Chapter Seventy-Five: The Legend of the Dragon 1

The trees are luxuriant, the beasts are lurking, from a distance, the trees cover the sky and the sun, here is the blue sky sea, there are all kinds of precious elixirs, there are also all kinds of dangerous spirit beasts.

The blue sky sea is said to be the sea, but it is actually a turquoise forest, because whenever the sun shines on this forest, the blue color is like the sea, and it is magnificent, so it gets its name.

Because this place is not peaceful, it is indeed a good place for trial, and it is also for this reason that Wang Ming brought the disciples of Miaobai Valley here.

"Rest in place!"

The disciples immediately found a place to rest, and while resting, a disciple quietly glanced at Wang Minglin not far away, stabbed his companion beside him, and said in a low voice: "Hey, why did you say that person hasn't woken up yet?"

The companion also glanced at the words when he heard this, and replied in a low voice: "Who knows, we have been in a coma for seven days, and our trials are almost over, and he is still not awake, is it possible to take him back to the valley?"

"If it was the deputy valley master, I'm afraid it would really do. The disciple said.

"That's a good point. ”

The two of them laughed quietly.

They were talking happily here, and not far away, Wang Minglin glanced at it from afar, implying a warning, and the two disciples were immediately silent.

After Wang Minglin finished warning the two little disciples, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the white-clothed young man lying beside him.

He was still unconscious, frowning slightly, curled up, forming a subconscious posture to protect himself, like a wounded young beast, even if he lost consciousness, he refused to let his guard down, his long black hair was scattered on the ground, and he was holding a long cloth bag tightly in his arms, unable to take it out of his hand at all.

The teenager had been in a coma for seven days.

Wang Minglin still remembers that when he first met him, it was in a very memorable environment.

It was a rare thunderstorm day in a hundred years in the blue sky sea, thunderstorms were mixed, the weather was bad, and all the birds and beasts in the blue sky sea were hidden.

At first, he didn't expect a sudden rainstorm, because the weather in the blue sky sea is bright all year round, insulated from the rain and snow, so it is a miracle that the blue sky sea will rain, he took his disciples to hide from the rain in a cave, and when he was hiding from the rain, he suddenly found a figure in the rain.

It was a white figure, almost drowning in heavy rain, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even be able to spot it.

The figure lay motionless in the bushes, and the torrential rain crackled on him, and he stared at the figure for a long time, wondering if this man was dead or not.

The result was that he was not dead, and the man seemed to be aware of his gaze and looked at him.

Because the rainstorm cut off the line of sight, Wang Minglin couldn't see what the man looked like, but he could see the eyes of the man.

Sharp, cold, like a sword, through the rain curtain, the downpour could not reduce half a point of domineering, so that Wang Minglin could see clearly!

It was so eye-catching that he didn't even look away, and it took a while to turn back. But the gaze didn't last long, and the man seemed unconscious.

Wang Minglin did not hesitate any longer and rescued the person back to the cave.

It wasn't until he was rescued that he knew that this person was very young, and he could only be regarded as a teenager, he had a lot of injuries on his body, which could almost be fatal, and it was a miracle that he had been drenched in the rainstorm for so long in such a dangerous place as the Blue Sky Sea.

He hugged the long cloth bag tightly and didn't let go, Wang Minglin was thinking at that time, this should be a stubborn teenager.

I really want to see him open his eyes again.

The night in the blue sky sea is not peaceful, even if it is rest, it needs to be guarded.

It was night, except for the people on duty, everyone else had already fallen asleep one after another, and there was silence all around.

In the darkness, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

The black eyes were clear, without the slightest confusion, and it was obvious that he had been awake for a long time.

He first touched the cloth bag in his arms to confirm that the contents were still there, and then sat up silently, deliberately avoiding Wang Mingxuan, because his intuition told him that this man was very dangerous. He didn't alarm the disciples on duty at night, and quietly walked into the darkness.

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning, as soon as the morning dawned, Wang Minglin was woken up by a commotion, he opened his eyes with a slight frown, and said, "What's the matter? Don't make a noise!"

The disciples fell silent all of a sudden, and after a while, the leading disciple took a few steps forward and said, "Deputy Valley Master...... The man, the man is gone!"

Wang Minglin was stunned for a moment, and said half-loudly: "Who?"

"It's the boy you rescued, he's gone!" the disciple said.

Hearing this, Wang Minglin got up and walked towards the place where the young man was lying, and there was no one there, and the disciple asked again, "Deputy Valley Master...... What now?"

Wang Minglin was quiet for a while, and only after a long time did he say, "That's it, don't worry about it, pack up your things and hurry." ”

All the disciples bowed their heads and said yes.

The disciples began to pack up their things, Wang Minglin walked slowly, suddenly, his foot seemed to have kicked something, Wang Minglin lowered his head and removed his foot, bent down to pick up the things.

It was a white strip of cloth, which was tied into a knot, and Wang Minglin recognized that it was the cloth on the young man's body, and he untied the knot and unfolded the cloth, and the handwriting on it was handsome, and the style was outstanding, with only sixteen words.

The grace of saving lives will inevitably be reciprocated, say goodbye without saying goodbye, and see you again!

……

Wang Ming's purlin eyes moved, and he laughed out loud, "This kid ......"

