Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Morning of Panmen

There were still a few remnant stars in the gray sky, and the idle clouds in the distance began to slowly gather, and there was silence all around, hazy, and occasionally a few insects chirping, which brought a bit of loneliness to this dawn, and only added a little loneliness.

Gradually, a touch of fish white appeared in the distant sky, with a few wisps of orange, and the idle clouds gathered further, and finally turned into a light red. The clouds in the sky were dyed pale red, like a girl's tulle. Gradually, the color became darker and darker, like the cheeks of a shy girl. In an instant, a crimson ravine appeared in the sky, ten thousand rays of light came out, the sky in the distance became red, and a round of crimson sun finally poked its head out.

"The bright moon is gone, and the remnant star is left alone. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the dark waves are brave. Is that blush a new force, or yesterday's powerlessness?"

Na Yan looked into the distance, there was an undercurrent in his eyes, and he muttered to himself lightly.

"It's a good house, but this pure morning light, I don't know if it takes away sorrow or brings hope?"

A voice sounded behind him, breaking the silence of the morning and bringing back distant thoughts. Na Yan turned his head and saw a gray-haired old man, his eyes were attentive, and his faint smile did not look particularly awkward on the wrinkled old face, but added a little peace.

The corners of Nayan's mouth rose slightly, nodded, and bowed: "Venerable Ximu, it's early!"

Nishiki returned a kind smile, nodded, and looked up into the distance. Said lightly,

"It's not early, the dreamy boy is already enjoying the sunrise and sighing about life. How can the old man who is young and lazy lie at the head of the bed to recall those past years. ”

Na Yan's heart was shocked, this old man is so well-informed, with a few words that he can express the sorrow hidden in his heart, and hide the invisible sadness. Looking at Ximuyun again, at this moment, the old man in Cixi, although he has been sobering up, it has only been two days. But at this moment, there is a little more sustenance in my heart, and the bitterness in my heart seems to be about to blurt out.

The palm of his hand was slightly afraid of his forehead, and he shook his head with a wry smile. A sigh of "hey" finally broke this thought.

Ximuyun noticed Na Yan's small move, and smiled slightly: "Young Master Na Yan, what doubts do you have in your heart at this moment? ”

The teeth bit his lower lip lightly, and the clenched fist of his right hand smashed lightly on his mouth, dispelling this thought. Closed his eyes and eased the emotions in his heart, looked at Ximuyun with a puzzled expression, and said:

"Elder Nishiki, thank you to the three Venerable Ones for their righteousness and for drawing their swords to help. It's just that the kid is unreasonable, why would the three Venerables come to the rescue with sincerity. ”

Ximuyun looked at the young man again, his emaciated face was childish, his dark eyes were a little puzzled, his silk clothes were tattered, a big gourd was tied around his waist, and his left hand was holding a pale green scabbard.

Judging by the strength of the left hand, it has already recovered some of the power of the cyclone. If two days ago I was amazed that this teenager, who had almost run out of cyclones, could wake up in only five days, I was even more shocked at this moment. Looking away at the red sun that was still poking out half of its head, a faint smile appeared on Ximuyun's face again.

Na Yan saw that the other party looked at his whole body, and then looked away and looked into the distance. He didn't know what it meant, scratched his head and continued: "Venerable Ximu, is there anything unspeakable?"

"Oh, hehehe... I'm sorry! The old man saw that Na Yan Gongzi was full of spirit, and he just remembered a little bit of the past. Nishiki Yunle replied.

Retracting his gaze, he saw that the young man's dark pupils had a little doubt in them. After a pause, he wiped his beard, his eyes stayed on the young man in front of him, and said lightly.

"Oh, that's right. A few days ago, we received news that the Luo family would be unreasonable to the little fairy in the Medicine King Valley. The three of us old fellows came. ”

When Nayan heard the other party's words, he was immediately grateful to Xue Lin again. The influence of this Medicine King Valley is really great, and there is no need to open your mouth, and the strong people in the world are willing to spare no effort to help. It seems that the appeal of an excellent pharmacist is enough to make countless strong people jealous.

