After Wen Quan went out, Chu Yao shook his head slightly, and continued to study the [Five Laws of Emperor Qin] he had just obtained.

It was already close to dusk when he saw Wen Quan again, but the so-called cultivation has no time, and Chu Yao naturally didn't feel that he had waited for a long time.

The gauze curtain was gently lifted, and as soon as Wen Quan entered the Luoyan Pavilion and saw Chu Yao playing the piano, he immediately stood aside respectfully and waited.

Chu Yao shook the strings lightly, slightly vibrato, its sound was mellow like flowing water, rapid but charming, low chanting like a clear spring in the mountains, high-pitched like stormy waves, between the ups and downs of the tune, people feel infinitely changing, flowing clouds and water, making people's hearts comfortable, as if they had been washed by the river.

Suddenly, the tune became cold, the sound of the piano became low, and a trace of ice-blue vitality from Chu Yao's fingertips slowly flowed on the baoqin, and the baoqin was instantly filled with a translucent light blue brilliance, and then suddenly, the light blue energy spread to the surroundings as fast as water waves, layer after layer, Wen Quan only felt as if he was in the wind and waves all of a sudden, like a flat boat, undulating with the water, and accompanied by the waves, there was also an extremely strong cold current, Wen Quan couldn't help but shiver.

"Click, click. "With the Luoyan Pavilion as the center, everything around began to freeze, the curtain was covered with ice particles, the vegetation was crystal clear, even the creek was frozen, and only the fish still swam under the ice. There are a few snowflakes floating in the cold air, which makes people feel like they are in the cold winter. Chu Yao's piano sound can actually affect the change of the weather, which is really admirable.

"You're here. Chu Yao stroked the strings, finished playing, first looked around, he was very satisfied with the changes around him, and then looked at Wen Quan.

At this time, Wen Quan had already changed into a light gray robe, his hair was tied by a cloth belt, his facial features were upright, and his temperament was light, probably because he was affected by the sound of the piano before, his clothes were slightly wrinkled, and his hair was a little messy.

Chu Yao nodded slightly, Wen Quan's dress made him very satisfied, and it was not without temptation to let him go and buy things on his own before. If Wen Quan came back in colorful clothes, or wore gold and silver, Chu Yao would definitely look down on him, first of all, because he didn't realize the change in his identity, and secondly, he didn't quite understand what kind of attitude a servant should have.

A servant is more eye-catching than the master, so how to do it, once you go out, you can't distinguish between priority and priority, and it is inevitable to make funny jokes. But fortunately, Wen Quan did a good job in this regard, wearing dark clothes and simple dress, which was very unnoticeable and very suitable for his identity. Sure enough, there are still a few brushes for people who can deal with troubles like the God Emperor.

"The subordinate came back late, please punish the master. Wen Quan also knew that he had been delayed for too long, and it didn't take so much time to buy things, but he had just gotten the Soul Containing Pill, so he couldn't hold back and swallowed it directly, and as a result, he was delayed a lot, even if he hurriedly bought things and came back, it was too late.

"Swallowed the Soul Pill?" Chu Yao could see at a glance that Wen Quan's soul had stabilized, and at this time, he looked much better than before, and he was also much calmer, "You are an impatient." ”

"Hey, hey. Wen Quan knew that he couldn't hide it from his master, so he could only bow his head and keep smirking.

"Don't call me master in the future. Chu Yao felt that this title sounded too awkward.

Wen Quan's smile immediately froze on his face, a little cracking, he was a little panicked - was it because he was too anxious to leave a frizzy impression on his master? Or was he busy with his own affairs and put aside his master's orders, which made his master dissatisfied and felt that he was very selfish? Or was it ......

In an instant, Wen Quan thought a lot, he was under the pressure of the God Emperor all the year round, he didn't want to do more, he just changed his master, he hadn't figured out his habits yet, so he could only be cautious. Wen Quan secretly scolded himself for being careless, why was he anxious, could it be that he saw that the new master was good to him, and then he floated?

Wen Quan was ready to kneel down immediately and kowtow to his master to make amends, hoping to gain his understanding and at least give himself another chance to perform.

"You still call me a son or an adult in the future, the master and the master screamed, weird and awkward. Chu Yao pondered for a while, and came up with two names that he could accept, but at a glance, he saw Wen Quan beside him with a bitter gourd face, as if he was about to cry, Chu Yao's mind turned sharply, and he instantly understood the reason, and couldn't help but joke, "Why, I thought I was going to refrigerate you!"

At first glance, when he heard Chu Yao's first words, Wen Quan was overjoyed, as if he had come to heaven from hell, and he didn't want to abandon himself, he knew that adults were not such cautious people, and he really lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. It's just Chu Yao's second sentence, which still makes him blush.

