Taoist Longshan looked at Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua holding each other, and felt emotion in his heart.
It is also a special fate that two people with completely different identities and even opposite identities can get to this day. He does not want his apprentice to face a dilemma in the future.
Taoist Longshan asked solemnly:
"You two should be sincere and willing to share the hardships and be united forever?"
Jiang Baishan turned his head and looked at Lin Ruhua gently, and then knelt respectfully in front of Taoist Longshan:
"Please tell me the truth, my disciple will not marry you if you are as good as a painting in this life!"
Lin Ruhua also knelt down:
"Please give a real person a clear understanding, and if you don't marry if you don't want to be a mountain in this life!"
The two of them had a deep understanding and their eyes were firm.
Luo Wentian was extremely relieved when he saw it. This was the first among the many junior brothers and sisters who had their own belongings. Only from Lin Ruhua's previous reveals many secrets of the Demon Sect, we know that his fifth junior brother did not misunderstand the person.
Taoist Longshan smiled and then asked Lin Ruhua with a smile:
"Since that's the case, why don't you want to call the old Taoist master?"
Lin Ruhua blushed, but she felt joy and sweetness in her heart. She whispered:
"Master."
Taoist Longshan laughed even more and comforted his old wishes.
After laughing, his expression gradually became serious.
"In theory, you two intend to be married and married. You should have a busy wedding for you as your teacher, but now the situation is special, so everything is simple and you will only make up for it later."
He was extremely serious and even made Jiang Baishan nervous.
The next moment, the words of Taoist Longshan completely stunned him.
"Baishan is like a painting. After today, you will go down the mountain and leave. In the next three years, you will find a place without a man to hide your identity and don't pay attention to everything outside."
Jiang Baishan was anxious.
"Master, why is this?"
"If the disciple doesn't leave, the Zhenwu Sect is in danger now. How can the disciple leave alone at this time? The disciple cannot be such an unfaithful and unfilial person!"
Luo Wentian was slightly silent and sighed in his heart. He probably understood what his master meant.
Taoist Longshan asked:
"Then let me ask you, if one day Ruhua's mother meets Master, who will you help? Who will you help Ruhua?"
Jiang Baishan and Lin Ruhua both turned pale.
Both of them ignored this issue, or subconsciously avoided this issue, but now that they were pointed out directly by Taoist Longshan, their mood was extremely complicated.
"I...I..."
The two of them were in pain.
Jiang Baishan's eyes were red.
This is an eternal problem. Both sides are close relatives and there is no choice.
"If it really reaches that point, I'm willing to apologize for death!" Jiang Baishan's eyes were firm. He turned his head to look at Lin Ruhua, and Lin Ruhua also looked at him gently. She didn't say anything, but the meaning in her eyes had been conveyed very clearly.
Perhaps when it comes to that moment, dying for love is the best choice.
Taoist Longshan sighed in his heart, but scolded him:
"Nothing!"
"Since you two are in love, you must live well. Death is the most cowardly behavior. Teaching you to grow up is not something you can just seek death."
Luo Wentian spoke slowly:
"Xiao Wu, for you and Ruhua, what Master said is the best choice. You and Ruhua lived in seclusion for three years, and after that, everything will be settled. No matter which side wins and loses, it is God's will. You don't need to have any other ideas."
Taoist Longshan continued:
"Don't think you ran away at the battle. I'm sorry, you came with Ruhua and told such a critical information that you have made great contributions. You and Ruhua don't need to be sandwiched between you and Ruhua."
"Besides, what role can your small white fog realm play? One more you are not more, and one less you are not less."
"Go, this is the master's will. If you don't want to, you will not have me as your master from now on!"
The words of Taoist Longshan have become harsh.
Jiang Baishan's eyes were red and he couldn't cry. He buried his head down and crawled in front of the Taoist Longshan, not daring to refute.
Lin Ruhua also had a sore nose.
She could naturally see the long-lasting love and care of Taoist Longshan.
In the past, I only heard Jiang Baishan say that, but when I saw her today, she realized where the master and disciple were like father and son. She had never seen such a scene in the Demon Sect. Perhaps the Demon Sect at the beginning was just trying to subvert Da Yan, but over the years, it had already deteriorated.
Her respect for Taoist Longshan became more and more sincere.
Luo Wentian gently helped Jiang Baishan up, patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Master, in a few days, the Zhenwu Peach Festival held by Xiaojiu. Let Xiaowu and Ruhua attend the peach meeting together before leaving."
Jiang Baishan's eyes were hopeful.
After the Taoist Longshan was silent, he nodded slightly.
