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Chapter 180 The scenery should be like this

Tianqi Wasteland has all the great virtues of Nanyu. The Lihua Academy teaches Yun Qingchuan, and Fang Xue is guarding each other when he practices the sword sword in the Western Jin Dynasty. There are also the god general Tang Wenliu who is in charge of the frontier. However, there are only two people guarding Tianqi Xueshan.

They are Mr. Xiong from Shaohua Academy in Wei Kingdom, and Yunzhongya, the teacher of the West Tianmen Temple of Beiyan Dao Palace, and is also known as Yunya Zhenren.

The god general who is in charge of the eastern border is Liu Feiyu, but because Liu Feiyu has returned to the capital and the place where the army is stationed is far away from Tianqi Snow Mountain, the journey back and forth is not short, so naturally, it is impossible to occasionally go to Tianqi Wasteland like Tang Wenliu.

So usually, Tianqi Snow Mountain is not crowded.

The snow-capped mountains are very vast, but the only area that can be called Tianqi Snow Mountain is the deepest area.

The old man who made the smoothie was Mr. Xiong from Shaohua Academy in Weiguo. His status in Shaohua Academy is equivalent to Guihai Duankong's status in Lihua Academy, second only to the dean. However, Mr. Xiong is not as simple as it appears.

There are no more cultivators guarding Tianqi Snow Mountain than those guarding Tianqi Wasteland, and there are certain reasons.

They are not just living here, but guarding the demon-suppressing barrier as simple as guarding the demon-suppressing barrier. Because the people outside the mountain in the Tianqi Wasteland and Tianqi Snow Mountain often have the action of hitting the demon-suppressing barrier, they need strong practitioners to prevent accidents. The demon-suppressing barrier is naturally unbreakable. However, when people outside the mountain hit the demon-suppressing barrier, they will also have an impact on the outside. Even if they cannot get out, if there is no strong enough practitioner outside to resist, the vibration will be enough to destroy the vitality of hundreds of miles.

Because Yunzhong Cliff has not appeared in Tianqi Snow Mountain for nearly ten years, only Teacher Xiong is guarding here, but Tianqi Snow Mountain is still very calm for ten years, which is enough to illustrate many problems.

The young people who eat roasted winter birds naturally didn't come here from the beginning.

Teacher Xiong and the young man’s days in Tianqi Xueshan were as calm as water.

They sat under the eaves, looking at the white snow all over the mountains, with a little dull expression.

Of course, it is very boring here. Only when people outside the mountain hit the demon-suppressing barrier can Teacher Xiong move his hands and feet. Usually, he just tinkers with smoothies, which is Teacher Xiong’s favorite.

What young people have to do every day is to chop firewood and find food.

Biological things like winter birds are also hard to come by. There are naturally creatures in the snow-capped mountains, but few can come to the Tianqi Snow Mountains. In addition, only the fish in the snow-capped mountains can be eaten. Of course, he can also walk out of the Tianqi Snow Mountains and go to places where people live outside to ask for food. But the people living there are already very miserable lives, and they must have equal things to exchange for, which is a very troublesome thing.

Moreover, young people have never really walked out after coming here because it would be very dangerous. Before recovering from the injury, they can only stay in Tianqi Snow Mountain as much as possible.

In fact, because Teacher Xiong is guarding Tianqi Snow Mountain, the Beiyan royal family will send supplies to him every month, but the number is very small, so you must save some food. It is also because of the importance of Tianqi Wasteland and Tianqi Snow Mountain. All countries will care very much. Otherwise, Beiyan will find it difficult to send supplies to Teacher Xiong willingly, and the journey is difficult, and it may even be snatched by the hungry people along the way. Sometimes, there is no supply sent for two consecutive months.

Teacher Xiong has long been used to it.

He is not too harsh in his desire to be verbal. With his cultivation level, even if he doesn't eat or drink for several years, there will be no problems. He can only be lacking in smoothies.

In comparison, the Tianqi Wasteland is not suitable for planting grains, which seems very desolate. However, in the "palace" made of stones, there is never a shortage of fine wine and delicacies. When Jiang Kingdom sends food and grass to the border, it includes enough food to send to the Tianqi Wasteland.

Seeing the clouds rolling and the wind and snow mixed together, Teacher Xiong lowered his head and dozed slightly.

The young man stood up and walked into the thatched hut. When he came out, he had a sword in his hand.

Sitting next to Teacher Xiong again, he began to wipe the scabbard, sword body, and sword hilt very seriously. Although this sword is not the sword cultivator's natal flying sword, it also has a name.

Under the hilt of the sword, there are two small characters engraved on the position where the sword body is connected - Fusheng.

"You have to wipe this sword every day, and it seems that you want to leave."

Teacher Xiong, who had half-closed his eyes, glanced at the young man and said lazily.

The young man's movement of wiping the sword paused for a moment and said, "It hasn't been drinking blood for a long time."

