Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 973

A lot of information about Confucianism and Mingde is open and transparent, not to mention that Xia Chenglin has not yet succeeded.

People of their generation will gradually take over the power in the sect and enter the decision-making level on the eve of succession, or even after succession.

Under this premise, when it is the turn of Ying Yunqian's generation to compete for this position, it will be at least one or two thousand years later. This is still a relatively ideal state, because their lineage pays attention to the inheritance of firewood, and does not occupy the position from birth to death. position.

Therefore, in addition to building a team and expanding contacts, Ying Yunqian now only has to improve himself.

The specific manifestation is a little familiarity in front of the seniors.

After all, his situation is different from Xia Chenglin's in the past. Although he is the leader of the fourth generation now, it is not a certainty that he will succeed to the head.

Xia Chenglin said: "With the current resources in the sect, you can try your best in the realm of Taiyi. I believe that senior Faru also hopes that you can go further."

"Mo Qingchi's breakthrough is easier than mine, let him come first." Yun Wanggui lay down on the table again.

"?" Being suddenly mentioned, Mo Qingchi was a little speechless: "I'm only short of stepping into that realm, and I don't need to share your resources."

Only Wen Yun Wanggui continued: "Then you can try to move forward, and if I encounter problems that cannot be solved in the future, I can just wait for you to save me."

"..."

Everyone stopped their actions at the same time, you look at me, I look at you, quite speechless about the change of mentality of their friends.

Xia Chenglin said: "I'd better ask Luo Han to come and take a look for you."

"I just figured out some things. Instead of asking someone to come and see my problems that don't exist at all, brother, why don't you tell me how long you're going to delay marrying Miss Cui."

At the same time as he spoke, Yun Wanggui was still lying on the table, and spread out a file casually.

"This is indeed a good question." Yu Lijing echoed.

"indeed."

Even Mo Qingchi, who is normally unsmiling, turned his attention to Xia Chenglin at this moment.

The respondent replied: "Let's wait for the matter at hand to help."

It's not that he deliberately delayed this time, but that there are indeed a lot of things at hand, and it is really related to the inheritance of the lineage, so it cannot be distracted.

"That's it, then I have to wait."

Yun Wanggui's words were full of regrets. He didn't expect his friend to be so calm. He thought he had been prepared. After this simple conversation, everyone's tense nerves were relieved a lot.

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Ten years is really not long for a congenital person, especially after reaching the realm of the very king.

but.

His mood over the years can be described as polarized.

To put it simply, Lie Hongjiao has grown up smoothly, and his cooking skills are not worse than he was back then, which makes Mr. Fei very pleased; but there are also things that make him not so happy. The grown-up Lie Hongjiao has faded.

The bright red hair like his senior brother's back then turned into a head of black shiny straight hair with a few strands of dark red hair mixed with age.

The face is also changing, the shadow belonging to the senior brother has almost disappeared in Lie Hongjiao's adulthood, and his current appearance is actually more inclined to Mrs. Qiyu.

That is, very Jun's late mother.

Because of this, he was just not so happy, not completely unhappy, and he didn't have the idea of ​​giving up Lie Hongjiao.

in the courtyard.

With a clang, the long soldier dropped his hands, and Zhou Jueyin, who was dressed in white, stopped his movements. He held a spear in his right hand, which was black and gold as a whole, and it was very ornately decorated, full of Confucian characteristics.

It's more like a work of art than a weapon, and it's called Fengdu.

He put away the long spear in his hand, and said comfortingly: "Long weapons have the same way of using long weapons, Yan'er does not need to be discouraged, let's practice here first today."

Opposite him was Lie Hongjiao who had already started practicing martial arts. The weapon he imagined was made by Yu Linling and named it Qichi Huafengyun.

"Yes, I know."

Lie Hongjiao nodded, took back the weapon he had let go, and continued, "I just made some brand new snacks, and I will bring some for my grandfather when I return to Haozheng Supreme Hall."

Anyway, the two of them are called brothers in the end. As for the grandfather Lie Hongjiao is talking about, only Lin Tianxing is the only one.

Huangru Supreme still likes this child very much, and took his free time to pass on his many secrets, that is, Master Lin has been outside these years, otherwise, Gao Low would have been called to Haozheng Supreme Hall for an education.

"En." Zhou Jueyin expressed his understanding.

"I also have a taste that my brother likes." After speaking, Lie Hongjiao stepped forward and pulled him to the kitchen.

"Then let me give it a try and see if Yan'er's craftsmanship has improved."

In fact, Zhou Jueyin doesn't have any favorite flavors at all, but Lie Hongjiao likes to make certain kinds, so he regards them as hobbies.

If the younger brother is happy, he will naturally be happy too.

"I don't know either. It should be a little bit."

Very Jun is not always in the residence, and now he has handed over most of the power to Xia Chenglin, and the rest is waiting for Yu Lijing to take over from him slowly.

Therefore, he focused on the professor's course work.

The two entered the kitchen together, brought out several plates of snacks, and placed them on the stone table in the yard.

Then Xi Yan'er took another tool and began to grind the Great Sacred Fruit.

In the early days, he actually didn't like the taste, but later he learned some blending methods. After a little trial, he felt that it tasted pretty good, so he started to pair it with dim sum.

Zhou Jueyin asked, "Yan'er will go to the front to study after a while."

"Brother, are you going?" Lie Hongjiao nodded slightly.

"I should be enrolled in the same class as you."

Lin Tianxing had already made arrangements in this regard, and the existence of Zhou Jueyin was not out of shame. In the past, he was only worried that he would be taught badly, but now naturally there is no need to worry about such things happening.

"I don't know if I will meet new friends." The young man is full of expectations. He has grown up to the point where he has basically come into contact with elders.

Even Zhou Jueyin, who took care of him growing up, was not a true peer, so he never had a relatively clear understanding of this, and the existence of peers was far away from him.

Zhou Jueyin reassured: "There will be."

He could vaguely guess that the arrangement this time was not simple, but no one had told them about the details, so there shouldn't be any problems.

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the other side.

A young man with whirlpool eyebrows packs his bags and prepares to embark on the road of studying to learn the real way to save the world.

He has grown a lot in these years, and at the same time, he has also thought about many issues that he hadn't thought about when he was young, and he has come to some conclusions that make him feel puzzled. He hopes to find a reasonable answer where he is going next .

Wen Xizai originally planned to send the man here in person, but Su Qingyue politely refused. He wanted to see the world from his own perspective.

For him, the rivers and lakes are not so dangerous.

　By the way, after being penta-killed by me, Ye left his new vest and opened a new book. I didn't want to nurse him anymore, but he asked me to nurse him.

　　"I Talk About Dongli in Distress", Yefen's new book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)