Great Blue Night Watchman

A beautiful woman sat quietly under the flower tree, sipping tea and listening to music.

Behind her, a scribe in white looked up at the peach blossoms above, listening to the music playing in his ears...

This woman is Lesheng Fengya.

The person playing the piano in front of her was her son Feng Yang, yes, the one Lin Su had met before.

The image of the mother is elegant, the son's music is elegant, the peach blossoms are elegant, and even the man in white behind Le Sheng is elegant...

The elegant picture suddenly changed to a certain extent.

The sound of the piano in Feng Yang's hand suddenly stopped: "Lin Su, he came this way."

This sentence has some emotional fluctuations.

Because he was sensitively aware that something was going to happen.

What's up?

On that day, he teamed up with Confucian saint Kong Shengyan and painter saint Wu Liben to plan a killing outside the customs.

Lin Su saw through the murderous plot and was frightened by his narrow escape. Could he still find out the three people behind the scenes?

Le Sheng smiled faintly: "Yang'er has lost his composure!"

The fluctuations in her son's words were accurately captured by her.

Feng Yang stood up: "My child is young and ill-informed, not calm enough, and has lost the style of a happy family. I know my fault."

"Okay, let's get down!"

"yes!"

Feng Yang stood up and left.

Le Sheng's tea cup was gently put down, and the peach blossom petals suddenly floated up, and her figure disappeared on the top of the mountain.

This is a retreat!

Lin Su comes, Le Sheng retreats!

There is only one reason. On the third level, all saints need to have a basic understanding. Facing Lin Su, a controversial figure, it is best not to see him!

Under the Ledu, the elegance is boundless. Lin Su comes step by step. In front of him is a high-crowned elder blocking the way. This elder has a green lotus on his scribe's clothes, indicating that he is an unusual identity, a holy elder.

Saint elders are almost all quasi-saints. They are the elders closest to saints. Everyone in the temple is a figure comparable to the temple master.

Lin Su stopped and said, "Lin Su wants to visit Saint Le Dao, please let me know."

The holy elder said calmly: "The peach blossoms are blooming in Leding. The holy master is in retreat. Lin Changxing's arrival is unlucky!"

Lin Su cast his gaze towards the top of the mountain: "I just stepped over the Mianzun Bridge, and there were vaguely peach blossoms blooming. Now I'm at Deledu, and the Holy Master happens to be in retreat. The elder said it was unlucky, but from the student's point of view, isn't it a coincidence? No. Is it obviously a coincidence?"

Elder Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Is Lin Changxing questioning this?"

As soon as his voice fell, the flying flowers at Lin Su's feet suddenly positioned themselves, as if they were firmly imprisoned.

Lin Su said calmly: "Elder Huida is indeed a little suspicious."

The elder's face suddenly darkened: "If you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Holy Lord's throne, take it down!"

As soon as the voice fell, a person suddenly appeared on the west side of the mountain. There was a guzheng in his palm. When the guzheng was upright, there was a soft clang, and an endless chain suddenly came across the sky. On the chain, holy power filled the air. , just like the punishment of Legalism.

Above the military capital, Li Tianlei's face darkened: "Send out high-level quasi-sages directly?"

Lin Su faced the chain coming from the sky, held the Xiaoyao flute in his hand, and a clear sound came out...

As soon as the clear sound came out, it was so sweet that the land under his feet seemed to have turned into a spring river thousands of miles away, and the chains filled with holy machines in the sky became floating clouds in the sky. Suddenly, they lost their boundless power and became extremely gentle.

"You still dare to resist?" the holy elder in front spat out four words coldly.

As soon as the four words came out, two more people suddenly appeared on the two peaks.

With one drum and one blow, the ground shook and the waves of the Spring River under Lin Su's feet rose to the sky.

A flute, like a sharp sword, turned the spring river tide shaken by the drum into a sword curtain, completely surrounding Lin Su at its core.

This was another move by two quasi-saint-level elders.

Suddenly, the quiet and elegant Ledu became a battlefield of life and death.

Lin Su was trapped in the battlefield, but his face was extremely peaceful: "Discussing Tao through music is what I like, so let's pay tribute to our fellow musicians with this song!"

As soon as he played the flute, the Chunjiang River under his feet suddenly rose, and the surface of the Chunjiang River suddenly widened thousands of miles away. A light boat appeared under his feet. He stepped on the boat and went straight to Ledu. Three quasi-sage qin, Xiao, and drum were like a complete With the help of his music, they jointly made him a river of spring water flowing eastward...