Teacher Xiong stretched, let out a light breath, and said, "The murderous aura on you is too heavy. You must read those books carefully, otherwise it will be easily swallowed and make you no longer yourself."

The young man said, "I never like to kill, but I am standing in this world, and many things are forcing me to draw my sword."

Teacher Xiong said lightly: "It is because of this that you will appear here. If I hadn't happened to meet you, you would have died long ago. Fortunately, that guy from Yunzhongya has not come back for ten years. Otherwise, it would not be that you want to leave, but that you must leave, but that in this way, you will not be able to live."

The young man said, "I should have died long ago. Being able to live now is a stolen day, so I have to do more things in a limited time and kill more people. But I was too injured and my level was too low. Many people I wanted to kill had no way to kill."

Teacher Xiong sat upright, stared at the young man, and said, "With your age and such a high level of cultivation, if you still feel very low, then how should the so-called genius in the world behave themselves? Your words are very annoying. Fortunately, only I can hear them, otherwise those proud people will definitely come to challenge you."

The young man stood up, looked back at Teacher Xiong, and said, "That's just a common view in the world, but not my idea. So what about geniuses? If you can't kill the person you want to kill, you will be useless."

Teacher Xiong looked at the young man thoughtfully and said, "The person you want to kill is really not a simple person."

The young man said calmly: "I have done a lot of things, and it turns out that it is difficult for me to do it alone, because I don't know when I will die, but I don't want to find them, but there is one person I really want to see."

Since the young man appeared here, every word he said gave Teacher Xiong a confusing feeling. Every time he asked, the other party was silent again, and he never asked again, but at this moment he couldn't help asking: "Who do you want to see?"

The young man replied: "Uncle Master."

Teacher Xiong was very surprised. What surprised him was that the young man actually answered him.

But he felt that if he continued to ask who the "uncle master" was, the young man might remain silent.

He really asked that, and the young man was indeed silent.

Teacher Xiong touched his forehead depressedly and said dejectedly: "At such an age, it's so deep and terrible. Could it be that you are an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years? In fact, it's just here to pretend to be young? Then how did you take care of it?"

The young man looked at Teacher Xiong silently, as if he felt that he had something wrong with him.

He just experienced too many things, and his mentality really cannot match his actual age, which is something that cannot be explained clearly.

Teacher Xiong didn't want to continue talking about such topics with him, because he was destined to die. He thought about it very seriously and suddenly said, "Did you notice what happened in Jiang Guo?"

The young man nodded, "Heaven's Forsaken Wasteland?"

Teacher Xiong nodded and said, "The people outside the mountain are really dead. I guess it should be very lively. Unfortunately, it didn't happen in Tianqi Snow Mountain."

The young man looked at the direction of Jiang Guo and said nothing.

Teacher Xiong glanced at him and twitched the corners of his mouth. Why did he die of chatting again?

......

Lin Ganxiao made Deluo Qingming come in the wilderness of the sky. After decades of planning in Jiang Kingdom, it was quickly spread, and there was no way to hide it.

And the people outside the mountain have truly entered the eyes of the young monks this year.

They finally understood that it was not just a legend.

Independently, a move to find people outside the mountain will unfold in the world.

Although there are only people outside the mountain in Jiang Country, no one can guarantee whether there will still be someone like Lin Ganxiao, hiding in the dark.

At the same time, the various countries also intend to send more personnel to guard the Tianqi Wasteland and Tianqi Snow Mountain.

However, because only practitioners who can guard the two places are quiet mountains and seas, this kind of action cannot be implemented in a short period of time.

It is undeniable that Lin Ganxiao's appearance also caused some restlessness in the world, and more and more practitioners have entered the world.

In the capital of Jiangguo, Qin Chengyi was also watching the Tianqi Wasteland. Although he could not see anything, the news that kept coming back also made him have some ideas.

Song Yidao helped Qi Xiaoran escape to Beiyan and had not yet returned, and Qin Chengyi had not made any moves in the capital. However, the matter of Qi Xiaoran investigating Gu Shiyan in the Western Jin Dynasty had long been delivered to Qin Chengyi by letter.

Of course he would not think that Gu Shiyan's mysterious fiancé would have anything to do with Li Mengzhou's young man, but Gu Shiyan moved directly into Chaosi Lane as soon as she arrived in the capital, and she always needed a reason.

Maybe Gu Shiyan just wanted to find a place to stay, but why was it Li Mengzhou?

He knew very well that Dan Tai Jing was killed by Gu Shiyan and Li Mengzhou, so there was a connection between the two, but there must be some kind of ideological fit to make them live together naturally. Qin Chengyi felt that he seemed to have caught something.

He was flipping through the news that was sent back from the Tianqi Wasteland. There were a lot of news and it took a long time to read. When he saw a certain place, Qin Chengyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Some things are wonderful, and that scenery should be like this."
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