Chapter Twenty-Three: A Chao's Story

This is a small hillside, a piece of red flowers like the sea, countless plum blossoms bloom proudly, the whole hillside is like a burning flame, there are pieces of plum blossoms scattered under the feet.

"Where is this?" The young man was dumbfounded for a moment when he hugged the spirit fox, it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful scene.

Red plum blossoms, green bamboo leaves, from the hillside, a stream twists and turns, gurgling and flowing, as far as the eye can see, the stream is as clear as a streamer, and the sunlight reflects the colorful colors in the water.

There is a low thatched house next to the stream, which is as quiet as Uncle Lang's residence in Biyuetan.

The young man walked to the stream, put the spirit fox down gently, put his hands into a bowl, picked up a nest of water, handed it to the spirit fox's mouth, the spirit fox seemed to feel something, opened his eyes weakly, stretched out his pink tongue and licked it, and fell asleep again.

The muddy boy shook his head, came to the stream, leaned down, and was about to tear off a piece of fabric from his trouser legs, but looking at the reflection in the stream, the boy stopped.

Where is the clay figure in the creek still has the appearance of the first day of the fox city, since defeating Lin Hongwei, the young man's self-confidence has never been expanded, he is a nine-star soul fighter with a blue-level physique, he is only less than sixteen years old, and he is a genius who cannot be found in any town in the southern region, but now he is like a soup dog, hiding here alone.

He originally thought that with Uncle Lang's guidance and learning the trick of refining stars, he would be able to turn into a lone hung and soar into the sky after going to Fuhui Academy.

Not everything in the world is as we expected, and if we do, we're just done with the script and haven't started our lives yet.

The boy stared carefully at the reflection in the stream, and couldn't see what it looked like, and he couldn't see anything except two black eyes.

Taking off his clothes and pants, the boy jumped into the water, stirring up a splash, the temperature in the water was very comfortable, there was no kind of coolness in the mountains, only the kind of warmth of the sun, after thinking about it, the boy still got up from the stream, walked to the shore and picked up the sleeping snow spirit fox, and gently put it in the water.

He didn't know if it would work, but at least the temperature in the water made him feel comfortable, gently stroking the fox's hair, occasionally scooping up the water to wipe its body, the red wound on his right lower limb seemed to be much better, and it didn't bleed as much as before.

"Xiaobai, you get better quickly! Get better, I'll take you around outside, although it's beautiful here, but the outside world is more fun, there is a market outside to visit, there are delicious mung bean cakes, and fun kites can be put on, you wake up quickly!"

The young man muttered as he wiped the spirit fox.

The foot suddenly itched, as if someone was scratching the soles of his feet, the young man raised his right foot, and a huge suction force hit instantly, and the whole person was sucked into the stream together with the spirit fox in his arms.

After a while, the whole hillside was quiet again, still with plum blossoms and a fresh breeze.

When the boy opened his eyes, he was a little surprised, he had just been bathing with Xiaobai in the stream, why did he come here?

The boy got up and looked around, there was nothing but a moss-covered stone wall, and nothing else, the only strange thing was that there was a stone chair-like building in front of him.

"Where's Xiaobai?" The young man's hand felt a lot lighter, and when he looked down, he suddenly found that Xiaobai was gone!

"Xiaobai!"

"Xiaobai!"

The shouts vibrated back and forth on the stone wall, echoing wisps, and the young man searched everywhere, but he never saw any trace of Xiaobai.

When he found the stone chair building, the boy turned around, and the two black hole-like skull eyes made him shiver and almost fall.

"I'm sorry!senior!I'm sorry!I'm sorry!," the young man hurriedly bent down and bowed, wantonly interrupting the rest of the undead was taboo, although it was not intentional, but he still apologized vigorously.

"Kid, are you looking for it?" suddenly came an ethereal voice in the air, this feeling was familiar, it seemed to be an ethereal inspiration for the soul.

The young man raised his head and looked around, there was no warning, there was no one at all, and when he lowered his head again, the snow stepping spirit fox that he hadn't seen for a long time was actually nestled at the feet of the skeleton, his body was as white as snow, and just like when he first met in the Source City Demonic Beast Forest, his right lower limb did not bleed.

"Are you talking to me?" the boy raised his hand above his head in respect, and continued, "Can you tell me where this is?"

