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Chapter 149 The past cannot be recovered

The Law Elder was indeed slaughtered by Chen Xia.

But I didn't live long, and after a moment, I completely fainted and even my breathing became much weaker.

Now that I can't even count on whether I'm half dead or not, I have to be one-quarter of them.

Chen Xia touched his bare head, shook his head and smiled, "I'm old, I can't stand it even if I hear some happy news, alas."

He waved his hand again and signaled Akatsuki and Dahuang Dog to bring the Law Elder back.

A bird and a dog dragged the former elder of the Law on the stretcher and walked out happily. Before leaving, he could hear the big yellow dog muttering in a low voice.

"Why should we bury this old man and let him avoid detours for thousands of years."

"This is not good." Chiyu frowned slightly, "If we dragged it out, if someone found out, we will cause trouble for Chen Xia again."

Chiyu rarely woke up for a while and was not bewitched by the big yellow dog.

"Then I'll send it back to his cave and bury it for him. When asked, I'll say I can't figure it out." The big yellow dog came up with another idea.

"It's better to be good. When I get stronger, I will just press him and knock him out without such a slight trait." Akayu still shook his head.

The big yellow dog no longer made any ideas and rushed with Akayu, leaving his former elder of the Law at the door of his cave.

Before leaving, the big yellow dog did not forget to pose as a scissors-handed pose for his former elder of the Law.

This means happiness and joy in the great heavens.

The celebration of Chen Xia taking office was almost over. After the disciples saluted him, they retreated one after another.

All that is left is to say hello to the other elders and learn about your position.

Just from the four words "The Elder of the Law", you can tell the importance of Chen Xia's position.

It mainly manages the rules of the Cangtian Sword Sea.

Speaking of the rules of the Cangtian Sword Sea, it is actually very interesting, that is, there are no rules in the rules at all.

If a disciple has something to do and wants to sue the elders, then the six elders of the Law will discuss together to decide who is right and who is wrong.

If you can defeat the other five elders of the Law alone, there is actually no need to discuss it.

This is the rule of the Cangtian Sword Sea. To put it bluntly, strength is paramount.

It is also the rule of the entire great heavens.

However, the most primitive rules in a sect are indeed a bit strange.

Chen Xia couldn't help but shook his head, sighed, feeling that it was right.

After all, not everyone respects the elderly and loves the young and is polite like him.

The elders' introductions continue, and the elders without titles should respect Chen Xia's attitude, after all, they are indeed lower than Chen Xia.

Those with titles were on par with Chen Xiaping and spoke casually. They were very enthusiastic about Chen Xia, a young man with a promising future, and even asked Chen Xia to visit their hall.

The elder who is at the next level is the third elder and the like, and he also came to see Chen Xia.

When the enemies met, they were particularly jealous. The third elder looked gloomy and said in a low voice.

"You won't be so lucky all the time!"

"Yes." Chen Xia nodded, agreed and smiled, "I will be better luck."

After all, he can add some luck.

"Haha." The third elder laughed expressionlessly, and without saying anything, he turned around and left.

Even if Chen Xia's celebration of taking office ended, his name was recorded in the official history of the sect and can be checked for later generations.

Cangtian Jianhai equipped him with a hall unique to the elders of the Law, but Chen Xia still refused. It was too empty to live and it was not useful, so it was meaningless.

It is not as familiar as the original cave, at least it lives in a familiar place.

Cangtian Jianhai didn't say anything here, so he kept the hall for Chen Xia, so he could come back if he wanted to live there.

The Law Elder actually had nothing to do and was not busy at all. Chen Xia thought about it for a while and felt it was normal.

Because most of the disciples in Cangran Jianhai practice on their own and do not cause trouble, they naturally do not need the law.

Even if you provoke it, it will be a trivial matter between each other and can be resolved by discussing it.

The positioning of the elder of the Law became awkward. He didn't have to worry about small matters or big matters.

For example, when Chen Xia took off Qiong Qi's head, which elder of the Law can control it?

It was all the punishment that the superiors discussed for a long time before deciding.

So Chen Xia, the elder of the Law, was really idle. Every day he hurried in his cave to play chess and read the idle books he borrowed from the Tiange.

It was really boring, so I walked out and sat in the pavilion.

Day after day.

It's not interesting or boring.

Anyway, Chen Xia thinks it's not bad. He is not an impatient person and likes such leisurely days.

The big yellow dog occasionally comes out of the sword forest and says he is playing chess with Chen Xia, but in fact he is just a game between two bad chess players.

It's still the old routine, start with a horse.

When the trend of playing chess was prevalent, there was actually a rule among disciples, that is, they were not allowed to start playing horses.

But there has never been such a rule between Chen Xia and the big yellow dog.

The reason is very simple.

"I don't have a mom." The big yellow dog smiled proudly.

"I'm almost the same." Chen Xia's tone felt a little sad, but not much.

Time has washed away his sadness.

It is precisely because no principles are found for each person or a dog that it is particularly anxious to play chess.

A chessboard, square inch in size, a total of thirty-two chess pieces, and tens of thousands of ways.

But it has been a long time since I was not annoyed.

Maybe I have to play with someone, but the interesting thing is never chess.

Chiyu appears less and less, and most of it is practicing. He is different from Chen Xia and the big yellow dog. He has his own goals.

He is indeed working hard for the words that lead the tribe to prosper.

This is also very good.

Chen Xia and Dahuang Dog occasionally envy Chiyu.

"Do you have no goals?" Chen Xia would ask the big yellow dog this way when chatting.

"It's really not." The big yellow dog shook his head and lived for two great lifetimes. He didn't expect that he had any goals.

If you have to say one thing, you probably will be alive.

In this way, its goal has been accomplished quite well, and it can't survive in the trees outside the sword forest.

"Where are you?" the big yellow dog would ask back.

"Uh..." Chen Xia thought for a moment, touched her head, "Just be alive, can she die?"

“And there are some souvenirs and some people haven’t watched it.

"Well, I hope you can see it."

The big yellow dog smiled, "Haha, it seems that you are still living a more interesting life than me."

"You really saw the Sword Sect of the Two Great Worlds, and you have no experience at all?" Chen Xia was a little curious.

"Yeah." The big yellow dog nodded, "I didn't go anywhere because I was afraid of death. I stayed at the gate of Jianlin, like a stone."

"For so many years, you are the only one who has taken care of my stone."

The big yellow dog lowered his head slightly, his ears drooped, and said softly.

"If I hadn't been you, I might have been rotten, smelling at the gate of the sword forest, just like the stones I saw."

"Can stones also smell stinking?" Chen Xia asked curiously.

"Yes." The big yellow dog nodded, "It's in the pit."

Chen Xia was stunned.
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