My talent is resurrection

Chapter 177 The road ahead is long, you and I encourage each other
In the middle of Tianguang Prefecture, there is a valley surrounded by mountains called the Land of Qianlong.

The basin valley is extremely open, occupying a radius of tens of miles, and its center is an extremely magnificent tower.

Below the tower, there are layers of mansions of the Haoran Sect, which spread out and reach the mountains.

The top of the tower.

The thunder-clothed old man who rescued those Golden Core cultivators from Chen Jiu stood aside and laughed softly.

"I've seen that young man before. He's an excellent seedling of physical fitness. He should be the biggest dark horse in this battle of hundreds of sects. He is likely to win the championship in one fell swoop and shock the entire Tianguang Prefecture."

Standing in front of the old man in thunderbolt was a middle-aged monk with a serious face, calm and pretentious, and replied.

"Well, our Haoranzong's holding the Hundred Sects Battle of Jiazi this time must be fair and just, and we must reduce the incidents of monks killing around. If there is any grievance, you can fight it on the Tianjitai, but you can't fight it in the Haoranzong. Fighting around, the higher the cultivator, the stricter the control."

The old man in thunder nodded, and suddenly asked: "What if the old sword god fights with someone?"

The middle-aged monk frowned, "Then call me quickly."

The old man in thunderbolt was puzzled, "Why?"

The middle-aged monk replied: "I will run with you."

The thunder clad old man smiled dumbly.

That's right, if the old sword god really fights with others, then no one in this world dares to persuade the fight to exceed the number of hands.

Among them, the old celestial master in Tianguangzhou is counted as one.

Besides, Tianguang Prefecture really didn't seem to be able to stop the old sword god.

Of course, if you don't want to die, you can also persuade the fight, but if you are killed by the old sword god's sword accidentally, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Fortunately, now that the old sword god has taken in his disciples, his temper seems to have improved a lot. It has been a long time since there was any news of the old sword god beating anyone in Tianguang Prefecture.

I remember the last time it was Lu Buwei, the little Ten Realm Sword Immortal in Tianguang Prefecture, who offended the old sword god for some reason. .

From this point of view, the old sword god's temper is much better than in previous years.

I remember when the old sword god first came to sit in Tianguang Prefecture, the situation in Tianguang Prefecture was chaotic at that time, there were no rules, and the academy had more intentions but insufficient power, and couldn't control them, so they could only let these great monks fight each other.

The fighting of big monks is not the same as that of little monks. I don't know how many mountains and rivers will be broken and how many mortals will be affected.

After the old sword god came, he went directly to Buzhou Mountain and said a word to Buzhou Mountain.

"Call your ancestors out to take my sword!"

The Patriarch Buzhoushan was very energetic at that time, although he had heard of the old sword god's reputation in the Middle-earth China, he was not afraid at all, and came out straight away, yelling.

"Old man, so what if I pick you up with a sword?!"

He did take a sword, too.

So for the next hundred years, I have been recuperating in retreat.

So now that the ancestor of Buzhou Mountain saw the old sword god, he didn't dare to run, so he hurried over and bowed to say hello.

Tianguang Prefecture has also benefited from the old sword god, and has the most basic rules, that is, cultivators of heaven and man cannot fight in the mountains and rivers, and monks of Nascent Soul cannot fight with each other in towns.

This is a dead rule stipulated by the old sword god, but there are also violations, but they are all taught by the academy, and most of them are under house arrest, or assigned to guard the Canglan Sea Pass.

Only a few times when the old sword god made a move.

No one dared to persuade.

Those were two celestial monks who fought in the mountains and rivers and shattered an entire mountain range in the world.

The old sword god didn't kill him.

It was just a sword that cut them into golden pills.

Since then, no one has dared to break the rules of the Old Sword God.

The old man in thunder sighed, he only hoped that the battle of the Hundred Sects in Jiazi would go smoothly, and it was best not to disturb the old sword god.

The old Sword God should have a better temper now... right?

Filled with helplessness, the thunder-clad old man bid farewell to the middle-aged monk, turned and left.

The middle-aged monk picked up the tea on the side table, took a sip, and suddenly asked: "Is this young physique your choice?"

A vortex suddenly appeared in the tower, and a short and fat old man with long beard slowly walked out of it. He was the old Taoist master and said with a soft smile, "It's not just my choice."

The middle-aged monk took another sip of tea and said softly, "Then it's none of my business, and I don't have the ability to decide."

These things are planned by these old monsters standing on the top of the mountain.

Only they have the means to plan.

The middle-aged monk thinks that he still can't reach that kind of ability.

The old master smiled slowly, "Actually, I can't decide either."

There is so much involved in this matter.

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly, and said: "If there is anything you need to help, just tell me."

The old master shook his head slightly, "Not yet."

