Chapter 11 Senior Brother Bai Hua
"Qing'er! I know this!"
A crimson yellow light suddenly flashed under Meng Yi's feet, and the Three Realms against the wind slowly came out, hanging beside the young man, and with a leap of the wind, he turned into a majestic seven-foot man.
But I saw that the man, his face was like a full moon, wearing a white silver crown with moon-looking hair, a white brocade dragon windward robe, a beast-faced head protection Feiyan armor on his shoulders, and a double dragon with armor on his waist.
The manhood is lofty, awe-inspiring, and the back on his body is the Three Realms Defiant Wind and Cloud Yang Slash that is eight feet five inches long, the whole body is golden, and the blade is cold and glamorous.
The man had his left hand out, his right fist clenched inward, bent slightly, and bowed to the girl: "I've seen my sister!"
"Senior Brother Bai Hua, how do you know?" Wan Qing was slightly surprised.
Bai Hua and Wan Qingshi came out of the door and worshiped together under the Nine Heavens Xuannu Gate.
During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Nine Heavens Xuannu incarnated in the female assistant Yue to cut Wu, accepted the white ape as an apprentice in Xiashan, and gave the name Bai Hua, and the Jade Emperor ordered Bai Hua to be in charge of the Nine Heavens Secretary, and Bai Hua stole the book engraved on the stone wall of Baiyun Cave. The Nine Heavens Xuannu then sealed Bai Hua's lifelong cultivation to build a basic solid foundation in the body, punished him for 1,000 years, and re-ranked the immortal class after three tribulations.
This time, he was sealed by the Nine Heavens Xuannu in the Three Realms Against the Wind and Cloud Yang Slash, which was the third and last tribulation he had experienced.
Bai Hua glanced at Meng Yi with contempt, "As an immortal-level weapon, the guardian of the Three Realms against the wind, was sealed in that broken stone, lying quietly beside the Qinshan Ancient Road for hundreds of years, I know a little bit about everything!"
Meng Yi was overjoyed, and ran over to pull Bai Hua's arm, "Say it quickly, say it quickly, is my father still alive?!"
Bai Hua's face was immediately full of disgust, and he hurriedly dodged a step to the side slightly, glaring at the young man.
"Senior brother, don't be rude, Yi'er is your master! Have you forgotten your master's teachings? You have to respect yourself, otherwise you will lose your efforts!"
Bai Hua was stunned for a moment, but then said: "But~ Senior sister, Master, this is too difficult to be a disciple! With his cultivation, I can't cultivate with his soul at all, and I can't be distracted." Just yesterday, he lay on the wind spirit stone and knew that he had a total of seven forms of cultivation against the wind, but he had already forgotten all about it!"
Wanqing: "How can you see it?"
Bai Hua looked disdainful: "Shicai, he used the dragon sword to make a move, I originally wanted to let his heart move at will to use the Three Realms against the wind to slash the first style 'Cloud Dragon Out of the Stream', but I couldn't find his spiritual trick at all, but he stupidly used a trick 'splitting the mountain to save his mother'! Alas! This child is no longer saved! Now he still can't use a worthy weapon! The Fierce Sky Sword is also a crystal green jade bead embedded in the hilt of the sword by Qin'er's secret method, so he can easily pick it up! Although I was far away from the ring yesterday, I can also see it clearly! Those who hold the Fierce Sky Sword need to reach the Taiqing Spirit Level or above to wield the sword freely. And the cultivation and improvement of soul power cultivation, no one can assist, so you can only rely on yourself to open your wisdom and enter the body, refine and refine qi, refine qi and fix the soul, and the soul generates ten thousand powers. With Yi'er's current cultivation, it would be a miracle that his soul power could reach the intermediate level of the Yuqing Wisdom Rank within a year! How could he use the Burning Sky Sword in the final test of the coming year, and how could he compete with others? How could he enter the Yunshang Palace in Qingcheng City and start the cultivation and improvement of the soul power of the Qing Xuan Rank?"
The young man's eyes darkened, he gently let go of Bai Hua's hand, turned around, and silently walked to a peach blossom tree, lowered his head and secretly felt sad, wiping his tears with his little hands.
Bai Hua and Wan Qing looked at each other for a moment.
Wan Qing glared at Bai Hua with some anger.
Qing'er walked up to the young man and stroked the young man's slightly thin shoulder, "Yi'er~?"
The young man held the Burning Sky Sword, looked at the crystal green jade bead on the hilt, looked up at the distant sky, and tried his best not to let the tears in his eyes drip down, "I know! It's Qin'er who is helping me! This~ This crystal green jade bead was originally inlaid on Qin'er's Buyao tassel silver needle!"
Wanqing felt pity, took the young man's little hand, and glanced back at Bai Hua.
