Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 170 Imagination
"This kid is thinking about being a swordsman again."

"Oh, he thinks about things all day long. I don't know where he comes from with so many weird ideas."

"You took him to listen to the nonsense of those storytellers, and he has been talking about it all day long since then."

"Why is it my fault? Didn't you show him those fairy tale books and make him become like this?"

"Obviously it was you who took him to hear that the scholar was talking nonsense first!"

"You show him the script first!"

"you!"

"you!"

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The young couple were quarreling fiercely, and in the courtyard there was a child waving a wooden sword, looking clumsy and cute.

After wielding a set of sword skills randomly and wiping the non-existent sweat stains on his forehead, the child looked at the couple with an old-fashioned look:

"What's the point of making noise all day long?"

The faces of the couple who were having a heated argument darkened, then one picked up the feather duster and the other picked up the ruler:
"I rebelled against you and talked about your mother!"

"Have you finished memorizing the Three-Character Sutra today? Have you finished copying the poems, poems, scriptures, and poems?"

"me!"

The children's helpless cries rang out, and the noise in the small courtyard became louder and louder.

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Ten years later, the young couple has become calmer.

The boy who wielded the wooden sword in the courtyard had now grown into a young man.

In the small courtyard, the woman handed tea to the man with a horizontal beard:
"Is it settled?"

"It's settled, the old man will make the decision himself, and the wedding will be held next month."

"Which girl is from that family?" the woman asked nervously.

"The ninth girl of the Zhao family." The man said, taking a sip of tea and sitting under the awning in the yard:
"This girl is well-educated and can be considered a good match."

"I'm afraid Liu'er won't like it." The woman said, looking up at the second floor of the attic.

The man with a horizontal beard also looked up at the window, then shook his head and said:
"It is up to him whether he likes or not what his parents say about important matters such as marriage."

"That's what I say, but does Liu'er have to go to this wedding? Neither Lao Eleven nor Lao Ba are getting married."

"Can it be the same? Old Eleven is serving in the army, and there is an old man paving the way. He may be able to become a general in the future. As for Old Eight, he has been favored by the abbot of Jinlun Temple. He has started fasting and chanting Buddha's name since this year. There is also the principle of getting married.”

"But, your Qin family is already a big family, why bother with this marriage arrangement."

"Okay, okay, no need to say any more. Since he was born in my Qin family and has enjoyed enough food and clothing for more than ten years, he must have this awareness. Didn't you and I come here like this back then?"

After the man with the horizontal beard finished speaking, his eyes became more helpless:

"Who made him think about the swordsman and immortal all day long, made him unable to learn writing, and found martial arts too vulgar, so he couldn't do anything well? If he doesn't get married, what else can he do?"

The woman sighed after hearing this, but did not argue about the matter any more.

In the room on the second floor of the attic, the boy was reading a storybook with a storybook in his hand, and turned a deaf ear to what his parents said in the yard.

A month later, the young man got married.

He was assigned a small courtyard by his clan, just like his parents had before.

The newlywed wife is well-educated and has a passion for swordsmen, immortals, gods, and monsters. She doesn’t say much about him, and even discusses it with him from time to time.

As time passed, he began to like this beautiful girl a little more.

The ninth girl also noticed the changes in the young man and liked him. She talked with him more about sword immortals and immortals, and even encouraged him to write down what was in his heart.

The young man was very happy to have support for what he had been thinking about for ten years, and he also fell in love with these nine girls more and more.

And he listened to Miss Jiu's suggestion and wrote down the stories in his mind in the form of a Chinese storybook.

After writing, show it to Miss Jiu to correct typos and awkward sentences.

The couple seemed to be having a great time getting along with each other, which made the boy's parents somewhat happy.

In another ten years, the boy and the nine girls were both young adults and had a son.

Influenced by the couple, their son also loves Liaozhaihuaben.

And after listening to a storyteller tell a story once, he learned some eloquence.

The story written by his parents aroused the attention of other people in the family, who often chased him to ask him to tell the story behind it.

Because of the children's good eloquence, the couple's storybook spread not only within the family, but even gradually spread throughout the city.

Because the story in the storybook was so exciting, many dignitaries came to ask for it either through entrustment or in person.

As a result, Qin Xiangliu, who was looked down upon by others in his early years, has become quite famous in the past two years.

Although he is not famous, he is no longer secretly laughed at.

After all, I have met many dignitaries, and occasionally I can participate in some tea bureaus and make one or two friends with some real power.

In another ten years, Qin Xiangliu and his wife had entered middle age, and the stories they wrote together became more and more exciting.

The plot is captivating and is deeply loved by young and old in the city. Even because the story is so exciting, it gradually spread to the royal family.

Many princes loved this gorgeous world of storybooks. Even the prince would not hesitate to sneak out of the palace under the guise of hunting and come to the house to ask for storybooks.

