As this demonic land and even one of the peerless seas in the world, Qingtianjun naturally would not sigh like this just because one or two monks climbing the tower, but the three people in front of him were not ordinary climbing the tower.

They are all the most amazing people in this world.

Three people of this age climbed the tower and were able to surpass all the heroes in any era in this history of cultivation, but in this era, they could only compete for beauty.

Li Fuyao has long been famous all over the world, and Qinghuai is also the leader of the young generation that has been confirmed on the devil's earth.

What about this Xiao Xu?

In the past few years, there has been no news at all. As soon as it appears, I will fight Li Fuyao.

This is very strange no matter how you say it.

Qingtianjun drank two sips of wine, threw the pot, and left the city. As for the battle under the city in the future, who won and lost, it was actually not important to him.

Li Fuyao was no longer the same in his heart as before. Could it be that if this battle loses, Qingtianjun will change his mind?

No, who in this world won’t lose several times?

As for whether his daughter will be bullied, Qingtianjun is even less worried. His daughter will definitely be protected by Li Fuyao with her life.

Since that's the case, what are you still worried about?

It’s better to go back and spend more time with your wife.

However, before Qingtianjun left the city, he still said hello to the city guardians, and he still couldn't let the two fools enter the city to fight.

This fucking Qingtian City has been destroyed halfway. If these two people climbed the tower and fought openly, what else could the city remain in the end?

The city guard looked at Qingtianjun, with a little helplessness in his eyes. He was probably saying, if the son-in-law insisted on going into the city to fight, who could stop him?

After all, the lady is here too.

Qingtianjun looked helpless and finally decided not to care about anything.

Just leaving the city like this, it was simply out of sight and unhappy.

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Outside the city, after Li Fuyao pulled Qinghuai behind him, he asked: "Confucianism or Taoism, or a casual cultivator?"

Xiao Xu grinned, without any murderous intent, just said, "I am considered half a scholar, but my husband didn't ask me to read more books. He just led me around and said those principles. He should read and think about them yourself, and there is no need to listen to others."

"Even if I like to fight with my fists, the sir has never said anything."

Li Fuyao released the hilt of the sword he held and said softly: "That gentleman should be a good scholar too."

When Xiao Xu heard someone praise his husband, he didn't say anything, but just asked, "How to fight?"

This was his first battle. Without picking any soft persimmons that are easy to squeeze, he chose Li Fuyao, who is now in the limelight.

Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Don't want to fight?"

"It's necessary to fight."

Li Fuyao said: "Then fight with all your might. If you miss the opponent's life, do you think you are not lucky?"

Xiao Xu nodded and said, "It's just my wish."

"Then do you have anything to do? Go and do it first?" As he said these words, Li Fuyao held Qinghuai's hand, his voice a little light.

Xiao Xu shook his head.

Li Fuyao said ok, then turned around and looked at Qinghuai. The latter didn't say much. In just a moment, he appeared on the top of the city. This was a battle between Li Fuyao and others, and she would not take action.

Li Fuyao's sword energy surged, and there was sword intent everywhere between heaven and earth.

At this moment, whether it is his realm or mood, it is the peak moment.

He looked at Xiao Xu and said, "Please."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Xu's strong figure had already arrived in front of Li Fuyao. He punched Li Fuyao from afar, just one punch, and the majestic aura instantly fell on Li Fuyao's chest. In the sight of many people, Li Fuyao was directly blown out by this punch, knocked through the city gate, and fell into Qingtian City.

I don’t know how many people in Qingtian City know Li Fuyao’s name. Seeing this scene happening, everyone found it incredible.

Where did this little monster come from?

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It took not long for the Zen master to leave the Buddhist land, but he came to the school on Jingkou Mountain before the gate of the Academy. In fact, many major events have happened these days. At least one thing is certain. Even after Wang Fugui returned to the Academy, there was only one voice in the entire Academy.

Su Ye has been the head of the school for hundreds of years and has never intervened in the school. That is because the veins in the school are mixed and they are entangled with the saints in the clouds. If Su Ye wants to move, he wants to pull all the saints above the clouds. Although he is a monk who climbs the tower.

But where can we wrestle the wrist with the saints?

However, over the years, the Confucian saints in the clouds have changed a little, and with Mr. Mu Yun, who is Su Ye's own husband, things have become easier to handle.

Now that Wang Fugui's helper is helping, the academy has been completely controlled by Su Ye.

After pacifying the academy, Su Ye and Wang Fugui were going to conduct a thorough investigation of all academies in Yanling.

