Fuji Avenue

Chapter 385 The Road Is Difficult
([-]) [Brave Forward]

Difficulties and dangers come one after another on the road of practice, and they are constantly tempered, polished, and beaten.

Let him gradually become calm, make his heart extremely strong, and make him feel that he can face any difficulties and dangers.

Hearing Li Yunjing's words, he stood there silently.

Calmly analyze the situation you are facing at the moment.

He had little choice.

In other words, considering all the possibilities, his best choice is to break through the Ground Bridge Realm as soon as possible, and then give up the hope of stepping into the Heavenly Human Realm.

but.

However, how could he give up his longing to stand at the top of this world?

Years are still waiting for him.

He also thought that one day, he would be able to truly control his own destiny and roam freely between heaven and earth.

Like a statue, he stood upright in Li Yunjing's barracks.

The shadow of the candlelight on the desk fell on the ground. Although there was no wind, it struggled staggeringly, like his seemingly ethereal avenue.

At a certain moment, the swing of the candle flame suddenly stopped, and the flame became brighter.

He suddenly understood what he should do——

He does have only one way, but it must not be the way Li Yunjing gave him.

It is the unique road to which he belongs—he wants to keep going forward, go forward bravely, overcome thorns and thorns, overcome obstacles and pass, wear stars and moons, and never stop.

At this moment, he was more determined than ever.

He began to think calmly.

Think about how to persuade Li Yunjing.

He didn't know if Li Yunjing would agree to him in the end, but he had to give it a try.

"Dare to ask the commander-in-chief,"

He stood upright with his head held high—exhausted all his strength, so that his whole body was sweating, and asked firmly and calmly: "What is your way?"

Li Yunjing looked stern and remained silent.

Many people know that she cultivated the way of going upstream with the sword.

If you talk about Dao, I am afraid she has no position to persuade Budu.

She herself was only from a family of servants attached to the Chu family of Jiangshifeng, so she was born with no good resources for cultivation, and in the end she did not make it to the realm of heaven and man - although it would be very difficult to go up one step further.

And Wei Buer in front of him.

Li Yunjing knew a little about his previous experiences.

It is a miracle that he can go from being a handyman who can't open the gate of the inner sea to today's cultivation.

But the pros and cons of this matter, Li Yunjing has just made it very clear.

Whether it is to prepare for the upcoming war, to keep her secrets from being exposed, or to consider that there is little possibility of Wei Buer breaking through the realm of heaven and man in the future - Wei Buer has only one choice.

So, she sneered, "Fang accepted my favor, so he was going to rebel in a blink of an eye. Do you think that your life is still your own now?"

"Marshal, this junior is extremely grateful for your life-saving grace,"

Bu Er arched his hands, his face was sincere,

"But you yourself don't believe in heaven or destiny, so you have to go against the current without hesitation."

He looked directly into her eyes, "Why don't you allow others to fight for your own destiny?"

He said firmly:

"I have never been a smart person. If I had been a smart person, I would have been a smart handyman in Yunyinzong, and then I would have become a smart secular ruler, without any unreasonable thoughts, and I will be safe for the rest of my life , old age and death count.”

"But I'm stupid and stupid. I'm so stupid that I only know how to dig into a dead end. I'm so stupid that I only know how to go one way. I only know how to go forward desperately. That's why I can stand in front of you today and listen to your admonition."

There was some strange magic in his voice, as if because he had been fighting for his own destiny all his life, he had a certain temperament of disobedience.

Li Yunjing couldn't help being moved by it, and took a deep look at him.

In a daze, it was as if he saw with his own eyes a few years ago, a small handyman in Yunyin Mountain struggling to survive.

"Whether to step into the ground bridge is your business."

She was silent for a long time, and finally said: "But before the big battle, I must do my banning ceremony. Your cultivation base is too weak, if you can't hold it at that time, you will hurt the origin of the inner sea, and even fall because of it, don't blame me for not reminding you you."

After finishing speaking, he gave Buer a bottle of healing elixir and told him to go back to heal his wounds, and said: "The head of Guizong Li is so worried about me, so I will fulfill his long-cherished wish. I have already agreed to the matter of the Dawei camp. You finish the cutscenes of leaving the sect as soon as possible so that they can leave earlier. When the battle begins, all the battalions will be reorganized and locked up. If you want to leave, it will be too late. I saw your head With a face of bitterness and hatred, the mood can't get better."

