Chapter 8 Expectations

Yun Wei Dao was glad that it was not dark when he found the village, but the running all the way was tiring enough today for him, who was traveling for the first time and had not even touched the cultivation gate.

Fortunately, Jianzhang City is a prosperous city in Renzhou, running out so far, there are such large-scale villages and towns.

Yun Wei Dao entered the store and found a place where no one sat down, and the shopkeeper in the store looked at his dress and decoration, and guessed his origin. This child should be the son of a certain family in Jianzhang City, people of their age are unwilling to do nothing in their own family anymore, so they want to travel and see for a long time.

When the shopkeeper was young, he was quite envious of them, he was in the house of gold and silver, but he was ambitious in all directions. In the past, he would occasionally talk to them, most of these people were with their enthusiasm, and there were also a few people who had extraordinary conversations, which impressed him, and none of those people came back, maybe they had achieved something, who would remember the innkeeper of a small village and town? Slowly, he also looked down on it, and occasionally regretted that he was in a house of gold and silver, but he was determined in all directions.

Yun Weidao asked for some food, and when he finished eating, another young man gave him a little heart. He remembered that when he had eaten in Jianzhang City before, he took out a piece of broken silver and wanted to give it to him. However, the young man refused, and Yun Weidao talked to him, only to learn that he was the son of the hotel shopkeeper.

Perhaps because of his youth, the son of the hotel shopkeeper had a somewhat different opinion of these people who went out to travel and practice and the shopkeeper, and he was not envious, but he respected them for daring to go out alone to practice and travel at a young age.

They go out to practice and travel, and they look good, but they are also very difficult. Whoever wants to be like them, leaving their hometown at a young age, can rely on the long sword pinned to their waists. Their parents can only prepare more for them, and be careful all the way with a few more words, and you can only rely on yourself in the future, and nothing else can be done. What will they do when the sword breaks?

Even so, groups of people still left the country. In Jianzhang City, Yang Lianbo, the head of the Yang family, is a symbol of inspiration. The storyteller has everything about Yang Lianbo, he has encountered a thousand difficulties, true and false, the Yang family has never denied it. God, the three days of the human race, they only appear in legends, Yang Lianbo, but it is the witness of dozens of generations of Jianzhang City. When Yang Lianbo returned to Jianzhang City, the people who lived in the same era as him had already been wiped out of the loess, and a huge new family had just begun.

It's just that what makes the shopkeeper's son both admire and wonder is that Yun Weidao doesn't seem to have any self-defense objects, maybe it is an extremely secret rarity. When he asked this, Yun Weidao smiled awkwardly, but this smile was quite mysterious in the eyes of the shopkeeper's son.

After chatting with him, Yunwei Dao went upstairs to get ready to rest. The chat with the shopkeeper's son swept away most of Yunweidao's unhappiness today, and gave new impetus. If you go out to travel and practice, if you are defeated by this difficulty, what will you do in the future?

He decided to take a good rest tonight, at his age, he will always find the motivation to move forward, and he will always find an excuse to be lazy.

When he took off his clothes, he felt a piece of his belt protruding, and at a glance, it turned out to be a few silver tickets of one hundred taels. Reflecting on your recollection, he smiled happily. It turned out that he had really good friends in the Yang family for more than ten years.

It must have been when he said goodbye to Yang Ruogui, Yang Ruogui took advantage of the two of them to hug and secretly tucked these silver tickets into his belt, it is estimated that he has secretly saved them in the past few years, and this time he gave most of them to Yunwei Dao. When he said goodbye to Yang Ruogui, he pretended to be indifferent, after all, how could a man with ambitions in all directions cry and cry on this kind of thing, this is too damaging to his image, but Yang Ruogui doesn't care about the image, a twenty-year-old young man, while crying, sobbed and said to him, he believes that Yunwei Dao will definitely let his name resound throughout the Heavenly Realm, just like the three days of the human race, when the time comes, don't forget that there is such a friend in Jianzhang City, and Yun Weidao almost didn't hold back his tears.

He remembered the conversation with Yang Lianbo again, and at the end of the conversation, Yang Lianbo's face also had a trace of ambition, looking at his eyes, he also had a certain expectation for him, the place he wanted to go, Yang Lianbo had not arrived in his life, perhaps, Yang Lianbo also poured his hope into himself, so he would give such a valuable gift.

Yun Weidao sighed, he forgot to ask the shopkeeper for wine. At this moment, the feeling that has finally been brewed is just a pot of wine.

After a long day of running, the fatigue slowly set up, and he climbed into bed, covered himself with the quilt and prepared for a good night's sleep.

These days, I always have some strange dreams. And these dreams make it impossible for me to distinguish between the present world and the dream.

He came to a palace again, much smaller than the one in his last dream, with no men, no women, no children, and creatures he couldn't describe.

There are six words on the plaque of the palace, and he is very strange how the three words before and after are different, but they all say "Chengxian Palace". He was also amazed by his own idea, this was really a dream, and he knew how to pronounce those three words that he had never seen.

The doors of the palace were open, and it was a dream anyway, and there was nowhere else to go, so he went inside.

The palace was very large, but the hall was clear, he seemed to smell the fragrance, and looked up, countless flowers carved on the dome. How can I dream of something that I don't know? This flower is very beautiful, it seems to bloom from the weeds, and the fragrance does not seem to come from the flower, but as if the air is fragrant.

He continued to take a few steps forward and saw an incense case in front of him, as if a long sword was placed on it. Such a big palace, just to enshrine such a long sword, the owner of this palace, Yun Weidao doesn't know how to evaluate him. The Yang family also has things to worship, the hall is much smaller than this palace, the inside of the hall is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the things placed in it are also everything, red candles, incense burners, long incense, kneeling pads. Maybe the owner of the main hall doesn't care.

