After the Chinese New Year, Luoyang City never saw a few more snowfalls, and the weather soon got better. After dozens of days, the first ray of sunshine of spring passed through the clouds and fell into the world.

Li Fuyao sat by the window, watching the sunshine shining on the tortoise shells of two little turtles raised by Li Xiaoxue, listening to the birds' calls from afar, smelling the fragrance of flowers from somewhere, thinking that it will take no time to pass the spring scenery. In the eyes of mortals, it will take a whole year to see spring again. For Li Fuyao, it won't take long before these birds' calls will turn into annoying summer cicadas, and it won't take long to be the autumn wind, after the autumn wind, winter snow, and spring.

Repeatedly, year after year.

Whether it is ordinary people or monks on the mountain, they are always so fragile in time.

Saints have been around for thousands of years, but if they cannot overcome the last threshold, they will become a slaughter of the loess one day in the future.

It's extremely fair on this.

As long as you are in the world, you will face aging and death.

It's just that the speed of time is different.

fair enough.

Someone walked past the window, and his steps were very light, so he should not be willing to disturb him. Li Fuyao closed his eyes and knew that it should be his mother. Before the end of the year, Li's father asked Li Fuyao when he would marry his wife. Then on the night of New Year's Eve, after drinking a lot of wine, Li's father said a lot, saying that he had saved a lot of money and just found a small household in Luoyang City, and the bride price was enough.

Even if he wants to find a wealthy family, he will definitely support him.

He vaguely knew that Li Fuyao's identity was a worshiper from the Ministry of Justice. Since it was a worshiper, he should have a salary. Li Fuyao was a monk on the mountain who didn't care about these yellow and white things, but Li's father thought that he would save them all.

Li Fuyao didn't want to talk about this, and when he saw Li's mother's expectant eyes at the dinner table that night, he was even more afraid to talk to these two people. So after the New Year's Eve, Li Fuyao began to retreat.

It is a very normal thing for monks to retreat. In order to break through the realm, monks of the three religions often choose to retreat. As for the length of time, it depends on many reasons.

Some people may not be able to break a state of retreat for a hundred years, while others may be able to break a state of retreat within three to five years.

None of these can be generalized.

Li Fuyao's retreat was not long. Except for the first twenty days, the rest of the time was said to be in seclusion, but in fact it was just a rest.

Of course, I also raise a sword.

If the original intention of retreat was to avoid being urged by Li’s father and mother, then for the past few dozen days, he was living a quiet life alone, so that he could calm down and think a lot.

Not just thinking about that girl.

His sword, the future of the swordsman, and a series of things that are going on and what is going on.

All need to think about it carefully.

I have been practicing sword for ten years and have arrived at the Taiqing Realm, and the Ninth Realm of the Cultivator has gone more than halfway.

No matter how you look at it, it is not particularly difficult to reach the sea realm in a hundred years, from the previous progress.

But Canghai is the farthest realm that a monk on earth can reach after all. It is not difficult, but it is really not difficult?

Li Fuyao thought for a while, opened his eyes, and looked at the woman right in front of him.

After not seeing Li's mother for several years, she gained a lot of weight and originally looked a little greasy. After Li Fuyao came back, she brought a few pills, one of which was the marrow-cleaning pill, which allowed the monks of the Three Sects of Taiqing Realm to have a good body and thus make their practice faster.

After Li Fuyao gave Li’s father and mother to eat, the most obvious thing was that their skin was better, and there was no way to see the rest.

The benefits will not be unrevealed, but will be in the subtleties.

Looking at Li's mother, Li Fuyao didn't say anything.

He really shouldn't face her how to face her. Whether in those memories of that year or in the previous encounter in Luoyang City, his relationship with his mother has never been very good.

So Li Fuyao just looked at Li's mother and didn't say anything.

In the distance, Li's father and Li Xiaoxue stood in the corner, looking here nervously.

Li Xiaoxue bit a piece of pastry that she got from somewhere, looking at the scene that she was destined to be invisible, and looked calm.

Li's father was a little nervous. He pulled Li Xiaoxue's sleeve and asked, "Will your brother talk to your mother?"

This is what he is most worried about. When Li Fuyao came back this time, he talked to Li Xiaoxue, talked to him, and even drank alcohol, but he really never said a word to his mother.

Li Xiaoxue swallowed a mouthful of pastry and said strangely: "Dad, if you want to solve the problem of your mother and brother, why don't you come forward in person?"

Li's father frowned and said naturally: "If your brother takes the condition of not getting married, can I agree?"

Li Xiaoxue was shocked and thought to herself that you had such a plan.

