Chapter 887: Fanyin Valley Idea Alliance
After receiving the disciple's report, Nangong Yu nodded to the Kunlun Demon King and the others beside him, and the group walked out of the nine-story tower and walked towards the Shenwu Terrace. Fanyin Valley is the ten strongest stars in the sea of stars, and now Huaxia is the ultimate testing ground in the martial arts era, Yue Ange is here to ask to see him, and Nangong Yu, as the host, naturally wants to do the friendship of the landlord. Moreover, he did want to meet this month's Ange for a while. Listening to Xuanyuan Moli's words, Yue Ange does not seem to be a person with bad intentions towards Huaxia, and the forces of Huaxia are doing their own thing, if they can win over Fanyin Valley, it is not a bad thing.
When Nangong Yu and the others came to the Shenwu Platform, they found that there were two cultivators standing on the Shenwu Platform, the man was about forty years old, dressed in white and looking dignified. Although he looked very young, Nangong Yu knew that this was just Yue Ange's ability to stay in the face, and his real age was probably much older than himself. And the other woman's appearance is charming, even compared with Tang Jinxuan, it is also better. This woman was dressed in a long white dress, like a fairy, she stood proudly on the Shenwu platform, like a mortal fairy, and the air of dust shook the nine heavens. This woman is none other than the Yueyin of Fanyin Valley.
"This should be the Yue'an Song Daoist of Fanyin Valley, right? It is really an honor for this academy to come to the Academy. If there is a disrespect, I hope that Daoyou will understand!" Seeing that Yue Ange was waiting on the Shenwu platform, Nangong Yu smiled loudly, hugged his fist slightly at Yue Ange, and greeted him.
Seeing Nangong Yu so polite, Yue Ange's heart moved, and he sighed secretly: "This Nangong Yu is worthy of being the prince of the ancient royal family of the Immortal Domain, and his words are neither humble nor arrogant, but they are like a spring breeze, and he is really not an ordinary person." Thinking of this, Yue Ange also returned the salute with a fist, and said with a smile: "Presumably you are the dean of Nangong, right? Without permission, I led my daughter to ascend to your academy without permission, and I also ask Dean Nangong not to blame him! Xuanyuan Mo is a member of the Shenyin clan, and he has a deep relationship with the Huaxia Ancestral Star. Although I am not a Huaxia cultivator, I have always admired the ancestral star, and Xuanyuan Moli is my son-in-law, so it seems that we are also a family!" Yue Ange knew very well in his heart that although the world said that the Huaxia ancestral star had declined, only the older generation of cultivators of the strongest stars in the Star Sea knew that in fact, the heritage of Huaxia was far beyond their imagination. This is a sleeping lion, and if it awakens, it will shake the sea of stars.
"Yue Daoyou is polite, this is not a place to speak, please also ask Yue Daoyou to deign to move and go to the nine-story tower to talk about it!" Nangong Yu also nodded secretly when he heard Yue Ange's words. From Yue Ange's words, he could hear that the other party was really as Xuanyuan Moli said, and there was no trace of malice towards Huaxia.
Hearing Nangong Yu's invitation, Yue Ange did not shirk, he slightly clenched his fists towards the Kunlun Demon King and others behind Nangong Yu, and finally made a gesture of invitation to Nangong Yu, and walked towards the nine-story tower with everyone. While strolling in the Shenwu Academy, Yue Ange kept looking at the buildings and shapes of the Shenwu Academy, and became more and more surprised in his heart, every pavilion in the Shenwu Academy was built in accordance with the style of Tai Chi Bagua, even including rockeries, flowing water, grass and trees, flower ponds, and every place seemed to be from the hands of everyone who could do it. This kind of layout that can communicate heaven and earth is probably not common in the sea of stars.
When the group walked into the nine-story tower, Nangong Yu ordered his disciples to pour fragrant tea for Yue Ange and Xuanyuan Moli. This fragrant tea is a peerless divine tea collected by Nangong Yu from the bitter cold land of the fairy realm, which shows that in order to win over Fanyin Valley, Nangong Yu can be said to have given up all the treasures at the bottom of the box, which is very generous.
After three teas, Yue Ange gradually became familiar with the powerhouses in the nine-story tower. When he saw that the Holy Son of the Immortal Dao Sect was ranked among the nine-story towers, he admired Nangong Yu's methods even more, and he was able to win over the Holy Son of the Dao Sect, and he would definitely occupy a place in the Martial Dao Era.
