Chapter 172: Who is the Yellow Sparrow?
This is a castle built on a majestic mountain, and the entire mountain castle is shrouded in a cloud of smoke, and it looks like it is in the clouds from the foot of the mountain, so it is named Tianwu City.
In an inconspicuous tea shop in Tianwu City, there was an old man dressed in green clothes with crane hair and a childish face, the old man had a handful of dust pinned to his waist, and his two white eyebrows hung down to his shoulders, covering a pair of eyes that were not too big.
There were no other guests in the tea shop, it seemed relatively deserted, the old man had been sitting here for a morning, the tea was cold and brewed, brewed and cold, but he was not seen to take a sip.
"This old gentleman, this is the eighth time you have changed the tea...... shopkeeper reminded him of the freshly brewed tea on the table in front of the old man, with a look of embarrassment.
"Is it the eighth time? Don't worry, there's Brother Lao. The old man raised his eyes, smiled slightly, took out a few pieces of broken silver from his bosom and put them on the table, and spoke.
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw the silver, and he hurriedly put it away and said with a smile: "Then old man, if you have something to do, call me, I'll retreat first." ”
The old man nodded, lifted the green jade teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, put it to his mouth and blew it, but still didn't drink it.
"What a weirdo...... shopkeeper stepped aside, glanced at the old man secretly, and muttered.
"Do you still want to do it? As long as the money is in place, do you care if you blame him?" What are you grinding here?" the shopkeeper of the tea shop picked up the account book and patted the shopkeeper on the head, and lectured him.
"Yes, shopkeeper, I know it's wrong......" The shopkeeper hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there were guests coming to the door of the tea shop, and hurriedly bowed forward again, and shouted with a smile: "Welcome, please come inside!"
Shen Hao stood in front of the door of the tea shop, looked around the tea shop, his eyes focused on the old man in Tsing Yi, the hand behind his back trembled slightly, and his expression fluctuated slightly.
The old man also turned his head to look at Shen Hao, smiled at him, and said, "You're here?"
"Master......" Shen Hao muttered in a choked voice, his eyes flashed a hint of red, and he blinked and said, "I'm here......"
"Sit down. The old man raised his hand lightly and motioned for Shen Hao to sit next to him.
Shen Hao stepped forward and sat down, and the shopkeeper hurriedly followed up and asked, "What does this guest officer want to drink?" We have the most famous fog kite silk in Tianwu City here, and it is a high-grade tea that even some immortals are full of!"
"I remember that Shizun's favorite drink is this fog kite silk, come to a pot. Shen Hao showed a trace of memory on his face, although his eyes were looking at the old man's face, but there was no focus, his thoughts flew to the time of cultivating immortals in his previous life.
"The past is just a passing cloud, why be persistent?" the old man chuckled and shook his head, finally raised the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said with regret on his face: "It's a pity that the illusion is still an illusion, even if it is true, there are flaws......"
"Master, you ......" Shen Hao came back to his senses and looked at the old man with a look of surprise on his face, his eyes showing incomprehension.
"You must rarely drink the misty kite silk, do you?" asked the old man, putting down his teacup.
Shen Hao nodded, although he was still puzzled, but the master in front of him was exactly the same as in his memory, he didn't want to ask anything, he just wanted to take this opportunity to get along with the master for a while, although all this was ...... It's all fake.
"Look at this tea, and everything in this tea shop...... the old man sighed lightly, his eyes looked around the tea shop with melancholy, and after a pause, he continued: "These are all transformed by your thoughts. ”
"What you see is actually your own thoughts, just like this fog kite silk, you drink too little to remember what it tastes like...... Like me, what you see is only me in your mind, and even though it is not different from what you think, it is not the real me. ”
"How can you say that you have also been through the fairy world, why don't you understand this?"
The old man sighed again at the end, and suddenly smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, I believe that you can find your way to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, just as you believe in yourself." ”
"Thank you for your teachings...... It's Hao'er who is confused......" Shen Hao stood up and bowed deeply, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and a trace of understanding, and finally glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him, and then smiled and waved his sleeves: "Scatter ......"
