Chapter 297: Wenxuan Ancestor's Pain

Yan Zixiu said honestly: "I have only learned one hundred and eight paintings, which is far behind." ”

Venerable Wenxuan smiled heartily: "Haha, Xiaoyou, you know one hundred and eight paintings and still feel that there is a big gap, so how can I be embarrassed by the favor of only eighteen paintings?" Say, can you teach me this word? If so, what are the requirements? Let's be refreshed. ”

Yan Zixiu said decisively: "I can teach, and I personally have no conditions." Of course, because I came from a medical background, I hope that after His Holiness learns the origin runes, he will only use them in places that are beneficial to people, and not in places that are harmful to people. ”

"It turns out that Xiaoyou is also a doctor, and it is indeed a doctor's benevolence. You can rest assured, the old man solemnly promises. Venerable Wenxuan raised his right hand, "Yan Xiaoyou taught me the origin rune, absolutely only helping people, not harming others." ”

"Okay." Yan Zixiu was very happy in his heart.

He took out some spiritual grass and spiritual wood, just like forming a tree, and began to build a model of the character "薬".

Venerable Wen Xuan watched attentively from the sidelines, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and his mouth kept saying: "Wonderful, wonderful, so that's the case." It turns out that the talisman on the talisman is depicted from this side. …… I get it again. That's great. ”

He read carefully and memorized carefully, but when he closed his eyes, he didn't seem to remember anything. This distressed him.

Yan Zixiu persuaded: "Venerable, don't worry. People are different, some people need a month to learn a drawing, and some people may need a year to learn a drawing. You can look at the model tree for a while and draw a symbol. ”

"That's right. All right. Venerable Wenxuan began to look at it while continuing to draw the Rejuvenation Talisman.

For this one hundred and eight paintings, Yan Zixiu worked for most of the day to build thirty-six paintings.

It took Venerable Wenxuan more than half a day to finally learn the nineteenth painting, and the effect of the rejuvenating charm drawn increased by one percent.

He laughed happily: "Little friend, take a break for a while." Come on, come on, drink tea. The origin of my spiritual tea is not simple. ”

The two drank spiritual tea for a while, because they were both good people, so the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

Yan Zixiu is no longer called Venerable, but calls the ancestor: "Ancestor." I really don't have anything I need your help with. But I want you to help Mr. Lan. ”

Wenxuan Ancestor was a little puzzled: "Young Master Lan? Lan Meng? What will she need help with? You don't know, her master, Fairy Yanhua, is a distant relative of my sect. In my heart, I treat Yanhua and Lan Meng as my dear children. Alas, it's a pity, Yan Hua just left. ”

When he mentioned Fairy Yanhua, his mood was obviously low, and he seemed to be very sad.

After a while, he cleaned up his mood and asked, "Xiaoyou, Lan Meng's matter, why do you want to turn it into a commission?" ”

Yan Zixiu said: "On the one hand, because this matter was just discovered, and on the other hand, Lan Gongzi is grounded and can't come. ”

Old Ancestor felt that the matter was a bit serious: "You can say it." As long as I can do it, 10 pieces and 100 pieces, no problem! ”

Yan Zixiu took out the jade box and handed it over with both hands: "I hope that Venerable will help find out who is behind Fairy Yanhua's accident and give Lan Gongzi an explanation." ”

Venerable Wen Xuan's heart was full of suspicions: "Yan Hua was killed by the ancient demons during his expedition three years ago, where is there any mastermind behind the scenes?" However, this jade box is indeed the one I used when I gave her the treasure. ”

He took the jade box and opened it, unfolded the letter inside, and couldn't help but blush and be angry: "Good thief! What a poisonous woman! It's so deceitful! ”

He immediately unleashed his divine sense to explore Fairy Yanhua's residence, and sure enough, he saw the two Tibetan poems and riddle poems, both of which were left by Fairy Yanhua.

Venerable Wenxuan suddenly covered his face and shed tears: "Hua'er! Ancestor, Ancestor, I'm sorry for you. Our family, as far as you are the best, I see that you are about to break through the Yuan Infant Stage. You, it's a shame you're gone! ”

Yan Zixiu persuaded: "Ancestor doesn't have to be too sad. There is one more thing I want to say to my ancestors. Among the dream teachings I have obtained is the method of hope. As far as I can see, Fairy Yanhua hasn't really fallen. ”

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Venerable Wenxuan's heart was shocked, his hands trembled, and the coercion of the Yuanying Monk couldn't help but be revealed.