He folded the cloth and put it away, and a disciple came over at the right time and saluted him slightly, saying, "Deputy Valley Master, the things are ready, and you can leave at any time." ”

Wang Minglin said: "Let's go." ”

"Yes!"

The world is so big, they may see each other again, and they may not see each other. If we can see each other again, the young man will repay him as the note says, and if not, he will remember this life-saving grace in his heart.

That's what the two of them think.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that the opportunity to meet would come so quickly, disrupting the original rhythm.

Deep in the blue sea, by the lake.

The young man in white held the cloth bag and quietly watched the reflection in the lake, the figure reflected in the lake was handsome and cold, and his appearance was not weak, faintly revealing the majesty emanating from the depths of his soul, so that people's eyes could not help but follow him.

He muttered, "Mother, I'm not dead, those people didn't kill me!, don't worry, I'll live well!"

He sat by the stream, touched the cloth bag he had with him, and untied it, the most important thing for him and a relic given to him by his mother.

The cloth was unraveled, revealing its true face, which turned out to be a piano.

It is three feet six feet long, six inches wide at the shoulders, four inches wide at the tail, one inch five thick, and three points thick at the bottom. The round dragon pond is oblate and round, and the nayin in the abdomen is slightly raised. Sycamore wood, chestnut shell color and black lacquer, the back of the piano is inscribed, the dragon pond is engraved above the inch Xu Xingcao "the great sage's legacy" four words, and the pool is engraved below the two inches Xu Dafang seal "contains" two words.

The shape of the piano is slender, the round head and the adduction of the narrow tail, it is said to be "Shennong style", the shape is thick and beautiful, the lacquer color is brilliant and ancient, the inscription of Lishu is engraved on both sides of the pond "the giant gully welcomes the autumn, the cold river prints the moon." Ten thousand sounds are long, lonely tung cracks" sixteen characters, all with gold paint, all old carvings. The inscription is fine and simple, the gold emblem and jade are magnificent, and the extraordinary products can reach.

Famous piano, the last voice of the great sage.

He stroked the strings of the piano and plucked it casually, the strings suddenly made a sound, and his originally cold expression slowly softened, and the spirit beasts around him were also attracted by this uncomposed tune, and hesitantly walked over and sat down beside the person who played the piano to listen.

The seven strings are good friends, the two ears are bosom friends, the heart is quiet, the sound is light, and its hearing is not ancient and modern.

The sound of the piano is so quiet and comfortable, loose and loud, that the living beings yearn for it.

Another spirit beast staggered over, and the young man in white suddenly frowned and stopped moving.

The sound of the piano disappeared suddenly.

The spirit beasts around saw that the sound of the piano was gone, and they were a little dazed for a while, and some spirit beasts found that they had unconsciously approached a human, and hurriedly ran back to hide among the bushes.

These white-clothed young men didn't care at all, he looked at the newly approaching multicolored spotted snake, and his expression was a little cold.

Because he saw that the snake had a human in its mouth, and this human he happened to know.

It was one of the people in the group who had rescued him, and at this time, the disciple who had been bitten by the snake had a blue face, obviously poisoned.

He remembered that the men's clothes were all white, and the only thing that seemed to distinguish them was a turquoise ribbon tied around his left arm, the longer the ribbon, the higher the status, and the man who made him feel most dangerous had grown to the cuffs.

This multicolored spotted snake actually carried a small disciple in its mouth, was that group of people attacked?

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

The multicolored spotted snake seemed to sense the murderous aura, and suddenly bowed its snake body dangerously, making a "sizzling" sound from its mouth, and stared at this human being vigilantly.

The young man in white stood up, stretched out his hand to it, and said indifferently: "Give me people, and I will spare your life." ”

The multicolored spotted snake stared at the snake's eyes, as if it was a little annoyed.

It didn't obediently hand over the person, he didn't feel strange, and said lightly: "I understand, you don't want to let him go, this is your prey." But you must know that there is always something in this world that you can't touch, and if you give me someone now, I can spare you from dying, but if you are obsessed...... I'm going to have to kill you. ”

After listening to him, the multicolored spotted snake still didn't hand over the person, and the expression of the white-clothed young man finally cooled down completely, the cold light in his black eyes flowed, his robe fluttered, and the breathing aura locked onto the multicolored spotted snake.

The multicolored spotted snake shrank its pupils and rushed up blatantly!

"Brute. ”

The young man in white said lightly, his eyes were cold, his momentum was in vain, and he let out a long roar, straight into the clouds!

Wang Minglin stood under the tree, his face calm, listening to the report from the disciples who were searching everywhere coming back to him.

Groups of disciples came back one after another to report it.

"Deputy Valley Lord, no one has been found in the east twenty miles!"

"Twenty miles west, no one was found!"

"Twenty miles north, no one was found!"

"Twenty miles to the south, no one was found!"

Until the last team of searching disciples came back to report, there was still no news.

Within a radius of forty miles, there was no trace of the missing disciple, which was not a good thing. There is no mercy in the Blue Sky Sea, and if you don't find someone soon, I'm afraid that the missing disciple will have no chance of surviving.

Not everyone is as lucky as that teenager.

However, the blue sky sea is so big, where can I find a person who doesn't know life and death?

So, give up?

…… How can it be!

Wang Minglin closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and said to the disciples: "Everyone obey the order! The search range will be expanded by another thirty miles......

A clear whistle pierced the sky and thundered!