"The Lingmu Lihuo Alliance is very restrained. I thought that according to Chai Yi's sinister nature, this must be a plan to arrogantly and slow down the enemy, but now, they must have big problems themselves."

In the clifftop hall, Mo Jianxin handed the letter in his hand to the next post to circulate it. After reading it, everyone was surprised.

The letter fell into Shan Nuo's hands. He cleared his throat exaggeratedly, then shook his head and said, "The two sides of the war gathered on both sides of the Thick Earth Desert to confront each other from east to west, delaying the Nian Yu's reign, the discipline of the Five Elements Alliance was loose, and the Lingmu Lihuo Second Alliance could not help but go out. There are rumors in the south that envoys from both sides frequently traveled between the sects of Baishan, but none of the Nascent Soul Ancestors of each family did not show up. There are also rumors that He Huanzong intends to mediate, and the war seems to have a turning point..."

"No more fight?"

Qi Bingyan dragged the tail sound long and showed a look of worrying about gains and losses. In the Chu Qin League, her family's income was only under the Chu Qin Sect. If it ended in peace, she would naturally be unhappy.

Seeing her like this, the heads of the family laughed. Qi Bingyan reacted and smiled embarrassedly. The Chu-Qin Alliance is now very complicated. The Five Elements Alliance coalition is powerful. I heard that nearly 40,000 monks gathered in the Thick Desert. Everyone here definitely doesn't want to see their victory, but if they look in front of you, you won't be able to earn spirit stones if you don't fight.

"It's better to beat him for ten thousand years." Xiong Tiebi waved his big hand. The old man probably had been alive for the past three or two years, but his mouth became more and more swollen.

Indeed, the sun and moon on both sides are tied, which seems to be the best against the Chu Qin Alliance. The Five Elements Alliance loses, and everyone doesn’t want to see them. Who knows what kind of people are the two sword cultivators who will grow up? Not to mention the Five Elements Alliance if they win. Whether it is the Dan Alliance or Chu Qin, the outcome will definitely not be good. So balance is the king. In addition, no one dares to let the Chu Qin Alliance participate too deeply in this battle involving the Nascent Soul cultivators. It’s good now.

The same is true for Qi Xiu. After all, he had to go to Jixia City in a few years. These two words made him feel a little confused. In his past life, these two words did not bring any smooth memories.

"What's wrong with Baishan? This question is the most critical."

She Yishan played the old tune again, and everyone fell silent in an instant. Over the past year, the so-called Chu-Qin League collaborative discussions usually ended when the final topic was discussed. Now it is the case again. Mo Jianxin was helpless and said a few words of scenes, and everyone scattered.

There are four seats in the Chu Qinmen, four major vassal families, and one seat in the family. With the Baisha Gang Shannuo, this is the collegial meeting between the Chu Qin League, but daily affairs only require the collegial members to take turns to handle them. For this periodic collegial meeting, the Chu Qinmen will usually send Mo Jianxin to attend alone, representing the Chu Qinmen’s four votes, and discuss major events with the other five.

Most of the regular collegials cannot come up with any results, and this time is no exception. Mo Jian watched Shanuo and the four heads of the family go out and sighed: "It's really boring.

Indeed, as he said, the alliance is not arbitrary, so there is no problem. Small matters are taken care of in turn. Everyone understands and is generally very smooth. Only this regular collaborative discussion is very annoying. There is no dispute, but it just can't be done, and it's just a waste of time. But the four masters are all cultivators who have no hope of forming pills, and their lifespans have reached the end. They are all very keen to gather together to discuss big things, and they can also recall the past glory. Although Mo Jianxin has no hope of forming pills, he really feels that he is not the same as them. After thinking about it, Yu Qiang returned to Chu Qinshan to practice his old skills: refining swords.

In Chu Qinshan, several rough sword embryos have been sank in Jianxin Spring. A disciple is sitting by the spring to take care of him. During this period, the price of flying swords has soared, and the income from sword refining is extremely high. Unfortunately, Mo Jianxin has learned how to refine water, which takes a long time, so now, the preparation of sword embryos is mostly completed in advance by others.

This kind of work is naturally given to his junior Mo's descendants. However, this junior monk has a low qualification and lacks understanding in his sword refining. Mo Jianxin has always been dissatisfied with it. Now he has no hope of immortality. The family's funeral that he has not considered for a long time has begun to climb up. The Mo family's population has been growing steadily for more than a hundred years since he moved to Xianlinao. Unfortunately, the fate of immortality is not good. Now only this monk has appeared, and there is no hope of building a foundation.

"It seems that in the last fifty years of my life, I should have done something to leave something for my descendants of the Mo family." He thought to himself.

“The ancients are below.”

Gu Tiesheng, the former senior brother, is now a senior Jindan. When the younger disciples reported, Yu Qian omitted the honorific title, for fear of irritating Mo Jianxin. After the Chu Qin Sect moved out, only one spiritual cultivator was left here to take care of it. Because of the sulfur earth fire and the sword heart spring, only Gu and Mo would occasionally come to practice Qi.

"oh."

He nodded slightly, signaled not to worry, sat cross-legged by the spring, picked up a magic trick with one hand, and various colors and textures flew out of the storage bag, and attached to the sword embryo in the water. When he felt satisfied, he closed his eyes and started to condense. Of course, he would not practice the [Moon Shadow Black Ice Sword] and other things that took too long. They chose large goods that were fast and of good quality, and they would not have to worry about sales anyway.