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In the Sahara Desert, above the cave of the ancient city, Ying Zhao stood outside the collapsed hole in the center of the altar, his eyes slightly closed, and his right index finger lightly tapped his knee, as if waiting for something.
There were several corpses lying beside him, all of whom had come to the cave with them before, and had not dared to go down to investigate.
Blood trickled down the floor to Ying Zhao's feet, slightly soaking the hem of his clothes, but he didn't realize it.
After a long time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, turned his back to him and said lightly: "It's here, I accidentally woke up a bloody corpse, don't let it come out." ”
Ying Zhao opened his eyes when he heard the words, there was no trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he had expected someone to talk to him, he just nodded, said yes, and didn't look up at the figure, I don't know if I dare, or I didn't bother to look.
"Tell the old things in the club that the ban on the Canglan Imperial Mausoleum will be opened in a year, so that they can get ready. The figure left another sentence and vanished as if it had never appeared.
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In the ancient city, in the cave of the Canglan Ancient Tomb, Shen Hao woke up from his vision, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a decapitated corpse, as well as the corpses of several cultivators.
Tsing Yi was lying on the ground with a three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, unconscious, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth under her veil, as if she was extremely injured.
Shen Hao frowned and looked around, looking at the ancient tree with a deep groan, but found that the blue blood tung flower had been taken away, his eyes changed slightly, and he was relieved after checking that he was not abnormal.
"What's going on?" Shen Hao muttered, stepped forward to help Tsing Yi sit up, his right hand against her vest, and a wisp of spiritual power into Tsing Yi's body.
After a while, Tsing Yi woke up slowly, and her first reaction after she came to her senses was to slash at Shen Hao with a sword, Shen Hao hurriedly pulled out of the way, and Tsing Yi suddenly fell to the ground again without Shen Hao's support, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and dyeing the entire veil red.
"What about the Blue Blood Tung Flower?" Shen Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance, and he looked at Tsing Yi with a cold snort and asked.
Now only he and Tsing Yi are still alive in the cave, he just came to his senses and didn't know what was going on, so he could only ask Tsing Yi to ask, otherwise even if Tsing Yi died in front of him, Shen Hao would not necessarily go to the rescue.
"Is that you? are you okay?" Tsing Yi turned his head to take off the veil, and out of nowhere, he took out a new veil to block his face, and looked at Shen Hao in surprise and asked.
"What's wrong?Who took the blue-blooded tung flower?" Shen Hao asked with a frown.
"I don't know...... At that time, you hadn't woken up yet, and I was going to go get the blue-blooded tung flower, but before I could touch it, I was hit by something, and then I passed out......" Tsing Yi shook his head and recalled.
"Then you don't know how they died?" Shen Hao asked, pointing to the corpses of the few cultivators on the ground.
Tsing Yi swept around the cave in confusion, his face gradually showed surprise, and he stood up with a long sword and said, "Is there really someone hiding in this cave?"
"How daring!" Shen Hao glanced coldly at the direction of the ancient tree, walked to the ancient tree with his hands behind his back, reached out and touched the trunk of the ancient tree, and said with a slight narrowing of his eyes: "Dare to snatch food from my mouth, no matter who you are, it's best not to be found by me!"
Tsing Yi also flashed a trace of killing intent on his face, and he was busy for a long time but turned out to be cheaper than others, and in the end, he not only fell into an injury, but also did not get any benefits, which made no one happy.
Tsing Yi and Shen Hao did not suspect that the other party secretly took the blue blood tung flower and hid it on their bodies, the fragrance of the blue blood tung flower could not be concealed without a special container packaging, and neither of them looked like they were carrying large items.
"What now?" Tsing Yi smiled bitterly after being annoyed, he didn't even know who the person who took the blue-blooded tung flower was, where did this breath come from?
"All the way before, what are the royal tombs that those forks lead to?" Shen Hao withdrew his hand from the ancient tree, turned to look at Tsing Yi and asked.
"Do you want to fight the idea of the Canglan Tomb?!" Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked with a chill in his words.
"Just ask, what are you doing so excited......" Shen Hao's eyes flashed, and as soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly heard a terrible cry from the corridor outside the cave, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly rushed to the entrance of the cave without saying a word.
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