"Go and go and rest."
Jiang Baishan breathed a little relieved, and kowtowed respectfully with Lin Ruhua, and then left.
Looking at the backs of the two.
Taoist Longshan sighed.
Luo Wentian comforted:
"It is a good thing for Xiao Wu to find his own happiness. Master doesn't have to worry too much. They naturally have their own fate."
He could see it.
To some extent, my master is also making preparations for both hands.
If the Martial Saint really attacks the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang, then even if the Zhenwu Sect perishes, a certain amount of fire will be retained. Jiang Baishan is one of the fire. The right time in the future will be for the Zhenwu to rebuild it again.
Of course, as the leader of Zhenwu, Luo Wentian naturally would not retain such a spark.
Just now, after Lin Ruhua talked about the Martial Saint, he had already begun to plan various retreats. Naturally, the foundation of the Zhenwu Sect could not give up, but he could not put the eggs in a basket.
but.
Neither Dao Ren from Longshan nor Luo Wentian completely lost hope.
The fundamental reason is Ning Qi.
Only the two of them knew how defiant Ning Qi was. Any miracle could appear on him.
After both of them looked at the screen, Ning Qi appeared quietly. Before, Jiang Baishan said something important to tell Longshan Taoist and Luo Wentian, and the two called Ning Qi over together.
"Xiaojiu, how do you think about the coming birth of the Martial Saint of the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang?" Both of them had hope in their eyes.
Ning Qi's expression was still calm, which made them feel a little relieved.
Ning Qi sat down, pondered and spoke slowly:
"As far as I know, there is no martial holy law in the world."
Whether it is Zhenbei King or Wujianghe, this point is clear and naturally it will not be groundless.
Luo Wentian's eyes lit up:
"So, is this a false thing?"
Ning Qi shook his head and said:
"No, it's probably true. The fifth teacher's sister-in-law will not lie to us. It's just that the Demon Sect and the Martial Saint in the Southern Xinjiang should have been forcibly born with the help of external forces."
He could hear what Lin Ruhua said clearly that the birth of Martial Saint would be within three years at the latest, which shows that the Demon Sect and Nanjiang had foreseeable time of Martial Saint's birth, and had even planned it for a long time. If one created his own method and walked out of the path of Martial Saint, it would never be like this. Then one should pay attention to an enlightenment.
Of course, this is not only the reason why Ning Qi speculates so much.
The real guess was that when he destroyed the Qingzhou stronghold in southern Xinjiang, he had already known about the existence of the Blood Emperor Gu.
"Eighty or nine out of ten southern Xinjiang rely on the Blood Emperor Gu to break through the realm of Martial Saint. As for the Demon Sect, they should have their own methods. They have only begun to form an alliance recently. Even if both sides help each other, they will not succeed soon."
Ning Qi speculated.
This is one of the reasons why he is still able to remain calm.
His progress in forging his gods is now very smooth. In about half a year, he can enter the realm of heaven and man. At that time, he will not have no confidence in facing the Demon Sect and the Martial Saints in the Southern Xinjiang.
"External force is born? Does that mean that the Martial Saint who breaks through this method will be weaker?" Luo Wentian's eyes lit up.
This is a reasonable guess.
If you use external forces to force breakthroughs to break through the path of martial arts, your foundation will often not be so solid and your strength is weaker than your peers. If you want to eliminate this impact, you will need to spend a lot of time consolidating it.
This was how Luo Wentian and others took Ninggang Pill to break through the White Mist Realm. Ning Qi later created a secret technique with solid foundation for them. In addition, the side effects of the pills refined by Ning Qi were very small, so they successfully eliminated the impact.
The Taoist of Longshan is the Tao:
"But no matter how weak the Martial Saint is, he is still a Martial Saint. I'm afraid even the old man Tingfeng, who is the number one in the Heavenly Man List, cannot match him."
Ning Qi nodded slowly:
"Give me half a year to enter the realm of heaven and man."
Luo Wentian was stunned and his eyes widened. He had always thought that Ning Qi had already stepped into the realm of Heaven and Humanity, but now he realized that it was still Gangyuan Realm. He only felt a little incredible. This was more impactful than Ning Qi's entry into the realm of Heaven and Humanity.
Now he already has almost the invincible strength of the Heavenly Realm. What if he has entered the Heavenly Realm?
Can you fight the Martial Saint?
Suddenly, the hope in his eyes became even stronger.
Taoist Longshan is also sure.
"Since that's the case, we must do our best to stop the Demon Sect and Nanjiang and buy time for Xiaojiu."
