Chapter 514: What we have

A sword fell and killed people, naturally everything was solved.
The green silk goes into the sheath.
Sage Yanhe lowered his head slumped.
It is hard to believe that this saint who has always thought about eternal life will die here one day, and the method of death is even more unexpected. He was killed by a young man.
That young man is not high in realm, not high in talent, and not high in anything.
Maybe not tall?
This is of course a joke.
The vitality of the saint Yanhe faded away, Li Fuyao held the sword and looked at the saint whose vitality had not disappeared.
Calmly said: "I originally thought you would say something meaningful before you die."
The sage of Yanhe smiled and looked very laborious, "Others say that people are about to die and they are good. How can I say that I am also a sage, how can I be so vulgar?"
Li Fu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not bad for you to arrange your final home here? Besides, you are not a saint."
Sage Yanhe raised his head and said calmly: "There is no difference between the true sage and the false sage. Besides, can the world still find the true sage?"
Perhaps it was because he knew he was going to die, the mood of Saint Yanhe seemed so calm, and finally let people see the aura of the Canghai monk.
Li Fuyao looked into his eyes and said sincerely: "So you still haven't told me where the book is?"
Sage Yanhe sighed and seemed to feel very tired, but no matter how tired he was, he would leave this world forever after a while. Thinking about it this way, what is the tiredness now?
It's just that there are several ways to leave, and this is the one he is least willing to choose.
"I'm here, I know what is in the code, why don't you ask me?"
Sage Yanhe looked at Li Fuyao seriously, his eyes were calm.
"I also thought about a possibility, which is to mix the three religions, add the blood of the demon race, and finally practice kendo, maybe you can find this real longevity method."
At this time, the sage of Yanhe looked extremely calm, like an ordinary person who still regretted that he was about to die, but had not finished what he had to do.
"Although you do not have the blood of the Demon Race, you are also a swordsman. I have studied the Three Religions throughout my life. After passing on your mantle, you can go down this road, how?"
Sage Yanhe is sincere in his words.
As if there was some kind of magic.
This kind of things related to longevity is a great temptation to put in front of any monk. Even if you choose to refuse, it will not be like Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao looked at him, but his eyes were clear.
Sage Yanhe said sullenly: "Why don't you believe me?"
What happened today is all about Li Fuyao. If it wasn't for him to walk from the jade steps to the hall, if it wasn't for him to enter the hall, if it wasn't for the sword aura of Bai Zhihan in his body, if it wasn't for him...
If not for him.
Now the sage of Yanhe may have already had a pot of pills, refined from the seeds of Zen reading and Taoism.
Longevity is already here.
From the beginning of his practice in his life, he has never suffered such a big loss. Who knows that in the end, he was defeated by a young man.
Li Fuyao said: "I have thoughts about longevity, but I don't believe what you say. A hypocrite who can do nothing for longevity, what can make me believe?"
"Aren't you saying that people will die and their words are good?"
"You also said that you are not an ordinary person."
Yanhe's eyes were complicated. He said, "I have never seen a person like you. It's weird."
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Fuyao said: "I promise, you tell me about the codex, I look much better."
Sage Yanhe smiled, his smile full of contempt.
"Don't you think that you have to go and find out for this kind of thing yourself, and realize the despair in it?"
Li Fuyao stopped talking.
That's it, there is nothing more to say.
Sage Yanhe looked at him and stretched out his only hand, trying to press Li Fuyao's shoulder, but Li Fuyao walked a few steps behind.
Yanhe smiled, and his figure slowly disappeared.
At this point, there is no word in the world.
Li Fu shook his head and walked out of the tunnel, and found Qinghuai and Ye Shengge sitting on the jade steps.
Li Fuyao looked at Chanzi, and Chanzi smiled at him and bowed earnestly: "Thank you Li Shizhu for your life-saving grace."
That sword energy came out of Li Fuyao's body, and in the end it was the sage of Yanhe who Li Fuyao killed, so it is true that Li Fuyao saved their lives.
Li Fuyao headed slightly.
Then he sat beside Qing Huai.
He likes this woman, so naturally he has to sit next to this woman.
Otherwise, who knows what Qinghuai will think.
But as soon as he sat down, Li Fuyao felt something wrong in the atmosphere.
Ye Shengge looked at the distance with a calm expression, and Qinghuai had no expression on his face.
"what happened?"
Li Fuyao asked cautiously.
Qinghuai said: "The weather in the demon land is not good, but there are many days when it snows. You like snow, and you are happy to stay in the demon land."
This sentence is headless and hard to understand.
If men and women have love for each other, even if women's temperaments change, men should have many solutions.