He gently stroked his beard again, and said, "But there will definitely be in the future."

The middle-aged monk nodded, "Go ahead and rebuild the glory of the human race. It is our duty."

The old heavenly master looked out of the tower.

Stretching in the past, it is all the vast land of the human race, and then going out, passing the sea of ​​waves, in fact, it was also the land of the human race before.

It's just that I'm temporarily borrowing from the Yaozu.

Now the luck of the human race is revived and reached its peak.

How is the battle of the monsters.

Wait and see.

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Chen Jiu walked slowly among the rolling mountains. In order to wait for Jiang Ci, the donkey and the villain, he had never been in the wind, so now he was walking very slowly.

Fortunately, it is close to the Haoran Sect, and there is still some time before the battle of the Hundred Sects.

The donkey walked crookedly along the way, its buttocks dangling, and would often talk to Jiang Ci whenever he had something to do.

"Do you know that I, Daxian Donkey, was born in an academy to study and study. I claim to know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. If there is anything you don't know, you can come to me and ask, and I, Daxian Donkey, can answer it for you."

The villain rolled his eyes aside.

Jiang Ci ignored the donkey, no matter what the donkey said to her, Jiang Ci ignored it and just followed Chen Jiu all the way.

Sometimes Chen Jiu would stop and ask her if she was hungry, if it was convenient, and said when she was sleepy.

Jiang Ci felt a little flattered. He didn't expect that a fairy like Chen Jiu would take care of her opinions like this.

And sometimes, when Jiang Ci felt unwell due to the long journey, Chen Jiu would go to the pharmacy to help her get the medicine. What did the medicine seem to be called...

It is a good medicine for women's health preservation, kidney nourishment, palace warming and miscarriage protection.

It doesn't sound very reliable.

After Jiang Ci ate it, he discovered it by accident.

It seems really unreliable.

She was still sick for a few days, but fortunately, it was a small wind and cold, and she recovered by herself.

In those few days, Chen Jiu was quite guilty. He kept carrying a pot of hot water and heating it with Wuyun, and asked Jiang Ci to drink a cup of hot water every now and then.

Jiang Ci had a real experience of drinking more hot water.

However, Jiang Ci felt more and more that Chen Jiu was very humane, which was indeed something she rarely saw in other monks.

In fact, many times, it was Chen Jiuqian who wrote Jiang Ci.

After all, there are many women along the way, which must be extremely inconvenient.

For example, when Jiang Ci took a bath, Chen Jiu had to use martial arts to turn it into a dense fog, covering a very small area, and then guarded outside the dense fog, waiting for the woman to finish washing.

The donkey once wanted to sneak its head in to have a look, but it was suddenly bounced away when it encountered the dense fog of Wuyun.

So the donkey had no choice but to discuss it with Chen Jiu, and it turned around in front of Chen Jiu, bowed its head and said softly.

"You let me take a look. When Donkey Daxian becomes a disciple of the academy, and later rises all the way to become the steward of the academy, I will let you guard the stables, how about it?"

Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Why is it a stable again?
He asked the donkey, "Do I look like the stablekeeper?"

The donkey shook his head, "It's not like that."

Chen Jiu asked, "Then why do you keep thinking about letting me guard the stables?"

The donkey wagged its tail and said puzzledly, "Isn't the steward in charge of the stable already a high-ranking official? I think I was also governed by someone in the stable before I realized the Dao."

Chen Jiu took a deep look at the donkey, nodded and said, "That's right, you've already said that, what else can I say."

The donkey grinned and said hastily, "How, how?"

Chen Jiu has not answered yet.

Jiang Ci's voice sounded first, "How about what?"

The donkey trembled in fright.

Chen Jiu turned his head.

Jiang Ci was wearing thin clothes, and there were still some water droplets on his face at this time, slowly flowing down his neck, his hair was wet, hanging behind him, and his apricot eyes were slightly narrowed.

The night fell.

Beauty under the moon.

Chen Jiu shook his head, "It's nothing, the donkey is discussing with me about the postpartum care and fetal protection skills of sows."

The donkey nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."

Jiang Cibai glanced at them, his face flushed slightly, and he bowed his head towards Chen Jiu and asked, "Can you dry my hair for me?"

If the hair is kept wet at night, it is really easy to catch cold.

So Chen Jiu walked behind Jiang Ci, with a slight wave of martial arts in his hand.

Wu Yun wrapped up his hair and took away the water stains.

A faint scent of jasmine rushed into Chen Jiu's nose.

Chen Jiu sniffled.

Jiang Ci turned his head, his apricot eyes blinked slightly, and asked with a slight smile, "Why, don't you like the scent of jasmine?"

Chen Jiu got up, nodded and said, "It's too fragrant, I can't bear it."

Jiang Ci tied up her ponytail, straightened her skirt, and asked casually, "Then what fragrance do you like?"

