Wang Shuo sat on a flying sword, flew above a sea of clouds, and soon saw two stone cranes.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I had practiced in the sect for more than three years and had not come out, and this was the first time I had been out of the sect.

picked up the stone fox on his chest and looked at it, but he also fantasized in his heart: "Dad should be very happy to see the child!"

Thinking like this, the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased, leaving only a white line that went straight to the sky.

Half an hour later, Wang Shuo saw the river under the mountain, and searched for a long time before finding a village in a ravine.

Naturally, the people in the village also noticed Wang Shuo, and many villagers ran out to watch.

Wang Shuo flew down and walked towards these villagers, intending to inquire about Wang Tianming from them. When the villagers saw Wang Shuo stepping forward, they showed a look of awe: "But the gods on the mountain?"

Wang Shuo smiled, and just as he was about to speak, an old woman exclaimed, "Isn't this Shuo'er? It's Dr. Wang's cub, wasn't he taken in by the Dao Chief?"

After reminiscing and greeting the villagers, Wang Shuo began to ask Wang Tianming.

The villagers were stunned and glanced at each other before speaking: "Since you left, Dr. Wang has changed as a person, he doesn't speak or go out, and even the villagers who came up to seek medical treatment are driven away." After a few days, the person was gone, and I thought that I would go up the mountain to collect medicine, and I didn't want to return again. ”

"Never returned?" Wang Shuo muttered suspiciously, walking on the road in the village.

Soon, Wang Shuo stepped on a small mound of earth, so he closed his eyes, collected his senses, and walked step by step according to the memories of the year.

It seems to have gone back to three years ago, and I still heard Wang Tianming say to himself along that road: "Shuo'er, where did you go to play?"

When I opened my eyes, a dilapidated log cabin appeared in front of me, and the stone that used to sit in the doorway was still there. At the beginning, I sat on this stone and listened to the sound of sunrise and sunset.

Wang Shuo sighed and looked back at the scenery outside the door, and the houses on the small hill had a panoramic view of the entire village.

Wang Shuo turned around and pushed the door into the room, and a puff of dry dust came into his mouth and nose.

Wang Shuo waved his hand to drive away the dust, and looked around, the room was extremely simple, except for the bed, table, chair and stove, only cobwebs remained.

At night, Wang Shuo was left by the villagers to eat, and Wang Shuo couldn't help but ask Wang Tianming what he looked like and if he had a portrait.

Only then did those villagers react, Wang Shuo was a blind boy at the beginning, and they all sighed that those who cultivate immortals are good, and congenital diseases can be cured.

As for Wang Tianming's appearance, he only asked about "sharp eyebrows, good facial features, and elegant atmosphere" and the like.

After that night, Wang Shuo went to several surrounding towns to inquire about Wang Tianming, but to no avail. I saw a lot of bullies, so I cleaned up by the way.

Back in the sect, after Wang Shuo confessed to Wu Renqun/, Wu Renqun only spit out a sentence "I haven't seen your father again", and asked Wang Shuo to find the Yan page.

When Wang Shuo heard this, he showed an embarrassed look and said, "The apprentice only taught Zhang Yuan a lesson two days ago, and he was looking for Uncle Yan like this..."

"What are you panicking, are you afraid that Yan Ye will make things difficult for your apprentice? Yan Ye's stinky boy is the apprentice the most, you just have to go, maybe I will help you scold that Zhang Yuan!"

When Wang Shuo heard this, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, but when he thought that Yan Ye had taken a lot of care of himself when he led the team, he also went there.

Yan Ye's residence is on the side of a cliff and a lowland waterfall in Menpai, although it is not as wide as the peaks and valleys, but the scenery is much more beautiful.

The lake under the waterfall is clear, white geese are playing, and several disciples are swimming in the lake.

Seeing Wang Shuo coming, he swam up and said, "I don't know what the senior brother is here, but looking for me and waiting for the master?"

