Yang Wu felt uncomfortable in his heart. This was a result he had known for a long time. Human greed cannot be tested, even if that person is his mother. Since he did it, he should bear the consequences.
If you continue to cut off, you will suffer from chaos.
What exactly happened?
Lu Leyao guessed it without asking. The man in armor did not have spiritual roots, but he was surrounded by purple energy and had the luck of heaven. According to the records of mountains and rivers, he was a mortal with the image of an emperor.
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No wonder he is so ruthless and decisive to abandon his own mother. He really has the heart of a ruthless emperor.
Yang's mother's temperament is somewhat similar to that of a man with an imperial aura, but Yang Wu seems to have been picked up by the roadside, not like the Yang family at all.
Lu Leyao said: "Although our inspection mission lasts for ten years, we cannot delay it. Since Yang Wu has finished here, let's get on the road!"
The three of them took pictures of their own invisibility talisman. Bai Biao squatted on Lu Leyao's shoulder, so there was no need for him to use the invisibility talisman.
Passing through the high-walled courtyard and walking along the hand-chaosing corridor, Yang Wu walked more and more calmly, and the fake Taoist uniform gave him a sharp aura.
Just let it go. If you still can't get out of it, this matter will become Yang Wu's inner demon on his way to advancement!
Along the way, the people I saw were in great spirits, and the army was even more neatly dressed, showing no sign of sluggishness. With such prosperity, how could the Yang family be so prosperous?
But the blessing of the people of Qi will usher in hundreds of years of peace and prosperity.
The inspection mission of Lu Leyao and others is to check for heretics in various places, just like the flying python. Another thing is to find some children with spiritual roots to bring back to the mountain gate.
The reason why Taiqing has this inspection mission is that in the fifteenth generation of Taiqing, there appeared a disciple who was a listening prodigy. This disciple came from the mortal world and arrived in Taiqing by chance.
He has extremely powerful fire spirit roots and his cultivation speed is extremely fast.
When he entered the sect, he was already eighteen years old, and his skeletal meridians had long been closed. I thought it would be difficult to build a foundation, but seeing his sincerity, I avoided accepting him into the sect and became a handyman disciple. How could this child
Indeed, he was determined and spent fifty years successfully building the foundation.
The foundation is built at the age of sixty-eight, the elixir stage is formed at the age of two hundred, the Nascent Soul is formed at the age of eight hundred, the spirit is transformed at the age of twelve hundred, and the person ascends at the age of two thousand.
Cultivation is so cruel. It took two thousand years to ascend, but his talents are still buried. From then on, when the disciples of Foundation Establishment are doing exploration missions outside, there will be one more content.
No matter which disciple he is, whenever he goes to a mortal town, he must use his spiritual consciousness to check whether there are any mortals with spiritual roots.
Fang Fang kept talking non-stop, but what he said was very important. He had explored Qi State many times like plowing a field, but no one with spiritual roots was found.
It was such an exaggeration, but she didn't believe it, so there was no need to express her disbelief.
If you don't meet her, you are not destined to meet her. If you are destined to meet her, you will meet her.
"Junior sister Leyao, my brother has said so much to you, do you understand?"
"Understood!" Lu Leyao nodded. Of course she understood what he said so clearly. She was not as stupid as him.
"Since the investigation of the Qi Kingdom has been completed, we naturally walked with swords and left here as soon as possible." Fang Fang's heart moved, and his eyes became strange. The two of them had known each other for a long time.
We are of the same mind and don't feel like there is anything to hide, so we naturally say whatever we have to say.
"Junior Sister Leyao, are you like the hypocritical Jiang Xue, who is afraid of heights, unable to control swords, and can only use flying spiritual weapons?"
Fang Fang only felt that he was completely disillusioned. Of course, he was a pure Cangnan monk. He didn't know what the word disillusionment meant. He just felt that Lu Leyao, who was as fierce as a monster, suddenly became fragile.
There happened to be a tea shed nearby. Lu Le walked to the tea shed. The owner was an old man in his seventies. His gray hair was taken care of meticulously. There was not a single stain on his face, even if it was patched.
, also gives people a refreshing feeling.
Seeing the three of them, the old man walked over quickly.
"Young Master, I need some tea."
Fang Fang said: "I brought you a thousand-year-old snow-covered Longjing."
The old man had a dull look on his face, and Lu Leyao quickly interrupted: "Don't be surprised, old man. This brother of mine loves to joke. He reads too many storybooks and becomes immersed in it."
When the second-generation ancestor was about to retort, Lu Leyao sent a message: "You're just a mortal, how can you ask me to find the Snowy Dragon Well for you? Isn't it because I'm crazy? Is it because I want to find a mortal?"
Fang Fang stopped talking and touched his nose in embarrassment. Mortals and monks are both human beings, and the aura exuding from their bodies is the aura of benevolence. Isn't it normal to blurt out subconsciously?
Of course, righteous monks still have auspicious aura, demonic cultivators have dark aura, and some even have death aura.
This cannot be argued with. It would be too embarrassing if the girl, with her usual frankness, criticized him back. The image of the big brother would be gone.
After solving the brain-dead second generation ancestor, Lu Leyao asked me for two pots of wild tea in the mountains. The mountains and waters here are beautiful, and there is an aura of beauty that ordinary people cannot see.
The Yang family's village is the head of a dragon in Feng Shui. This is where the heart is, so it naturally has its spiritual essence. This wild tea is not as good as the top-quality spiritual tea in the world of cultivation, but it can also be drunk.
The old man quickly served two large pots of wild tea. The mountains were austere and the best food was white flour. A commoner thought it was an excellent ingredient, but in the eyes of nobles, it was not worthy of being on the table. After hearing what the young master was looking for,
Things can be seen in general.
The old man believed the words of the equation, and only guessed that it was from Prince Han's Mansion, and wanted to involve him with the gods and ghosts.
The tea is fragrant, with a hint of sweetness in the bitterness, and a unique artistic conception. Fang Fang actually drank several bowls of it with his mouth.
Yes, the tea utensil is a large pottery bowl, which is slightly bigger than the beauty's face.
Yang Wu had drunk the tea here when he was a child. His mother took his brother and tasted it once on the way to offer incense. The tea was still fresh in his memory and he would not forget it for many years.
The tea is still the same tea, but the people who drink the tea are not those same people.
Lu Leyao asked about some nearby situations, and the most important thing was to ask about the town gathering place. Even if he didn't go down to investigate the situation, it was still necessary to scan the area with his spiritual consciousness.
"There is a big city thirty miles to the east, and there is a sea city to the west, close to the West Sea. Even further away, I have never heard of anyone talking about it, so I don't know much about it."
The West Sea is the only sea where mortals gather. It is connected to the Red Sea, the Red Sea, and the East Sea where monsters are infested. It is infinitely far away. There is no record of it in the annals of mountains and seas, and there is no book in the notebooks of adults.
The three people communicated and reached a consensus on their destination, heading east and leaving Qi State.