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Master enters my dream and remembers me

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    The flowers bloom and fall, and the enchantment outside the red lotus water pavilion, whether it is morning or evening, is flowing with fine brilliance.  People inside can't come out, and people outside can't get in.

    Five years have passed in a flash, the world is like a revolving lantern, changing every day and night, every ten days and every month.

    In the teahouse, in the history books those years finally became lines of small characters, paragraphs of storytelling.

    ?Looking back at the past events, looking back¡ª¡ª

    ? In the first year of Chu Wanning's retreat, his disciple Mo Ran went down the mountain, and Master Xue Meng stayed on the summit of death and life to clean up by himself.

    This year, Mo Ran's writing was a little better than before, Xue Meng broke through the ninth level of the Nirvana Knife, and Shi Mo went to Gu Yue Ye Medicine School to learn at the end of the year and benefited a lot.

    During the period, Mo Ran went to Chang's house, a salt merchant in Yizhou, to visit Mr. Chang for a private matter.  But I learned that Mr. Chang had died suddenly not long ago.  In the ghost world, Mo Ran learned that Mr. Chang had colluded with the fake Gou Chen, and wanted to find out about it, but he didn't know that the other party had already killed someone and even burned his body to ashes.

    The thread is interrupted.

    In the second year of Chu Wanning's retreat, the cultivation world held the Lingshan Conference. Xue Meng was the leader, Mei Hanxue was second, and Nan Gongsi was the third.  Shi Mei hangs pots in the lower world of cultivation to help Guangji, while Mo Ran travels through Jiangnan Mobei, all the way to eliminate demons and do good, and then returns to the mountains and forests to practice, without a trace.

    In the third year of Chu Wanning's retreat, in the year of ghosts, there is a lot of yin.  In the past, the enchantment at the bloody battle in Caidie Town weakened, monsters were born, and wild ghosts cried at night. Xue Meng led his disciples to suppress it.  Although the scene of ghosts covering the sky in the past has not been reproduced, the people in the lower cultivation world are still in dire straits and have fallen into a year of disaster.

    Due to the vast territory and numerous heads of Guizhou, in order to protect itself, the nine sects each sent 100 disciples to guard the border of the upper and lower Xius, and built a wall to resist ghosts and ghosts from traveling eastward.

    ? Those homeless poor people were all kept out of the wall, and the city was guarded against ghosts and people.  As a result, the sea and the river are clear inside the wall, and corpses are scattered all over the field outside the wall. Xue Zhengyi negotiated with the higher realm many times, but to no avail.  All the blood shed by the disciples at the summit of life and death in Caidie Town was in vain.

    At the end of the year, Mo Ran, who was hidden in the mountains and repaired Qingxiu, received a letter from his uncle, learning of the chaos in Sichuan and re-entering the world of mortals.

    Chu Wanning's fourth year of retreat.

    Mo Ran fought side by side with Xue Meng, and the two masters at the summit of death and life led the people to sweep away the evil spirits in the lower cultivation world, and wiped out the evil bandits.  In the end, a peak duel was provoked in the hometown of Caidie Town. Xue Ziming killed more than a thousand evil spirits and exorcised ghosts. Mo Weiyu repaired the cracks in the sky and sealed the evil spirits with his own power.

    After this battle, the city defenses of the upper realm were removed, and the people of the lower realm were allowed to enter.

    Xue Meng Mo Ran is famous. The prestige of the former phoenix chick is unmatched, and the latter is called "Master Mo" by the world because his enchantment technique is very similar to Chu Wanning when repairing the sky crack.

    Baiyun Canggou, time flies by in a blink of an eye.

    After the First Battle of Lingshan, although Xue Meng gained a good reputation, he is not as complacent and complacent as he was when he was a teenager. As long as there is nothing to do, he will practice diligently in the bamboo forest, practice thirty-nine times in winter and three days in summer.  Even if you are sick, you will never stop.

