If Li Zhuying hadn't sent a message to Feijian saying that he saw Lu Gui in the north of the island, Lin Yanli would have suspected that Lu Gui was eaten by those women.
The Ascension Conference has been held for more than half a month, and all the major sects are visiting each other.
As the first demonic sect to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, Thousand Demons Sect is the busiest.
Lin Yanli was sitting in the house, and many overhauls came to visit.
Although it was a visit, Lin Yanli felt that those monks were all here because of her.
He simply drank a few sips of tea, said a few flattering words to praise Lin Yanli, and finally threw down a storage bag and left in a hurry with the words "Send my regards to your parents for me".
Lin Yanli accepted all these gifts according to the orders and handed them over to Chen Qiuyu through Yanyun Pavilion.
Now that the situation between Dahuang and Xuyu is tense, it would be better for these things to be sent to Chen Qiuyu than to be left in her hands.
From time to time, Feijian sends messages from the sect, mostly about the recent income and expenditure of the Thousand Demons Sect, as well as the battle reports sent back from Mutian City.
Most of the Thousand Demons Sect's disciples manage logistics in Mutian City. Even so, 30% of the disciples sent to Mutian City still died.
The situation of the war is not optimistic.
As the Immortal Ascension Conference comes to an end, many Xianjia sects who intend to go to Mutian City to kill demons directly take the ferry to Mutian City at the Xianjia Ferry in Tianshui City.
Lin Yanli intended to go to Mutian City to see the Immortal Family, but Lu Gui didn't return, so he had to postpone it again and again. He didn't see Lu Gui with a happy face until the day before the Immortal Ascension Conference ended.
During this period, Cao Zheng came over and planned to take a ride on Lin Yanli's flying boat.
Lin Yanli readily agreed to Cao Zheng's request.
Not to mention that this Mr. Cao is a disciple of the Holy Master, even if he is not a master of Guanhai Academy, but a wild cultivator from the mountains and rivers, Lin Yanli will agree to go north to kill monsters, but not so readily.
Traveling three thousand miles north, the ferry went smoothly and we encountered no monsters in the mountains or wild areas.
Lin Yanli sat on Ah Huang's back, holding Ah Huang's horns with one hand and the side of the boat with the other, looking at the mountains and rivers passing by below with emotion in her heart.
At this time, the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away will fall into the hands of the ferocious beasts of the wilderness in the future. It was not until Xiao Luan combined his righteousness with the Tao and defeated the entire wilderness with the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth that he took back these mountains and rivers from the hands of the ferocious beasts.
Now the plot has already deviated from the original work, but I don't know how much change her action can cause.
Cao Zheng straightened his figure, standing on the bow of the boat and looking at the mountains and rivers, with a bright smile on his face.
"My grandson, there are three mountains, one is single, the second is double, and the third is multiple. Mountain is three vertical and one horizontal. The horizontal direction is the vast land, and the vertical direction is the rock standing tall on the sky and the earth."
"This water has surging rivers and gurgling streams. Five lakes are connected, and hundreds of rivers converge. This is the word water. The two simple words "landscape" describe the scenery of the world. The saints cultivated the calligraphy, and it is really expressive!"
"Mr. Cao is very knowledgeable." Lin Yanli praised and silently wrote the word "landscape" in his palm with his fingers.
Cao Zheng laughed heartily: "I just like my granddaughter to talk."
After saying that, he slapped his palm on the railing and said with some sadness: "In this life, Mr. Cao has low knowledge, low cultivation, and low swordsmanship. He has deviated from the traditional ways and has been busy for half his life. Half of his soul was lost in Bai Yujing, and half of his life was lost in Fusang."
, neither the Ten Sages of the Holy Sect, nor the Seventy-Two Sages, cannot bear the title of gentleman and sage, my granddaughter must feel that Mr. Cao is humiliating himself by taking the initiative to go to Mutian City."
