for the elders, but even Xia Yan and Fei Feijun have been affected, let alone the students who occasionally break through the barrier.

"Ha~ If there is a next time, senior sister can increase the dosage."

Putting the teacup back on the table, Lin Chongyang smiled lightly.

"I won't waste your time, let's go to the next level."

Ying Shuangqing didn't ask any more questions, everyone knew what kind of person the person in front of him was.

This is the future of Confucianism and Mingde, the future chosen by the elders.

After bowing and saluting, Lin Chongyang went to the third way.

In the sword grave, in the sword grave, how many generous sacrifices were buried, and how many ambitions were buried.

"Poetry and wine Jiangnan sword body, eyes frightened and imaginary ink with innocence; who is not right? There will always be more people in the world."

Master Ming, who was lying on the rock, saw someone coming, stood up, patted the dust off his body, and sighed
"The brat is back."

"Master is all right?"

"The body is still strong, and I can protect you for a few more years."

"one move?"

"Come! Thousand Peaks Sword Shadow!"

As soon as Master Ming issued the peerless sword, Qiongxiao's sword intent came out through his body, whether it was rigid or soft, holy or evil, yin or fierce, and the intent of the thousand heavy swords merged into one whole, cutting the wind and breaking the cloud, tearing The power of heaven and earth.

"Spring and Autumn Holy Scroll!"

He saw that Lin Chongyang's body was urged, and the mighty holy energy rose to the sky, straight to the sky

"Yi Zhang Shiyi Shubiao Qiguan Poems List Four Beginning Lizheng Five Classics!"

Thousands of Confucian holy characters are transformed, and the learning of ancient sages and classics is evolved, and the blood energy of the most yang and the most holy is praised and powerful, and it seems to burn the filth and cleanse the darkness.

The extreme moves converged, and the vigor swept out, but it did not affect the Jianjian grave in the slightest. After the extreme, I was surprised to see the golden red blood energy combined with the Confucian holy move, penetrating into Master Ming's body.

"Uncle, offended."

As the words fell, the most yang and holy gestures inspired the energy of the blood vault hidden in the body of Master Ming, replacing new blood and gestating vitality.

While purging the evil spirit, he also ordered his master to heal the old illnesses and wounds left by the Battle of Liudao.

In the 100 years of clear thinking, he was not in vain. It is the foundation to sort out what he has learned and create new tricks. The main thing is to study the method of dealing with the evil spirit of Baqi.

As far as the current progress is concerned, as long as the evil energy does not take root in the bone marrow, it can still be saved.

"Whoo~"

Breathing out the turbid air, Master Ming only felt a lot more relaxed in his body, and then he didn't do much to keep him. Reminiscing about the old days can be done at any time, and there is no rush

"Big brother probably won't be able to wait any longer, let's go."

"Then I'll go in first, Master Uncle, please."

After bowing and saluting, Lin Chongyang set off again, heading towards the fourth questioner.

Asking the chivalrous way, the bamboo shadows are swaying, Yin Xiaoshen is calm, the strings are caressing, accompanied by the proud poetry

"The wind and clouds are changing, the mountains and rivers are moving, and Ren Dao Wu Xing asks the chivalrous style;"

At this moment, the Holy Spirit cleared the way, and the visitor continued the second half of the sentence

"Don't ask who is worthy of being a dragon, look down at the world and sigh at the sky.

Don't read it anymore, your ears will hear cocoons, so let's talk about how to compare? "

"I'm making things difficult for Brother Wei right after you come back. Believe it or not, I won't let you go there?"

"Brother Yin, face reality, you can't beat me now."

"So what, I remember your sword should be broken?"

"I can beat you without a sword."

"If you don't have a sword, you haven't passed the level."

"Brother Yin, I remember that you owe me a lot of conditions."

Lin Chongyang changed the subject, intending to make a move to get rid of the bottom line. Haozheng Wudao's rules are there, and he has never needed help, so he didn't use conditions.

"The commotion was so loud just now, I don't want to be bored anymore. It's meaningless to fight with you. Don't keep the boss waiting, go in quickly. Also, welcome back."

Compared with those boring wins and losses, Yin Xiaoshen still prefers the present life.

"Brother Yin, please."

Many times, even if you have prepared a full stomach, it is just a welcome back in the end.

Simple, but adequate.

After crossing Wenxia Road, Lin Chongyang went straight to the top of Shiyue Peak, the supreme palace.

It's not that he wants to keep everything in his heart, but that some things can be taken care of by him alone. The elders don't want him to be hurt, but he doesn't want them to be hurt either.

Because of his hard life, he can easily put himself on the balance. As long as the goal is achieved, he will never lose money, even if he needs to die.

"Master, I'm back."

Lin Chongyang stepped into the Haozheng Supreme Hall, although his tone showed some hesitation, it was more that the world is better than me.

If the time could be repeated, he would still make the same choice. He is ashamed of worrying about his relatives and friends, but he has no regrets.

Because, whether it's caring, caring, or worrying, it's always a two-way street.

(End of this chapter)