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Chapter 7: Confession in Place

After arriving in the northern border, Lin Chongyang had considered whether to go to the capital of Yuehuang Shenshu. After a while, the literary and music were over? Chen Naique.

Thinking about more than two thousand years ago, at that time, he used things to describe others through selfishness or young willfulness, and gave him eye drops to his uncle in advance.

However, the uncle of the master is not an ordinary person after all. After the other party came to the ancient Defeng Road and showed quite excellent abilities, he still chose to reuse the other party and open most of his collection of books to him.

Although Chen Naique failed to enter the core of the Confucian saints and virtues, he was not innocent enough and could not stay in the Confucian sect forever. However, he also served as a senior executive of the ancient virtues and Taoism with his ability, and was also dedicated during his reign.

However, unlike parallel time and space, the uncle did not have a close relationship with him, and the other party also lost the opportunity to contact the mysterious chapter of the divine Confucian scholar.

Afterwards, the other party left the ancient Defeng Road, changed his name to Wen Nai, and established the Hell Impermanence Heaven with the Nine Heavens Xuanzun. Since then, he has never heard of information about it again.

When he was in the Confucian school in the past, Lin Chongyang focused most of his thoughts on breaking through the innate realm, so he only had a few encounters with the other party.

After the other party left the Confucian Sect, he could only sense the other party's breath in the impermanence of hell at that time.

The parallel time and space tour made Lin Chongyang have a different view on Wen Nai. While the other party’s condition is not serious, he once considered whether to pull the other party like parallel time and space as a helping force in the future.

However, before that, it is necessary to determine whether the other party is in the capital of the Emperor God.

If there is no Xuanzhang of the God Confucianism, it is hard to say whether he will build the Tower of Rebirth without Formation. It is hard to say whether he will continue to communicate with the Donghuang world like parallel time and space.

Something is a bit troublesome...

Clearing the messy thoughts in his mind, the two of them had successfully passed through the most lively market in the town. In the second half of the street, there were much less crowds than in the market.

Ji Wuxia also knew the distractions of the people around her. After all, she had been together for many years and knew some of each other's habits quite well.

The two of them held each other and did not let go. How long she planned to hold her? Although his body of martial arts is Yang, the temperature on his hands is not related to warmth. However, it is still higher than that of her who practices cold martial arts.

Compared with the two, she had this warmth that made her greedy. The longer she held her hands, the less she wanted to let go.

It was still early, and the two did not directly look for a residence, but walked slowly along the street, ignoring the passage of time and having no specific goals.

Although there were fewer people walking on the street in the second half, their identities gradually became more and more important, including nobles, squire and landlords, and young ladies.

Lin Chongyang even saw several Gentile people with golden hair and luxuriously dressed in luxury purchase specialties from various stalls.

At that time, outside the town, he found that the town had a larger area and the wall tiles were not very long. Now, looking at the inside, the people involved really put some effort into it.

In a sense, the northern border is no better than the Central Plains, which were operated by the three religions into iron buckets. This place is still in a situation where many countries and sects are everywhere. The specific situation is what Ji Wuxia introduced to Lin Chongyang.

Among all the countries, the Tiance Dynasty is the most powerful, followed by the Emperor God and Dahan Langdu, and the Butterfly Kingdom and other small countries are again; the three religions all have power in the northern border, but generally do not participate in the affairs of the martial arts world. There are many other small sects, which will destroy a few today and release a few new ones tomorrow. This is a daily routine in the martial arts world.

Even in such an exotic town that opened Lin Chongyang's eyes, the two of them still have outstanding temperaments, which can be considered to be open to others' eyes. Passersby will all look envious.

Ji Wuxia's white hair is as white as snow, with a fairy-looking and beautiful appearance. He is wearing a dress with blue and white colors. His temperament is just as his name suggests. After the snow, he is flawless.

Lin Chongyang's red hair was as bright as fire, but his cool temperament suppressed the brightness. His appearance was extremely handsome, and his ink-washed gown reduced his solemnity to be in the top position for a long time.

"Friends."

The light call from his ear made Ji Wuxia's heart beat. As the people around him stopped, another sentence came into his ears:

"When this trip is over, can you follow me to return to Defeng Ancient Road?"

His voice was very light and his words were very subtle. In an afternoon, he slowly uncovered the delicate gauze between the two.

From then on, Lin Chongyang needs to truly face up to the feelings that have been settled in his heart for a long time.

Neither his character nor his pride would allow him to escape, nor would he deceive himself.

but……

No one has taught him about feelings. Looking at the lineage of Confucianism, sages, and virtues, there are really few who are serious about starting a family and establishing a career.

Even his uncles with descendants actually had hidden clans behind them. In that chaotic era, in order to ensure that their bloodline would not be cut off due to the quelling of chaos and fighting, they only need to be responsible for the inheritance of the family line, not talking about feelings, and not having time to talk about feelings.

If there is no matching background and connections, it is impossible to build such a large framework as the Confucian saints and virtues. Among them, it is not only the cost required to build the Confucian sect in the five directions, but also the massive collection of books, which are not blown by the strong wind.

In any case, this is indeed not what he is good at, but escaping is not his character.

So, Lin Chongyang simply made a straight shot.

Before time knew it, it was evening, and the golden crow fell westward. The sky gradually darkened with the sunset, and the cold wind suddenly rose.

I don’t know where the plum blossoms fell, and the petals came with the wind, trembling in the air, and struggled a few times, but they could only drift in the wind.

Is the falling flying flowers helpless, lost, or something else?

Perhaps only Hua himself knows it.

But what is certain is that in this world, sudden events always make people feel at a loss.

The light of the setting sun spread on the faces of the two people, and the shadows made their expressions blurred, and the lanterns in the shops on the street were also lit up one after another.

After a while, the person who had not waited for the reply felt that his words just now were a little abrupt. After thinking for a while, he spoke again:

"Sorry, I was rude."

When Ji Wuxia calmed down his chaotic mood because of that sentence and came back to his senses, he heard Lin Chongyang's apologetic words again.

"Friends don't have to do this. I should be sorry. I just lost my mind and failed to reply to my friend in time." She tightened the hand she was holding tightly, smiled gently, and her eyebrows were picturesque.

"What does a friend mean?"

“How about a while later?”

"good."

After the gauze between the two was unveiled, there was actually no difference between the morning and evening when they went back. Ji Wuxia still remembered that Lin Chongyang had said before that with his current state, he would not think about coming out within a few hundred and seven years after he went back.

With his personality, how could he stay in a place with a sufficient amount of time, let alone the premise that his body has not yet recovered.

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It's hard, it's really something I'm not good at.

By the way, the demon in Zhan Mingqu’s cheating is so handsome!
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