The night is dark, and the bluestone flat of the Three Saints Palace is very quiet, which seems to be very suitable for doing some unsightly deeds and whispering to avoid people's ears.

Huang Fangweng's face was deep, and he looked a little scary when he lacked eyes, but at this time he looked more and more hideous, his sparse white eyebrows fell down like a white waterfall, and shallow covered the collapsed eye sockets, and at this moment he was looking at the direction of the cave with deep and black eye sockets, and scolded with his mind: "A few old immortals, you all deceived me Huang Fangweng is blind, right?"

Soon, a voice of schadenfreude responded.

Huang Fangweng transmitted again: "When the old man was blind, he had already decided to only ask about the Great Dao and not about the world's affairs before he died, could it be that it was also the will of heaven?"

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After going back and forth like this for a few times, Huang Fangweng's face became worse and worse.

But Xiao Jiansheng couldn't hear it, he could only see that Huang Fangweng's expression was slowly tightening, the old face was even more old-fashioned, and the rickety waist was even more rickety.

Leaning less, Huang Fangweng looked at Xiao Jiansheng who was standing in Chu Chu, and sighed with emotion, except for those old immortals who have broken the heavens, most of them are blind people who use to make a living and set up hexagrams to calculate the destiny of heaven.

His voice was very low, and his speech was extremely slow, as if he was vigorously flipping through a yellowed old yellow calendar, and as if he was telling an old story: " Sixteen years ago, it was also the year you were just born, the sky appeared in the sky and the sky was purple, there was a purple fortune descended on a baby boy in Yuntian City, the old man remembered that this year was not very peaceful, the sage domain after a hundred years someone came out to walk around, the South China Sea returned to the ruins since the retreat also appeared in this year, the iron floating slaughter of the Dajin Empire also washed the Yuntian City and Yuyang Pass in this year, after the battle of Fengjin, the old emperor of the Fengtian Dynasty died violently in this year and the new emperor ascended the throne, changed the name of the year Zhuwu, Zhu, Zhu also, the meaning is self-evident. It can be said that the birth of Ziyun made the clouds move in all directions, and the court was uneasy. ”

At this moment, Huang Fangweng suddenly stopped, as if he had stopped turning the old yellow calendar, the old figure became stiff, the deep eye sockets faced the night sky, his hands trembled and bowed to the night sky, his speech was lightly opened, and the obscure and incomprehensible murmur floated to the night sky.

Suddenly, there was a rolling thunder in the night sky, like a huge wheel tumbling from the endless distance, until it approached the ninth floor of the pavilion and quietly ......disappeared.

There was a rolling thunder again, but it was no longer a wheel-like tumbling, but like a falling child on the stone floor, crisp and pleasant, a series of loud falling sounds fell on the bluestone flat of the Three Holy Palaces very clearly, drowning out Huang Fangweng's voice, Xiao Jiansheng's face was pale, and he held the broom tightly and trembled.

After almost half a pillar of incense, the thunder faded, Huang Fangweng finally let out a long sigh and continued: "However, the whereabouts of the baby boy have become a secret, until sixteen years later, there are people from the South China Sea Guiru Dao through the Tianyan technique, the baby boy has been hidden in the area of Yuntian City and has never left, which is really unimaginable to the people of the world. ”

With the old man's slow narration, Xiao Jiansheng seemed to see a thin and thin boy wearing patches all over his body, and staggered back to the courtyard that had long been turned into ruins in the wind and rain, the boy straightened the stool that had become a three-legged stool with his mud-stained hands, and wanted to sit on it, but the wooden stool turned into a rotten piece of wood in an instant, the boy went away in frustration, passed through several muddy alleys, and gently pushed open a hidden wooden door, wanting to take a look at the little girl with braids, but found that the house was already empty, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds。

Xiao Jiansheng raised his head suddenly, looked at Huang Fangweng and asked in a low voice, "The junior is the baby boy whose whereabouts are a mystery?"