This scene was clearly visible to everyone in the three heavens.

Everyone was shocked.

In the Yin and Yang City, black and white are intertwined, and light and shadow are blurred.

In the blurred light and shadow, two women stood side by side on a white mountain peak. The one on the left had a beautiful and fragrant face. Her face was cloudy and uncertain, and she was clearly the face of destiny.

Lin Su asked her to make tea in Wuyou Mountain to wait for his return, but Ming Tianyan came anyway.

In such a situation, she could not make tea with peace of mind.

She is a high-level quasi-sage, and she is also qualified to enter the third heaven.

As soon as she returned to Yin and Yang Capital, she witnessed with her own eyes Lin Su's unprecedented attack on Ledu!

You little lunatic, how dare you...

"Senior sister, there is no need to worry. With the name of 'Discussing Tao through Music', his schedule today is not against the rules." A woman next to him said.

This woman has the same figure as Mingtian Yan, with a bulging upper body and a lower body, which is very attractive, but her appearance is not beautiful. It can even be said that she does not have the aesthetics of a secular man.

Her forehead is broad.

Her eyebrows are thick.

Her hairline is very high and her head looks very big.

Although she is not as funny as the man from Wenxin Pavilion, she still deviates from the appearance of a normal woman.

However, her bright eyes can still make everyone ignore her lack of appearance and discover her charm.

She is the daughter of Yin Yang Saint, a very special daughter. If Ming Tianyan still has a best friend in the temple, this saint named Zou Wuxiu is it.

Ming Tianyan nodded lightly: "Junior sister's words are true! This little lunatic... ahem... our Chang Xing's greatest skill is that no matter how deviant he does, he can always keep himself on the right path."

"In the world, the miraculous is used to defeat the righteous. In the world, the righteous is also used to defeat the miraculous. Using the righteous to defeat the miraculous is itself strange..." Zou Wuxiu smiled softly: "It really shows the style of a wise man!"

A conversation between the two revealed all the mysteries of Lin Su's first round in Ledu today.

Logically speaking, no one would dare to take action in Ledu, where Lesheng is located.

However, Lin Su just took action.

This is unreasonable in any case, but when combined with the entire process, it is extremely reasonable.

Lin Su visited Le Sheng, but Le Sheng went into seclusion, which was normal, because under the current situation, Lin Su was a hot potato. His relationship with the Soldier Saint was too close, and the Soldier Saint was too sensitive in the third heaven. He would not visit anyone. A saint will most likely be rejected.

Lin Su suspected that Le Sheng wanted to miss him.

This suspicion is reasonable, but it is also a veiled questioning of Le Sheng, which is quite disrespectful. Although it does not reach the height of blaspheming the saint, how can we question the majesty of the saint?

The elder's order to capture him was reasonable.

At this point, Lin Su's superhuman reflexes became apparent.

He counterattacked directly!

And it is called "discussing Tao through music"!

Dare to take action in front of the saint's seat is a great rebellion, but "discussing the Tao with music" is the right path no matter what the occasion!

With a simple transformation, Lin Su started from the bottom of Ledu, turned into a small boat with a song "Folk Song is Like Spring River Water", swept across the entire Ledu, and went straight to the top of Ledu!

Elder Ledu is riding a tiger with difficulty!

Kill him? He is a Taoist. Under the attention of all the saints in the third heaven, can you destroy Tao?

Why don't you kill him? He is about to reach the top of Lefeng. If he really reaches the top successfully despite the obstruction of Ledu elders, wouldn't the entire Ledao of Ledu be suppressed by him alone?

As a result, all the geniuses in Ledao couldn't sit still.

Flute players, flute players, harp players, and even some unconventional and unheard of instruments played at the same time...

However, everything came together. The sound of Lin Su's flute was as smooth as a thousand-mile river, and the debris along the way was swept away. Above Ledu, all the attack methods of the geniuses were in front of his musical music with its own free and dripping characteristics. , the most it can do is make his hair float, making him even more handsome and elegant...

Ming Tianyan watched Chun Jiang go east, and his unparalleled charm made his heart, which had not been touched for eight hundred years, really move...

Zou Wuxiu's voice came to his ears: "Sister, this "Folk Song is Like Spring River Water" is actually not a war song!"

"Yes, his battle song is "Swordsman"!"

"Instead of fighting with war songs, he instead chose such a fresh and refined leisurely music, which seems to be specially designed for discussing Taoism. He almost used all his cards to attack Ledu. Is it his subtlety or his confidence?" Zou Wuxiu said.