Bai Hua understood, shook his head slightly, and immediately stepped forward quickly, took a wrong step back and forth, pressed his left hand and put his right hand in front of his forehead, bent his knees and bowed, "Bai Hua greets the little master!"
Meng Yi hurriedly turned around, put down the Burning Sky Sword, and reached out to help, "Uncle Shi, please get up quickly, tell me if my father is still alive?"
Bai Hua's eyes were hot, and he was shocked, "He actually called me Uncle Shi!"
Bai Hua didn't move, still bowed down and bowed, "Tell the little master! The dragon sword that your father is equipped with is an immortal-level weapon! Accompanied by the master, it can transform into a human form; it can also protect anyone according to the master's instructions, and return to the master after completing the task; only those whose soul power has cultivated to the level of the Mixed Yuan Taixu or the Taiqing Spirit Level can have the ability to have this knife; this knife cannot be pawned, let alone transferred and sold, once the master pawns it or resells it to others, it will lose its luster forever, and eventually be sad and self-destruct into sand."
Once the dragon knife recognizes the master, it will never be separated from the master. If the owner unfortunately passes away, he will also hide in the place where the master is buried, and protect the master for the rest of his life, until the owner's soul is wiped out after a hundred years, and he will still wait alone next to the owner's cemetery, quietly waiting for the new owner.
The dragon knife has been placed in the ancestral hall of the Qinshan clan for several years, and every full moon night, it will reflect a red light of several zhang, that is, the dragon knife is missing his master. Moreover, the edge of the Dragon Walking Knife was slowly flowing with a blue-purple chill at all times, which was a sign that his heart was still moving freely with his master's soul!"
"Therefore, General Meng must still be alive!"
"Thank you, Uncle Shi!"
Meng Yi was surprised and delighted, jumped up with joy, and hugged Bai Hua's neck.
Bai Hua hurriedly hugged it, and then gently put the young man down, walked to the stone table with a serious face, picked up the Fierce Sky Sword and put it in the young man's hand, "Little Lord, once the Fierce Sky Sword recognizes the master, you are his own, in the future, you will never leave the sword, don't abandon him at will, although your father's Cloud Shadow Sword is a lowest-level wood-level weapon, since your father was 12 years old when his soul power was first tested, in the past few decades, although your father has rarely used it, he has never carried it on his back!
"Senior brother, listen to the meaning of what you just said~ Is the dragon walking knife waiting for something here?"
Meng Yi hugged the Burning Sky Sword tightly, raised his head and looked at Bai Hua, also expecting his answer.
Perhaps because he knew that his father was still alive, the young man's face suddenly brightened with brilliance and a smile.
The tall and burly Bai Hua raised his hand and carried the young man to the stone table and sat down, and said,
"Senior sister is right, Long Xingdao has been waiting for someone!"
The smart Wanqing suddenly understood, "He has been waiting for Yi'er's growth!"
"That's right! On the snowy night when Long Xingdao returned to Qinshan, the man in black in the carriage told General Meng's last words to the little master's mother, but unfortunately I heard it lying on the side of the road and sealed in the wind spirit stone!"
"Senior brother is really good at hearing!"
"Of course, don't forget that I'm a white ape with thousands of years of cultivation!"
Wanqing glanced at Bai Hua and smiled slightly, "Now, tell Yi'er quickly!"
"No! That's not a last word!, my dad is still alive!", Meng Yi corrected.
"The little master is right!" Bai Hua turned sideways, looked left and right, and whispered in the young man's ear, "Your father said ...... last."
Meng Yi listened, rolled his eyes, nodded vigorously, looked into the distance, and his expression suddenly became extremely resolute.
Wanqing: "Senior brother, do you have any scruples?"
Bai Hua: "Of course, don't you think that the ecstasy talisman on the little master's body is a little strange?"
Wanqing suddenly remembered, "Yi'er, Master has a question~"
Meng Yi grinned, "Giggles, this seems to be Yi'er's lines!"
Wanqing glanced at the young man with a smile and disgust, "Yi'er, don't interrupt! Yesterday the master unsolved your spell, and you regained the memory of your previous life, the master calculated, it stands to reason that you should wake up in two hours, but why did you sleep for 12 hours! What did you experience in your dream?"
Meng Yi helped the wooden dragon knife on his back, and there was a flash of heartache in his eyes,
"In a dream?"
"In my dream, I went back to the past! I went back to the Great War of Annihilation in 2077 AD! Ling'er and Professor Liang were about to enter the underground bunker when I was hit by two golden rays of light falling from the sky!"
Bai Hua: "And then?"
Meng Yi: "Then we flew up, surrounded by a bright light that was rapidly retreating, and Ling'er held my hand tightly. Not far behind is the professor who is slowly spinning and laughing!"
Bai Hua: "Oh, why is he so happy?"
Meng Yi: "At that time, I was also a little confused, so I turned around and shouted at the professor, asking him where we are going?"