"Dean Nangong, I actually came here to ask for something. Yue Ange paused and continued: "Presumably Dean Nangong has also heard that Yue Mou inadvertently obtained a key to the Heavenly Gate before. In fact, now that the martial arts era has opened, the key of Tianque should be regarded as an immortal treasure, but my Fanyin Valley has a limited background, and I know that I can't covet such treasures, so I came to Huaxia Zuxing this time, in addition to paying tribute to the glory of the ancestral star, I also want to auction the key of Tianque in Huaxia. I am not familiar with the life in Huaxia, and I don't know what rules are in Huaxia, so I hope that Dean Nangong can help me. ”
"Hahaha, Yue Daoyou is polite. The key of Tianque is not a thing of Huaxia, nor is it exclusive to a certain person or a certain force, it can be obtained, such as today, since the key of Que has fallen into the hands of Yue Daoyou, it means that you have a fate with it. Why would you want to sell it?" For Yue Ange's words, Nangong Yu thought for a moment, and said with a smile to Yue Ange. Nangong Yu knew that although the Key of Tianque was a treasure that everyone dreamed of, but now in this Huaxia Continent where tigers and wolves were entrenched, it was definitely not a good thing to have the Key of Tianque. Because if you want to possess it, you have to have the strength to protect it.
"Dean Nangong really exalted me, although the Key of the Heavenly Gate is a treasure, but I, Fanyin Valley, have never thought of taking it for myself. The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty! So, please ask Dean Nangong to help me with this. As long as Dean Nangong agrees, my Fanyin Valley guarantees that in the Martial Arts Era, I will definitely advance and retreat with Huaxia, even if Huaxia is besieged by strong enemies from all sides, my Fanyin Valley will definitely be the most solid ally of Huaxia Ancestral Star, and I will never give up!" Seeing that Nangong Yu seemed to be about to shirk, Yue Ange secretly scolded the old fox. However, he didn't show it, but shook his head and smiled bitterly and said softly.
"This ...... Well, since Yue Daoyou trusts me so much, then I will help Daoyou hold an auction meeting. It's just that I hope that Yue Daoyou will not forget your promise and will stay with Huaxia forever!" Seeing that Yue Ange offered to form an alliance with Huaxia, Nangong Yu agreed with a smile.
Seeing that Nangong Yu agreed to himself, Yue Ange relieved himself, to be honest, he didn't know much about Nangong Yu's personality, and he just wanted to try his luck when he came to Shenwu Academy this time. Yue Ange is gambling, betting that Huaxia urgently needs allies, and betting that Nangong Yu will not die without help. Now it seems that I made the right bet. Nangong Yu did not refuse himself, but this old fox is well versed in negotiation, although he has been smiling and groaning, but in fact, he has been taking the lead in proposing a bargaining chip for an alliance with Huaxia. It seems that this Dean Nangong Yu can be in charge of the first school in Huaxia, and he does have some skills!
"By the way, Dean Nangong, when I came to Huaxia this time, I met an old friend in the sea of stars, and he asked me to transfer an object to Ling Yu Shaoxia of your academy. Previously, I heard Yin'er say that Ling Xiaoyou was cultivating in the Shenwu Academy, so I wonder if Dean Nangong can recommend one or two for me?" Seeing that the key to the sky has settled, the stone in Yue Ange's heart has finally fallen. He looked around, and suddenly remembered what happened in the sea of stars, so he asked Nangong Yu. Entrusted by people, loyal to people. That old friend and Yue Ange have a good relationship, and with the entrustment of friends, Yue Ange naturally does his best.
"Ling Yu?" Hearing Yue Ange's words, Nangong Yu was slightly stunned. He knew that Ling Yu was a member of the Jiutian Ling family, but since the Ling family's elder Jiu left the Ling family, the Ling family in the human world had not had any intersection with Jiutian. In other words, Ling Yu did not have any familiar people in the sea of stars. Since this is the case, then who is the person who entrusted Yue Ange? Was it that the Jiutian Ling family heard about the danger of Huaxia and was worried about the clansmen, so they asked Yue Ange to find Ling Yu? But as far as he knew, Yue'an Ge was the valley master of Fanyin Valley, and he had no intersection with the Jiutian Ling family, so who was the old friend in Yue'ange's mouth?
