On the top of Kunlun, above the snow-capped mountains, the pavilions and pavilions stretch for more than ten miles.

Tianji Pavilion.

On top of Mount Everest, Kunlun's highest mountain, a secluded courtyard is covered in snow all year round.

An old man with a white beard sits quietly in a hall as warm as spring and full of greenery, and talks with a young blind boy who covers his eyes with a black cloth.

The blind boy listens to the sound and distinguishes the position, and the next child is accurate.

In the middle of the game, the old man admits defeat.

The blind boy said happily: "Grandpa, a penny." ”

The white-bearded old man slowly took out a penny from his arms, and said with a pleased smile: "Little white chess has improved a lot, how many copper coins have you earned now?"

The blind boy touched his chin and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Seventeen." ”

The white-bearded old man patted his grandson's head, and his love was overflowing.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The white-bearded old man said softly, "Come in." ”

A handsome man pushed the door in and said softly, "Father, the Patriarch Hall is deliberating, please come over." ”

The white-bearded old man smiled without a trace, and said unhappily: "You have been the sect master for ten years, and you still need me to go over and suppress the formation for you?"

The man, who was already over forty years old and looked no more than twenty years old, said respectfully: "The involvement is too big, the child does not dare to make the decision, please ask the father to decide." ”

The white-bearded old man got up slowly, his expression was solemn, and the handsome man bowed his head and remained silent, waiting quietly left and right.

"Crunch", the door closes.

The young man, who was no more than fifteen years old, secretly removed his blindfold, closed his eyes tightly, and did not dare to open them.

He has listened to his grandfather since he was a child, and has always lived as if he was a blind man, never able to open his eyes. For fifteen spring and autumn seasons, he was blindfolded from birth, and he had never seen the scenery of all things in the world, and he didn't know how blue the blue sky and white clouds were as his grandfather said, and there was only endless darkness in his life.

Fifteen years, at the top of the Everest, grandpa said that Everest is the highest mountain in the world, but he can't see its magnificence with his own eyes, grandpa said that there are thousands of Kunlun Snow Mountains, but he has never even seen snowflakes.

Since he was born, his grandfather gave up the mundane affairs of the sect, let his father take over the affairs of the sect, and gradually faded out of the Tianji Pavilion Patriarch Hall. In the past fifteen years, he has been the only grandfather by his side, and he has only visited his father and mother a handful of times.

Everyone said that he looked very much like his mother, but he didn't know what they looked like.

He wanted to know what his grandfather looked like, he wanted to know what his father looked like, and he wanted to know what his mother looked like.

Are they touching their own hands and imagining it?

How white is grandpa's white beard?

How beautiful is my mother's appearance?

The young man muttered, "Nangong Qianbai, what else is there in your world besides loneliness and darkness?"

The young man smiled again, "I have a grandfather, a mother and a father who love me. ”

Every time his mother visited him, she hugged him tightly, and when he left, although he could hear his mother's smile, he could hear two lines of tears flowing down his mother's cheeks.

Unable to see the whole world, he still has the love of his family.

Tianji Pavilion Patriarch Hall, majestic and solemn.

The white-bearded old man is the lord of Tianji Pavilion, Nangong Shepherd, and the people of the rivers and lakes are called the old man of Tianji.

The legend of Tianji Pavilion can predict the future and answer all the problems in the world, so although Tianji Pavilion is located in a remote area, it has a transcendent status in the rivers and lakes.

Jianghu Martial Arts Commentary, Sword List, Rouge List, General Evaluation, and Qingyun Gang are all from the hands of Tianji Pavilion, and the world thinks that Tianji Pavilion has the transcendent ability of an unpredictable prophet, but everyone in the Patriarch Hall of Tianji Pavilion knows that predicting the future is just an inevitable deduction from the control of intelligence.

The rudder of Tianji Pavilion is all over the world, and the information of any place is constantly flying to Kunlun Mountain, and the disciples of each sect can deduce the future trend of the rivers and lakes and temples by classifying the information. As long as the martial artists in the world can make their mark in the rivers and lakes, they will be entered into the archives by Tianji Pavilion, and Tianji Pavilion naturally knows everything about the world.

If ordinary sects knew everything about the world, it would have been a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the dynasty and the sect, but Tianji Pavilion has never participated in the battles of the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and has not been involved in the depths of the temple, so there is naturally less hostility, and then encountering a few strong people who are not long-eyed have fallen to the top of Kunlun, Tianji Pavilion has gradually become a blessed land for immortals who do not eat fireworks in the world.