Thinking of this, Na Yan's heart was even more clustered. The whereabouts of "Shennong's Materia Medica" are unknown now, I'm really sorry for Xue Lin, not to mention the relationship between the two now. Nayan looked up into the distance again, his eyes were full of determination, I must find the medicine book.

Seeing that the young man was deep in thought again at this moment, Nishiki Yun wanted to open his mouth to explain, but saw the firm eyes in the other party's pupils. Knowing that this is no longer necessary, I once again praise this young man in my heart.

After pausing his thoughts, Ximuyun was also a little worried. Now that the Divine Emperor's medical book has appeared, I am afraid that this flood will fall into strife again, which will only increase the sorrow of the people. Thinking about the Luo family's posture a few days ago, I'm afraid this matter will not be over.

"Hey......" Ximuyun let out a long sigh, his thoughts raced, if the Luo family really came to make trouble, I am afraid that the power of Panmen would be unstoppable now. Thinking of this, I can't help but think of Shizun, the emperor who has disappeared for more than 20 years, and the master who has taught countless others. When he looked at the pitch-black seven-pinned ring in Nayan's hand, Ximuyun was startled, his pupils were developed, his breathing was short, and he said emotionally: "This ring, where did Nayan's son come from." ”

Nayan was also shocked in his heart, since he regained consciousness, he was bedridden for two days, and this Ximuyun came to visit several times. However, every time I come into contact with it, I feel that the three old men of Panmen are very kind and enthusiastic in dealing with people and things. And it seems that it will always be calm as water, why is it so emotional today, so much so that Nayan is curious. Looking at the pitch-black Na ring in his hand, Na Yan also had a little speculation in his heart.

Treat friends as always rest assured, not to mention that this panmen has rescued his own group. The love of dripping water will be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention the great grace of saving lives. All the things that happened in the cave came out without concealment.

Seeing the expression on Ximuyun's face at this moment, there was a bit of sadness in the confusion. He sighed again, looked into the distance, and shook his head. He muttered to himself: "Master, I didn't expect you to pass away." ”

Na Yan saw the sadness in the other party's heart, and for a while, he didn't know how to comfort the old man in Cixi. Presumably, the master of this ring must be the master of this Panmen, the master of the three elders of Panmen. Nayan has deeply experienced the grief of losing a loved one. Facing this old man, he had the same pain, and he couldn't find the words to comfort him.

Nayan then took off the pitch-black ring ring on his ring finger and looked at it carefully. Carefully handed it over.

"Presumably, this must be a panmen thing. The kid is unreasonable, although he got it by chance. But they also wore it for many days, and today it is returned to its rightful owner. ”

Nishiki turned to the young boy again, seeing the sincerity in the other party's eyes. Shaking his head, he said,

"This is not necessary, since Nayan Gongzi seems to have a fate, I am afraid that this is also the will of heaven. The only thing that Lao Yu is worried about now is that the Naluo family is not a large family. Although there have been countless frictions with Panmen before, he was afraid of the power of the God Emperor and the master, and did not dare to fight in the east.

Back then, Panmen had just been established. The Luo family came to make trouble, Master Quannai was strong, and Panmen had a firm foothold in the Qixi area. Na Luo Kun challenged his master many times, but he failed, so he had no choice but to stop fighting and retreat and cultivate, thinking that it had been twenty years now. If Na Luo Kun comes, without a master, I am afraid that there are few people in Panmen who can resist it, but it will be difficult for hundreds of people in Panmen......"

Nishikiyun's face was full of worry at the moment, and his pupils were full of sadness. Nayan knew that this was a helpless look, and he hadn't had this kind of look. But when I thought of it, because of rescuing my own group, Panmen was afraid that he would be in trouble in the future, and he felt a little more self-blame.

As soon as Na Yan was about to speak, the black Na ring trembled slightly, and the light appeared, and with a sound of "Z", a cloud of white mist came out, and the space instantly froze, and then the white mist became thicker and thicker, and gradually turned into a human form.