Chapter Eighty-Five: The Plot Begins.....
"Hmm...... Ziying, so be it. You come back tomorrow, and I will give you a complete copy of Qionghua's mental method for you. ”
The fair-skinned old man took a cursory look and put down the booklet he was holding. raised his eyes and smiled kindly at Mo Yufan.
"Yes, Master."
"Then, Ziying will retire first."
"Hmmm......"
Mo Yufan saw that the three old men all nodded, so he bowed.
Turn around and walk towards the drunken shade.
Behind
Stone table
The three old men, in addition to the old man who asked Mo Yufan to come back tomorrow, the other two old men who were playing the game also stopped their movements.
The three of them all looked at Mo Yufan's figure that slowly disappeared into the shade of drunken flowers.
Long............
After Mo Yufan's figure disappeared completely, one of the two old men on the left side of the game said to the white-bearded old man: "Zong Lian, I always feel that Ziying is this child. Today seems to be different, what do you think? ”
If Mo Yufan is still there, he will definitely exclaim: He is worthy of being an old monster in the world of cultivating immortals, this vision is really vicious enough!
Hearing this, Zong Lian touched his beard and squinted and smiled: "Maybe it's because I can finally cultivate, so my mood is a little different." ”
Hearing this, the two old men nodded thoughtfully.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. Zong Lian, your body ......." The other old man looked at the white-bearded old man at this time, and stopped talking.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter. You can't ascend, even if you are a cultivator. There will be death in the end, can it be..... You still can't see such a little separation from life and death? ”
"Hey..... Have you ever thought about your casting technique? What to do? Chongguang on the left interjected.
"This ......"
Hearing this, even if he was mentioned to his body before, his time was short. Zong Lian, who was not even half moved, suddenly darkened his face at this time.
"I think, Ziying's kid is good." Qingyang suddenly said something at this time.
"Hmm...... When Ziying returns tomorrow, I'll ask him if he'd like to learn my craft of casting with me. If Ziying is not interested in casting, then ..... Coercion is also useless............"
..........
Time flies, and time is fleeting.
Unconsciously......
It's been three years......
Qionghua faction.....
On the sword dance floor where the disciples practiced the art of the sword.....
Mo Yufan stood with his eyes closed, his clothes flying. The spiritual power around his body shook sharply, changing with the fingers in his hand. The spiritual power gradually turned into a transparent qi sword around his body, and after a moment of accumulation. The qi sword gradually condensed, and gradually it turned out to be the same as the real sword......
"Remnant Lightsaber in a Thousand Directions!" Mo Yufan let out a low cry and pointed at the sky.
The qi sword turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the sky.
"Uncle Ziying's talent is really terrifying!"
"yes, the Thousand Remnant Lightsaber. It is already the sword technique of my Qionghua faction second only to the Shangqing Cloud Breaking Sword, and Senior Uncle Ziying has only been in this short period of three years. can use it so skillfully, this talent is really envious of others......"
The disciples up and down the Sword Dance Floor all stared at Mo Yufan's figure standing with his hands in his hands and whispered......
And not far away, Zong Lian and Shu Yao, who were standing together, were also watching this scene at this moment.
I only heard Zong Lian nod with satisfaction when he watched this scene, and said, "Not bad!" Look at his spiritual power is restrained, and his qi sword is condensed. It can be seen that this trick has won three of them! ”
"What is said is that Ziying is extremely talented. Even compared to Xuanxiao back then, it is not much more brilliant. ”
It was also rare that Su Yao did not maintain the majesty of her so-called head, and replied with a smile.
Of course, what exactly is in her heart....
Only she knows......
"Xuanxiao ....." Zong Lian's face became complicated and difficult to understand when he heard this name.
was slightly dissatisfied with Shu Yao, the name Xuan Xiao. It can be said that it is a taboo in their hearts, a pain that is difficult to let go.
For Shu Yao's comparison of Mo Yufan with Xuan Xiao, Zong Lian always felt a little unhappy.
Looking at Mo Yufan's figure, Zong Lian felt infinite nostalgia and reluctance in his heart.
Because......
He could feel it.....
My time is numbered......
Three days later....
In the breeze
Zong Lian looked at Mo Yufan, who was standing respectfully in front of him, and said, "Ziying, this thing is called the Hanyu Sword Box. This sword is called the Xuanyu Sword. Today, I give it to you. Your casting skills leave much to be desired, but they're pretty good. I still have three copies of the Codex in the Cloud Scripture Pavilion, if necessary. You can take a look at it. ”
"Yes, Master."