Nangong Faun walked into the Patriarch Hall, and all the elders stood up and saluted. Even the elders of the hall with the highest rank bowed respectfully, which showed how respected the status of Nangong Faun was in Tianji Pavilion.

Nangong Mushen sat down loosely and said calmly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go quickly, and I will accompany my grandson to play chess." ”

Young Sect Master Nangong Feiyu said respectfully: "Sect Master, the Qingyun List is about to be released, and the elders have doubts about the top of the list, and ask the Sect Master to decide it himself." ”

Nangong Faun took a sip of tea and said impatiently: "You called me here for a big matter, tell me which candidates are?"

Nangong Feiyu said calmly: "I originally planned that Wu Qingfeng of the Sword Sect would be the top of the list, Wang Mingyang, the little master of Confucianism, would be the eye of the list, and Xie Xuanyu, the little immortal of the Daomen, would be the Tanhua. The elders of the auditorium and the elders of the Gongtang all thought that Wang Mingyang, the little master of Confucianism, was better and should be at the top of the list. After all, the Qingyun List is also the ranking that the rivers and lakes are most concerned about, if there is a mistake, it will not be ridiculous and generous, and it will damage the reputation of Tianji Pavilion. ”

Nangong Faun looked at the list sent by Nangong Feiyu, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "There is someone else at the top of the list. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone here was puzzled, and it was possible that the information was wrong.

The auditorium elder Nangong Muye was puzzled: "Sect Master, I have carefully examined the information, and there are no mistakes or omissions, and I hope that the Sect Master will guide me." ”

Nangong Mushen grinned and said, "Top of the list, Li Tianran." ”

Patriarch Hall was in an uproar all of a sudden, Li Tianran was just an unknown person, and there was still such a person in the rivers and lakes, so it was possible that even Tianji Pavilion had omitted his information.

Nangong Shepherd shook his head and walked out of the Patriarch Hall, and reprimanded: "Don't bother me with big things in the future, it's just a Qingyun list, young people are not old immortals on the martial arts review after all, and the variables are huge, every year, every month, and every day, why bother so much, Tianji Pavilion said that whoever is the first is the first." ”

The auditorium elder Nangong Muye bowed again, and said humbly: "Sect Master, there are other important things that hurt each other, and I hope that the Sect Master will decide." ”

Suddenly, the ancestral hall was surprisingly quiet.

The Nangong Faun God stopped, and the elders stopped even breathing.

After a while, Nangong Faun turned around and said majestically: "What's the matter?"

The hall elder unconsciously trembled his hands, but he still took a deep breath and plucked up his courage to say, "Sect Master, the young master is still young and strong, he should have another sound child, so that the Heavenly Machine Pavilion can have a successor." ”

Nangong Mushen looked at Nangong Muye with sharp eyes, "Xiao Yezi, whether or not to have children is a matter of Fei Yu, and I can't care about it, it's useless for you to ask me." ”

Everyone is obviously accustomed to the vulgar language of the sect master, and they don't think there is any problem at all, and Nangong Muye, who is already in the age of sixties, is not angry at all when he is called Xiao Yezi, as if he has been called so by Nangong Faun, who is not yet the sect master, since he can remember.

Xiao Yezi is indeed the little heel behind the Faun brother back then, this was the case in the past, and it will be the same in the future.

Nangong Feiyu folded his hands together, saluted the elders, and said sincerely: "My husband and I have already decided that we will not have a second child in this life, and I hope that the elders will forgive me." ”

Nangong Muye's worries have actually been nurturing in the sect for more than ten years, and Nangong Muye's proposal to let the young master have another child is indeed for the sake of the sect, not out of selfish interests.

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the Gongtang, the Torture Hall, and the Gates Hall seconded the proposal, and for a while, the words were noisy like a disturbance.

Nangong Muye, the most respected auditorium elder, took a big step, knelt heavily on the ground with a face on his face, and said with tears in his eyes: "Sect Master, it is a matter of the thousand-year plan of the Tianji Pavilion, and you can't do it willfully. Could it be that the Heavenly Machine Pavilion wants to let a blind man inherit it?"

Nangong Faun's forehead was bulging, and he said angrily: "Bastard, what's wrong with my grandson's blindness, is it possible that if you are blind, you can't be the master of Tianji Pavilion, besides, my grandson must be the pavilion master?"

Nangong Muye said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Mushen, it's not that we don't love Qianbai, it's just that it is so difficult to Feiyu to have another able-bodied child? Brother Faun, I love Qianbai too much, I was blinded for a while, and I was blinded for a while, if you really pity Qianbai, you can't let him take on the burden of the pavilion master. Wouldn't it be good for him to have flesh and blood brothers and support each other?"