Then she unconsciously took a few steps back.

This is thinking of yourself.

Li's father didn't notice this, but just muttered to himself, "This kid is now thirty, and it should be time to start a family and start a career. Even if you can live for hundreds of years, I still have a few years, so I don't know how many years I can live for us..."

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Li's mother spoke carefully, but her voice was not loud.

She has never faced someone like this in her life, and that person is her son.

Li Fuyao looked plain and looked at Li's mother, but there was no emotion in his eyes. If he showed some other emotions, Li's mother would notice it, but he just didn't.

Li Fuyao is a Taiqing Realm swordsman. Li’s mother is so close to him that Li Fuyao can sense Li’s mother’s heartbeat and even the speed of blood flow. Therefore, he can judge that Li’s mother must be very nervous now.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao suddenly remembered an old thing, which happened before he first left Luoyang City. At that time, he was still very young. He slipped out of the house to play with his companions on a rainy day. Finally, he returned home wet. His mother, the woman in front of him, stood under the eaves and looked at him.

Li Fuyao's mood at that time was actually the same as Li's mother now.

Some were nervous, some were nervous, and some were at a loss.

If it were in the past, he would have been beaten, but for some reason, not only did Li Fuyao not be beaten that day, but even his mother laughed and scolded him and took off his wet clothes. This was a few warm scenes.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao smiled slightly.

Li's mother was a little lost.

Li Fuyao stood up and said calmly: "Tell dad, I'm leaving."

Li's mother was a little nervous, and her plump body moved aside. She opened her mouth and asked, "Where are you going?"

There were some sweat on her nose, which looked a little weird in this early spring.

Li Fuyao looked at her and interrupted softly, "I'll be back."

After saying this, Li Fuyao had disappeared.

Bring a ray of spring breeze.

Li's mother was a little lost, stretched out her hand, and then laughed at herself.

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Ten thousand miles north of Luoyang City, there is a pass called Wanjie Pass, which is one of the many passes in the north of the Yanling Dynasty and is very important.

It has always been guarded by the Heron Army in the border army of the Northern Prefecture. The guard is called Xu Yan. He is a fourth-rank military general of the Yanling Dynasty and has made outstanding achievements.

This general of the Heron Army Mansion has been the leader of the Heron Army Mansion for more than ten years, with 20,000 soldiers under his command.

Wanjie Pass is not the most steepest pass in the northern pass of the Yanling Dynasty, nor is it the one closest to the border. So no matter what, I think it is not the first thing that can happen to war.

But a few months ago, Wanjie Pass was lost.

Several wild cultivators in this pass were seized by the military seal, and many of the worshipers in the Heron Military Palace could not defeat those wild cultivators.

So Xu Yan conveyed the news to Luoyang City. After Luoyang City found out, he sent as many as six groups of monks in the past few months, but none of them had defeated those monks who occupied Wanjie Pass. After some investigation, Luoyang City learned something very interesting. These wild cultivators were not monks under the Confucianism.

It is said that it is a wild cultivation, so naturally he should not be a subordinate of Confucianism, even if he should be a subordinate of Confucianism, he should not be.

Such a simple truth is naturally not an interesting thing.

That's not the interesting thing.

Instead, these wild cultivators just took the seal of the Heron Military Mansion and did nothing.

It just occupied the Heron Army Mansion.

If this is not something provocative, then what behavior can be provocative?

The most outstanding people in Luoyang City were unwilling to take action for some reason, and the rest of the worshippers had no effect. So in the end, when Li Fuyao returned to Luoyang City, Emperor Yanling handed over the matter to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao has been a entrusted to Luoyang City for several years, but this is the first time Li Fuyao has done something for Luoyang City.

It has extraordinary significance.

If Li Fuyao can become a sword immortal known to a certain monk in the world in the future, this is a beautiful story.

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Wanjie Pass is ten thousand miles away from Luoyang City. If you ride a horse, it will take more than ten days, and if you ride a carriage, it will be even slower. As for walking, it will take at least a few months.

But most monks have magical tools. Even if they do not have magical tools, their own cultivation is not low, and they can still raise their energy and rush. Anyway, no matter what they say, it will be very fast.

The swordsman is faster to control his sword.

It only took Li Fuyao half a day to go from Luoyang City to Wanjie Pass.

However, after reaching Wanjie Pass, he did not immediately go to Xu Yan, who had been living on the city, but instead ate a bowl of chopped green onion noodles at a noodle stall in the city.

Li Fuyao has always known that the border is difficult, but hardships are difficult. Li Fuyao did not expect that there was not even a bowl of egg noodles in this place.
To be continued...