Yuxia Zhenren looked at the person in front of her and stopped, she didn't have time to wonder, she hurriedly rushed up, Fujia Zhenren turned around and looked down at her.

This scene has never happened in Yuxia Zhenren's memory, she has never made such a bold move when she first entered the master's door, she always follows the rules, and the master also likes her the most.

She was also sure that she had never met Fujia Zhenren.

But now she saw him clearly.

Fujia Zhenren has a pale complexion, long eyebrows flying obliquely, and is wearing a duck egg green robe, with a high neckline, which looks like he is very cold.

"Your name is Yuxia?"

Yuxia Zhenren nodded.

No, it's not like that. At that time, she was just getting started, and Master had not yet given her an official Dao name.

Fujia Zhenren bent down and looked at her seriously: "Are you a disciple of Mingyou?" ”

Yuxia Zhenren nodded again.

Fujia Zhenren's attitude is as if he is treating an equal peer, not looking at an apprentice grandchild, with condescension and contempt.

"What are you looking for me to do?"

A strange feeling welled up in Yuxia's real heart.

She thought it was just a dream in her imagination, not real. It was because she wanted to return to Xiuyuan Mountain too much, too much to figure out the ins and outs of what happened, and she was too curious and focused on the name of Fujia Zhenren.

But at this moment, she suddenly had a feeling of admiration and admiration, the person in front of her was the master of the sect, and she could completely confide in him the worries and desires in her heart.

"Real person, the sect has encountered an unprecedented catastrophe, the younger generation is incompetent, and the apprentice is helpless, ask the real person to guide the younger generation, how can you resolve this catastrophe, how can you save the same sect from fire and water?"

Fujia Zhenren's eyes were soft. With a look of compassion, his fingertips brushed lightly over the corners of her eyes.

The water in the corner of her eye rubbed against his fingertips.

"I can't imagine that among the descendants of the sect, there is a character like you." Fujia Zhenren took her by the hand and led her forward. As if he knew everything, he asked her: "The head of the sect excluded you, the same sect framed you, you went to another door alone, the sect was in great trouble, you could have stood by and watched." ”

Yuxia was really confused for a moment.

"Why do you want to go back? Do you want to go back and face the fate of a jade burner? ”

Yuxia was a little confused, she remembered the long one. It's been a difficult and lonely year.

"When I first left the sect, I was very resentful. I thought I was going to get revenge one day. Let them regret what they did to me, and let them regret what they did that day. I even thought that if I had the ability to make the sect fail, I would let out this evil breath. One day I will return to the sect, and I will go back to the sect in a beautiful and beautiful way......"

Fujia Zhenren listened to her words carefully.

But then a long time passed. The resentment in my heart faded. I often think of the deceased Master, Elder Huang who treated me like my own daughter, and the only little junior brother who spoke up for me when I was framed, and then I heard that he was dead...... I grew up in a sect, and there is no sect. There is no such thing as me today. If Master and Junior Brother were still alive, they would be willing to see what I did......"

Fujia Zhenren was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled. The smile was faint. But there is a feeling of spring breeze.

"I see...... No wonder I met you. Fujia Zhenren whispered: "You are very similar to me in the past. ”

Likeness?

Where is the resemblance?

Yuxia Zhenren couldn't figure out the thoughts of the person in front of her, did it mean that he was also severely injured and his foundation was destroyed?

"There are births and deaths, ups and downs." Fujia Zhenren was clearly standing beside her. But the sound seemed to come from far away, from the mountains with mountains and obstacles in the distance. From the depths of the misty stratus came his ethereal voice: "Go and find someone, and he will be able to help you." ”

"Who is that man? Where is he? ”

Fu Jia Zhenren turned his head to look at her, his figure was like an ink drop dripping into the water, slowly fading and fading: "He is my senior brother Fu Jin." ”

The last thing Yuxia Zhenren saw was that Fujia Zhenren's hand flicked lightly in front of her forehead, and Yuxia Zhenren's body shook, and that breeze was like a slightly cool breeze, which made her feel refreshed.

"Where is Senior Fujin?"

This time, however, she received no answer.

Yuxia Zhenren looked around blankly, and could no longer see the figure of Fujia Zhenren. She was the only one on the mountain road, facing the silent and vast Xiuyuan Mountain. The sun shone on her body, and her shadow dragged alone on the stone steps of the mountain road.

Yuxia Zhenren suddenly thought of something, just now...... She didn't seem to see the shadow of Fujia Zhenren from the end.

In early spring, the weather is still cold, and in the morning the mountains are filled with a wet and cold fog. When Yuxia Zhenren woke up, she was not surprised to see that it was already bright outside the window.

