Chapter 17 The Lonely Mountain Forgets the Age, and the Silence Falls

In front of the thatched hut in the lonely mountain, the demeanor of the master appears, and the absolute cangming holds the pen, lightly rolls the ancient ink, and waves the book.

The Great Elder and Ming Fan were afraid of disturbing the senior's state of mind at this time, so they waited quietly on the side.

After a while, Jue Cangming put down the pen in his hand, looked at the ink on the paper, nodded slightly, picked up the paper, and turned to walk towards the Great Elder and Ming Fan.

"Seniors. The Great Elder bowed and saluted.

Jue Cangming didn't speak, opened the rice paper, and saw two words written on it

One is the word "one",

The other is also the word "one".

“.......... After a long time of trouble, you drew two horizontal lines, right?" Ming Fan shouted in his heart.

"These two words, how?" asked Jue Cangming in a faint voice.

"Isn't it just two "ones", something that can be written with your eyes closed, what praise do you want to hear?" Ming Fan said in his heart.

The Great Elder's eyes narrowed slightly, looked carefully, and commented, "Well, this two words are like a horse soaring into the air, a dragon flying into the sky, a chic and elegant pen, a tactful and subtle gesture, a hook with horizontal and vertical points, a sonorous and powerful pen, if the light clouds cover the moon, the wind returns to the snow, it is really a masterpiece." ”

"Hey, you two are still shameless! One asked without shame, and the other shamelessly boasted. Ming Fan finally couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Horizontal and vertical hooks, except for the two horizontal, where did you see the rest!"

"Haha. Jue Cangming laughed cheaply, and looked at Ming Fan again, "Little friend, what do you think of these two words?"

"Huh..... Scold..... Words are like people. The corners of Ming Fan's mouth twitched.

Jue Cangming pondered for a while, "Little friend, do you mean that these two "one" characters are the same as me, ancient and unique?"

"I mean you're just a second beep-", although Ming Fan thought so in his heart, he still smiled reluctantly, "You.... What do you say? ”

"Alas, I've tried very hard to hide my temperament, but I can't hide my natural beauty. Jue Cangming shook his head and sighed as he walked back to the grass hut.

Ming Fan: "........."

At this time, the Great Elder said softly to Ming Fan, "The personality of the predecessor is like this, just get used to it." ”

After the joke was finished, Jue Cangming also put away the unobtrusive expression just now, and asked lightly, "Little boss, it's rare that you came to me in person, there must be something very important, right?" Little boss is the nickname given by Jue Cangming to the four elders of Xuanqingmen, and so on, the second child, the third child, and the fourth child.

The Great Elder took out the "Dao Signs" and informed Jue Cangming of the cause of the incident.

After pondering for a moment, Jue Cangming said, "Let's show me the 'Dao Signs' first." After saying that, he took the "Dao Sign" in the Great Elder's hand, and a trace of sadness suddenly surged in Jue Cangming's heart.

The sword in his hand is a proud work created by himself, and the person holding the sword is a close friend who saved him, but now that the person is missing, the sword is broken, and only he is left.

After sorting out my mood, I focused all my attention on the "signs" and checked them carefully.

Ming Fan and the Great Elder beside him observed Jue Cangming's face, from a trace of sadness at the beginning, to gradually heavy, and finally sighed, his expression a little lighter.

The Great Elder took the lead in asking, "How is the senior, can it be repaired?" He saw that Jue Cangming's face was relaxed at the end, so he felt that it should not be a big problem.

"Oh, it's nothing, it can't be fixed. ”

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In the Lingkui Cave, Murong Jingyi said, "This thing can help Dongzun restore his body." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable, the death qi around his body swayed slightly, but it was suppressed in the blink of an eye, but the scene just now did not escape Murong Jingyi's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, "As expected, when I heard that it could recover from its injuries, it really couldn't help it." ”

Although the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable was excited in his heart, he still remained calm at the moment and asked, "Is it? I don't know where the things in Murong City Lord's hands came from." ”

Murong Jingyi smiled and said, "I can't tell you the origin, please forgive me." ”

The Evil Heaven Cave Venerable said, "Then how can I believe your words?"

Murong Jingyi hadn't known the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable for a day or two, and he knew very well that when he said that he could restore the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable's martial arts, he had already taken the initiative in this conversation.

"Dongzun, we are also old acquaintances, you should know my personality. Murong Jingyi smiled meaningfully, "Murong Jingyi has never deceived 'his own people'. ”

The Evil Heaven Cave Venerable was silent, obviously it still had reservations about Murong Jingyi.

"Alas, that's it, since Dongzun doesn't believe in it, then there is only a way to leave. After speaking, Murong Jingyi turned around and left.

Just a few steps after he walked, the voice of the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable came from behind him, "Murong City Lord, please stay." ”

At this time, Murong Jingyi, who was facing the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable, had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was fleeting. Turning around, he said with a normal expression, "I don't know what else Dongzun has to say?"

"Don't misunderstand, the city lord, it's not that you don't trust, but you also know that I have continued to be in this state of immortality for hundreds of years. The Evil Heaven Cave Venerable explained, "For a long time, I have been looking for a way to recover, but I have never been able to find it, and now the city lord you say, what you have in your hands can help me, this is making me a little ........"

