A Maozhai Book is more important than the Qingshan Tongtian and Zhongzhou Mahayana, and the heaven and earth show various signs in advance.

This strong wind is one of them. This year's lotus blooms in advance in early spring. Another one is another.

Xiaohe picked a lotus leaf, and then kneaded the juice with lotus flowers. After working carefully for a long time, he finally steamed the sweet lotus leaf rice and happily brought it to Liu Shisui's side.

Because of the mountain village bloody incident, Liu Shisui has been feeling a little depressed these days. She didn't know how to solve it, so she could only take extra care in eating.

Fortunately, Liu Shisui is not like Jing Jiu, and she still has some interest in eating, so she finally didn't let her mind be wasted.

Seeing Liu Shisui's sweet food, Xiaohe felt very satisfied. She cleaned up the paper and ink on the desk and walked to the window to check how long the talisman paper could last.

The wind has been too strong recently, so you must use talisman paper to mount a wind shelter to avoid being invaded.

As for the inn she opened, of course there was no business. No matter how good the place Gu Qing chose for her back then, he could not resist the disturbance of heaven and earth.

She came to the window and saw several clear lights growing from the mountains ahead. Then she saw several cultivators with a slightly different expression: "Is there someone from Zhongzhou Sect?"

Liu Shishui walked to the window and looked over, her eyes fell on the face of a tall and thin old man. After comparing with the files he memorized in the cloud platform, she confirmed the other party's identity and said, "Ren Qianzhu was at the peak of the God Transformation Realm back then, but for some reason why she came to make branches late in the past century, she actually broke through three realms in a row, and was already at the upper realm of refining the Void."

Xiaohe listened that the other party was actually a powerful man from the upper realm of the Living Void Realm, and said nervously: "Isn't that a big man from the Zhongzhou Sect?"

Liu Shisui said: "In the past, he didn't like him, but he only gained some authority over the years. After Yue Qianmen died, he had a higher status in Yunmeng Mountain."

More than a hundred years ago, Jing Jiu and Bu Qiuxiao made an agreement in the old plum garden, and Yimaozhai no longer interfered in the throne. In the eyes of the Zhongzhou faction, this was a betrayal of betrayal of allies.

After that, the relationship between Yimaozhai and Zhongzhou Sect was naturally no longer close to it. Later, Bu Qiuxiao personally guarded the well in Chaoge City for 90 years, and the two sides were about to break up.

This time, the Zhongzhou Sect asked Ren Qianzhu to celebrate Bu Qiuxiao's becoming a saint, obviously in order to restore the relationship between the two sects.

The Qingshan Sect now put too much pressure on the Zhongzhou Sect. Jing Jiu returned to Qingshan and defeated Fang Jingtian simply and neatly, and did not make Qingshan's internal friction too severe.

Thinking of this, Liu Shisui felt a little relieved and said, "No matter how hard the Zhongzhou School struggles, it doesn't make sense. After all, it's not a match for the young master."

Xiao He wanted to talk about Bai and the other real people, who are the top figures in Chaotian Continent... Well, she has become accustomed to Liu Shisui's blind trust or admiration for Jing Jiu. She blinked and asked, "What about you comparing with this Ren Qianzhu?"

Liu Shisui said: "He is a senior elder of the Zhongzhou Sect, so I am naturally far inferior to him. However, with Buerjian and Guancheng Bi, I should be able to kill him."

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This is the entrance to Qianli Wind Corridor, but there is no strict guard. The mountains and rivers are usually beautiful, but the new green grass is flattened by the wind, which looks a bit pitiful. I think when the wind is low, there may be many tourists.

Ren Qianzhu gently brushed her sleeves, dispelling the strong wind that was coming to her face, looking at the inn and the shops with the doors closed, thinking about these things in her mind.

I walked past the inn and walked along the river, and it took less than a long time to arrive at a lakeside.

Countless waves were growing on the lake, one by one, looking very powerful and the sound of waves was amazing.

Willow trees growing by the lake were blown and danced wildly. The leaves were all scolded, and even the skin of the willow branches was peeled off a lot.

"The Qianli Wind Corridor is indeed well-known. It is heard that the wind is even faster in the depths of the wind corridor, and it has the yin energy of the lower realm. It is like a harsh wind. The effect of practicing there and tempering the mind is not much worse than that of Qingshan Sword Peak."

