It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 231 Don't Distinguish Right From Evil
"It's the Yu Clan here!"

Feng Qingli sat in the chariot with indifferent eyes.

It's okay, she opened it.

Anyway, the Yu Clan has long regarded her as a little princess in the clan and dotes on her, and she can bear it with nothing more than a chariot.

Someone is suspicious.

"Who's in the car?"

"Is it the young patriarch of the Yu clan? Otherwise, who would have such a big battle, and let Yuanying Yaoxiu clear the way for him?"

"But I heard that the patriarch of the Yu clan has just taken office not long ago, and he is in the middle of his youth. Where is the young patriarch?"

"Then I don't know, maybe someone with a high status..."

……

Most of these discussions were through sound transmission, Feng Qingli couldn't hear them, and if he could hear them, he wouldn't deliberately listen to them.

Facing the human race again, Feng Qingli didn't feel any more timid than nostalgia, and everything seemed like a world away.

She can let go of things she doesn't care about the most.

Feng Qingli and Chu Li don't look alike at all, there are indifferent and indifferent people everywhere.

As long as she doesn't die and uses Tian Zezong's internal techniques, nothing will happen to her.

No one will know her, and no one will remember her.

Chu Li had long since disappeared.

"She's a beauty."

"In the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

"Shh..."

Sensing Feng Changkong's cold gaze, those people whose cultivation level was not as good as his, quickly shut their mouths and didn't even transmit a word.

"Everyone, be well."

Feng Changkong pulled Feng Qingli over and brought her to the middle of the group of Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

"This is the saintess of our clan, Feng Qingli. For this conference, we will lead the clan and come here upon invitation."

Feng Qingli respectfully bowed to all the Nascent Soul True Monarchs, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all smiled at Feng Qingli kindly, boasting such beautiful words as "young talents".

After meeting each other, Feng Qingli voluntarily withdrew from Yuanying monk's friendship circle. Bai Che wanted to run away, but Bai Lingxi grabbed the fox's tail. Under the double pressure of Feng Changkong and Bai Lingxi, she voluntarily protected Feng Qing as a flower guardian Li went.

When they met again, both of them were embarrassed.

Feng Qingli felt that it was a bit miserable for her to take advantage of him. Although she didn't feel any regrets, she always felt weird when they met again.

Not to mention Bai Che, the whole demon revealed Qingqing's stupidity. Up to now, he still felt that he was sorry for Feng Qingli, and felt that he had led the children badly.

People say that fox spirits are fox spirits, which means that most of the fox spirits are smart.

As a result, the few fox demons that Feng Qingli ran into one after another felt rather stupid.

That's why Bai Lingxi is smarter.

"Long time no see, Bai Che..."

"Ah? It's Little Qingli." Bai Che pretended to have just discovered Feng Qingli, and blocked the word "brother" that Feng Qingli hadn't said, "I've never been to this place, so I can't take you around. Or else I will find a few little foxes who are similar to your age to join you, I think you will like it haha..."

Feng Qingli: "..."

No matter what, I started calling her Xiao Qingli.

But with Bai Che's appearance...it seemed that he was quite frightened by her.

Please, as long as a normal person finds out that the bride he is going to marry is still a nursing baby, it would be nice if he doesn't get a heart attack, okay?

Even though Feng Qingli didn't drink milk, Bai Che didn't get to the point of getting married with her.

Feng Qingli helped her forehead helplessly: "No need, I can just go shopping by myself. It's just that sister Lingxi and Changkong are worried and I asked you to take care of me. If you want to leave, just leave me a sound transmission talisman."

Feeling relieved, Bai Che plucked a bunch of hair from his already bumpy tail and handed it to Feng Qingli.

"If something happens, just burn this place, and I will rush over as fast as possible."

This is... sound transmission hair?

Feng Qingli calmly put the lock of hair into the nawu bead around her neck, and then waved to Bai Che: "Go."

"Whoosh-"

I only felt a gust of wind blowing by, Feng Qingli stabilized his sight again, Bai Che had already disappeared.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be treated like a scourge.

Feng Qingli felt it was funny, and wandered around the Qiankun Terrace alone.

The Qiankun Terrace was originally the Immortal Palace, and the size of the Immortal Palace was the size of the Qiankun Terrace.

Coming here again after many years, the royal family of Dizhou is no longer there, and the old people are no longer there.

For monks, 20 years is really nothing.

But it is possible to gradually erase the traces of a person's existence one stroke at a time.

Feng Qingli is not someone who hurts the spring and autumn, she just feels emotional.

Whether it is a human, a demon or a demon, there is no big difference at all. It is each race that secretly draws the boundaries inside and determines good and evil.

Among the evil cultivators who have devoted themselves to overseas demon sects, there has never been a lack of fallen demon monks and demon cultivators in the demon realm, but the most numerous are still those who practice evil methods.

But people in the world never talk about human evil, they only talk about evil spirits and evil spirits.

Now that she has become a demon clan, Feng Qingli just realized that the so-called good and evil are just defined in everyone's mind, seeking common ground and rejecting differences.

There is no real evil and no real good.

Those evil cultivators do a lot of evil, but in their hearts, do they really feel that they are wrong?

People are in different positions and see different scenery.

In the same way, the camps where all things are in are different, and there are differences in views on certain things.

This is right and wrong, right and wrong, good and evil.

Zhenjun Yuanji asked her once when he was climbing the long steps in Qianji Pavilion.

At that time, she was young and ignorant, and only thought that cultivating evil was evil, but she was questioned by Zhenjun Yuanji, which confused her mind.

Now it seems that she will no longer distinguish between good and evil.

Different road non-phase plan.

The so-called different routes lead to the same goal, but also because the purpose is the same, there is a possibility of the same goal.

She opened the way to heaven so that she could ascend to the ascension; she killed the evil cultivator to avenge those relatives and friends who died tragically at the hands of the evil cultivator.

It's not because she wants to be a good person who saves the world, nor is it because she wants to eliminate demons, defend righteousness, and defend the way of immortality.

road……

Now, what is my way?

Feng Qingli was a little dazed in her heart, but something seemed to be secretly clear.

Misfortunes depend on blessings; blessings lie on misfortunes.Who knows the best?Is there no righteousness or evil?Righteousness becomes strange, and goodness becomes demon.People's fascination lasts for a long time.Therefore, the sage is square but not cut, honest but not rough, straight but not sloppy, bright but not dazzling.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, yin and yang blend together, life and death accompany each other, and so does good and evil.

In an instant, there was clarity in my mind.

This time the comprehension was not an epiphany, but accumulated over the years.

Feng Qingli came back to her senses, saw no one was around, so she walked a few steps to find a monk of Qianji Pavilion, and asked him to take her to stay and rest temporarily.

In the dusk, I don't know if it was because there was a massacre here, at night, Feng Qingli always felt that there was a lot of resentment here.

It stands to reason that there should be no such suppression by Qiankuntai, but those Yuanying Zhenjun didn't react at all to this, and they should think that this situation is very normal.

resentment……

Where could the resentment come from, the royal monk who died here back then.

(End of this chapter)