When Bu Er thinks of this, he can't help but feel depressed.

But now there are too many things that he needs to solve and deal with, and for a while, he feels that he has too much debt and no worries.

Before leaving, he suddenly thought of [Essence of Origin].

Originally, I wanted to ask Li Yunjing if she asked Peak Lord Jiangshi to send it into his mask.

But when the words came to his lips, it was obvious that Li Yunjing wanted him to leave.

Then I thought: besides Li Yunjing who can ask Chu Shangu, where else is there a great enlightened person who is willing to help him?
([-]) [Sworn endlessly]

In the past two days, there have been rumors in the military camps in the northwest that more than 1000 low-level monks who were transferred by the clan alliance not long ago disappeared mysteriously at the gathering of the ancestors of the Dao Enlightenment Realm.

No one knows what happened.

Some people say that a powerful foreign race invaded and caused the murder.

Some people also said that these low-level monks were hidden in a secret place and entrusted with important tasks, waiting for the battle between the human race and the Horn race to become a surprise soldier.

Some monks from the Jiangshiying camp sent out more reliable news: Among the more than 1000 low-level monks, one person came back in good health——Wei Buer, a disciple of the Yunyin sect of the Jiangshiying camp.

Later, someone came forward to refute the rumors, saying that Wei Bu'er was going elsewhere and did not participate in the gathering of the ancestors of the Enlightenment Realm.

But what is certain is that hundreds of monks in the Jiangshi Camp watched Wei Buer be taken away by the monks in the secret hall.Someone saw him come back in good health.

The sect that once had a missing monk sent someone to understand the situation with Wei Buer, but they were rejected without exception.

Some sects tried to forcibly take Wei Buer away for interrogation because of their power.

But for some reason, the person had already been sent out, and he went back in despair before he could do anything.

When asked what happened to these sects, all of them kept secrets and dared not say a word.

In the future, no sect would dare to trouble Wei Buer.

As the days passed, the matter gradually faded.

Only one image remained in the hearts of some people. This Yunyin sect monk named Wei Buer, who is mysterious and mysterious, must have a lot of background behind it.

……

Of course He Wubing had heard of these messy rumors.

While mocking the ignorance of the bystanders, he analyzed the situation with a livid face—both good and bad.

The good news is that Wei Buer survived. As long as he is alive, he can continue to investigate and dig out the evidence of the murder bit by bit until he is brought to justice.

The bad thing is that Lu Zan of the secret hall often told him that among the thousand low-level monks in the hall, only Wei Buer left safely.

Li Yunjing definitely couldn't do it.

What does this mean? There may be a more terrifying existence behind Wei Buer.

The possibility sent shivers down his spine.

Standing by the green lake, the wet wind blowing over the lake made him shiver all over.It was extremely cold.

The idea of ​​giving up the investigation once appeared in his mind.

But after struggling, hesitating and thinking all night, he strengthened his belief even more.

He has his own reasons and ideas:

First, [Sanhua Cave] is overcoming difficulties and urgently needs to arrest the murderer of blood.In particular, the murderer was a disciple of Yunyin Sect—this is enough to prove that [Sanhua Cave] used the secret soul-searching technique on the disciples of Yunyin Sect in the first place, and it was not a trivial matter.

He is willing to go up against the wind and take a risk for the future and destiny of [Sanhua Cave], for the inheritance passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors, and for his family.

Second, the murderer of the night of blood, or Wei Buer, has become a knot in his heart.

His avenue—unswervingly vowing not to achieve his goal, forced him to find out the truth and catch the real culprit.

Otherwise, what awaits him will be the same fate as He Jingjing.

But the enemy seems harder than ever.

This reminded He Wubing of something from his childhood——

After his father passed away, the branch of his family quickly declined.

At that time, another branch with similar blood and stronger strength wanted to forcibly annex his dilapidated family.Take away all the resources, monks, and inheritance.

Even her mother was forced to remarry.

He still clearly remembered those tall, hideous, indifferent monks who frequently entered and exited his house.