    He remembered the words of his master, even if he does not have the martial arts in his hands, the proud son of heaven is still the proud son of heaven, but he has to pay more blood and sweat. He is no longer born with good looks, but hard work can eventually make up for his weakness.

    Sometimes, after performing a set of saber techniques, he falls lightly and gracefully from the end of the bamboo forest. In the sunshine piercing through the leaves of the forest, he turns his head sideways, and occasionally he feels blurred, as if he saw the girl sitting on a rock, playing  Small figures of leaves.

    This reminded him involuntarily of the day when Chu Wanning, who had become smaller, watched him practice his sword in the forest, with a melodious tune, telling him when to be urgent and when to slow down.

    Xue Meng tilted his head and recalled carefully, the music seemed to be in his ears.

    So he closed his eyes, calmed down, and when he opened them again, he saw a piece of dead bamboo floating down, a knife flashed from the bottom of his eyes, the dragon hummed, the shadow of the knife relaxed and relaxed, and when it rose, it was urgent like a tide.  When the button is turned, the closing momentum is as long as snowflakes.

    When Dragon City withdrew, he stood up straight, the dead leaf had been cut into countless strands, and fell silently on the side of his boots.

    When he lowered his head, he seemed to be a young man with immature face and restless expression.

    Looking up again, the eyebrows are straight and straight, and the eyes are clear but steady, like a rushing stream finally rushing into the lake and sea, becoming peaceful and vast.

    It's been five years.

    Xue Meng held the knife, wiped the frost blade with a white cloth, and was about to put the knife back into its sheath, when he heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, a disciple rushed over, shouting: "Young master! Young master!"

    "What's wrong?" Xue Meng frowned, "I'm in a panic, I don't have any manners. What's the matter?"

    "Red Lotus Water Pavilion¡ª¡ª" the man ran out of breath, his face was red, and he gasped, "Master Huai, Master Huai is gone! Elder Yu, Yuheng¡ªwake up, wake up!??Waving his hand, he said, "Everyone, just take it all over, it's not short of money."

    For businessmen, the most pleasant words in the world are definitely not "love you", "love you", "want you", but "buy", "not bad money", "one of everything".

    The stall owner immediately smiled, rubbed his hands and responded to Xue Meng, and turned around to pick him from the book box he had picked up.  Xue Meng had nothing to do, so he flipped through the stall, and suddenly found a thin booklet that was very interesting. The page he spread out read:

    ? Ranking of wealthy households in the comprehension world

    First: Jiang Xi.  Identity: Head of Lin Ling Yu Gu Yue Ye

    Second: Nangong Liu.  Identity: Head of Linyi Confucianism School

    Third: Ma Yun.  Identity: Owner of West Lake Taobao Villa

    ?So and so on, I wrote the whole page eloquently in petty lowercase letters.

    Xue Meng immediately got excited. He really wanted to know where he was, so he read this page four or five times back and forth, and he almost became cross-eyed, but he didn't find the word "Xue Meng".

    He was very frustrated at once, and then a little angry. Thinking about it, he felt unwilling. He turned a page back and planned to continue searching, but he saw only three or four names and a sentence:

    "Limited editing energy, all rankings are only counted in the top 100, and those after the top 100 will not be transcribed."

    Xue Meng slammed the book angrily: "Is this young master so poor?"

    The stall owner was taken aback by him, and when he saw the brochure he was looking at, he quickly picked it up and comforted him, "Don't be angry, Xianjun, the ranking pamphlets compiled by the people are always arranged in a mess, and ah, they are circulated in various regions.  They are not the same. If you want to buy books in Linyi, the number one on the list of gentlemen must be the head of Nangong. People think this is purely for entertainment, don¡¯t get angry, don¡¯t get angry.¡±

    Hearing what he said, Xue Meng felt that it made sense, and he was still curious about the other contents of the booklet, so he snorted, took it from the stall owner, and flipped through two more pages.

    This time, he saw an even weirder ranking.

    "The list of aristocratic sons and daughters of aristocratic families" (remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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