Wan Qing was slightly surprised, "Can you see where those two purple rays of light came from!"
Meng Yi snapped his head, "I didn't pay much attention to this, but I remember that it should be contrary to the direction of the two golden rays at the beginning, the golden light illuminates our foreheads, the kind that is translucent and translucent, a little warm, and the two cherry purple rays hit the backs of me and Ling'er, making people shiver!"
"What happened later?" Wan Qing patted the young man's back lightly, and raised her eyes to look east, which was the direction where the Master Nine Heavens Xuannu was.
"Later, another golden light hit Ling'er, I saw Ling'er motionless on her back, her eyes closed, her chest pressed by a golden Tissot, and the speed of descent was very fast! I kept reaching out to grab Ling'er's toes, but I couldn't catch it!"
"Golden Tissot?", Wan Qing and Bai Hua exclaimed at the same time.
Wan Qing whispered in her heart, "Could it be the Heavenly Concubine?"
"Well, that golden Tissot pressed against Ling'er's chest! Ling'er seemed to be unconscious, her hands and feet were hanging weakly, and her descent was much faster than mine! Seeing that we are about to return to the battlefield of destruction in 2077!"
Bai Hua: "Well, I know! My master will never sit idly by!"
Meng Yi listened, looked at Bai Hua with some confusion, rolled his eyes, and continued, "I finally pounced forward, but still didn't catch Ling'er, but suddenly a long string of blue crystal water droplets flew from my right ear!
Bai Hua looked at Wanqing with a puzzled expression, "Blue water droplets?"
Wan Qing's expression was indifferent, "Senior brother, what's the matter? As a disciple of the master in vain, I don't even know the blue tears of the master Wahuang?"
Bai Hua looked embarrassed, turned his head to look at Meng Yi, but found that Meng Yi's eyes were slightly red, and tears were rolling straight down.
Meng Yi looked at the sky in the distance, "I will always remember the scene after Ling'er woke up!":
...... After the clear and clear blue water droplets merged into Ling'er's body, in a flash of light, Meng Yi and Liu Weiling stopped descending and began to rise extremely quickly!
"Brother Meng Yi, don't leave Ling'er behind! Ling'er is afraid of the dark!" Ling'er fell from the sky and said to Meng Yi faintly.
When Liu Weiling woke up, everything had become very unfamiliar, and he only knew the appearance of Meng Yi in front of him.
Meng Yi grabbed Ling'er's right hand and nodded vigorously, "Don't be afraid, Ling'er, although we don't know where we will fly, but at least we should leave the world that is completely destroyed at this moment!"
"Brother Mengyi!Don't leave Ling'er!Brother Mengyi~!"
Ling'er just kept shouting, and her right hand grabbed Meng Yi's arm tightly.
At this moment, Meng Yi was surprised to find that the pupils of Ling'er's eyes had turned out to be a bright ice blue, and although his eyes had been looking at his face fixedly, his frightened eyes seemed to be wandering behind him.
Meng Yi shouted, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you, what did you see?"
"Brother Mengyi!I~ I see our future?ah! Demon Blood Sea!ahhh......hh I'm so cold!Don't leave me!Ah~!"
Ling'er stared at Meng Yi's back, her ice-blue eyes deep and hollow and full of fear.
As soon as Qin'er looked at the back of Meng Yi's right shoulder, she suddenly shouted in horror: "Don't! I don't want to go to the Demon Blood Sea! I'm Ling'er! Brother Meng Yi! Don't you know me?"
Meng Yi turned back suddenly, but there was nothing.
At this moment, a crimson light flashed again, and another golden Tissot fell from the sky and hit Ling'er's right shoulder again......
Meng Yi's body shook, his arm was numb, Ling'er's right hand was loosened, and his back fell backwards at great speed, at this moment, the pair of ice blue eyes were very big and bright, and he had been staring at Meng Yi affectionately.
Beside him, the bright light of hunting shone quickly, and Meng Yi cried, "Ling'er, don't let go of my hand! Ling'er~"
Ling'er gradually moved away, and Meng Yi's hand only grabbed a phoenix-headed jade bracelet.
Meng Yi wiped his tears and said sadly, "Finally, in the process of crossing and rebirth, Ling'er was hit by a golden Tissot again, and he fell quickly and disappeared!"
Wanqing listened, bowed slightly, took the young man's hand, and showed a light smile on her fair and warm face, comforting the young man: "Yi'er don't worry! Don't be sad! Ling'er should have come to the Holy Realm, maybe thousands of mountains and rivers are looking for you!"
"Really?!" Meng Yi burst into tears and smiled, and stepped forward to take Wanqing's hand, "Master, really? Where is she? I don't remember before! Now I have regained my memory! Ling'er's last sad and desperate eyes always flash in my mind!"
Wan Qing looked into the distance, "Yi'er! Master doesn't know where Ling'er is! Master just hopes that she can still remember you!"