Mo Yufan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, because he could feel that Zong Lian was explaining what was going on.
People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?
And in the past three years, Mo Yufan can personally feel the feeling that Zong Lian really treats him as his own grandson.
Even if Zong Lian was like this only because he was Murong Ziying, Mo Yufan still received this love.
And staying in this world for three years is something that Mo Yufan didn't expect at the beginning!
At first, he didn't react, and then he didn't receive any prompts from 001 for several days.
Mo Yufan couldn't help but ask.....
After that, No. 001 said calmly: There are still six years, three months and twenty-four days before the beginning of the plot.......
directly made Mo Yufan stunned again.....
After that, no matter how Mo Yufan called and scolded.
No. 001 didn't have any reaction....
And with the passage of time, Mo Yufan gradually accepted all this.
"Ziying..... Over the years, you have also known a lot. The future of the Qionghua faction.... It's up to you....."
"Don't worry! As long as Ziying still has a breath of air! I will ensure that my Qionghua will live forever! ”
Over the years, in addition to teaching Mo Yufan the method of casting. also told Mo Yufan about the illusory underworld.
And Zong Lian said this sentence now, and the implication was that. He was worried about the great battle that would take place when the Qionghua Sect reappeared in the next Phantom Underworld............
Mo Yufan didn't say anything else, only said that he was dissatisfied with the ending when he read the original book.
In the original book, at the end, Liu Mengli followed the phantom underworld and left.....
Han Lingsha is still dead......
Queemi's parents died....
The Qionghua faction has fallen ....
Since Mo Yufan is here, he naturally will not let these tragedies happen again.
Even if you don't talk about it....
It's just that Zong Lian can leave peacefully without worry, Mo Yufan will say the same!
"Hmmm......"
After hearing Mo Yufan's firm answer, Zong Lian had a kind smile on his face. The whole person slowly relaxed, and raised his eyes slightly. Looking at the flowers, quiet and elegant breeze, the eyes gradually blurred.
muttered, "That's good! It's beautiful! Something, really lost. Only then do you know what to cherish...... I only regret it now...... Why cultivate immortals? Why not stay with you...... Xiaoru ...... I regret it! I'm ...... Regret! My regrets...... Do you know? Hehe...... Now I'm going to look for you, this time, I will never let that Murong Pifu snatch you away!! ”
Sighing, Zong Lian slowly closed his eyes!
The breath of life...... Completely left his body!
"Master ....."
Mo Yufan looked at the lifeless sect refining and was shocked in his heart......
Zong Lian's last sentence shocked him a lot, and Mo Yufan, who was familiar with the original work, naturally knew it.
Zong Lian had a complicated past with Murong Ziying's grandmother.....
It is also because of this that Zong Lian is very different from Murong Ziying.
Regarding whether Zong Lian swung his sword to cut the love silk in order to pursue the immortal path, it was right or wrong.
Mo Yufan didn't want to pursue it....
What he's thinking now is....
If he is in the position of Zong Lian!
He.....
What will be done?
.........
Seven days later
Qionghua Palace
"Murong Ziying, you've been cultivating for some time. Now, it's time to go down the mountain and have some experience. ”
Shu Yao looked at the slender figure standing below, wearing a blue and white school uniform..... Forehead..... Wrong! It was Mo Yufan, who was dressed in the costume of the Qionghua faction, and said majestically.
"Yes! Uncle in charge, Ziying understands. ”
Mo Yufan replied respectfully to Shu Yao, looking at Shu Yao and nodding with satisfaction.
I kept slandering in my heart: Old witch! Isn't that just trying to spend me? That's so nice............ But it doesn't matter, brother, I'm not uncommon!
That's right!
Mo Yufan, who knew that Su Yao was a jealous and capable woman, of course knew that Su Yao had long been eager to spend him!
This is not!
How long has it been since Zong Lian died?
Su Yao, this old lady, couldn't help it............
"In this case, Ziying, you can prepare. Let's go down the mountain and practice......"
At the same time!
As Su Yao's words fell, the No. 001 prompt sounded again, which had been silent for many years: "Ding Dong, the plot begins!" Publish the task. The only story mission in the main story: Protect the Qionghua faction from being destroyed by the Nine Heavens Xuannu when the Qionghua faction is ascending! Reward for completion: 1000 vouchers. Side Quest: Obtain the Wangshu Sword! Completion Reward: 200 Redemption Vouchers! Side Quest: Obtain Xi and Sword! Completion Reward: 200 Redemption Vouchers! ”
"Oh, are you still alive? I thought you were dead! ”
Mo Yufan pretended to be shocked at No. 001 in his mind, and said something weird.
