The first thousand one hundred and sixty-one chapters are full of wind and rain
Fulong Academy, back mountain.
Xu Daoyan was carried by Qilinzi and came to the gate of Xiaozhu.
Back then, Meng Ziyan and Gao Ziqi would play chess on the stone table, but now Confucius Yuan and Gao Ziqi are playing chess.
Tian Tian and Chu Lan watched from the side.
Qilinzi squatted down. Now Xu Daoyan is not much different from mortals. He has no power to tie a chicken. His breath is gentle, for fear of hurting Xu Daoyan.
Gao Ziqi, who was holding his son, sighed and stood up at the same time as Confucius Yuan and looked at Xu Daoyan.
"Junior Brother Daoyan." His eyes looked at Xu Daoyan, full of regret.
"It seems that there is a secret in your body, so after all your cultivation is gone, there will be a great crisis." Confucius Yuan had some guesses, and he could clearly notice that Xu Daoyan's original life is gradually withering.
"Well, I haven't had enough time to go back to the college to take a look." Xu Daoyan said calmly, but Tian Tian was stinging in her heart, even though she had become the lord of Youzhou now.
Her status is already a rank of officials and a position of three dukes, but she still couldn't accept the fact that she saw and asked: "Is there really no other way?"
"No, because that was left by my father in my body, and he couldn't solve it." Xu Daoyan shook her head and revealed it in a very obscure way.
"Even Brother Tianxing can't solve it, that's a big problem." Confucius felt sad. Although he was in Confucianism and had high moral character, his seniority was even smaller than the old saint Xu Tianxing.
"Where is that woman? Isn't she very powerful?" Tian Tian knew that Hongdou was very good.
"She didn't show up, probably it couldn't be solved." Xu Daoyan did not place her hope on Hongdou, because she was not good at this. Moreover, in Hongdou's eyes, Xu Daoyan had to overcome all kinds of disasters by herself.
"..." Gao Ziqi was silent and said, "Senior brother and others are all in seclusion to reach a higher level, and will be affected by you."
In front of us, Gao Ziqi's strength has entered the third level of the Holy Emperor Realm, and the middle-level observation pattern of the palm. A few days ago, they all got a considerable opportunity for luck, so their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mencius Yan and the three Confucian sons stepped out together, and they all entered the fourth level of the Holy Emperor Realm and formed their own world.
Only one percent short of the time, one thought and one world.
On that day, the old beggar once left to Meng Ziyan with the endgame chess record, which greatly benefited him in the future. Even Confucius Yuan benefited a lot. You can imagine how precious the endgame chess record is.
Now Meng Ziyan's aura is even more unfathomable. He has accumulated extremely deep foundations and has been extremely demanding of himself to the extreme and has taken extremely solid steps.
Even Confucius Yuan once said that Mencius Yan's future achievements will definitely surpass himself. The high evaluation is conceivable that he never competes with others.
They are all reading, practicing, and doing knowledge.
Meng Ziyan gently placed his hand on Xu Daoyan's shoulder, and he could feel an essence in his body that was no less than the Supreme Saint Emperor hanging his life.
But the origin of his life had a strange suction force, which swallowed this force all the time.
Xu Daoyan looked at the origin of life, and was in chaos. The breath of the mysterious vegetation became more and more restrained, and the trunks and branches became thicker.
The patterns engraved on the fruits seemed to become clearer. Xu Daoyan felt that in the depths of his sea of consciousness, the chapters of the sutras were absorbed by him.
"Junior Brother Daoyan, what are your plans next?" Meng Ziyan found that he could do nothing.
"See old friends, say goodbye, go back to Qihuang, and bury yourself." Xu Daoyan's eyes were calm, as if she was talking about an irrelevant thing.
"We are ashamed of Master Qi." Kong Yan looked solemn.
"It's okay, once a person dies, I'm very valuable." Xu Daoyan did not regret doing that. He could feel the beliefs and thoughts of sentient beings.
His actions in the matter of Tianshi Gong have been respected from the hearts of many people. These forces have been transformed into continuous beliefs, which can be felt in the dark.
For Xu Daoyan, it is impossible to temper her own power of faith at the moment, but it is enough.
"I suspect that the Supreme Lord of the vast land in Penglai Island was not dead that day and was obtained by Shanyu Yadan." Xu Daoyan told the things he wanted to explain one by one.
"Leave it to us." Chu Lan said solemnly.
"Remember, be careful." Xu Daoyan warned everyone.
At this time, Su Wei fell from the sky.
Now he is the emperor of the Jiuzhou Divine Dynasty, but his eyes are still gentle and his breath is restrained. Looking at Xu Daoyan, there is also sadness in his eyes. He slowly sighed: "After all, this disaster is sad."
"Everything is fate, no one can do anything." Xu Daoyan smiled slightly: "The master has gone through layers of hardships, broke out of his cocoon and became a butterfly, and finally became the emperor of the Divine Dynasty in Jiuzhou. It is a joyful congratulations."
"I am ashamed of the word "Master". Only Senior Qi Yin can afford these words. If he were there, there might be a way. The Qi family has many ways. I hope you don't give up. Go back to the Ancestral Ksitigarbha Sutra Hall and you may gain something." This is Su Wei's secret of heaven in the dark.