Ming Tianyan was slightly shocked...

Zhan Qu was confrontational, the hostility was too obvious, and he lost his grace.

Xiaoyao Le Dao's confrontation, which demonstrates the essence of discussing Tao, is the best in the current situation, but...can it really rely on Le Dao, which is not strong in combat power, to fight against the entire Ledu?

If possible, the combat power of the Quasi-Sage of Heavenly Dao needs to be re-evaluated.

She was the first person to know that he had broken into the Heavenly Dao Quasi-Saint, but she had never really seen his Heavenly Dao Quasi-Saint's combat power. The only time he showed it was probably when a Xiaoyao Flute wiped out the Beihai Dragon Palace. However, The strength of Beihai Dragon Palace is meager, and its highest combat power is only at the second level of Yuantian, which is not enough to explain the problem.

Today may be the time to witness with your own eyes the true combat power of the Quasi-Sage of Heavenly Dao.

Zou Wuxiu said softly: "The trump card is coming! I'm afraid he must also come up with his battle song!"

As soon as her voice fell, a piano sound came from the middle of the mountain!

The sound of the piano in the middle of the mountain is like the rustle of quicksand...

The mountain peak in front of Lin Su suddenly turned into thousands of miles of white sand, with quicksand rolling in. The thousands of miles of spring river plunged into the beach and disappeared.

"Great Elder Ledu! The First Holy Son Feng Qingyu!" Ming Tianyan's face darkened.

The First Holy Son and Great Elder is a strange thing in the world, but it is a common practice in the third heaven.

Because all the capitals in the third heaven are essentially families, and the second-ranked person in the family is often the eldest son. Since he is the second most powerful person, why not also have the title of great elder?

The son of a saint, the eldest son, and the great elder at the same time, he is naturally the quasi-sage who has been most carefully cultivated by Le Sheng.

He is also the first in line to succeed the saint if something unfortunate happens to him.

Feng Qingyu played "Song of Quicksand"!

How could his "Yin of the Quicksand" be comparable to the "Yin of the Quicksand" by Feng Jiuxiao that Lin Su encountered that day? As soon as it comes out, it interprets the power of the holy way that tears apart everything in the world.

Lin Su's Ten Thousand Miles of Spring River, like a small river plunging into the desert, quickly disappeared, and the indomitable joy of happiness was also shattered.

Seeing that the long white sand was about to swallow Lin Su's whole body.

Lin Su's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and three holy lights rose at the same time, forming three arcs on the back of his head!

As soon as the holy light was completed, the Spring River under his feet, which had shrunk to a hundred miles, suddenly expanded to a thousand miles like a spring tide. In the blink of an eye, it was thousands of miles away!

With a bang, the front row of blue waves rose, all covered by the three thousand miles of white sand created by Feng Qingyu.

The Yao Qin in Feng Qingyu's hand tore into pieces with a click, and he was stunned.

"Quasi Saint of Heaven!" Zou Wuxiu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ming Tianyan's shoulder. At this moment, her eyes of unparalleled wisdom were filled with light.

On top of the military capital, Li Tianlei suddenly stood up: "The power of the quasi-sage of heaven is like this!"

Above the painting capital, an old man with a white beard trembled: "The legendary Quasi-Sage of Heavenly Dao! Actually exists!" Lin Su broke into the Quasi-Sage of Heavenly Dao, and only three or five people knew that Quasi-Sage of Heavenly Dao, including the Soldier Saint and those around him I know, Ming Tianyan knows.

The rest of the people are just looking at things in the fog. They have made speculations but never confirmed them.

Now, it’s finally confirmed!

This confirmation caused a storm in the third heaven.

Because this legendary realm, this realm that exists in theory but has never really appeared, so that almost everyone regards it as a "false proposition", has really appeared!

It was also because this quasi-sage of the Heavenly Dao showed his signs for the first time, showing great power that could compete with the saints, deeply touching the sensitive nerves of all the saints in the third heaven.

Standing in the position of a saint, all living beings in the world are like ants, and the destruction of their country and clan is like a passing cloud. There is only one situation that can really touch them, and that is a force that can compete with them!

On the top of the Confucian capital, inside the hut, the Confucian sage's hair suddenly stopped flowing. Although it was only for a moment, this stop still fell into the eyes of Yi Sheng...

Yi Sheng slowly held up the tea cup in front of him: "There is another key chess piece added to the queue for the battle!"

