(Cat flutter Chinese Ling Yunjun nodded and said, "Exactly." I wasn't sure at the time, but no matter how much I asked, he didn't see any reaction, and I was even weird. I thought that he had passed away, but I saw that his face was white and tender, and his spirit was still there. Said that he was still alive, and saw that he was lifeless, quiet day and night. I carefully recalled the face of the master I had seen when I was a child, and then looked carefully at the person in front of me, and I dared to be sure that he was the master, and immediately said with joy: "Uncle Fu, I know it's you." I'm Ah Jun, and you taught me martial arts when I was a child. It's just that I'm too stupid and often beaten and scolded by you. Later, I didn't know where you went, and I didn't expect to meet you here. My Daddy was brutalized outside, Ah Jun begs you to go out and save my Daddy!' I was full of grief in my heart, and I was anxious to save people, and when I saw that it was the master, I suddenly saw hope. But no matter how I said it, the master didn't react in any way. In a hurry, he reached out and touched the master. I saw the master make a noise, turning into ashes and scattering on the stone slab. I was taken aback and shouted, 'Uncle Fu....... Uncle Fu, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?' kept looking around, but there was no trace. He looked down again and saw a layer of fine ash on the slate, as if he saw the writing on the slate. Sweeping the handwriting and seeing, 'Those who are destined to kneel in front of the stone slab first bow to the three heads, recognize the teacher Fu Xuan, and return to the Xuantian faction. ’”

Ziqin was taken aback when she heard this, and said, "What do you mean, could it be that when you saw my uncle, he had already passed away?"

Ling Yunjun nodded and said, "Yes, it's been a long, long time since the immortal died, and I don't know when." ”

Ziqin was unable to support herself, sat on the bed softly, tears poured down, sobbing faintly, and said, "Go on." ”

Ling Yunjun continued: "I knew that my master had passed away, so I was heartbroken and cried for a while. After a while, I saw a smooth sword cut on one side of the cliff wall that seemed to have words, got up and walked over and saw that 'the body changed into 919, Qiankun thousand poisons. Ah Feng came to the rescue, met at the top of the cliff, and accidentally fell off the cliff. The whole body is in pain, and the poison erodes the body. Incapable of getting out of this hole, leaving for future generations. Those who come bow their heads and recognize the Xuantian faction. Get out of the hole to investigate the antecedents and take revenge. Get out of the hole and keep this secret, and tell people about rebellion. Fu Xuan's masterpiece!'"

Ziqin said angrily: "Sure enough, the Qiankun Sect killed the master, hum!"

Ling Yunjun said: "It's not the Qiankun Sect that suffers, but the Qiankun Sect's Qianqiu. ”

Ziqin said, "What did you say?"

Ling Yunjun told Ziqin the words that Duan Siyi had analyzed for him, and Ziqin had an epiphany: "It turned out to be the thief Qianshiqiu!"

Ling Yunjun nodded and continued: "After I finished reading, I knew the secret of what happened to my master, thinking that my master was killed and my father was killed again, I didn't know how to take revenge, and I was so angry that I was dizzy, as if my whole body was about to burst, and I rolled to the ground. Rolling to the stone slab in the middle, my hand touched it, and a chill spread all over my body. It pulled me back from my thoughts of infinite grief. I was very strange, and I touched the slate again, and a biting chill quickly spread to my brain. Hurriedly retracted his hand, thinking, "Why is this stone slab so cold, is it because of this stone slab that Uncle Fu's body has been kept intact until now?"

I also saw the stone slab, 'Those who are destined must first kneel in front of the stone slab and bow to the three songs, recognize the teacher and return to the Xuantian sect.' , thinking: "Uncle Fu once said that he came from the Xuantian Sect of Yunfeng Mountain, just to find the Xuantian Sword heir. But he was accidentally framed by the wicked, and his ambition was not rewarded. I had no sect or sect, but I worshiped the Xuantian faction and recognized Uncle Fu as a teacher, which can be regarded as fulfilling Uncle Fu's wish. After thinking about it, he knelt down in front of the stone slab and put his hands together, and shouted: "The master is above, and the disciple Ling Yunjun bows to the master." After saying this, he bowed deeply, and knocked his head on the stone slab, and so on three times. When I stood up, I saw that the gravel on my knees had become limp.

I didn't care, sat down on the ground, and said to the stone slab, "Master, it's hard for the disciple to fall like this, even if I worship you as a teacher, I can't go out." Then there was no fire or food here, but in seven days I died of hunger. Worshipping you as a teacher is the only thing I can do for you as a junior, and the disciple is really ashamed of the master and the teacher for being so incompetent. ’

I stood up and walked over to the cave wall, trying to see what the glittering gem was. I accidentally kicked the gravel under my foot and almost fell to the ground, but when I stumbled, I saw something shining under the rubble. I was curious to pick up the rubble, and a long sword with a dragon body and phoenix handle leaked out, it was the Xuantian Sword.