It's just that Li Fuyao may not know much about men and women, so he can't figure it out.
Zenzi looked at this scene with a smile on his face.
There is a lot of snow in the demon land, and Li Fuyao likes snow, probably all nonsense.
After all, it's interesting to think about seeing more in the future and not talking together.
But it's all about being vague.
No matter how thorough Ye Shengge's heart is, no matter how indifferent to these things, he felt a little uncomfortable hearing this.
She stood up, looked into the distance, and asked casually: "You are going to be in trouble, what is the trouble?"
Asked about this matter, Li Fuyao felt a little uncomfortable, and finally solved the sage of Yanhe, but immediately he was about to meet a big demon.
The big demon came with anger, so naturally he was not so easy to deal with.
And how you look at it, Hu Xiao is much stronger than Yanhe.
One is an old saint, and the other is a big demon who is in his prime. No matter how you compare, you can see the difference here.
It's just that Ye Shengge's help is needed now, Li Fuyao didn't hide it, and said everything that should be said.
Ye Shengge frowned. When Li Fuyao killed Hu Yue, she had thought at that time. If Hu Yue was killed, the great demon would wait for Li Fuyao outside Wushan, but nothing happened. Thinking that Hu Xiao had already entered Wushan.
And it seems that if Li Fuyao goes out just above the sea, and meets the great demon, he will die forever.
Even if the big demon is in the Chaoyang Realm, he will naturally be stronger than the sage of Yanhe.
It is so difficult to deal with a sage of Yanhe, and it is even more arrogant to deal with a big demon.
And the most important thing is that the big demon is not like a sage of Yanhe, without the ability to restore the realm of Canghai.
Even if Hu Xiao fell into the Chaoyang Realm, he would be able to recover when he wanted to return to the Canghai Realm.
At that time, it is just to bury the whole Wushan.
A big demon wouldn't care about this kind of thing too much.
Ye Shengge said, "It's really a big trouble."
Qinghuai knew what Ye Shengge was worried about. She said, "He doesn't dare."
He dare not.
What dare not, what is a big demon who dare not do?
Of course there are, but few.
Hu Xiao dared not drag all the people in Wushan to bury him.
He doesn't need to care about the human monk, and he can ignore the monster monk.
Even if it was Zhongye, it was not a big deal, because his father, who had more than one heir, died Zhongye, as long as Hu Xiao gave enough, the problem could be solved.
But Qinghuai can't.
She is dead.
Qing Tianjun wants him to die.
There is no doubt about this.
And not only did he die, but his whole family was about to die.
Qing Huai looked at Ye Shengge, very calm. With such a father, Qing Huai can naturally not care about many things.
Ye Shengge is also a smart person, and soon figured out what he meant.
She looked at Qinghuai, and then said: "It's also a big trouble."
Even if Hu Xiao didn't restore his realm, he would be invincible just in Wushan.
Ye Shengge looked at Li Fuyao with regret, "It's a pity, that sword embryo."
Li Fuyao smiled, without any regrets. In his opinion, these are all foreign objects. Cultivation always depends on himself, so life and death should also be controlled by himself.
"I'm here not for any inheritance, but for a handbook. I didn't find the handbook. I think I need to find it. Even if I can't find it, I can find something else. I'm very close to the Chaoyang Realm. I hope I will reach this level before he finds me."
Naturally, there is not only one palace in this imperial palace. There are also other places, and those other places are likely to be inherited by the saint of Yanhe.
As for Li Fuyao, since he knew that Hu Xiao had come to Wushan, he knew that he couldn't hide this.
He killed people that day and saw too many people.
What a character Hu Xiao is, how could he not know who the real murderer is.
Ye Shengge did not speak, but took out a magic weapon. She had lost many magic weapons before, but she left some behind.
She took out a magic weapon called a treasure hunting pot.
Yes, it is a basin.
At first glance, it looks no different from other pots.
If it is different, it may be that the basin is more broken.
Not many people know that Ye Sheng's Town Demon Bowl is also a broken bowl.
After placing the treasure hunting basin in front of Li Fuyao, Ye Shengge said, "When you see a good thing, it will light up."
This is superfluous.
Li Fuyao was not polite.
After picking up this basin, he walked forward, "I found something to keep for you."
He knew that Ye Shengge liked those interesting instruments, so he said this sentence.
Ye Shengge didn't speak, she cast her eyes on Zhong Ye.
Qinghuai was led by Li Fuyao and walked forward.
He quickly disappeared from Ye Shengge's sight.
Chanzi came to Daozhong and said with a smile: "Li Shizhu has saved the little monk, and the little monk will naturally have to give something back."
Ye Shengge said, "As long as he sees you, you can't run away."