Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

"Hiccup~"

Qin Yun burped full, and the corners of his mouth twitched, indicating that he was instantly fed by this wave of dog food.

The others are not much better, they seem to be immersed in their own world on the surface, licking their wounds.

In fact, the chest became tight, and there were more internal injuries.

Enough!

Are you ass?

It's just a piece of clothing, and the real injured are us!

Didn't you see that I was vomiting blood in my mouth? Didn’t you see that some of my meat is burnt?

Ooo, ooo ...... do not give us comfort no problem, but also sprinkle dog food.

It's not worth it if you have a heartbreak.

Can meritorious monarchs do whatever they want? Believe it or not, I secretly despise you in my heart!

On the other hand, Zhou Yunwu and others also gradually woke up.

Upon learning of the situation, he was startled and sweated, and he was terrified.

In his dream, Zhou Yunwu had run the Xia Dynasty in an orderly manner, prosperous, and lived to be eighty-five years old, lying in a hospital bed, quietly waiting for the end of his life.

Once you die in your dream, you will naturally fall into peace in real life.

It's really hard to guard against.

He walked over with Zhou Yunwu and many ministers immediately, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your help. Xia Chao is grateful to everyone. Please stay here for a few days so that I can do my best as a landlord."

Qin Chuyue was not polite, and said with a smile: "Yes, first prepare a table of good wine and food, and also, remember to reward silver."

"Fairy don't worry, sure."

Zhou Yunwu smiled and nodded, then looked at Li Nianfan, bowed solemnly, and then sighed: "It's because I don't have a strong will to be trapped by the nightmare, and I have to take action by Mr. Tired. I am really ashamed."

Li Nianfan waved his hand and said casually: "Okay, the reason for this is because you really care about the Xia Dynasty and become sick from overwork. In the future, pay more attention to the combination of work and rest, and go to bed and get up early. After all, your back is about everything. For thousands of people, good health comes first."

"Mr.'s lesson is right." Zhou Yunwu bowed again, and couldn't help but feel emotion. The husband is the husband, casually speaking, it is also thought-provoking and warm.

Zhou Yunwu complained to everyone and hurriedly dealt with the affairs of Xia Dynasty.

Having been in a coma for so long, he has accumulated too many things, and in order to stabilize people's hearts, he will naturally be very busy.

Li Nianfan and others relaxed, enjoying the Xia Dynasty's hospitality calmly. Of course, there is no need to say more about the specifications, full of Man and Han, singing and dancing, and wine pond meat forest.

With Zhou Yunwu's awakening and the recovery of many ministers, the originally panicked Xia Dynasty gradually became stable.

Night fell slowly.

People who did not dare to go out because of anxiety and martial law began to appear in familiar streets and alleys. The lights of Wanjia were lit up, and the night market resumed its former bustle.

Moreover, because the disaster has just passed, everyone is naturally more excited. In many places, you can see singing and laughter, people frolicking, stage acrobatics, singing and dancing.

Among them, naturally there is also the Xia Dynasty's contribution to the flames.

After all, it is rare for an expert to come here. If it is not lively and festive, then the emperor himself is too defeated and will be rejected by the expert.

Li Nianfan and the others were indeed shopping at the night market. After all, I went out for a trip. Although I had experienced a lot along the way, it was definitely not as prosperous as the central city of the Xia Dynasty. In addition, I had to hurry before and did not calm down to go shopping.

Now, it's natural to relax and feel the peace of the years.

And the one whose popularity has recovered best is naturally the three-story wooden building with the plaque of the Cuihong Building.

It was still deserted during the day, but now the door is open, and there are busy cars coming in and out.

A group of women dressed enchantingly and smilingly greeted the passing pedestrians enthusiastically, and many men were obviously very caring for these women. Just after the crisis was resolved, they couldn't wait to take care of their business.

It can be said that the long drought and the rain, it hits it off.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yun immediately flushed with a holy and proud smile, and even tears of excitement emerged in his eyes.

"Lady sisters, come here, it's me, I let you get back to work! No thanks."

Immediately, the little girls inside and outside the building looked over, and then came over with enthusiasm, and even the old bustard came out.

"Oh, really? Then you are really a hero."

Qin Yun proudly said, "That's still fake? We...we awakened King Zhou."

"You guys are really amazing."

Under the cover of Daji, Li Nianfan easily pulled out and watched the scene surrounded by flowers.

The three monks of Minghui took a step slower, were surrounded, and they were extremely popular.

"Three masters, remember that last year we also came to a very steep monk here, he came to our door every day, said he wants to train the heart, his bald head is too easy to touch, you also let my sister touch your bald head OK?"

"Master, don't be shy, I have a skill that allows you to enter the state of sages. In that state, you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort in understanding the Dharma."

The three Minghui couldn't answer the conversation at all, they were so anxious that their heads overflowed with cold sweat, chanting Buddhist scriptures in their mouths.

"Minghui, your monks are too boring."

Qin Yun hugged left and right, and began to become a life mentor, "I realized from love-walking in the rivers and lakes, brothers may help you, but...there are only these girls who are willing to help you a few."

