"Xuanqing Zonglin Changsheng, I have seen the senior sword fairy."
Today, Lin Changsheng is wearing a snow-white long shirt, like a modest gentleman and a fairy.
With the integration of inherited memory and great strength, Lin Changsheng felt that there was a shocking power hidden in the Fuxingyu area. Then, he deduced it a little with a secret method, and then he knew the location of the sword fairy and came to visit.
"Your guest is at the door, please come in."
Li Muyang smiled and stretched out his hand to show his salute.
A distinguished guest has explained a lot of things.
Lin Changsheng was slightly stunned, and then his expression returned as before.
With the ability of sword immortals, it will not be difficult to know the affairs of Qingzong.
The two walked to the yard in the house one after another, and Li Muyang poured a cup of tea for Lin Changsheng.
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Changsheng thanked him and took a sip of tea.
"You're welcome."
Li Muyang walked limp and dressed thinly, like a candle in the wind. It is estimated that it is difficult to recognize even his former opponent.
How amazing the Changg Sword Fairy was once. In addition to the way of heaven and earth, he said that he was the third in the world's swordsmanship. Who dares to call him one or two?
"I wonder why the seniors lived in seclusion here?"
Lin Changsheng directly expressed the question in his heart.
"Fate!"
There are some things that Li Muyang can't say and laughs by.
"When I was young, I heard the name of the sword fairy and admired him very much. At that time, I never thought that one day I would be able to sit and taste tea with my predecessors.
When Lin Changsheng was a child, he heard the name of Changgeng Sword Fairy.
"It's ridiculous." Li Muyang shook his head and laughed at himself: "I'm just a bad old man."
"Ten thousand years ago, you fought against the way of heaven and earth, and you were still honored to be defeated."
Lin Changsheng was serious about it, and his eyes were admiring it.
If you look at the world, who dares to draw a sword to the road of heaven and earth?
To this day, the prestige of Changgeng Sword Fairy is still spread in all corners of the world, which is awesome and dare not despheme.
"Maybe I will have a chance to fight again in my life."
Li Muyang looked down at his limpled leg and said softly.
With his legs lame, he has 10,000 ways to recover.
He lived in seclusion for tens of thousands of years in order to re-grind the sword and shape the heart of the sword.
When he is ready, the lame will naturally recover. The broken sword used to cut wood can also be restored as before.
"There will definitely be this opportunity." Lin Changsheng firmly believes this: "It's a pity that I may not be able to witness it with my own eyes."
After saying this, Lin Changsheng sighed, and Shi was also life-threatening.
"Are you going to take the same path as the sage?"
Li Muyang heard the meaning of Lin Changsheng's words and asked.
"Uh-huh." Lin Changsheng nodded gently.
"Actually, you don't have to do that." Li Muyang said, "Qingzong has done enough. How many people in the world still remember Qingzong's kindness?"
This kindness is too great. It's better to forget than to remember it.
Fight for Mi En, and raise the hatred of rice.
This is the reality.
"Actually, I also thought about not taking this road, but I can't do it." Lin Changsheng said, "At the beginning of the birth of the demon abyss, those innocent people were controlled by demons, gnawing at each other and killing each other. Those newborn babies became monsters before they could see the beautiful scenery of the world. Those..."
It is true that the behavior of most of the forces in Dizhou is very abominable, but Qingzong is not for those forces, but to protect this hometown and the ordinary creatures living in all corners of the hometown.
This is the will of the first ancestor of Qingzong, which has been passed down to this day.
Ordinary people will not understand this concept.
There may be countless people who think that the sages of Qingzong are very stupid, but they don't know that it is these stupid people who can make the world live a stable life.
If it hadn't been for the persistence of the sages of the Qingzong, the world would have been a black earth now. There are demons in every corner, and it is difficult to find a place of peace.
"Ask yourself, I'm not as good as the predecessors of Qingzong. I can't do this. If it hadn't been for the efforts of the ancestors of Qingzong, I guess I would have been eaten by the demon clan when I was born! There is no Chang Geng Sword Fairy in this era.
Li Muyang is ashamed of himself.
"Before going to Moyuan, I will go to all forces in Dizhou."
Lin Changsheng finished the tea on the table and whispered.
"Do you want revenge?" Li Muyang's eyelids jumped.
Those forces in Dizhou not only did not suppress the magic abyss together, but also occupied many resources of Qingzong, forcing Qingzong to hide.
"Let others do the revenge!" Lin Changsheng was not in the mood to revenge, which was meaningless. However, he can't let those people in Dizhou be domineering: "This trip is to collect protection fees."
It's such a painstok work for revenge, let the little brother do it! When the younger brother grows up and learns the cause and effect, those forces in Dizhou don't want to live a good life.
If there is kindness, you will repay, and if there is revenge, you will repay.
This is the purpose of Chen Qingyuan's life.
"Protection fee?"
Li Muyang was stunned and then laughed: "This can be available, and it can't be less."
"Of course, 300,000 years of protection fees are indispensable. They must hurt their muscles and bones." Lin Changsheng's eyes became a little sharper: "This is still learned from my little brother."
"Why don't I pay some protection fee?"
Li Muyang joked.
"The seniors are joking."
"Hahaha..."
The two looked at each other and smiled and continued to taste tea.
After chatting for a while, Lin Changsheng planned to leave.
Before leaving, Lin Changsheng asked for a favor: "Senior, if Xuanqingzong is in trouble, please take care of it a little."
"For sure." Li Muyang has been staying in the Fumeor field for years, partly because he secretly sheltered Xuanqing Sect and could not be cut off from Xuanqing Sect.
He can't suppress the magic abyss with his life, but he has to do what he can.
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Changsheng bowed his hand and thanked him sincerely.
Li Muyang returned the salute.
Therefore, Lin Changsheng walked out of the door, stepped to the edge of the sky, and left a shadow in place.
The inheritance of Qingzong is really mysterious. In less than a hundred years, his strength has reached such a level, which is unbelievable.
Li Muyang saw the realm of Lin Changsheng's cultivation, looked at the direction of his departure, and marveled.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if Lin Changsheng went to Dizhou, he was still the top-level combat power.
The method of inheritance is like the empowerment of ancestors, which can save years of hard work. Of course, this kind of Taoism also has great drawbacks. When the empowerment is over, it will be practiced for a lifetime. If there is no amazing creation, it cannot be improved.
However, everyone who can inherit the memory is highly talented. After the empowerment, there is at least the cultivation of the later Mahayana. How many people in the world can rely on their own ability to practice to this point?
Before going to Dizhou, Lin Changsheng planned to go to Daoyi School Palace.
I'm afraid it's difficult to come back from this trip. He wants to take a look at Chen Qingyuan.
"I didn't expect that Qingzong had capable people."
The rest of the school palace sensed the abnormal fluctuation of the law, and his eyebrows trembled and was very surprised.
Then, Yu Chenran opened the ban of Daoyi School Palace, so that others in the school palace would not find out, and invited Lin Changsheng in: "Friends, please come in."