Nandao sat there in silence.

Yu Chaoyun seemed to remember something, suddenly stood up, walked across the courtyard, and walked towards the house not far away.

After a while, he came out with a long strip of something wrapped in cloth.

The Qingtian Dao girl stopped beside the young man, and then untied the strips of cloth, revealing the wooden sword inside, which was a little worn out compared to the original.

"He gave me the sword and said he could give it to you if he had the chance."

Yu Chaoyun said softly, looking at the wooden sword with some patterns carved on the broken flute.

"It's just that I thought it was unlucky at the time, so I left it here, and I happened to meet Uncle Shi today, so I'll give it to you now."

Nan Dao turned his head and looked at the wooden sword silently for a while, but he didn't take it, but said slowly: "This is probably indeed an unlucky thing, and this sword is not given to him by me, even if it is really given, it is also for my nephew named Lu Xiaoer." ”

Of course, Yu Chaoyun had also heard of the name Lu Xiaoer from You Chun Pass.

It should be a Lingnan sword cultivator.

Probably because of this, You Chunshan did not say that he would hand it over to Lu Xiaoer, but chose a young man who might be in Huaidu.

After all, Lingnan is too far away from Huaidu, and after something like that happens, no one knows where such a little boy will go back.

It's just that Nandao naturally can't take such a sword.

Yu Chaoyun saw a very clear and firm rejection on Nandao's face.

After a little silence, the Qingtian Dao girl put the wooden sword away again.

"Okay then."

In fact, Tiangong Division rarely has any guests.

In such a courtyard, there are only Yu Chaoyun and Nandao.

Yu Chaoyun watched the tea in the young man's cup drink up, so he poured him another cup.

"Why is Uncle Shi in the Tiangong Division?"

Nan Dao looked at the headache-inducing tea that was poured into the cup again, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "It's just a little thing. ”

The story of Huaidu, Nandao naturally wouldn't say anything to the Qingtian Dao girl in front of him who was actually not familiar with her.

Even if Mei Xiyu said that Qingtian Dao would stand behind him.

It's just that a term like Qingtian Dao obviously won't have anything to do with such a girl who has just started to leave the customs realm.

But after all, it was the person who called his uncle, so Nandao naturally didn't want to say anything, just sat there silently and drank the wolfberry tea that made Chen Huaifeng sweet—probably for the teenager, it was indeed a little painful.

Naturally, it has been night for a long time.

It's just that in the Tiangong Division under those stone domes, it is natural that they can't tell when it will come, but there is a very gentle red light that illuminates the ground that is suspended all year round.

In order to prevent the girl in front of him from pouring tea to himself again, after drinking the cup, he stood up with an umbrella and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"I'll take a look outside."

Yu Chaoyun, who originally planned to pour the third cup of tea for Nandao, was probably indeed a little disappointed, watching the young man who was younger than himself holding an umbrella and walking towards the outside of the courtyard, he couldn't help but be a little curious about what was under the umbrella, so that this young man would really keep it in his hand - You Chunshan's seemingly nonsense words, every sentence was true.

"I'll go out for a walk too."

Yu Chaoyun said but also stood up.

Nandao glanced back at Yu Chaoyun, but didn't say anything.

After all, it's just to escape those teas.

Yu Chaoyun poured himself a cup of tea, imitated Chen Huaifeng's appearance, carried the sword of You Chunshan behind his back, and then held the steaming wolfberry tea, and walked out of the courtyard with the young man, walking towards the alleys where the Tiangong Division was cramped.

......

Nandao probably didn't think that he had escaped those wolfberry teas, but he had some more difficult problems.

This girl from Qingtian Dao, under the temptation of You Chunshan, finally had an extremely sincere sense of worship after seeing the boy with her own eyes.

So Yu Chaoyun, who was following Nandao, was very sincere and asked some questions that Nandao didn't know how to answer.

"When Uncle Shi first came out of the customs, how did he use the vitality in his body to impact the pass?"

Nandao walked silently in the alley with an umbrella.

He was naturally able to understand Yu Chaoyun's questions.

Uncle, preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts.

