"What's the matter, elder Taishang
"I don't know. I told you to go to him." Su Mengyao shakes her head.
Purple Chen nods, concern way: "your injury recovered?"
"It's already recovered." Lin Xue smiles, revealing two ridiculous dimples, just like the blooming of jade lotus.
"You must go." Su Mengyao also said with a smile. Seeing each other again, the two sides were less alienated, and they got along more harmoniously. Unlike before, they had different identities and strengths, and there was always a sense of estrangement between them.
"Where to find it?"
Su Mengyao shook his head and said, "I don't know. Grandfather said you can find it."
In the same hill and the same lake, an old man with a bottle gourd on his back was drinking and fishing. Zichen came gently for fear of disturbing each other.
"Here you are." The old man will not return.
"Zichen has met the elder." Zichen saluted respectfully.
"All right, put that away." Elder Taishang waved his hand.
The lake is clear, and the fish swim around the hook. The grass is green, the vegetation is flourishing, the flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance is fragrant. Zichen comes forward and sits next to the supreme elder.
"Ha ha, I'm hooked." The elder master burst out laughing and shook the fishing rod suddenly. A big fish finally took the bait.
"Come on, eat it. It's fresh."
Remove the fish from the fish hook, and the elder on the supreme sign Zichen to help.
This is a big fish more than two catties, Zichen skillfully rifled, to fish scales, a moment later, the bonfire rises, the smell of fish.
"Elder, Mengyao said you have something urgent to do with me?" For an hour, they even said some nonsense. Now that the roast fish is finished, the old man has not said anything serious.
"What do you think of Mengyao?" The old man suddenly looked at Zichen and did not answer the question.
"How about what?" Purple Chen one Leng, do not know why.
"How do you feel about her?"
"Very good." Zichen said: "people are beautiful, kind and upright, and gifted. They are a perfect goddess without any defects. They fall into the mortal world by accident."
Zichen had a high evaluation of Su Mengyao.
"Ah The elder suddenly sighed and said, "but she is a miserable person. She has no parents since childhood. She is lonely. She has been brought up by an old man like me. She has not enjoyed the care of her parents. She seems carefree. In fact, she is not happy at all."
The old man is Su Mengyao's grandfather. Su Mengyao's parents are his son and daughter-in-law. He is a white haired man who gives a black hair man. His tone is very bleak at the moment.
Zichen did not speak and listened quietly.
The elder Taishang babbled and said for a long time, until finally, he sighed, "ah, I'm really old. I always miss the past recently."
"This time I called you here to ask you something." The old man was very solemn.
"Please me?" Purple Chen a Leng, full face doubt, "I am just a small true gas state, what can I help?"
"I can see that Yao'er is very kind to you. She has already guessed that the elder is going to deal with you. For your sake, she comes to me directly, so I can help you in time. You know, it's the first time she's ever asked me "So I want to ask you to take good care of Yao'er in the future, and don't let her get hurt."
"This...!" Zichen a Zheng, he is not a fool, he heard another meaning from the tone of the supreme elder, this meaning Zichen thought, feel a bit terrible, Tuogu.
The tone of the elder Taishang is the meaning of Tuogu.
"You don't want to?"
"No Zichen shook his head and said, "it's just that I'm only in the genuine Qi state. I don't have the strength to let her be carefree. If you come here, you can kill me. But you are the elder. You are the first person in lingwuzong. Who dares to do harm to Mengyao
Said Zichen also carefully looked at the old man.
"Don't underestimate yourself. You are the only one I can't see through after the establishment of lingwuzong for so many years. Therefore, you are either a mediocre or a rare genius. In one year, you can break through several realms. It turns out that you are not a mediocre but a genius. And your character is very good, although sometimes indecisive, some women's benevolence, but in the face of major right and wrong, but never hesitated
"I've been watching you and I know your character very well, so it's absolutely right to choose you. Of course, this is only one point, and the most important point is that Yao'er is fond of you. You are what she likes. That's enough. " It's a long way to go.
"But...!" Zichen is very hesitant, do not know how to answer.
"You are worried about the girl Xueer. Don't worry, she will promise." Elder Taishang smiles mysteriously.
"You don't have to give me an immediate answer. Go back and think about it. Don't worry."
Zichen nodded, ready to leave.
"Wait a minute." The supreme elder suddenly said, "I see you have understood the thunder finger. This thing is unintentionally obtained by me. It may be useful to you. It's just a remnant. I don't know if you have the blessing to practice."The old man took a look from his arms and took out a wrinkled book. The book was very old and had moth eaten marks on it. It proved that after a long time, the paper seemed to fall apart at any time. When the old man handed it over, a piece had fallen off and was caught by Zichen.
