His voice was faint, echoing on the Kui Pond, and the billowing breath of the water wandered along his tone, turning into a shuttle of green crow qi in the air.
"He... How did he come back! It's over!"
Ning Wan lowered her head, and even there was a blank space in her mind, without saying a word, she didn't know how to face the terrible person in front of her, and the air was terrifyingly quiet.
"Snap."
At this extremely critical moment, gradually footsteps came from outside the cave house, and the two monks guarding the door readily gave way, and the footsteps gradually became rapid, and Lin Wuning in the brown and black robe had already arrived at the door outside the pool.
"Reporting to the real person, the real person of Tianwan has written again."
Ning Wan only felt a chill rushing to her eyebrows, and secretly cursed, but the handsome face of the man above showed a very interested smile, and her eyes were full of smiles, and she replied:
"Come in."
This was obviously not Ning Wan's voice, but seeing that Lin Wuning responded very respectfully and naturally, he lifted his robe and crossed the threshold.
He regarded Ning Wan on the ground as nothing, only an inch away from her white robe when he was closest, but as if he couldn't see anything, he worshipped all the way to the main seat, respectfully offered it with both hands, and said naturally:
"Please take a look at the real person!"
Sui Guan did not answer the letter, but he only saw the content of the letter in his hand at a glance, and his face erupted with uncontrollable ridicule, and even became vivid all of a sudden:
"Hahahaha..."
"What is it! Dare to ask about the position of 'Han Qi'!"
His laughter echoed in the cave for a while, while Lin Wuning's expression was stiff, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture at the moment he laughed, frozen in place.
The great real person at the peak of the Purple Mansion laughed for a while, patted his seat, and said with a smile:
"The three yangs control the Xi, it is the monarch and minister, the three yin give birth to the cold, known as the assistant, 'Xi Qi' is to borrow the fall of the monarch and the minister Mingyang, riding the east wind of the wishes of the cultivators, so that he can play a drama of the minister killing his king, from then on it symbolizes a great change, can be a little majestic by himself, and provide a stone Qian, what is your heavenly want, the fifth path still wants to cultivate the cold Qi, dare to have a request for 'Cold Qi'!"
He withdrew his gaze and quickly lost interest, while Ning Wan lowered his head and thought, taking advantage of Sui Guan's mention of Si Boxiu, Ning Wan said respectfully:
"Senior Yuan Xiu failed to ascend to the throne and died in the South China Sea."
Sui Guan sat quietly on the mountain, one hand resting on the jade-white jade-like throne, his white fingers brushed along the lines, and his blue-purple eyes had a little more smile:
"What a big courage, dare to borrow Du Qing's enlightenment journey, Qingchi has been seven hundred years, he is the first."
"Huh?"
Ning Wan heard him call Huai Shui's real name, her liver and gallbladder were cold, and she froze in place, feeling the extremely suppressed terrifying aura of the person in front of her, and did not dare to raise her eyebrows or speak.
Sui Guan was very smiling:
"Back then, the so-called Sanyuan, the talent surnamed Tang was the most unbearable, obviously he was fifteen years old, and he only practiced the second layer of qi training, but he was the most courageous and ruthless.
"Asking for 'gathering trees'... Great idea... Good way!"
Si Boxiu's Taoism, scheming, and courage in his preaching back then, even Sui Guan had to praise him a few times, far from being comparable to Chi Wei, and made him squint:
"It's a pity that the witch is extinct, the wood virtue is not prosperous, and the 'Jimu' is hanging in the air, otherwise it would really make him a Taoist, which is also a big fun!"
Ning Wan knew that there must be a reason for Yuan Xiu's series of actions before his death, but she was not high in Taoism and couldn't see clearly, and now it seemed that she had borrowed Du Qing's personality, and there was a smell of breaking ground on Tai Sui's head, how could she dare to interject, but she saw Sui Guan sit up straight, and her smile gradually disappeared:
"It's a pity that the Chi family is still useful."
The qi of the entire Huai Kui Pond instantly condensed, like a cold winter, Ning Wan was secretly desperate in her heart:
"The Si family and the Lingu family worked together, the families fanned the flames, the Li family dug up the grave and buried his Chi family, but now I want to face it!"
She raised her head lightly and said respectfully:
"The Chi family avenged the families... When the junior left the customs, the whole family was wiped out..."
The man above smiled slightly, his face actually had a demonic and handsome meaning, he got up from the main seat and put his hands on his back, and the whole sunflower pool was like a spring breeze thawing, warm and peaceful.
"It's okay, just send it, it's just more deaths."
"But there is a Chi Buzi, now he has gone to the East China Sea, not only to the East China Sea, but also to Penglai, he is also bold, and he has tried to repair the Fushui."
