Chapter 284: Tracing the Narcissus Sound

I can't forget it's a delicacy!

Even if it is a monk with status, only one tail is supplied.

But Ye Xuan, a famous figure in the world, is not a problem to buy two more.

"Little Sword God, there are two warm white fish in the food box, it should be regarded as compensation for Penglai Building!"

"I never take advantage of people!" Ye Xuan threw out a magic weapon-grade material.

Subsequently!

Ye Xuan said gently:

"Auntie, these two tails can't forget that you take them!"

Mother Zhang was a little flustered, and when she saw Ye Xuan's heroic appearance, she could no longer maintain a normal heart.

"Lord Sword God, thank you so much! I still have a few ingots of xenomorph steel here, you can take them all!"

"Auntie, you are too tormenting to me, just call me Xiao Xuan!" Ye Xuan said kindly:

"By the way, why didn't Brother Zhang come with you!"

Mother Zhang sighed:

"Hey! After Ah Ting came to the North Pole, he had a sad face, and hid in his room all day long, and he didn't eat! I heard that there is a kind of delicacy here, and I want to buy it for him to taste, so that he can nourish his body, so that he can have the strength to survive the thunderstorm!"

"Aunt has a heart, Brother Zhang will be very happy!"

Zhang's mother couldn't help but smile, but the smile was unclear and covered with a layer of clouds.

"Xiao Xuan, you are a good boy and will not deceive people. So Auntie has a question for you!"

"Auntie, please speak!" Ye Xuan said.

Zhang's mother said worriedly: "I want to ask, is the thunder tribulation easy to cross!"

"Ah Ting said that he is 100% sure, but where is there an absolute thing in the world, he must be lying to me, can you tell me the truth!"

Ye Xuan's body was shocked!

His throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

The thunder tribulation is a heavenly might, not a child's play, how many geniuses will break the thunder tribulation, where will there be such a good crossing!

Zhang Dongting is poor and only has one purple jade Xiao left, although his strength is profound, but the chance of surviving the thunder tribulation is less than one percent.

How can people answer this, it is difficult to say to Zhang's mother, your son is dead, and the day of the thunderstorm is the time when you lose your beloved son.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and said:

"Brother Zhang is indeed deceiving, the thunder tribulation is very difficult, with his strength, he should only be eighty percent sure!"

"Eighty percent! It's a lot, a lot, no matter how hard Ah Ting works, he will definitely be able to survive the catastrophe. ”

Mother Zhang was pleasantly surprised, the gloom on her face was swept away, and she said with a smile:

"It's really great! Ah Ting also told me that after the catastrophe, he will go back to Zixia Cave to marry Ziying, and let me hold my grandson! Xiao Xuan, Ah Ting doesn't have any friends, on the wedding day, you have to be his best man!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help asking, "Auntie, who is this Ziying!"

"Ziying is a good girl! Ah Ting was tired by me, and he was bullied many times when he was a child, so his personality was a little autistic, and it was Ziying who helped him get out of the darkness and build confidence. She is Ating's childhood sweetheart and Ating's nobleman. Presumably, she was waiting for her lover to triumph in the Zixia Cave. ”

The more Zhang's mother talked, the happier she became, and she seemed to see a happy time in the future.

Ye Xuan was breathless.

Looking at his aunt's joyful appearance, his heart was pinched and painful.

It is unimaginable that on the day of the catastrophe, Zhang's mother saw her son die, the despair of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Weddings or something, nonsense.

Eighty percent of myself wants to attend Zhang Dongting's funeral!

"Auntie, I'm fine, I want to visit Brother Zhang!" Ye Xuan said.

Mother Zhang said happily: "That's great, let's go back!"

A few people came out of Penglai Building!

Went around and around to the station of Zixia Cave Heaven.

Zhang's mother led Ye Xuan to Zhang Dongting's residence.

Before I even entered the door, I heard the sound of Xiao!

Xiao Sheng!

The timbre is ethereal, like a fairy shadow.

I didn't know the people in the clouds at the first time, but I heard that I was already an immortal in the clouds.

The sound of Xiao is high-pitched, like the mountain peaks rising from the ground, and the sound of Xiao is low, like a river surging down.

Joy is emotion!

No matter how beautiful Xiao Sheng is, he can't hide the sourness behind it.

If you complain, if you cry, if you complain, loneliness, despair, unwilling emotions, you can hear clearly!

Even people who don't understand the rhythm of music, when they hear this Xiao sound, they will sigh and bring back sad past.

Suddenly!

Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly!

"It's a fairy song, but it's a pity that it's only half of it!"

Ye Xuan shook his head secretly, carried the food box, and pushed the door in.

Look around!

Empty room!

The light is dim and there is no sunlight in sight.

There was an oppressive atmosphere in the air.

Zhang Dongting held the purple jade Xiao in his hand, gloomy and bleak, leaning on the railing, his eyes were dull and he had no energy.

"Brother Zhang, I'm coming to see you!" Ye Xuan put down the food box.