It's just that he really can't answer such a question.

Because he is not a rookie, he is a person who gets straight to the point and wakes up from a dream.

He didn't even know how he saw the mountains.

Naturally, not to mention the customs.

Nandao was silent for a long time, turned his head to look at Yu Chaoyun's very sincere look on the side, and said softly: "Everything just falls into place. ”

I came to ask and said.

The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle.

Yu Chaoyun was very serious thinking about such a question there, and after a long time, he sincerely bowed with his palm.

"Chaoyun has been taught."

Nandao looked at Yu Chaoyun a little blankly.

What have you been taught?

Yu Chaoyun said seriously: "Uncle Shi is right, the matter of cultivation is to conform to the Great Dao, the law of people, the law of the earth, the law of heaven and the law of the heavens, and the law of the Tao is natural, and everything goes with the flow, which is the true meaning of cultivation." It is no wonder that Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi, and Chaoyun is still confined to the realm of Taoism. ”

The young man, who has always been known as a little zhangyu, silently looked down at the slate and walked.

Sorry, I don't understand.

Even if the young man recited the five thousand words of the green cow, it was just following the peach blossom recitation.

Taoism or something, it has always been just a seed left by peach blossoms in the Dao Sea.

It's just a young man who carries a sword and an umbrella and walks quietly under the eaves of Tiangong, but it has an extremely mysterious and profound meaning.

Yu Chaoyun was very amazed in his heart, Uncle Shi is really Uncle Shi!

The two of them walked in the alley, and when they were about to walk out of this place, the young man stopped suddenly, and the parrot behind him couldn't stop screaming, and trembled in the sheath with some uneasiness, as if he might come out of the sheath at any time.

Yu Chaoyun didn't know what was happening, but Nandao had already raised his hand to hold the scabbard of Parrot Island, and as the young man's sword intent covered the sword body, the streamer sword slowly calmed down.

Yu Chaoyun looked at Nandao with some surprise, and subconsciously raised the wind around him, and asked with some puzzlement: "What happened, Uncle Shi?" ”

Nandao's mind was retracted from the trembling white qi in the sea of gods, and then he took down the parrot island, put it on the umbrella bone, and slowly pulled it out.

After looking at the sword from the Grass Firefly Sword Lake for a long time, the young man looked up at the far away in the mist, and said softly, "It's nothing. ”

Yu Chaoyun also followed and looked in that direction, but unfortunately he was in the Huaidu, and there was a very warm heat in the Tiangong Division, so that everywhere was filled with mist, and a little farther away, it was already invisible, and this Dao cultivator who was out of the customs realm naturally didn't see anything.

It's just that the South Island is clear.

That direction is where I saw the big demon nailed to the cliff before.

So is it the big demon of the Siwu Demon Mansion who broke free?

The young man thought with a somewhat solemn expression, and sent the parrot island back into the sheath, not turning his back to him, just holding it in his hand and continuing to move forward.

The two of them had been skirting the alleys, and stood at the edge of this high platform, and not far away there was an intricate stone path that went down, and many heavenly officials could be seen hurrying through it.

When Yu Chaoyun was about to sigh something, he vaguely saw some white light flashing in those distant mist.

The girl who left the customs realm turned her head to look at Nandao, and the young man naturally saw the white mang, and was standing under the umbrella holding the sword quietly looking at the sword marks in the fog that were slowly closing in the distance.

Yu Chaoyun looked at it with some curiosity, not knowing why there was a sword passing through in the Tiangong Division.

Nandao didn't say anything, maybe that was the defense means of some of the Tiangong Division that Song Yingxin said.

Naturally, this young man never despised such an underground office established by the world.

Because they were worried that they would go too far and not find their way back, Nandao and Yu Chaoyun naturally did not continue to walk down.

After looking there for a long time, the two of them went along the way they had come.

It's probably late at night.

It is that the lights that are higher than the stone dome are gradually extinguished a lot, probably like the appearance of few stars in the world, but the starlight is bright, and those lights are indeed like red flowers, so it is probably said that there is little spring, which is more appropriate.

Spring is scarce, so the safflower withers.