Without waiting for the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable to finish speaking, Murong Jingyi replied, "I understand, since this is the case, I can release some of the power contained in the beads, let the Cave Venerable absorb it, and see if what I said is true." ”

Without waiting for the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable to answer, Murong Jingyi drew out a trace of filth, "What's the matter, Dong Venerable?"

I saw that the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable absorbed that trace of filthy qi, and suddenly, the necromantic qi on the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable's body skyrocketed. The cold air in the entire Lingkui Cave rose sharply, and the sound of wailing permeated the cave.

"Oh?" Murong Jingyi saw that the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable had only absorbed a trace of filth, and his ability was already like this, if he absorbed it all, I am afraid that his strength should not be below him.

"How to cave respect, my words are true. ”

The Evil Heaven Cave Venerable laughed, "It's my fault, I shouldn't suspect the Murong City Lord, please forgive me." ”

Murong Jingyi replied with a smile, "Dong Zun's words are serious. ”

"I don't know what the Lord of Murong City wants me to do when he sends such a generous gift?" Although the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable was excited at this time, he also knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and Murong Jingyi would send him this thing, and he must have a plan.

"Haha, the cave master is quick to talk, Murong Jingyi is not hiding it, I want to ask the cave master to do me a favor.........."

"I see, it's a trivial matter. The Evil Heaven Cave Venerable agreed.

After receiving the reply, Murong Jingyi handed over the beads in his hand to the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable, and said, "Then I won't bother the Cave Venerable to recover, and take my leave." ”

"Murong City Lord walks slowly, come here, send the City Lord out. After speaking, the two skeletons beside the Evil Heaven Cave Venerable led Murong Jingyi away.

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Lonely Mountain, in front of the thatched house

Ming Fan's eyes widened at this moment, with a frightened expression, while the Great Elder almost fainted. It can be seen that the sentence "can't be repaired" scared both of them.

The Great Elder stumbled and asked, "Before... Seniors, repair.... What does it mean to be bad?"

Literally. ”

The Great Elder's eyes rolled, and he fainted completely.

Ming Fan hurriedly helped the Great Elder, pinched the person, slapped him, and shouted, "Great Elder, wake up!"

Jue Cangming still said to himself, "Of course, it's still possible to repair the broken blade." ”

Hearing that the blade could be repaired, the Great Elder immediately woke up, and muttered, "Why does my cheek hurt so much?"

Ming Fan didn't continue the topic of the Great Elder, but asked, "Since you can repair the broken sword blade, why do you still say that it can't be repaired?"

Jue Cangming explained, "Repairing the broken blade is only to restore the body of the 'Dao Sign', as for the soul of the 'Dao Sign', I can't do anything about it. ”

"Body and soul?" Ming Fan was puzzled.

Jue Cangming explained, "Originally, there was still the true qi of Xuanyang's friend in the 'Dao Signs', but now, for some reason, the Dao Qi in the sword dissipated, and the sword body broke. Jue Cangming stroked the sword body and sighed, "Although I can repair the sword body, I can't do anything about the dissipated Dao Qi." ”

Ming Fan asked again, "What if you let the Great Elders pour Dao Qi into the sword?"

This time, it was the Great Elder who replied to Ming Fan, "Alas, it's useless. The 'Dao Signs' have long recognized the Lord, and no one is available except for the Master, and outsiders cannot infuse the true spiritual qi into it at all. ”

The sun was setting, the twilight was vast, and after glancing at the sky, Jue Cangming said, "It's not early, let's do it today, tomorrow I'm mending the broken blade." ”

"Thank you, senior. The Great Elder thanked him.

Jue Cangming shook his head and said, "Little boss, little boss, you're all right there, it's just too polite, and it makes me very uncomfortable." ”

The Great Elder said respectfully, "This is the etiquette of being a junior. ”

"Forget it, forget it. When I didn't say it," Jue Cangming said helplessly.

In the blink of an eye, after making a little dinner for Ming Fan, everyone was ready to rest.

Mingfan sat alone outside the thatched house, feeling very guilty in his heart.

With the past few days of getting along, Ming Fan knew that this "Dao Sign" sword was of great significance to Xuanqingmen and the four elders, but he pulled out the sword, so Ming Fan felt deeply remorseful and guilty.

"Ming Fan, why don't you sleep so late?" the voice of the Great Elder came from behind him.

"Don't you usually sleep after eating? The Great Elder chuckled and came to Ming Fan's side.

"Big.... Great Elder, I'm sorry, it's all my ....."

"Silly boy, it's none of your business. Without waiting for Ming Fan to finish speaking, the old man touched Ming Fan's head and said, "As I said, the 'Dao Sign' is available to no one except the master, and he can't even pull it out." ”

"That.... What about me?"

The Great Elder said kindly, "Since you can pull it out, it means that you have a relationship with my Xuanqing Sect, as for the sword, if it is broken, it will be broken, maybe due to fate, there is a reason." ”

Ming Fan bowed his head and was silent, maybe he didn't know what to say.

"By the way, Ming Fan, what are your plans in the future?" the Great Elder suddenly asked.

Ming Fan really hasn't thought about this question, yes, what will he do in the future? The villagers in the village have all moved away, and they don't know where to go.

Just when Ming Fan was confused in front of him, the Great Elder said,

"Do you want to worship the Xuanqing Gate?"