At the same time, in the secret puppet courtyard, the monsoon that had just sent the fate away, but ushered in a guest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was no one else, but it was from the east.

Donglai's already pale face looks even more depressed today.

"Pavilion Master," Donglai covered his lips and coughed a few times, his cheeks flushed as he looked like he was dying.

"The car boss is coming, do you want to give him a ride?"

Ji Feng looked at the array disk that he had studied for many days in his hand, and the timbre was as clear and pleasant as ever, and it was as cold and ruthless as ever.

"Isn't it still a hundred years away, how can it be advanced?"

As soon as Donglai heard the meaning of the monsoon, he knew that he was not ready to go.

He sighed and comforted: "Pavilion Master, although Elder Che is called the Secret Puppet Elder, you know his strength and status, and you are the one he strongly recommended to take over as the Pavilion Master of the Secret Puppet Academy, no matter why his Heaven and Man Five Decays are in advance, you will still go after all." ”

Monsoon didn't answer, and after pondering for a long time, he finally began to fiddle with the array plate in his hand.

After fiddling with the array plate properly, Monsoon put down the array and looked east.

"Where is he?"

Seeing that Monsoon had agreed between his words, Donglai only felt relieved in his heart, although Monsoon's strength could not be questioned, but as the leader of a faction, he needed more than strength.

There are also all the means of being controlled, and what are the complicated human feelings.

Donglai knew that Monsoon was impatient with this, but even if he helped him, he couldn't help him for too long.

Donglai covered his lips and coughed dryly, and then returned: "In his courtyard, according to the news from the "messenger", Che Lao has been there for a day. ”

In the smelting room, where countless instruments and minerals are furnished, Che Lao is trapped in a wide circle chair, with the weakness and decay of the dying wood.

The puppet doll was placed on his lap, and he sang hoarsely with his water sleeves.

Even when the monsoon came, Che Lao didn't turn his head to take a look.

The fire in the smelting room was still burning, and the fire was reflected on Che Lao's old and withered face, which was clearly extinguished.

Monsoon didn't bother him, just respectfully closed the door behind him.

As soon as the door was closed, the room was suddenly darkened.

"Pavilion Master."

The voice of the old car sounded faintly at this moment.

"What do you think this love tastes like?" Che Lao took the puppet placed on his lap, and as soon as the puppet touched it, it immediately went silent.

Che Lao's fingertips stroked the puppet's blurred face, and I don't know how many years have passed, and even the puppet's face has begun to blur.

"I don't know." Monsoon replied truthfully.

"Haha", Che Lao laughed twice, and the look blooming between his eyebrows could vaguely see the shadow of the year.

"It's the little old man who forgot, you don't even have a complete heart, and how can you know love."

Monsoon looked at his chest, it was indeed empty, but when he met the man, he still felt his heart beat.

The old car on the side said, but he seemed to remember something, he didn't need others to answer, he just wanted to find someone to listen to him quietly.

Obviously, Monsoon is a good listener.

"Pavilion Master, I think I have loved, although at that time, I didn't know that it was love."

At that time, he was still young, but he was obsessed with puppet machinery all day long, until one day the master stuffed himself with a disciple.

It was a timid child, with a pair of eyes slightly red and swollen, and there were always tears in the big eyes.

She followed her from the first day she was her disciple until she grew into a slim girl.

Although he has grown up, he still looks like he has tears in his eyes at every turn, and he wants to cry or not.

"You're talking about your disciples?"

That disciple Ji Feng had some impressions, and he couldn't remember her appearance, but he remembered that she liked to cry very much.

"Yes," Che Lao smiled, as if he remembered a very happy past, "She's a tear bag, even if her hands are burned, she can cry all day." ”

At that time, she was always busy, busy selecting ore, busy making parts, and she always followed behind her like a tail, holding her round chin, complaining to herself.

"Master, why are you always so busy?"

That time, I was troubled by the minerals that Tianji needed to use, and the words I said were a lot colder.

"I don't have time for you because it's more important than you."

The tears she shed smacked the back of his hand like boiling oil.

She held on, even if she was crying, she looked at herself stiffly, "If it's done, will you have time to accompany me!" ”

Che Lao smiled bitterly, he still remembered his answer, that was the biggest wrong thing he had ever done in his life.

"Yes! As long as it's done. ”

She wiped away her tears at eight o'clock and ran out, that was the last time she saw her, she would cry, laugh, get angry, and run.

She was so squeamish, but at the end of her life, she was smiling.

Che Lao didn't see her for the last time, all he saw was an image from the time the soul light went out.

"Master," she said with blood on her lips, but she smiled so happily.

"Master, I have found the mineral materials needed by the Thousand Machine Transformation, and the location is in the ......."

Her pupils began to dilate, but she still smiled so beautifully.

"Master, it turns out that dying doesn't hurt at all, you see, I didn't cry, so don't cry either......"

Che Lao didn't know at that time that she was smashed by the guardian spirit beast of the mineral material and shattered her internal organs, not to mention the Dantian Purple Mansion, except that the face was complete, and the whole person was shattered.

Despite Che Lao's best efforts, he only recovered a trace of his soul.

"I, Che Hao, have lived for tens of thousands of years, from Qi refining to Mahayana, I have been the most humble outer disciple, and I have also been a powerful inner sect elder, I have lived as a legend, but I can't protect my disciple, I can't protect what I love."

"I don't regret it, though."

"Pavilion Master, I don't regret it! I've accomplished what I've done with my life! ”

Che Lao's eyes were brighter than ever, like a bright torch was lit.

"I've completed a thousand transformations, and I've found the right owner for it."

The corners of Che Lao's mouth curled slightly, "That girl named Yan Jiu will be a qualified master......"

Che Lao's eyes began to dim little by little, and he seemed to be looking at the crying woman, walking towards him with a smile in his eyes.

"Master," she chuckled softly.

"You're free to spend time with me now......"

Monsoon looked at Che Lao in surprise, but he only saw Che Lao running out of oil and the lamp withering between heaven and earth.

He said, Yan Jiu!

The important thing Yan Jiu said is that the sky has changed!

Although Qianjichang is Che Lao's life's work, there is a flaw in Qianjichang, or a fatal flaw.

Yan Jiu must be found as soon as possible!

"Pass my command, release all the "messengers" to search for the location and direction of the thousand machine changes! ”

Countless mechanical insects, puppet spirit birds, scattered from the secret puppet courtyard of Sky City.

"Be quick!"

Monsoon's already serious face was even more grim.

It wasn't until the messenger began to bring back the news that his face, which had been somewhat softened, became solemn again.

"Why did Yan Jiu go to the Land of the Sea?"

However, it was too late for him to think about it, in addition to passing through the monsters and the weight of the sea in the thousands of acres of sea, he also had to pass through the barrier of the sea country.

If Yan Jiu didn't go to the country of the sea, it would be fine, once she tried to pass through the enchantment, the biggest drawback of the Thousand Machines would be revealed...... (To be continued.) )