The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

The ninth of September.

A good show performed in the Northern Desert has officially come to an end.

The two people who met briefly in the long river of life returned to their original positions.

Li Changxiao drank his wine and completely disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Qing also folded the list and put it in his arms. His expression gradually became cold. He slowly stood up from his seat, turned around and left in the opposite direction.

He turned around and continued to study incense.

She wanted to forge a new path, even though she knew the hope was slim.

……

October 11th.

A master and his disciple met at the Hemu Temple in the west of Longcheng.

The disciple was very worried about the master, but the master never told her what had happened to him. He just hid her and even used his spiritual energy to conceal his tracks.

When master and disciple meet, everything is unspoken. The master tells his disciple that everything is over.

In the future, you can just focus on studying incense.

These days of escape.

For her, it was not all in vain.

At least when she looked back, she finally realized that incense and offerings were ultimately taken from the people, not from the ruthless and condescending ones.

She took off her Taoist robe, took her disciple, and went to a pawnshop in Longcheng.

By chance, I saw the familiar name "Lianmin Pawnshop".

The two men walked in and said they wanted to pawn their hairpins. The pawnshop clerk took it and looked at it. A sly gleam flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the pawnshop manager with a sly look and shouted, "It's been eaten by insects and rats, and the edges are missing. It's a tattered piece."

The pawnshop manager noticed something and slowly walked over.

At this time.

Mu Qin murmured, there is really no good person in the pawnshop in the world, Li Changxiao is right.

So, he kicked the pawnshop manager, a fat man weighing more than 300 pounds, three meters away with a heroic kick.

At this time, the thugs in the backyard quickly surrounded her. She moved quickly and efficiently, and solved the problem in just a few moves.

Finally, he pulled down the court official who was standing high on the counter, beat him up, climbed onto the counter and took out all the money, keeping 500 taels for himself and pouring the rest on the street.

She didn't take the hairpin with her.

It will be convenient to come back and have another fight later.

This series of actions made the disciple's eyes widen in shock. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you still my master?" Could it be that someone has taken over your body?

Mu Qin's face was cold and she only replied with "Of course".

With money, she changed into the attire of an ordinary woman.

This time, she decided to step out of the temple and study incense.

at the same time.

Li Tianyu also happened to come to Longcheng.

Before he could even get comfortable, he heard that his Lianmin Pawnshop had been smashed again.

He slammed the table and stood up in anger. He threw the white jade wall worth thousands of taels to the ground. With a snap, it broke into pieces.

And by coincidence.

His good friend Jingyang happened to be beside him.

"Brother Tianyu... didn't you say that your Lianmin Pawnshop is for the benefit of the country and the people..."

"Ahem, Brother Jingyang, you know that the world is in chaos now, and some people just can't stand us getting along."

Li Tianyu explained, and he angrily ordered his subordinates that this time, the thief must not be let off, this kind of trend must be nipped in the bud!

We must absolutely not encourage this.

However, after his men went to investigate, they brought him back a piece of news that made him break out in a cold sweat. He didn't even dare to stay in Longcheng any longer and immediately hurried back to Beijing.

The woman who robbed Lianmin’s pawnshop was 90% similar to the golden statue in Hemu Temple!

There were rumors on the streets that it was the appearance of the Mother River.

He couldn't stand the evil deeds done by Lianmin Pawnshop on a daily basis, so he showed up in person to teach them a lesson.

"How strange." Li Tianyu leaned out of the carriage and asked the driver to drive faster.

"Brother Tianyu, why are you so afraid of Immortal Mu? You haven't offended her."

"Besides, she was the one who started it first, so you should be in the right."

Jing Yang asked with a frown. He had heard Mu Qin's sermons and knew that the other party was not an unreasonable person.

Li Tianyu smiled guiltily and said nothing.

He didn't know before that the Zhao Qing that the fortune teller wanted to kill was actually Mu Qin from the Hemu Temple.

He was after the attack.

It took me more than a month to figure it out. I was so shocked that I broke out in a cold sweat.

The Pingtian compass was produced.

No one dared to mess with a person like Mu Qin, at least Li Tianyu couldn't afford to mess with him. He could only hide from him, the farther the better.

……

A swordsman came to the western part of Lingtian Continent.

Find the old site of the Soul Cleansing Sect, throw the crystal clear soul bead into the Soul Cleansing Pool, and soak it for three days and three nights.

When you take it out again.

In Li Changxiao's eyes, the soul orb actually did not change much.

But the Jade Rakshasa who lives in the soul bead said that the soul bead is better and has a better effect on nourishing his soul.

The swordsman put away the soul orb.

He climbed up a tall tree, leaned against a branch, and began to think.

The spiritual energy has been exhausted for only over three hundred years.

He is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and considering those hidden immortals, his strength is still not that strong.

Even at the bottom.

The Lingtian Dynasty alone was not something he could shake.

Many dreams that were once planted in the palace are still not worthy of being recovered.

He was hesitating.

Should I take a good nap or go and collect the dream fruit?

While thinking about it.

While drinking.

Slowly, drunkenness welled up in my heart.

Finally, I was so sleepy that I decided to go to bed.

If you haven't fallen down when you wake up, then find a place to sleep.

If you fall halfway, go and retrieve the dream fruit.

He doesn't force anything and just goes with the flow.

I do not know how long it has been.

There was a snap.

He fell off the branch.

It hit the grass hard.

Li Changxiao didn't care and continued sleeping.

It was late at night.

It's the time when reptiles come out to play

A green poisonous snake crawled across its fingertips.

A black-brown toad, which was obviously poisonous, jumped onto Li Changxiao's abdomen and then jumped away.

This sleep.

Li Changxiao slept for three days and three nights.

After waking up, without saying a word, he brushed off the dust on his body, tightened the sword and wine gourd hanging around his waist, and started his own journey.

Since it fell from the tree.

Then keep your promise.

Go get the fruit of dreams.

After his spiritual energy was exhausted, his cultivation progress became very slow.

The source of spiritual energy comes from the dream space and dream fruit.

But the good thing is.

Every time a dream fruit is collected, the spiritual energy in the dream space will become richer.

And so on.

The speed of cultivation will naturally increase slowly.

However, the dream space has its limitations.

The spiritual energy inside is directly integrated into one's body and cannot be taken out at all. It can only be used for cultivation.

Otherwise, he really wanted to draw out some spiritual energy to cultivate ghost servants.