Chapter Twenty-Eight: Uncle Shi
In the blacksmith shop, Zhou Hanxi, who could block Gu Qingci's sword with the rain in the sky, did not leave.
Instead, he looked at the middle-aged blacksmith in front of him with a strange expression, and bowed slightly, "The younger generation Zhou Hanxi of the mountain has seen Uncle Huang." ”
"Alas", Huang Xu sighed slightly, sat under the eaves with a lonely expression, "Sure enough, there are some things that can't be avoided." Which senior brother's disciple are you? ”
"The family teacher is the previous generation of Song Guiqiao Sword Immortal, the master of the remnant mountain of Remnant Mountain."
"I didn't expect that in the end, Senior Brother Song, who didn't like ordinary affairs the most, would come to be the master of this mountain", the dark blacksmith sighed with emotion.
"You just said that the last generation of the mountain master, Senior Brother Liu should have successfully stepped down as the mountain master and continued to travel in all directions."
The sword-robed young man was silent for a long time, and finally said in a sad tone, "Master, he is no longer alive. ”
"What", Huang Xu was stunned for an instant, his mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't say a word, only to see that the middle-aged man's eyes became rosy unconsciously.
"No, that's not true, Senior Brother Guiqiao was already one of the few sword immortals in a continent hundreds of years ago, even if he was surrounded by the general affairs of the sect over the years, and he was slack in his cultivation, but with his talent, even if he has not achieved the Great Sword Immortal, he will never be too different, even if such a character is in danger, he can always escape."
He got up instantly, walked to Zhou Hanxi in three steps and two steps, tore the placket of his clothes with both hands, and lifted the other party in the air, "Boy, it must be Senior Brother Song who wants to see me, so he sent you, a junior, to trick me back, it must be so, right?" ”
Huang Xu's face was a little crazy, and the knotted muscles like the roots of an old tree bulged high, and the fierce light was overflowing, like a desolate beast on the verge of going berserk, although his face was not good, he still held a hope in his heart.
A pair of eyes stared at Zhou Hanxi, as if to say, come on, nod your head and agree, and tell you that you are lying to me.
Zhou Hanxi lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and his tone became more and more low, "Uncle Huang, the old man was not killed, but the assassination recurred, and he felt that he had little life, so he forcibly broke through to the realm of the Great Sword Immortal before he died, and wanted to go to the Sword Mountain to engrave words, but in the end he failed and died on the way to the mountain. ”
The last glimmer of light in Huang Xu's eyes was extinguished, and he left the young man aside.
The walking dead walked to the door of the blacksmith shop, and looked in the direction of the remnant mountain in the setting sun.
In the evening, the blacksmith shop was brightly lit, and the uncle and nephew from the same clan sat opposite each other.
After most of the day, Huang Xu had already accepted the fact that his senior brother had been dismissed.
There was a bit of hoarseness in his voice, "Hanxi, when the meeting is in the sky, I will follow you back to the Remnant Mountain." ”
"By the way, have there been any blind guys who have bullied you over the years, and if you have anything, tell Uncle Shi, I will avenge you."
The sword-robed young man thought about it seriously, "No." ”
Because over the years, those guys who took advantage of the fact that there was no sword immortal in the remnant mountain and wanted to come to the door to fight the autumn wind or ask for more excessive, without exception, were all killed by him and his senior brother.
"That's good, you will live in the blacksmith shop for the next few days, and I will pass on to you all the kendo experience you have learned over the years."
Zhou Hanxi nodded, and then asked with some puzzlement: "Uncle Shi has been in hiding from the world for hundreds of years, why is he willing to go out of the mountain again now?" ”
Huang Xu laughed at himself, "It's nothing, firstly, I want to help you when the two of you brothers lead the remnant mountain back to the peak, and secondly, the senior uncle has already swept the floor and gone out of the master here, and if you don't want to go, you have to leave." ”
"People from the Lu family?"
"That's right, the contemporary head of the Lu family is the young man in green shirt who nodded to you just now."
Zhou Hanxi sighed slightly, "I think this person's temperament is a bit extraordinary, but if you want to say how brilliant the cultivation atmosphere is, it shouldn't be counted." ”
Huang Xu shook his head solemnly, "You are wrong. As the oldest cultivation family in the world, the Lu family may not even have one, don't look at it now, it seems to be lonely, but as long as there is a lineage, the Lu family will never fall. ”
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Lu family can take out a little treasure from their own heritage, which can make an originally mediocre person become a top cultivator genius in the world."
"I see."
Huang Xu was afraid that the juniors in front of him would not know the stakes, so he reminded again, "Besides, Lu Guan is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and you will be clear when you wait until the day of the Chaotian meeting." ”
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At midnight, a full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight covers the earth, as if to spread a hazy light veil for the heavens and the earth.
Chonglou Town is full of lights, Chengyin Street lives in the backyard as you like, Jiu Ye and Lu Guan stand side by side in front of the big water tank under the eaves, the tank is full of water at this moment, the night breeze is slight, and there are faint ripples.
Xu Jiuyuan said in a deep voice, "This is the last hurdle before you officially succeed to the head of the Lu family, although you have obtained the shadow of several ancestors, you must not be complacent, otherwise it will be difficult to pass this pass." ”
As he spoke, he pinched the trick with two fingers, and his fingertips instantly flashed with a bright spiritual light, and then, the brilliance spread to the entire small courtyard, setting it off as bright as day.
The old man gently wiped his fingers on the surface of the water, and a crack was cut on the surface of the clear water tank, and the brilliance of his fingertips also dissipated.
Through this gap, Lu Guan can see a corner inside, which is a world filled with fairy light and clouds, with splendid mountains and rivers, and thousands of weather.
"Let's go", the ninth master raised his chin and motioned for the young man to go in.
Lu nodded his head, and then jumped into the mysterious world in the water tank, and the gap in the water surface disappeared.
The next moment, Lu Guan seemed to have come to a mysterious passage that led to nowhere, and suddenly a little light appeared in front of him, and then this point of light became brighter and more dazzling, and in the end, the young man couldn't even open his eyes.
I don't know how long it took, it could be a moment, or it could be an eternity, and the dazzling snow-white light finally became peaceful, no longer so sharp.
A magnificent fantasy and bizarre world appeared in front of the boy's eyes.
The first thing that catches your eye is that near the canopy of the sky, a series of majestic, majestic and tall city towers stand in the clouds, all the city towers are made of a kind of white fairy jade, the treasure light is shining, ten thousand fairy lights fall in the meantime, and the purple and golden Dao rhyme is permeated.
On the ground, the mountains in the distance are tall and majestic, and the top of the highest peak is still covered with snow that has not dispersed for many years, and the summer is scorching, and the bottom part of the ice and snow melts, and the trickle converges in the valley, finally forming a rolling river that cuts through the earth.
Halfway up the mountainside grass and trees, green mountains such as daisies, fairy birds and beasts inhabit in the meantime, from time to time there are fairy birds fluttering their wings, wild beasts take off, in the air across the road is brilliant.
Even Lu Guan, who has a certain understanding of the cultivation on the mountain, is difficult to calm down in his heart for a long time at this moment.
Suddenly, a fairy light fell from the palace at the canopy, and when the light faded, a white jade staircase leading to the sky appeared on the top of the snow-capped mountain.