Wang Shuo looked this person up and down, one or two years younger than Wang Shuo, he should be Wang Shuo's later periods, and was accepted as a disciple by Yan Ye.

Wang Shuo nodded and said, "Yes, I came here to find Uncle Yan." The disciple changed into his robes, ran into the stone cave on the cliff wall, and soon came out and beckoned to Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo stepped forward and entered the cave, which was extremely wide, and the decoration looked almost the same as an ordinary attic.

When he reached the top floor, the disciple spoke: "Master is on the top floor, senior brother will look for him by himself!"

After leaving, Wang Shuo went up to the fifth floor, and saw that Yan Ye pointed out Zhang Yuan's spell with a serious face.

Seeing Wang Shuo coming, he glanced at Wang Shuo, glared at Zhang Yuan sternly, and then changed to a gentle look and came to Wang Shuo's side.

"Shuo'er is the first time to come to Uncle Shi, and Uncle Shi is planning to ask you Senior Brother Zhang to find you to compensate, isn't it!"

Wang Shuo immediately said: "It should be the master and nephew who came to apologize, and a few days ago he shot at the junior brother, is it the disciple." ”

"Senior brothers should be friendly to each other, this vertical man actually opened his mouth to provoke for no reason!" Although Yan Ye was talking to Wang Shuo, his eyes looked at Zhang Yuan angrily, and Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he hurriedly nodded and said: "That day, the senior brother was open-mouthed and collided with the senior brother, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Wang Shuo replied with a smile: "I hurt my junior brother that day, and I hope my junior brother will forgive me." ”

Later, seeing that the two didn't say anything, Yan Ye glared at Zhang Yuan: "Since there is nothing to do with you, why don't you go and practice, what are you doing stupidly?"

Zhang Yuan went downstairs from Wang Shuo's side, and Yan Page said again: "Shuo'er, are you looking for me this time, is there anything wrong?" Wang Shuo nodded, and then told Yan Page about returning to the ravine.

Listening to Wang Shuo's words, Yan Ye frowned: "There is such a thing, in my opinion... Dr. Wang is afraid that it is not as simple as I think, so that everything makes sense. ”

"Except for the villagers, the only person who has seen my father is my uncle, can I ask my uncle to paint a portrait of my father with his divine sense, and another nephew can see my father's face?"

Yan Ye nodded: "I have a vague memory in my head, and I can draw a rough picture, which is enough for my nephew to refer to." Anyway, after the painting was completed, it was sent to the nephew. It's rare to come here, why not play by my lake for a few more days, and let your younger brothers and sisters see and understand. ”

For the elders' pleas, Wang Shuo was inconvenient to refuse, so he agreed. I got to know a few juniors and disciples in Yanye's territory, and I ate and drank for a day or two before leaving.

Back in Qunfeng Valley, Wu Renqun was not in the house, and he didn't know where he went. Wang Shuo practiced while waiting for Yan Ye's painting to be delivered.

A few days have passed, and Wu Renqun still has not returned, but two people have visited at the same time.

Wang Shuo went out to greet him, one was Changkong Xuanyi, and the other was a disciple of Yan Ye.

The disciple was holding a painting in his hand, and after Wang Shuo took it, the disciple went back.

"Senior brother, what is this?" Changkong Xuanyi asked as he looked at Wang Shuo, who was full of joy on his face.

Wang Shuo carried the painting on his shoulders and led Xuanyi towards the peaks and valleys: "When I open it, senior sister will naturally understand." ”

When he arrived in the room, Wang Shuo slowly unfolded the painting, and Xuanyi on the side looked curiously, but his eyes changed: "When you were young, you must have been a handsome man!"

What caught their eyes was a slender man in a white robe.

With white hair, good facial features, full of heroism between his eyebrows, and the air of a prince and general, he really can't see that he is a doctor, and his age looks more than forty or fifty.

This is Wang Tianming.