Chapter Ninety-Three: Back to the Mountain

Fee Chapter (12 points)

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Today's first shift arrives, and there is a second shift at 10-11 p.m

Bai Muyun, who is with the sword every day, has long been deeply affected by the word "sword" in his heart. After seeing the situation in the secret room, her eyes naturally fixed on the two broken swords hanging on the side wall, which were already a little rusty.

Although it has been carefully stitched together, the hideous fracture can still be clearly seen. Bai Muyun couldn't help but imagine in his mind how terrifying the force it had endured when it was cut off back then

The remnant sword seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, and she almost instinctively reached out her hands and plucked it off the wall. Holding the hilt of the sword in her right hand and the tip of the sword in her left hand, she quietly felt the inside of the sword. However, after two breaths, she was surprised that there was no spirit in this sword.

Will it be? The sword that my father hid here turned out to be just a low-grade or medium-grade magic weapon?

However, she thought of another possibility, could it be that the weapon spirit of the broken sword was dead?

Raising her eyebrows, her puzzled gaze continued to wander along the half of the sword. Soon, although the broken sword was rusty, its blade was still unusually sharp, and it shimmered with a cold light in the light of the fire.

Looking at the hilt of the sword, there are only very simple carved lines on it, and there is no other decoration, which can be said to be an extremely simple sword. But Bai Muyun just felt that there was something strange about the hilt of this sword.

After looking at it over and over again for a long time, she suddenly remembered the sword that she had desperately pulled out when she was tested by Yaoqing Immortal Venerable

Yes, the hilt of the sword looked eight points similar to the hilt of the longsword

She immediately put the two pieces of the broken sword together, recalling the situation in detail. The more she compared, the more shocked she was that the two swords were too similar

Although he hadn't seen that sword since he drew his sword, this length and this way it was very similar to the one in the Yaoqing Immortal Venerable Illusion. The only difference is that the one that invited the ancestors had a scabbard, while this one didn't.

Will the father have this sword? This...... What the hell is going on?

Her breathing became uncontrollable and rapid, and the image of her father gradually became mysterious in her mind. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his lips were pursed, and after Bai Muyun stood for a long time, he still hung the broken sword back on the wall.

After closing her eyes and taking a few deep breaths, she regained her composure. The shock of this broken sword to her was too great, and she couldn't think of her father being able to connect with Yaoqing Immortal Venerable

Moving her feet with difficulty, she walked to the scroll on the opposite wall.

This is a landscape picture of human figures. With a few brushstrokes of the ink and blue, the coolness of the drizzle falling on the green bamboo and green trees is reflected. In a pavilion with cornices, a woman in white with long hair sits upright, with curtains hanging low on both sides, and only her outstretched fingers can be seen plucking the strings.

This brushwork is very skillful, and the scenery is vivid and beautiful. In a trance, Bai Muyun seemed to enter the painting, and had an immersive illusion. The melodious sound of the piano sounded in her ears, like admiration, like complaining, like a sweet spring flowing gently. She also seemed to hear the sound of the wind and the sound of the rain, and had a feeling of being fascinated by the murmuring outside the curtain.

Suddenly, her whole body was agitated, and she suddenly woke up from the state she had just had. After a quick glance of alertness, nothing unusual. But Bai Muyun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. She looked up at the strange picture again, and was shocked that there seemed to be something strange about this painting, and she had inadvertently fallen into it.

She took two steps back and turned abruptly, not daring to look at her again.

Next to it is a dusty bookshelf with only a small wooden box on it. She gently wiped the floating dirt off the lid of the box, hesitating to open it. The two pieces just now have already shocked her too much, so will the hidden in this box be ......

She shook her head, gritted her teeth and lifted the lid as fast as she could, ready for all kinds of possible shocks again. But after opening it, she was surprised that there was nothing in it, except for a folded letter paper.

With a long breath, she took out the letter paper with a little ease, slowly opened it, and the two thin eyebrows wrinkled together again.

She didn't recognize the notes on the letter, and only ten words were written on it in Juanxiu's small letters, "εΊšε―…η™Έζœͺη™Έζ΅·ζˆŠεˆ, remembering condensation."

If you guess not, the first eight characters should be someone's birthday, and the last two "Yi Ning" are? The person who wrote this note? Or is it the name of this eight-character owner?

The thing returned to its place, closed the lid, she subconsciously gently rubbed the small wooden box, and her thoughts quickly recalled whether there was a tiger around her. Suddenly, she inadvertently felt that the bottom of the box seemed to be engraved with a pattern.

She hurriedly adjusted the box, but the bottom of the box was already more tightly worn, and she could only vaguely see that it seemed to be engraved with animal patterns, like a bird, but it was not obvious.