Chen Jiu thought for a while, then frowned and replied: "The smell of hot pot, is it okay?"

Jiang Ci's expression froze for a moment, and he shook his head.

it's wired.

The two stood in the night, which was also the moonlight.

The moonlight is strong, and it is courageous.

Jiang Ci asked a question that she had always wanted to ask, but was afraid to ask.

"Why were you so... nice to me along the way?"

Chen Jiu was puzzled, "Okay?"

He used to treat Yu Miao, Li Xian, Zhou Xian, etc. like this, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Jiang Ci nodded lightly, looked at the moonlight, and for some reason, felt a little sad, and replied: "Look, you are a fairy on the clouds, you easily reversed my fate..."

"And I'm like a sparrow in a cage. I was raised in captivity since I was a child. I can't control my own destiny. I can only be decided by those immortals at will."

After saying so much, Jiang Ci's expression became more and more sad. After a moment's pause, he finally said what she had always wanted to say.

"You could have been so nice to me."

After Chen Jiu finished listening, he straightened his body a little bit, his face became serious, and he said to Jiang Ci solemnly.

"Comrade Jiang, it seems that your old thinking still needs to be corrected, so I have to criticize you here."

"You are human, and I am also human. No matter how old a monk is, he is also human in essence, so we must not deify others, this is one of them."

"Secondly, we must adhere to the road of socialism, strictly implement people-oriented, get rich first and get rich later, and big monks drive small monks."

"The third..."

Chen Jiu stood up a little bit and looked a little foolish under the moonlight. His serious expression turned into a slight smile, and he continued.

"As long as they are "human beings", they are at least equal in spirit and deserve respect."

In the end, Chen Jiu turned his head under the moonlight, his eyes brought a little moonlight, and the corners of his mouth slightly moved, as if moving the moonlight from the sky and the earth, and said with a light smile.

"The road ahead is long, you and I encourage each other."

Jiang Ci's face flushed instantly, his apricot eyes were evasive, and it was rare for a woman to show her shyness, and he said angrily, "Who wants to encourage you on the road ahead!"

Chen Jiu was taken aback, and explained: "I'm talking about the journey of cultivation."

Jiang Ci's face turned even redder, and he simply turned away without explaining.

The donkey sneered twice, and raised an eyebrow at the villain, "On the way forward, you and I will encourage each other."

The villain gave him a blank look, and walked to the side while muttering.

"Silly*."

The donkey was taken aback for a moment, feeling distressed in his heart, and quickly shook his head again, speaking eloquently.

"Now you are ignoring me, and I will make you unable to climb up in the future."

The moon is shining brightly.

It is the color of the sun.

Chen Jiu and Jiang Ci have been walking for half a month, and they should be very close to the Haoran Sect.

So now Chen Jiu is more cautious.

Because he vaguely sensed that there were people around him.

It is just vaguely that I am more cautious in my heart.

Because he was not sure about protecting Jiang Ci.

So Chen Jiu hastened his pace now, and he had to walk at night. If Jiang Ci couldn't bear it anymore, he would carry Jiang Ci on his back and continue on his way.

At first Jiang Ci shook his head, blushing slightly and unwillingly.

But Chen Jiu told him that if he was not allowed to carry it, he would ride a donkey.

The donkey's face was dying of laughter.

Jiang Ci hastily agreed.

So they started traveling day and night. Fortunately, both the donkey and the villain have the body of cultivating immortals, so it's okay if they don't sleep for a long time.

It's just that Chen Jiu is getting more and more worried now.

Because the person who has been following him is now less and less hiding his figure, and often releases spiritual power specifically for Chen Jiu to perceive.

This is his deterrent to Chen Jiu, and he is also persuading Chen Jiu to let go quickly, otherwise it's hard to say what the result will be.

Chen Jiu has been carrying Jiang Ci tightly on his back.

Until one day he encountered a huge ravine on the road.

Ravines appeared out of thin air, and the turbulent soil was brand new.

Chen Jiu's complexion changed, and Wu Yun came out in an instant, grabbed the villain and donkey beside him, and shot out directly.

Things were more serious than he thought.

Unexpectedly, this cultivator would really dare to tear his face directly now.

Chen Jiu tried his best to run to Haoranzong's place.

Some outlines of the Haoran sect can be vaguely seen.

But to half.

Wu luck suddenly stopped.

He fell from the sky and fell into the earth.

A figure wrapped around Jiang Ci and went straight to Haoranzong, but disappeared for a moment.

So today, a golden rainbow light suddenly shot into Hao Ranzong.

Surrounded cautiously by many monks of the Haoran Sect.

Among them, the golden light figure slowly stood up, billowing smoke and dust, and angrily yelled at the entire Haoran sect.

"Did you mess with me? Give me back!"

One person confronts one case.

(End of this chapter)