Chapter 139: Secret
He said that he thought that everything was quietly moving forward in the plan, but he didn't know that the benefactor saved people and rescued me from such a mess, but it was not a bad mess, but a good mess. The benefactor didn't point me to where to practice, but I entered the Yuequan Sect impartially, and even became the head, which is really my own providence. ”
Providence in the dark, hearing this, Song Yi's heart jumped, something seemed to flash in his mind, and he didn't have time to figure it out, and it dissipated again.
"Since I am the head of the Yuequan Sect, he is more at ease, and he doesn't have to worry about changing slacking people halfway through, and he can't keep that thing, after all, the big changes are coming, and I can't tell what accidents will happen, and it's not good if something goes wrong. After saying that, he gave me the life-sustaining needle left by his old friend, and asked me to take care of it for a long time until the benefactor returned......"
"That thing...... Is that the secret of the Moon Spring Sect you said earlier?!"
The head nodded, and the topic finally came down to this.
The guidance of the man in black, Du Yilou's resurrection, and the long wait of the head of the house were all for that thing after all.
"What the hell is that thing? You're not going to keep it a secret from me now, are you?"
Song Yi felt itchy and unbearable, only one step away from the answer, and if he didn't give a good time, he would almost kill his curiosity on the spot.
"It's a list. ”
List?
The answer was beyond Song Yi's expectations.
"A list of wanted people, to be exact. ”
The head raised his finger and put it to his mouth, and his voice lowered, almost to the point where it could not be heard: "The whereabouts of several people are recorded above, and how to summon them. As for how to do it, I haven't seen it, so I can't answer it, but your master has seen it, so ask him to go later. Otherwise...... You go back and try it yourself, and then you see for yourself. ”
Wanted? Who is wanted by these people?
What have these people done and why are they wanted?
The Yuequan Sect secretly kept this list, wasn't it protecting these wanted people from being detected their whereabouts?
The more Song Yi thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was very important, he listened quietly with bated breath, he didn't dare to ask more, and he understood that he could only ask here, more and deeper things, and he was afraid that the head of the family would not know.
Master must know more, but where is Master now?
Shenzhou is vast, the sky and the sea are endless, his cultivation is high, he comes and goes without a trace, where to find him?
Thinking of this, Song Yi smiled slightly bitterly.
"That's it, no matter how much I explore here, it's useless, let's pass the crisis of the demon's breath first, and then talk about it, when I leave the Moon Spring Sect, the sky is high and the sea is wide, where can I go? Anyway, some time ago, in the ten days that I went down the mountain, Master had secretly come back and took this list with him, and asked him directly when the time came. ”
"Yes, it is most useless to get tangled in the opposite side. You can afford to put it down, I think it's good. ”
“...... There are also those who can't let go. ”
Song Yi paused, stared at the master, and asked worriedly: "You just said that the effect of the life-sustaining needle will be exhausted, so there is a meaning of handover...... I can't let go of this matter, the Moon Spring Sect is in a crisis, you can't fall. ”
"Yes, the effect of the life sustaining needle is about to run out. The head stroked his chest and sighed: "Gao Yandie's things are naturally excellent, but they can't guarantee that they will last forever and worry-free." If the life-sustaining needle is placed on an ordinary person, it will be okay to ensure that he will live safely for thousands of years, but it will be placed on me...... As my cultivation improves, the more power I need to sustain my life, and the more I overdraw the life-sustaining needle, which is almost the same in the past few hundred years. ”
Really...... Song Yi frowned: "Is there a way to continue?"
"Yes. As long as Gao Yandie himself comes and cleans and activates the life sustaining needle again, the power in it will be restored. ”
This is obviously impossible, the high smoke butterfly has long been extinct in the world, as small as the distant stars overhead, how can it appear?
"Is there a way for the man in black who gave you the life sustaining needle back then? Since he claims to be a friend of Gao Yandie, he must also be an immortal. ”
"He's definitely an immortal. The head nodded: "I asked him for his name and identity, but he didn't want to tell him, so that's it." Even he couldn't restore the life-sustaining needle to its original state, after all, he didn't do it. Besides, I haven't seen him since I said goodbye on a rainy night, and I don't know where he is now, or even ...... Do you live in the world?"
The man in black...... Song Yi pondered silently for a while, and had a faint answer.
The man in black guided the master to jump out of the change of imperial power, went to the Northland, and visited the head of the house, claiming to be a friend of Gao Yandie, and gave him the life-sustaining needle invented by the medical immortal, so that he could protect the list for a good life.
In this way, the things on the list are probably not worldly affairs, but are like this man in black, involving things between immortals.
If you want to talk about immortals, Huang Tingxian, the ancestor of the Yuequan Sect, once ascended to the immortal and became an immortal, since that list is so secret and important, why was it placed in the Yuequan Sect for preservation? Could it be that it is also related to the ancestor?
Song Yi couldn't think of more clues now, and he no longer wasted his energy guessing, so he retracted his thoughts and asked the master: "What will happen to you after the life sustaining needle is exhausted?"
