Chapter 172: You're Finally Here

What a fierce teacher......

However, this has nothing to do with Young Master Ben's dime!

"Qiye Dao Leader, let's not mention the question of the master first, let's talk about business first, okay? Look, this spirit blade-"

Zhao Yan forcibly stuffed the ghost blade containing 700,000 resentful souls into the hands of the seven-leaf old Taoist with a rosacea, just begging the other party to completely let go of his legs, which had been brutally poisoned.

After all, Zhao Erlang is a Sven man who speaks five stresses and four beauties, and he can't shout that resounding name - "Malegobid-Songshou!"

"Oh yes, yes, yes, you have to deal with this spirit blade first, how to say that there are also 700,000 resentful spirits in it, if you don't deal with it quickly, you can't deal with it. The seven-leaf old Taoist priest looked at Zhao Yan expectantly, and said a sentence that was enough to make Zhao Yan fall down: "Master, how do you say this ghost blade should be handled?"

Hey, if Young Master Ben knows how to deal with it, what will he do when he comes to your house to visit Longguan?

Asking for troubles, in order not to read 10,000 books?

"I must state that I am really not your master......"

So Zhao Yan clarified again.

"Master, I'm Master! You want to get rid of the apprentice again, and go to the free place alone, the apprentice will never let your trick succeed this time-"

The wine lees nose is old-fashioned, throwing away the ghost blade that Zhao Yan forcibly stuffed him, hugging Zhao Yan's thigh and crying again, and then wiping Zhao Yan's trouser leg with the yellowed snot and tears by the way.

Zhao Yan's heart is dead, he feels that this rosacea is absolutely sincere, because Ya is hugging his originally clean thigh this time.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still people who asked for it, Zhao Yan would definitely pull out the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword, and then find something as a white glove and throw it on the head of the seven-leaf old man with a rosacea nose.

Is it tolerable or unbearable?

Young Master Ben is not a foot basin mouse with a genetic mutation in the sewer, and he taught a little turtle with a genetic mutation!

"Qiye, let go quickly, if you don't let go, do you believe it or not, Young Master Ben, I-" Zhao Yan raised his voice an octave. His eyes were wide open like the four heavenly kings who took care of my Buddha's home and enjoyed the treatment of the deputy department, and Zhao Erlang, who maintained this posture, quickly finished the second half of the sentence, what he said was: "Believe it or not, young master Ben, I, I would rather die than recognize you as an apprentice?!"

"Let go, let go. Haha, I know that Shizun your old man has a habit of cleanliness, as long as you make Shizun your old man will be exposed as soon as possible, right, Ninth Master?"

Qiye Lao Dao gave it away in an instant, where does this old man still have any sad appearance? The most excessive thing is that this old man is still squeezing his eyebrows at Wanwan, and the one who is called the ninth master is called a kind and sensible one, and Zhao Yan is about to really think that he is the master of this old Taoist.

Even, even Wanwan couldn't help it, mixing and matching two points of puzzled eyes with eight points of amusement. glanced at Zhao Yan.

So Zhao Yan's expression was completely sad and angry, and only helplessness remained.

"Okay, good boy, Master, I don't remember everything at all when I was your Master, so if you still have a little bit of respect for your teacher. Then put the question. Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at the ghost blade, and said in a heavy tone: "Help the master and solve it for me!"

"The master has a life, apprentice...... If you dare not die, this matter will be wrapped up in the apprentice, and you will definitely not let the master do anything more difficult for this!"

Qiye Lao Dao's expression was over, he put away all his shameless behavior, and when he stood up, all the immortal wind dao bones were revealed.

Zhao Yan was stunned again and again, and he was wondering if he was dazzled. The Dao Quanzhen in front of him and the crazy old man who hugged his thighs and touched his nose just now, is it really a person?

"Qiye Daoist, are you sure you can really hold it......? After all, it sealed 700,000 resentful souls. ”

This illusory feeling was so strong that Zhao Yan couldn't help but ask so much.

Zhao Yanke still remembered very clearly, when the Qiye Old Dao just jumped out just now, but it was conclusive that this ghost blade was built by Qi Master Craftsman for thirteen days and thirteen nights. And it took him ten years of Yang Shou to make a seal that sealed 700,000 resentful spirits, not to mention that he had taken all the spiritual energy from somewhere near the Imperial Dragon City.

So no matter how you think about it, you will come to the conclusion that even if you just repair and strengthen the seal, it is definitely not simple, right?

And listen to Zhao Yan's inquiry with humanistic care. Qiye Daoist smiled slightly, "Sample, you are not my master?" Except for my master, who else would say these mystical words that no one can understand?

"Master, your reincarnation this time is really to isolate Su Hui from your previous life. Qiye Lao Dao smiled slightly, and then replied confidently: "Master, you left a bag of tips before you sat down, and said that when someone came to find him with a token in the future, you can know the answer by opening the bag and taking a look." ”

"In the past few decades, the apprentice has been puzzled, I don't know when your old man sent the token out, and how should the apprentice determine the authenticity of the token, and today I know this token...... It's clearly your own!"