Because of the power, a piece of it has become a fragment in an instant.
This is a rag. It's useless at all. Zichen doubts whether it can be seen or not. But it is such a thing that the old man seems very dignified. When he delivers it, Zichen still sees tears in his eyes. It seems that this rag has aroused his endless memories.
Zichen did not dare to neglect, carefully took over, under the moth, barely understood the above words.
Lightning is gone!
This is a relatively old handwriting, Zichen had the honor to study, can recognize each other in the eyes of many insects, is also a kind of fate.
"It's a kind of extremely fast footwork. It's said that it's extremely fast. However, no one has ever practiced it. Now it's more incomplete and almost rotten. Now I'll give you a chance." The old man was trembling. At the moment, his mood was unstable and his eyes were filled with grief.
"Yes, thank you, elder." Zichen carefully put away the ancient books, and then toward the old man respectfully line a gift, grateful way.
"Go ahead."
The old man waved his hand and Zichen left.
By the clear lake, an old man with a wine gourd and a man drinking a muggy wine, his thoughts were flying in his heart, which seemed to have been more than ten years ago.
For a few useless things, they fought hard to offend the people of Wu Zong. They fought an earth shaking war. Their son, daughter-in-law and brother paoze died, but they got a pile of useless waste.
He regrets, he is cruel, he has been guilty for decades!
Zichen returned to the sect. As a core disciple, he would not live in the residence of the inner disciples. When he passed by the outer gate, he saw Wu Sheng.
The two elders who covered him were put into the penalty hall. From heaven to hell, he was greatly stimulated. The whole person almost collapsed. At the same time, some disciples from the inner door were killed.
Once he was a high-ranking core disciple. Everyone would call him a senior brother when he met him. Everyone regarded him as a mountain, worshipped him endlessly, and expressed all respect and humility to him. However, today, he fell from a high mountain. Those who once admired him and flattered him, and those who showed the most humble smile to him will say extremely vicious and ironic words 100 times today.
This is human nature.
When Zichen arrived, all the cold talking disciples nodded one after another, calling Zichen elder martial brother good, and everyone showed a respectful and humble smile.
"Don't call me elder martial brother. Maybe one day, I will be the same as him." Zichen's expression is plain, lightly swept Wu Sheng after, straight away.
"Hum, it's you. Elder martial brother Zichen is not satisfied with us."
"It's you who don't have the talent to rob senior brother Zichen's quota."
The anger of the people did not dare to kill Zichen, but transferred it to Wu Sheng. He felt sorry for the young man who was full of energy and brilliant talent a year ago. He could not bear the blow and collapsed completely.
But as long as the two elders didn't fall down completely, he had to bear a breath. For these people, for Zichen, he was humiliated today and begged back a thousand times.
"As long as the Lord comes back, everything will be better." This is the only belief in Wu Sheng's heart.
Under the guidance of a special person, Zichen went to her room, which was a two-story attic with complete facilities. In addition to all kinds of furniture, there were some jade articles in the room. The room was warm and even aura was rich.
The person who specially served Zichen sent a menu. Many of the dishes were actually made with miraculous herbs. In addition, they also sent a list of many fighting skills and pills. Zichen was allowed to choose at will. Everything was free, but there were restrictions. He was afraid that the core disciples would not eat too much.
On the last page, Zichen also saw the congenital pill that Xu Yan and others had dreamed of before.
"The treatment of this core disciple is really different." Zichen is surprised in her heart, but she doesn't choose anything. The way to practice is to relax. Before Zichen tried her best to practice, and her strength was broken again. Now it's time to relax.
If the string is stretched too tight for too long, it will break.
Ordered two dishes, after eating, Zichen took out thunder and lightning nine to die, to study.
Among them, the ancient characters are difficult to understand, and some places have been moth eaten. Zichen can only identify each other by guessing. On the first day, Zichen found nothing, and the total number of ancient characters recognized was less than 100.
This is a far cry from that of lightning, which has thousands of words.
In the next few days, Zichen, while studying the nine deaths of thunder and lightning, searched for an ancient book, recognized the handwriting in it, and added his own guess. With a turtle speed, very slowly, he restored the real lightning nine death, which is known as the world's fastest footwork.
In a twinkling of an eye, seven days later, Zichen also recognized a thousand words. In the thunder and lightning space, the thunder and lightning youth did not appear for a long time, and obviously did not understand this fast footwork.On the eighth day, people from the war martial clan discussed when to give away the lost gambling money. The elder was not there. The three elders were in charge here, but they couldn't make the decision. They had to delay.
On the ninth day, Zichen finally found an ancient book, in which there were many words. Although it was difficult to understand, there were some notes. So on this day, Zichen recognized more than one thousand words.
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