Ren Qianzhu said to the disciples who were accompanying him: "I have sent a letter to the veterinary school, and it should take some time. You will practice each of you here and have some insights."

The disciples took the order and responded, and went to the woods to sit quietly to rest assured.

Pull the corner.

A red bird came against the wind and landed on a willow tree. He lowered his head and combed his feathers.

Ren Qianzhu stood under the tree and looked at the huge waves on the lake, as if she was unaware of anything.

The red bird raised its head, and its black black eyes turned gently, and said, "How about the underground of Cold Mountain?"

Ren Qianzhu still faced the lake, but his expression became much more respectful, and replied: "The casual cultivator arranged by that year was inexplicably dead, and the magic weapon made of scales should have been destroyed, and the location of the fire carp could not be determined."

Red Bird said: "Even if you find a fire carp, you need to find a way to control it, otherwise the barrier will be extremely difficult to destroy."

Ren Qianzhu said with a serious expression: "After Yue Qianmen died, Bai Zhenren trusted me more, but only she knew the way to control the fire carp. She didn't even know about Tan Zhenren, so she couldn't tell me."

"That's it."

The red bird flew from the branches and left with the wind. It soon turned into a small black dot and disappeared at the entrance of the wind corridor.

Ren Qianzhu still didn't move, quietly watching the huge waves on the lake, and it took a long time to withdraw his gaze.

It turns out that he is also a man from Bu Lao Lin.

No wonder when Yue Qianmen returned the Dzi beads in Chaoge City last year, he was captured by Taiping Zhenren and then killed.

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The little red bird flew to the entrance of Qianli Wind Corridor and landed on the eaves of the inn.

The strong wind made its feathers turn around, and the vermilion is dark and light, but it is very cute.

It slowly turned to look deep in the wind corridor.

A vegetarian vegetarian is there.

In a few days, Bu Qiuxiao will become a saint. Before that, the aura of heaven and earth here will undergo drastic changes. He only needs to choose any moment to hurt Bu Qiuxiao's body, take his saint's aura, and break the formation that suppresses the passage of the underworld, so that he can send this strong wind to the underworld.

Wind is the flow of qi and has no lethality. Even the strong wind with the yin and cold meaning will not cause any harm to the underworld.

What he wants to borrow is the wind.

Only this strong wind can ignite all the flames in the Styx.

What will happen if the turbulent and burning River Styx encounters the endless sea water of the East China Sea and the blood mist in the sky in the Heavenly Killing Formation?

Even he was a little happy when he thought about that scene.

The first problem he needs to solve is how to get close to Bu Qiuxiao.

If he followed Ren Qianzhu into a vegetarian vegetarian, he would have been able to hide it from the eyes of those scholars. The problem is that Ren Qianzhu could not get too close to Bu Qiuxiao.

Thinking of these things, the little red bird kept paced on the eaves, making a slight sound.

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Papa, papa.

Xiaohe looked up at the roof and said, "There wasn't such a strong wind in previous years, and the stones were rolled up. Listen, it was really hit."

"It's quite awesome."

Liu Shisui held Guan Cheng's pen in his right hand and Bu Er Jian who was trembling slightly in his left hand, and said as he looked at the piece of paper on the table.

Xiaohe didn't know what happened, so she glanced at him strangely.

Liu Shisui maintained this posture and was silent for a long time. In the end, he chose to put down the pen and sword in his hand.

On that piece of paper is an ancient fu he copied from his predecessors, saying that righteousness enters the stars and the national scholars are unparalleled.

At this moment, what he thought was another sentence in his mind that he wished he could not be alone.

If he was just alone, he would never put down Guan Cheng's pen and Bu Er Jian. Even if he would die in battle later, he would at least notify his classmates in Maozhai and warn the gentleman.

The sound of stones hitting and rolling on the roof suddenly stopped. Xiaohe looked out the window and found that the wind was still continuing, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Another light bang, a tile on the roof was broken, and the strong wind and sky light poured in, making a shrill sound.

The little red bird flew in, waving its wings, and the sound of the wind disappeared immediately.

Accompanied by a clear light, the red bird fell on the ground and turned into a boy in red.

Xiao He guessed the other party's identity and his face turned extremely pale. He subconsciously took a few steps back and stood beside Liu Shisui.

Taiping Zhenren smiled at her and said, "I asked you to take me to pick some lotus flowers that year, but I haven't thanked you yet."

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Chapter completed!