However, the matter could not be concealed and was spread to the ears of the current emperor.

Qin Xiangliu and his wife were convicted of causing chaos in the East Palace and were sentenced to prison.

Nowadays, the Holy Emperor personally issued the decree, and no one dares to intercede.

Only the couple's only son rushed outside the imperial city overnight to voice his grievances.

There is nothing in the story to incite chaos in the imperial court, nor is there any talk of the prince seizing the direct heir, nor is there any crime of causing chaos in the East Palace.

However, although his eloquence was good, nothing he said could reach the palace.

In the end, even he was thrown into prison, convicted of the crime of deceiving the public with his evil words, and executed the punishment of having his tongue cut out.

When Qin Xiangliu and his wife learned about this incident in prison, they were deeply saddened.

Nine girls committed suicide in prison that day, leaving Qin Xiangliu alone.

Close relatives died one after another, and Qin Xiangliu seemed crazy, laughing wildly in prison.

When his voice became hoarse from laughter, three bamboo shoot-like marks were finally revealed between his eyebrows.

The Heart Bamboo Seal connected his soul, turning him into vegetation, and forcibly pulled him up from his grief-stricken mood.

Like a green bamboo without emotion, watching the changes in the world with cold eyes.

"It turns out I am Chen Yuan."

"The stories in the storybook are my stories, not my imagination. This world is my imagination."

He spoke softly, and the heart bamboo seal between his brows disappeared, and the breath on his body expanded like blowing air.

"But it's just speculation, but years of emotion can't be faked."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and the four-colored sword light came out from his hand, and he immediately broke through the prison.

"Since you are still in this imaginary world, you must follow my wishes."

As he spoke, he stroked his right hand over his left hand.

The non-existent storage ring appeared in his hand at this moment.

And he also took out the 'Xuan Shui Hui Hui Dan' given by Taoist Master Lan Xin.

"Since this is my imaginary world, then this pill will have the effect of the living dead!"

As if he was following his words, he fed the elixir into the mouth of Miss Jiu.

As soon as the elixir melted in the mouth, Miss Ninth groaned softly and faintly woke up.

"My husband?" She asked in confusion, feeling that the husband in front of her seemed different from before.

Chen Yuan put his arms around her waist and said with a smile:
"My husband tells you today that the words written by you and I are not false."

After that, his consciousness swept away, and he hugged Miss Ninth and flew towards the place where their child was being held.

The guards who came after hearing the noise watched them fly away with sword light, and immediately called out to the immortals.

Chen Yuan ignored these soldiers and landed directly on the place where the child was imprisoned. With one sword, he cut off the restraints on the hell soldier and the child, and drew a wisp of blood into the child's mouth.

The circulation of spiritual power helped him refine this blood, and his severed tongue was restored immediately.

"Dad?! Mom?"

Their children looked shocked, but Miss Ninth also looked confused and surprised.

My husband is really a swordsman?

Could it be that the scripts the couple had written over the past 20 years were all autobiographies of their husband?

Chen Yuan looked at the child and chuckled:

"You have been telling this story for more than ten years. Today, my father will let you be the character in this story."

After that, he moved his hand and took the child beside him.

The three members of the family turned into four-color sword lights and soared into the sky, and soon arrived at the imperial city.

At this time, the news that the prison was breached had not yet reached the Imperial City, and the current Holy Emperor did not even know that the person he had casually condemned was already in the sky above the Imperial City.

"Look, this is the power of the Sword Immortal."

With a wave of his hand, a bright four-color sword light shot out from his hand, cutting the vast imperial city in half and leaving a bottomless ravine.

"This, this, this!"

The two children looked surprised and couldn't help shouting.

Chen Yuan seemed to want to vent the pain he had suffered before, feeling a little more wanton in this world of false imagination.

With one move of his hand, he took a picture of the Holy Lord who was shouting "Guard" in front of the chaotic imperial city.

"You, who are you? Where did our country, Zhao, provoke you?"

"You don't even know who I am, so you condemned my couple for confusing the East Palace. It's useless to keep such a coward."

After saying that, Chen Yuan flicked his finger, and a sword light popped out, cutting off the sage's head.

"what!"

Miss Ninth was frightened, but their child nodded repeatedly:
"Father killed well! He convicts others indiscriminately, without even giving him a chance to defend his grievances. Such a person is indeed a fool!"

The imperial guards below roared and fired thousands of arrows from their crossbows.

However, with a casual wave of Chen Yuan's hand, the bright four-color sword light swept the arrows into powder and cut the many forbidden soldiers who were shooting arrows into two pieces.

With a wave of his hand, he harvested human lives like mowing grass. Such a sense of invincibility made their children feel unreal and at the same time deeply excited and excited.

His own father was really a swordsman, he really wielded a sword in the sky, and he had the ability to kill people's heads from hundreds of miles away!

