The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 224 Returning to the teacher, the orthodoxy is immortal, forever (1) Please ask for a monthly ticket, please subscribe!

Qiu Shangshu looked at Wang Bujue, thought for a moment, with a smile on his brows, "This sword is called the Three-foot Qingfeng, and it is the sword of an ancient lone traveler, the Qingchi Sword Master."

Hearing this, Wang Bujue was a little puzzled, "Sword Master?"

"It's just a title. Between the First Grade Realm and the Saint, there is a special realm, which is also called the Semi-Holy Realm. The so-called Semi-Saint is also known as the Zun."

Even so, Wang Bujue was still a little puzzled.

Since there is a semi-holy state, why are they never seen in Shangjing?

It's just that he is introverted by nature and doesn't want to trouble others too much, so he can only hide his words in his heart.

Wang Bujue's successful example once again mobilized the atmosphere.

Since this seemingly mediocre man can get a chance, why can't they?

Sure enough, walking to the next island, the island started shaking again.

The posture this time is not inferior to the inheritance of the previous Qingchi Sword Master.

I saw that the entire island was split from the middle, revealing a ravine like a moat. In this deep crack, a flying boat like a jade railing appeared out of thin air.

The flying boat is exquisite, like something in a painting, it doesn't look big, but it is enough to accommodate a palace.

Everyone raised their hearts and stared at the flying boat, their hearts were burning.

This flying boat is extraordinary at first glance. If it can be obtained, it will be easy to escape from the enemy after coming.

In the eyes of everyone, the flying boat flew straight into Xun Xun's hands.

Seeing this, Xun Xing's face suddenly changed, "What do you mean? Give me this flying boat, does it mean that I can only escape in the future? Who is this looking down on?"

If he had held the flying boat... not so tightly, everyone might still have believed his words.

Even a member of the Sea Clan couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "This flying boat is really blind, so I gave it to this kid..."

For these words, Xun Xingquan should not hear it.

Qiu Shangshu smiled until his eyes narrowed.

It doesn't matter who gets the treasure, as long as it is a human race, that's easy to say.

As time passed, more and more people were recognized by the heroic spirits and inherited the treasures left by the martyrs.

Among them, the treasures obtained by Zhou Xi and Zhu Xulin are the most outstanding.

What the two of them got was the calligraphy brush used by the sage and the dragon's blood ink.

On the contrary, Song Lanyi, who is most likely to obtain the treasure, has not shown any sign of obtaining the treasure so far.

But even so, Lang Cang didn't dare to sneer.

For one thing, Song Lanyi is a bit of a monster, and he can't use common sense to judge until the last moment.

Secondly... As the Holy Son himself, he didn't even get any treasures, so how could he have the nerve to ridicule Song Lanyi?
But Qiu Shangshu couldn't bear to see Song Lanyi's silent face.

He considered for a moment, then slowly said, "Actually... it doesn't matter if there are treasures or not. It's better to have them, but it doesn't matter if they don't. After all, on the way of cultivation, these are just foreign objects."

Song Lanyi was like waking up from a dream. When he came back to his senses, he said with a strange expression, "Ah? Ah! Okay, thank you Qiu Shangshu."

Seeing Song Lanyi's dazed look, Qiu Shangshu sighed again.

This young man has never been hit before, so he must be in a bad mood now.

But Qiu Shangshu couldn't help muttering in his heart.

So many people have obtained the inherited treasures, why Song Lanyi didn't?

Song Lanyi has no time to care about Qiu Shangshu's psychological activities.

In fact, she also wondered why since she entered the Canglan Realm, she could feel so many voices of calling.

As a result, before she could respond, the calling stopped suddenly.

Only a spot as bright as the sun was left at the farthest point, attracting her to go.

In that light spot, Song Lanyi seemed to feel a sense of familiarity.

As we continue to move forward, everyone is happy, frustrated, and even more apprehensive.

Song Lanyi's expression was flat, and he seemed to be calm, but his pace was slightly quickened.

outside world.

Zhou Shoufu and others watched that scene intently.

Seeing that Song Lanyi couldn't trigger the vision, someone sighed, "That's right, Song Lanyi is still young, and I'm afraid she doesn't have a clear direction for her own path. It's probably too reluctant to force her to trigger the chance."

Zhou Shoufu's expression was flat, "It's better to be less judgmental before the last moment."

Yang Ge, who was standing beside Zhou Shoufu, took a look at him, a little surprised.

Why does this old guy trust Song Lanyi so much?
Just when everyone outside was thinking about it, they saw a sudden change in Canglan Realm.

Seeing that when Song Lanyi stepped onto the island shaped like a gossip map, there were two yin and yang fish spinning on the island suddenly, forming a black and white Tai Chi.

Just as Taiji was slowly rotating, something suddenly appeared from the center of Taiji.

This object is a bell that resembles silver.

When I first saw the bell, the surface of the bell was dusty, and it looked like garbage discarded on the side of the road.

But when the bell was turned into a bracelet, connected in series by a red string, and tied to her wrist, the bell shook for a bit, and the rust on it gradually fell off, until the exquisite and delicate relief on the bell was exposed.

Song Lanyi shook the bell lightly, and felt an invisible wave, centered on her, and swayed outward.

Anyone who came into contact with the sound wave was stunned for a moment.

Even if he is as strong as Qiu Shangshu, his movements will inevitably stagnate slightly.

After the stagnation passed, Qiu Shangshu stared at the bell in Song Lanyi's hand, his face flushed, and his breathing was slightly short of breath.

He couldn't believe it, "This, this is...Zou Sheng's Dao Heart Transformation!"

Zou Sheng?

Song Lanyi and everyone present thought of a possibility, and their expressions suddenly changed.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Lanyi realized where the familiarity came from.

She asked tentatively, "Master Qiu, this Zou Sheng... is Zou Yan, Zou Sheng, the founder of Yin Yang Dao?"

Qiu Shangshu also managed to calm down at this moment.

He nodded, "That's right. Speaking of which, this Zou Sheng can be said to be a generation of arrogance with great talent. Back then, he had no way to seek the Tao, found the law of yin and yang, learned the way of the five elements, and finally became the founder of the mountain and established a school of knowledge. It's a pity ..."

Many young people in the second year of middle school were excited to hear it. Hearing this, they couldn't help asking, "What's the pity?"

Qiu Shangshu sighed, "It's just that heaven is jealous of talents. Zou Sheng's whereabouts in his later years are hard to find until today. So we conclude that he has fallen."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi suddenly walked towards the center of Yinyang Island.

Under the eyes of everyone, she looked solemn, straightened her clothes, pulled her skirts back, lifted her robes, and bowed towards the center of the island as a teacher's salute.

She said silently in her heart, "The unworthy disciple, Song Lanyi, has never seen the real body of the teacher. In the mirror of mountains and seas, I was fortunate to be guided by the teacher; in the world of Canglan, I was given a treasure by the teacher. The disciple has nothing to repay, but can only do it." Appreciation ceremony, but also the teacher... The orthodoxy is immortal, and it will last forever."

　There should be no change of yang, just a simple sore throat, I will learn Tai Chi first, and I will have an online exam tomorrow.

　　If there are no accidents today, it will still be three o'clock
　　
　
(End of this chapter)