Yan Zixiu is much more resistant to pressure now than when he was in Purple Mist City. At that time, he was so suppressed by the Purple Mist City Lord's Yuan Infant aura that he couldn't speak, and now while resisting the coercion of Wenxuan Ancestor, he could also remind: "Ancestor, please hurry up and accept the coercion." ”

The ancestor suddenly withdrew his breath: "Little friend, it didn't hurt you, did it?" ”

"It's okay, ahem, I'm fine. I have practiced physical cultivation and kung fu. "Yan Zi's vacation pretending is a bit unbearable.

The ancestor hurriedly released the drawn rejuvenation talisman, and after a while, Yan Zixiu recovered as before.

Old Ancestor said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm too shocked, too surprised!" I didn't pay attention to suppress my breath for a while. What you said about Yan Hua hasn't really fallen yet, is it true?! Isn't her soul lamp extinguished?! ”

Yan Zixiu asked: "Fairy Yanhua's soul lamp went out, did the ancestor see it with his own eyes?" ”

Wenxuan Ancestor muttered, "This ...... I was not in the sect at that time. However, when I came back, I did see the soul lamp that had been extinguished. So, could it be that someone has done something to the soul lamp? ”

"Ancestor, otherwise, how about we go to Fairy Yanhua's residence and discuss with Young Master Lan?"

"Okay, we'll go right away." Wenxuan Ancestor collected the Origin Rune Model and released his spirit bird from the spirit beast ring.

I saw a flash of five-colored light, and a giant multicolored Qingluan appeared in the air.

Wenxuan Lao Zu waved his sleeves and flew up Qingluan's back with Yan Zixiu. "Let's go!"

This Qingluan is an eighth-order spirit bird, which is equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, with a high cultivation and good at flying. As soon as the wings were spread, in a moment, the two of them were carried to the cave of Fairy Yanhua.

When Lan Meng saw Wenxuan Ancestor and Yan Zixiu coming over together, she understood everything.

She rushed over and knelt down, hugged the ancestor's legs and cried loudly: "Ancestor, you have to make the decision for my master!" My master, she is wronged! ”

The ancestor looked up to the sky and roared: "No matter who harms Yanhua is, I am absolutely inseparable from him!" ”

Qingluan and the master have the same heart, and they also let out a clear and long sound.

"Old Ancestor, Master Lan, let's still think of a way to find Fairy Yanhua as soon as possible." Under Yan Zixiu's persuasion, the two of them gradually calmed down.

Lan Meng took the ancestor to see the Tibetan poems and riddle poems, as well as the place where the jade box was hidden.

When the three of them returned to the water pavilion, the ancestor stroked the handwriting on the wall again, and his eyes moistened again: "Hua'er, Hua'er, where are you?" ”

Lan Meng said hatefully: "Ancestor, that Gu Lan is the most suspicious, she should know where my master is." ”

Old Ancestor's expression was a little painful: "I know that she is the most suspicious. But if you want to arrest her, Senior Brother Wen Yao probably won't allow it. On the one hand, in terms of strength, I am not Senior Brother Wenyao's opponent. On the other hand, even if Senior Brother Wen Yao doesn't stop him, now that the enemy is present, I can't engage in infighting. ”

Lan Meng hurriedly said: "But if it is delayed for one more day, my master will suffer one more day, and the danger will accompany her for one more day." ”

Wenxuan Ancestor sat down weakly, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Lan dreamed for a moment and asked, "Ancestor, you just said that the great enemy is current, who is the great enemy?" ”

"Those who want to destroy my Four Elephant Sect are the great enemy." Old Ancestor said without thinking.

"My Four Elephant Sect? Haha, haha. Hahahaha. Lan Meng suddenly laughed a few times.

"Meng'er, Meng'er, aren't you missing your master too much and want to lose your heart?" The Ancestor hurriedly checked her pulse.

Lan Meng's face was grim: "Ancestor, I haven't lost my heart. I'm calm. Please open the sound shield, I have something to say to you. ”

(End of chapter)