Zhang Dongting was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise:

"Brother Ye, it's actually you who came, I'm sorry, I lost my mind just now!"

"Come, taste the delicacies I brought to you, Penglai Lou can't forget!"

Ye Xuan opened the food box and found that there was a bottle of spirit wine inside, and I had to say that the owner of Penglai would be a man.

Zhang Dongting had a smile on his face.

The two of them drank together, and the warm white fish served as a side dish!

It was supposed to be a pleasure, but the atmosphere was always a little cold.

Ye Xuan opened his mouth and asked:

"When I entered the door, I heard Brother Zhang blowing the flute, the music was ethereal, like fairy music, I don't know what the origin is!"

"It's indeed Xianle!"

Zhang Dongting explained: "When we were young, we strayed into a dry cave with the remains of a master in it, holding a roll of gold silk and jade silk in our hands!"

"This is actually a volume of Heavenly Rank Exercises "Seven Laws of Sound Killing", and the last page records an immortal song, which is said to be written by the Le Sheng, but unfortunately only half of it. But even so, every time I play, my thoughts are myriad, and my understanding is opened, so my cultivation is making rapid progress, and this is the capital to rise!"

This is Zhang Dongting's biggest secret, but people are dying, and it is useless to keep this secret.

Ye Xuan was surprised: "Is it possible, this one is "Tracing Water"!"

"Tracing back, going against the water, the meaning of sailing against the current. I think that Brother Zhang has been looked down upon since he was a child, but he has achieved today's achievements with his heart, hard work, and self-improvement in adversity!"

Zhang Dongting's eyes were about to pop out, and he laughed:

"Brother Ye, my bosom friend! It's in my heart, but it's a pity ......"

As soon as the words changed, the smile turned into self-deprecation, and Zhang Dongting said sadly:

"It's a pity that "Tracing Water" is only halfway, just like my life, halfway retrograde, it came to an abrupt end!"

Ye Xuan looked to the side and found a purple sachet hanging from Zhang Dongting's waist.

The sachet is finely crafted and embroidered with a wildflower, milk vetch. In early spring, it blooms all over the mountains and farmlands, and when it comes to the cultivation season, it is integrated into the soil and turned into fertilizer.

"This sachet is so exquisite, where did Brother Zhang buy it!"

"It was given to a friend of mine!"

Zhang Dongting touched the sachet and seemed to think of something beautiful, and couldn't help but smile, but it quickly disappeared on his gloomy face.

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "Actually, on the way here, I heard my aunt talk about Miss Ziying, and she seemed to be waiting for you to go back in Zixia Cave." ”

A trace of grief flashed in Zhang Dongting's eyes:

"She's a good girl, but I'm not someone to trust. I've made it clear to him that she will forget about me and find someone else!"

"What about the aunt! she's kept in the dark, and how desperate it would be to know the truth!"

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know!"

Zhang Dongting had a splitting headache, and he was pulling his hair tightly, but he still couldn't relieve the hesitation in his heart!

Ye Xuan asked lightly:

"Brother Zhang, are you afraid of death?"

Die!

Afraid of death?

Zhang Dongting smiled miserably, and two lines of tears slipped down.

"I'm so scared, so desperate!"

"Life is like a flower, thousands of beautiful, how can I be willing to die in the best years!"

"I'm dead, who will protect my mother, the people of the Su family will definitely try their best to kill my mother!"

"And before I set off, Ziying said, 'If you fail to cross the tribulation, I will jump off the Lookout Cliff and die', she is a good girl, and it is not worth doing this for me at all!"

"Brother Ye, I'm really in pain. I haven't slept in the past few days, and I have nightmares when I do. In the dream, my mother cried and blinded her eyes, and Ziying died and looked at the bottom of the cliff! What should I do, what should I do, so that they don't grieve!"

Zhang Dongting cried loudly, crying so heartbreakingly, desperate and confused.

Ye Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Then you will survive the thunderstorm, don't let down the people who love you!"

"But, with my ability, how can I survive the thunderstorm. If he didn't cross and fled with his mother, Ziyun would also be killed. Su slut is too vicious, and he imprisoned Ziying in the sect and used her as a hostage!"

Zhang Dongting's fist clenched and gurgled.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhang, don't panic, I happen to have a glimmer of life here!"

As soon as the yin qi is urged, the liquor is cemented into ice, and it has become a dense dot of different sizes on the table, with orderly intervals and mysteries.

Zhang Dongting was stunned for a moment, and then woke up, the freezing point represents the sound hole of the dong flute, the larger the point, the lower the sound, the smaller the point, the sharper the sound.

After just a cursory glance, Zhang Dongting was shocked:

"This is the complete 'Tracing of Waters'!"

Ye Xuan said with a smile: "Tracing Water is a fairy sound, if you can fully understand it, it will not be difficult to survive the thunder tribulation!"

Zhang Dongting was extremely sad and happy, and his eyes erupted with infinite war intent:

"Brother Ye, you are simply my reborn parents! There are still three days to go, I must understand the music score!"

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