Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 579: True Heart, Meeting Li Chunfeng

"Master, did I really do something wrong?"

In the study room of Prince Bai's Mansion, Xiao Chong's tone was a little low.

He was taught from childhood that the overall situation should be the most important thing in everything, but Xiao Se's answer today almost broke his faith.

Even his own father probably wouldn't have such a crazy idea as Xiao Se's to tear down everything and start over again. This is more like being a gambler.

"This matter has nothing to do with right or wrong. Everyone has his own way. For a martial artist, the most difficult thing is not to draw the sword. When a common man is angry, blood will splatter five steps away. Any man with blood can do it."

"However, in many cases, the most difficult thing is restraint and tolerance. You know that you can kill the enemy in front of you by just swinging your sword, but in the end you choose to turn a blind eye. It's like Li Changsheng, the chief priest of the Jixia Academy. If he really wanted to kill Emperor Tai'an at that time, Emperor Tai'an would definitely not survive. But in the end, Li Changsheng didn't kill him."

Of course Xiao Chong had heard of the chief academic officer of the academy, but at this moment, Xiao Se's words were still echoing in his mind, and he couldn't completely calm down.

"However, the Sixth Prince has such an ambition, which is indeed extraordinary. No wonder, with his personality, he was recognized by the sword..."

Yan Zhantian shook his head, with surprise flashing in his eyes. He had been wondering before how could someone like Xiao Chuhe be recognized by Tian Zhan. Now he probably understood.

"Perhaps Father did not expect that Sixth Brother would make this choice, but this path is more difficult than my choice."

Yan Zhantian raised his head and looked out the window.

"Although it is difficult, if it succeeds, it will definitely be different. Beili has now reached the edge of the cliff. Without destruction, there is no construction. Perhaps his choice is right."

Yan Zhantian did not intentionally belittle Xiao Se. Since he was able to become a sword immortal, he was naturally not one of those hypocritical villains. Compared to Xiao Chong who chose to put the overall situation first, Xiao Se's choice was another path. Although it was full of dangers, it was a way to survive.

"Did Prince Yong'an mention the Return to the True Self Banquet tomorrow?"

Yan Zhantian retracted his gaze and asked again.

Xiao Chong nodded.

"Sixth brother doesn't know much, but the invitation was indeed sent to Xueluo Villa, and Mr. Junyu and the master from Hanshan Temple have clearly stated that they will attend the banquet."

"As for Father summoning these people who are at the Half-Step Return to the True Realm, the messenger did not say anything. We can only take it one step at a time."

Yan Zhantian narrowed his eyes and the scar on his face wrinkled, like a ferocious dragon.

"Xu Kaihou, the Minister of Rites, is dead."

This was the news he had just received. Just now, Xiao Chong and Xiao Se were talking in the house, and he had an exchange of moves with Lei Wujie outside. He had to admit that the young man was indeed quite good.

Later, he started chatting with Lei Wujie, and he got the news from Lei Wujie.

"what happened??"

"The specific situation is still unclear, but I heard from Lei Wujie that the Minister of Rites died three miles away from the palace gate. Based on this, Xu Kaihou should have entered the palace and was killed when he was leaving."

“Perhaps the emperor summoned those Half-Step Returned True Masters for this reason. A minister is a high-ranking official. Even the Ministry of Rites is related to the stability of the empire. Now that it has been assassinated, if the emperor does not take any action, I am afraid that the court will be in turmoil.”

On the other side, as Xiao Se and Lei Wujie were leaving, Lei Wujie saw that Xiao Se was a little disappointed, and comforted him: "Xiao Se, are you okay?"

He knew that Xiao Se came to Prince Bai's Mansion this time to get an answer.

"It's okay, I just feel a little sad. This world may really need a cleansing. Master Wangyou may have been right."

Since his grandfather's generation, the world of martial arts has changed a little, and a big part of the reason for this is the problems of the royal family. Some of what Xiao Chong said is right, and people's hearts will change.

At the beginning, his father and his uncle, the Prince of Langya, probably did not foresee what would happen in the future. However, fate played tricks on them, and they eventually parted ways under the poison of power.

"Lei Wujie, if one day I change, you go find Zhao Shouyi, he will know what to do."

Lei Wujie frowned, feeling uncomfortable. What did Xiao Se mean by this? He wanted Zhao Shouyi to kill him.
Xiao Se raised his hand slightly, and the Tianzhan was in his hand. He stretched out his right hand, put two fingers together, and drew across the sword. When a person has to bear the responsibility of the world, does he have fewer choices?
"Xiao Se, why do you have to change?"

Lei Wujie tightened the sword in his hand, and his tone became unusually serious.

“In Qianlan City, we met the Taoist Sword Immortal, who once told us that when one reaches the highest level of Taoism, the most valuable thing is to stick to one’s original intention.

“When you are a man of virtue, you will always encounter inner demons. During the process of cultivation, you will encounter inner demons. At this time, no one can save you. You can only rely on yourself.”

"There is also the Little Lotus Peak in Qingcheng Mountain. I went to see the bamboo building left by Brother Zhao. There are three sentences in it. See the world, know the rules, and keep the truth; dye ink and know that it is black but not black; experience vicissitudes and keep clarity."

Xiao Se paused, he suddenly smiled, raised his head and looked at the starry sky. In the depths of the sky, he seemed to see the Taoist priest in green.

"Like what he said, he is worldly-wise and he always has his own way of feeling the world."

As if sensing the fluctuations in its master's mood, the Tianzhan sword in Xiao Se's hand made a sound.

"yes!!"

"Why must it change? Why can't we change the world? Since I have chosen this path, I will continue to walk on it even if it means death!!"

At the same time, on the banks of the Wei River, thousands of miles away from Tianqi City, Zhao Shouyi smiled casually.

Another piece fell, and lightning suddenly appeared in the void.

"Old sir, this is Zhao's way to break the impasse!! Is it worthy of your approval?"

On the opposite side, the old man's eyes flashed, and then he smiled coldly.

"So what? There is more than just these in this cauldron of the mortal world. All human emotions are fuel, and he hasn't gotten through it yet!!"

Zhao Shouyi opened his eyes slightly, and deep in his eyes a chessboard quickly unfolded. The chess pieces on it were like stars in the sky, scattered all over the place, and as they rose and fell, they evolved into all kinds of phenomena in the world.

In a restaurant in Tianqi City, Xiao Lingchen met Li Chunfeng again.

"Little Lord."

"When I heard Lan Wan talk about you before, I was still a little skeptical. I didn't expect that you would actually achieve the Mysterious Realm of Divine Wandering."

Li Chunfeng sighed, with no joy on his face.

"It was just a fluke."

Xiao Lingchen looked at the old man in front of him slowly and carefully. After a long while, he didn't notice anything wrong.

"Actually, it was Prince Yong'an who came to see me. The ancestor of Tianwai Tian, ​​Ye Wushang, noticed you. He said that you shouldn't still be alive. Your energy and blood are declining, and it's not enough to support you through the catastrophe of the Shenyou Xuan Realm."

Li Chunfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Lingchen, the man whom he respected as the Young Master.

"What does young master mean?"

(End of this chapter)