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The old man in green shirt said: "Boy, I'm bothering you to go to the barbecue for this dinner, and when it's cooked, give me some to taste." ”

At this time, the look of surprise on Nangong Yi's face gradually changed to admiration and envy, and he was stunned for a long time before he smiled and said, "This ...... Of course this is enough, the seniors guided, I came to hunt and burn the fire, it is extreme!"

In a blink of an eye, he saw that the thousands of birds, beasts, and insects that were surging around just now had already run away without a trace, and immediately gave the old man a thumbs up and said: "What the old man said just now is really true, these thousands of birds and beasts are not as good as you, and now they are all gone!"

The old man in the green shirt was amused by Nangong Yi's words, and the young man also laughed, and walked while picking up his clothes and wrapping Yunyan while copying fresh water.

Nangong changed hands neatly, plucked and washed, and made a fire to barbecue. The old man secretly observed his actions, and saw that his eyebrows were clear, his heavenly court was full, his limbs were slender, and his bones were strangely handsome, and he was actually a martial arts wizard who was unique in ten thousand, and his heart moved slightly.

Nangong is easy to move quickly, it seems that he is already proficient in cooking, and after a while, a rich aroma of barbecue comes from a distance.

Nangong Yi saw the old man swallowing slander wildly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, the umami taste of this barbecue is not enough, and you need to add some condiments to cook it." With that, he got up again and walked into the woods.

The old man in the green shirt had not eaten for a day, and he had just fought against the three-headed giant winged dragon beast, although the meridians around his body were damaged, and the blood soul was scattered and was about to turn into feathers, but when he smelled the aroma of roasted game, he couldn't help but feel that the hollowness in his stomach was terrible.

After a while, Nangong Yi grabbed a handful of blue green leaves and yellow fruits in his hand, and put them on a recessed green rock to press. The old man in the green shirt spent most of his life wandering Yuanyang, and at a glance he recognized that the grass fruit taken by the young man was the bee flower grass and the forgetful fairy fruit. These two herbs taste sweet and sour and slightly bitter, and have the effect of nourishing blood and eliminating stasis. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yi also knew it, and he couldn't help but have a little more praise in his heart.

Nangong Yi evenly smeared the purple slurry on the roasted Yun Yan, and after turning it over the fire many times, a strong fragrance that made people saliva surge was filled all around.

At this time, Nangong Yi proudly took a few strings of Yunyan meat, handed it to the old man and said, "Uncle, this Yunyan meat should be cooked slowly and roasted, the meat was still stiff just now, and now it is just enough to be hot." ”

The old man in the green shirt seemed to be helpless and said: "Boy, old man, I helped you hunt just now, and I have used up all the true qi in my body, and now I am dying of breath and ignoring my limbs." I see that you are a good person to the end, how about sending me food?"

Nangong Yi's expression was indifferent, and a trace of surprise flashed between his eyebrows, but he didn't care, and immediately tore the Yunyan meat into small pieces and sent them to the old man's mouth one by one.

He saw the old man gobbling up, and said with a smile: "Uncle, eat slowly, there will be more later." How do you think this Yunyan tastes like yours?"

At first, the old man took a bite, only felt smooth but not greasy, crispy and delicious, and then tasted it, there was sweetness in the sour and spicy, it was not like bird meat, but like a delicacy. After chewing it repeatedly, there seem to be more than a dozen flavors, which are simply extremely delicious and beyond words. So I couldn't help but praise: "Such a wonderful game, it is really delicious!"

Nangong Yi said: "Uncle, I saw that the muscles of your whole body were solidified, and I thought that it should be blood clotting and blockage, so I added two herbs, one is to cook the meat taste of this Yunyan, and the other is to invigorate blood and dissolve blood stasis through the meridians." ”

After hearing Nangong Yi's words, the old man frowned slightly, and immediately said with relief: "Boy, it seems that you are a good boy who is helpful and broad-minded. ”

Nangong Yi said shyly: "The old man praised me, I just reciprocated the favor." If it weren't for the help of my father-in-law, this delicious meal fell from the sky, I guess I would have to taste the taste of this spring breeze tonight. ”

After speaking, the two laughed in unison. After eating for a long time, the old man Fang Jue's hunger just now was relieved, and a warm breath penetrated the bone meridians around his body, his muscles seemed to be relaxed, and his hands and feet could be moved slightly. But the old man in the green shirt and the old man in the green shirt have a bright heart, this is just a return to the light. The boy was very happy to see that he could move.

At this time, the old man had a good impression of Nangong Yi, so he said: "Boy, I can't see that you are so young, and you can cook such delicious bird meat with a good hand of roasted birds, and you can also identify exotic flowers and plants to save others, it's not easy!"

