Yu Canghai coughed a few times and said, "Son, in this life, you need to never give up on yourself when you are at the lowest point. But when you reach a high place, you must always think about those times when you are at the lowest point. You must be careful and cautious in your actions. If you get carried away and fall,

The bottom is always good, but the worst thing you can do is risk your life in one fell swoop."

"Even if you don't care about your own life, you should still think about right and wrong, and act in the right way. You should not just ask about the pros and cons, but just follow your heart!"

Yu Canghai spoke softly, "Dad's nagging is not because he is old."

Yu Qingfeng lowered his head, suddenly took a sip of wine and said, "Dad, I understand."

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"Junior sister?"

Over there in the wing, Ning Qingnian pushed He Liang's door open and sat at the door.

He Liang was originally sitting by the window, cradling his chin to look at the moon. When he heard the noise, he stood up and called his junior sister, but his junior sister still ignored him. He was used to it and just smiled.

He originally thought that his junior sister's temper was only towards them, but when they followed her back home and found that she was also like this towards their parents, he really understood.

Seeing that his junior sister ignored him, He Liang sat back again, looked at the moon, and asked softly: "Junior sister, do you think the master will come back after we return to the divine capital this time?"

Ning Qingnian looked at the back of his senior brother and shook his head, "No."

He Liang turned his head and looked at his junior sister.

Ning Qing thought silently.

He Liang didn't know what to say.

Ning Qingnian looked at He Liang, "He tries his best every time. How can he be so lucky to come back every time?"

He Liang groaned, then became a little anxious, "Then what can we do?"

"Eat well and sleep well. Who told you to be born more than ten years late?"

Ning Qingnian raised her head and glanced at the bright moon outside the window, "Can't you wait?"

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Under the sacred tree.

The tall figure of the Holy Lord faced the towering tree, and the people behind him were looking at the tall figure of the Holy Lord.

A holy mountain has remained unchanged for thousands of years. It has always been like this. Every time we worship the sun, the Holy Lord looks at the trees, and they look at the Holy Lord.

I don’t know how many years will come.

I don't know how long it took.

At the end of the ceremony, the Holy Lord turned around, and the guards on the left and right, as well as all the Star Palmists and Star Guardians behind him, raised their heads one after another.

The Holy Lord walked towards the main hall.

The two guards on the left and right looked at each other, and suddenly took two quick steps in the direction of the Holy Lord, arriving about a foot behind the Holy Lord.

"What's the matter?"

The Holy Lord's voice sounded, without any emotion or emotion.

"Holy Lord, should we choose a successor?"

Zuo Zhenshou raised his head and spoke. Although the Holy Lord is the true master of this world, he is not immortal after all. Therefore, every once in a while, a successor must be selected to teach Taoism. When the successor is strong enough, it should be him.

It's time to take over the Holy Mountain.

And this deadline is actually before the end of the world every time.

As for whether the Holy Master is looking for a woman to have a child outside, or whether he is bringing back a disciple, that is all the Holy Master's own business, and no one can comment on it anyway.

In short, according to the Holy Lord's eyes, the new Holy Lord is naturally the strongest in the world.

"Let's wait until the world is destroyed."

The Holy Lord gave an answer, but he was still so indifferent.

"If something goes wrong in Nanhua Mountain, we might as well let Hongchi Mountain attack Guishan at all costs. As long as Guishan's vitality is seriously damaged, everything will be a trivial matter."

The guards on the left and right spoke softly. Their purpose has always been to weaken the power of the monks. As long as they are weak enough, things will naturally be much easier when they take action.

The most important thing is that nothing will happen to them.

"These things are always what you should do. What do you say to me?"

The Holy Lord spoke indifferently, with no emotion in his voice.

The two guards did not dare to say anything more and just bowed.

Then he watched the Holy Lord return to the main hall.

The Palm Star Envoy and Guardian Star Envoy then dispersed.

However, the guards on the left and right looked at each other with mixed emotions in their eyes.

There are some things that always feel weird, but I can't figure out what the problem is.

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After returning to the main hall, the Holy Lord came back to the curtain, and slowly sat down under the bright sun.

Just as he sat down cross-legged, the Holy Lord narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!