Chapter 15: Hidden Spirits
"Shen Yin?"
"Ten?"
As soon as Ji Jiashu's words fell, no one expected that the person who spoke first to question was actually Ji Ange.
Two days ago, under the persuasion of Ying Baoyue's "Everyone here has seen your face, and there is no point in wearing it", Ji Ange rarely gave up wearing a veil in the carriage, and the shock on the girl's face was unobstructed at this time.
"How could you meet Shenyin at the age of ten?!"
Under the gaze of everyone in the carriage, Ji Ange realized that he did not have a veil now, and lowered his head in shock, but the woman's unbelievable voice still came out low.
"It's not that it's only under seven years old......," Ji Ange gasped hard, "at most eight years old...... Is it possible for a natural cultivator to meet a hidden god? ”
And they must be cultivators who are highly gifted enough.
Ji Qingyuan glanced at his sister worriedly and patted her shoulder, he knew why Ji Ange was suddenly so excited.
Shen Yin may be just a legend for other cultivators, but for their siblings it is a nightmare of childhood.
To this world, cultivators are like fruits that greedily absorb their essence, so if the most promising fruit is swallowed before it absorbs too much of the nutrients of heaven and earth, even if it is not an orthodox god, it is extremely attractive to the divine beasts on the continent, whether it is a demon beast.
The higher the parental realm, the more likely the child is to encounter the divine hidden, which is the common sense of the Shanhai Continent.
And on this continent, there is no one who can be higher than the parents of their brother and sister.
Because of this potential danger, Ji Ange and he have been restricted from their freedom since they were sensible when they were young, and they must not go to the wilderness, nor can they go up the mountains and the sea, let alone see too many outsiders other than their parents, in short, they are all confined to the courtyard with a solid formation.
And he didn't care, Ji Ange even missed the meeting with the woman because of the hidden thing.
Looking at his pale sister, Ji Qingyuan knew that although Ji Ange never mentioned it, he still cared about it in his heart.
At this time, as soon as Ji Jiashu mentioned Shenyin, she immediately awakened the not very good memories in her heart.
Although Ji Jiashu was still young back then, he had heard of it somewhat, and at this time, he looked at the reaction of the eldest brother and elder sister, and suddenly froze, but the next moment Ji Qingyuan looked up at him and said, "It's okay, you can continue." ”
Ping Su didn't have a chance to chat with this younger brother, not to mention that he was quite concerned about Shenyin.
Shenyin is the legend of the entire Shanhai Continent, and it is also the mystery in the hearts of all cultivators.
Ji Jiashu looked at the curious eyes of everyone in the carriage and settled his mind.
"This matter is just a rumor, and I have only seen Zhaohuajun from afar, but the reason why there are rumors that there is a hidden mystery is that Zhaohuajun disappeared for a period of time when he was a child."
"Missing?"
Everyone in the car was shocked when they heard this, and even the depressed Ji Ange raised his head again.
"Yes," Ji Jiashu nodded, thinking of the unfathomable man, the young man's eyes deepened.
Although he had only glimpsed it from afar, the hidden power of the man's body was a head-on blow to him back then.
Zhao Huajun was four years older than him, but Ji Jiashu still couldn't believe that at the age of a weak crown, how could a cultivator have such great power.
That is not something that can be obtained by hard work alone.
When Ji Jiashu first met that man, he had only one idea.
That is.
What exactly did he go through?
Ji Jiashu is not a young man who only envies and envy when he sees a strong man in the Jixia School Palace, he knows better than anyone else.
Inhuman power often means extraordinary experiences.
Painstaking, even heart-wrenching.
Or, perhaps, unforgettable.
In a sense, the world is fair.
Without a bone-chilling cold, the plum blossoms must not be fragrant.
In addition to the one from Xirong, at the only gathering of the six princes of the Warring States, Ji Jiashu learned the tip of the iceberg of the secret of that powerful man from Qiong Huajun, the oldest and most knowledgeable of the six princes of the Warring States period.
"Shen Yin is indeed the oldest in general, that is, seven or eight years old," Ji Jiashu looked at Ji Ange and said.