No, Yun Wei Dao felt ridiculous about his thoughts. In his dream, where did the master of this hall come from, only he was the master of this dream.

In the dream, a long sword appeared, and he was not a gentleman on the street and could not interpret dreams. But it appeared, so it's better to take a look for yourself.

This sword doesn't seem to have a scabbard, but its appearance and material are peculiar, and it should be a good sword. The sword body is hollow, the ornament of the sword grid should be a cloud, wrapping the sword body, and the sword handle seems to be carved with a flower on the dome, this flower appears in every corner in his dream, but Yun Weidao feels that although this flower is beautiful, it is far less than the precious flower called Four Seasons in Yang Lianbo's house.

He leaned down to take a closer look at the sword, and every crack in the sword seemed to be just right. Strangely, the hilt of this sword, he held the hilt with one hand, and as soon as he picked it up, the hilt was broken. He also sent the gods to catch the sword with his other hand. What's even more strange happened, he didn't have a trace of scars on his hands after receiving the sword, was it because of a dream, or the sword itself didn't have a blade, this sword, he couldn't feel a trace of weight.

Interesting long sword, he held the sword body with one hand, gently stroked it with the other, closed his eyes, he heard people say that admiring famous swords is done this way.

Ning Zheng's surprise showed on his face about what he had just done with Yun Wei Dao, and the vigilance against Gu Shankong in his heart increased a lot.

After the last time Gu Shankong came to the Chengxian Palace, the cloud realm underwent earth-shaking changes, although he had never been to the heavens realm, but he also made a disturbance when he wanted to come there. Emperor Yun disappeared, Xiangguo Yue Yun took the blame and resigned, and he was not allowed to return to Luotian City before returning to the ruins, Taiwei Bai Shuyun also left Luotian, he was like a breeze leaving the Chengxian Palace, and turned into a huge wind that swept the cloud realm and the heavenly realm.

When Gu Shankong left, he said to Ning Zheng that he would let him see the Cloud Emperor within a month. Now, he's pretty sure he's seen it. His heart didn't know whether he was happy or worried, the Cloud Emperor was fine, but the funny thing was that the God Emperor of the Cloud Realm disappeared in Luotian City, where the gods of the Cloud Realm gathered, and was found by the God Emperor of the Xuan Realm.

It seems that Yue Yun, the Xiangguo of the Cloud Realm, is still a little immature compared to Gushan Kong, perhaps because he has fallen too deep and has not seen it so long, or it is the gap between the two themselves.

Gu Shankong must have his own plans, otherwise, he would not let Ning Zheng see Yunwei Dao. What did he want from himself, he thought about it and looked at the Canggu Linxu Sword.

"Where is he?" Ning Zheng knew that this was the best time for him to get information from Gu Shankong, he didn't talk nonsense, a series of questions were thrown at Gu Shankong, it seemed that Gu Shankong didn't intend to do anything to hide it.

"It's not a safe place, but it's the best place for him to develop. ”

"He's in the Eastern Continent?" "Yes, it's time to start the Heavenly Realm. ”

"It's time to break through" Ning Zheng silently recited the five words that Gu Shankong had just said in his heart, did he know his identity? He didn't ask, but asked another question.

"What did you want me to get by letting me see him?" Ning Zheng knew that his target was the Canggu Linxu Sword, but he wondered if Gu Shankong would say a little more so that he could find out about his plan.

"Canggu Linxu Sword, when I let you see him, you should have guessed my purpose. ”

"That's just a small part of your purpose. This is the clan of the Cloud Realm. Do you want to take it away like this?" Ning Zheng said coldly.

"Isn't this sword an owner?When will the god generals of the Cloud Realm also worship artifacts beyond the god emperor's deity, just like the god clan?" Although Gu Shankong was asking rhetorically, he was answering Ning Zheng, giving Ning Zheng an answer that Ning Zheng couldn't refuse.

Master, Gu Shankong said so, this sword should be in the hands of Yun Wei Dao, he has been doing it for several years, and what he can do now is to let this sword go into the hands of his master. Now that Yunwei Dao has begun to break through the Heavenly Realm, it seems that the best solution is to let the ancient mountain sky be handed over to Yunwei Dao. As for their own situation, in addition to the gods themselves, the Six Realms also know Gu Shankong and Du Youyu best.

He got out of the way and signaled that Gu Shankong could take the Canggu Linxu Sword.

"What's his name?"

"Yunwei Road. ”

"Yunwei Road"

"Your Majesty the Cloud Emperor, the road ahead, you can only carry this sword and walk forward. Ning Zheng looked at the clouds in the sky and said silently in his heart that he was also leaving the Chengxian Hall and looking for something to do.

When I opened my eyes again, the sunlight outside the window had already shone in, and the dream was over, but I still had an impression, the flower, the sword, and the three words were still very clear.

At some point, an extra ring appeared on the table. He picked up the ring and examined it carefully, and the center of the ring was carved like the flower growing on the grass that he had seen in his dream.

I had a dream and actually got a ring, strange, who gave it to me? Those three people, Yue Xiangguo, or Yang Lianbo? Could it be that this ring is also a compartment, and it stores the things you need? Or is this ring a treasure?

He picked up a knife from the table, placed the ring on the table, put the index finger of his left hand on top of the ring, and took the knife in his right hand to cut the index finger, a drop of blood on the ring, he looked at the ring with anticipation.

"Yun Gongzi" has a door, and Yun Weidao is happy in his heart.