Nangong Yi smiled and said proudly: "My husband will underestimate me when he says this, my skills are far more than that, if you are free, I will let you see my skills next time." ”

Nangong Yi looked at the old man for a while, shook his head and said, "Old man, I see that you are really angry, just by poking me in the back, I can scare those Yunyan, but how can you ignore your limbs and struggle on this deserted peak?"

The old man in the green shirt said indifferently: "What's strange about this, life and people pass away, flowers bloom and fall, and it is originally destined to be caused by the way of heaven." I have been in this world for more than 100 years, do I still have to be greedy and reluctant to swallow elephants?"

Nangong Yiyan's expression was shocked when he heard this, and his eyebrows were furrowed: "Senior......"

The old man in the green shirt interrupted Nangong Yi's words, and continued to say leisurely: "I have a hidden disease in my body, which is strange and abnormal, and when it doesn't attack, it is the same as an ordinary person. However, if it is attacked, the blood soul in the meridians of the whole body will quickly fly away until there is no trace left, and the meridians will be damaged and the muscles will stiffen.

These six yin veins have been hidden in my body for a long time, but they have never attacked, but I don't know that today, a hundred years later, the six yin veins suddenly attacked, so that the blood soul in my body was almost lost, and the meridians were also damaged. ”

When Nangong Yi listened to the old man talk about his current situation, he was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this old man knew that he was going to die, but he was transparent, calm, leisurely and open-minded, and he couldn't help but admire him in his heart for a while, and at the same time secretly felt sad for him.

The old man in the green shirt saw that Nangong Yi's expression was different, and immediately knew what he was thinking, and said in his heart: "This person has the best temperament, is modest, has a very high understanding, and has wonderful muscles and bones, and is a unique martial arts wizard. God asked me to bury my bones here, which turned out to have another meaning. ”

The old man in the green shirt looked at the young man and said, "Boy, you and I are destined, since we have known each other, I don't know if you are willing to be my disciple?"

Nangong Yi was stunned when he heard this, thought for a while and said, "Be your disciple?"

"Yes, why, don't you want to?" said the old man in the green shirt.

Nangong Yi smiled slightly: "No, of course I do, the old man has made great achievements, and it is an honor to be your disciple." ”

The old man in the green shirt shook his head and said, "If you are my disciple without thinking about it, aren't you afraid that I will be a heinous traitor?"

Nangong Yi was shocked, he really didn't think of this just now. However, judging from the words and deeds of the old man in front of him, it is impossible to be a heinous traitor in any case, and he said at the moment: "The old man is so modest, how can he be a traitor? ”

The old man laughed when he heard this: "Well, yes, with such courage and pride, it is not in vain that I will accept you as a disciple." But say it in advance, we're both teachers and friends. ”

Nangong Yi smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Then let me ask you, what is your name and who are your parents?"

The young man said: "My name is Nangong Yi. My parents died of famine when I was very young. ”

The old man in the green shirt seemed to have guessed that he was cumin, and nodded: "It is better to wander alone at a young age, and it is better to have more courage than rebellious." ”

Nangong Yi said: "Uncle, I don't know your honorable name?"

The old man smiled and said, "My name is Wuyang." ”

If other people heard this name, they were afraid that they would immediately jump up, but Nangong Yi just let out a faint sigh and didn't react at all.

This old man in a green shirt is the emperor of today's Yuan Yang world, Wu Yang Clan. More than 200 years ago, Wu Yang was already famous for killing demons and demons, and was worshiped as the god of Yang by the five empires. After 60 years of reign, Yuan Yang ruled by inaction, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Three hundred and sixty cities in the five empires, everyone is in the heart.

In the year 602 of Yuan Yang, he left the Divine City, wandered Yuan Yang alone, and observed in microservices. For more than 100 years after that, his whereabouts were erratic, and the dragon saw the head but not the end. From time to time, there are rumors that the gods help the poor and save people, and there are endless rivers and lakes. As long as Wu Yang is still alive, Yuan Yang will be peaceful and will rule without doing anything.

Who would have thought that when the mighty Yuan Yang God passed through Qionghai Forget Immortal Mountain, his blood and soul were scattered, and his meridians were damaged, like a sculpture puppet.

Nangong Yi's parents died when he was a child and he grew up in the countryside. Although he has been wandering for several years, he knows very little about the affairs of Yuanyang, and he has never heard of the word Wuyang. Although I also know the gods, I don't know the names of the gods. Therefore, when I heard the old man report his name, I was not surprised at all.

Wuyang said: "We met in Pingshui, but we fell in love, I accepted you as a disciple and recognized you as a friend......"

