In any case, the mountain road with a straight line distance of more than 700 miles is a long and long distance beyond imagination.

Even if the Chinese monk was extremely smart in controlling his body, he would inevitably experience fatigue after nearly twenty hours. In addition to physical, there were also mental ones. Meng Wei was tough in this regard and didn't care. It was just that monotonous and numb. The long-term single movement made her unconsciously look for a target. Naturally, her attention turned to Yu Ci.

The two of them had not spoken for three or five hours. To be monotonous, the figure of the man in front of them always maintained that rhythm without any change, but accordingly, their energy was undergoing subtle jumps.

Meng Wei observed it for a long time and finally confirmed what skill Yu Ci was practicing and had entered the state of forgetting both things and me. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Now she not only has no chance to persuade her, but also takes care of her wholeheartedly, so as not to be affected by some influence and become obsessed with the evil.

Since climbing the mountain, she has been trapped in Yu Ci's rhythm. Even though she has long comments, it is difficult to shake the person's thoughts. What is most worrying is that she still cannot confirm what Yu Ci will do with her current mentality.

At this moment, Yu Ci took the initiative to talk to her: "That's all the way to ask for your heart."

I can still only see the man's back, but the emotion and mockery in my voice were unblocked: "The so-called 'ask for the way I ask the heart', only if I have confusion but unclear points in my heart can I use 'ask'. If I have a clear mind, this trip will be just to relax my muscles and exercise my legs and feet."

Mengwei thought for a while and said, "Young brother is not confused?"

"Can be called Qingming."

Yu Ci responded lightly: "Isn't it the same for Senior Sister? Senior Sister, you have a clear mind and firm beliefs. You have your own mind on the precepts. You have been practicing it over the years. It is obvious that you have already decided your own path. What's the use of accompanying Junior Brother to ask your heart?"

The female cultivator laughed silently: "You still said to me? What's wrong with you? What's the point of being unstable in the junior brother's belief?"

"As for me, I'm not afraid of you, Senior Sister. Since I was thirteen, my mind has become better than that of a day. It's nothing wrong to say that I'm 'young forever and never move'. There is a saying that I promise myself..."

"Which sentence?"

"Eternal life is a collection of all meanings!"

Yu Ci said in a voice: "It is not that immortality is all about me, but immortality must tolerate all of my meaning, love what I love, hate what I hate, know what I think, and get what I want. Without this, it cannot be called perfection or immortality."

"This..." Meng Wei frowned. On the better part, this is the purpose of immortality and freedom, and the aspiration of sentient beings yearn for; but on the worse part, it is the life and death that is in my mind. Likes and dislikes are all based on one thought, and it is almost like the devil's way.

Is this what Yu Ci thought, or what he said for a moment? Even the words of anger are also worrying. Especially the sentence "Love what I love and hate what I hate" is simply the best footnote to the current situation!

"What is the use of Junior Brother Yu when he is on the way to ask about his heart?"

"The beliefs are unchanging, but there are always things worth discussing."

Yu Ci's tone was calm and there was no emotional ups and downs: "I used to be a casual cultivator and was used to being alone. I mostly practiced alone. After meeting the master of the spectator, I entered the sect and received teachings. But after all, the time was too short and it was not systematic. If I wanted to consistently follow my beliefs, it was still difficult..."

He seemed to have some meaning in his words: "Now I understand. When talking about beliefs, I must have the method and ability to implement them no matter what. Otherwise, it will either be inappropriate and laughed at by others; if you wave your hand, it will turn into dust, so why do you talk about consistently?"

Meng Wei no longer wanted to guess the riddle with him. As her eyebrows frowned, she asked directly: "What do you mean by junior brother?"

"I mean..."

Yu Ci suddenly laughed, "Senior sister, I remember there is a precept for the sect."

"Huh?" It was a big departure now, and Meng Wei couldn't react for a moment.

"The above said that no one is allowed to climb the Pillar of the Sky without the permission of the sect. Violators face the wall for three months and have been sentenced to one year of punishment, right?"

Meng Wei was stunned.

I only heard Yu Ci speak slowly: "As for me, I have only sixteen days to practice in the Zhaixing Main Building. As long as this time is still there, I think there are no fellow disciples who are polite and elders are in a dilemma with me, right?"

Mengwei was speechless. She would not have made such a low-level mistake, but after all, it was because of concern. What's even more serious is that when she was stunned, she forgot to take steps. This time it was another mistake. Yu Ci did not pause and walked up step by step, and the distance between the two sides suddenly widened.

She was really stunned this time.

"Now, the meaning of climbing and asking for your heart is gone. Go back, Sister Meng, others can violate the precepts, but you can't. Because that is where your meaning and belief gather. Once you violate it, how can you deal with it?"

Yu Ci's body went further and further away, and only Youyou's voice was sent back: "I went up this time and only followed my beliefs. If my senior sister really persuaded me back, how is it different from He Qing's behavior of suppressing the master?"

"Junior Brother Yu..."

Yu Ci laughed, interrupting Meng Wei's last efforts: "Senior sister, should we still compete in swordsmanship in the end?"

Without waiting for Mengwei to respond again, the cold sword energy ahead was already spreading across the mountain road.

