Chapter Seventy-Seven: Linchun
What is it?
The most powerful and vulnerable thing for people is undoubtedly the soul, and as a cultivator, he will be particularly sensitive to changes in the soul.
Nie Yan's face immediately changed under the induction.
And the figure was so mysterious that he couldn't tell what it was for a while. Formation? Runes? Or something else!
He tried to shake that pattern with his soul power, to feel what it was? Something that made Nie Yan even more helpless appeared, it was said that the soul power that had sensed any cultivator's means was actually ignored by that pattern, and the soul power passed through that pattern without the slightest reaction.
As for the pattern, it actually precipitated deeper into the soul, and there was no reaction, no pain.
At this time, Nie Yan opened his eyes, what the hell is this?
He was full of doubts and uneasiness, but he didn't feel much of a crisis, after all, he knew that the old man did it, and that old man was the old man of the master, and there was no reason to harm him.
With a sigh, Nie Yan felt more and more that this world was not simple, and there was always an undercurrent flowing without warning, just like the vigorous mountain rain was coming.
After pondering for a long time, I couldn't figure out the key point, but I felt a little dry.
Nie Yan got up, walked to the table, lit the candle, and wanted to pour himself a glass of water to drink, but he saw a letter and a token on the table.
This made Nie Yan's heart move, and he first picked up the letter and read it.
The letter was naturally left by the old man, and the letter probably meant that a formation was left in the Nie family's mansion, which could keep the Nie family safe three times at a critical moment.
These Nie Yan were naturally full of emotion, but they were not the key.
The key thing is that the last paragraph of the letter, which is specious and vague, leaves Nie Yan with a glimmer of life, if all conditions are right, Nie Yan may be one of the very few people who can steal a lifetime from God.
In the end, only Nie Yan can do this, because Nie Yan is unique, there is no previous life, and there is not much cause and effect in this world.
"What do you mean?" Nie Yan asked to himself, but he couldn't guess the old man's deep meaning. However, I found that the final payment on the old man's letter was quite interesting, and the disciple of Mingyangmen was not a disciple - forgetting the dust and leaving the old way.
"Mingyangmen again?" Nie Yan frowned slightly, this sect didn't hear about it, but as soon as he heard about it, he appeared in his life overwhelmingly, this is fate?
But what is an unscrupulous disciple? Looking at the identity of the old man, I am afraid that even in the status of Mingyangmen, I feel that it is impossible to be a first-class disciple, and I am afraid that the elders have treated him badly, how can a person who does not have a little earth-shattering ability leave such an extraordinary mark on his soul, and from the letters, it can also be seen that there is an effect against the sky.
Stealing a lifetime? Nie Yan groaned, playing with the token left by the old man, and fell into deeper contemplation.
As for the style of the token, it is almost the same as the one I have seen in Liu Hesheng's hands, it is the Mingyang Gate on the front, and the back is a formation without pressing the array.
The difference is that the color of this token is darker, and the formation in the back Nie Yan just looks at it and feels that it is much more complicated than the formation on Liu Hesheng's token.
"Leave a token? What does that mean? Nie Yan put down the token in his hand, and he didn't figure out anything in his heart, but he was going to Mingyangmen and his party, and it was not a bad thing to have this token.
Looking out the window, the moonless night, the Spring Festival is approaching again.
There will be no snow in Shudi, but those who have stayed in Shu know that the cold winter in Shu is not easy, and the cold and drizzle are probably more difficult than the wind and snow in the north.
But in the real Southland, this is not the case.
In the land of Lingnan, winter is very short, and even though it is close to the Spring Festival, which is almost the coldest day for many places, there is already a slight warmth here.
Compared with the developed areas, this should be regarded as a relatively poor and wild place.
It's just that the beautiful landscape will also attract some quite elegant literati and artists.
And in a beautiful mountain nearby, I don't know when a courtyard was built, and when it was close to the completion of the Spring Festival, I finally saw that the owner had moved over.
In such a place, this annex is very luxuriously built, which arouses the curiosity of locals and even outsiders, and even explores who the owner of this annex is? But no one got a definite answer.
Only one woodcutter told me that the owner of this annex was a pair of fairy-like men and women.
"The mountains and rivers in Lingnan are good, and they imply the dragon veins in the world. You said that on his day, if my demon clan returns, it would be good to do something else in Lingnan? "The day before the Spring Festival, in the season of drizzle in Shudi, there is a rare warm sun in Lingnan.
A man in a light yellow robe, standing in front of the high platform, playing with a folding fan in his hand, looked at the beautiful landscape under the sun, and couldn't help but say in high spirits.
He is not handsome, but his eyebrows are majestic, and he has a noble demeanor in his speech, and at a glance he looks like a dragon among men, and his temperament is extraordinary.
