After Yang showed the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Peaks, he walked straight forward. In half a day, he had already reached a big city.

He walked around the city for a while, and in just a moment, he had already circled around the city and finally stopped under an octagonal pavilion.

He stood under the pavilion, calculated silently for a moment, and looked at a small lake near the pavilion.

This pavilion is built on the edge of a small lake. At this time, there are tourists around the lake watching the scenery, and there are also people sitting upright by the lake to fish.

Fishing boats are playing in the evening in the small lake, lotus leaves swaying in the wind by the lake, pink lotus flowers stand in the water, dragonflies and butterflies are hovering and flying.

This scene is like this, as people walk in the painting and swimming in the water. The beauty of the scenery is rare in the world.

Yang Xian stood in the pavilion and couldn't help but admire, "Great scenery! Great place!"

While admiring, he gently tapped a pavilion pillar on the east side of the pavilion with his fingers, making a dull and rhythmic sound.

A fishing man next to him was sitting under a willow tree not far away and was fishing. After hearing Yang Xian's words, he turned around and looked at Yang Xian, laughing and said, "Young Master, are you here for the first time in this Crescent Lake?"

Yang Xian asked, "Why do you say that?"

Diao Suo smiled and said, "Local people come here to visit and will never sigh like the young master, because everyone has seen such a scenery many times. No matter how beautiful it is, it will be like this after a long time."

He laughed and said, "It's like a newly married wife. At that time, I felt that she was unparalleled. There was no woman as good as her in the world. But after a long time, after getting used to her appearance, I even felt bored and disgusted. So I walked out of the house to flirt with flowers and plants, no longer putting the beautiful wife at home, and forgetting the lust of the past."

Yang Xian nodded and said, "Yes, people's hearts are easy to change, but it is difficult to end up in one."

He looked at the fishing old man, "But it is because it is difficult to keep the mind that one must be firm in one's own mind and not move beyond anything else. A gentleman is sincere in his heart, corrects his intentions, and cultivates his body, so that he can regulate his actions."

The fishing old man smiled and said, "Young Master said so profoundly, I don't understand it very much. Oops, I've taken the bait!"

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted the fishing rod in his hand. With a "puff", a big fish suddenly broke out of the water and was thrown out by him with a fish hook.

The fishing rod in the old man's hand was made of jade-like bamboo as thick as a finger. It was two feet long and looked extremely tough, but the fishing line was pure white and almost transparent, as thin as hair.

At this time, the big fish took the bait and was thrown in the air by him, but he came straight to Yang Xian's face.

The fishing old man's ordinary swing seemed to be no different from the ordinary old fisherman, but the big fish he threw out drifted through the air a curve that seemed to conform to the principles of heaven and earth, and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xian.

When Yang Xian was talking to him, he was a little suspicious that this person was not simple, but no matter how he sensed or observed, he could not find any clues of martial arts cultivation in the old man, making it difficult for him to determine the identity of the old man.

There are not many people in the world who can make Yang Xian unable to see the truth at all, but as long as there are people who can't even see the truth at all, this person must be a peerless master.

Therefore, when the old man was swaying the hook, Yang Xian had already been on guard. Without waiting for the big fish to approach, his body flashed and disappeared into the octagonal pavilion. The next moment he had arrived at the old man, "Brother-in-law, you are swaying a little far away."

The old man smiled and said, "Where is it far away? Isn't it here?"

He lifted the fish basket beside him, and a white light flashed. The big fish that had just flew towards Yang Xian suddenly appeared from another space. It suddenly appeared from the sky above the fish basket, shook its tail, and plunged into the fish basket.

The silent appearance of the fish has been hidden from Yang Xian's senses.

Yang Xian was very surprised. He looked at the old man carefully and saw his face full of vicissitudes, his cheeks wrinkled, and wrinkles were like knives, revealing a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

"Oh, I'm old!"

The old man covered the fish basket and smiled at Yang Xianxian, "Young Master, when I saw it, I knew you were a knowledgeable person. I want to ask you a question. I wonder if you can answer me?"

At this time, Yang Xian was disheveled and bare-footed. He didn't look like a learned person in any case. He could still talk about it as a refugee beggar, let alone the "young young master".

But the old man on the other side just talked nonsense, his face still changed. This shameless look is not something that ordinary people can possess.

Yang Xian didn't care about this and said to him: "My father-in-law has something to say, just ask."

The fishing old man said, "Oh, when people get older, they talk a lot. I want to ask the young master, you see the world getting more and more chaotic, is it time for a dynasty to change again?"

Yang Xian said: "Yes! In less than ten years, the world will be in chaos, and the Great Zhou will fall apart, right in front of you."

The old man sighed, "I guess so! But young master, once the world is in chaos, we ordinary people will suffer and suffer. I wonder how many people will become divorced, have no home, and have their families."

He looked at Yang Xian, "Is there any way for the young master to make the world die less?"

Yang Xian shook his head and said, "There is no way! If fewer people die, the people will have less resentment and fewer thoughts to resist the court. The time for the Great Zhou Dynasty will be longer. If more people die, the people in the world will have no way out. This will force them to rebel without any scruples. After overthrowing the Great Zhou Dynasty, they will reduce the time for enslavement."

The old man smiled and said, "This statement is fresh, but how can you ensure that the newly built dynasty emperors can be good to the people of the world?"

Yang Xian also smiled and said, "If he can't be the emperor, then he will be the other person."

The old man was stunned, "Can the emperor change it at will?"

Yang Xian said: "The emperor is also a human being, why can't he change it casually?"

The fishing old man smiled and said, "Young Master is so domineering. This is the first time I hear that the emperor can change it at will."

Yang Xian saw that he always looked arrogant to him and regarded himself as a senior. His eyes flashed with anger and said lightly: "You only heard it now. In a few years, you will probably see it."

He glanced at the old man and took out the Seal of the Confucian Sect in his arms, "I want to hand it over to me in three days after all the detailed information about Xiao Tiandong, the young master of the Demon Sect, during this period."

When the fisherman saw the big seal in Yang Xian's hand, he looked surprised and embarrassed on his face. He bowed his waist unwillingly and said, "Pinghu Qiu Zihua greets the sect leader."

Yang Xianleng said: "So it's Elder Qiu. It's hard for you to recognize this big seal."

Qiu Zihua looked up and smiled, "I recognize Dayin, but the sect leader's dress is too unscrupulous and he is too young. Therefore, the disciple was a little confused just now and failed to recognize the sect leader in time. I hope the sect leader will forgive him."

Yang Xian looked at Qiu Zihua deeply, "Those who don't know are not guilty, why is Elder Qiu guilty?"

He smiled and said, "As long as Elder Qiu General Xiao Tiandong finds out the place where he is located within three days, it will be a great achievement."

Qiu Zihua said: "Three days are too short, and the students in the secret hall may not be able to find out clearly."

Yang Xian said: "How many days should you use?"

Qiu Zihua said: "Thirty days are still around."
Chapter completed!