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Volume 1 The Empire in the Morning Chapter 170 Do you have to be in awe when you see those peaks?

Volume One: The Empire in the Morning, Chapter 170: Should we be in awe when we see those peaks?

Memories are just memories after all, let alone memories from another world that can no longer be returned to. Ning Que only lost consciousness for a moment and quickly returned to the real world. He remembered what Chen Pipi had said unintentionally before,

Asked: "Who is the mute?"

Chen Pipi saw from his eyes that he could not refuse to push back. After a moment of hesitation, he replied: "Buddhism is everywhere in the world."

Ning Que slowly raised his brows, feeling that the words "Walking in the World" were really domineering to the extreme. After a brief pause, he continued to ask: "Your senior brother from Xiling must be Haotian Dao World Walking, so that mute surnamed Tang

Who is it?"

"The Demon Sect walks the world." Chen Pipi looked at him seriously and said, "He is a very mysterious guy."

Ning Que shook his head, thinking about these people whose names no one in the world knew, but who were vaguely standing at the top, and thinking about his extremely poor qualifications of only having ten orifices in the Qi Sea and Snow Mountains, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

He said with emotion: "I am still in a state where I can't even learn many Dharma methods in the academy. I really don't know when I will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with those people."

"You don't need to feel so inferior. If you are under twenty, you will be an outstanding disciple no matter which sect you belong to."

"Why don't I feel this way? I always feel that all the practitioners I meet are much more vigorous than me."

Chen Pipi looked at him sympathetically and said: "When you enter Chang'an City, you will meet Chao Xiaoshu. When you enter the academy, you will meet me. A bunch of perverted geniuses in the back mountain. Long Qing is also a genius in the eyes of the world. With us real people

It is indeed easy to regard yourself as a fool if you have been exposed to geniuses for too many times. But you must clearly realize that in just half a year after you entered the spiritual path, Xie Chengyun from the Southern Jin Dynasty has already been left behind by you, so even though you have innate qualifications

Not enough, but you are also a genius in terms of perception and learning."

"This seems to be the first time you praise me." Ning Que said.

Chen Pipi shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, I have praised you many times in private, but I just don't want you to know."

"But my Snow Mountain Qi Sea only has ten orifices. This is an unchangeable fact after all."

The look in Ning Que's eyes was very calm. He was not inferior because of his innate qualifications. Instead, he was full of yearning for the unknown world and desire to explore. He looked at Chen Pipi and asked seriously: "I have heard about the training of the Demon Sect.

Dharma, that kind of cultivation method does not seem to require the amount of snow-capped mountains, air and sea to penetrate the orifices, but to directly absorb the heaven and earth into the body..."

Chen Pipi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and directly reached out to hold his shoulders to stop him. His expression was unprecedentedly serious and solemn as he said, "What exactly do you want to say? Do you want to practice the Demon Sect's skills?"

"With the number of orifices I have in my snow-capped mountains and seas of energy, no matter how high my understanding is and how hard I practice, if I continue to practice step by step like this, I still won't be able to catch up with real geniuses like you."

Ning Que looked at him and replied: "You and those who are walking around the world have advanced to the realm of knowing fate. In front of you, I am just an ant. In fact, if Prince Longqing wants to kill me, he only needs to move a little finger.

I can't resist. I don't like this feeling very much. I want to catch up with you as soon as possible, or even surpass you."

"Manpower is sometimes poor, but the way of heaven has its own destiny."

Chen Pipi looked at him with a serious expression and said: "Practice is a gift given to mankind by Haotian. There has always been only one path. Only by persisting on this path can you know whether you can go through it. If you feel that the road ahead is long, think about it.

If you take a shortcut, the final result may only be falling into an abyss."

Ning Que wanted to say something else.

Chen Pipi shook his head, his chubby face showing a completely different seriousness and prudence from his usual. He looked at Ning Que and said in a deep voice: "You have become obsessed with the idea you just had. If you don't change this wrong idea immediately, you will

You will definitely be burned inside and out, and you will eventually become obsessed and die. At that time, what else do you want to do to walk around the world? You can only usher in death."

Ning Que remembered what Lu Qingchen said during the trip last year. After a moment of silence, he said: "I know that only one in a hundred people who cultivate demons can survive in the end, but... there are still people who can survive in the end, and they are very powerful.

You just said that the descendant of the Demon Sect named Tang, even your senior brother Xiling dare not say that he will win."

"The key is not whether it can be successful, the key is whether this path is correct. People in the Demon Sect go against heaven and force the heaven and earth into their bodies, trying to replace the laws of the Haotian Palm with human bodies. And in order to let flesh and blood

His body is powerful enough to hold the vitality of heaven and earth, and he has tried countless evil methods. Some demon sects even live by cannibalism. Like these evil heretics, their bodies are no longer human, and their thoughts are even more inhuman.

Cultivating demons is inhumane!"

Chen Pipi's expression was not as casual as usual. She stared into his eyes and said coldly: "Ning Que, I must warn you. If you let me know that you are contacting the devil, I will not watch you die violently.

I will kill you directly."