"Didn't Yi Zun have something to say beforehand? Didn't he already have a place for this player in the chess game?" The Confucian Sage also held up the teacup.

"This moment is also the same as that moment. The position he left that day has now changed. Today, he is not only the piece in the game, he is also the chess player!"

In the past, although there were signs of Lin Su participating in the struggle for Dao, he was just a scrap, and his existence was dependent on the Soldier Saint. With the Soldier Saint, he is worthy of attention. Without the elements of the Soldier Saint, he is nothing. , and from today on, he can already exist independently, because the quasi-sage of heaven is himself a person who can be compared with the saint.

The Confucian Sage narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since he is the master of chess, then today's game is his first game in the chess game. Is it really just a sword pointed at Le Zun?"

Yi Sheng said: "The general trend of the world is just like the Tao of Yi. If the start is not smooth, the general trend will be difficult to achieve. If the start is smooth, it will be difficult to copy if you go forward!"

From their point of view, it is impossible to speak too clearly.

However, Yi Sheng's words today were clearer than ever before, because he had a sense of crisis.

Lin Suliang is qualified to participate in the Taoist struggle after revealing his identity as a quasi-sage of Heavenly Dao.

Fighting with the Soldier Saint, Yi Sheng has no fear. Thousands of years ago, they defeated the Soldier Saint once. In the span of a thousand years, they have become the general trend. The disparity between the strength of the Soldier Saint and the Soldier Saint has widened to the extreme. The Soldier Saint's desire is once again launched. Fighting for the road, they have a sure chance of victory.

However, what if the opponent's flag-bearer is not the Soldier Saint but Lin Su?

The way of the sage of war is the way of war. It goes forward indomitably and kills thousands of miles. However, it is not thorough enough. What can I say? To use a popular saying, "An expert is an expert in foreign wars, but an outsider is in civil wars."

But Lin Su is different. His way of war is mixed with the way of wisdom. He is expert in external warfare and even more expert in civil war. He is good at taking advantage of situations and building momentum. He can do it even in the most impossible situations. create a miracle.

When Lin Su officially stepped into the temple and entered the sight of the saint for the first time, Yi Sheng had already comprehensively analyzed all Lin's affairs. Although those matters were generally low-end, he was watertight in the low-end incidents. The strategy, the cleverness with which he took advantage of the situation, and the points he chose made this saint who became famous for his chess game secretly frightened.

Once such a person becomes a chess player, he will be a real enemy!

Therefore, he was sensitively aware that today's game was Lin Su's first official move on the chessboard.

In this round, Lin Su must not be allowed to succeed, he must fail!

Only by giving him a head-on blow and causing his first performance in the Third Heaven to end in disastrous defeat, the Soldier Saint would not hand over the initiative, and he would not be able to become the chess player of the opposing camp.

Therefore, Lin Su's sword pointed at Le Sage. From the perspective of Yi Sage and Confucian Sage, he was not allowed to succeed!

The thoughts of the great man in the Third Heaven can change all the time, but in fact it only takes a moment.

On Lin Su's side, the apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has already passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!

What is the sound of ape?

Attacks from all directions are still there!

And a river of spring water flows eastward under his feet, and three holy rings on the back of his head shine across thousands of mountains!

No matter what kind of attack it is, in front of the vast spring river, it all turns into a little noise on both sides of the spring river.

Halfway up the mountain, the spring river flows over!

In the back mountain, the Spring River flows through!

In front of you is the peach blossom tree...

The Spring River flows for thousands of miles and surges straight to the top of the mountain!

Suddenly, under the peach blossom tree, the man in white clothes flew out, and the man in white clothes stepped out!

With just one step, the Spring River of Ten Thousand Miles was like crashing into an extremely solid giant mountain. The scribe in white stood on the shore, and the Spring River stirred up thousands of feet of waves under his feet and surged back.

Lin Su's hair was flying high, and the boat was riding on the top of the waves, and seemed to be stopping on the top of the waves.

Everyone in the three heavens opened their eyes wide at the same time...

On the edge of the Yin and Yang Capital cliff, Ming Tianyan’s wise eyes are like two stars in the thousands of miles of stars...

"There is a person named 'Le Nu' next to Le Shengzun. He is extremely mysterious, but also extremely powerful. How powerful is he?" Zou Wuxiu said.

"Is this the way of literature?" Ming Tianyan asked.

