In the morning, in Dayi Town, there were crowds of people, and two figures, one white and one purple, were moving side by side.

Xing Tian sighed, "It is really rare that Shu Kingdom is so stable and prosperous."

Bai Song nodded, "It's all the credit of Prime Minister Xun and King Shu."

Once upon a time, these two teenagers didn't notice these.

It was only after experiencing a journey through half a world that saw a different life, those poor, dilapidated, or miserable scenes that made them understand how valuable things they had originally been accustomed to were.

This is true for the secular world and for our own sects.

The two prides of heaven also gradually realized that starting a business is difficult and maintaining success is not easy. They no longer take everything for granted.

Bai Song stopped in front of a shop, covered his body slightly, and looked at the scene in the shop.

Xing Tian looked at him curiously. The shop was not big, and the ones sold were all handmade gadgets. The style was exquisite, but it was not worth much money.

A young man who looked like a shopkeeper was busy, greeting three or two customers in the store.

In the back hall separated by the curtain, Xing Tian could still feel that someone was busy.

"This person was once a disciple of my Sword Sect."

Bai Song said softly.

Xing Tian frowned. Even if a disciple of the Sword Sect went down the mountain and returned to secular life, he should not be like this.

Bai Song gathered the sounds into a line and told Xing Tian about the story of the boy.

Zhang Qinggui, Beast Control Tips, Sword Soul Blessed Land, Clouds Fall...

One by one, familiar or long-standing names in Bai Song’s memory were mentioned, and Xing Tian listened silently.

"Later, he was abolished and he was sent to where he was sent."

"It was not until I was about to leave the Sword Sect and go to Hengduan Mountain to find you, the sect leader and father told me about his whereabouts."

"And this involves another story."

The story is naturally about Xu Qinghou’s father.

After hearing this, Xing Tian sighed deeply.

There were so many regrets and tragedies in the past.

"Do you know why the sect leader and father want to follow me to do this?"

Bai Song turned his head and looked at Xing Tian and asked softly.

Xing Tian thought about it, shook his head decisively, and was free and easy.

Bai Song said: "If it were you, after knowing the ending and asking you to make another choice, would you still make the same choice as before?"

"This is what the sect leader asked me."

Xing Tian pursed his lips, frowned, pinched his sleeves, and fell into deep thought.

"I was in the hall and thought about it for three hours, but I didn't dare to answer. The sect leader said, "I don't have to hurry, just think about this in my mind, and when will I figure it out and tell him."

"Then I left and went to Hengduan Daozhuang to find you."

Xing Tian looked at Bai Song and said, "I guess you have the answer now."

"I just got some clues."

Bai Song stepped into the shop.

Xu Qinghou had never seen Bai Song, and he greeted him with a kind smile and greeted him warmly.

Bai Song chose something, paid the bill with a smile, and walked out of the shop again.

Hearing a warm welcome behind him, Bai Song looked at Xing Tian, ​​"Look for an inn and protect the Dharma for me."

Xing Tian looked shocked.

Soon, the two appeared in the room of an inn. Bai Song sat cross-legged on the bed, his breath was already a little unstable.

"If my choice was my heart and the justice and philosophy I adhered most, then I should accept all the results. If the future results affect the current choice, such choice would only be for the benefit."

Bai Song looked at Xing Tian, ​​"Just as I said."

Bai Song's aura shook, his eyes closed, and he began to break through.

Xing Tian was facing a great enemy, his spiritual sense was fully opened, and he was watching around him vigilantly.

But even so, Bai Song's words still lingered in his mind.

"If it comes from the heart, all the results should be accepted."

"If you hesitate about the result, it is not the choice of the original intention."

"This is his destiny."

I miss you not when you come, but you want to come when you shouldn't.

Xing Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He quickly took out the paper and pen from the square object. He wrote a copybook. He called the waiter and gave him some broken silver and asked him to send it to Xiling Sword Sect quickly.

