Chapter 778 The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever!

"The secret of the Nine Tripods of the Star Map is that the Holy Land of Xianmen doesn't know, Brother Blowing Snow, how did you know?"

I can't stop worrying or being curious, such a shocking secret, I'm afraid that except for the emperors of the Ming and Han dynasties, no one else can know, but at this time, Ximen Blowing Snow can say it in one mouth, and it knows very well, which is really incredible.

"Tenzo!"

Without concealment, Ximen Fuxue was expressionless and spoke indifferently.

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and remembered his words when he confronted Ximen Tianhai when he was in the ancient vein of Shigong, at that time, it seemed that this Tianzang had also been mentioned, and the reason why there was a catastrophe of family destruction three hundred years ago seemed to be caused by this Tianzang.

At this point, he stopped asking more, although he was curious about what the heavens were hiding in his heart, but everything must know how to stop in moderation, it was a matter of other people's secrets, Ximen Blowing Snow could know everything, and described the secrets of the star map Jiuding, and he was already really a person from Xuantian Sect.

If you want to ask again, you really don't know what to do.

Under the quiet moon, the two sat opposite each other, perhaps enjoying this rare quiet, or because they had nothing to talk about, neither of them spoke again, but just sat at the table and drank by themselves.

On top of the beast bones on the cup plate, there is only a palm-sized monkey head, and the drunk monkey doesn't know anything about it, and he is asleep.

"Sect Master, the wine is finished, so I'll go back first. ”

The cup was empty, and Ximen Fuxue put down the jade bowl and suddenly spoke.

Broken Sorrow was slightly stunned, glanced at the West Gate Blowing Snow Table, looked up at the sky again, and said in surprise: "In another hour or two, the sky will be bright, Brother Blowing Snow will not go to the auction of Tongtian Pavilion?"

"I'll have a long life, only a sword is enough, and I don't want to go to the auction of this Tongtian Pavilion. ”

Ximen Fuxue's face was grim and said lightly.

Hearing this, he wanted to say anything more, Simon Fuxue had already gotten up to say goodbye, and when he saw this, he shook his head, and let him go.

There is a wry smile in my heart, a little depressed, this guy is good at everything, but his temperament is too cold and arrogant, and he is used to being alone, which is really difficult to get close to.

"Let it go!"

"You two stinky Taoists, let go of the master!!"

"Huh, who are you? You can enter and leave the City Lord's Mansion freely, are you from the imperial court?!"

"Hey, speak!!, are you deaf or dumb!!"

"I told you, it's best not to touch me, there are people behind the master, you don't go to inquire, the bun shop in the west of the city, who doesn't know me......... Oops!!"

"Shut up!!"

Ximen Blowing Snow got up and left on the front foot, and on the back foot, there was a commotion outside the courtyard, and there were children shouting, the voice was loud and arrogant, chattering and getting closer and closer, finally, someone couldn't bear to suppress it, and shouted and scolded.

"Brother Jiang, where is this place? Tong'er is afraid. ”

Outside the courtyard, everyone's footsteps became clearer and clearer, and at this time, a weak girl's voice sounded, timidly speaking, like a frightened rabbit, full of uneasiness.

"Tong'er, don't be afraid, this is the City Lord's Mansion, they won't do anything to us, with me, no one wants to hurt you!"

The child still shouted, comforting the girl loudly, and when the last word fell, four figures passed through the round door and entered the courtyard.

Two children, one is thirteen or fourteen years old, sloppy in clothes, full of clever faces, but they are clever children who have dealt with before and escaped in Xianshi!

The other, a little younger, about eleven or twelve years old, was also a young girl.

She wore an equally shabby garment, washed plain white, which was much cleaner than the child's.

The girl's complexion is the same as the plain white and shabby clothes on her body, the same pale, without the slightest blood, and the round little face reveals a sickly and weak face, perhaps because she was caught, at this moment, her expression is full of panic, looking pitiful, and people can't bear to hurt.

After that, there were two figures, one black and one white.

Compared with yesterday's high-spirited and sworn before leaving, at this moment, although the black and white tigers brought the child according to the instructions and did not suffer any harm, the two of them were really embarrassed.

It's hard to believe what these two people have gone through.

"It's you?!"

As soon as he entered, the child saw that in the center of the courtyard, under the flower tree, a purple-clothed Taoist sat alone under the moon and drank lightly.

Although it is only a one-sided relationship, the child's memory of it is extremely profound, life is not easy, he has been crawling and rolling for so many years, and he has rarely encountered, or has never encountered, like Broken Sorrow, he casually took out a high-grade spirit stone to reward, fat sheep!

Well.... Fat sheep, in the eyes of children, is undoubtedly a fat sheep!

Broken sorrow looked at the child, bowed slightly, and chuckled: "Boy, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, I didn't expect that so soon, we will meet again!"

Why does this sound so familiar?

The child frowned, thought about it for a while, and recalled it with a tiger face, can you not be familiar with it, these words came from his mouth, obviously it was the day before yesterday, when he was separated from the two of them, he laughed!

Looking at the Taoist who was drinking alone under the moon in front of him, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the child only felt a little hairy in his heart, and he was uneasy.

Since the beginning of the encounter, he suffered in the hands of the other party, that unfathomable feeling, so that he was very jealous, avoided, thought to earn a vote, from then on the sky and the earth are wide, forgotten in the rivers and lakes, I didn't expect so soon, the two met again in this way.

After a moment of silence, the child glanced at the black and white tigers on the left and right, and couldn't help asking, "These two stinky Taoist priests are your people, what are you bringing me here for?"

"Let's make it clear first, the master is only responsible for leading the way, the battle of the Hundred Flowers Palace was destroyed, you can only blame you for being unlucky, this matter has nothing to do with the master!"

Halfway through the conversation, the child seemed to know something, thinking that he was hating him for leading the way, and he almost died before he could find happiness, so he hurriedly dissociated himself from the recent war in Xiancheng.

As everyone knows, the one who razed the Hundred Flowers Palace to the ground and caused this big war was in front of him.

Hearing this, I was sad in my heart, and I couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that this kid really regarded him as a prostitute.

"In addition, that high-grade spirit stone is the reward of the master for guiding you the way, and I will not return it to you! ”

After not answering for a long time, the child felt even more uneasy, and spoke again with some stubble, but he was afraid of regretting his sorrow, and asked him back at this time for the high-grade spirit stone that had been used.

Ignoring the child, he looked sideways, looking at the black and white tigers, his eyes couldn't help but pass a different color, and he frowned: "Why are you two so embarrassed?"

When the black and white tigers heard this, their faces were a little angry and embarrassed, and they looked at each other, but they were divided and couldn't say a word for a long time.