It's just that when the two of them were walking back, Yu Chaoyun was very surprised to see a figure walking in front of him and stopped.

"Uncle Shi?"

Qin Chulai, who had come back from the stargazing office at the bottom of the Tiangong Division, suddenly heard such a voice, and turned his head with some surprise, looking at Yu Chaoyun who didn't know why he appeared in the Tiangong Division—he naturally didn't know about Jiangshan Xue entrusting Yu Chaoyun to escort You Chunshan to Huaidu.

It's just that when Qin Chulai's gaze fell on the young man, his pupils shrank suddenly.

What a sword cultivator.

As the first generation of Dao cultivators in the Qingtian Dao, Qin Chulai could naturally see the rather fierce and awe-inspiring sword intent on the young man's body.

It's like fine snow under an umbrella, but it doesn't disperse.

Nan Dao looked at the Qingtian Dao Dao cultivator who was quite high, was silent for a while, and bowed with his sword.

"I've seen my seniors."

Qin Chulai quietly looked at Nandao for a long time, and then said softly: "That fine snow sword Nandao in the East China Sea? ”

Nandao was naturally a little surprised that Qin Chulai would actually know these things, but thinking about it, maybe those sword sects in the East China Sea began to let the wind out of the world, after all, in today's world, among the next generation, the voice of the Dao Sect is indeed greater than that of the Sword Sect, and those Sword Sects located under the cliff of the East China Sea will do this, naturally it is understandable.

Maybe it's like what the young man said when he first heard Zhang Xiaoyu ask the news of his defeat in the world when he was in Lingnan.

Zhang Xiaoyu lost, so naturally there was him.

So Nandao said very calmly and sincerely: "Yes, senior. ”

Qin Chulai quietly looked at the young man for a long time, and then said softly: "The name of the three swords in the world is indeed worthy of you." ”

Yu Chaoyun on the side listened to the extremely concise conversation between the two, but his eyes gradually widened.

Of course, she could hear the meaning of Qin Chulai's words.

It's not that a teenager is worthy of the three swords in the world, but that the three swords are worthy of a teenager.

The meaning is not insignificant.

The young man took his sword and saluted again.

"The seniors praised it falsely."

Qin Chulai didn't say anything more, turned his head to look at Yu Chaoyun, and asked a little strangely, "Why are you here?" ”

Yu Chaoyun saluted and told Qin Chu about Jiang Shanxue, and the Taoist nodded thoughtfully.

Qin Chulai naturally knew more.

So after listening to the story of the young man in the East China Sea named You Chunshan, this Taoist silently glanced at a certain place in the Tiangong Division.

Yu Chaoyun naturally didn't notice this thing, but Nandao on the side was very keenly aware of the Daoist's glance.

In fact, what caught Nandao's attention was naturally not only this Qingtian Dao's uncle.

When the sword of Parrot Island sounded earlier, the boy noticed that direction.

The glance when Qin Chu came here was even more sure of the thoughts in the young man's heart.

After all......

Nandao silently bowed his head.

The hundred-year wind and rain of Qingtian Road is related to the twelfth floor.

Qin Chulai didn't say anything more, looked at the two of them and nodded, and then walked towards the other end of the alley - that was the direction of leaving the Tiangong Division.

Yu Chaoyun may have only noticed some of the sorrow between Qin Chulai's eyebrows at this point - because the sword mark that was swept by Zhong Sweeper was hidden, sometimes some of the emotions of the Taoist were always easy to ignore the past.

It's just that this Qingtian Dao girl hesitated for a long time, and still didn't ask Qin Chu what he was doing here.

After all, she is just a Taoist cultivator who has left the customs realm, and it is too late to enter the view, and now the teacher has not yet been determined, and there are some things, so naturally there is no point in asking.

"Uncle Shi and Ancestor go slowly."

Yu Chaoyun looked at the figure of the Taoist and saluted.

After the first few words of conversation, Nandao had been standing silently on the sidelines, silently looking at this Taoist of the Qingtian Dao.

For a young man, no matter how embarrassed such a Taoist is, he is still a senior with a high realm, at least an unattainable figure at the moment.