It seems that there are no clues. She sighed and put the box back in its place. After glancing around again, she withdrew the fireball and retreated from the chamber, quickly restoring the longbow to its place, and the secret door in the wall vanished.

After Bai Muyun came out of his father's study, he didn't go back to the room, but ran directly to the fat elder, and left here overnight with him who was anxiously waiting. It's not that she doesn't want to stay, it's that the secret in her father's study has left her in extreme confusion.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to rush back to the mountain gate as much as possible, because she had a faint feeling that her father seemed to have a connection with Shangqing Mountain, and his departure this time was also related to apprenticeship

With the cultivation of the fourth layer of the fat elder, it would take about eight hours for the imperial sword to fly from Shanlong to Shangqing Mountain. But this long journey, Bai Muyun basically spent it in sleep.

The fat elder's right hand was placed flat on the life gate point behind her, and the white light softly surrounded his hand, and the thick yuan power slowly invaded her meridians.

While he was constantly inputting Yuan Li, he sighed in distress, Yun'er, don't blame me, I also had to use the incense. These ** have not had a good rest, although they have taken pills, they have always lost too much blood. After returning to the sect, you will definitely be punished by your master, so it is better to take a good rest now.

When it was almost dusk, the outline of the peaks of the Shangqing Mountain in the mist finally appeared in the fat elder's line of sight. He gently shook Bai Muyun awake, and said with a happy smile on his face, Yun'er, we are here."

She still felt a little dizzy at this point, but when she rubbed her eyes, she realized that it had been so long

"Uncle Shi, I will sleep for so long?"

"You're so tired, Yun'er." He smiled.

"But I still have a lot to say to you."

"It's okay, it'll be the same when I say it."

"Why can't you stay for a day? Accompany Yun'er for another day, and then go without skipping words.

"Yun'er, I've been delaying for months. Really can't wait any longer. ”

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

Without responding to her coquettish call, the fat elder raised his hand and gently brushed her face, looked at her with great meaning and said slowly Ling Jue Yuanjun, do you remember not skipping words.

"yes, yes." The domineering woman in white came to mind, and her blue eyes seemed to be able to change the color of the world as soon as they opened and closed

"Your master will most likely send you to her for a while."

"Huh?" These words made Bai Muyun sober up at once.

"Yun'er must remember that no matter what, you have to try to get along with Ling Jue Yuanjun as much as possible. As long as she can like you, then no one on Shangqing Mountain will dare to mess with you."

"Master is going to send me to her?" Xu Ru has become her disciple, so why do you want to go?

"That's why you don't need it right now." The fat elder sighed lightly, "Maybe soon, maybe it will be a long time, so you don't have to worry." In fact, he had been hesitant to sue Bai Muyun, but he was about to leave, and after all, he couldn't help but reveal the decision He Muhua had already made to her.

She ...... Is she difficult to get along with? ”

"No, Yun'er. In front of her, you just have to be good and real. With your temperament, she will like you very much. But ......"

"But?"

"However, she can protect you for a while, but she can't protect you for a lifetime, so Yun'er, Uncle Shi still hopes that you can become strong as quickly as possible."

"Yun'er understands"

Danxia Peak in the distance was already faintly visible, and the fat elder whispered in a low voice, The storage bag I gave you can be transformed into any color according to your ideas, and the mantra used must be memorized. ”

"Transfiguration color dry?" Bai Muyun asked in surprise.

"Hehe, you'll be there when you're punished," the fat elder remembered the unbearable past when he was young, and his voice was full of pride, "This storage bag was made for me at a great cost to have a goatee for me, Yun'er must take good care of it." Also, the first thing to do in a while is to prepare enough water and pills in it."

"Why?"

"It's good that you remember" The fat elder's face changed, and he patted Bai Muyun hurriedly and said, "It's bad, Yun'er, things may be worse than I thought." ”

"Huh?"

She had just opened her mouth to make a sound, and suddenly there was an extremely angry shout in the distance, Bai Muyun, you are so bold."

The fat elder gritted his teeth, although he couldn't bear to let her face it alone, but he still raised his hand and shook her off the long sword Bai Muyun was startled, turned around and looked at the fat elder looking deeply, and then quickly turned the blade of the sword, turning into a white light and disappearing into the sky

At this moment, she didn't have time to be shocked, and after calling out the flying sword, she turned over in the air and stood firmly on the sword body, stopped the speed of falling, looked back at the direction where the fat elder disappeared, and rushed to the peak of Danxia Peak with a heavy heart.

After the transition, Yun'er finally returned to the sect, what will be waiting for her? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the pen fun www.biquge.info network () to subscribe, reward, your support, is my biggest motivation. )

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