She hadn't slept so well in a long, long time since she woke up from this serious injury. Even after taking the Tranquility Pill, she still always woke up before the wee hours of the morning and waited in the dark for the dawn to come.

This time, I slept until dawn.

Yuxia stood up with the couch and put on her clothes.

But she was stunned halfway through the tie, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Wrong...... That's not right.

She knows best how badly her bones and meridians have been injured, and every time the black shadows that hit her like snowflakes in the sky pass through her body, they take away a bit of her vitality, and finally although she escapes, the remaining body is full of holes, and she even feels that her body is like a pile of shredded paper barely piled together, and if the wind is a little stronger, this pile of waste will be blown away everywhere, and she can't put it back together. Even after the pranayama of the jade spring, even if there was a panacea for her to take, her body could not retain these benefits, just like a sieve with holes, no matter how much nutrients and vitality there were, it would slip away silently.

Until last night, before going to bed, this feeling of powerlessness had been haunting her.

But now she could feel a noticeable difference.

The meridians turned out to be ...... It seemed to be recovering slowly, and the spiritual power flowed smoothly between the meridians. Although it is still very subtle, compared to yesterday's image, it can be said that it is a world of difference.

How can it be...... Overnight back like this? It's like taking some kind of elixir to have this kind of immediate effect.

She was still worried if it was her own delusion, but she meditated cross-legged and opened her eyes after a few moments. His eyes were full of astonishment and ecstasy.

It's not an illusion, it's not a flash in the pan, she's really recovering!

What's going on?

Yuxia Zhenren looked at her hands, she didn't do anything yesterday, and she didn't take any medicine that was different from usual.

How did this change happen?

Does it have anything to do with her dreams?

But...... It's incredible.

Yuxia Zhenren sat there in a daze.

It's not that I've never heard of this kind of thing, and even the predecessors of this sect have such legendary deeds. The most talked about is that the ancestor really realized the Tao in his dream, and only then did he create the Lishui Sword School.

That kind of thing is unattainable, and not necessarily one out of ten million people will encounter it.

Yuxia Zhenren doesn't feel that she has that fate.

But she is indeed gradually getting better now, and this change may not be visible to others, only she can feel it. But change is good. She is gradually transforming for the better, and her body can gradually recover, and the same is true for her meridians......

Does that mean she had more than just a dream last night?

Then what the real person said in the dream. Someone can help her, that person is a real person of Fu Jin, this sentence may not be a lie?

Yuxia Zhenren Huo stood up, her chest pounding.

Really?

But, where should she go to find Fu Jin's real person?

She is a jade generation. Counting forward, Master's generation is a Ming generation. Even the Ming generation has only a few elders left, and the compound generation is her ancestor and uncle, and it is said that there is no one left.

But there is a direction, just like in the vast darkness of the night, suddenly the sky is lit up with a little starlight.

Although this starlight is faint and distant. But after all, there is a silver lining!

Qiuqiu saw Yuxia really coming in a hurry, and was even a little worried that she would not be able to stand it if she walked too fast, but she was also stunned when she heard her words.

"The directory?"

"Yes. Show me. ”

Qiuqiu didn't have time to ask the reason, so she hurriedly admitted the disciple's name.

Yuxia Zhenren turned to the page she read yesterday, took a deep breath, and looked further. The list is compiled according to the order in which the disciples enter, if what she saw in her dreams was not a delusion of hers. So......

Yuxia Zhenren's breath was held for breath.

On the previous page she flipped to, she found the name that Fujia Zhenren had said.

Revenge.

Yuxia Zhenren didn't know what kind of look appeared on her face. But Qiuqiu asked worriedly: "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Although there is only one name, I don't know where he came from, I don't know where he is now, but Yuxia Zhenren is sure that she has never heard of this real person before, no matter how fanciful she is in her dream, but since she doesn't know the name Fu Jin, it is impossible to create it in her dream.

The guidance given to her by the man in her dream is true.

Yuxia Zhenren suppressed her excitement and pointed to the name: "Qiuqiu, have you heard of a real person?" ”

Qiuqiu glanced at it, shook her head and said, "I've never heard of it." ”

She doesn't know a few of the Ming characters, let alone the upward compound characters.

"Is this real person any different?"

"He may still be alive, and he can help us."

"Master, how do you know?"

Qiuqiu was puzzled.

Obviously, before going to bed last night, Yuxia Zhenren was still at a loss, how could she have a way when she woke up?

Take a closer look, Yuxia Zhenren's entire spiritual aura is different, and there is no malaise and sadness.

Qiuqiu couldn't help it: "Master, you sit down first, and I'll take a pulse for you." ”

PS: The big orange was insulted by the little pot friend, and when he took him to buy fruit, a little girl from the same kindergarten screamed and pounced, hugged his son and kissed him in the face~~~~~ as a mother, I was silent.

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