Luo Wentian's brain rotated rapidly.
"The Southern Xinjiang relies on the Blood Emperor Gu, so we have to figure out what the magic sect is to achieve the Martial Saints relying on, so that we can prescribe the right medicine and delay their pace."
"Of course, it is difficult to do it with the power of our Zhenwu Sect, so we have to seek help from external forces."
"If the Martial Saint is born in the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang, the one you are most unwilling to see is the Da Yan court, so they are also very anxious about this matter. This news can be told to the King of Zhenbei and let him join forces with the court to launch an action against the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang."
"In addition, it can also spread news in the martial arts world to make other martial arts sects feel fearful, and it can also delay their plans to a certain extent."
"Just delaying for half a year and letting Xiaojiu enter the realm of heaven and man, then everything will have room for ease."
Luo Wentian finished speaking in one breath and found the key point.
"It seems that my Zhenwu Sect may not be dead, and there is still a chance of life."
But the core of all this is Ning Qi.
He needs to be able to withstand it.
Taoist Longshan took a deep breath and asked:
"Xiao Jiu, if you enter the realm of Heaven and Human, can you have the strength to compete with the Martial Saint?"
Ning Qi thought for a while and said:
"I don't know how strong the Martial Saint is, but if I can enter the realm of Heaven and Human, it will be easy to do ten times stronger than now, and it will even be even more exaggerated. I think the Martial Saint's combat power will not be particularly outrageous. Even if I lose, I will not be able to fight back."
He made a careful estimate. After entering the realm of heaven and man, with his strong foundation, the power of heaven and earth that can resonate with may also be far beyond others' imagination.
He has been as strong as possible to estimate the strength of the Martial Saint.
Both Taoist Longshan and Luo Wentian knew Ning Qi's character. They knew that he would definitely be somewhat sure of saying this, so they felt relieved.
After half a year, he entered the realm of Heaven and Humanity. If the Martial Saint was born longer, Ning Qi would have more time to grow.
"But you have to prepare for both hands. Xiaojiu, you promised Master that if one day the two martial saints attack and you will be defeated, then you must try your best to escape. I know you must have this ability, don't make meaningless sacrifices. At that time, with your talent, you only need to devote yourself to practicing for a few years, killing them is like slaughtering chickens and dogs!"
"At that time, the important task of rebuilding the Zhenwu Sect will be handed over to you."
Taoist Longshan's eyes were extremely solemn, and even a hint of request.
Ning Qi was silent.
He could not imagine how painful it would be if the master and all the brothers really died in front of him, but he could only escape with a grievance.
After breathing a sigh of relief, he whispered:
"Master, I won't have that day."
The Taoist of Longshan stubbornly said:
"You promised to be your teacher!"
Facing the gaze of Taoist Longshan, Ning Qi sighed in his heart, and finally nodded:
"I will."
He thought.
If he really reaches that point, he will definitely slaughter all the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang to avenge Zhenwu.
However, he never wanted to go that way.
His heart was filled with unprecedented motivation. In fact, Ning Qi has been practicing step by step, and may have some small pressure, but he has never been so strong that he is now. If he is careless, he may die if he cares about anyone he cares about.
As for escaping?
This is impossible. The Zhenwu Sect has a great family and a great cause, and it cannot be hidden in its name.
Taoist Longshan smiled.
He patted Ning Qi on the shoulder and said:
"With you here, the Zhenwu inheritance will not be cut off, Master is relieved."
He looked at Luo Wentian again, and a trace of fighting spirit emerged in his eyes:
"Since that's the case, let's fight with them!"
“Yes, Master!”
The eyes of several people all had the desire to fight.
Since the Demon Sect and Nanjiang insist on forcing each other, there is only one battle, and the worst is death.
Ning Qi was thinking.
If you can find the headquarters of the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang to cultivate the Martial Saint, you may not be able to take the initiative first. Your current strength is not safe, but if you have not yet been born in the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang to have not yet born the Martial Saint, you may be able to try to take the initiative.
...
The next day.
Taoist Longshan wrote a secret letter about the secret planning of the Demon Sect and Nanjiang to achieve the Martial Saint, and then personally sent it to Chen Xing and Chen Yue:
"Two, please hand over this secret letter to the King of Zhenbei as soon as possible. It is of great importance and no mistakes should be made!"
Chen Xing and Chen Yue looked shaking and nodded seriously.
They didn't ask what it was.
Chen Yue stayed in Zhenwu City, while Chen Xingye headed towards the Northern Barbarians. Now Zhenbei King is guarding there.
Chapter completed!