Chapter 708: If You Want

The droplets of water that had been accumulating on the rock face for an unknown period of time finally broke free from the rock.

The water droplets condense very slowly, and even so, a small depression forms at the lower end of the rock wall.

The water concave is really shallow, and the water droplets splash and fall on the face of Erjiu next to the water concave.

In the darkness, Erjiu's splashed face twitched twice.

His fingers clenched at the cold rock beneath his body and he stood up.

Where there was light, a gentle breeze kept coming in, and the breeze did not wake him up quickly.

Erjiu didn't bother to discern where he was, and at the moment he had only one thought in his heart - lying down and basking in the sun.

Soon, Erjiu smelled the residual fragrance of orchids.

"You're still missing him?"

Through the thick stone wall, Yi Zhongxing's voice reached Erjiu's ears.

He was asking Shanxi what he was saying, and at the same time, he deliberately said it to Erjiu.

Erjiu didn't hear Yamaxi's answer, but he heard the footsteps of Yama Xi leaving, and it was not difficult to judge that Yamaki had successfully entered the second stage of the first realm - Wentian.

He knows better than anyone that Yamaki is facing his saddest hurdle - his lover, and since the two of them lived in a hut in the pine forest of the North Cliff, Erjiu knew that Yamaki would go around in a circle at this stage.

"Are you going to stay in there forever?" Yi Zhongxing said through the light of his mouth.

Er Jiu didn't answer, but Yi Zhongxing saw the expression on his face, and the Grandmaster clearly sensed what he meant—if I don't come out, what will I do when I go up to Nanshan?"

So, of course, I don't have to answer your question.

"Hahaha......"

Let Erjiu not expect that the Grandmaster would react like this.

"The study room of Yuntian Pavilion has been empty, if you want, you can go to ...... at any time"

Yuntian Pavilion is the place where the masters of Nanshan have lived, located on the Sima Terrace, it is the tallest building in Nanshan, and can overlook the entire Nanshan peaks.

And the study room can be said to occupy the best position in the Cloud Sky Pavilion, where the sun can shine from morning to night.

On weekdays, only the Grandmaster went through some old files, and even his envoy Ho Ho could not enter without his permission.

Yi Zhongxing waited for Erjiu's reply, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he planned to remain silent at this time.

"If he wants to, he can always climb up. This is how the Grandmaster can only persuade himself to leave.

Before he didn't touch the mountain, Erjiu chose the sun to set and began to climb the mountain.

......

At that time, the night was quiet, and the deacon of the main peak did not find Erjiu, and neither did Shanxi.

At this height, the wind was much softer, and the clouds were not so hurried.

Two-nine is on the road.

In addition to one or two alpine willows that can be seen occasionally on the main peak, there are only wild grasses with strong vitality on the cliff wall, which looks more desolate at night.

Not all Nanshan disciples have been able to reach this height, even if they have successfully broken the mirror.

Maybe it's the grandmaster's "kindness" again, and Erjiu is as easy as below during his walk.

He didn't want to look at the things above his head, but when he walked to a high mountain willow, he followed the willow branches that pointed straight to the sky, but he still looked at the galaxy.

This alpine willow is not like an ordinary willow tree, which hangs its long branches down to the ground, and each of its branches sprouts out towards the endless sky.

Erjiu didn't stay long, and continued to walk towards this Cloud Heaven Pavilion.

......

Cloud Sky Pavilion, the clouds are always under the attic.

At this time, if you look down, there is a dark deep valley between the north cliff and the east peak.

For thousands of years, the swordsmen of Nanshan who passed away and flew beyond the nine heavens, and the swords that followed them all their lives were "buried" here after they left.

At this time, it was the peak of the sword soul.

The disciples who just came up would not choose to practice the sword at night, most of them out of fear of Sword Valley.

Er Jiu looked at the sword intent in the sky above the dark Sword Valley, and the mysterious power in his heart rippled.

I don't know if I remembered something, or if I felt that I had stayed here for too long, anyway, it wasn't because I was afraid of the sword intent in the Sword Valley, Er Jiu threw off his sleeves and turned to leave.

Instead of speeding up, he walked more slowly......

At this time, the Cloud Sky Pavilion could already be seen.

The clouds suddenly thickened here.

Keep going, through the clouds, and upward, it's not where anyone wants to go.

Suddenly, a person appeared behind him, and Erjiu knew who it was.

"It's so late......"

Sanxi knew what he was going to say in the second half of his sentence - you still came out so late.

"It's been two years!"

yes, two years have passed.

On the other hand, looking at his own sea of thoughts, there is no reason to turn back here.

The two of them stood like this.

Erjiu looked at the Cloud Sky Pavilion that was close at hand in the clouds.

The mountain hopes for the back of Erjiu......

In the distance, in the night, both Grandmaster and Hong Weng were staring at the two teenagers.

The wind was soft, but Yamaki felt a chill.

"Moo-"

Out of nowhere, there was the sound of a green ox.

The Grandmaster's cow had been released into Qingshan many years ago, and only Beitang Yi's green cow was still left in the entire Nanshan.

The cry of the green cow woke up Yamaki, and he silently turned around and rode his sword back to Mukyuin.

Erjiu took another step, and the two sword shadows in the distance left.

......

The little scholar with drooping hair next to the stone steps was sleeping soundly, and Er Jiu went straight up the stone steps without looking at it.

As soon as one foot landed on the stone steps, he slowly walked over and asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes:

"Where do you come from, where do you go?"

Erjiu smiled in his heart, thinking about "It's also concise."

Without waiting for Erjiu to turn his head, he smiled and said:

"It's you!"

It's a little interesting, and it's much more lively than Yamaki.

This is probably the only time in more than 90 years that I have smiled heartily.

"Come with me. "Ho Ho took the initiative to bring it forward.

The two didn't have any conversation along the way, but they didn't feel embarrassed by each other.

"I can only get here, you can go by yourself!" Ho Ho pointed to the "bridge" made of a log in front of him.

If you look closer, the log will even turn slowly in the wind.

Looking back, Ho Ho has long been gone.

At this time, the east turned white, and the clouds and mist were like torn cotton wool, slowly rising in front of them......

In the blink of an eye, the rising sun has inlaid a golden edge on the main peak and the sea of clouds.

The log became more slippery after being "soaked" in the clouds, and Erjiu simply walked barefoot.

On the log, you can see the bottom of the mountain at a glance.

A cold wind hit the center of the foot, and the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, and the chill instantly spread from the center of the foot to the whole body.

From the time his first foot landed on the log to the dirt floor next to his study, Erjiu never used his mental power to protect his body.

If you fall from here, it will last longer than falling on the stone flat halfway up the west peak.

When he came to the study of the previous masters of the Nanshan Sect, what attracted Erjiu's attention was not the good wood and fine craftsmanship in the attic, let alone the plate of carefully prepared nuts.

He had expected these curiosities.

He was alone in the rattan chair and the sunlight that filled the clearing.

As the Grandmaster had expected, Erjiu did not go into the study to look through the precious old scrolls, nor did he take the nuts from his plate.

This trip is a full day.