In the wing room of the teahouse in Taixu Illusion Realm, after Su Lingyun and the two demons left, Li Yunsheng stayed in the room alone for a long time, so long that day and night in Taixu Illusion Realm outside the window alternated twice.

Li Yunsheng sat on the chair. He lowered his head, and his hair was hanging from the corner of his eyes. The morning sunlight shone in from outside the window, making half of his face unusually white. The outline of his face, which was originally a little childish, looked particularly clear under the portrayal of light and shadow. His long eyelashes were coated with a golden halo by the sunlight, but this still could not cover the confusion in his eyes.

This confusion was not entirely because of the powerlessness brought to him by Su Lingyun's death, but because he suddenly discovered that from when, the practice of cultivation suddenly became not a matter of one person, which made him a little scared and at a loss.

All along, even in the secular world, Li Yunsheng felt that he was at ease.

He could freely decide what to eat for dinner today, play with his friends by the pond for a day, and run barefoot in the heavy rain, and the person he was responsible for was only himself.

He thought that the same was true for his practice, so he practiced boxing on time every day, watered and cooked, went to the field to work, and then gradually improved his cultivation, and better harvests in the field, so that he could live longer.

But since the sword test meeting, he found that his practice seemed not as he imagined. He found that no matter how he dodged, he would always be infected with some cause and effect outside of practice.

He found that practicing is not a matter of one person.

Just like Xiao Changge practiced for the Xiao family, the great gentleman practiced for the Qiushui, and so did Su Lingyun. Before he became famous, he played chess for himself to fill his stomach. After becoming famous, he played chess for humans to fight against the demon clan.

But are these Xiao Changge, such a big gentleman, and such Su Lingyun, still them in the end?

This is what Li Yunsheng is really afraid of.

"If one day, I will also stand on the position of Mr. Big, I, Li Yunsheng, will I still be Li Yunsheng?"

Thinking of this, Li Yunsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the burning sensation of sunshine on his cheeks disappeared, and instead a cool breeze blew across his cheeks.

Due to the long time, the effect of Zixu Stone maintained expired, and Li Yunsheng woke up from the Taixu Illusion Realm.

...

The next day.

"What's wrong with Lao Liu? Since yesterday, he has been working hard and saying nothing. He has plowed his land several times!"

In Baiyun Temple, Li Changgeng asked anxiously.

"Lao Liu seems to be holding things in his heart."

Zhang Antai frowned.

"What should I do?"

Li Changgeng asked.

"There is no way, he doesn't want to say it, and no one can force him."

Li Lan smiled helplessly and shook her head.

"Brother, second, third brother,...you are all here..."

Suddenly, Li Yunsheng, with a somewhat ruthless look, walked in.

When Cao Cao was said to have arrived, the senior brothers were caught off guard and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Lao Liu, why did you suddenly come?"

In the end, Zhang Antai responded faster and immediately asked.

"Master asked me to come over and get something."

When Li Yunsheng said this, Yang Wanli also walked out of the room, carrying two big wine gourds in his hand.

After a blank look, Li Yunsheng's three senior brothers, Yang Wanli, walked slowly to Li Yunsheng and said, "Take these two gourd wines to Mr. Big."

After saying that, he glared at the senior brothers and said, "Don't you go to work yet?"

...

The residence of Mr. Great.

When Li Yunsheng delivered the wine to Mr. Da, Mr. Da was writing in the study.

"Here you come."

Mr. Da’s eyes were still focused on the words he wrote.

"Um."

Li Yunsheng nodded, and then stood beside him without saying a word.

"A few days ago, Qinglian Fairy Mansion sent me a document, asking me to go there and explain the cause of Xiao Changge's death through the occasion of the Qinglian Poetry Festival in the Fairy Mansion."

The eldest gentleman said while writing.

"Do you think I should go?"

The eldest gentleman looked up at Li Yunsheng and asked.

"Mr. Big is not supposed to go or not, but only if he can go."

Li Yunsheng frowned and said, the reason why he said this was because from Qiushui's standpoint, Mr. Da actually had no right to choose. Yu Qiushui could go if he was beneficial, but he could not go if he was harmful.

Li Yunsheng's answer surprised the eldest Mr. He stared at Li Yunsheng for a long time, then put down the pen in his hand, walked to Li Yunsheng, touched Li Yunsheng's head and said, "So you have been trapped by this these two days."

The eldest Mr. saw through the confusion in his heart at a glance, which surprised Li Yunsheng.

"You sit for a while, I'll get you two things."

While asking Li Yunsheng to sit down, the eldest Mr. walked to the back of the study and searched for something.

Not long after, he took a set of clothes and walked out with a sword.

"You can change into this outfit first."

The eldest gentleman handed the clothes to Li Yunsheng and said.

So Li Yunsheng was confused and changed his clothes behind the study room, and then returned to the study room.

Li Yunsheng, who had always been wearing short linen, changed into the Confucian shirt given to him by his eldest son, and he suddenly seemed to have become a different person, with a straight body and a heroic figure.

"Why do you need to change your clothes?"

Li Yunsheng didn't understand.

"Go to Qinglian Fairy Palace, you can't let those philanthropists make jokes..."

The eldest gentleman smiled.

"You, do you think you really want to go!?"

Li Yunsheng said in shock.

Although he didn't know the details of Xiao Changge's incident, the malice of Qinglian Immortal Palace towards Qiushui was almost obvious. Mr. Da was going to the appointment at this time, and he might be going to the Hongmen Banquet. For Qiushui, Mr. Dashui must not have something to do!

"I thought about it for a long time the day Old Man Xiao left."

The eldest Mr. Li Yunsheng sorted out his clothes and then said, "After thinking about it, I still feel that I would give Old Man Xiao an explanation, or let Qinglian Fairy Palace know my Qiu Shui's attitude."

He patted Li Yunsheng on the shoulder, then turned around and handed the sword to Li Yun and said, "Maybe something you can't see clearly in the past two days will suddenly become clear when you get there."

"I don't know much about fighting."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yunsheng took the sword given to him by Mr. Grandma.

Seeing that Li Yunsheng finally agreed, the eldest gentleman said happily:

"It's all a bunch of sour scholars. It's not certain whether they can fight or not. I don't know how much they have. You can stand behind me and watch it carefully. However, if you figure it out and figure it out, you can put your sword."

As he said that, he threw a wine gourd to Li Yunsheng and said, "This pot is for you. I have never seen Old Man Yang so generous. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I won't get half of the gourd."

Looking at the wine gourd in his hand, a feeling of guilt suddenly surged in Li Yunsheng's heart. He didn't expect that his abnormality these two days would be seen by his master and senior brother. When he remembered his cold appearance when he cared about him, he felt more and more guilty.

"Let's go, look at those pedantic scholars, what tricks are going to play this time!"
Chapter completed!