"Click..." Suddenly, the skeleton sitting on the stone chair stood up, half a head taller than the young man, and there was no expression at all, only a burst of coolness.

"What a fool! I'm not talking to you, who else?"

"This is the Langmei Cave, a place where you can only enter but not exit. ”

Although the skeleton's teeth did not move, the young man clearly knew that the source of this sound was this purple bone skeleton.

Wait, why is this skeleton purple in color, shouldn't it be white?

As if he could understand the young man's heart, the voice sounded: "Fool, the bones of the soul saint who have been quenched by the heavenly thunder will turn blue after death, there is nothing strange." ”

The young man didn't dare to look at the skeleton squarely, thinking of Xiaobai, and thinking of what Wang Daren said, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the skeleton, and asked cautiously: "The predecessor is a plum saint?"

"HeheΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" The skeleton didn't answer, and there was laughter, but the voice was too permeating, "Child, do you want to hear a story?"

"Hmm!" the boy nodded.

Then the skeleton sat down again, and said slowly:

"A long time ago, the Boundless City of the Southern Regions Continent produced a once-in-a-century genius, he awakened his soul power at the age of nine, and when he was twelve years old in the soul power test, his attribute was the blue level, and his soul power was a seven-star soul master, and at the age of fifteen, he was already the first person of the younger generation of the Boundless City, and later entered the Donglai Academy, the head of the four major academies of the Great Qian Empire, and at the age of nineteen, he led the academy to defeat the other three major academies and topped the first place on the hidden dragon list, and at that time, he himself was already good enough to go to the Central Domain alone. ”

At that time, he was in high spirits and felt that he was the pride of the sky, and it was at that time that he met a woman. ”

Before, he didn't know what love at first sight was, and it wasn't until then that he really understood the meaning of that sentence. ”

"They met at the auction house that day, and the genius boy used all his savings to buy the woman a seventh-order glazed treasure robe, and the woman was very happy, and the two talked happily and gradually began to contact each other. ”

Until one day, the woman brought the genius boy home, everything changed, and the genius boy was already in the realm of hypocrisy when he was less than twenty years old, but it was far from enough in the eyes of the woman's family, so the genius boy left gloomily. ”

Later, when he heard that the woman was getting married, he hurried to the woman's house, but the woman refused to see him, but sent someone to send a snow fox. ”

Later, the groom came, and the bride boarded the sedan chair, and the genius boy could only watch from afar. ”

Following the couple, the genius boy followed for more than a month, in fact, the boy just wanted to know if the man was good to her, and if not, he tried his best to teach him a lesson. ”

On the ninth day of the wedding, the woman came out of the back door covered in blood, and the young man couldn't help but see her. ”

However, all this was seen by the groom, and since then, the boy has been chased and killed, but he has been lucky to escape again and again, but Amei is not so lucky, and finally dies at the hands of her husband. ”

After the boy learned the news, he used all means, and even took the Heavenly Absolute Pill to forcibly improve the realm, but it did not hurt the man in the slightest, and later the boy returned to the Southern Regions, and found a quiet place in the Warcraft Forest and planted 19,000 plum trees, and after making the last attempt, he was finally injured by the thunder, and his body turned into jagged white bones, leaving only a trace of remnant soul to live in this piece of Merlin. ”

The young man seemed to feel something, his eyes were full of regret, and the depression in his heart made him angrily punch Shibi.

He is not worth the genius boy called "Ah Chao" in the story, he is unhappy for him, and he is even more helpless.

"Senior, you're that Ah Chao, right?" the boy said.

"It doesn't matter if it's right or not, the important thing is that I don't have much time, you are not the He family, maybe God has never forgiven me for my contempt for it, and at the last moment when my soul dissipated, it still didn't let me wait for the He family's bloodline. The voice of the white bone was a little annoyed.

The young man was puzzled and said, "Senior, is the person you are waiting for in Boundless City, I will help you find it and bring him after I go out!"

Bai Gu didn't answer, just sighed softly, it was a lament from the soul, without the pride just now, it was more like resigned to fate, as if he lost the bet, even if he was unwilling, he could only pay the bet, and this bet was his soul.

