In a Taoist temple on Meishan outside the eastern capital.

Two old men stood in the courtyard, looking at the two children at the door.

One of them is a young boy in a gorgeous costume and a crown, which is extraordinary. The other was dressed in a dark blue robe, with a black donkey behind him. I don't know how the donkey was caught up by the Taoist boy on the rugged mountain road.

The white-clothed old Taoist retracted his gaze, looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him, who was older than himself, and asked, "Senior brother, how many years have you and I not seen each other?"

The gray-clothed old man pinched his fingers, calculated it and said, "It's been about more than 20 years." ”

The white-clothed old man sighed faintly: "Twenty years, how many twenty years are there in life?"

The gray-clothed old man didn't speak, but asked, "After twenty years of meditation in the Eastern Capital, how is the cultivation with dragon qi?"

The white-clothed old man smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, I finally didn't fall into the air." ”

Falling realm, a very unfortunate word in the cultivation world, the realm has an upper and lower realm. Falling into the mirror is also a very dangerous thing, sometimes stepping into a certain realm requires the right time, place and all three to be promoted. If you fall into the mirror, many times you will be trapped in the current state in this life.

Listening to the meaning of the old man in white, he actually fell into the mirror several times, and finally stopped in front of the empty underworld. The danger can be imagined.

The gray-robed old man continued to ask, "How is the eighth junior brother?"

The white-clothed old man sighed, shook his head and said: "He is very stubborn, he hit the south wall and didn't look back, he still wants to fuse Taishang Qingqi and Dan Dao together, in the past few years, the fall has become more and more serious." ”

The white-clothed old man was silent for a moment, and then added, "You don't want to deal with me anymore." ”

The gray-robed old man sighed softly, threw three copper coins from his sleeve, and the copper coins fell at his feet,

It bounces up again and then falls again, repeating the cycle six times to make a six.

The gray-clothed old man whispered to himself: "Heaven and earth are negated, and water and fire are not healed." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and said to the door, "Come in." ”

Hearing this, the two young children walked into the small courtyard together, and the Taoist boy in the blue robe took the lead and saluted: "Baiyun has seen the second master and the third master. ”

Although the Dao robe is much smaller, it is also the style of the Dao Sect, only the inner disciples can wear the dark blue Dao robes, and this little boy turned out to be the inner disciple of the Dao Sect. And the characters who are called masters by the inner disciples of the Taoist Sect can only be the seven peak masters.

Another boy in a Chinese costume was a step slower, and waited until Bai Yun saluted before Shi Shiran saluted and said, "Xiao Jin has seen two real people. ”

The gray-robed old man asked calmly, "Why did you come?"

Bai Yun replied first: "The edict of the Great Master of the Sect. As he spoke, he took out a scroll-like thing from the black donkey's baggage and handed it to the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man took the scroll, opened it in no hurry, and turned to look at Xiao Jin.

Although Xiao Jin is young, he is still calm under the gaze of the two great people of the Taoist Sect, which shows that his bearing will be extraordinary in the future.

He smiled appropriately and said, "My father heard that the real person was coming to Meishan, but he was entangled in mundane things, so he sent a boy to come to visit. ”

The gray-robed old man was noncommittal and said, "Xiao Lie thinks a lot. ”

The gray-robed old man unfolded the scroll, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Senior brother has a life, I will return to the mountain immediately, the third senior brother is here to cultivate, I don't want anyone to come and disturb me." ”

Xiao Jin squinted and smiled: "Real people can rest assured, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there has always been a lot of rules." ”

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Nishikawara.

After crossing the Qinghe River out of the grassland, the weather gradually warmed up, less bitter cold, and more spring.

A spring rain came, countless fine rain strands were connected together, like a big net, hanging upside down, the breeze blew, with oblique rain filaments, although the rain was not heavy, but the ground still converged into a small stream.

On the official road, there are fewer and fewer people.

The spring rain crackled on the carriage, and when I looked out of the window, a layer of white rain and mist splashed all around.

Xiao Yu "borrowed" a poncho from the passing camp and draped it on the big yellow horse pulling the cart, and the four of them sat in the carriage.

"Murong, Qiu Yue, this time you are a big gamble. If I, Xiao, have a thin life, maybe we will go to Huangquan together. ”

"Hasn't Xiao Jushi recognized his position yet?"

Qiu Yue smiled and said: "The so-called saint who has been passed down for a long time must always have someone who guides the saint, or makes merit after the saint is born. ”

Xiao Yu's face changed slightly. He was just about to say something, but Murong suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, "Someone is here." ”

Among the four, Xiao Yu, Murong, and Qiuyue are all in the frost realm.

The frost realm is the realm where the autumn wind has not moved the cicada, and Murong is the person with the highest cultivation among the three.

Just a moment later, Xiao Yu's eyes were cold, and he slid out of the carriage in an instant, and the sound of the mixed yuan umbrella behind him was like a yellow leaf blooming behind him, and he quickly swept into the heavy rain curtain.

"The eldest prince. ”

A call that I hadn't heard for a long time came from the rain in the distance.

An old man in black came from the direction of the Eastern Capital with a brocade umbrella through the heavy rain curtain.

The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth hooked up a smile, this old man he was very familiar with, the person who lived the longest in the Xiao family.

When the old man with a withered face saw Xiao Yu, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face, and the two of them held umbrellas and approached quickly in the rain.

"Anyone can go to the Eastern Capital, but you can't go to the Eastern Capital, the eldest prince. ”

"If the eldest prince turns back now, the old slave is willing to go back to the mansion to confess to the grandfather. ”

"If the eldest prince insists on returning to the Eastern Capital, can he know that the end will be a catastrophe?"

The old man's voice was continuous, like thunder in the rain.

"Enough!"

Xiao Yu said angrily: "Big butler, I don't know how much trouble Xiao Lie has, if it's wrong, it's wrong." Five years ago, he sat and watched my mother die, but I can't watch Lin Yinping die with a cold eye!"

"I'm Xiao Yu, even if it's his son, it's not him after all!"

"The old slave also knows a little bit about what happened back then, if the grandfather doesn't do this, I'm afraid that now the Xiao family has no chickens and dogs, and it won't be the turn of the eldest prince to be jealous of the grandfather now. The old man sighed slightly: "This is the world of the Qin family's son of heaven after all, and those of us who are slaves and ministers always have to abide by the rules of the Qin family." ”

Xiao Yu laughed miserably: "If I take revenge, I will be a son of man in vain." If I don't take revenge, I'll still be a son of man in vain! I know these things, but this time I will only go to Meishan, not the Eastern Capital. ”

"Don't enter the Eastern Capital?" The old man said lightly: "It took a lot of effort for the grandfather to send the eldest prince out of the Eastern Capital, and the eldest prince still stayed outside the customs with peace of mind, so as not to let down the grandfather's hard work." ”

Xiao Yu didn't want to be long-winded, and the long sword on his waist broke out of the sheath.

Xiao Yu has produced a lot of swords.

The last time the sword was played was in Zhongdu.

Break the formation and seriously injure the frost cultivator, easy.

A sword, this is Xiao Yu's own unique sword.