The method of water refining requires two words: stability. When the flying sword is slowly refined in the cold spring, the matter is on the surface of the sword embryo and its subtle and wonderful state changes. With careful taste, Mo Jianxin has enjoyed it since he was young.

"If I practice less swords, I will meditate for a while..."

"If I hadn't built the foundation by refining swords back then..."

"If I had started the war in the past ten years, I would not have been wasting my general affairs..."

"If I am more selfish, more heartless, and only focus on the great way, regardless of the love between children..."

"if……"

"if……"

I was upset and after thinking about it, I felt a burst of regret for no reason. With a crisp sound, the sword embryo was broken into two pieces in the water, and it was broken by mistake.

I felt that the juniors who were at the fountain quietly gave me a puzzled glance, "Ah, the great way is not good, and my heart can never be calm." I sighed. With such a simple refining work, I could no longer be focused on myself, but I let the juniors laugh at it.

My heart is not here, so I throw it away, walk slowly in the mountain gate, looking at the scenery and relaxing.

This new Chu Qin Mountain, originally named Jianying Mountain, is the real place of dragon prosperity for Chu Qinmen. Looking back, it is just an ordinary second-level mountain gate. The crowded cottages that used to live in have now been mostly demolished and turned back to the spiritual fields. Some spiritual herbs are also planted with easy-to-use spiritual cultivators, but looking at the level of spiritual value here, it is really not high, it is sparse and a little bit ugly.

Nangong Yanran has heavy business and is produced in the mountain gate. In the eyes of Chu Qin Gate, it is a small income, and it is really impossible to take care of it.

"Senior Brother Mo remembers that back then?"

He was feeling that a woman suddenly appeared behind him, and it turned out that she was Zhang Shengnan who came to visit Gu Tiesheng.

"hehe."

He didn't even sense someone coming, and was told about his thoughts again. Mo Jianxin smiled awkwardly and said, "I can only think about the past now..."

He was lonely and Zhang Shengnan was worried when he heard it. She had been staying in the late stage of foundation building. She was only twenty years away from the age of 150, and the chance was getting smaller and smaller.

"I remember when I was in Jiusanfang, I had a hard time and I had to support me who was still young to learn to refine elixirs. I heard that those spirit stones were mostly earned by Senior Brother Mo's sword refining. Now, thinking about it, I can have today, and I still want to thank you."

When the two mentioned the problem on the road, they couldn't feel happy when they mentioned it. Zhang Shengnan changed the topic and talked about the ancients.

"What's there to thank for..."

Mo Jianxin waved his hand with a bitter smile, and the two chatted about the little things from that time, which made each other feel a lot more relaxed. Gu Tiesheng sensed the movement here and came to join. The empty Chu Qinshan, and there was some laughter and joy again.

When talking about the interesting story of the first meeting with Gu Tiesheng in Lihuo City when he was young, Mo Jianxin was talking, and suddenly fell silent, with a smile on his face and staring into the distance, as if he was crazy.

Gu Tiesheng's heart moved and knew that he had touched his sadness again.

Back then, Qi Xiu, Wei Minniang, Qin Siguo, Zhao Yao, Qin Weiyu Qi Zhuang, and Mo Jianxin Luo Xiaoxiao went to Lihuo City together and met Gu Rong Gu Tiesheng brothers for the first time. At that time, the four pairs of good people were in the past. How perfect and happy it was. Now, only Qi Xiu and Mo Jianxin are still in the door. Qi Zhuang left, and the rest have all passed away.

The couple were not good at chatting, so they had to remain silent together and think about their own thoughts.

Suddenly, a burst of sadness surged in the hearts of the three of them at the same time. This emotion seemed to come from the depths of their souls. Mo Jianxin, who was already worried, finally couldn't suppress himself. Tears quietly passed through his face, and Zhang Shengnan also sighed softly.

"This is?"

Gu Tiesheng had the highest cultivation level and was at the time of his success in life. He had the strongest resistance to this kind of emotional resistance. The three of them had no hiding their emotions at the same time, and they immediately became alert, "You?"

Knowing that something was different, I didn't have time to check it out in detail, and immediately used the pressure of the golden elixir. With a "decision", I woke up my wife and Mo Jianxin.

After the two woke up, they looked at each other with Gu Tiesheng. They had never experienced such a thing in their lives for more than a hundred years. This strange emotional invasion made them feel a little afraid in their hearts.

Almost at the same time, this emotion blew across the mountain of thoughts like a gust of wind. The monks of all sizes in the market swayed in their minds. Those with poor cultivation resistance were not resistant to their demeanor and burst into tears on the spot.

Even Qi Xiu, who was concentrating on practicing in the quiet room, was infected by this emotion and almost got into a devil.

"hateful"

Knowing his heart quickly flowed, the first to get rid of it, the omniscient Heavenly Eye showed the situation in the middle of the mountain. Knowing that there was a change, he immediately took out the token that controlled the center of the mountain protection formation and inserted the Taoist magic tricks, arousing the protection and meditation function, and finally alleviating the situation slightly.

Flying to the top of the mountain and looking down at the sky, everything was as usual, and the affected monks were still the ones who should be. Mortals were still calm and were about to recruit people to discuss this change. A lonely smoke suddenly rose somewhere in the southern sky, and rushed straight through the gale wind layer, which seemed very far away, and seemed very close, and was inexplicably floating.

"The direction of Baishan?"

This kind of smoke is usually used to report the deceased. Qi Xiu identified it clearly and couldn't help but frown. No matter what, something big must have happened again, and it doesn't seem like a good thing.

"Ah, there are so many troubles here, there are so many disasters here," he sighed helplessly.
Chapter completed!