Thinking of this, Nangong Yu nodded and said to Yue Ange: "Since this is the case, then I will send someone to lead the way for Yue Daoyou and go to see Ling Yu." It's just that...... Ling Yu has been in a bad mood and unkempt because the woman she loves has been poisoned, I hope Yue Daoyou will not be surprised!"
After Nangong Yu finished speaking, he nodded to You Long. You Long understood, he walked up to Yue Ange, made a gesture of please, and went to the martial arts department of the Shenwu Academy to find Ling Yu with Yue Ange. Ever since Tang Ze scolded Ling Yu angrily, Ling Yu seemed to have changed back to his former appearance and closed himself off.
"Bell, bell!" With a crisp sound of slamming the door, Ling Yu opened his eyes from meditation. In fact, this time, Ling Yu was really not as closed as people imagined, but was concentrating on cultivating the method of improving his spiritual consciousness taught to him by the Heavenly Spirit Bead. Ling Yu knew Tang Ze's blame for him, and he could also understand his distress. But for Ling Yu at this moment, the only thing he could do was to improve his cultivation, and in the dark, he had a feeling that maybe Tang Jinxuan was really alive. Since he stepped out of the shadows, he has been thinking about the bits and pieces of Tang Jinxuan's disappearance, and he feels that things are not so simple.
Hearing the sound of the door slamming the door, Ling Yu stepped forward to open the door, and when she saw a strange man behind Youlong, Ling Yu was slightly stunned. He could feel that the strange middle-aged man on the other side had a very high cultivation level, and he was definitely not a Huaxia cultivator. So, what is the matter with him looking for himself?
"Brother Ling, this is the valley master of Fanyin Valley, the predecessor of Yue'an Ge. This time, he came to Huaxia Zuxing and said that he had an item he wanted to give to you. So, you two go into the room and talk about it, and I won't bother. After introducing Yue Ange to Ling Yu, You Long clenched his fists slightly at Ling Yu and said softly.
When Yue Ange saw Ling Yu for the first time, he was a little disappointed in his heart, he didn't expect that the person with the dignified Heavenly Inheritance would look like this. Ling Yu's clothes were ragged, covered in dust and stains, his hair was also stained with mud, and the gray of his temples made him look as if he was older than his age. However, when Yue Ange saw Ling Yu's eyes, he was slightly stunned, because he saw a trace of deep sadness in Ling Yu's eyes. Yue Ange has experienced the joys and sorrows of Hongchen, bitterness and bitterness, and naturally can understand the look in Ling Yu's eyes. He knew that it was a kind of scar left by the experience of life and death, which was indelible.
Thinking of this, Yue Ange clenched his fists slightly at Ling Yu and said softly: "Ling Daoyou, I am Yue Ange, the valley master of Fanyin Valley, I heard Yin'er mention you before and knew about your past. Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so why don't I play a soothing song for you, and we'll talk about it when you calm down. ”
Yue Ange originally wanted to leave after handing over the things entrusted by the old man to Ling Yu, but after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to help Ling Yu. Yue Ange could feel that Ling Yu's heart was not quiet, he could have ignored it, but he thought that the other party was a person who had been inherited by heaven and was a friend of Yueyin and Xuanyuan Moli, so Yue Ange let go of his identity and wanted to help Ling Yu. Back then, Yue Ange was also disturbed by love, and also experienced the death of his lover, and heaven and man were separated forever. He seemed to see himself when he was young in Ling Yu, so he could empathize with Ling Yu with the same experience.
After Yue Ange finished speaking, he followed Ling Yu into the room, his fingers moved slightly, and as the golden light of the Realm Spirit Ring flickered, a quaint Yaoqin appeared in his hand. Yue Ange sat on a wooden chair and placed Yaoqin on the wooden table. Reach out your hands and play softly. His fingers were long, comparable to a woman's jade fingers. As his fingers ran over the strings, a sound like drops of water falling into a spring resounded through the room. The moment the sound of the piano sounded, Ling Yu "saw" a faint layer of ripple-like lines rippling from the yaoqin. When that layer of water rippled in front of Ling Yu's eyes, Ling Yu suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion hit like a tsunami. The sound of the piano resounded in the room, like a pearl falling into a jade plate, which was pleasant to the ear. It was like a tinkling of spring water, falling from the sky, wetting Ling Yu's clothes and calming Ling Yu's restless heart.
Ling Yu fell asleep in the bath of the sound of the piano, and when the sound of the piano lingered, Ling Yu finally sighed softly, let go of all her defenses, and slowly closed her eyes.