Chapter Twenty-Three: The Fairy Makes a Promise

"I'm not seriously ill, it's just that I can't see the light, and the shade of the tree is just right to shelter it." Li Xiangyun said.

Ning Tian had heard of this disease, which Li Ye had told him, called albinism, and there were many of it in some villages in the west.

Intense light can burn the skin, and there is basically no way to heal it.

"Do you still know about the gods of the outer realms?" Xuanyang smiled, but he was also a little surprised.

"I heard something from my father, but I only thought it was a lie." Li Xiangyun said.

"It's not false...... Xuanyang's eyes turned strange, "and it's better not to talk about it." ”

"They can see us."

Li Xiangyun looked at Xuanyang, not knowing whether this was bluffing or the truth.

But Ning Tian was deeply touched by this, and when he looked directly at that big day, he seemed to feel that something was staring at him!

A cold sweat broke out from his back, and Ning Tian drank the last broth, not wanting to continue to join the discussion.

He already knew a lot, and it was very likely that the big day and black sky were foreign gods, although he didn't know what it meant, but he had a clue.

Secondly, the six outer gods of the Six Shinto Ways have nothing to do with the Great Sun and the Black Sky.

So the corpse at the bottom of the river could also be a god of the outer Dao?

The gods really exist!

"Xuanyang Daoist, my illness ...... Does it have anything to do with these things? Li Xiangyun said.

"It doesn't matter." Xuanyang said.

Li Xiangyun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and returned to the carriage with the help of the maid, she just wanted to figure this out.

The legends that Xuanyang said were of great interest to her, because most of these legends contained clues to the gods of the outer realms.

The convoy traveled again, Ning Tianpan sat up, and began to run Zhou Tian.

For the remaining ten days, they did not encounter any obstacles, and the journey was very smooth.

In mid-February, he finally walked into the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and Ning Tian's realm also entered the late stage of refining and refining qi.

I have to say that the Southern Tang Capital City is indeed the most prosperous city that Ning Tian has ever seen.

As the largest city in the Jiangnan region, the prosperity here is obvious to all, and the economic aspect is also the center of taxation in the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The tax revenue of Southern Tang City for a year can help the lord of Southern Tang raise a fine army of 10,000 people.

Armor and weapons are even of the highest quality.

But the Southern Tang Dynasty is still the weakest among the nations, because the Southern Tang Dynasty is not martial, but is known for its beautiful women.

What people love most in the world is the customs and customs of the south of the Yangtze River, and they love the pavilions and pavilions with ancient flavors and the fairy rhythm of the piano sound.

The favorite is naturally the beautiful woman.

Ning Tian didn't know what it meant to be a fairy standing in the wind at this time, and there were only two women in his head now.

One is the daughter of the king's butcher, and the other is the princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

But the ideals of my youth will always dissipate with the wind, and after the year, I occasionally think of it in the echo of Konghou, but I can only smile lightly, with a bitter face.

The girl with the ponytail is dead.

On the bluestone-paved avenue, Ning Tian saw for the first time what was called the demeanor of the royal family.

When the big car with the golden chrysanthemum printed on it passed by on the street, everyone bowed down and saluted with the highest etiquette to face the princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Although Ning Tian knew the majesty of the royal family, he didn't expect such an exaggeration.

The cart entered the palace without any hindrance, and the guards in armor and swords stood in front of the palace gate, staring at the passers-by, their eyes as sharp as the eagles.

But for some reason, when they set their eyes on the blind Taoist priest on the edge of the car, they always felt a little uncomfortable.

The cart arrived at a rich mansion, and Su Zhiyuan, who was at the front, stopped.

"Both, this is the mansion temporarily arranged for you in the palace, and the head of the Xuandao in the past also lived here." Su Zhiyuan said, "Today, the lord of the country does not have time to entertain the two, please wait for the decree." ”

"It's fine." Xuanyang waved his hand.

He grabbed Ning Tian from the cart, and then turned over and dismounted himself, and walked into the mansion like this.

Immediately after, Ning Tian heard the sound of the cart moving forward again, but his eyes were on the mansion in front of him.

The entire mansion is furnished like the Taoist courtyard of Danjian Pavilion, but there is a faint fragrance everywhere.

It is the agarwood of the old wood, and the wood used to build this old mansion alone is not ordinary, which is enough to show the royal dignitaries.

"It's going to take a month to stay here, so you need to get familiar with it first, so as not to fall and bump it." Xuanyang said.

For his own disciple, he can be regarded as dedicated, Xuanyang accepted apprentices for the first time, but it was probably also the last time to accept apprentices.

You must know that even he himself has not thoroughly studied this Blazing Sun True Qi.

I don't know if it's because there's something wrong with the Burning Sun True Qi treasured by Danjian Pavilion, he always feels that something is missing.

"Yes, Master." Ning Tian agreed.

He took off the bamboo pole behind his back and began to knock around in the yard, and Xuanyang sat under an old tree and took out two taels of tea from his pocket and brewed it.

Looking at Ning Tian, who was like a classmate, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Many years ago, it seemed like the same.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Ning Tian asked.

"How do you know I'm smiling?" Xuanyang said.

"I hear it all." Ning Tian said.

Xuanyang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had been immersed in the past for a long time, and laughed unconsciously.

"There are some things that can't be hidden." Xuanyang said, "Your master and I had a son before I cultivated, and I just thought you were very similar to him. ”

"But I was killed by the enemy, and I cultivated for revenge."

"So I picked the strongest technique in the Dan Sword Pavilion!"

Ning Tian fell silent, this was the first time he had heard Xuanyang talk about these things.

"Although Master is not an eventful person, he knows very little about you." Xuanyang said, "How is your parents' situation?" ”

"I heard Li Ye say that when the jackdaw was fishing, a big wave came, and the boat and people were buried at the bottom of the sea." Ning Tian said.

Xuanyang let out a breath, finally knowing that Ning Tian was not resistant to these sad things.

"Then you ...... eyes," Xuanyang asked.

"It's related to thieves, but it's been dealt with." Ning Tian said.

Xuanyang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he probably understood what was going on.

The person who has an enemy has probably been solved by his own disciples.

"It's a bit like when I was younger." Xuanyang said, "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely find a way to make your eyes grow back." ”

He still has a lot of confidence in this matter, and the realm is not easy to improve, but is it not easy to find a divine pill?

"Thank you, Master." Ning Tian said.

Although he said this, he knew that his eyes would not grow back.