The floor was littered with muddy footprints, and the door was never open.A mess.

Every day, people come to threaten and humiliate the elders in the family.

Coquettishly dressed women sat beside their mother all day and all night, trying to persuade her to remarry.

At the beginning, the elders in the family were still firmly and tenaciously resisting.

In the end, maybe the opponent's power was too strong, and the faces of the elders gradually revealed a decadent and frustrated expression.

In the end, no one resisted, no one objected, and the family was dead.

One day, he watched as a square-faced monk in a blue robe walked in with his subordinates in a majestic manner. He left some people behind and took her mother away, but he and the rest The clansmen rushed to a barren land without aura, and fend for themselves.

Facing the plight of being annexed, abandoned, and losing his homeland, He Wubing unleashed his full potential.

While doing everything possible to create conditions, he cultivated painstakingly and became the young man with the most potential in Fudo Peak's era.

At the same time, he tried his best to get on the line of the ancestor of [Sanhua Cave].

In the end, he finally defeated the seemingly impossible opponent by all means.

Not only did he take back what belonged to him, he took back his mother, but he also destroyed the family of his opponent back then, completely disappearing from the world.

In this step-by-step process of revenge, he has no choice and no hesitation to embark on the road of never giving up until he reaches his goal.

Now, he seems to have another seemingly invincible opponent.

This time, he still chose to face the difficulties, exhausted all his strength and all means, and won the final victory.

The lake wind was cold, but he was fearless.

([-]) [Bury myself]

When He Jingjing found He Wubing, he was looking at the sparkling green lake with an ugly expression.

"He escaped and ascended to heaven?" He Jingjing asked.

"More than that," He Wubing's voice was cold, "Out of a thousand monks, only one survived."

"Continue to investigate?" He Jingjing asked again.

He Wubing had a gloomy expression on his face, "He's a favorite now."

He Jingjing sighed, "Let's forget it, if you don't want to get yourself involved."

"Don't use aggressive methods on me."

He Jingjing giggled a few times, "Who doesn't know your way—you will never stop until you reach your goal."

He Wubing was not in the mood to deal with her, and said directly: "I need your help."

He Jingjing didn't speak for a long time, and replied after a while: "Is there any benefit?"

"Isn't it enough to cure your demons?"

"He survived a group of lunatics who had attained enlightenment," He Jingjing shook her head with a look of fear on her face, "You should understand what this means."

He Wubing frowned, "What do you want?"

"After catching Wei Buer." He Jingjing said seriously, "Give him to me for one night."

"Are you crazy?"

As He Wubing spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "What is your purpose of looking for the murderer? How do you cure the demonic obstacle?"

For a moment, He Wubing thought of the night when he discovered the secret of He Lingxin and He Jingjing's infidelity.

There was a faint speculation in my heart, I looked at He Jingjing's eyes, but found no suspicious red, and immediately overturned it.

"Just say whether you agree or not." He Jingjing asked.

He Wubing looked at her deeply for a while, seemed to understand something, and finally nodded.

His face suddenly became serious, and he said again: "Wei Buer is the murderer of the blood night——I can smell it."

He Jingjing said with a smile: "It is useful to change 'smell' into 'see'."

"I need a chance."

"Are you going to wait? The Fudo Peak Inventory Conference is about to start."

"To create opportunities, I never sit still," He Wubing said, "Wei Buer was seriously injured. I also checked some business records recently, and he sold a lot of things during this period."

"so?"

"He's very poor now,"

He Wubing's eyes sharpened sharply, "Whether it's good to recuperate from injuries or practice, there must be a lack of military skills and spirit stones."

As he spoke, he remembered the sound transmission between Wei Buer and a monk that day at the arena of the Jiangshi Camp.

For his Zhenhai beast ghosts and jackals, the sound transmission in the psychic realm is no different from making loud noises.

He could hear clearly - "The business you mentioned can be prepared."

He has investigated the monk, and it was Li Yunjing, another apprentice who looked for it.

As for the business that the two of them talked about, he had secretly inquired these few days, and roughly figured out what the two of them wanted to do.

The saddest thing in the world is a greedy word.

He already had a clear plan in his mind.

There was a firm expression on his face - "I want to give him a chance to bury himself with my own hands."

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