I hurriedly ripped away all the rubble, and the sword leaked out, almost as long as a slate. I wanted to pick up the Xuantian Sword, but I felt that my whole body was sore, and my arm was about to break. The Xuantian Sword did not move at all. Reluctantly, he sat on the ground, looked at the huge Xuantian Sword and couldn't help but sigh: "Master, the disciple can't even pick up the sword, let alone take revenge with it." ’

I wanted to urge the internal force again, but I felt a pang of pain all over my body, so I lay on the rubble with my head up, looked at the shining stones on the cave wall, and said, "Even if I can afford to hold the Xuantian Sword, I will starve to death here in seven days, so what can I talk about revenge." I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart. Thinking of the scene of Daddy being mutilated, my heart tingled, and it was difficult to calm down in my mind, but I also fell asleep unconsciously in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept when I woke up again, because there was no night, no day. Nothing can tell me how time has changed. But the dullness of oversleeping and the analgesic sensation in the back of my neck seem to tell me that I have been asleep for a long, long time. I moved my arms, feet and legs, and it seemed that the numbness and pain in my whole body had decreased, and my spirit had recovered a lot. Slowly stood up, walked to the edge of the pool at the back, scooped up the water and sprinkled it on his head, and wiped his face vigorously. Suddenly, I saw several fish bones swimming in the clear pool, and I was so frightened that I stood up violently. If you look further into the water, you can indeed see several intact fish bones soaring freely in the pool. He wondered in his heart: 'What is it, if it is a fish, why don't you see the flesh?' If it's just a fishbone, why is it so intact and flying as if it were alive?'

Although I was still confused, whether it was fish or fish bones, it meant that there were fish here, and as long as there were fish, I could survive by eating fish. But there is fish, but there is no fire. Thinking of taking out the fire fold from his arms to take a look, he was speechless, the fire fold had already been shattered into pieces when he was attacked by the man in black, and it was all in the water after falling into the water, so it couldn't be used anymore. I put the broken fire fold on the gravel and said, 'Hey, how important it was when it was critical, but now it is in pieces?' But even if there is fire, there will never be no firewood. Since there is no firewood, it seems useless to have fire. I thought, 'But as long as you have enough to eat, you can spend a few more days even if you eat it raw.' ’

I took a closer look at the bones in the spring and saw that they were swaying in the water. Whatever it was, decided to fish one up and take a look. When my hand touched the water, a few fish bones went deep into the water. No matter how clear the water is under the light of the gems of the stone wall, the bottom of the spring looks dim. I couldn't see where the fishbones had fled, only disappeared into the darkness. The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, and I smiled, and said to myself, 'It's really a fish, and I'll have to catch one later, or I'll have to starve tonight.' ’

Stood up and walked along the stone wall, water dripping onto a small gravel on his face and hands. The gravel creaked, and a pungent smell spread over me, making me cough for a while. When I looked closely, I noticed that there were some fish bones on the ground that had not disappeared. I picked up the bones and looked at them and thought, 'There are bones here, and they've been burned by fire.' It means that the master has burned fish here, can the stench just now be burned?' I thought about it, and I checked a small stone the size of my finger and put it in a low-lying stone. He brought some water and sprinkled it on the stones, which creaked and a thick puff of smoke rose up. I ran over to pull out the Xuantian Sword, but I couldn't lift it, let alone pull it out. I calmed down, urged the internal force to lift the Xuantian Sword vigorously, and shook my face and ears red, and I barely lifted the Xuantian Sword off the ground with flatulence. With a snap, the Xuantian Sword fell from his hand, shaking the gravel and scattering in all directions. I didn't have the strength to lift the sword again, and I wanted to put it down slowly, but as soon as I was relieved, the sword fell.

I gasped heavily, and when I looked down, I saw that there was a bag of things held in linen where the Xuantian Sword had been placed. Then he carefully picked it up and blew the dust on the sackcloth. Turning over the sackcloth, a thick book cover was revealed, which was the "Xuantian True Scripture". There is also a white jade ring next to the scripture. I looked at the heavy scriptures, and I was overjoyed, and I opened the book cover. There are two books neatly placed in the book cover. The top one is called "Xuantian Divine Skill", and the next one is called "Xuantian Sword Technique". I thought, 'The master really came off the cliff with the scriptures. When I thought of when my master taught me martial arts when I was a child, I was always scolded, always saying that my qualifications were dull and that I could not practice the martial arts in the scriptures, and I couldn't help but feel sad and discouraged. I thought, 'Daddy, the master has a great revenge. If you can practice the true martial arts, there will be no obstacle to revenge. But the master once said that I can't practice, hey!'After thinking about it, I put the scripture on the ground, stood up, leaned against the stone wall, shook my head and said with tears in my eyes: 'I'm really useless, so useless, if I wasn't so stupid when I was a child, the master would have taught me martial arts, and Daddy wouldn't have died so miserably!'

After crying for a while, I went back to the stone slab and sat down, although I felt the biting cold air rise around my body, I didn't let go. I thought to myself: 'Since you can't learn martial arts and can't take revenge, it's better to sit on the slate and let the slate freeze to death.' I sat for a while and I couldn't bear the biting cold, but I gritted my teeth and thought, 'I can't stand even a little cold, so I might as well die.' 'Continue to sit on the slate. Gradually, my consciousness was confused, my eyelids couldn't hold on, and I fell asleep.

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