There is an ancient mansion in Moyu Town, which was abandoned more than ten years ago, and a few days ago, a low-key guest came to the ancient mansion.

He usually goes out early and returns late on weekdays, never attracting attention, but today he came back at noon for the first time, and after entering a hidden room, he took out a strange piece of yellow paper from his arms, spread it on the desk, made a pen with his fingers, and wrote seven characters on the yellow paper with true qi as ink: "Moyuzhen white-haired boy"

At this time, there was a sudden strange feeling outside the door, and a sword qi broke through the door.

"You're so patient, if you move a little later, I don't think I can find you."

"Your Excellency also has some skills, even though you have turned away, you can still detect me. Dare to ask your honorable name? ”

"Lingchuan."

"Under Zhuo Feiyan. With just one sword qi just now, I knew that it was not Brother Ling's opponent, and I asked Brother Ling to raise his noble hand," Zhuo Feiyan untied a token of the Nine Heavens Alliance from his waist and said, "In the future, the Nine Heavens Alliance will have a good reward." ”

"Nine Heavens Alliance? Another brand on his waist will become a member of the Nine Heavens Alliance? Ling Chuan also took out an identical token from his bosom and sneered, "The Nine Heavens Alliance is good anywhere, but there are too many people who accept it, and any cat or dog can mix in." ”

Seeing that Lingchuan refused to give in, Zhuo Feiyan immediately made up her mind and turned around to get the yellow paper on the table.

Ling Chuan also understood his intention and took a step forward. The moment the sword was unsheathed, Fang Yuan was silent, only a dragon-like sword light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the sword had pierced into Zhuo Feiyan's back.

Zhuo Feiyan's body was stunned, and he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, and then there was the pain of his flesh being torn apart, but he didn't stop there, but used his last strength to grab the yellow paper, punch in a piece of true qi, and then shook it towards the sky.

The yellow paper turned into a ray of light and flew towards the southeast, and in an instant, it had left the range of Lingchuan's perception.

"It's really remarkable," Ling Chuan withdrew his sword and said with emotion, "Dao Chun people, are they all like you?" ”

Zhuo Feiyan was not surprised by Ling Chuan's words at all, he leaned against the corner of the table and stood reluctantly, and said indifferently, "Since you guess my identity, you should also understand that people who are pure are never afraid of life and death. ”

"Well, not afraid of life and death, yes, but you shouldn't use this quality on a seven or eight-year-old child."

"He's a sinister seed, and God won't allow him to exist!"

"If God did not allow him to exist, how could he have been born? How to grow up? ”

"It's just a mercy from above."

"Humph!"

A sword light flashed by, Zhuo Feiyan only felt the world spinning, and then, he saw his paralyzed body.

"A bunch of idiots."

Ling Chuan found another piece of yellow paper on Zhuo Feiyan's body, this kind of yellow paper was refined in a special way, and the materials were difficult to collect. As long as you write the words and inject true qi, you can fly into the formation arranged in advance.

"What to write?" After thinking for a while, he wrote a few words in Zhuo Feiyan's method, "Who will you use to settle the payment?" I think about it, just use the Emperor Heavenly Monarch, I have long seen him unpleasant. ”

Ling Chuan looked at the contents of the paper with satisfaction.

"Don't let me find you—Martial Monarch"

Then, the yellow paper was punched out.

……

In a small village on the outskirts of Moyu Town, Qiancheng is standing upside down against the wall.

The sun hit him evenly, and sweat ran down his cheeks and into his eyes, making him uncomfortable and unable to open his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'll fan you, and you can beat your back."

"Shut up, if I don't let you stop, your feet won't touch the ground."

"It's obvious that Chizuru is causing trouble, why only punish me?"

"Chizuru is just a seven-year-old child, how can he understand these truths."

"I don't know what these truths are."

"What I say is the truth, and what I don't make is the truth."

"Chizuru, Chizuru, you speak." Qiancheng saw that the old man couldn't get through, so he went to Qianhe to intercede. I saw a thousand cranes squatting in the corner of the wall, outlining a strange-shaped crane on the ground with a broken tile, and after he heard Qiancheng's cry for help, he silently turned around and continued to draw another.

"Chizuru, you wait for me!"

"Half an hour more!"

There was a knock on the door, Chizuru dropped the tiles, and quickly ran to open the door, but saw a familiar figure outside the door, and couldn't help frowning, "Didn't I say, I don't apprentice." ”

"Chizuru, let him in."

The old man was lying on the rocking chair, shaking the fan calmly, looking very comfortable, and asked, "Young man, do you want to take in apprentices?" ”

"That's right, I have a lot of fate with Chizuru, and I hope that my predecessors will be perfect."

"What kind of fate?"

"Neither good nor evil, the eye edge is better."

"Are you qualified?"

Ling Chuan smiled softly, and said unhurriedly: "Of course I am qualified, or rather, there are more than five people in this world who are more qualified than me." ”

"Well, that sounds pretty reliable."

"What is reliable or unreliable, I don't worship, I want to be with Qiancheng!" Qianhe's immature voice echoed in the courtyard, and the upside-down Qiancheng smiled, but he couldn't help but regret it, although he was not convinced by Lingchuan, he also knew that this guy also had some ability, and now that his younger brother was tripped by himself, how could he feel good in his heart.

"Your brother will worship with me."

At this point, even the old man was a little surprised, but soon, he regained his calm, he called Qiancheng to his side, and said categorically: "Kneel down and kowtow to the master." ”

Qiancheng knelt in front of the old man, kowtowed, and said, "Grandpa, I can't go, the two of us, there must be one to accompany you." When he said that, his voice trembled a little, and the tears couldn't stop flowing downward.