To be honest, No. 001 didn't want to pit him this time.
The previous worlds were all shuttled not long before the plot, and this world is good!
That's six years......
It's been a long time, so Mo Yufan sometimes forgets that he is not from this world......
"Murong Ziying, what are you thinking?"
Shu Yao's voice sounded with a hint of dissatisfaction, but it was because Mo Yufan was arguing with No. 001 in his mind.
So the appearance on the outside seems a little absent-minded, how can Su Yao, who is already small-minded, not be angry?
"Uncle Master, Ziying, I just remembered Master Sect Refining. If you lose your heart for a while, please forgive me. ”
Mo Yufan was slightly startled, looking at Su Yao's face as if she hadn't come to her aunt for half a month. This sentence was uttered on the principle that if you can do less, you can do less.
At the same time, he secretly said to Zong Lian in his heart: "Master Zong Lian, borrow your name." Strange or not...... It's weird...."
Shu Yao's face looked better, and she said lightly: "I understand your mood, there are no other problems......
"Then you can go......"
"Yes..."
.........
"In the bustling red dust, let me be free."
"Raise a glass to the moon, get drunk and see the beauty laugh."
At the moment, on a mountain path. At the beginning of the drizzle, the mountain road was soaked by drizzle, and the ground appeared muddy and soft.
A tall and thin man wearing a purple silk robe, embroidered with auspicious clouds on the robe, a gold embroidered sword on each of the two cuffs, a purple and gold crown on his head, and a large sword box behind him, appeared with a fair and ruddy face, looking very feminine.
I was leisurely looking at the fresh and natural scenery washed by the rain, humming a light song in my mouth.
Such a sassy guy, who is there besides our protagonist Mo Yufan?
After Mo Yufan got off the Qionghua faction, his first destination was Taiping Village!
Because he remembers that one of his tasks was to obtain the Wangshu Sword.
And this task, too, is the easiest.
Wangshu Jian is in Yun Tianqing's son, the little savage - Yun Tianhe.
Hands....
And in Taiping Village, you can already see the towering mountain!
The mountain peaks are so high that the peaks are not visible at a glance. But halfway up the mountain, you're already in layers of fog!
No wonder in the original book, Han Lingsha deliberately came to this Qingluan Peak to look for immortals, and indeed lived on this Qingluan Peak.
Forced ............ Forehead... It's quite high-grade! Yun Tianqing and Shuyu are really discerning......
It's a pity that after these two people left, they left behind a little savage who didn't understand anything, and the grade fell off in an instant......
While walking slowly, I was thinking about it in my heart.
Suddenly, Mo Yufan heard an exclamation not far away.
Then, a childish shout came from not far away: "You boar, eat me with a sword!" ”
At that moment, Mo Yufan hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and the cold jade sword behind him shook.
A sword jumped out, and Mo Yufan turned over and stepped on it.
Fly in the direction the sound came from.
Soon! Mo Yufan saw what kind of place it was.
.
The place where the sound came from was a cave.
Mo Yufan flew in directly.
At first glance, I saw a young man in animal skin holding a longbow.
There is a full-body glass inserted on the ground, and the sword body is beautiful and dazzling!
At a glance, you can see that it is a special long sword that is not an ordinary soldier.
And beside the sword, there was a frightened girl, patting her chest and shouting at the beast-skinned boy, "Hey! Are you trying to kill someone? ”
"Huh? Can pigs talk? Could it be a pig demon? ”
The girl instantly exploded when she heard this, and shouted, "You are the pig!" Your whole family is pigs! ”
Seeing this, how could Mo Yufan not know what was going on?
Isn't this what the original book ......
When Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe met for the first time!
Then that sword goes without saying!
Isn't this the legendary Wangshu Sword that combines the power of two swords to rival the gods and demons?!
The ecstasy in Mo Yufan's eyes flashed!
"Wangshu Sword! I didn't expect to see it so soon! ”
At this time, Yun Tianhe was very stupid and continued to speak: "Dead pig demon! Not only can talk! Even cursed! ”
"You! I said I'm not a pig demon! It's you! You dead savage! Say! Did you just try to kill Miss Ben? ”
Han Lingsha didn't notice the flash of light on Wangshu's sword at this time.
Including Yuntianhe, it was also not found.
Only Mo Yufan, who had been paying attention to Wangshu Jian, saw it.
Mo Yufan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, did he still start?
Wangshu Sword chooses the master....
And the host of this term is ——— Han Lingsha.....