"It's going to grow old normally, just like everyone else. The head of the house spoke lightly and did not think it was a bad thing: "After living for so many years, I am very tired, and I can step down as soon as possible, and I can live a few days of leisure." Speaking of which, I plan to hand over the next head to Qing Ning, what do you think?"
"This ...... I'm just an ordinary disciple, although my cultivation has improved recently, but I'm really not proficient in the major affairs of the sect, so you can just judge. Senior Brother Qingning has extremely high skills and is a proper person, so I have no opinion. ”
"Hmm. The head nodded, stared at the Zhaoyue Immortal Sword quietly placed on the table, and sighed: "Great changes are coming, the wind and clouds are different, this time the starting place is actually my Yuequan Sect, it is really heaven's will." This divine sword has been idle for a long time, and now it is open again, I hope you will not live up to its great achievements, and do not fall into the prestige of the ancestor. ”
"Never. ”
"Well, with your promise, I can rest assured. Giving you the Zhaoyue Immortal Sword is really a bit risky, first, is your cultivation enough to suppress it? Second, is your heart and bones enough to bear such a big responsibility? Among the young disciples, there is only one Qingning and one Yunzheng, I always feel that there are still people behind, but now that I have you, the three-legged stand, I am not so worried. ”
"Thank you for your love, but the little brother hasn't come back yet, is it okay?"
"He's been contacted, he's on his way, and he'll be there in a few days at most. He found something else on this trip, so he was delayed for an extra month, and you can suffer at Qingning's hands. But it's good that you will grow faster when you get out of his wing. You, little brother, are really a rare genius, and I can't even figure out where his limits are. Among the three of you, if you want to say that I am least worried about strength, it is actually not Qingning, it is Yunzheng. ”
Really?
Song Yi was slightly surprised, how the little senior brother cultivated, he didn't intuitively understand, he only heard from the fellow practitioners in the door that it was on par with Mo Qingning.
And how powerful Mo Qingning is, Song Yi has seen it, and he easily beat himself all over the ground to find teeth, and he still has palpitations when he thinks about it. Song Yi still can't figure it out, how could Mo Qingning be so powerful?
It seems to be a little powerful...... Abnormal?
"As for you, although you are making rapid progress and are talented, after all, the time is too short and the experience is insufficient, and I am afraid that the foundation will be a little floating, so I will give you a helping hand with the Zhaoyue Immortal Sword, which can be regarded as stabilizing our battle line, and not exposing obvious weaknesses. ”
"The disciple understood, and he was worried about ...... It's really a bit heart-wrenching, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”
"You're welcome, your concerns are also reasonable, your master is not only my life-saving benefactor, but now he is also the benefactor of the Yuequan Sect, leaving Yun Zheng and you two great helps, I am also much more relieved. This time I can't get through it, but it's up to you young people. ”
The boss laughed, and the atmosphere became relaxed, and the two chatted a few words, drank a few sips of tea, and used some snacks. Before they knew it, the zenith stars had become even brighter than halfway through the night, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at them from the depths of the sea of stars.
Unconsciously, the sky began to brighten, and the dawn quietly opened, although Song Yi still had many questions in his chest, he also knew that he should not be in a hurry, and seeing that the head had nothing to say, he got up and said goodbye, picked up the Zhaoyue Immortal Sword, and strode away.
Out of the ancestral garden, standing on a high place, Song Yi stared at the stacked mountains below, layers of emerald colors, rubbing this moon-illuminating immortal sword under the reflection of the morning sun, and suddenly thought of a long time ago, in the days of the creation of the Yuequan Sect, the ancestors also had a difficult time when they had a hard time?
At that time, the Yuequan Sect must not be as good as today, there are no pavilions and pavilions all over the place, there is no lively master-apprentice inheritance, after several generations of painstaking watering, thousands of years of construction, there is its own living and growing Yuequan Sect.
The morning dew condensed on the tips, the breeze was cool, Song Yi walked on the deserted mountain road, and occasionally a disciple staggered by him, but he only nodded, and did not notice the treasure of the town sect on his waist.
This sword had not been opened for so long that the young disciples were almost unrecognizable to it.
Crossing the two mountain ranges, Song Yi stopped and looked towards the valley to the west below, where was the Echo Courtyard, which was responsible for the arrangement and reception of the patriarch's festival. As the festival approaches, the disciples and masters on duty are extremely busy these days. Early in the morning, many people are already coming in and out, like industrious bees, toiling for important things that are close at hand.
Song Yi saw that among the hard-working people in the Echo Courtyard, there was a team of people who seemed out of place.
“...... Brother A?"
The voice in his head happened to wake up, and found that he was staring at that side, and whispered, "That's the person from Fengyi Court, and...... Ji Yushu is also there. ”
"Well, I see it. Song Yi was more concerned about its condition than Fengyi Ting: "You don't seem to have moved for more than a day, I challenged the magic circle before, and I had a long talk with the head last night, do you know?"