The twilight is embedded with Qiong hook, and the Milky Way reflects Kyushu. Perhaps because too much had happened in just one day, Ding Ye insisted that he was tired and went to bed early without dinner.

The room where the black-clothed young man rested was next door to the healing room in Rintan, and the shirtless young man had been in a state of pranayama with his eyes closed since he took Yun Xuelan's elixir, but the other wounds of the young man except for his chest no longer oozing black mucus. The five hideous holes in the chest were already half bright red in the black liquid flowing out, and the taste was not as fishy and pungent as before.

Yun Xuelan waited until the wounds on the young man's arm, ribs and shoulders regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the repeated persuasion of the woman surnamed Tang, Yun Xuelan sat at the door of the room where Rintan was healing and took a few mouthfuls of food, perfunctory. The woman knew that the young man was anxious, so she pulled her daughter, who felt good at Yun Xuelan as soon as she saw her, back to her room, for fear that the girl who was squatting aside and blinking her eyes and looking at the handsome young girl foolishly made her future master feel upset.

Yun Xuelan sat at the door, leaning against the not-so-high threshold, fiddling with an earthy yellow seal in her hand, which was the seal that the assassin led by the assassin had thrown in order to escape when he was attacked in the mountains the day before. The seal is carved from a piece of yellow stone, boxy, and there is no ornamentation on it, which is extremely simple, only the bottom is engraved with a giant bull with a single horn.

Yun Xuelan rubbed the seal, cold and warm. The young man heard the sound of approaching footsteps, raised his head and saw Gao Hongxiang, who was dressed in a moon-white scholar's robe, walking towards him. The two are of the same age, but the young man in the white robe has a stronger bookish atmosphere, looking gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze. And Yun Xuelan, who was wearing a green shirt, was more like the moon in the sky, as if she could see it when she raised her head and it was difficult to reach.

The white-robed young man first made a salute, but it was not a courtesy between peers, but a student's gesture to the teacher. Yun Xuelan smiled and nodded back to the young man in white, who lifted the hem of his robe and sat beside Yun Xuelan.

The young man in white had already known the identity of the person in front of him, but he had no stage fright, he looked at the seal in Yun Xuelan's hand, "Can you lend me the seal in Childe's hand?" The tone was more like two friends who had known each other for a long time asking each other for a new object.

Yun Xuelan put the yellow seal in the young man's palm, "Do you know this object?" The tone was not as casual as if he had only met today, and it was not like a conversation between a superior and a subordinate.

"I don't recognize it. The young man in white hesitated slightly, and replied vaguely.

Yun Xuelan moved his gaze from the one-horned giant bull in the young man's hand, and the latter looked at Yun Xuelan and said a little shyly: "The one engraved on this seal should be a one, but according to the book, it should be pale black, but this seal is yellow, which makes me a little unsure." With that, the young man in white put the yellow seal back into Yun Xuelan's hand.

The young man in the green shirt was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "I thought that you only read some sage truths, but I didn't expect that you would also dabble in this kind of Lu Liye history that would only be obscure in the eyes of readers." ”

"Why is Childe making fun of me. I have been interested in these miscellaneous books since I was a child, but most of these books are regarded by the masters of the school as things that cannot be elegant, and they will be burned when they see them, so I only know a little about them, otherwise I would not be so hesitant. Childe, can you help me with this?"

"Have you ever heard of the magic weapon of demon suppression in ancient times?" Yun Xuelan asked the young man.

Seeing the young man shaking his head in embarrassment, Yun Xuelan smiled and said, "You are not a martial arts cultivator, and it is normal to not know the secrets between these martial artists." The young man in the green shirt told the young man in white clothes.

Before the long years, the human world was the heyday of martial arts, and it seemed that the Heavenly Dao did not have any pressure on the martial artists, and the number of martial artists above the Xuanwu Realm was comparable to the number of the Leaving Realm today. The people of the world and the immortals in the sky can also be regarded as living in harmony. But at the same time, the big demon was also rampant in the world, and its demonic power was so powerful that it could defeat several Xuanwu realm warriors together. Therefore, many warriors who had already ascended to the heavens could not bear the cruelty of the great demon in their former homeland and their clan, so they returned to the human world to join hands with the human warriors to fight the enemy.