The old man looked at Qiancheng who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Child, let me tell you the truth, you were also picked up by me." I've been lonely all my life, I don't even have a son, and where do I get any grandchildren. ”

"Qiancheng knows, Qiancheng always knows. But even if I am not your grandson, haven't you raised me for fourteen years? ”

"Alas, a thousand cities, the world is warm and cold, life is varied, after all, you can't escape the word 'love'." The word 'love' is maddening, difficult to give up, and makes people go astray, but it is also a good medicine to dispel the fog. ”

Ling Chuan stood aside, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"It is time for you to go out and see, and see how wide the sky is and how wide the earth is. Most importantly, you have to protect your brother. Do you understand? ”

"I... I understand. ”

On that day, the sky was exceptionally blue, and it looked like a good day, and Lingchuan also accepted the only two disciples in his life.

When he said goodbye, he asked the old man again, "Are you sure your predecessor won't go with us?" ”

"I'm old, I don't want to move my nest."

"Even if it's a toss-up."

"A handful of old bones, let them toss it."

In the end, Ling Chuan said respectfully: "Life and death are just a blink of an eye, but the people who suffer are always alive. ”

The old man shook the fan as usual, and wrote lightly, "I'm afraid it's a ...... of fate."

……

The emperor is thousands of miles of Jinding City, the east and west are sunny and rainy, and the north and south are not marginal.

In the center of the city, the Tianjun Mansion is impressively independent, powerful in all directions, and at sunset, the golden tiles on the main hall fold out the halo of the sunset, like a tumbling fire cloud.

Wu Jun sat on the hall, shaking the cup in his hand thoughtfully.

His Highness has long been empty, but it is full of thousands of clouds.

Xia Liang took a piece of yellow rune paper and walked quickly into the main hall, "Your Majesty, Zhuo Feiyan has another piece of news. ”

"Did you just come here?"

"No, it seems like it's been a while, but at that time, the people who were in charge of the formation rushed to Moyu Town, and they didn't find out."

"Didn't there be an accident?" Wu Jun took the rune paper and punched in a piece of true qi, and the words on the paper gradually appeared.

After seeing the above content, he frowned slightly, obviously a little displeased.

After Xia Liang took the paper, he knelt on the ground in panic, "The subordinates failed to find out in time and omitted such important information, please punish you!" ”

"You don't have to feel sorry for yourself, blame me for being too eager and transferring too many people."

"Your Majesty, the most important thing at the moment is to find out who wrote this news. I don't know if he was talking nonsense, or if he already knew the identity of the king, whether he went to a small town in a small ordinary country by accident or premeditated......"

"Fate is the most unpredictable, thinking too much, only adding to the trouble." Wu Jun lightly touched his forehead and said lazily, "Since Benjun's name appears on it, it is inconvenient for Benjun to come forward, let Yun Yang solve it, alas, Benjun is also a little tired today." ”

"The king not only has to govern the world, but also has to take care of these trivial things, and he should really take care of his body."

"Benjun is not so delicate, and there are no trivial things in the world...... Or, everything in the world is trivial. ”

……

On the official road dozens of miles outside Moyu Town, Qiancheng was driving a flatbed carriage, and on the carriage, Qianhe and Lingchuan were lying side by side.

Before leaving, Lingchuan had already helped Chizuru hide his unique aura and turn his white hair black.

Suddenly, Ling Chuan noticed something strange in the air and couldn't help frowning.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the idiot, there is a big swarm flying in the sky, like flies."

"Why can't I see it?"

"You'll see it later." Ling Chuan sat up and said solemnly, "Qianhe, promise to be a teacher, and in the future, I will definitely repair these idiots for my teacher." ”

"Why do you want me to come, can't the master come by himself?"

"When I see them, I get annoyed, I can't eat, I can't sleep."

Chizuru sat up abruptly, clenched his fists and said, "Okay, I'll fix them up in the future, but who are those idiots?" ”

"They'll take the initiative to find you to be beaten up in the future."

……

In a small village on the outskirts of Moyu Town, villagers are concentrated in the suburbs.

Although the old man's home was surrounded by water, he didn't care about it and continued to lie on the rocking chair to enjoy the shade.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion branched out in one way, a swordsman with an extraordinary appearance, carrying a sword wrapped in black cloth on his back, revealing only the simple hilt.

He walked up to the old man and said respectfully: "Senior, the junior is Fu Yunyang of the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion......"

"The villagers here are all right."

"The younger generation has placed all of them in place, and the reason used is that the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion has taken people, and those mortals have not resisted."

"You're pretty thorough, and in that case, I won't go around the bush with you. The person you are looking for is my adopted little grandson, the son of the Feather Clan's Jin Yu Hezun and Huadu Wu Luoling, and the evil obstacle you speak of. That fine work called Zhuo Feiyan was also killed by me, hehe, I also secretly sent a fake message in the name of Wu Jun, and now it seems that it is crooked. ”

"Where are the others now?"

"You said my grandson, hehe, I don't know!"

"In that case, don't blame the juniors for being ruthless!"

Fu Yunyang didn't take out the sword, but just pointed forward three times to refer to the sword, and the three sword qi were also quite tentative.

"Hahaha, shoot so lightly, haven't you eaten!" The old man sat on the rocking chair, and with a light fan, the world changed suddenly, as if there was a thousand kamikaze, overwhelming!

The small village was overturned in an instant, and the villagers in the distance were restless and kept asking about the situation ahead.

The soldiers surrounding the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion were blown to pieces, and although Fu Yunyang stabilized his figure, he also slid backwards a few feet.

"Senior...... Who the hell is it? ”

The old man stood up slowly, with his hands behind his back,

"Xuanyang, a thousand ways!"