Speaking of this, Cao Zheng looked sad and sighed: "Actually, this time Master Cao went to Mutian City to give himself a chance. There are so many disciples of the teacher, but I am only half-skilled. I can't even find the great road in my heart.
No wonder he can only be an ordinary master, but this time Master Cao wants to make himself embarrassed, even if he dies, he has to drag down the great demon from the throne in the sky!"
Seeing Cao Zheng's evaluation of herself, Lin Yanli said very seriously: "Mr. Cao, don't belittle yourself. In my eyes, your knowledge is unique. I have read your book "Ce Xue" written in the summer."
Frozen melons and charcoal fire in the cold sun can give a heavy blow to students all over the world who are trying to take shortcuts. There is also the book "The Theory of Doctrine", which helps students all over the world analyze Confucian orthodoxy and Taoism. It is a must-read book for students all over the world.
You don’t have to watch Zhu Han, but you must watch Kong Cao.”
Cao Zheng laughed heartily and gave Lin Yan a thumbs up, "My granddaughter is very nice to talk to. She is better than my boring winter melon and idiot!"
Lin Yanli smiled sarcastically and glanced at Yin Qiu.
Yin Qiu was squatting on the ground, watching Qu Zhe and Xiao Luan play chess. Lin Yanli admired his serious look.
She felt that Yin Qiu was not a boring winter melon, nor was she some idiot.
On the contrary, in Yinqiu, she was able to see the purity that others did not have.
Putting this kind of pureness on him, and standing together with Xiao Luan, Lin Yanli sometimes couldn't tell who was the protagonist.
Cao Zheng reached out and touched Ah Huang's head and said: "Mutian City here is extremely dangerous. If I have any chance, please ask my granddaughter to take over the Invincible Divine Sword Sect."
Lin Yanli was slightly startled when he heard this, "Sir, please don't say such depressing words."
Cao Zheng squinted his eyes, shook his head with a smile, raised his eyes and looked at Yin Qiu and said: "I don't have much to teach him. The Divine Sword Sect is as big as a palm, the master is as big as a palm, and the knowledge and Taoism are as big as a palm. You
After taking over the Invincible Divine Sword Sect, if he doesn't want to stay in the Thousand Demons Sect, just let him go to the mountains and rivers!"
Lin Yanli reached out and tugged on her pigtails, and cast her eyes on the old Confucian scholar next to her who was wearing a patchwork Confucian shirt and a slightly hunched back.
This old gentleman's words have the meaning of asking for help.
Lin Yanli raised her sleeves and robe, and the breeze blew by, causing the hem of the robe to flutter, "Cao Jianxian, just draw your sword, and everything behind you will be in good order."
"My granddaughter still understands me." Cao Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Mutian City, he hasn't been to this place for a long time.
This time I am traveling to my hometown, not as a gentleman, but as a swordsman.
Three cups will bring out the awe-inspiring scenery, five cups will turn you into the Five Mountains.
One day of decadence wipes away the spirit of many heroes and their great ambitions, only to gain fame for hundreds of years.
Cao Zhengyin traveled far away and saw the beautiful mountains and rivers for a moment. He took a handful of water into his throat, his figure swayed, his face was slightly drunk, and he returned to the bow of the ferry. His eyes were clear and he slightly spread his right palm.
Lin Yanli pressed down the slightly uneasy Ah Huang with his hands, narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky.
Somewhere in a distant land of yellow sand, a sword light shot out.
The flying sword "Vulgar" passed through the outer sky, leaving a dazzling sword light on the sky, and was held by Cao Zheng in his hand.
"Old man, long time no see!"
Cao Zheng rubbed the blade of the sword with his fingers, twisted the sword between his fingers, and gently blew away the wind, snow and dust on it.
The donkey beside Cao Zheng saw the long sword and brayed happily.
Cao Zheng laughed, pointed his finger, and the long sword turned and sank into the sword box on the donkey's back.
He raised his finger towards the clearly visible line of black tide in the distance, and stood up straight, just like when he was young and arrogant, holding a sword and asking Bai Yujing.