At that time, the war lasted for several years, and most of the big demons were killed, and the few remaining demon clans also hid outside the Great Wilderness. There was a famous Terran refiner at that time, jealous of the great demon's heavenly combat power and greedy, when he joined forces with all the warriors to encircle and suppress the last group of remnants of the world, while the demon was seriously injured, he sealed his soul with special magical powers in several of his magic weapons. Everyone found that the combat power of the magic weapon that collected and refined the soul of the Great Demon was far greater than before, so they followed suit. It's just that there is no big demon with such strong combat power in the world, and the warrior has the idea of a divine beast or a fierce beast, but its power is far inferior to the magic weapon containing the soul of the big demon.

The greed in this refiner's heart seemed to be invaded by the remnant soul of the great demon, and it became more and more inflated and difficult to contain, and he tried in vain to unify the two worlds of the earth and the sky with a few magic weapons in his hand. And the other warriors, on the one hand, were really afraid that he would use the magic weapon in his hand as a disaster, so they joined forces to kill this person. But all the warriors have no greed in their hearts, and they all have a small calculation hoping that they can get even one of these magic weapons.

After killing the refiner, the warriors with ghosts and ghosts then killed the warriors who obtained their magic weapons, and the cycle continued. Its tragedy is still greater than the catastrophe of the past. As a result, the trouble of the great demon has been solved, and the battle in the world has continued for thousands of years.

Later, the patriarchs of the three sects couldn't bear the world to kill each other because of greed in their hearts, so they joined forces to destroy several magic weapons with great magical powers, which calmed down the smoke that had lasted for thousands of years.

It's just that there have always been rumors that the patriarchs of the three sects are worried that after destroying a few treasures, the great demon souls in them will be scattered, which violates the tenets of each vein, so they only sealed a few murder weapons with great magical powers.

Some people say that this is just the obsession of those unwilling martial artists, and some people say that some disciples of the three sects who participated in this matter have personally confirmed that a few magic weapons still exist in person.

There are so many martial artists in the world, and there are martial artists who have imitated a few magic weapons with refining weapons, but their power is far less than the eleventh or twelfth of the past.

Although in the passage of thousands of years, there are many inheritances about martial arts cultivation and refining weapons that have long been broken, future generations can still deduce some secrets of the past from the words and phrases of some ancient book fragments and the Taoist traditions that have survived in the world. Of course, this kind of pearl picking up pearls in the sea can be regarded as having little effect.

After listening to Yun Xuelan's narration, the young man in white sighed for a long time, "The world of martial artists is far more wonderful than a few lines of nicks and a few ink strokes between the pages of this bamboo slip. I thought that the most complicated thing in this world was the mind and calculation of the scholar, but I didn't expect that compared with the martial arts cultivator, it was just a Mengtong to the school palace Hongru. ”

The white-clothed young man Gao Hongxiang shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly, and looked at the yellow seal held in the palm of the young man beside him again, "So the thing in the hand of the son should be an imitation of a certain magic weapon in the past?"

Yun Xuelan nodded first, then shook her head. "I have looked through some fragments in a tomb where one of the leaders of the warriors of the past sat during the war between the heavens and men. According to the scroll, in the past, the one who refined four magic weapons, which were named the Seal of the Prisoner Ox, which sealed the remnant soul of the Emperor, the second was the Binding Ape Bell, which contained the remnants of Zhu Yan, the third was the Sleepy Lion Jian, which contained the soul of the Evil Spirit, and the last one was the sealing fan of the original soul of Neiqin. The seal in my hand should be a replica of the Seal of the Prisoner Ox, but judging by its appearance and the power when it was used at that time, it should have been the handwriting of a certain refiner in recent years. ”

Yun Xuelan said and handed the seal to the young man again, and rushed the bottom money, "It's not carved on it, it's iron." ”

The young man in white looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't notice any difference.