Nangong Yi said with a smile: "If you are so loving, I, Nangong Yi, am a disciple and friend of my predecessors." ”

Wu Yang laughed: "I think that I have no Yang cumin, and I have never had a friend for more than 100 years." I didn't expect that when Xianyou was traveling, there were disciples and friends, how fortunate it was!"

His heart was comfortable, and his laughter did not carry any sharp strength, but it was also shocking to the point that the tidbits flew down. At this time, the sunset had long been hidden behind the mountains, and the dark sky had already shown a faint constellation of stars.

The evening breeze was cool, and the two sat on the top of the Forgotten Immortal Mountain, chatting eloquently, one old and one young, like old friends who had reunited after a long absence. Under the ten thousand feet, the sea tide is faint, the strange flowers and plants on the four sides, and the insects are undulating, just like a fairyland.

After chatting for a long time, Wuyang felt that his body began to gradually become cold and stiff again, and his feet were unable to move in an instant, and he knew that he would turn into a fossil in an hour, and he was busy saying to Nangong Yi: "Xiaoyou, on the occasion of the journey to the west, the old man has no memory, only one thing can not be at ease, I want to entrust Xiaoyou, I don't know if you can agree?"

Nangong Yi knew that his limit was approaching, and suddenly felt sad in his heart, so he straightened his chest and said: "Senior, don't worry, no matter what, I will do my best to help you do it." ”

Wu Yang took out a purple red post from his waist, three big characters on the front: Yang Shen Ti, and a line of small characters on the back: See this Shen Ti, as if God is here.

Nangong Yi doesn't know much about words, and he doesn't know that this is a token of the gods, as soon as this post comes out, the land of 100,000 miles of yuan and yang dare not obey.

Wu Yang said with a solemn expression: "Nangong Yi Xiaoyou, this matter is very important, if there is a slight mistake, the city will be destroyed, the country will be ruined, and 100,000 Li people will be caught in the sea of fire and will suffer from the disaster of soldiers." ”

Nangong Yi was taken aback, and was about to ask, but saw that Wuyang had torn off a piece of clothing, bit his index finger, and put a few lines of blood on the cloth, and then wrapped the red post in the blood silk, folded and handed it to Nangong Yi. Wu Yang said: "You must send this red post and blood silk to the southwest Shalong Mountain, and hand it over to a person named Xuanfeng Tianzun, so that he can rush to Wuhuan City within eight days." ”

Nangong Yi was confused and asked, "What if I can't find Xuanfeng Tianzun, or if he is not there at all?"

Wu Yang said: "Then you must rush to Wuhuan City as quickly as possible, within eight days, and hand over this red post to Qu Fu, the city lord of Wuhuan City." ”

Nangong Yi took these words to heart and asked, "Where are the Dragon Mountain and Wuhuan City?"

Wu Yang smiled slightly, without words, he took out a python book from his arms and handed it to Nangong Yi.

The book was the size of a palm, but it was more than 200 pages thick. There are five big characters on the cover of the book: Wanli Yuan Langtu. The picture is full of dense fly-headed small letters, and there are many maps inserted.

Wuyang said: "I wandered for two hundred years and painted this map. It describes the geographical location of more than 900 mountains and 360 cities, strange flowers and plants, and fierce birds and monsters. If you want to go anywhere, or if you're looking for anything, check this book. ”

Nangong Yi Daxi: "It's no better to have this book." ”

Seeing that he was like a treasure, he was overjoyed, and his heart was also quite happy, he thought that he had turned into a feather and returned to the west, and this book would never be passed on, and he didn't want to be like this, but he was also relieved.

Then, Wu Yang took out two python books from his arms and handed them to Nangong Yidao: "These two books should be passed on to you by the teacher, and you will put them away with the ten thousand miles of yuan." ”

Nangong Yi saw that one cover was "Strange Flower Zhen Jianlu", and the other cover was "Qiankun Five Wheel Book", the handwriting was the same as "Wanli Yuan Luang", and it was also written by Wu Yang himself, and he was happy in his heart, but suddenly thought that this was the old man's dying relic, and he couldn't help but feel sad again, and his eyes were red.

Wu Yang patted his head and said with a smile: "Silly boy, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds, these are the best principles between heaven and earth, why are you so sad?

Nangong Yi didn't know how to be ashamed, and he was even more sad, and tears came out of his eyes.

Wu Yang sighed: "You and I are also teachers and friends, originally I wanted to pass on some magic spells to you, which can be regarded as an entry gift, but unfortunately my meridians are damaged and my limbs are solidified and I can't move, even if I have a body of magic spells, it is difficult to teach you one or two or send them into your body." ”