The princes and princes all know it, but I... don't know it.
Zhao Shui's father Yan Dan is still alive.
Her mother is also alive, sitting in a mirage?
Mirage!
I know this myself.
The solution?
He chose a location in the South China Sea, built a city, and settled tens of thousands of Mohists for ten years. After ten years, the Mohists could stay or leave as they pleased.
Secondly, if you take Yan Dan's head, you don't need to take care of the Mohists. Ten years later, you can go and stay at will.
Is my ten years equal to the head of a giant?
The father who calls for water!
Tianming was still silent. He lowered his head and looked at the cup of tea held tightly in both hands. The scent of the fragrant tea was indeed very fragrant, but... he had no intention of drinking it.
Bang!
Suddenly, the cup held tightly by both hands broke into pieces, and the tea instantly spilled out.
But... the tiny drops of tea did not fall on the ground, but were enveloped by an invisible force, and then gathered in one place, sinking and floating in the void, and then turned into a stream of light and flew out of the main hall.
As for the fragments of the cup, they were destroyed by invisible force.
"Are Mr. Tianming familiar with Yan Dan?"
"Or is it just because he is the father who summons water?"
Zhou Qing smiled.
Not a good choice.
This is what normal people think.
In fact, there is a third option, that is, Tianming can choose not to get into this muddy water. In this way, wouldn't it be better to have nothing to do and be light-hearted?
I also hope to see that scene.
Yandan!
There is no connection between Tianming and him. According to the information he has, the only thing worthy of Tianming is to... summon water.
I can't tell that Tianming is very nice to that Zhao Shui.
"Someone must bear the responsibility for the sins committed by the Mohist family."
"That's the case with those people in Guan City."
Guan Tianming didn't respond yet and was still in a shallow silence. Zhou Qing still said slowly.
"..."
"I am willing to accompany them in the South China Sea for ten years!"
finally.
Tianming responded.
He looked up at the Lord Wuzhen in front of him and gave his answer.
"Um."
"Can!"
Zhou Qing nodded.
"Actually, this is not a wise choice, Yan Dan... In fact, he won't live long."
"Unless he remains anonymous from now on, there is only one death."
Continuing with the preface, Zhou Qing spoke again.
Tianming's choice was not beyond his expectations.
Tianming didn't say much.
"The South China Sea is actually a great place."
"You will know when the time comes."
This is Tianming's choice. Zhou Qing has no mercy or sympathy. On the contrary, this is also a good choice.
Staying in Nanhai to take care of those Mohist disciples is a very safe place.
A very stable responsibility.
"The prince!"
"I..., I need six months to prepare."
"I will go to the South China Sea when the time comes."
But... I still have some things to do, so I will give you a gift at dawn.
Having made a choice, my heart feels much smoother.
ten years!
Ten years' time is worth it in exchange for thousands of people in the Mo family being able to stay and go as they please ten years later.
Even if I stay in Puyang, I will stay.
I am also staying in the South China Sea.
Very good.
"certainly."
"Don't be in a hurry."
"It will also take some time to move those people from Guancheng to Nanhai."
Zhou Qing responded affirmatively.
"Besides, I have something else to do tomorrow."
Looking at the Marquis of Wuzhen in front of him, Tianming couldn't help but said what he was thinking.
"Talk about it."
No matter what the big deal is, you can talk about everything.
Even if it's a big thing, it's not unspeakable.
"I...my father Jing Ke was killed by...the prince?"
I left Xiaoshengxianzhuang and went to Puyang, where... I searched for some information about the past, Gongsun Yu, Gongsun Li, Han Shen, Jing Ke...
There are still people who know them.
Although not many people know about it.
Even so, Tianming was already very excited.
But it was...my mother's father, Gongsun Yu, who was the general guarding Puyang, died for his country when he faced Qin's attack.
Mother, brother and sister left Puyang.
Walking through the summers.
His own father——Jing Ke.
He is my mother's senior brother.
But... he was killed by the Wuzhen Lord in front of him.
"Jing Ke?"
"Yes, he was killed by me."
"Actually, before I killed him, during the time of the Wild King, if Your Majesty had not taken your mother's sake, they should have all been executed for their participation in trapping and killing His Majesty the Wild King."
Jing Ke!
Fei Tianming mentioned that he had almost forgotten this person.
He was indeed killed by himself.
"..."
"God knows it."
After receiving the exact answer, Tianming took a deep breath, then turned and left.
"Senior brother."
"Are you really prepared to let him stay in Nanhai for ten years?"
Silver eyes watched Tianming leave.
Xiaomeng held Wuchen Sword in her arms and looked at her senior brother beside her.
Tianming asked about his father, he must be resentful towards his senior brother!
But...that's not important.
Life and death are the natural decay of all things.
"Guess?"
Ten years in the land of the South China Sea.
Maybe it's ten years, maybe it's not ten years.
Looking at the peaceful look of Xiaomeng holding the Wuchen Sword in his arms, he couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand to pull the now grown-up girl into his arms.
"Practice with me tonight."
Caressing the silver hair with a light fragrance, Zhou Qing whispered.
What matters at dawn is not a big deal.
It doesn't matter whether he stays there for ten years, as long as the people of the Mohist family stay there for ten years, everything will be different after ten years of fertility and gathering.
Ten years later, even if those people are allowed to leave, how many people will leave?
"Brother!"