"I still don't understand what the true meaning of the Guanzhu brought me up that day. But there is one thing that I thought through: He showed up and warned me that the difference between "fighting" and "not fighting" on the road of cultivation is between him and He Qing. Senior Sister Mengwei, the mountain road is narrow and cannot accommodate two people, so I will take a step first."

The sword energy was like water and fog, as if it was still walking. Even if Yu Ci had gone far away, she still had a considerable intimidation. Meng Wei did not follow him any longer. After watching the figure in front of her hidden in the clouds and fog, she stood for a long time, before breathing a sigh of relief and shook her head.

She could tell that if she had really gone forward just now, Yu Ci would have set off his sword without hesitation!

Now she has no choice, or from the beginning, she has been making meaningless efforts. After all, she was plotted against by Yu Ci and tied up her own brothers and feet.

Mengwei was not angry, but just worried. With Yu Ci's current state, if something happened in Zhaixing Pavilion, I am afraid that the consequences would be worrying! Perhaps, please ask Master Lu and the others...

The female cultivator thought about it and shook her head again. The next moment, the sword light flew up from the mountain road and left in a blink of an eye.

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"It's rare, young man, you realize it!" There was a misty sound in the clouds and mist, which penetrated into the hearts of the ear drums.

"What did you realize?"

Yu Ci didn't care about the words of the person in his ear, but still walked forward at the original rhythm and asked casually. In fact, this old-fashioned Lord Xingtian and the landlord's Dharma Saint have followed him all the way, and at this time he finally had the opportunity to speak openly. He used the precepts to squeeze out Mengwei, and his creativity was his, but he had no leisure to remember the precepts or the like. He could not say that he was the most familiar with the rules of the building guarding Dharma Saint who secretly sent a message to him.

Xing Tian then showed his guidance: "The most expensive person who practices Taoism is only 'Tao', and the second is life. When eight thousand swords practiced the Western Expedition, he said 1,000 Taoism and ten thousand things, which was nothing more than the seven words 'Tao is different and not planning for each other'."

"oh?"

"The way of sword cultivation is self-sufficient. Life and death are in me, and it is not the will of heaven. Those monks in the West have set up the six realms of reincarnation, manipulated the cycle of life and death, and wanted to go out first, so as to seek reincarnation. With the arrogance of sword cultivation, how can those monks be willing to let them control their life and death affairs? Therefore, even if the infinite Void God Lord does not make any destruction, this battle on the great way will sooner or later... Hey, the matter of practice is nothing more than this."

Listening to Xing Tian’s nagging about the old calendar, Yu Ci remained silent and waited for it to come to an end, just said:

"How are you thinking about what I said?"

Xing Tian was immediately silent. He just talked about old things, but it was actually disturbing his vision. Unfortunately, the effect was not good. When Yu Ci asked about it, it was not easy to delay any longer, and he quickly answered:

"Killing and killing is my job, and it's nothing. But I have a vow and I'm in the limelight recently. I'm watching it tightly by Fang Hui, and I'm really powerless."

"Can you come out in the limelight?"

"For your blessing, the deduction of Taiyan Yin and Yang is already a critical moment. There may be a breakthrough in the near future, and it has been a little relaxed. But as you do, you don't have to think about anything."

The sentence "I'll be blessed to you" is really like a knife. Yu Ci groaned, but his mind was still clear: "I can understand if you don't help this. But you can't let go of another thing."

"Don't worry about some small things... building protection!"

The Building Guardian Dharma Saint was invisible in the clouds and mist. A wave of water vapor flowed by, condensed and plated light in front of Yu Ci, forming a human-high water mirror. It also moved slowly with Yu Ci's pace, always maintaining the same distance.

The next moment, colorful lights flashed on the mirror and the figures condensed.

"He Qing!"

When Yu Ci saw this person, his eyes narrowed. However, before he could take a closer look, a sword light flashed on the water mirror, and another person was reflected on it. Even though he was mentally prepared, when he saw this person, Yu Ci still felt like he had a heavy blow in his chest, pursing his lips, and then suppressing the low voice.

The person who came was Yu Zhou.

But this is not reality, but just a photo taken on that day.

On the mirror, Yu Zhou's hair and beard were as bright as ink, and his mind was free and easy. When facing that woman, his expression was as usual. The two of them should have agreed. Yu Zhou just nodded his head and then gathered the sword on the star platform. His sleeves were spread out, and his sword energy was strong and vigorous. Even when he watched the video, Yu Ci felt his eyes tingling, but he opened his eyes and did not blink.

The human figure twisted in an instant, then turned into a white rainbow, soared into the sky, flew around the sky for a while, then suddenly rushed down, crashing into the passing water sword.

The colorful light was confused, and He Qing suddenly retreated. Yu Ci rushed to the Star Gathering Platform. After that, the light and shadow flowed rapidly. It was not until Yu Ci was brushed away by Fang Hui's sleeves before he returned to normal speed.

Yu Ci's face turned pale, she forgot everything outside her body, and just watched the light and shadow change in the water mirror.

At this time, He Qing, who was sitting cross-legged next to the Shui Sword, pulled out the sword weapon with his backhand, paused his eyes on it for a moment, and then pointed his sword blade backwards and pointed at his chest...

Go straight!

Blood bursts out.

The silent pantomime ends, Xing Tian’s narration is Youyou:

"Hey, it turns out it's the He family's 'Secret Sword Lock'. Both of them are tough guys!"
Chapter completed!