Does the Demon Sect sect cannibalize people to make a living, or does this method stimulate the spirit? If cannibalism is to become a demon, then wouldn’t the world be filled with people who cultivate demons? Ning Que thought about the countless scenes he saw during the drought in the north that year, and thought

The expression on his face became a little stiff as he looked at the many moments he didn't want to recall while walking hard at the foot of Min Mountain.

"The Demon Sect sneaked into the wasteland after being disbanded by the Righteous Way. There are very few schools left in the Central Plains now. I believe no school dares to cannibalize people for a living. Maybe the body training method chosen by some schools is more normal?"

After a moment of silence, he said: "If the training methods of the demon sect do not harm innocent people, then why can't you try them? The academy emphasizes openness and tolerance, why do you still care so much about the differences between demons?"

Chen Pipi shook his head and said solemnly: "Even if those in the demonic path do not harm innocent people when practicing, they will still hurt themselves. The practice method that uses life as a bet is not to inherit the gift given by Haotian, but more like wanting to

We must rob Haotian's light. Even if there is nothing wrong with the way people practice in the devil's way, this concept itself is wrong and will only turn people into inhumans."

Ning Que thoughtfully asked: "How to distinguish right from wrong? How to distinguish human from non-human?"

Chen Pipi looked into his eyes and said seriously: "When people live in this world, they must know how to be in awe."





Ning Que officially entered the path of spiritual practice. Less than half a day after he was proud of his mountain climbing success, he suddenly discovered several higher peaks standing in the distance. Those peaks stood silently in the clouds, so high and soaring that it seemed that he would never be able to climb them with his qualifications.

Climbing up, it is inevitable to feel a little sad.

Feeling dejected, there was even some despair that he did not dare to express - the Qi from the snow-capped mountains and the sea penetrated ten apertures, and he was barely able to practice. How could he be compared with those successors of various sects who had advanced to the realm of knowing fate at a young age and traveled around the world? What if?

It was no big deal that he couldn't practice in the past. He was originally from two worlds. However, now that he is in the same world as those truly powerful people, he realizes more truly and clearly how big the gap is.

How can we close this gap in the shortest time? How can the snow-capped mountains and seas that only have access to the ten orifices no longer become an obstacle to spiritual practice? In order to confidently ask Chen Pipi to open the back door to enter the academy, he naturally began to think about shortcuts.

Or sideways.

He has never met anyone in the magic way, not counting the great swordsman in Beishankou who played with severed fingers. He has also never read any magic practice manuals. He only heard some introductions from the old man Lu Qingchen during the trip, and that's all.

The brief introduction made him vaguely aware of the possibility of success. Unfortunately, the serious and even cold attitudes of the old man Lu Qingchen and Chen Pipi made him realize clearly that if he did not want to become Linghu Chong who was hunted down by the Wuyue Sword Sect, this

It's better not to try it.

It would be great if he could really become Linghu Chong, but the problem is that Linghu Chong has Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the demon sect, as his wife, and Ren Woxing, the leader of the demon sect, as his father-in-law. It would be a great pleasure to practice evil magic through nepotism, but he has

What? There is only a dark little maid, and the best friend is the right way among the right ways.

Before Haotian Shenhui and the righteous path of the academy, Ning Que finally realized that the already weak Demon Sect really had nothing to do in this world. The difference between good and evil was meaningless like the Eiffel Tower in Paris.

The dramatic plot was ultimately just a tragedy, and he had already made up his mind not to let his life turn into a tragedy.

The Demon Sect is now like a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting to beat him up. Ning Que believes that if others know that he was once interested in the Demon Sect's techniques, he will surely meet a very miserable ending. But Chen Pipi will not betray him.

As my best friend, there is no way that fat guy would be like the law enforcement team of the Judgment Department of Xiling Temple, who subconsciously set up a burning platform after hearing a magic word, even if the person who was tied to the burning platform was a poor magician.

, after all, it is still an academic research, why should it be so serious?

Thinking about these random things, Ning Que walked down the back hill, completely unaware of the strange looks from his former classmates in the library, and walked out of the academy in a daze.

Beside the meadow outside the academy, two carriages were waiting for him quietly.

Old Duan was sitting on the shaft of one of the carriages. The other carriage was also black. I don’t know what kind of wood the carriage was made of. It looked extremely hard and thick. The carriage boards were engraved with various complicated patterns. The horse was in front.

He lowered his head and shook his head slightly, looking extremely bored.

Ning Que guessed who the owner of the carriage was, and after a few words with Lao Duan, he asked him to take the carriage back to the city. Then he straightened his clothes, walked to the black carriage, clasped his hands and saluted, and said: "

I’ve met the master.”

The car curtain was pulled up by an old hand. Master Yan Se showed his head, yawned, looked at him angrily and said: "You agreed to follow me in the afternoon, what time is it now? No matter how high the academy is, you are the best

You are in the state of no confusion, and the Master has not come back yet. How can you learn to make a flower? Why did you stay in there for so long? Did you lie down on the grass and sleep?"

Ning Que was shocked and thought that you had noticed this too. Could it be that the Talisman Master could tell fortunes?





(Don’t pretend to be sad, let me explain. My cervical vertebra is really bad recently. I have been working hard on writing these two days. I will work on it again when I feel better next week. I also changed the last bit a little bit. This is what I thought when I wrote it, and here is the result.

But he disappeared inexplicably.)


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