But Miss Ninth's eyebrows were slightly crooked, she looked back at her child, and then looked at Chen Yuan, who had become a little strange:
"Ms. sir, you..."

"Ma'am, I should go."

"Where are you going?" Miss Jiu looked shocked and subconsciously grabbed Chen Yuan's sleeve.

Chen Yuan stroked her face and sighed softly:
"Without the Heart Bamboo Seal of Kurong Taoist Book, even if I wake up to who I am, I'm afraid I won't be willing to leave. At least I will wait until you die of old age before I leave. But that will consume too much of my mind and make me unable to do it again in the next life. Unable to get through it.”

Following his calm words, the girl he caressed gradually faded away, looking at him with a sad face:
"Can't you stay here for me and the child? What's the point of going back to your world of fighting and killing?"

"The good thing is that that world is real, and you are just my imagination. If one day I become a master of illusion, and have the power to turn falsehood into reality, I will definitely give you and your son their end."

As Chen Yuan spoke, his tone became calmer and calmer, and everything in front of him completely turned into illusion.

There was only a portal emitting light, slowly protruding.

The demon text above appears, and the fifth-level mental method and formula of "The Reincarnation of Worlds" appear.

Chen Yuan took a breath and wrote down the fifth-level mental formula, then sat down cross-legged and muttered to himself:

"It's getting harder and harder to recognize the truth and falsehood in these reincarnations. Even at the last moment, I want to leave myself behind."

"Fortunately, the Bamboo Seal of Mind awakens me and at the same time washes away a lot of sadness in my mind."

"Without this cleansing effect, I'm afraid my current state of mind would have been affected, and I would unknowingly become extreme in the future."

After summing up, he recited the formula again and added a 'Heart Bamboo Seal'.

After a while, the mark between his eyebrows once again turned into the shape of three bamboo shoots.

After being fully prepared and checking that there was nothing unusual about his soul, he stepped into the portal.

Outside the Heavenly Demon Palace, the seventh floor of Asking the Heart's Path lit up, as if someone made a sound.

"It's the seventh level! I dare to place a bet with a third-level Sumeru bead. It must be the little fox. Is there anyone who dares to take it?"

"Oh, I also think it's the little fox."

"Who else could be there besides that little fox? No. 2 has just entered the fifth floor. Is it possible that No. 2 can catch up from behind?"

No one accepted this bet, so the Green Wolf Demon Lord didn't waste any time and directly asked for his thoughts.

The light and shadow on the road to ask one's mind flickered, and then Chen Yuan's appearance appeared.

"It's really him."

"This little fox must have an obsession, otherwise how could he walk so fast?"

"Look, the bloody road is open!"

"Oh? Who is the first? Fellow Taoist Qinglang, please let me wait and see."

Following the words, the faces of the Sea Clan's high priest and the Monster Clan became a little more nervous.

The demon lord dressed in black immediately took action and clicked the key on the door of Yuxue Road.

But he saw the light and shadow on the door shaking, and finally the figure of Kong Changhen appeared.

"Why is it him? He actually caught up with me again?"

"I'm not surprised that An Feng was targeted for being slowed down, but how did he surpass the second divine bead and the Blood Yuan Leopard in a row?"

"Did this person hide his strength before?"

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All the Earth Immortals were talking about it, but only the Demon Cultivator, the Earth Immortal Old Demon, was not surprised at all. Instead, he looked like it was natural.

At this time, the high priest of the sea tribe's face was slightly relaxed, and then he looked at the demon king dressed in black:

"Fellow Taoist Wu Mang, why don't we wait and see who is second and third?"

"it is good!"

The Black Python Demon Lord responded and immediately made the seal.

The light and shadow on the portal shook again, and this time it was the second divine bead that appeared.

Seeing this, the High Priest of the Sea Clan showed joy on his face, while the three Demon Lords' expressions were slightly gloomy.

The black python demon lord made a series of seals to check the number of layers between the second divine bead and the blood yuan leopard.

It was discovered that the Second Divine Pearl and the Blood Yuan Leopard were both on the ninth floor, but the Second Divine Pearl had won one more game and had won 79 games in a row, while the Blood Yuan Leopard had only won 78 games.

“There are two games to catch up with, so we don’t necessarily lose!”

Wu Mang spoke softly, and the Green Wolf Demon Lord and another Demon Lord on the side also nodded slightly, but the expressions of the three demons were very solemn.

After all, being chased by the Second Divine Orb proves that the Blood Yuan Leopard is showing signs of fatigue.

Unless in the next two games, the opponents the second divine bead encounters have the ability to restrain her, otherwise it will be difficult to catch up again.

　Sorry guys, this chapter will be updated with normal content later. I was too busy with the final finishing work before the holiday. I worked overtime until 10 o'clock to maintain full attendance. I will modify the normal content after an hour and a half. Please refresh and read again tomorrow morning.It has been modified. If the content is still wrong, just refresh the next chapter.
　　
　
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