"Broken brother!"

The young man called carefully, his sorrow was different from before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info天籁novel.23txt.

The little guy is fourteen years old, he is already very clever, a pair of big eyes are very bright, and he has been tested for his hidden talent, with a total value of 38, which is a rare Gengjin Dao body.

Duan Chou looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Brother Duan is leaving." ”

The young man's eyes widened, as if he had guessed something, and there were tears in his bright eyes, and he choked up a little: "Is it that the old man is also gone." ”

Breaking the silence, he finally nodded.

He grabbed the little guy's hand, cut his index finger, and a drop of blood fell on the ironwood sword, and he poured his edge, and the whole wooden sword suddenly turned into pure gold, and the sword body was crystal clear, and soon returned to its original color.

After thinking about it, he imprinted the Tianlin Sword Technique on it again, and handed the wooden sword to the young man's hand.

"Brother Broken is gone, this wooden sword will accompany you. ”

The young man held the wooden sword in his hand with a childish face, and the two-foot-long wooden sword seemed to be no different from before, but it was a little heavier.

Broken sorrow turned to leave, his footwork was very fast, the boy chased for a long distance, only to see the more blurred back, and soon disappeared into the distance.

"Brother Broken, I'll go find you!"

The young man's eyes were full of tears, and he didn't know if he could hear it, but he opened his mouth wide, causing some officers and soldiers at the city gate to look at each other, and their eyes showed a gentle smile.

On this day, the snow fell in Hucheng, the cold wind howled, and the pine stained with snow. Amid the exclamations of the officers and soldiers, a golden inscription with a vermilion seal slowly fell off from the city wall and drifted away with the wind.

Thousands of miles away from Lake City, walking through the green mountains, his mood became more and more peaceful, and a sharp air was exhausted, but his heart was not silent, but more and more sharp.

Ten years ago, Broken Sorrow was a sharp sword, killing nothing, ten years later, everything is different, the sword is hidden, the edge is restrained, once it is unsheathed, it is bound to be earth-shattering.

In ten years, he incarnated as a mortal, observing all kinds of states in the world, and now, there is no gap between the past and this life, and the lead is gradually washed away, revealing a pure divine light.

The Royal Court.

Great Xia monarch Liu Jing woke up from his dream, sat up suddenly, looked straight at the golden gauze tent in front of him, and the queen on the pillow was woken up by his movements, with her head scattered, naked ****, and asked suspiciously: "Sovereign, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Jing didn't seem to be fully awake yet, and replied in a murmuring voice: "I dreamed of a fairy, and he said that he could cure my son." ”

When the queen heard this, she not only disliked it, but said with a sad expression: "Sovereign, you must be too worried about the crown prince to have such a dream, you must know that even the immortal master enshrined in the royal court has no choice." ”

"But I remember everything in the dream clearly, even the appearance of the immortal, he was a man in his twenties, wearing a purple robe, wide sleeves, his body was bathed in the sun, and there was thunder shining around him, and he said to me that he lived in the heavenly realm of the immortal mountain, and because my faith was very pious, so he answered my prayer. ”

Liu Jing turned sideways, grabbed the queen's tender white shoulders, and said with some excitement.

As a royal family, the queen, who has seen the methods of the immortal family with her own eyes, is also very trustworthy, and when she heard what Liu Jing said, she naturally became excited: "Is it true, monarch, is it really an immortal.............?" My poor child was saved at last. ”

After the excitement, the queen was a little puzzled, and said hesitantly: "Could it be some kind of evil demon who is making trouble?"

Liu Jing was stunned when she heard this, frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head and sighed: "The immortal master fought with the demon last year, and he already injured the immortal body, and the prince has already disturbed the immortal master once, if you go to ask him out of the customs now, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient." ”

"The queen is relieved, it shouldn't be some evil demon outer way, alas, at this time, even if it is an evil demon outer way, you can only try it first, nearly a hundred imperial doctors in the royal court are helpless, and even the immortal master can't find the cause. ”

"Right now, the immortal master's injuries have not healed, and he will definitely not care about us in the short term. ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Jing walked out of bed naked, walked around this luxurious palace, and stood up for a while: "But the immortal finally said that if you want to invite him here, you have to show our sincerity." How are we going to show our sincerity? Gold, gemstones, fairy grass and reishi?"

The queen thought for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "Since you say that you are an immortal, you will definitely not want these mundane things, I think this sincerity should refer to our etiquette." ”

"Etiquette?"

Liu Jing repeated, then her eyes lit up, and she said loudly: "Yes! It's etiquette, without great piety, how can you invite immortals!"

"I immediately burned incense and fasted for seven days, and then went up to the prayer platform to pray, well, I also want the civil and military officials to join me, no, I have to let the people of the whole city pray and pray around the prayer platform!" Liu Jing immediately made an arrangement.

"However, what is the honorific name of the immortals? We have never welcomed the immortals, so what should we use to welcome the immortals? If we build a palace and a building, shape a golden body, and build a statue of a god now, it will be too late. ”

The queen frowned slightly, and said with some anxiety and anxiety.

Liu Jing rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "This is easy to do, the immortal is called Xuanchen, he has been promoted to immortal as early as 10 million years ago, and now he is out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, the palace hall, and the golden body of the god statue are all vain to him." ”

"All we have to do is set up the reeds, burn incense and pray, and the widows believe that if we are pious enough, the immortals will not care about this. ”

Following.

Liu Jing walked out of the soup pool sprinkled with white petals, and let the maid wipe her body clean and put on a simple white robe.

Then he walked barefoot to the outside of the hall, lit three sticks of sandalwood, bowed respectfully to the heavens and the earth, and then turned around and walked into the hall, and then raised three incense, and knelt down reverently in front of the empty altar, only a glass of water and a steamed bun on the ground in front of him.

Seven days later.

Outside the main hall, dozens of princes and ministers were gathered to wait for the monarch to come out.

Seeing that everyone else around him was whispering, the minister also said to the general next to him: "Is there really an immortal who gives the monarch a dream?"

The general is one of the few unbelievers in the Great Xia Kingdom, and he shook his head when he heard this: "This general sees that the monarch sees that the prince is seriously ill, and in a hurry, he thinks about it day and dreams at night." ”

The prime minister touched his white beard and expressed his disapproval: "Others don't know, can we still know?"

"Don't forget, the royal court is dedicated to a living immortal! The monarch is the Son of Heaven, since he can clearly remember the appearance and words of the immortal in his dream, then it must be true!"

"Can you remember dreams so clearly?"