Chapter 49: Life is short and urgent

Cheap master!

It's just that the drunkard old Taoist looks lazy and lazy, or no, he picked his teeth with his fingernails, in Xia Yuan's heart, he will more or less feel that the drunkard old Taoist is a little unreliable.

Things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.

And the drunkard old Taoist, when he is sober, he looks at the world, and when he is drunk, he laughs at the people's hearts, and he is the same as he is.

This is also talking about the old Taoist of drunkards.

"Seniors like to be alone, and they only like fine wine, idle clouds and wild cranes, and game red dust. The younger generation also likes to live unrestrained and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world, if there is a teacher, there will be more rules to add to the body, so it will not become a caged bird, with a pair of wings that can fly. ”

Xia Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't want to, so he had no choice but to refuse.

If you say so, all the people in the world are caged finch, and the old man will see that you are confused. ”

The drunken old Taoist looked like he was blowing his beard and glaring, and said with some hatred that iron is not steel. "Find you a master, you still excuse yourself in many ways, do you know Xu Baiyi's Aquarius Mountain, how many people want to go to apprenticeship, those people stepped through the mountain gate, and they didn't see Xu Baiyi. But you're good, the old man opened such a big back door for you, and you stinky boy was reluctant, which really annoyed me. ”

The eyes of the drunkard old Taoist were very wide, and his palm was so strong that he almost pulled out his beard, and the pain made the drunkard old Taoist grinned.

The drunken old Taoist snorted coldly at the tip of his nose, clasped his hands across his chest, and turned his head away.

Xia Yuan's face turned bitter, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, but a pair of eyes were rolling wildly, but he saw the dark passage under the cyan sarcophagus.

"Senior, I don't know what is under that dark passage, what came out was wisps of black gas, not only cold, but also a faint smell of blood. ”

Xia Yuan came to his senses, arched his hand, and asked.

"Ask, don't. If you shouldn't ask, ask nonsense. Little baby, don't say that the old man is strong, it will only make people think that I am bullying the weak. The old man gives you time to think about it, and when the old man goes to the Celestial Empire to find you, whether you want it or not, you have to recognize Xu Baiyi, a cheap master, how about it?"

The drunken old Taoist still looked like that, but he glanced at Xia Yuan, and his words were careless.

"Senior, you are ........."

This relationship is good, the ending remains the same, and it gives time to accept fate, but it can't be called a strong man's difficulty, the look on Xia Yuan's face stiffened a little, and the drunkard old Taoist was a little worse.

"I don't know how long the predecessors will go to the Celestial Empire?"

Xia Yuan raised his head and glanced at the old Taoist who was a drunkard maniac, and then asked softly.

"What's the matter? want to probe my tone, so that when the old man goes to the Celestial Empire, he can't find you, so he can't pounce on you. You are a little baby, you are not very old, but you have a lot of eyes, anyway, the words are put here for you, if the old man can't find you when he goes to the Celestial Empire, the old man will lift the Celestial Empire. Listen or not, it's all up to you. ”

The drunken old Taoist squinted his eyes, smiled on his lips, and shook his legs, no matter how he looked, he looked helpless, and how could he have a trace of the demeanor of his predecessors.

"Alas! It seems that the thief ship of the seniors is decided by the younger generations. ”

Xia Yuan sighed, his hands drooped at his side, the drunkard old Taoist wanted to drive the ducks to the shelves, and he could only take one step at a time.

Words must be done, saying that if they want to overthrow the Celestial Empire, the drunkard old Taoist will definitely overthrow the Celestial Empire.

Xia Yuan was also annoyed, if he didn't come here, he didn't have anything, and his curiosity really killed the cat.

"Okay, the old man won't talk nonsense with you little guy, it's important to seal the monster first, I think you are not in the right way with the people of the Celestial Empire, otherwise you won't be easy to face, where should you go, do what you can, if it passes, then you are ignorant." ”

The drunken old Taoist waved his hand, then turned around and walked towards the dark road. "Life is short and urgent, don't get drunk and don't give up, the beauty in the east, the Yellow River in the west ........."

A rough voice, singing a ballad, came out of the dark passage.

"Boom!"

After the drunken old Taoist walked into the dark passage, the cyan sarcophagus pressed on it again, and it was tightly sealed.

Xia Yuan raised his eyes, looked around, and left, in the ancient ruins, he was alone again.

"Life is short and urgent, don't get drunk and don't stop............"

As soon as you listen to this ballad, it will be simple, but it is also catchy, Xia Yuan hummed the tune in his mouth, and walked out of the main hall with the rough sword tire behind him.

Out of the main hall, there was an open place in front of him, Xia Yuan took out the map, looked at it carefully, and looked up from time to time, looked around at the surrounding scenery, and compared.

"This place should be the Garo Plain, there is still some distance from the Sword Tomb, but according to the map, the Sword Tomb will only open at the hour of the hour, and the time of opening is only one hour, there is no day alternation in the ancient ruins, how can you tell the time of the hour?"

Xia Yuan put away the map, and he was also troubled, he looked up at the sky, there was no cloud, and there was a big sun hanging in the sky, and the scene of sunset in the western mountains had never been seen in the ancient ruins.

"It's not too late to go to the Sword Tomb first, and it depends on the situation to plan and then act. ”

Xia Yuan raised his hand, touched the bridge of his nose, and made up his mind.

On the way, find a passing casual cultivator to ask the hour, and then do some calculations, and that's it.

And those sects, Xia Yuan still stayed away.

All the way to the west.

Xia Yuan's feet, stepping on a thigh-thick log, after crossing a river, rows of undulating mountains appeared in front of him.

The continuous mountains, the trees are green, and the flowers are blooming, the wisps of white mist linger in the forest, the white clouds block the peaks, and between the looming, the bird's cry is ethereal and tactful, just like the fairyland in the painting, beautiful.

"When Tu Mountain. ”

Among the ancient ruins, there are three highest mountains, when Tu Mountain is one of them, the peak is high, into the clouds three feet and three points, but never snow, perennial like spring.

After Dangtu Mountain, there is the sword tomb.

"Alas, there is a good show ahead, the holy daughter of the Phantom Heaven Palace was forced to put down the ring, saying that she was going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. ”

"Fellow Daoist, is this true? The Illusory Heaven Palace is a bronze-level sect. ”

"I don't know the specific situation, I saw the summons of the sect's junior disciples, so I deliberately rushed over, in other words, this holy woman of the Illusory Heaven Palace is really a stunner in the world, and if you can take a look, it will make people forget and be very troubled. ”

............

More than a dozen figures floated past Xia Yuan's side, and the speed was very fast.

"Fellow Daoist, can you stay!"

As soon as Xia Yuan raised his hand in the air, those people disappeared.