Chapter VIII
"I have been waiting for you here for almost a year. If it hadn't been for the order of the master, I would have gone back." Lu Xing said, a little angry with a girl.
But immediately realized that he was not very familiar with Zhuo Bufan, Lu Xing's face couldn't help but blush, revealing a little embarrassment.
"Your master?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and immediately thought that Lu Xing had come to him a year ago, saying that his master wanted to see him.
"Well, my master is the most famous magic master on Hong Kong Island. He has always asked me to wait for you here." Lu Xing nodded and said.
"I'm not interested in seeing him."
Zhuo Bufan resolutely refused.
Where does he have time to meet some magic master now.
Lu Xing seemed to have expected that he would refuse a long time ago, and there was a sly look in his eyes, "Sure enough, as my master said, you will definitely reject me, but if I tell you, my master knows that Miaoxue Shrine’s What's the matter?"
"Miaoxue Shrine?"
Zhuo Bufan was slightly surprised. Ye Ziqin was in the Miaoxue Divine Palace. He hurried back to Lan Country this time, and even the ghosts and witches did not clean up, just to find Ye Ziqin.
However, when he was in Uganda some time ago, how did the master of Lu Xing know that he wanted to track down the matter of Miaoxue Shrine? Besides, he has already achieved his spiritual consciousness. If he was followed by someone, he would have discovered it a long time ago, unless that person He couldn't feel it when his strength exceeded him too much.
But now on the Blue Star, although Zhuo Bufan dare not claim to be invincible in the world, it should be extremely rare that his cultivation realm can surpass him. At least in Zhuo Bufan’s opinion, the master of Lu Xing is not as high as his realm. That's right.
Suddenly Zhuo Bufan thought of something, the mysterious world, in the realm of comprehension, he had seen people from the sect of heavenly secrets, and he could use the technique of divination to detect some secrets.
However, the surveys are all secret matters, this kind of mystical technique will consume the life of the caster.
Zhuo Bufan was invincible at the beginning, but he had never studied this kind of magic.
"Your master is a bit capable." Zhuo Bufan nodded.
He has just returned to Lan Nation. Although there are people in his hands, they are all mundane forces. He knows very little about the hermit sect. I am afraid that even those of the crescent, martial arts, and Baji sects don’t know the'Miaoxue Shrine' 'Exist.
"Okay, I promised to see your master, but not now, you go back first, I will come to you in a few days, I still have an important thing to do." Zhuo Bufan said.
Lu Xing hesitated, then nodded, then turned and left the villa.
Zhuo Bufan continued to organize his own elixir. After these elixir were nourished by the formation, they grew better. Several of them already had the conditions to refine the elixir, but Zhuo Bufan had no time to refine the elixir, so Is to receive all of them in the space ring.
After finishing this, Zhuo Bufan glanced at the villa again, then turned around and left without any nostalgia.
The most important thing for him now is to find the leaves. The second thing is to find a way to break through the innate. After the innate, there are only a handful of people who can threaten him at Blue Star. It can be said that even if they meet again Zhuo Bufan was no longer afraid of Sangguo's laser cannon.
Zhuo Bufan asked Lu Xing to go back first, so he couldn't get up and go to Hong Kong Island immediately because he still had one very important thing to do, and that was to go to Ermei to find the sword.
Last year, because of Ye Ziqin's departure, Zhuo Bufan's heart was unstable, and a heart demon was born in the past. He was very depressed all day long. At that time, Shi Jian couldn't stand it, so he went to Ermei. Now one year later, Zhuo Bufan sees again. Ye Ziqin, as long as you think of a way, you can definitely find Ye Ziqin.
Therefore, now Zhuo Bufan has to go to Crescent to retrieve the sword.
In the Huozhou area, Ermei Mountain is one of the holy places for tourism in Huozhou, and there is an endless stream of tourists who go to climb the mountain every year.
In addition, the Emei faction also lives on Mount Emei, but ordinary people do not know that the Emei faction in the rumored arena actually exists.
Starting from Jinzhou, Zhuo Bufan emerged from mountain roads and remote rural trails all the way, straight ahead, crossing mountains and ridges, encountering rivers and water, but in less than half a day, he has arrived at the foot of Mount Emei. .
Mount Emei is dangerous, odd peaks stand tall, and green trees stand in the middle of the mountains. The artificially constructed stone steps require at least one day for ordinary people to climb to the golden roof.
But obviously this is the off-season for tourism, there are not many vehicles parked at the foot of the mountain, and the hotels and guesthouses also appear extremely cold.
Under Zhuo Bufan’s divine consciousness, although it is impossible to cover the entire Emei Mountain, it is more than enough to cover most of the main peak. Under the divine consciousness, the entire mountain peak clearly appeared in his mind, so large that he could overlook the entire mountain. The mountain is so small that you can observe the squirrel gnawing pine cones in the tree hole.
Soon, a faint smile appeared on Zhuo Bufan's face. Under the cover of his divine consciousness, he naturally discovered the breath of the sword.
Zhuo Bufan took the steps and stepped out in one step. The person was already ten meters away, and the remaining shadow on the spot remained for a full second before disappearing.
However, Zhuo Bufan was looking for a remote path, otherwise he would be shocked by ordinary people.
But in a short time, Zhuo Bufan climbed the mountain, and he saw a girl in a pink dress and two long black ponytails standing next to an old pine tree on the edge of the cliff, holding it in her hand. He was dancing with a dagger.
The figure is fascinating, and along with her martial arts, the dagger in her hand makes a screaming sound, her movements are soft and strong, and her posture is full of heroism.
Against the afterglow of the sky, the cliffs, weeds, ancient pine, and girls greeted the eyes and face, like a beautiful picture.
"Who peeped at me practicing?" Shi Jian snorted softly, and the short sword in his hand turned and stabbed out. A sword energy slid down, making a mark in the weeds, and the weeds broke off one after another.
However, when Shi Jian turned his mind and looked at the young man standing behind him, his eyes were slightly flushed, the blood in his body seemed to be solidified, the color of surprise appeared on his pretty face, and the teardrops in the corners of his eyes were like short-stranded pearls. Generally fall down.
"My son, you are back!"
With that, Shi Jian threw away the short sword in his hand and ran over quickly, holding Zhuo Bufan tightly with his hands, for fear that Zhuo Bufan would disappear again.
"Why are you still like a kid?"
Zhuo Bufan sighed helplessly, rubbed her head, but the expression in her eyes was full of doting.
For Shijian, Zhuo Bufan had long regarded her as his apprentice.
"It's just that I was a little excited to see the son. I thought it would take a long time for you to come back, or if you came back, you have forgotten the swordsman and will not come to me.
Shi Jian raised his head and said with red eyes looking at Zhuo Bufan with a somewhat pitiful look.
"Didn't I come to you?"
Zhuo Bufan sighed. Shi Jian has been by his side for several years, but last time he became a bit decadent. Shi Jian saw that his eyes hurt in his heart, and he came to Mount Emei, but Shi Jian came to Emei Mountain. Months later, I went back once, but when she went back, Zhuo Bufan had already left Jinzhou and went to Binhai.