Leaning on the familiar chest of his senior brother, he also wanted to practice with his senior brother.
…
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"The Void One breaks through like this!"
"It's too simple."
After breakfast, Yan Lingji went to the retreat place next to the alchemy room in the mansion.
It had only been three hours after taking the Po Xuan Dan, and just after that, a stream of fire light flashed through the void, and Yan Lingji's joyful voice could already be heard through the air.
Stepping into the side hall, the young master was writing something down.
Nongyu was studying ink beside her, Xiaomeng was reading on the couch in front of the window, Xueer was also copying something in front of the window, but Yun Shu was not inside.
"Sister Yan Ling!"
"You broke through!"
In the side hall, without the presence of Sister Yan Ling, it was really quiet.
Now, Sister Yan Ling has just finished practicing, and the whole hall is very lively for no reason. Xueer is copying the "Tai Qing Sutra".
Zong Qiong also came to Jiangnan with them early and needs this thing now.
Don't even think about the original copy written by the young master himself. It is for collection. If it is circulated, it will be the copies copied by them.
Looking at Sister Yan Ling who was kneeling next to the young master, Xueer was really surprised that she had broken through so quickly.
It's too fast.
"You try?"
"Heavenly Magic Field!"
"The void is one!"
The fiery and enchanting aura around me spread, but did not close in. I thought the breakthrough would be loud, but... the realization of the realm came directly.
So...there was a breakthrough.
The void is one.
In a brand new realm, the magic field of heaven is blessed by the void. Yan Lingji intuitively sees a brand new world in front of her. She looks at Xue'er and blinks her eyes of flame.
Oh!
The invisible force penetrates the inside and outside of the void, directly wrapping Xue'er's whole body, blessing it with the gradually pure aura of all things.
For me, the state of unity of void is the unity of reality and illusion.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Xue'er's internal Xuan Gong instincts were running, and the frost field bloomed instantly, but... the next moment it collapsed into nothingness.
Then the whole person turned into a stream of light, and was directly held tightly by Yan Lingji in her arms. Then she looked at Xue'er with her icy eyes closed in her arms, glanced at her pretty face, and let out a sigh.
After breathing, reality and illusion cease to exist.
All things return to their origin.
"Um?"
"Sister Yan Ling!"
"You..., let me go."
"Sir..."
After a few breaths, Xue'er's icy eyes opened with her three-yuan noble body, and she felt that she was lying in Sister Yan Ling's arms at this moment, and Sister Yan Ling's palm was not honest.
He was immediately ashamed and angry, and struggled quickly.
But... the inexplicable strength all over my body was weakened a lot, and I couldn't resist at all. It was really..., his face turned red with embarrassment, and he glanced at Sister Yan Ling angrily, and then looked at the young master next to him.
"What you think is true is really true?"
Yan Lingji let out another sigh. Xue'er, a little girl whom she personally trained with her own hands, is really becoming more and more interesting.
Cheering and laughing, when he raised his hand, everything around him disappeared. In an instant, only two people were left nestled together in the entire side hall.
"This is the unity of reality and illusion!"
"It's really amazing!"
Yan Lingji only felt that her strength had increased by more than ten times at this moment. Xue'er's cultivation level could not compete with the power of her natural magic field.
He was directly pulled into layers of illusions.
This is just vanity.
I really don’t know how the young master is in a vacuum now.
"Sister Yan Ling!"
Xueer is really helpless, Sister Yanling is too... too much.
Feeling the marks left by Sister Yan Ling on her cheeks, she felt even more ashamed and angry.
You can't replace it with anyone else, just Sister Yu.
He just knows how to tease himself.
"hey-hey."
"Guess whether it's true or false now?"
As soon as he thought about it, everything in the side hall reappeared. Young Master, Sister Nongyu and the others appeared in the depths of Xueer's icy eyes again.
"Master?"
Xue'er rolled her eyes at Sister Yan Ling, her spiritual sense came out, and she probed the surrounding area inch by inch.
It should be true.
But... I'm still a little unsure. Sister Yan Ling is now very skillful in controlling the aura of all things. I may not be sure that what I feel is what Sister Yan Ling makes me feel.
After counting, he looked at the young master who was writing down the text.
"Guess who I am?"
The next moment, the young master who was writing down the text behind the case was surrounded by the light of flames, and the form of Sister Yan Ling took its place.
"Sister Yan Ling!"
Xueer felt tired.
"Hahaha."
"I won't tease you anymore."
"I'll see if Xiaomeng can resist it later!"
I tried Void One on Xueer and it felt great.
Yan Lingji felt that she should give it a try with someone else, but suddenly she realized that no matter how much everything around her changed, it seemed like nothing had changed.
"Master?"
"Sister Nongyu?"
Xueer feels that she can no longer trust Sister Yanling now.
"Snow!"
"Your clothes..."
Nong Yu looked over, grinding her lips and smiling, while pointing at Xue'er's clothes with one finger.
"Um?"
"..., Sister Yan Ling!"
Xue'er was startled, and then faced the young master's gaze, which was also looking over, and fell on her body. Instantly, her whole body was enveloped in mysterious light.
Sister Yan Ling... unexpectedly dropped the dress she was wearing at some point. At this moment... she only had an aqua blue jacket on the inside, and the dazzling snow-white light was exposed.
The key point was that Sister Yan Ling's palm was even more dishonest. Immediately, the light flashed and disappeared.