"It doesn't matter whether he is a scholar or not. What is important is that he must be blocked from his journey. The face of a saint cannot allow him to successfully get to the saint!" Zou Wuxiu said.

"Yes, when the literary way cannot stop him, there are only two options. One, the saint takes action himself! The other is to block him, no matter what way!"

When the saint personally takes action, it is a holy war, and the turmoil is unparalleled.

Therefore, Le Sheng cannot take action personally.

Unfortunately, her Ledu background is not strong enough to stop Lin Su, so the only candidate is this mysterious Lenu.

Lin Su stood on the crest of the tide. The Thousand Miles of Spring River beneath his feet was like a Qiantang tide. Even though the waves were still surging, they could not cross the high embankment in front of him.

But his eyes lit up inexplicably.

The man in white opposite, with his sleeves flying, looked at him quietly: "Discussing the Tao through music is indeed the right path, but it should be stopped in moderation!"

Lin Su smiled faintly: "The way of heaven is infinite, and the holy way has no limit. It is said that the road is long and long, and it is only right to search up and down. But sir, the road should stop?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the third heaven was frightened.

When the man in white on the opposite side comes out, he is extremely powerful. It can be said that his skills are astonishing in the world.

When he opened his mouth, he did not show off his dignity at all. He told Lin Su in a polite manner that discussing Taoism was the right way, but it should be stopped in moderation to show his generosity and the demeanor of a superior person. The implication was that Lin Sumo wanted to No more making trouble.

However, Lin Su's answer was ten times more artistic than his!

The way of heaven is infinite and the holy way is limitless, isn't it high?

The road is long and long, and it is right to search high and low. What a wonderful saying?

Climbing is advocated on the holy path. Is it appropriate for you to jump out and prevent people from climbing to the high point of the path?

As soon as these words came out, he was labeled as extremely noble today. He was a seeker! No matter where you go, it is the right path. If you block people from seeking the path, you will stand on the opposite side of the path!

The man in white sighed softly: "The desire to seek the Tao is inherent in everyone, but you also need to do it according to your ability! This road is not something you can climb today!"

The words are still wonderful.

Lin Su slowly raised his head: "Sir, what you said makes sense. To seek the Tao, you need to act according to your ability. However, if you want to prevent others from seeking the Tao, you also need to act within your ability. You can't block my way!"

"Really?" The man in white dusted his sleeves lightly.

With just a brush, his body seemed to suddenly enlarge in Lin Su's sight. This enlargement was like a god in the eternal galaxy.

Lin Su moved the Xiaoyao flute in his hand, and the music suddenly changed!

Previously, when he traveled across thousands of miles of music capital, he always used "Folk Song is Like Spring River Water", and the music was as smooth as the river flowing thousands of miles away.

Along with this piece of music, Chunjiang suddenly became violently turbulent.

The Chunjiang River behind him suddenly rose, and for an instant it looked like a Milky Way. In the Milky Way, mud and sand fell, and the music changed, becoming wild and unparalleled!

"Swordsman!" Ming Tianyan shouted.

"Passionate and heroic, I am free and at ease, and the boundless rivers and lakes are all revealed in one song!" Zou Wuxiu said: "No wonder there are people in the world who say that this song is the most respected among the war songs of literature and art!"

The Milky Way pours down from thousands of miles away and rolls towards the man in white in front of him.

The man in white finally changed his face under this overwhelming power of literature and art...

There was a loud bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The man in white flew hundreds of miles away and hit the peach blossom tree behind him. The peach blossom tree shook violently and three peach blossoms fell...

The peach blossoms fell and the peach trees bloomed. Inside, a beautiful figure in plain clothes sat under the peach tree. She gently put down the teacup in her hand, and a ray of holy light spread across the Milky Way behind Lin Su.

Wherever you go, the Milky Way will no longer waver.

"Lin Changxing has such a tenacious heart in seeking the Tao, which is advocated by the Holy Tao. Now that I have come here, I will make an exception and stay with you for a while!"

Her voice is extremely peaceful, and the aftertaste of her tone is also long, like the sound of heaven reaching your ears.

But when her voice fell, the holy light returned. The holy light came out again and again, easily erasing all the combat characteristics of Lin Su's "The Swordsman", and the saint's methods were also revealed.

Although Ming Tianyan is more than 800 years old, he is also one of the people standing on the top floor of the temple. At this moment, seeing the saint with his own eyes, he is still uneasy. Saint, he is still a saint. In just one sentence, he drank the glass lightly, All Lin Su's limelight was stolen by her.