Yun Xuelan explained: "Qi and Tie are both unicorn beasts with blue and black fur. However, it is rumored that in ancient times, there were warriors who raised iron and fed it with iron, and the excrement was hard and far more iron, so it was used by the people of the time to forge weapons. And he is a cannibal demon. The person who cast this seal should be unable to control the fierce aura or be overwhelmed by the Great Dao, and he will not be able to imitate the seal of the prisoner bull at all, so he will replace the bottom money with iron. Although this seal is only similar to the imitations of the past, the mind and means of the forging person should not be underestimated. ”

The white-clothed Gao Hongxiang vaguely understood Yun Xuelan's meaning, "Does the son mean that I want to find this person after entering the Fu family?"

The green-shirted Yun Xuelan still nodded first and then shook his head, "A person with such a refining method will naturally not be an unknown person, presumably it should not be difficult for you to find out the news of this person after you enter the Fu family." It's just that this person's status in the Fu family must be extremely high, if you can't become the confidant of several future speakers of the Fu family, and become the core of the Fu family's staff, I'm afraid it will be difficult to really contact this person. ”

Yun Xuelan turned her head to look at the young man in white, who nodded firmly, and his eyes were full of the young man's spirit.

"Not to mention whether you can successfully infiltrate the Fu family. Just talking about this way north, you are alone and not a warrior, no one can secretly protect you along the way, and you can't use the spies hidden everywhere in the mountain villa to take care of you, this is dangerous and unknown, do you know?"

The young man in white still nodded, and there was more fiery color in his determined eyes.

"Kunding Prefecture can be said to cover the sky with the Fu family, whether you can be noticed by the people of the Fu family after you arrive here is not only by virtue of your ability, but also depends on whether God gives you this luck. The Fu family has always admired martial arts and suppressed literature, and it is even more difficult for you to get ahead there as a scholar. At least a few years, at most more than ten years or even decades, it may not necessarily be the future. Among them, the loneliness and suffering, the lack of talent, and even the end of depression, can you bear it?"

The young man in white smiled suddenly, his eyes full of the romance of young people and scholars, "Since the road ahead is so difficult, why does Childe entrust me with the heavy responsibility?"

Yun Xuelan didn't answer the young man's words, he supported the ground with his hands and struggled to get up, "Your parents have been loyal to my Yunyin Villa for many years, and the villa and the Yun family are already indebted. And as the eldest son, you could have achieved fame, but in the future, you may not have a purple robe, marrying a wife and having children, and you can not only fulfill the filial piety of the son of man, but also fulfill the duty of a scholar for the people of the world for Daxia. ”

The white-clothed young man jumped up, waved his hands and swayed his sleeves, "There are many scholars who can gain fame for the people of Great Xia, and there are also many Xia Yunwei who can wear purple robes for Yunyin Villa." I am fortunate to be the only one who can plan for my son to go to the Fu family's chivalrous bones, and I am fortunate to be the first person to be the first person to die for the peace of the world. ”

The white-clothed young man's sleeves are windless and automatic, and the bright moon is not as bright as the white clothes.

Yun Xuelan's hands shook slightly, the cuffs slipped off to reveal his thin wrists, and the young man in the green shirt bowed deeply and did not get up for a long time. The young man in front of him was in white clothes and drumming, full of the spirit of a scholar and the heroic spirit of a young man. He accepted this worship for those scholars who will guard the peace of the world with the young men in green shirts in the future, and for those young people who are never afraid of death in the future, but should not have died.

When Yun Xuelan got up, a breeze came from the sleeve of her left arm, and a red halo floated out of the young man's cuffs, turning into a wisp of breeze and burrowing into the sleeves of the young man in white.

The most ambitious reader, the most proud young man.

I will give you a gift of meeting and a stepping stone to enter the Fu Mansion.

It is also a parting gift, this part, can be half a jiazi, can be life and death.