Chapter 33: Departure
"I know that this matter is definitely not something that can be done by one person, let alone something that can be attacked for a while! The old man and the two of you are interested in your potential, at such an age, you are in the realm of Rongdan, and even the two geniuses in the inner courtyard are better than you. If you say that you don't have a chance, I don't believe it, but you can rest assured, everyone has their own chances, and we still have to be face-saving so that we don't do anything to rob you! I just hope that one day, you can lead the spiritual temple back there!"
"That's right, boy, tell me your decision, would you like to worship the two of us as teachers?" Yun Lao shouted in a deep voice.
Chasing the wind lowered his head and groaned, but in fact, he was calming his mind and asked the ghost sword, "Ghost old man, do you know the Spirit Courtyard?"
After many exchanges, the relationship between Chai Feng and the Ghost Sword was much soothed, and Chai Feng also unceremoniously called this legendary old-timer a ghost old man.
"Soul Academy, boy, you won't provoke the people of the Spirit Academy, right?" Ghost Sword's surprised voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"It's not to provoke, it's just ......" At that moment, Chafeng briefly told the ghost sword what happened, including all kinds of the spirit courtyard, but the answer he got from the ghost sword was to make Chafeng stunned.
He also thought that a person like Ghost Sword, who was like him who "lived a new life", would disdain the Spiritual Academy, but who knew that the result would be the opposite. After hearing his words, Ghost Sword couldn't stop laughing, and eagerly asked him to worship in the spiritual courtyard, and even said something that shocked Chasing Wind: "A thousand years ago, the world was the co-master!"
Although what Yun Lao and Blood Lao said was vague, but Cha Feng could also guess that the Spirit Academy must have been a force that was not simple before, but he didn't expect it to be so simple! What is the co-master of the world, it is not an exaggeration to dominate the world! I just don't know why the Spirit House has declined, and why it has declined! Thinking of Yun Lao and Blood Lao's expressions before, there must be an unknown secret in it!
The exchange of divine thoughts is only for a moment, and it is purely unexpected to get the information you want from the ghost sword, which shows that the ghost sword must not be simple before his death, otherwise he would not know the things of a thousand years ago so clearly. At the same time, Chafeng already has a plan in his heart.
"Disciples chase the wind to meet the two masters!" knelt down on his knees and shouted in a deep voice chasing the wind.
"Okay, good ......" The two old men glanced at each other, a flash of excitement, and they laughed three times and helped Chafeng up.
"This is the identity nameplate of the inner disciple, just drop blood to recognize the master!" The old man suddenly took out a token from his arms, which had the word "chasing the wind" on it, and the wind took it, and there was only one inner word on the reverse.
The corners of Chafeng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, "The seniors are well prepared, the kid admires!"
The old blood face did not change, and a light smile lingered, "Recognize the Lord with blood!"
Chafeng nodded, and did not ink, forced a drop of blood from his fingers to drip on the token, and in an instant, the token flashed a fine light, and Chafeng felt that he had some kind of vague connection with the token.
"This thing is sealed with the power of the two of us with one blow, and it can save your life at a critical moment!But a foreign object is a foreign object after all, if you can, you don't have to do it!" As if he was afraid of chasing the wind and discarding the token as a useless thing, Yun Lao said at the right time.
"Okay, okay, it's all a family, come on, sit down and say, drink wine and eat meat......" The old man suddenly waved his hands, and he didn't know where to get a few pieces of hot barbecue and a few jars of wine, and placed them directly on the stone chair that was part of the formation.
"Okay, good, drink and drink...... Yun Lao was not polite, he directly pulled the wind and sat down, picked up a piece of barbecue meat the size of three or four palms and gnawed it, and poured wine into his mouth from time to time.
Eating and drinking, the three of them leaned against the wall without any image, looking satisfied. Chasing the wind even felt a stream of heat rushing in his body, and the cultivation that had just broken through was actually consolidated by a few points!
The dragon meat really lives up to its name, although it is only the dragon meat of the half-Jiao and half-dragon that has just broken through!
"Actually, what did the kid say today, I have to worship the second elder as a teacher, right?" said Chase Wind suddenly.
With a bang, Chafeng suddenly covered his head and screamed in pain.
"Stinky boy Jing is telling the truth, in fact, I don't care, although your kid is talented, but in my opinion, it is average!"
What about your face, old man? Chasing the wind couldn't help but secretly despise it in his heart.
"I said blood old man, you still have to be shameless, if you have the ability, don't rob me, the old man will teach him by himself!" Yun Lao suddenly glared at the blood old man with his beard, and laughed angrily at his shamelessness.
"You can't say that, since you said that you want to worship me as a teacher, I have to be responsible for him, well, it's difficult for him!" The old man thought about it, and finally added the word "reluctantly".
"You ......" Yun Lao glared angrily, and he was about to have a seizure.
"Joke and joke, drink and drink......" Blood Old hurriedly stopped Yun Lao, took out a small bottle, and poured a little for Old Man Yun.
"Well, good wine...... Well, no......" Yun Lao closed his eyes and tasted, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he wanted to have a seizure.
But there was still a figure in front of him, and the old man had already disappeared with Chafeng.
"Blood without a trace, you old bastard......" Yun Tiger roared, and his figure disappeared with it.
Half an hour later, Chafeng stood on top of a low mountain with his legs limp, dizzy, and holding two pieces of jade with tears and laughter. From time to time, there was a roar in the distance, and it gradually spread far away.
This place is out of the sphere of influence of the Spiritual Academy, and what makes Chafeng feel helpless is that he has been abandoned! Yes, he has been ruthlessly abandoned here. Ten days had passed since he participated in the hunting campaign, and everyone in the monastery had been sent back to the monastery except for him and the young man.
So he had to go back by himself! Thousands of miles, just thinking about chasing the wind made his scalp tingle. However, looking at the jade slip in his hand, Chafeng was not in a hurry to go back.
The two jade slips were given by the blood old man Blood Master, one of them was the map of this return, and the forces on the way were even clearly marked, so the second elder would rest assured that he would return on his own, otherwise he would rely on himself to ask, and he didn't know how much energy it would take. The other one is a low-grade martial arts technique, called Bajiquan!
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Chafeng always feels that the eyes of the blood old when he leaves contain some kind of deep meaning.
Shaking his head, he dispelled the discomfort of being carried by the blood elder with extreme speed, and after breathing for a while, he looked in one direction, which was the closest city from here, Guyu City.
After a short rest, he swept away by the wind and disappeared between the mountains and forests.
After Chafeng's figure disappeared, three figures appeared where he had just stood, the two bloody old men and a white-haired middle-aged man.
At this time, the corners of the white-haired man's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he turned his head away from looking at the blood elder.
Blood Lao touched a pair of panda eyes, looked at Yun Lao with a resentful expression, and gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "The old thing is really ruthless!"
Yun Lao ignored him, but turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, "How do you feel?"
"The talent is good, and the composure is more than enough, but ...... In my opinion, he might as well be repaired!" The middle-aged man finished speaking lightly, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"You, the murderous intent is still so heavy, when will you go and see that little girl, more than ten years have passed, and they have all grown up!" Looking at the indifferent appearance of the middle-aged man, the blood elder sighed lightly and patted him on the shoulder.
"I've seen ......" The middle-aged man's eyes fluctuated slightly, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Go, I've suffered you all these years, go home, it's time to give yourself a rest!" Yun Lao waved his hand and said without refusal.
"Senior nephew retire!" the middle-aged man bowed and said, his figure gradually disappearing.
"I'm sorry for him...... I hope the young man can give him a little comfort......" The two of them looked at each other, and both sighed lightly.