Zhao Yanran has been collecting materials since she accidentally got this gourd a few years ago, out of curiosity about the gods in the wine.

Until three months ago, she finally gathered the materials needed to brew the big dream, and officially began to brew.

After three months, she succeeded.However, even if she is already a strong first-level change, she can't stand the strength of this wine, if not Lin Xuan shot, she is afraid at least a few months into the intoxicated.

After a cucurdy dream, Lin Xuan secretly made up his mind, in the future, he must have a good drink, so that the old boy also tasted the taste of drunkenness.

After walking out of the dormitory, Lin Xuan came to the door of Yin Xue Qiao's alchemy room, but Nai Yin Xue Qiao was at a critical juncture in alchemy, and he did not know how long it would take to end, and he had to leave.

Before he left, he left the door of the control of the demon-eating demon from the temple of seeking knowledge, and left Yin Xue Qiao at the door.

A moment later, he came to the political hall where the snow was.

However, when he found the snow, he was in prison behind the political hall.

The snow was surrounded by a group of guards, visiting the prison.

Looking at the wicked but unrepentant in prison, the beautiful face of the snow, there is a hidden color of confusion.

“Lord, these fellows are evildoers, and they are not enough to forgive the people of the land for killing their hearts and minds, and killing them ten times is not enough to forgive them.”A guard stood respectfully behind the snow.

The snow can't be ignored, looking at the crowded prison, and the eyebrows are slightly scratched.

In the past six months, she has taken charge of the political hall with remarkable achievements, and the city controlled by the political hall has greatly improved public security, and the economic and people's livelihood has also been significantly improved, which has changed dramatically compared with the previous ones.

But the warriors are forbidden by the weapon, but they are repeatedly taught.

In this world, a large number of mortals are the cornerstone of the human race, but they are also the most humble existence of the human race, they are poor, they are insecure, and they are horses for the warriors, but they can't even guarantee their lives.

Although many laws were made to protect mortals, they had little effect, and where the law was not regulated, mortals were still as weak as grass, which made her sad and powerless.

Even though the people of the political hall are strictly in accordance with the law, in fact, most of them only believe in the weak and strong in their hearts, and the strong are respected.

Mu Qingxue went to a cell near, looked at a demonic look at a demonic and ugly face, and asked the prison guard: "What crime did this person commit?"

The insurer replied respectfully: "Go back to the temple master, this man killed more than 2,000 people in Sanhe City in order to cultivate his magic skills."

A clear snow show eyebrow pick, coldly look at the magic, the quality asked: "Why do you do this?"

The magic was not afraid, and he smiled and said, “Wonderful, isn’t that a knowingly asked?”Of course, for the sake of cultivation!”

"With your cultivation, you can go and kill the beast and the beast to practice, why should you kill those human beings with rare blood and weak souls?"Snow coldly asked.

"I am a man, in fact, most of the time I cultivate with the blood of the beast and beast, and there are very few times when I practice killing."

That day, I was just tired of practicing, went to the city to find a woman for fun, and then killed thousands of people, which is not a big deal?"The devil doesn’t care about the weird laugh.

“Hm!Isn't that important?The thousands of people are also living people, parents and children, and you just kill them, damned the magic thief!”

The snow in the eyes of the killing machine flashed, raising the hand to wave a white light, breaking through the brain shell of the demon, and killing his soul.

The rest of the prisoners were startled and shrank into the shadows of the depths, watching the snow with fear.

Killed this magic, but the snow did not feel half-hearted, she looked almost full of prisoners in prison, but fell into a deeper confusion.

“Was it wrong?”

The snow sighed, only feeling a little tired.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her: "You are right, it is the world that is wrong."

The snow trembled, turned to look at it, and looked at the familiar face that thought day and night, and couldn't help but stay.

Lin Xuan smiled at the beautiful people and turned to look at the prisoners and said calmly: "In fact, we are not wrong, they are not wrong, only our different world view is wrong."

In their eyes, the world around them should be so, they can kill the weak at will, and they are ready to be killed by the strong at any time, and they enjoy this way of life.

If you don't like this world, you can change them, and if you can't, it's just because we're not strong enough."

He said, “It will be a hundred times harder to change them than to kill them.”

Lin Xuan said: "The world is afraid of the wilight and not Wilder, just because of the lack of inculcation, if they are taught from the hour not to be bully, to have a kind heart, most people here, perhaps will not go this far."

Have you ever set up a lot of schools around the world?

This practice is good.