When Zenzi came to the school, if it were in the past, he would probably have been turned away, but now, this is not the case.

Yan Yu personally arranged Zenzi to the school palace and arranged it in a bamboo building, where the view was excellent and the beautiful scenery on the mountain was unobstructed.

Yan Yu's realm has now reached the Spring and Autumn Period, and with the gentleman who is also a student seed, he can really have a place.

Song Pei was the first monk from the academy to come after Zenzi stayed in the bamboo house, Su Ye’s closed disciple. After so many years, he no longer had his original childishness. He came to Zenzi and saluted the great monk who climbed the tower seriously. Then the two stood in front of the bamboo house window together, looking at the scenery in the distance.

Zenzi took the initiative to ask, "Where is Gu Yuan?"

He did not hide his whereabouts when he entered the school, so it was naturally something that everyone in the school knew. But even though he knew, most monks in the school had bad views on Zen, of course, it was not because of Zen, but because of the Buddhism behind Zen. The placement of the school in the Buddha land, they might not know too thoroughly, but they would always know some rare things.

Gu Yuan was not in seclusion at this moment, and the Zen master also knew it.

He originally felt that with their friendship, Song Pei should not be the first to come, but Gu Yuan.

Song Pei smiled and said, "The Zen master came from the Buddha land thousands of miles away. He doesn't necessarily want to see his senior sister, right?"

Zenzi said bluntly: "It is certainly not just like this when I come to the mountains and rivers, but when I come to the school, I just want to meet Miss Gu Yuan."

Song Pei asked, "What's the solution?"

Zenzi smiled and shook his head.

Song Pei looked at Zenzi's side face and thought it was very beautiful. Gu Yuan had already sighed. If Zenzi was not a monk, there would definitely be a lot of women who liked this skin.

Song Pei asked again: "Zenzi is a person who is infinitely optimistic about the future of Buddhism. Could it be that he has to give up a bright future and return to secular life?"

Zenzi said: "After the founding monks of Buddhism, in the entire Buddhist history, only Ananda had passed by in the mortal world. The little monk was not as good as Ananda's ancestor, but he was still a little unhappy, so he wanted to ask."

Song Pei asked, "What if the ending is not as good as Zen Master thought?"

The Zen Master said: "All cause and effect can only have the result if there is a cause. If there is not even a cause, who would have sought this result?"

Song Pei breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried that his senior sister had not come, and he could not guess what his senior sister was thinking. If his senior sister was just shy, then what?

Zenzi turned around and asked, "Song Duke also has feelings for Miss Gu Yuan."

Song Pei opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. I'm afraid everyone in the entire academy knew about his senior sister's thoughts. In fact, as a closed disciple of the head sect, although his qualifications are not as good as Gu Yuan, they are not far from that. In this way, it seems that there should be no problem no matter what.

It’s just a matter between men and women, not ordinary things in this world, and it’s not possible to be in love without two people’s love.

However, Zenzi asked now, and Song Pei didn't say anything else, and said bluntly: "I like senior sister."

Zenzi smiled and said, "The little monk is going to fight with Donor Song."

Song Pei was speechless. Who has ever encountered such a thing in this world?

Some monks compete with him to like women.

This should be the first thing, right?

But before he could refute, a crisp voice sounded from afar, "What's there to argue about?"

Zenzi and Song Pei looked at the voice, and the girl standing on the stone in the distance was very dazzling.

She was wearing a light blue dress and standing on the stone, which had already taken away all the sights of Song Pei and Zenzi.

Zen Master could see at a glance that Gu Yuan's realm had now reached the Spring and Autumn realm.

And it seems that it is not far from climbing the tower.

Zenzi clasped his hands at Gu Yuan and shouted Miss Gu Yuan.

The latter looked at Zenzi, thought for a while, and said very seriously: "I have a friend named Li Fuyao. He is very powerful, but I still don't like him."

A person as smart as Zen can naturally know what Gu Yuan said, but he still asked very seriously: "Miss Gu Yuan, I still want to hear your answer."

Gu Yuan sighed, "Why do things have to be so embarrassing?"

Zenzi said: "Because the little monk cannot hear the accurate answer, the great way is damaged, please help the little monk and the great way."

Gu Yuan looked at him and asked, "You really want to listen?"

Zenzi nodded.

Song Pei's heart was already in his throat. What if he let go and said he liked the Zen master around him?

Then I can't cry to death?
To be continued...