Nangong Feiyu looked at the portrait of the ancestor hall, his expression was solemn, and he knelt down, "The ancestors and the ancestors are above, and the descendants of Nangong Feiyu have failed the expectations of the elders, and I said in my heart, it is precisely because of Bai'er's eye disease that my husband and I decided not to have another child." We have to put all our love on Bai'er, it doesn't matter if he can't be the pavilion master, we just hope that he can grow up safe and happy. ”

Nangong Muye said excitedly: "Sect Master, how many sects have caused trouble Xiao Wall, the heir is undecided, the foundation of the sect is unstable, in the long run, the children of Tianji Pavilion have coveted the position of the pavilion master, and the internal strife continues, if Tianji Pavilion declines because of this, are we worthy of the ancestors and ancestors?"

Nangong Faun said in a deep voice: "Bai'er's eye disease will definitely be cured." ”

After speaking, Nangong Faun threw his sleeves and strode out of the ancestral hall.

Nangong Makino couldn't kneel. Nangong Feiyu is also.

One is worried about the sect, and the other is guilty.

Nangong Faun returned to the top of Everest, stood at the door, stood still, and muttered: "The white pupils are now, the sky will change?"

Nangong Feiyu and his wife Jiang Zifu knelt outside the Zhumu Palace, Nangong Feiyu said softly: "Father, I was willful back then, I must leave Bai'er's life, we no longer want children and hope to give Bai'er a ray of life, so many years have passed, Bai'er is also like an ordinary person, and there is no disaster to come, I beg my father to let Bai'er out, let me and my husband take Bai'er away from Tianji Pavilion, away from the rivers and lakes, let our family of three reunite, never ask about the world, and enjoy the joy of family." No matter how many calamities there are, our family of three will bear them independently, and we will never drag down the sect. ”

Nangong Faun looked lonely and said: "In your heart, am I the father and grandfather who have no feelings?" The white pupil came into the world, the world has changed dramatically, no one knows what will happen in the future, you have to remember, we are a family, no matter what happens, we will bear it together. ”

Jiang Zifu was shocked, he didn't expect Nangong Shepherd to say this, he was also going to kill Bai'er at the beginning, in order to fight him, he had to decide not to have any more children, and he saved Bai'er's life by severing his bloodline.

Nangong Faun continued: "Who can be ruthless, the person who has been with Bai'er for the longest time in the past fifteen years is me, you can rest assured, no one can harm Bai'er's life with me." If you are willing to have another child today, I have no objection, it is good for both public and private, if you have a child, I will pass on the pavilion master to Feiyu, I will take Bai'er away from Kunlun and travel overseas, so it is the best choice for you, Bai'er, and Tianji Pavilion. ”

Nangong Feiyu said solemnly: "We decided fifteen years ago, there is only one child in this life, Bai'er will never let him suffer a little grievance, Bai'er is weak, I hope that my father will let the child and his husband see him more and accompany him in the future." ”

Nangong Faun nodded expressionlessly, and at the end, he said softly: "In the future, if you want to see Bai'er, you can come at any time, not subject to the original restrictions, but don't be too frequent, first, you have to deal with the affairs of Tianji Pavilion, and secondly, Bai'er is not in good health, let him recuperate more." ”

For the first time in his life, Jiang Zifu sincerely kowtowed to Nangong Shepherd, and he was nervous for fifteen years, but once his heart was resolved, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Nangong Qianbai's ears were amazing, he heard every word, he held the seventeen copper coins tightly, and asked himself over and over again in his heart, "The white pupils are now, the sky will change, how will the sky change, for the better or for the worse?"

Late at night, the red moon in Kunlun hung high, and a burly old man floated in.

Nangong Faun's figure flashed.

Lao Bai took off the gourd on his waist, took a big sip of wine, and said sullenly: "Isn't it kind?"

Nangong Faun smiled and said, "What's wrong with being on the list earlier?"

"It's okay to be on the list, but all of a sudden he has reached the top of the list, it's too eye-catching, besides, his foundation has been a little too solid over the years, his realm has climbed a little slowly, and his strength is far from the top three, is it possible that you bad old man is killing him?" asked Lao Bai.

Nangong Mushen smiled: "It's always good for young people to put a little pressure, besides, didn't I keep a hand? Use his original surname, so as to give him some time to grow, so as not to be immediately besieged and killed by young masters." ”

Lao Bai stroked his beard lightly, stared into the distance, and the young eagle flew high, happy and worried.