Zhuo Rusui and others were staring at two wheelchairs by the sea on the beach.

This dialogue will inevitably be written in human history. How can it not be heard and recorded?

So they were all eavesdropping, nervous and vaguely excited, like doing bad things.

In order not to disturb the conversation, their communication was completed in their spiritual consciousness.

Several spiritual consciousnesses gather together, affecting the flow of air and forming a vague air mass.

"The real person in the head is still so arrogant. Who will take action first? He can actually say that I am a human being!"

"The old man told you to read fairy tales. Didn't you read those history books? Who can steal that woman? An emperor said something similar."

"The ancestor's words are so sharp, how should we respond? My palace master. Should the real person in the head admit that he is a jellyfish?"

"Young Master answered so well. I am all my life... If only I could not fight."

"He can't hear it again. Can you not flatter me at the age of ten? I won't be ruthless later, throw away the magic weapon together."

"This sword is good. If it represents the evolution direction of human beings, it should be Ping Yongjia or that little girl."

"Does Miss Qing'er count? Speaking of which, what about her? Will she join the war?"

"Ping Yongjia has nothing to do with this world? What does this mean? The sword of all things has a different origin? It would be better if he is here."

"The head of the sect actually said that this is not important. It is shameless to change the topic so stubbornly."

"Can he really get rid of the control of the Chengtian Sword?"

"The real person of the head actually wanted to kill the ancestor when he was in Chaotian Continent? Why? Does he really have a way?"

The conversation of spiritual consciousness ended here because the discussion had been completed.

"It's really boring." Shen Yunmeng said: "The essence of human beings is indeed repetition."

Liu Shisui asked carefully and said, "What's the solution?"

Shen Yunmang said: "Life, evolution... These should be things that should be understood when I was a child. Two old guys who have lived and don't know how many years old are still discussing so seriously. Is it really boring to delay time?"

"Is that true?" Liu Shisui and Peng Lang were a little confused, "We have never thought about it."

Shen Yunmian said tsk, and was about to mock him a few words when he suddenly realized something was wrong with Zhao Luyue.

Zhao Layue did not participate in their discussion and kept paying attention to the Huaxi River by the sea.

Huaxi's location is a bit close to those two wheelchairs.

If the ancestor takes action, she will have the intention to kill someone.

The little girl occasionally squatted down to pick up shells. The sea breeze blew her hair and her broken sleeves. Her pale face was a little red when the sun was sunburned, and sweat gradually grew.

Who would have thought that she would die at any time such a cute one?

Several sword lights lit up from the clothes.

Zhao Layue disappeared from the spot and instantly came to Huaxi.

Liu Shisui and others reacted very quickly.

More than ten sword lights were born in the empty sky on the beach, and they also arrived at Zhao Layue.

The childish face also floated over with the method of escape from heaven and earth.

Only the robot is still standing on the beach.

Shen Yun buried a few swear words and sat down.

...

...

Zhao Layue and others looked at the sea vigilantly.

A very small storm came from the sea and then disappeared immediately.

The sea surface was slightly raised, and a man in a black Taoist robe walked out. It was Jianxian Ensheng.

When he left Mars, he grabbed Ada's hair and hung it all the way. Ada did nothing until he arrived at the atmosphere of Zuxing that he suddenly attacked and shot him from afar to the sea.

It did not want Ensheng to participate in the subsequent war before doing this, but it did not expect that after Jing Jiu met with the ancestor, he did not take action immediately, but instead exchanged Huaxi's life with Xue Ji's life, and then started chatting.

Even the vast sea is enough for Ensheng to find it for such a long time.

Everyone looked at him vigilantly, even Peng Lang was the same.

No one knows whether the sword immortal Ensheng will break the short-term tranquility. What if he did not want to rescue Huaxi, but killed Huaxi, thereby helping the ancestor gain the power to take action freely?

Ensheng ignored them and walked directly to the coconut forest not far away, looking at Jing Jiu in the wheelchair and said, "Although it is meaningless to say these words now, I still want to say one thing: without the founder of the Qingshan Sword Sect, there would be no you who are now, and there would be no younger generations. Do you lack basic respect for him?"