Qiye Lao Dao continued with admiration, he stared at Zhao Yan and looked up, and the more he looked, the more he felt that Zhao Yan was his master.

"What answer?"

Zhao Yan, who didn't know what Qiye Lao Dao was thinking, was concerned about this issue.

"Well, you can only know this after you have seen it yourself. ”

As he spoke, the seven-leaf old road got out of the way and made a respectful gesture.

Just look at it.

Fear of death is not CCP!

Oh...... It seems that this young master is really not, this young master is just a member of the Communist Youth League, and it seems that he has automatically left the group because of overage.

Zhao Erlang held his head high, passed through the Caolu Gate of Youlongguan, and stepped on the plank road all the way down.

However, after walking a few steps on the plank road, Zhao Yan had to stop - there was no way, where was Ling Guang's secret bag hidden, and where did he, an outsider, know where to go?

"Master, the Dragon View has changed a little over the years, the path has changed a lot, it's normal if you can't recognize the road, please come with me. ”

For the first time in the past half a day, Qiye Lao Dao said something that made Zhao Yan very pleasant, and took the initiative to walk quickly to the front while speaking.

If someone leads the way, it will naturally go fast.

"Master, this is it, this is your exclusive residence before your reincarnation, but because Shizun, your old man often no longer looks at it, this Floating Cloud Essence House is not too commonly used, ah yes...... It was also collapsed once by the fifth master, and it took a lot of effort to repair this floating cloud cliff again. ”

The seven-leaf old road that led the way, in a serious outward drift outward, so it stopped in front of the cliff at an angle of at least 99 degrees to the ground, there are three small wooden houses like the homes of the people in the mountains, and outside the house is the illusion of an unprotected cliff, and Zhao Yan is a little weak under his feet.

"That bag, are you sure it's hiding in this place?"

So before walking on the cliff, Zhao Yan asked such a question without surprise.

"Yes, Master, it's in this Floating Cloud Essence House, Master Zun can go in and take a look by himself, and he can definitely find it at a glance. ”

Qiye Lao Dao nodded again and again.

"Qiye Daoist, don't you go in together?"

Zhao Yan asked slightly strangely.

"Master, that's the Fuyun Jingshe of you and the girl, which is equivalent to the back house of those big families outside, and it's not appropriate for the apprentices to go together. ”

Seven Leaves Old Dao shook his head violently.

"Okay, got it. ”

Zhao Yan sighed, and he turned his head to look at Wanwan.

Wanwan nodded slightly, she understood what Zhao Yan meant, that was to let her accompany her to the floating cloud house in front of her.

"Yes, right?"

Zhao Yan, who got a positive answer, turned his head and asked Qiye Lao Dao again.

"Of course you can, the Ninth Master Niang is not an outsider, so naturally there is no problem, Master, you don't need to ask this kind of question at all?"

Qiye Lao Dao said.

Zhao Yan didn't wait long, he took a big step up to the Floating Cloud Cliff, and at the beginning, Zhao Yan dared to take a big stride, but he didn't take a few steps out of the slippery moss on the ground, so he quickly converged into small steps and walked slowly.

In contrast, Wanwan is much stronger, her steps have always been very steady, and every step will leave shallow footprints on the moss like flowers, and even a little bit of the smell of lotus every step......

The door of the Floating Cloud Essence House was not locked, and it was pushed open with a light push.

Zhao Yan originally thought that this Fuyun Essence House, which had been uninhabited for many years, should be like those haunted abandoned houses in movies and television, with cobwebs and dust.

What made Zhao Yan other than Zhao Yan was that when the bright sun passed through the door and was projected into the Floating Cloud Essence House, the originally dim Floating Cloud Essence House brightened up almost instantly.

After squinting his eyes and looking at it carefully for a while, Zhao Yan finally discovered that in this floating cloud house, there were actually transparent crystals that could reflect light in at least a dozen places, and these crystals reflected each other with the sunlight reflected in the house, making the entire house as crystal clear as the purest crystal.

There were no cobwebs or dust in the delicate house, and it was clean and tidy as if it had just been carefully cleaned by someone before Zhao Yan pushed the door open.

The room that Zhao Yan pushed open should probably be the hall of the fine house, so there are only a few yellow rosewood chairs inside, and there are two characters hanging on the walls on both sides, and the framed handwriting is very sloppy.

Wanwan looked carefully, and saw that only the one on the left could vaguely see the words "Xi Zhidu, sunny ...... when the snow is fast", but the one on the right was a specific text, but she couldn't guess a word.

What a beautiful word!

Wanwan thought to herself.

Unlike Wanwan, Zhao Yan didn't notice the two beautiful framed characters at all, and it was the person who occupied his sightβ€”the handsome man sitting cross-legged on the grass futon in the middle hall, and the handsome man who was smiling and staring at the door.

This man, who looked to be no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, held a pure white dusty robe with a bright yellow background, and the chest of the robe was suddenly a gossip diagram containing yin and yang fish.

"You're finally here. ”

A soft voice sounded in Zhao Yan's heart.

ps:

Bow and thank He Mengmeng and Xue Meow for the precious monthly tickets voted by the two handsome pots~!