"I can't wait, child, my time is running out, you have a special physique and are not my He family, not suitable to accept my inheritance, there is a jade slip in my Rong ring, if there is a fate, you meet the He family of Wushuang City, please give him the jade slip." ”

"You and I can meet, it can be regarded as fate, you let go of your spirit, I will pass on a skill to you, and he may give you some help one day. ”

The young man answered, let his head go, and in an instant, an electric current pierced into the sea of the young man's spiritual consciousness, and pages of ancient books passed by.

The boy's head tingled, and strange runes burrowed into his mind like tadpoles.

"Alchemy?"

These three words inexplicably appeared in his mind, although the young man has not been involved in the world for a long time, he often goes to listen to people outside Fox City, and those who can refine talismans are all soul talisman masters, they are extremely rare in the Southern Continent, etc., this senior wants to pass on my talisman alchemy?

In other words, the white bone in front of him should have been a soul rune master before his death, a more precious existence than an alchemist!

Bai Gu realized that the young man's spirit seemed to fluctuate, and hurriedly shouted, "Don't think nonsense!

"The level of the soul rune master is divided into nine levels, and before my death, I was a seventh-order soul rune master, codename: Mei. I don't have much time, and I don't have much knowledge to pass on to you, you have to memorize it! Cultivating soul talismans, you can't be too anxious, you need to calm down, refining talismans and martial arts realm have a close relationship, but not absolutely, it needs you to find it yourself, your human soul is different from ordinary people, it is the most suitable for cultivating soul talismans, you and absorb this knowledge well, and when you go out, find a suitable teacher to help you unravel it. ”

"The outside world is cruel, I've missed it once, I don't want you to go down the same path as me, I don't want you to endure everything, and wait until you have enough strength to come out, understand?"

Bai Gu's voice gradually weakened, even a little soft, "Child, can you tell me what your name is?"

The young man replied: "Yang Yi, I am Yang Chen's son of Yang Jiabao!"

"Yang Yi!Under my stone chair, there is a space ring, you wear it, don't let people find out, and Xiaobai, take care of it for me, it may become your lifelong partner, but its temper is a little bad, you sometimes endure it." ”

"Hmm!" the boy sensed that his soul was weakening, and it was clear that the end was near.

"Child, did you say that I was too much of a failure in this life?" the skeleton began to glow faintly.

The young man shook his head and said, "No, senior, your life is brilliant! You have not failed, it is the world that has failed." ”

Although he knew that the boy was comforting, the skeleton smiled, and the laughter gradually lost its sound.

But a clear voice came from the young man's mind: "Yang Yi, child, remember my name, my name is He Yuanchao!"

As soon as the words fell, the white bones that were sitting suddenly shattered to the ground, turned into a pile, and when I looked at it again, it had already turned into dust.

The young man carefully collected the dust, tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it, and kowtowed three times to the stone chair, in this life, the young man rarely knelt down, except for his father-in-law, there is only Uncle Lang, the master, and now He Yuanchao's predecessor has passed away, and he has left such a precious gift to himself, so it is reasonable, he has to kowtow and thank him.

Removing the stone chair, the boy found a ring from the dust, like a finger ring, with nothing special about it.

"Let's go, this place is about to collapse!" a strange but sad voice suddenly came from the young man's heart.

"Don't look at it, it's me, Xiaobai! I'm communicating with you telepathically right now. ”

The snow-stepping spirit fox next to him looked serious.

"Xiaobai, how did you do this, it's amazing!" replied the young man.

"Don't be surprised! Hurry up! The barrier will collapse immediately!" said Linghu's face was anxious.

The young man hurriedly followed the spirit fox, running fast one after the other.

Langmei Grotto, in fact, is the different space opened up by the sage He Yuanchao himself, and now that the last trace of He Yuanchao's remnant soul has dissipated, this space will naturally collapse quickly.

With a "boom", a fox and a person came out of the stream one after another.

The young man who showed his head exhaled heavily, and the scenery in front of him made him unbelievable, the plum blossoms that were still in full bloom on the slope just now turned from red to white at this moment, and they fell one after another, dyeing the entire hillside white.

The boy couldn't bear it, closed his eyes, and didn't look at each other anymore.

The soul of the plum saint dissipated, and the plum blossoms that were full of slopes also died, and from now on, there is no more Ah Chao in this world, and there is no Ah Mei.