Then, he closed the door and smiled bitterly: "Brother Bai, you said you would break through, why do you pretend to be in front of me? Is that saying different from me after the breakthrough?"

"Now, you and I have become brothers in distress. I try my best to persevere until the moment someone comes."

Xing Tian sat down cross-legged, suppressing the fluctuations of his breath on his body, and carrying every breath with difficulty.

Finally, he sighed softly and broke through to the point of entering a state of meditation.

In ordinary inns and ordinary rooms, no one could have imagined that the two geniuses who once shouldered the hopes of the next generation of the Sword Sect and the Daozhuang were sitting silently in it, breaking through the biggest obstacle in practice.

The two men who were so perfect that they could not be more perfect were not even able to find a breakthrough in the venue because of an epiphany.

Fate is often so magical and impermanent.

But just like the two of them firmly believe that this is their own choice, and they accept it calmly no matter what the result is.

Shan Jixiang is the shopkeeper of this Guilin Inn.

Smiling welcomes guests from all directions, and brings wealth from all sides.

Manager Dan is always kind to everyone. Even if there are occasional down-and-out beggars who can't afford a copper coin, he is willing to give alms a bowl of rice.

Therefore, on this small street, there is a good reputation for being kind and giving.

As noon approaches, I will supervise the kitchen to prepare dishes, and I will supervise the waiter to clean the hall. I will also have to prepare copper coins to make change. The shopkeeper finally got to rest and sat at the counter, pounding his shoulders and legs.

Suddenly, the smile on his face froze, and his body couldn't help but cat slightly, quietly releasing a wisp of energy, feeling the violent shock of the spiritual energy.

He is also a practitioner!

His hands began to tremble involuntarily, his head was lowered tightly, and his face, which no one could see, was full of entanglement.

The two of them were breaking through the realm together just now, and he recognized one of them!

The door bolt of the room was pushed open from outside with a thin sharp blade, and Bai Song and Xing Tian were exposed.

Their aura is so powerful and so weak.

The shopkeeper stood across the door, his eyes hesitating.

He looked at Bai Song and knew that he was the son of Bai Qingyue, the deputy leader of Xiling Sword Sect.

Because this person was once ranked first on the Qingxi Sword Pool's Murder List, but that position has now been replaced by another younger teenager.

Shan Jixiang, a true disciple of Qingxi Sword Pool, and a sword cultivator in Tongxuan Realm, was ordered to come to Dayi Town to lurk and command all the spies from Qingxi Sword Pool here.

He thought that he would not seek merit but to be at peace, and to spend these five years smoothly in Dayi Town, return to the sword pool, become a senior deacon second only to the elders in the sect, and then concentrate on breaking through to the realm of knowing fate, and there will be no regrets in life.

So, when such a great contribution fell in front of him, he was not happy, but was very entangled and even scared.

If you have nothing, you will naturally dare to seek wealth and honor in danger;

But he is different.

Just now, his servant went to Xiling Sword Sect to deliver a letter, but he didn't even dare to stop him or peek, because he knew what Xiling Sword Sect meant to everyone in this town.

Now that I think about it, I should be reporting the news, which means that it has not been too long for him to consider.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.

The left hand slowly raised up and leaned forward

......The door was pulled back.

Turning his head, a flying sword in the shape of a willow leaf hovered at the center of his eyebrows.

An elegant middle-aged man had a deep face. Beside him, a slightly older man smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "Smart."

Dan Jixiang's knees became weak and he fell down dejectedly.

He recognized these two people, Bai Qingyue and Chen Qingfeng.

A day later, Bai Song and Xing Tian returned to the Sword Sect with Chen Qingfeng and Bai Qingyue;

The inn has restored tranquility;

Shan Jixiang is still the shopkeeper of this Guilin Inn, but there is a deeper background behind him, Xiling Sword Sect.
To be continued...