What a clear conscience! Lan Fuchen said: It’s so shameless. If you don’t have real talents, you’ll be just a stinging mouth!
What is true talent and what is real material? I asked back: Imagine a village man who cuts down huge trees with an axe is called capable. If he uses the great cultivation of the Lan Sect to sweep the mountain with one palm, it is still not enough. If he sweeps the mountain with one palm, he may only be able to sweep the mountain with one palm. The implication is that only ancient sword immortals can do it. Naturally, it means that people have different ages and realms, and martial arts are naturally different. One mountain has a high mountain. My martial arts may be quite good among his peers, but in his eyes, of course, they can only be called shallow. And his martial arts are naturally...
Arrogant! Lan Fuchen showed his cultivation that was inconsistent with his identity and said angrily: He spoke with a sarcastic voice, but he dared to ridicule me, good boy, look at the move! With his right hand turned, a whisk in front of him flew towards me in a slanted manner
If I can't see his intention, I don't have to mess around anymore. The other party is an elder, so it's natural that I can't just attack me directly. The reason I said so much on purpose is that I just want to learn my martial arts.
Actually, I should have seen it long ago, but because I have a ulterior motive, I will naturally think about the worst when I encounter problems.
However, even though I knew that the other party had no malicious intentions, the fierce whisk in front of me really made me feel troubled. The thin and weak silk on the dust head stood straight like a steel needle at this moment, shooting towards me quickly. The force stored on it can naturally be imagined.
Although I can almost confirm that it is really hurtful, and there is probably another spiraling force on the whisk, how could I not do my best as a young generation of heroes?
When I was talking, I silently used the painting technique and waved a few palms in the air. The whisk immediately circled and flew continuously in the palm wind. Every time I rotated, the force attached to it weakened a little, until the silk fell softly and was firmly held in my hand.
Haha, Xiao Qi, it’s true that I’m sure I’m completely relieved to hand over Susu’s niece to you.
Respectedly handing the whisk back to him, I replied: Senior, the actions of his seniors are indeed unfathomable, and they almost scared him into a cold sweat. This is the truth. At the beginning, I was really scared.
What seniors, I'm awkward, I'm sorry, Nephew Xiao, just call me uncle
Yes, Uncle Lan
Lan Fuchen suddenly said seriously: Actually, I asked that just now, in addition to exploring your martial arts skills, there is another meaning.
Oh? Xiao Qi is stupid, I don’t know what Uncle Lan is trying to do?
Lan Fuchen said: Listen to the rewards of his disciples, is the nephew interested in organizing a young man’s alliance?
This is true, but it is not Xiao Qi's intention, but everyone's common wish. If the reputation is not right, the words will not go smoothly. Although my intention is to turn the alliance into my own tool, obviously, I have another high-sounding speech to the outside world.
Lan Fuchen sighed: Oh, young people... should you say you are passionate or overestimating your abilities?
Overestimating one's own abilities? Uncle Lan, where does this... start?
Lan Fuchen asked: Nephew, do you know that about three hundred years ago, a genius named Tianlan Wushen in the martial arts world was called Tianlan Wushen?
I was moved
Wulin is a place that is good at forgetting
How many names are rising and dying in it? They each write their own glory, but they return from glory to dullness. In the end, they are replaced by new names and disappear in the long river of history... Not to mention the distant names, just the names of the previous generation of masters on the storm list, how many people can remember them clearly?
However, under the great waves, there are always a few names that are not only not erased by others, but are still in the continuous washing of the flowing water. The luster is getting stronger and the divine light is stronger, which is added to history, remembered by future generations, and recited by the world...
Tianlan Wu Saint!
Whether it is the underworld or the white, whether it is the right or the evil sect, this name is omniscient and omniscient. When it comes to this person, everyone has only one word for conscience.
So far, the first and last term in the martial arts world: the leader of the martial arts world
So far, the only saint who can closely unite the scattered martial arts world
So far, the only hero who can lead the entire martial arts world and jointly resist foreign enemies
So far,………
With the name Tianlan Wusheng, how many stories, poems, legends, and myths have existed?
How many people have always regarded him as their ambition but can never chase even a shadow of him?
As he was thinking about it, a blurred scene suddenly appeared in front of him: a hunched child under four years old climbed the neck of a middle-aged man and said in a silly voice: Dad, when Xuan'er grows up, she must be like Tianlan Wusheng, a good man who stands tall and upright!
Xuan'er? Who is Xuan'er?
Why, I have no impression at all?
At this moment, Lan Fuchen's words woke me up from my loss: So, nephew, in the era of Tianlan Wusheng, do you remember the names of other people?
Others?
After racking my brains, I can't remember even a name. It seems that that era was the symbol of Tianlan Wusheng. Everyone, everything is the green leaves that set off his red flower, not recorded by history... Thinking of this, I seem to have realized something
Lan Fuchen sighed: Why, after the Tianlan Wusheng passed away, the Wulin Alliance disappeared and no longer existed?
Could it be, is it...
Yes! Lan Fuchen said: How can the light of the world be covered up by one person? How can the cauldron in his hand be shared by others? Nephew, have you ever thought about why no one in the eight major sects except your sworn brother Zhou Binghua responded to this proposal?
This...this...
I can tell you clearly that the resistance you face in the future must not be taken lightly. Do you still have to continue?
Now that I have no room for regret, I can only say with a stingy head: Even if there are thousands of people, I will go! For the sake of the ideal in my heart, what's the harm?
OK! Lan Fuchen quiver said: How can all living beings sleep soundly? Since this is the case, I will put all my dreams of youth on you. I will send orders. From now on, all my disciples under the age of 25 must return to the mountain immediately, and all of them will be prepared to join the Benevolence and Righteous Alliance!
