Chen Lian is now located in Xicheng, where merchants and envoys from various countries gather. People come and go, and the atmosphere of the world is the strongest.

He strolled on the streets, and the hawking sounds of vendors around him were heard. The family, country and world affairs that all kinds of people in the restaurant in the distance also flowed into his heart, and he was more comfortable with handling the information around him.

Understand the mood of sentient beings, face the strange thoughts of all kinds of people, and always be able to observe from a transcendent perspective, and instantly deduce what each person will encounter in the next period of time.

This is not a deduction of the secret, but an accurate calculation.

He didn't even take any effort, but he did it with his huge soul without any intention.

The Xia Kingdom Ancestral Hall that was approaching before was protected by a mysterious force, Chen Lian did not intend to test it today.

On the other hand, he felt something from Ming Luo's magic sword and realized that there had been some slight changes in his temperament. It was Yanxu's heavenly magic that was affecting him.

When Lingtai discussed the Tao, Yanxu was indeed dead, but the essence of the Heavenly Magic and the Great Dream Heart Sutra is to turn everything in life into a dream, until he finally wakes up, he will be detached.

Therefore, life and death in the human world cannot be considered true death for Yanxu, who is proficient in the magic of heaven. Even if Yanxu's countless incarnations and the thoughts of his original self are eliminated, he also invisibly contaminated with Chenlian's magic of heaven, and created a trace of Yanxu's shadow. Even when Chenlian abandons all the bottom line in his heart and is truly unscrupulous, Yanxu can use that trace of shadow to achieve alternative rebirth.

Therefore, Chen Lian in this life was slightly different from his former self. He did not expect before, after all, there were quite similarities between him and Yan Xu in terms of personality. The biggest difference was that Chen Lian had a bottom line, and Yan Xu had no bottom line.

If others notice this, they may become panicked and find a way to erase all the shadows about Yanxu. After they are clear and clear, they will just smile in their hearts.

He was like himself, and Chen Lian felt like water, and he would be like what he was in.

When the water falls on the cliff, it becomes a majestic waterfall. But when it flows slowly from the mountains, it becomes a clear and moving stream. When the rivers gather, it becomes a sea. When a shallow pit flows into the water, it becomes a small depression.

Only by understanding this point can Chen Lian be as relaxed and comfortable as he is now.

Ming Luo was still alive, but he was not intact. He stood quietly outside the ancestral hall, with the sword in his hand full of demonic nature. The soldiers who followed him to the ancestral hall this day eventually died crazy, because the demonic nature of the dying sword ignited the evil spirit they had accumulated over the years and completely confused their minds.

King Xia personally went outside the ancestral hall and saw Ming Luo's appearance and the knife in his hand. This knife could absorb the sun's essence and the moon's beauty by itself, and could even actively devour the essence of living beings. In a sense, this knife had become a demon.

King Xia took away the magic sword and took away Ming Luo's body. His most faithful dog has now lost his soul and left only his body.

The ministers thought that King Xia would dig three feet into the ground to find the murderer, and everyone even knew that the murderer was the one who moved the mountain in the early morning, but King Xia did nothing, as always.

The ministers were a little nervous at first. After all, even Ming Luo died at the hands of that person, who would be the next one?

But King Xia was so calm that the ministers subconsciously relaxed a lot.

Ten days passed in a row, nothing happened in Diqiu.

The originally ups and downs gradually calmed down, but the Academy gradually became lively.

Guan Longzi's knowledge really brought many surprises to those students. They did not get any specific practice methods from Guan Longzi, but their understanding of the principles of heaven and earth was much clearer, and they also knew the source of power.

Yin and Yang and Five Elements, and the creation of all things are all told in Guan Longzi's mouth.

Among them, Wu Ding and Fei Zhong gained the most. They could clearly see progress, and their aura was getting stronger day by day. This significant improvement speed even themselves were shocked.

In fact, in Guan Longzi's opinion, it is just because they have a deep foundation, so they have accumulated strength. The so-called "clearity of truth and one sensation of thousands of sensations" can be understood, and after completing their skills, they become Buddhas and immortals, which is nothing more than this.

On the other hand, Lei Jing learned something much simpler with Chen Lian. She is still at the first juncture, learning how to cut off the breathing of her acquired mouth and nose, and naturally using the pores in her body to vomit the old and accept the new.

This is a continuous and long-lasting process, and even more so, it will last for a long time for her to come.

Lei Jing enjoyed this time very much because it was very comfortable. Anyone who had been with Shen Lian for a long time would not hate him. He would neither be indifferent to you nor be too enthusiastic. He would never be far or near, but he could grasp the most suitable scale.

Sometimes Lei Jing would have a small emotion about Chen Lian's jokes, but Chen Lian quickly saw through it, and in an understatement, she resolved her dissatisfaction.

It’s just that it’s easy to get along with Shen Lian, but it’s too difficult to get close to his heart. Lei Jing really wants to get close to Chen Lian’s heart and see clearly what kind of person he is.

This has nothing to do with love, it only concerns the inherent curiosity of people.

From three days ago, Chen Lian loves to the edge of the stream. He will take a fresh trunk at will, and then start to carve it with a sharp knife attentively.

The little knife was created by Lei Jing following Chen Lian and saw him with his own eyes that he invited an ordinary blacksmith in the city. The material is extremely ordinary.

When he sculpts the wood, he will enter a state of selflessness, and the wood in his hand will gradually become a knife.

The knife is much more curved than the ordinary waist, somewhat like a crescent moon in the sky.

The lines of the wooden knife are fresh and natural, and when they are carefully studied, they are like running water. In three days, three wooden knives were carved. Each wooden knife looks the same, but Lei Jing feels it is a little different.

The wooden knife on the first day is not as fresh as the wooden knife on the second day, and the wooden knife on the third day is more fresh than the wooden knife on the second day.

Lei Jing didn't know why she used the word "Xianhua", probably because she couldn't find any other adjectives.

Chen Lian will throw the wooden knife into the running water every time after carving it, and this time it is no exception.

Lei Jing would secretly pick up the wooden knife. Although she didn't know why she picked it up, she should know that this was something that Chen Lian had lost. It was embarrassing to tell her that the eldest lady of the Xingling family went to pick up something that others had lost.

But this time Lei Jing was wrong. Chen Lian carved the wooden knife and handed it to Lei Jing. The lines of the back and blade were natural and simple, and the overall blade body was full of vitality. It seemed that this knife could come alive at any time.
Chapter completed!