Listening to these words, Liu Shisui lowered her head. Zhuo Rusui also felt uncomfortable. Peng Lang thought that if Master Ensheng had not started his sect in Tianshou Mountain, he would not have been the one he is now, so he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Layue and Tong Yan were also silent. They had both learned Qingshan Jiandao. No matter from any perspective, they should have received the kindness of the ancestor, but now they are besieging the ancestor, and it feels that something is wrong.

There is only one person who doesn't feel that way.

"He just happened to pick the sword in the mountains."

Jing Jiu said: "If someone else picked up that sword, the Qingshan Sect would appear."

This sentence responds to the statement of Jianxian Ensheng.

Since the ancestors are not a necessary condition for the existence of descendants like them, why be grateful?

"If someone else picked up the sword, it might be used to chop wood."

Ensheng stared into his eyes and said, "The ancestor is the one chosen by fate."

"The person who is chosen by fate is called "Fate Good". If Fate Good means picking up that sword, that sword is of course the key."

The meaning of Jing Jiu's sentence is also very clear.

Ensheng looked at him and sneered, "The name of Qingshan Sect comes from the ancestor, why do you have to force yourself to slander?"

Jing Jiu said, "If Zhuo Rusui picked this sword tens of thousands of years ago, it would be called Rusui Sect. If he picked it up, it would be called Tensue Sect. If I picked it up, it would be called Nine Sect. Is it important to call it?"

Zhuo Rusui said with a bitter face: "It's still quite important, these names are too weird."

Shen Yun buried in the distance and said, "That's Shen Qingshan's name just right, thanks to my grandparents."

"Even if no one picked up that sword, Qingshan Sect had never appeared before, so what's the point?"

Jing Jiu ignored these two boring guys and looked at Ensheng and continued, "I can go to Yunmeng Mountain, Guocheng Temple, Daze and Jingzong. Even if I go to Kunlun Sect, I will be invincible in the world."

Zhao Layue couldn't listen anymore. It was not because of his narcissism, but because he had opinions about a certain sect.

"The Kunlun Sect is not good."

"Okay, so what if I create my own Jingyuan School? What's the importance of a sect?"

Jing Jiu said: "The Qingshan Sect is indeed good to me, so I have never left, but that was the Qingshan Sect later, and it has nothing to do with the portraits in the small building."

His memory and feelings for Qingshan Sect began with Master Daoyuan. If anyone from Qingshan Sect was naturally close to sentient beings... What are the masters and uncles he and his senior brothers and the corpse dog Yinfeng killed that year?

"It was your own business that you created the Aoyama Sect, not for me."

Jing Jiu looked at Shen Qingshan and said, "You don't know that there will be an me in the world in tens of thousands of years."

The ancient emperor built such a large palace for the comfort and openness of his own life. Do tourists who later generations who visited the palace should thank him for leaving this great building for mankind?

"False truth." Chen Yun buried his voice with a rare seriousness, "But I like it."

Shen Qingshan looked at Jing Jiu quietly without saying a word.

A strange silence suddenly entered the beach.

Everyone felt very bad.

He also said a lot when discussing humans, why is he just looking at Jing Jiu now?

He obviously didn't think what Jing Jiu said was meaningless, but more like looking at a dead person.

They are all going to die, so just say it casually.

Jing Jiu said too much, which was completely inconsistent with his temperament.

When a person is about to die, he talks a lot?

Suddenly a breeze rose.

The coconut forest sounded in the wind.

The wind comes from the sea, from the sky, and from outside the atmosphere, bringing a slight and clear message.

The message from afar was to send a letter of peace.

Ada lived up to expectations and really solved the crisis over there.

The atmosphere by the sea did not become relaxed, but became even more tense.

The crisis over there means that the agreement is over, which means that the tranquility here will no longer exist.

The tense atmosphere and the unchanging pressure even affected the sea.

The waves surged to the beach and suddenly became sticky, and then the waves gradually condensed like still carvings.
To be continued...