What is true talent and what is real material? I asked back: Imagine a village man who cuts down huge trees with an axe is called capable. If he uses the great cultivation of the Lan Sect to sweep the mountain with one palm, it is still not enough. If he sweeps the mountain with one palm, he may only be able to sweep the mountain with one palm. The implication is that only ancient sword immortals can do it. Naturally, it means that people have different ages and realms, and martial arts are naturally different. One mountain has a high mountain. My martial arts may be quite good among his peers, but in his eyes, of course, they can only be called shallow. And his martial arts are naturally...
Arrogant! Lan Fuchen showed his cultivation that was inconsistent with his identity and said angrily: He spoke with a sarcastic voice, but he dared to ridicule me, good boy, look at the move! With his right hand turned, a whisk in front of him flew towards me in a slanted manner
If I can't see his intention, I don't have to mess around anymore. The other party is an elder, so it's natural that I can't just attack me directly. The reason I said so much on purpose is that I just want to learn my martial arts.
Actually, I should have seen it long ago, but because I have a ulterior motive, I will naturally think about the worst when I encounter problems.
However, even though I knew that the other party had no malicious intentions, the fierce whisk in front of me really made me feel troubled. The thin and weak silk on the dust head stood straight like a steel needle at this moment, shooting towards me quickly. The force stored on it can naturally be imagined.
Although I can almost confirm that it is really hurtful, and there is probably another spiraling force on the whisk, how could I not do my best as a young generation of heroes?
When I was talking, I silently used the painting technique and waved a few palms in the air. The whisk immediately circled and flew continuously in the palm wind. Every time I rotated, the force attached to it weakened a little, until the silk fell softly and was firmly held in my hand.
Haha, Xiao Qi, it’s true that I’m sure I’m completely relieved to hand over Susu’s niece to you.
Respectedly handing the whisk back to him, I replied: Senior, the actions of his seniors are indeed unfathomable, and they almost scared him into a cold sweat. This is the truth. At the beginning, I was really scared.
What seniors, I'm awkward, I'm sorry, Nephew Xiao, just call me uncle
Yes, Uncle Lan
Lan Fuchen suddenly said seriously: Actually, I asked that just now, in addition to exploring your martial arts skills, there is another meaning.
Oh? Xiao Qi is stupid, I don’t know what Uncle Lan is trying to do?
Lan Fuchen said: Listen to the rewards of his disciples, is the nephew interested in organizing a young man’s alliance?
This is true, but it is not Xiao Qi's intention, but everyone's common wish. If the reputation is not right, the words will not go smoothly. Although my intention is to turn the alliance into my own tool, obviously, I have another high-sounding speech to the outside world.
Lan Fuchen sighed: Oh, young people... should you say you are passionate or overestimating your abilities?
Overestimating one's own abilities? Uncle Lan, where does this... start?
Lan Fuchen asked: Nephew, do you know that about three hundred years ago, a genius named Tianlan Wushen in the martial arts world was called Tianlan Wushen?
I was moved
Wulin is a place that is good at forgetting
How many names are rising and dying in it? They each write their own glory, but they return from glory to dullness. In the end, they are replaced by new names and disappear in the long river of history... Not to mention the distant names, just the names of the previous generation of masters on the storm list, how many people can remember them clearly?
However, under the great waves, there are always a few names that are not only not erased by others, but are still in the continuous washing of the flowing water. The luster is getting stronger and the divine light is stronger, which is added to history, remembered by future generations, and recited by the world...
Tianlan Wu Saint!
Whether it is the underworld or the white, whether it is the right or the evil sect, this name is omniscient and omniscient. When it comes to this person, everyone has only one word for conscience.
So far, the first and last term in the martial arts world: the leader of the martial arts world
So far, the only saint who can closely unite the scattered martial arts world
So far, the only hero who can lead the entire martial arts world and jointly resist foreign enemies
So far,………
With the name Tianlan Wusheng, how many stories, poems, legends, and myths have existed?
How many people have always regarded him as their ambition but can never chase even a shadow of him?
As he was thinking about it, a blurred scene suddenly appeared in front of him: a hunched child under four years old climbed the neck of a middle-aged man and said in a silly voice: Dad, when Xuan'er grows up, she must be like Tianlan Wusheng, a good man who stands tall and upright!
Xuan'er? Who is Xuan'er?
Why, I have no impression at all?
At this moment, Lan Fuchen's words woke me up from my loss: So, nephew, in the era of Tianlan Wusheng, do you remember the names of other people?
Others?
After racking my brains, I can't remember even a name. It seems that that era was the symbol of Tianlan Wusheng. Everyone, everything is the green leaves that set off his red flower, not recorded by history... Thinking of this, I seem to have realized something
Lan Fuchen sighed: Why, after the Tianlan Wusheng passed away, the Wulin Alliance disappeared and no longer existed?
Could it be, is it...
Yes! Lan Fuchen said: How can the light of the world be covered up by one person? How can the cauldron in his hand be shared by others? Nephew, have you ever thought about why no one in the eight major sects except your sworn brother Zhou Binghua responded to this proposal?
This...this...
I can tell you clearly that the resistance you face in the future must not be taken lightly. Do you still have to continue?
Now that I have no room for regret, I can only say with a stingy head: Even if there are thousands of people, I will go! For the sake of the ideal in my heart, what's the harm?
OK! Lan Fuchen quiver said: How can all living beings sleep soundly? Since this is the case, I will put all my dreams of youth on you. I will send orders. From now on, all my disciples under the age of 25 must return to the mountain immediately, and all of them will be prepared to join the Benevolence and Righteous Alliance!