Sui Guan's eyes were meaningful and said:
"You Qingchi, you are only ambitious and quick-witted... I looked at Jin Yu, and there are many characters who are good at dancing, unpredictable, and good at scheming, all of which are caused by Zhang Yuanyu's personality.
Ning Wan lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, sighing secretly in her heart.
The man in front of him came down from the height step by step, gradually approached, and said softly:
"Fushui has lost its vastness, the rest of the position should not be from now on, but the intercalary position can still give it a try, he is naturally a smart person, whether he is there or not, at least he is taken to practice, and in today's world, it is also the right time, but the dragon may not be willing to give in."
When talking about the dragon genus, a few deep coldness flashed in the man's eyes, but a smile appeared on his face:
"The hearts of those evil dragons are smaller than the tip of a needle, and the heart of the Dragon King of the North Sea is bigger than his brothers, but it is not much bigger, and he has a hard life..."
Ning Wan listened to him Zhang Yuanyu on the left, Du Qing on the right, Shi Qian in the front, and a dragon king behind Shi Qian, and she was already shocked and frightened in her heart.
"This person is bent on seeking the Tao, but as soon as Chi Wei dies, there will be no news..."
"Hmm."
Sui Guan responded lightly and replied:
"He's smarter than Chi Wei."
As soon as these words came out, the man with blue and purple eyes stopped speaking, slowly closed his eyes, the smell of the water on the Kuai Pond gradually became flat, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of the cave spring ticking, Ning Wan waited for a while, and finally listened to the person in front of him say in a flat tone:
"Follow me to [Huaiyutian]."
Ning Wan's heart finally fell to the bottom, she was desperate in her heart, her tone was jerky, but the element still had no ability to refuse, let alone her? After hesitating for a moment, she could only spit out a word weakly:
"Yes......"
After these words, the billowing smell of boiling water began to permeate the pool, and the dripping rain fell in the cave, gradually obscuring the two of them, and the figures of the two disappeared without a trace, everything was empty and silent, leaving only Lin Wuning kneeling by the pool.
"Tick-tock!"
As the rain subsided, the pool surface returned to calm and was as clean as a mirror again, reflecting Ning Wan's white clothes and her soft face, bowing her head slightly, which was particularly clear in the clear pool water.
Ning Wan's reflection was still in the Kui Pool.
And there was also a reflection of Sui Guan on the reflected main position, his blue-purple eyes were lowered, looking at Ning Wan quietly.
Soon, he got up leisurely, and Ning Wan in the pool also stood up a little uneasily, following him closely, and disappeared all the way to the edge that the Kui Pool could reflect.
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Mochizuki Lake.
In late autumn, the frost has fallen, the trees on the shore have been frosted, the road is covered with ice, the wheels of the car pass by, making a crisp click, the riding whip is waving, and the passers-by on the side of the road are whispering:
"The north has been tossing for many days, and it has become more and more intense recently."
"Who says it's not... Many people died... Didn't the real person fall a few days ago?"
The small words outside floated into the car window, and the young man inside picked up the curtain, turned his head, and said with a smile:
"I finally saw the fourth uncle out of the customs, and it just so happened that [Li Kellou] had a new play, one came to get closer, and the other came... I have always heard that the scenery of this lakeshore is very good, and you can also enjoy it."
Li Zhouluo on the side smiled a little and replied:
"I said where did you get your leisure time to drive, so that's how it is... As for this play... Since Zhou Wei's retreat, there have been fewer people who like him, and there are few people who spend a lot of money, so it's rare to have a new play."
The young man is naturally Li Jiangzong, he is much smoother than his father, and he has not been to his uncle Li Cheng? Such a deep relationship, this time it is naturally to ease the relationship - Li Zhouluo is not only a foundation-builder, but also a prominent background, how can he offend?
Li Zhouluo also understood this matter, and subconsciously responded to Li Zhoulang that day, asking him not to disturb the real person hastily, in fact, after returning to the lake for a day or two, he secretly regretted it.
At this moment, he also had the intention to apologize, so naturally it was very face-saving, and the two of them went all the way to Lijing Mansion and saw ancient houses all over the place.
Many of the families who walked out of this place back then are now high-ranking monks, every room in this ancestral land is worth remembering, and they have to come back every year to worship their ancestors.
After shuttling between the green brick houses for a while, the two of them stood in front of a restaurant building that covered a large area, and the owner of the hotel had already been waiting in front of the building, leading the two of them in with bright eyes, respectfully all the way, like a small man.
"Two adults... Please come inside!"
Naturally, many people around looked sideways, and those who recognized the two of them couldn't help but be secretly shocked and bowed their heads in silence.
Li Zhouluo didn't care much, he was different from Li Zhouwei, he only came to be chic once in many years, and he was the honorable of the foundation, naturally no one dared to say anything, all the way to the highest level, in the middle of a stage, babbling above, the voice was melodious and beautiful.