The reason why he is seven or eight years old is because the latest awakening of a natural cultivator is about this age.
"Anyway, it's definitely safe to cross the waste line," Ji Jiashu said quietly, "I don't know much about the reason why Zhaohuajun of Eastern Wu is so late, but it's just ......."
The boy paused and said, "It may have something to do with the fact that he woke up relatively late." ”
After being shocked by the man's powerful power, Ji Jiashu was even more shocked when he heard about the man's awakening age.
As the man with the highest realm among the five sons he met back then, Ji Jiashu didn't expect that person to be the latest to awaken.
Although that person was older than himself, he had been in the cultivation world for about the same time as most fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers.
In such a short period of time, he and that person have improved their realm extremely quickly, which also makes Ji Jiashu finally understand why there is a shadow of another girl who thinks of him from him.
Of course, the girl's name can't be mentioned in the cultivation world now, especially in front of the people of Eastern Wu.
Whoever mentions it is unlucky.
But even if it can't be mentioned, the many records set by that girl are still in front of countless cultivators, and no one has surpassed them so far.
Far from it. Ji Jiashu came back to his senses, took a deep breath and continued, "Zhaohua...... The identity is more special, it is said that when he was ten years old, he was taken out by the servants of the family to run a horse, and he accidentally couldn't find it, and he completely lost his trace. ”
At that time, because of the special identity of the teenager, it also caused a lot of turmoil in Soochow.
"After that, their family sent countless people to look for it, but they didn't find it for a whole year," Ji Jiashu said, "That's why it's considered to be hidden." ”
Can't find it?
Ying Baoyue listened to the description of the young man in front of her, but felt a little unnatural.
Looking at Ji Jiashu with complicated eyes, Ying Baoyue knew that the young man had hidden some news, such as the true identity of that Zhaohuajun.
But she wasn't going to ask, she knew that some news was only circulating in the upper echelons of the family, and as a son of a family, there were some things that could be said and some things that could not be said.
This is the tacit understanding between the families, and it is also the exchange and balance of their respective interests.
But because of this, Ying Baoyue also heard the taste of the internal turmoil of the family in this story.
After all, a ten-year-old child is not something that can be lost.
Unless it's thrown off the beaten track, so that a ten-year-old can't find it back.
Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes.
For example, deep mountains and old forests.
Can't find it while running? Needless to say, it is all an excuse to cover up on the surface, and it is not uncommon for power and property between the big families to be dumped, and it is not uncommon for one house to kill the other and start from the heirs.
Looking at Ji Qingyuan's thoughtful gaze, Ying Baoyue knew that she was not the only one who thought of this.
But the ups and downs of other people's homes are not what they have to pay attention to, and Ji Jiashu is also very clear, so he took a deep breath and continued to speak.
If it's just a divine hide, it's just a tragedy that belongs to the fate of a cultivator or a family member.
But the story of Zhaohuajun of Eastern Wu is not limited to this.
"Just when the people of Eastern Wu gave up, no one thought that ......" Ji Jiashu's eyes became serious, "Just a year later, in the land of the ancestors of Eastern Wu, Zhao Huajun was suddenly found. ”
A lost and rediscovered teenager.
It is also the beginning of a mysterious saga.
Then, the boy who disappeared for a year started his rise from obscurity and became a cultivation genius in the whole continent.
"It's just that that he has a strange personality and is very simple, and only a few people have seen him," Li Ji smiled bitterly, "and no one knows what happened to him." ”
But one thing is for sure, something must have happened in the year the teenager disappeared.
"What the hell is that Zhaohuajun......" Gui Li, who listened attentively, widened his eyes and was about to speak, but at this moment, the carriage suddenly moved forward, and the loud voice of the coachman came from outside.
"Sons, Danyang City is almost here!"
The young people and girls in the carriage were all shocked, and Ying Baoyue stretched out her hand and was about to lift the curtain, but at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the car, as if the sound of countless people and horses dodging.
"Look!"
"It's a convoy of Northern Wei people!"