But that's not the point, of course.

The point is that in the eyes of the Taoist, the young man faintly saw some deeply hidden surprise and panic.

This couldn't help but make the young man ponder what happened in the story of the Taoist, or Qingtian Dao.

will make a Taoist of this realm have such a look.

Yu Chaoyun watched his uncle and ancestor leave, then looked back at the young man there, and asked with some curiosity, "What is Uncle Shi looking at?" ”

Nandao woke up in shock, there was no Taoist figure in the alley, the young man silently glanced into the distance, then shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, let's go back." ”

Although Yu Chaoyun felt a little strange, he didn't say anything.

After all, no matter how young an uncle is, he is also an uncle.

"How long will Uncle Shi stay in the Tiangong Division?"

Yu Chaoyun asked as he walked.

Nandao was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I don't know, what's wrong?" ”

Yu Chaoyun said very sincerely: "Uncle Shi should be a model for my generation, and Chaoyun, as a cultivator, naturally wants to learn more things. ”

“.......”

Nandao was silent.

Learn what I do?

Learn from me to write a typo? Learn I don't sleep?

The boy wistfully held an umbrella and walked through the alley.

Yu Chaoyun walked slower, carrying the wooden sword of the young man in the East China Sea, and looked silently there with some concern.

This Qingtian Dao girl thought back for a long time about the day when You Chunshan looked back at the sunken world before she entered the Tiangong Division.

The road has collapsed, and the future is uncertain.

It's probably very pitiful.

Maybe it would be better to have an uncle.

......

Qin Chulai was indeed uneasy.

Not only did he not notice Nandao and Yu Chaoyun, but he didn't even notice Song Yingxin who was in front of him.

For a cultivator of the Dao Sea and Waves, this is probably really something that should not be done.

It wasn't until Song Yingxin called him several times that Qin Chulai came back to his senses, looked at the Tiangong Division Master standing in front of him in some of the fading lights, and gave a salute with a raised palm.

"I've seen the Master."

Song Yingxin returned the salute, and then looked at Qin Chulai very strangely and asked, "The real person seems to be a little uneasy. ”

Qin Chulai was silent for a while, and said, "That's true. ”

Song Yingxin's expression became solemn, he looked at this Qingtian Dao person, and asked in a deep voice, "What did the real person see in the stargazing ya?" ”

Qin Chulai stood there silently, hesitated for a moment, bowed, and said, "I can't tell you." ”

Song Yingxin didn't dwell on it, just nodded and made way for Qin Chulai, who was in a hurry.

"That being the case, then the real person walks slowly."

Qin Chulai said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

This Daoist from the Qingtian Dao did not hesitate to pass by Song Yingxin, and then disappeared on the hanging path that was gradually rising.

There is a wind blowing in the world - the Taoist who has always walked quietly in the world like the world, when he left the Tiangong Division and walked on the long street under the dome of Huaidu, he directly turned into the wind and disappeared in Huaidu.

Song Yingxin stood there for a long time, frowning, and looked at the direction of the Taoist's departure with a solemn expression.

If it is said that the Human Sword Sect is the backbone of the stability of the Southern Cultivation Circle.

Then Qingtian Dao is the backbone of the stability of the Northern Daomen.

Even though the view of mountains and rivers and the lack of a sect have become famous in recent years, after all, the world still prefers to look at such a former Taoist leader.

This Heavenly Engineer is naturally very clear about the impact that if Qingtian Dao is chaotic again, it will affect the current situation in the world.

After being silent for a long time, Song Yingxin summoned a servant and said softly: "Go to the stargazing ya, sort out the things that Qin Zhenren has seen, and then sort out and summarize the records of some changes in the world related to them, and send them to the Kaiwu ya." ”

The official seemed to be a little shocked, looked at Song Yingxin and asked with some hesitation, "I don't know what Lord Si said is related, what does it include?" ”

Song Yingxin was silent for a while, and said softly: "Everything, everything, even if it is in the middle of the deer, which family, what kind of dish was made on that day, but everything must be sent over." ”

The servant nodded, then turned and hurried away.