And several old people around him have already echoed him, praising him for his ambitions and will be realized.
There was only a woman dressed in white, who silently did not respond, and under the light veil was a suffocating face, but it was as cold as the snow of the mountains, which made people dare not blaspheme.
It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the demeanor is, if it doesn't have such a clever smile and flowing style, it will be as boring as carving.
At this moment, this woman is obviously in such a state, and even there is a slight emptiness in her eyes, which makes people understand that she is absent-minded at a glance.
Originally, the man was immersed in a sound of praise, and he looked a little ambitious, but under the flow of his eyes, he saw this silent woman, and couldn't help but sink his face, and then regained his calmness, raised his hand to shut up the old men beside him, and then looked at the woman, and asked in a slightly higher voice: "Mu'er, what do you think?" ”
Yes, the annex here was built by Shi Tao, and on this day close to the Spring Festival, he moved into this courtyard with Tianmu, that is, Wanwan.
In the face of Shi Tao's inquiry, Wanwan withdrew his gaze from staring in a certain direction, frowning slightly, it was such a small expression, and it was also full of amorous feelings, seeing that Shi Tao was a little dazed, and the coldness in his eyes before had melted in an instant.
"It's okay if you choose to do anything else, as long as you can succeed, who can stop you?" The opening is a soft voice, like a drizzle in March, and despite the cold words, who can be angry?
Shi Tao was stunned again, he really didn't like the attitude of a bystander, and after a moment of silence, he could only say: "Can't you care more about my affairs?" Well, even so, isn't it worth your attention when the demon clan returns to this kind of thing? ”
"But the point you're talking about is just don't." Wanwan said lightly.
"You" Shi Tao was angry, but he was gluttonous, but there was no way to take the woman in front of him.
In the end, he had to sneer and say, "Isn't the direction you are looking at that Shudi?" It's a pity that even if you are a sky fox, you can't see through this heavy landscape and look at the Shu land, so"
Wanwan's heart ached, but his expression was calm, and he looked at Shi Tao: "What do you mean?" ”
"It means that you can't see Shuzhong now, which is a matter of course. Just like you are my Shi Tao's wife, it is also a matter of course, understand? Shi Tao said clearly word by word.
For Wanwan, it was a word of heart, and she was silent.
Shi Tao snorted coldly: "No matter what, once the major event of next year is completed, the slightest crack will be stabilized." You and I will get married at the end of the year. I think a lot of people from the demon clan, including yours, think the same way. ”
After speaking, Shi Tao patted the folding fan in his hand, and no longer had the interest in watching the landscape, so he turned around and walked off the high platform.
The soft wind still flew with the light yarn on the high platform, looking at Shi Tao's back, and looking at the direction of Shu that could never be seen, the expression of the bowl finally had a trace of bitterness.
"Next year? How far is next year? A figure conjured up in her mind, the man who watched the stars and snow with her rooftop, the man who handed out a simple packet of wheat cakes in the woods.
"Spring Festival, tomorrow, right? Are you guys reunited? What will you eat? The wind blew the bowls and white clothes fluttering, and she lowered her eyes, but there were no tears.
The heart is dead.
Hanzhong.
At this time, it was already snowing heavily.
There is a big town not far away from the city that a kind of soldier must fight for in Hanzhong, because the city is full of soldiers, so generally people with a little status and status will buy some industries in that town, so that when the disaster comes, there can be a similar temporary foothold.
And in this town, there is a mysterious big family.
Occupy a large part of the town, but no one knows what the people of this family do? It seems that they are very miscellaneous and involved in all kinds of business, but in fact, those who are in charge of business have a low status in the family.
Some people speculate that it was the secret residence of a high-ranking official in the court, but it is impossible to say in time, the mansion here has existed for no less than two hundred years, and fortunately it has never been through the disaster of war.
The new dynasty has only been around for a few years, how can there be high-ranking officials?
But the demon hunters know this place, and even many demon hunters regard this place as a holy place, because this is the Tong family, the Tong family of talented demon hunters.
Now that the Spring Festival is coming, this Tong's house is also arranged in accordance with the occasion, but it doesn't feel much of the lively atmosphere it should have, and even the people are a little lazy.
Until a young man came back to Tong's house on this day.
He was carrying a long package, which was unknown to him, and he was dressed in a low-key manner, but it was difficult to hide his peerless face.
Between the steps and the line, how many little ladies were secretly moved, but he was as arrogant as a crane in the clouds, walking through the streets and alleys, and his eyes did not stop.
It wasn't until he walked to the gate of the Tong family and looked at the ancient mansion that he stopped.
There was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes, but he said: "This Tong family should change its name." ”