"Thank you for your understanding. ”

"Don't take it as an example!" Chu Yao cleaned up, turned his head to Wen Quan and continued, "You don't have to bring the set in Xuanyuan Lang to me, I'm not him, and you're not the original you, so don't think too much, do things well, I won't be embarrassed for you." ”

"Yes. Although Wen Quan has not been in contact with Chu Yao for a long time, he is also accustomed to Chu Yao's ability to read people's hearts, if Chu Yao can't guess his mind one day, then he will feel strange.....! For Chu Yao, call the God Emperor's real name..... No matter how nervous he was, he sensed his master's disrespect for him.

"Pack up, let's go, go to Haoyue Peak. Chu Yao didn't wait for Wen Quan to react, he raised his feet and walked out.

..............

In a barren desert, scattered here and there were a few ragged monks, some of whom had fled to the area, some of whom had been banished by others, or who had simply passed through the area for the purpose of transporting goods.

But I have to say that the environment here is really bad, the aura here is thin, the weather is hot, and the resources are even more scarce, if it is not a last resort, who wants to come here! This is the northern frontier of the Hunyao Divine Kingdom, and it is also known as the Northern Desert in the world, no one wants to come here, and this seems to be a place where criminals are naturally punished.

It's just that no one knows, thousands of years ago, this was the capital of the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom, the most prosperous place in the past, at that time, the traffic here was busy, the sound of people's frolicking spread to the nine skies, the lights were bright, and the night was like day, but all this was completely destroyed because of a divine war, and even the ruins of the broken wall were not left, only this endless yellow sand recorded the thousands of years, under this yellow sand, it seems that it is not only the royal family of the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom that is buried, but also everything in the Kingdom of God!

A string of deep and shallow footprints were left on the desert, and then disappeared with the wind, Nangong Che took out a water bladder, licked a trace of water at the mouth of the sac slightly, and after moistening his chapped lips, he quickly put away the water bladder, in this vast desert, water is the most precious resource, because the aura is thin, even if it is a water attribute monk, it is difficult to gather a little water!

"Whew, I'm finally back. Nangong Che was relieved, a little nostalgic, a little anxious, and more apprehensive. He scrutinized his surroundings to make sure no one was following him, and then he carefully pulled out a token the size of a fingernail and placed it somewhere in the void.

The token was like being stuck in a certain slot, and after a while, the void rippled layer by layer, and a portal that only allowed one person to enter suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Che. He skillfully removed the token and stepped inside.

The world inside the door suddenly opened up, there were mountains and rivers, and contrary to everything before, the trees were lush and green, the rivers flowed through them, and after experiencing the torture of the Northern Desert, this place was simply a fairyland.

Nangong Che took out the water bladder, drank it all in one gulp, and then threw it heavily to the ground.

"It's really a special mother's pleasure!" Nangong Che felt as if he was alive again.

"Xiao Che is back. He was greeted by someone in front of him.

"Second uncle, where are you going?" The person who came was Nangong Ling, that is, Nangong Che's second uncle, at this time, his demeanor was a little tired, but his dress was extremely formal, thinking that he was going to meet someone.

"I'll just walk around, my heart is a little boring, your father ......" After thinking about it, Nangong Ling decided to change the topic, "Go and see your mother, she misses you very much, she keeps talking about you as soon as she wakes up during this time..... Go ahead......"

Nangong Ling seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, silently passed by Nangong Che, and then walked out.

Nangong Che originally felt that seeing the second uncle this time, he felt that his state was not quite right, and he wanted to ask a few more words, but as soon as someone mentioned his mother, he forgot everything, and his tears couldn't stop flowing, he hadn't seen him for just a few years, he didn't expect this to be the case, he just wanted to rush over immediately, and he didn't want to think about the rest at all.

Thinking that his mother was seriously injured, but he didn't bring back what he needed, Nangong Che felt extremely guilty, so much so that he kept standing outside his mother's small attic, hesitating and not daring to push the door in. Every time he mustered up the courage to reach for the door, but when his fingers touched the doorknob, he was deflated again, and retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

After all, it was the people in the house who spoke first, and when Nangong Che first arrived, she was sober, but at the same time she was also apprehensive in her heart, now her face is withered, and she is old, on the one hand, she is eager to see her child, but on the other hand, she is a little scared - she doesn't want to leave an unbeautiful appearance in the child's heart, so when Nangong Che is entangled, why shouldn't she?

It's just that she wants to see her child more intensely, after anxious waiting, she decided to break the deadlock by herself, she doesn't want her child to be immersed in anxiety, a trace of sadness, she doesn't want her child to experience, maybe this is the voice of every mother in the world.

"Is it Che'er, come in....." She didn't know when she would be unconscious again, so she could only hurry up and talk to her child again.

"It's... Be.. I...."Nangong Che's voice was a little choked, he pushed the door in, his eyes were full of tears, and then he threw himself on the side of his mother's bed and cried, "I'm sorry, mother, I'm sorry, it's the child who is not filial, and he couldn't grab the pill you need, the child is at fault...... Something is wrong......"