I believe that if we can strengthen the moral education, the world will one day become what you want to see it."

She hesitated for a moment, hoping to ask, “You also agree with my approach?”

Lin Xuan Wenli laughed, “Of course.”

If a few months ago, he may have only retained his attitude about the idea and practice of the snow.

Now, he has been the master of the royal sword, related to the rise and fall of the people, naturally need to focus on the big picture.

Deep in the snow, he has always wanted to create a paradise for mortals, and he hopes that mortals can live in harmony with the warriors.

And if such a world can be achieved, it may be more conducive to the development of the human race.Lin Xuan is also happy to have an opinion.

Of course, he would not naively think that this could be done by incipestal alone, and he did not think that the present-day Léinjo would be able to do so.

In order to let the sub-power, in the future to be more conducive to their own direction, Lin Xuanxian, the holy Lotus way needs to change.

A mere sect is no longer enough to fulfill his wild hopes, nor is it enough to support him to go further.

In his inner plan, the Way of St. Lian will be divided into two parts:

Partly the faithful, after removing the influence of the lotus god, they will return to the Tai, the same holy king.

The other part builds a court called the Emperor.

In the future, the separation of the Taiyi Dynasty from the Taiyi Dynasty will become two swords in his hands, flattening the world and the four seas.

Of course, these are only Lin Xuan's ideas, and it is not a good time for reform.

At least until you have annexed the big cause, the big summer, and the Da Li, and completely ate the area of Qiannan before you can consider these.

He and Mu Qingxue out of prison, the two changed their faces, walking side by side in the streets of Taicheng, such as a shopping couple, enjoy a rare alone time.

As he walked, he sold his ideals and ambitions to Lin Xuan while he was clearing the snow.

Lin Xuan listened with a smile, and occasionally bought some ornaments such as silver-haired krypton and gold bracelets, and gave the snow belt to the clear snow, the hot temple master of the hot political temple, and gradually put down the shelf, a little more shy and sweet to his daughter's house.

After half a day, the two people visited the small half of the city, eat and drink a lot of fun, gradually faded, and returned to the magic beads secret place.

For the snow, although Lin Xuan also very much wants to bring it back to the room for an in-depth exchange, but Nai He Jia did not cooperate, and clearly warned him, before the official marriage, will never let him take up a hint of cheap, which makes Lin Xuan very depressed, but helpless.

"Lin Xuan, the Mu family has sent people many times to urge me to go back to take over the position of the head of the family, what do you think?"When they were separated, the snow asked.

Lin Xuan said: "This is a good thing, with the Mu family as a backing, the future you want to do something will be easier."

However, the Mu family is somewhat sincere, I am afraid it is not easy to be sure, you better have a psychological preparation."

With that, he put the memory crystal ball sent by Zhao Tihu into the hands of the snow.

The snow spirit probed into the crystal ball, and gradually, her eyebrows crept up, and there was a glimmer of anger in her eyes.

"I can't imagine that our family's noble and respected ancestors will be such a despicable people!"The snowy exorcisms.

Lin Xuan smiled indifferently and said, "You don't have to be angry, the Mu family still has to go back, uh, wait a few days, I will accompany you back."

"All right!I want to see how they treat me!”

The snow came and turned to his garden.

The back of the beautiful people gradually disappeared, Lin Xuan sank into the earth, disappeared.

He first went to a trip near the magic channel suppressed by the real gold, and found that it had completely become a chaotic and dead field, and the magic world passage had already been completely destroyed.

In the center of the chaotic dead domain, the fist-sized blue metal is quietly buried in endless chaos, and still releasing chaotic energy.

Lin Xuan thought about it, called out the ancient stone spear, inserted in the edge of the chaotic area, he wanted to see if the rules of chaos can be integrated by the ancient spear of the blue stone.

How to scream –

A fierce beast roared, but it was the instrument of the ancient spear of the blue stone, and the beast emperor Rumble flashed in the air now.

It claws, alert to the surrounding, resisting the chaotic energy while trying something...

Lin Xuan did not stay to watch, he turned away and returned to his own exclusive cultivation room.

This is a space full of endless vitality, the underground is covered with countless meta-stones, more than 30 meters thick.

At the edge of space, a strip of stone veins is visible.

There is no doubt that this is the seventh floor of the Lock Dragon Tower, the space for energy storage.

The next time, Lin Xuan intends to stabilize the realm of breaking through not long ago, with the vastness of this layer, will be as much as the gold body polished more powerful.