However, after this change, Qingxi Jianchi's vitality was greatly damaged, especially the high-level combat power and the power of the Mesozoic era were consumed a lot. Chai Yupu learned from his mistakes, changed his past radical policies, reduced his strength, and tried to purify the internal forces and reunited people's hearts.

Therefore, like Master Wen Liang and his disciples, the guards who were hired for the sake of enjoyment were fired and many maids were dismissed.

Wen Liang's master did not return to his hometown with the large army, but instead traveled around with Wen Liang, hoping that his disciple would gain knowledge and broaden his mind.

I had heard about the plum banquet in Qingxi Jianchi before. This time, Wen Liang asked for it for thousands of times, so he quietly brought him to the plum banquet to watch the fun.

Speaking of this, the middle-aged martial artist bowed and said, "I haven't thanked the immortal master for helping him."

Wen Liang also quickly got up and bowed respectfully to thank him.

Yun Luo took a cup of tea from Sun Dayun, "You two don't have to do this. I don't think that Yu Nan did anything to you, and there is no way to start with the grace of saving your life. In addition, my surname is Ling, so I don't have to call me the Immortal Master."

Wen Liang's master shook his head, "Although I don't know how to practice, I still have some ability to walk around the world and think about people's hearts. The young master Yu just wanted to gain fame, so he would not kill us in front of everyone. However, it is inevitable to settle the score afterwards. What's more, if the slap he slapped my disciple's shoulder, if it weren't for the immortal master, no, Mr. Ling stopped me, I'm afraid my disciple would not have lived for a few days."

Yun Luo was a little surprised by this person's wisdom and nodded slowly, "It's a pity that my brother sees that things are so clear."

Master Wen Liang also took the tea from Sun Dayun and thanked him repeatedly.

Wen Liang's master knew what the pity Yun Luo meant, turned his head and looked at his beloved disciple, sighed, "The way of cultivation is unpredictable. Since we do not have that immortal fate, we mortals will have to survive with difficulty."

Sun Dayun casually said: "That's true. There are few practitioners in this world who regard mortals as humans."

"Where are you?" Yun Luo asked.

Sun Dayun drank a cup of tea on his own and put it on, "Senior, it doesn't matter how I do it. The key is what most people think and do."

Wenliang's master drank all the tea in his hand in one gulp, his tone mixed with grief and helplessness, "Humans will not pity the ants. Perhaps occasionally there will be a few kind-hearted people who will care for them, but most people will not care about these things that can be crushed to death with just one finger. If you want to live, you must look at the face and be cautious in your words and actions."

At the end of this sentence, it almost gave Wen Liang a sincere teaching.

The young martial artist lowered his head, pursed his lips, his eyes were red, and his expression was sad and angry.

Yun Luo gently patted Wen Liang's shoulder and shook his head, "Not knowing how to practice does not mean he is an ant. We are all humans, and there is no difference in essence. Whoever has a big fist can do whatever he wants. This is wrong."

Sun Dayun sneered: "But isn't this the way of the world?"

Wen Liang looked up at Yun Luo.

Yun Luo's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice: "That's the world is wrong!"

A light suddenly lit up in Wenliang's eyes.

Sun Dayun quietly pursed his lips. It was over, and the senior's mind was funny again.

Yun Luo looked at Wen Liang, "Little brother, I am also good at martial arts, why don't we have some training?"

Wen Liang was eager to try and looked at his master, "Is that OK?"

His master hurriedly said, "Young Master Ling, fighting with fists and feet, is so rough that it can damage the immortality."

Yun Luo waved his hand, "I am also from a poor family and have a fairy figure."

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Shen Shi, when the four of them slowly walked on the mountain road and the last Sun Dayun quietly looked at Yun Luo's figure, with a strange expression. This senior had a good brain and was not effective at all. What should I do now? Don't do anything big tonight.

Wen Liang, who was slightly limping, had a smile on his face. He gained a lot in the battle just now, and his martial arts will definitely increase a little bit when he turned around.

Wen Liang's master was full of contemplation. Just now, Mr. Ling gave advice to Wen Liang and talked to him for a few words.

He asked himself what he had plans next.

My original intention was to travel, so I returned to my hometown and ended my life.

Mr. Ling asked him if he had ever thought about taking Wen Liang to join the army?

Mr. Ling said that the strength comparison between the temple and the sect has changed now. In the army, even the cultivators in the Hedao Realm must consider it carefully.

He had just tested that Wen Liang had a high martial arts talent, and could even be said to be outstanding. He was suitable for training and fighting in the military formation. If he could make a future, it would be better than living his life in obscurity.

However, Mr. Ling also clearly stated that life and death above the military formation only lasted for a moment, and should not be played with, so please consider it carefully.

Finally, he patted his shoulder, "After all, we have no other time except this life."

Therefore, the middle-aged martial artist has been thinking carefully at this moment.

There were more and more people around him, but when they saw the faces of the four people clearly, they kept their distance from them intentionally or unintentionally.

Yun Luo was so happy that he walked to the mountain gate of Luomei Sect.

Starting from the mountain gate, along the way, there will be a female disciple of Luomei Sect guiding the route.

Sun Dayun only felt that he was confused and confused, but Yun Luo's eyes were slightly stern. This was a formation.

The position where each female disciple stands is just the nodes of the formation. Without these disciples' guidance, outsiders may almost not be able to enter.

Mei Qingxue and Mei Wanzhi stood beside a plum tree, quietly watching the figures passing by.

Mei Wanzhi tactfully did not speak and chatter, but just silently accompanied her senior sister.

Until the appearance of a group of four people.

Mei Wanzhi's eyes lit up and she shook her senior sister's arm, "Senior sister, look! That's not?"
Chapter completed!