Chapter Seventy-Three: He's Dead?
"As for why I taught you so much, it is naturally because you are the only descendant of my Jiuyuan Emperor! ”
"Cut...... What an emperor is just an old scoundrel......"
Spring goes to autumn, time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, Jiu Yao lives a very full life every day, listening to the old lame man preaching in the morning, practicing weapons such as knives, guns, swords and sticks the rest of the time, and soaking in the hot springs at night to practice the Jiuyuan Emperor Sutra......
"Yes, yes, it's only been a long time, the five techniques to enter the Dao, the Nine Sources Sutra to get started, it is really a supreme talent. ”
Jiu Yao held the sword, stood on the top of the mountain in high spirits, and looked at the smiling old lame man: "In that case, does what you said before about taking me out to travel count?"
"Of course, of course, but before that, you have to tell me that you hate the man who trafficked you when you were a child. ”
Jiu Yao paused, but she didn't expect the old lame blind to mention these past events...... Jiu Yao was silent for a while, and finally shook her head.
"There's nothing to hate, if it weren't for that trafficker, I might have died in the garbage heap and become food for those rats, and I wouldn't have met my grandparents or ...... Meet the master. ”
The old lame nodded, summoned a door of light, the scene was the ruined village, and then continued: "Then do you hate the war that destroyed your peaceful life and led to the tragic death of your grandparents?" ”
Jiu Yao continued to fall into silence, nodded, shook her head again, and then walked to the two weedy bags outside the light gate, pulled out the weeds on them little by little, and finally knocked her head three times.
The old lame watched her finish all this, and finally walked into the distance with Jiu Yao......
A few years later......
"Yao'er, the limit for being a teacher has arrived, but to have you as a successor, this life is enough......"
The old lame man was lying on the bed with a weak breath, and Jiu Yao who wanted to cry but couldn't cry on the side.
"Yao'er, your tears shouldn't be shed for me, a bad old man, you have more important things to do, what are you looking for...... I've taken you to so many places, seen so many people and things, and I can feel what your soul is looking for everywhere you go. ”
Jiu Yao's hands trembled slightly, she didn't know what she was looking for, but she dreamed that she was always following someone every night, sometimes by the galaxy, sometimes on the street...... In short, no matter where that person goes, he must be with him, but whenever he wants to see what he looks like...... The whole dream shattered like foam, and I woke up, and my pillow was already wet with tears......
"As a teacher, I can't help you too much, but the old man in Tianji Pavilion has a little friendship with me, so I asked him to help you do the math, but he just said that the heavenly machine should not be leaked......"
............
"Old man of Tianji! Old man of Tianji! Old man of Tianji, you come out for me! If you don't come out, I will smash your Tianji Pavilion!"
The old man was shouting outside a small courtyard, and there were some people in white who were peeking not far away.
"Squeak-"
The closed gate of the courtyard opened, and the old man was pulled into the courtyard by another gray-haired old man.
"What are you shouting, you don't know that my legs and feet are inconvenient, isn't it good to be a little patient and wait for a while. ”
"Hmph, bad legs, if I hadn't said I'm going to smash this place, you kid wouldn't have come out. ”
The old lame man was pulled to the stone table by the old man, and after drinking the tea on the table, he couldn't wait to ask, "How is it, what is it?" ”
The old man of Tianji took a sip of tea that exuded a strange fragrance, and his face was solemn: "No, even if I use the Twelve Heavenly Machine Array, I won't be able to count a fraction, and it will always be pitch black." ”
"What? I can't even count you? How is this possible, is it because you are greedy for life and afraid of death and don't want to contribute? I will compensate you for the loss of life when you say it. ”
"It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, but I really can't figure it out, you must have gone to find that old witch, is her divination clueless......"
The old lame man stopped talking, as long as he was slightly proficient in this area, he searched all over the place, and the final result was the same.
"But...... There is a line in the darkness that points to a place, a place that you and I are all too familiar with. ”
The old man waited for the next step from the old man, and he knew that this old man must have known something.
"Wan-Dao-Yuan"
The old lame was startled at first, then patted the table and asked, "Also, Yao'er is my only heir, just like my own daughter, old man, you know what I mean." ”
"Heavenly Machine...... Don't leak it, anyway, let him go to Wandao Academy, and you don't have much time, it's time to prepare, otherwise when the darkness comes, will your old bones still be able to get up......"
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"In short, Yao'er, you remember, you continue to cultivate, the matter of Wandao Academy, the next enrollment starts, I have arranged for someone to send you in, of course, if you happen to come across it, you can also give it a try, don't think about me, we will have in the future... Meet... Opportunity. After speaking, the old lame eyes closed gently, and his face was serene.
After going through so much, I have never felt so heartbroken, so angry now, looking at this broken chain and this devastated land......
Jiu Yao took out a black staff and lightly tapped it on the space in front of her, black ripples rippled, and some demons with long goat horns stepped out of it.
"What's the matter?"
"I want you to find someone. ”
Giving the chains to the demons, Jiu Yao still had a little luck in his heart, in case he was ...... Didn't die?
After a while, all kinds of strange-shaped demons returned to Jiu Yao's face.
"The person you're looking for, if you're not here, you can't even find a breath, even if you're dead, there should be a clue. ”
The demon who was red and bubbling with magma at the head seemed to be a little ashamed, just looking for someone, as a demon with a high status in hell, he couldn't even do this little thing.
Jiu Yao clenched her fists and took the chain, and when the demons returned, she took out a cyan silk thread and wrapped it around the chain and lit it.
If the red smoke from the burning drifts in a certain direction, it means that Yelin is still alive, but if it rises straight......
The blue thread burned little by little, and the little last hope that Jiu Yao held in her heart also burned out with this thread......
The blue line burned completely, and the smoke was unbiased throughout.
"Heh... Hehehe... Discord, well, well, did you completely wipe him out, good, do you think that you have existed since time immemorial, and no one can destroy you, you kill him, and I will make the whole of Discord... Funeral!"
Jiu Yao smiled, laughed very desolately, very crazy, she tried all kinds of means to confirm Ye Lin's life and death, and the final result was the same, Ye Lin seemed to have evaporated from the world, and the murderer was obviously this disorderly place, so ...... Let's come and bury him, if you can find Yelin's soul, you will definitely find a way to resurrect yourself, but if you ...... The Discord made his soul flutter...... Be prepared to be annihilated.
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