Huang Fangweng nodded and said: "Exactly, as soon as your identity is revealed, it will definitely lead to chaos in the world again, which is why Liu Mubai did not identify you on the spot, and he later persuaded Haoyue to accept you as an apprentice, in order to let you grow up quickly under the protection of Wuji Palace, his heart can be seen by the sun and the moon, and he is your great benefactor, if there is no Liu Mubai secretly exerting his strength, do you think that in the battle after leaving the ancient town of Qinhuang, Xu Xiangyi can spare you?"

Until this time, Xiao Jiansheng understood that after he injured Hua Tangchun that day, it was clear that Xu Xiangyi was ready to kill him, but he suddenly stopped, so it was, and now when he thinks of the eyes of the stinky old man, he is much more comfortable.

Xiao Jiansheng tried his best to calm his mind, and asked in a low voice: "Who has the ability to hide from the world for sixteen years and hide the younger generation at the mouth of the mud well, could it be his adoptive father?"

Huang Fangweng remembered Chen Shenping's long conversation with him that night, and he also admired the down-and-out scholar who was powerless and addicted to alcohol, and said lightly: "Xiao Wen is purely a scholar, he doesn't have this ability, and this question is difficult for the old man to answer, only he knows." ”

Huang Fangweng pointed to the inky black sky.

Xiao Jiansheng seemed to be a little entangled, and soon fell into deep thought.

It seems that after a long time, the clothes on his body have become as hard as a piece of armor because of the snow, and he shuddered, and then he said: "Presumably, on the day of the big exam, the person who was borrowed by the day should be the junior, and the battle in the west of Longyan City that day was also because of the junior, so it may be difficult for the juniors to stop in the future?"

Huang Fangweng smiled and nodded.

Xiao Jiansheng suddenly became silent, and the broom landed without knowing it.

Under the darkness of the night, Huang Fangweng could feel that Xiao Jiansheng was trying his best to suppress the qi explosion in his body at this moment, but after a few breaths, that kind of worry still happened, the green light in the middle of Xiao Jiansheng's body suddenly shook, and the faint green lamp head became the size of a mung bean again, almost extinguished, and purple light erupted in his eyes.

That day, the old immortal forcibly instilled the Death Sutra to Xiao Jiansheng, the original intention was to suppress the purple qi in his body that was about to move with the enhancement of the realm, so as not to be recognized by people with a heart, that is to say, so far, Wuji Palace can only use the Death Sutra to hide Xiao Jiansheng's identity, just now, Huang Fangweng suddenly noticed that the young man was quietly breeding because of his excitement, and almost extinguished a green light that he had finally realized, but fortunately, he had already prepared.

I saw Huang Fangweng lightly hold Xiao Jiansheng's head with his old big hand for half a column of incense, until Xiao Jiansheng's eyes returned to the black of a normal person, and the green lamp burned again, Huang Fangweng took a breath and stood up.

Xiao Jiansheng was also like waking up from a nightmare, sweating profusely.

After Xiao Jiansheng's mood calmed down, Huang Fangweng said slowly: "As the old saying goes, there are clouds, purple fortune, the world is in chaos, the people are more kings, the world is in chaos, the world will be chaotic because of you, and it is inevitable that there will be a lot of life, as Liu Mubai said, you are a person born at the right time, so your fate is destined to be unlucky." ”

Xiao Jiansheng's whole person had collapsed, sitting on the ground with a slump in his ass, his mind was in chaos, he just nodded his head indiscriminately, and when he woke up, Huang Fangweng was no longer there, he only vaguely remembered that Huang Fangweng said to him before leaving: "Remember, although Wuji Palace is big, it may not be able to protect you with all its might, you have to be prepared." ”

The night was late, the cold wind was blowing, this night Xiao Jiansheng did not return to Jingting, but held the worn-out broom, mechanically moving his legs, the ice and snow underground, the stiff fallen leaves and dead branches under the ice and snow, were all cleaned up by a worn-out broom.

I don't know how long it took, the sky lit up slightly, and several cold-faced figures appeared at the location of the archway of the Three Holy Palaces.

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