Ming Li's brows wrinkled slightly, "Donor Qin, what you said is really puzzling! These girls have no cultivation skills, how can they help the poor monks?"

Qin Yun suddenly amused: "Then who do you think will help?"

"It's better to ask for yourself than for others. Of course, you choose to help yourself!"

"Which hand do you use?"

"Why divide the left and right, isn't it more stable with both hands?"

On the side, Daji frowned, leaning on Li Nianfan, and whispered with curiosity: "My son, what are they talking about? I feel that they are talking about one thing, but I don't feel it, and I don't understand."

Li Nianfan gave a light cough and said, "This is called cross-server chat. It's not convenient here. I'll explain it to you after I go back."

Qin Yun's call suddenly came, "Li Gongzi, please tell my sister tonight, I will discuss the road of love with others tonight. I can't just rush, and I won't go back."

"Great."

As for the three monks of Minghui, they picked a gap and escaped from the encirclement circle, feeling relieved.

...

The night is getting thicker.

In a cave not far from the central city of Xia Dynasty.

An old man with a thin face, wearing a cyan robe, with half-white hair hanging down, is sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Put your hands in front of you, dragging together a bug that looks very similar to a caterpillar, but this bug is white all over, with only one mouth on its face, and a mouth full of teeth, which looks particularly hideous.

A golden breath was like a stream, drifting slowly along the night, directly into the mouth of the caterpillar.

But soon, the golden breath no longer appeared, and disappeared abruptly.

The old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, his brows frowned slightly, "Has my luck stopped?"

He hurriedly raised his hand to figure it out, his face sinking, "Ancestor Nightmare is a trash, the nightmare will be broken by someone! It's only a slight difference, it affects the old man's plan!"

Suddenly he stood up, his eyes flickering in the direction of Xia Chao.

Originally, according to his prediction, Zhou Yunwu would not survive tonight. By then, the air luck of the Xia Dynasty would collapse like a river bursting a bank, and I could take this opportunity to have a full meal and directly **** up the air luck!

However, he didn't even have a mouthful of the soup after he was expecting a full meal. This gap made him crazy.

But at this moment, his expression moved slightly, he put away the caterpillar in his hand, and looked coldly in one direction.

There, a middle-aged man dressed in a cyan gown with a fortified face, dressed as a scribe, floated slowly from the moonlight.

The man looked at the old man, his eyes looked like Wang Qingquan, simple and unpretentious, but there was a sense of deepness. He gritted his teeth and said: "I felt an aura that disgusted me all the way, and it was you, Tian Yu. Junior brother!"

"Haha, Brother Ishiye, how are you doing these days?"

Tian Yu smiled, and then said: "Oh, I almost forgot, the two most gifted disciples in the history of the Suffering Sect have all been abandoned. It seems that the seniors have a bad life."

Ishiye's aura rose rapidly, and he coldly shouted: "Since you have appeared here, is the matter of the Emperor's sleep also related to you, what are you going to do?"

As he spoke, his eyes were already narrowed, making no secret of his killing intent.

"Tsk tusk tusk, judging from the momentum, the senior brother's strength has not improved in the past 100 years, but has regressed a lot!"

There was a sardonic smile on Tian Yu's mouth, and he shook his head and said, "I told you a long time ago that the word love is a drag. The first thing that hurts is himself. Don't change from bitterness to forgetfulness. , This is the real road path. Facts have proved that I was right!"

"Suppressing you is enough!"

Ishiye's eyes condensed suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the yellow flames swept out, like a blue dragon attacking, sweeping across the world, and instantly surrounding the entire cave.

These flames are soaring and look extremely terrifying, but they do not cause any damage to the cave and the surrounding environment.

"Seven emotions refine the fire?"

Looking at the flame, Tian Yu stood calmly on the spot without dodge or avoid.

The next moment, from behind him, a huge black blade light suddenly appeared, cutting out the void, and wherever it passed, it was like a torrent of fire, instantly suppressing the yellow flame.

The sword aura contained the mighty power of the law, and the flame was teetering under pressure, unable to make any progress.

"Da da da."

In the depths of the cave, a gentle footstep came out without rushing.

But it was a young man with a cold face and a big sword on his back.

His eyes are big, black and shiny, they should be extremely beautiful, but they are full of coldness and ruthlessness.

This is not like human eyes, but the eyes of a killing machine, which is daunting.

Ishiye's pupils shrank suddenly. Seeing this young man was more excited than seeing the old man. He clenched his fists tightly and said with a hoarse voice: "Ye Shuanghan! How is this possible?!"

"Brother, now you are trapped by Qing Dao, and you are not qualified to be my opponent anymore. You can only fight with my apprentice."

Tian Yu smiled contemptuously, and continued: "Don't be surprised. After all, he has swallowed all Qin Chuyue's love seeds, killed his wife to prove the way, and cultivated my way of forgetfulness to the fullest. Of course, his strength can be improved by leaps and bounds!"

On the side, Ye Shuanghan's face was expressionless, and he murmured coldly, "There is no woman in my heart, so it's natural to draw a sword!"