The two of them sat down at a table in the middle, Li Jiangzong diligently poured wine for him, said a lot of good things, and then said in a low voice:
"My father was really sad that day, his words were inappropriate, and the fourth uncle was considerate..."
"It's also my recklessness!"
Li Zhouluo was slightly sad, took a sip of wine, and said a lot of words nostalgic for the brotherly friendship back then, but the voices around him became louder, and they seemed to be applauding, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at it, and listened to the singing:
"Killing thousands of people in troubled times... I am the only one in the family, and my life is thin and should be punished by heaven~ my life should be killed..."
Li Zhouluo frowned and asked:
"What is this..."
Li Jiangzong was slightly embarrassed, he was also busy and didn't have time to watch the tunes of these tunes, so he just listened to a summary and used it as a conversation, and immediately smiled:
"This is "Hate the Lost Water", I heard that he was a child of a noble family, his family was killed, he was down all the way, and he knelt down in the chaotic forest to seek death, but he didn't expect his brother to become an immortal and pulled him to heaven to become an immortal... It's always a brotherhood..."
He was not very at ease and said with a smile:
"This piece was found by Uncle Zhou Wei in the next county to be played, and I only watched it at home, and I heard that I pulled the old man to watch it... It's only been released now."
Li Xuanxuan didn't look at these things before, but Li Ximing mentioned it, and then he went there once or twice.
"Oh!"
Li Zhouluo suddenly stopped speaking, nodded and looked, but he had never been used to this, but his eyes did not stay long, but unexpectedly fell on a middle-aged man on the side of the stage.
This person was dressed in ordinary clothes, his face was long and narrow, and he had a pair of phoenix eyes, which looked dignified and atmospheric, but he was wearing a Taoist crown on his head, standing in the bustling area, looking clear and dusty.
He tied two quaint small gourds around his waist, but the size of a fist, tied together with purple ropes, and six small decorative daggers tied on the other side, lined up, one left and one right, looking particularly neat.
"In the past, there was a single county... How many winds and waves have stopped? A bucket of heads rolling in the north and south... The people are harmed~ Eternal injustice!"
At this moment, there was a tide of noise around him, and there was a lot of discussion, and he also nodded and laughed, his eyes full of amazement.
"What a brilliant person."
Li Zhouluo looked at it a few more times, and nodded secretly, practitioners are often outstanding, but their temperament is natural, unless they have changed their appearance, many things are difficult to change, I am afraid that few monks he has seen can compare to this person.
"Fourth uncle!"
Li Jiangzong's voice brought him back to his senses, and Li Zhouluo laughed:
"After all, it is the ancestral land, and there is such a demeanor."
Li Jiangzong thought about it, looked at the stage, the two of them sipped a glass together, and an old man had already appeared above, wearing a tattered robe, singing:
"In the past, this forest was a ghost... It became a big demon to hide its whereabouts... The ghost wind swept people up for a while..."
Li Zhouluo shook his head, these low-cultivation imaginations were indeed wild, but his cultivation level was higher, and he looked too much like an ancient immortal ghost, and he was not interested, and was about to speak, but he heard a soft sound, and there was already a person standing at the table of the two of them.
This person could overlook the overall situation, but Li Jiangzong had already decided on it, and suddenly someone came, making him slightly dissatisfied, and was about to raise his head to speak, but Li Zhouluo turned his head a little frightened, and his pupils immediately dilated.
The man at the table was dressed in a fine scale-like armor, tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, slim eyebrows and a wide face, although his face was not handsome and chic, but there was a kind of intimidation that people couldn't look at directly.
"Real person?!"
It was Li Zhouwei.
Li Jiangzong has only seen him a few times, but how can he not recognize his real person? At this moment, his whole body was tense, and a wave of cold blood rushed directly from his spine to the back of his mind, making him unable to open his mouth and make a sound.
But everyone around seemed to be completely invisible to him, all looking intently at the stage, while Li Zhouwei had a calm face, his hands behind him, and his golden eyes were burning, also staring forward.
Li Zhouluo's mind went blank for an instant, and he wanted to jump up from his seat and bow down for a moment, but he couldn't move, so he could only pretend to be calm, hesitated for a while, and said with some fear:
"I've seen... Real person!"
Li Zhouwei nodded slightly, those golden eyes stared quietly at the middle-aged man in the audience, the man seemed to be unaware, waiting for the corner on the stage to cry and envy, he even had a sad look.
"There is no way to advance and retreat, how can a ghost be an immortal, then a person who has become an immortal! The four continents rotate the mountains and rivers brightly~ I only listen to his dispatch, and the five ghost envoys order the wind and thunder~ I need to order from him..."
The elongated tone flew in the air, Li Zhouwei's eyes changed slightly, he only tilted his head slightly and said softly:
"Step back, Protector Ding is waiting for you outside the building."