Chapter 749: Ordinary Heart

Wang Ruyi felt that he had really committed a great sin. If he had known that this disaster would happen earlier, he would have restrained himself a lot in the past. Thinking of some embarrassing stories, he was afraid that his reputation in this life would be ruined.

After the child mentioned it, the people and monks looked sideways.

Everyone was shocked and sighed. This is simply a mold, even the clothes, dress, appearance, and even temperament are almost the same. For the people of Dayu, there is nothing more exciting than this.

It seems that the protagonist suddenly appeared in front of him after listening to the story for more than ten years. And when the capital of Dayu was swallowed by the sky waves, it was this person who turned the tide and split the sky waves with a sword. Then many monks joined forces and thousands of immortals resisted the sky waves.

This person is indeed a sword immortal.

In this way, it is almost completely consistent. I also saw that Li Changxiao's face was indeed as handsome as described in the book. How handsome he was described in the book before can only be relied on imagination. Even if it is imagination, it is also vague. Many painters and calligraphers have also painted his portrait, but it is always difficult to copy it. It is difficult to unify the human heart.

But now that we have seen the real person, even if the human heart is full of various things, it is finally unified.

Seeing it now, everyone was stunned at first, and then they were sure. Many children surrounded him at once. They chattered and grabbed Li Changxiao's trouser legs, and many pairs of eyes were full of admiration and worship. Li Changxiao was helpless and glanced at Wang Ruyi.

This woman made up stories about him behind his back, which completely ruined his innocence. The storybooks popular in Dayu Kingdom have been deduced over time, but there are various versions, which are appreciated by both the elite and the masses.

Wang Ruyi's face was flushed, and he fanned his cheeks with his palms and exhaled a few breaths of turbid air. The little breeze he fanned was really hard to relieve the heat at the moment. Just sitting here, he felt very dry and wanted to find a place to hide.

But feeling the teasing gazes of the three masters of ice, fire, and wood, he felt that there was nowhere to hide, and he had never been so embarrassed. Li Changxiao, the sword immortal, was exposed, and it was found that he really existed. The long-circulated story book naturally turned from fiction to reality, and everyone speculated that it was true. The other protagonist was also a real person, and it was not difficult to guess. The answer was about to come out. Isn't it convenient for Dayu to have only one empress?

Many people secretly glanced at Wang Ruyi, knowing the truth, and thought to themselves: "So that's it, so that's it." They felt very clear in their hearts, and knew why the Dayu empress dressed up every day during the capital relocation. It turned out that the sweetheart was nearby.

But the status was there, so he didn't dare to mess around. However, Li Changxiao was easy-going by nature, and he was not annoyed by the children who surrounded him. Gradually, more and more children came to play with him.

Some brave children begged Li Changxiao to show them some sword-flying techniques. Li Changxiao patted the Qingping Sword and blew it gently, and the long sword flew into the air, so free and easy.

Li Changxiao swung his hand, and the long sword flew in the air like a sword flower, and then automatically retracted into the scabbard. This performance ended here. Because there were so many monks present, although Li Changxiao's spiritual energy was almost infinite. But he had to take into account the feelings of other monks.

If he wasted his spiritual energy in useless places, it would be like pouring all the water into the sea in front of a dry person. How could others not be annoyed with him?

Stopping at the right point was both inspiring and unnecessary. All the monks laughed heartily. Some monks also extracted a few strands of spiritual energy and took the initiative to perform some mysterious techniques for the children and the people.

A little bit adds up to a lot.

For a time, the deep forests in the wilderness were colorful and brilliant, even more dazzling than the stars in the sky. As the monks gradually died, the two streams of immortals and mortals were gradually merging.

Many monks in the field were deeply touched and thought: "My cultivation was taken from heaven and earth, and I will eventually return it to heaven and earth and to justice. It will accumulate blessings for future generations. The white-clothed swordsman and the empress are obviously having a conspiracy. According to the story, they probably have more than a dozen children. He is more thorough, and there is really no difference between immortals and mortals. Why not leave it for future generations?"

So many immortals had a completely different mentality, and saw that there were many women with beautiful looks and elegance in the capital relocation team. So they tried to contact them. But they didn't know that the other party also admired them very much.

After a few exchanges, their hearts were pounding and sparks flew.

Most of the monks present were in the state of transformation. The younger ones were seven or eight hundred years old, and the older ones were more than a thousand or two thousand years old. This kind of monks only marry Taoist partners, not wives. In the eyes of the monks, the Taoist couple is a partner on the great road. Although the relationship is close, if one day, the paths are different, they can no longer work together.

The weight of a wife is much more important, and it should not be tied lightly. But the relationship between two people is the most complicated thing in the world. The time node is crucial. Before the spiritual energy is exhausted, the monks of the transformation of the spirit will never fall in love with mortal women.

Even after the spiritual energy is exhausted, in the first five hundred years, only those whose life span is about to run out will consider marrying mortal women.

But now, because it is the time of crisis for the human race, many monks are determined to go without return. And they get touched by chance. The mentality is completely changed from immortal to mortal.

The young man in the past swallowed the first breath of spiritual energy, picked up the first practice method, and began to fight with the sky, the earth, and people, entered the magnificent world of cultivation, and became a genius monk. Today's monks, after more than five hundred years of exhaustion, reform, struggle, and bloody battles, exhaled a breath of turbid air, but it seemed as if they had returned to the boy in the past.

The rest of the journey was inevitably a little different, and from time to time, we could see scenes of love between men and women. The rapid rise in affection between Li Changxiao and Wang Ruyi was indeed "unforgivable". The saying of the Sword Fairy Queen was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of Dayu. Many girls in the boudoir admired the Sword Fairy and hoped that one day they would have such an opportunity.

The fairies of Dayu were those who fought against foreign races and were also immortals. Many of them were so charming that they were so charming.

The man has feelings, the woman has intentions, so they naturally hit it off and it's a natural thing.

Arriving in Xingbang City, the journey of moving the capital of Dayu Kingdom ended.