"Okay." Xu Daoyan was still calm.
In the past few days, we have been reminiscing about the past. Hua Yanxue came from Huacheng. Now she has become the young holy emperor of the doctor Huafa. Her past suffering has brought her to her transformation today.
She tried every means to treat Xu Daoyan, but there was no way?
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?Leaving sadly.
Xu Daoyan had already expected this ending and was not disappointed. He had stayed at Fulong Academy these days and talked about his old age with many fellow students.
Looking for joy, drunken reeds, Shang Zhaoxue, Han, Zhengfa, Zhuge Shenhua, Long Xun, Yaoli, Wu Chen, Luo Xisheng, Xue Liushang and others came to visit.
The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.
On the third day, the next day, the banquet will be held.
A piece of news came, Bai Yan'er and Xingkui challenged the four young holy emperors respectively and killed them all.
Kong Yang, Wu Guang, Zhao Taiyi, and Yang Cang all died at the hands of the two of them. None of the four people who provoked Xu Daoyan to stand out that day were alive.
With the most just means, the powerful existences of the Eternal Divine Court have nothing to say.
"Yan'er is still so fierce, why is Xingkui also making trouble with her?" Xu Daoyan felt helpless when she heard the news.
Xu Daoyan said she wanted to hold a banquet.
Shi Man naturally went to do it himself. At the highest point of Xunhuan Building, the two of them already had a tacit understanding without words.
Everything has been arranged and all invitations have been sent out.
The whole Youzhou is full of wind and rain.
If it weren't for the other young holy emperors who held the first generation of ancient treasures, it would be fine. The key was that Bai Yaner and Xingkui did not have the first generation of ancient treasures, and they suppressed their own realm and fought with them.
After killing four people in a row, they were also injured, but it was not a big deal.
Things have happened, and the whole city of Youzhou is in full swing. Xu Daoyan is like being outside the chessboard, watching all this quietly.
An inexplicable feeling surrounds the heart, and this state of peace is unprecedented.
On the night of the third day.
Mo Yao and Nie Peier came to the back mountain of Fulong Academy.
At this moment, only Xu Daoyan was left here, and the Qilinzi crawling at the gate of the small building.
Obviously, during this period, Nie Peier also encountered many great luck, and now her aura has become more and more bizarre and difficult to capture.
Mo Yao was someone who had been married to Xu Daoyancheng. Although it was fake, the two had a conflict. On that day, they thought that Xu Daoyan had just lost all her cultivation and became a mortal.
Unexpectedly, it actually caused a strange disease in his body. This is a rumor from the outside world today. Even existences like Su Wen and Hua Yanxue cannot be seen well.
Confucius Yuan was powerless, and everyone knew that Xu Daoyan had no time left.
"I'm gone, but Chongming must be here, Pei'er, but do you still remember the will when Chongming was created?" Xu Daoyan looked at Nie Pei'er beside her.
"I hope one day I will see the light again." Nie Peier said word by word, with tears in her eyes.
"This light does not mean us, we are all the people in the world, so we are dormant." Xu Daoyan sat cross-legged on the chessboard, playing chess alone.
"Can your disease really not be cured?" Nie Peier was unwilling to give up.
"It's very difficult, I don't know either." Xu Daoyan shook her head slightly.
"Hehe, once you die, she will be widowed for the rest of her life." Mo Yao smiled, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"After all, we have been married for a fake time, and you have to be widowed, and you are wronged." Xu Daoyan smiled slightly.
"You dead ghost, you can still laugh at this time." Mo Yao smiled even more happily, his heart became colder, and the Death Imperial City was transforming bit by bit.
Because of Xu Daoyan's relationship, Xuanzong and Qizong have taken care of the Death Imperial City many times, and she understands what she wants to do.
"Aren't you too? I'll hold a banquet tomorrow, don't show up." Xu Daoyan ordered.
Nie Peier and Mo Yao agreed. They sat on the stone chairs on both sides of the chessboard and said things in the middle of the night until the sky turned pale and they left.
Xunhua Building.
This day, many people were present.
Most of them are people who are in love with Xu Daoyan, and Tian Tian and Shi Man are the hosts, responsible for greeting the audience.
At the highest point of this Xunhua Building, a beautiful maid, holding jade artifacts, filled the jade table with holy fruits and nectar.
All the old people with Xu Daoyan were invited to the audience, but everyone was in a heavy mood. Almost everyone knew that he would be alive soon.
On the day of the banquet, it was not until the sun set that people gathered together, most of them were younger generations, and they were sad to talk to each other. However, they did not want to sweep the banquet, so they talked about the many things they had with Xu Daoyan that day.
Xu Daoyan stood on a high platform in Xunhuan Building, watching the sun fading across the west mountain and the red clouds floating in the sky. At this moment, a woman came by beside her. She was deserted. Seeing Xu Daoyan staring in front of her, her eyes drooped, and sighed: "The clouds and wandering in the sky are like wandering, and the sunset is old friends. Junior Brother Daoyan still has some concerns in his heart!"
Chapter completed!