Xun Yu heard the knock at the door, closed his eyes and sensed it, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he chuckled: "Go and invite this master in." ”

Jiang Yan hurriedly went to open the door, and Cao Yelai, who was dressed in black, was not surprised to see this Lord Shangshu, nodded in greeting, and walked in.

In the hut, Cao Yelai bowed slightly to Xun Yu, and Xun Yu said with some emotion: "In this Jincheng, there is really nothing that can escape your eyeliner." ”

Cao Yelai's expression was calm, "I don't know anything that shouldn't be known." ”

Xun Yu moved away slightly, pointed at Yunluo and asked, "Is there a way?"

Cao Ye came forward and gently felt the talisman sword, "This sword is one of the three bone-attached talisman swords specially built by the Dalian Dynasty when the Sixiang Mountain was invited, and the other two have already been used. It seems that Yunluo is a calamity, and the target of the other party should be the kid whose real name is Xue Zhen. ”

Jiang Yan was shocked when he heard this, he didn't know Pei Zhen's identity, Wen Wei smiled: "That Pei Zhen is the fourth prince of Beiyuan." ”

Jiang Yan suddenly realized.

Xun Yu didn't answer, and quietly waited for Cao Ye's follow-up.

Cao Yelai shook his head, "I can cure it, but like you, I can't cure it without moving it." ”

The three pairs of expectant eyes dimmed in an instant, and Cao Yelai's words gave them hope again, "But my senior brother can." ”

A heroic, handsome and elegant figure appeared in Xun Yu's mind, making him a little confused, "Didn't Fu Lin die in that siege back then?

Cao Yelai didn't answer directly, and said with a smile: "Yunluo is supported by the sword qi array of that Jiang Sword God, and it won't affect it for a while, so it's better to take this opportunity to talk to the Prime Minister about the story of our Sixiang Mountain, and you can plan early." ”

In Xun Yu's still puzzled expression, Cao Yelai said: "I came today, the most important thing is that I just got a piece of news, Wei Hongyi found out about Tianji Mountain's shelter Yunluo through the Dai family, and he has already become suspicious. ”

In the alley next to the Li family tavern, in the hut, the sloppy man was also telling his apprentice about the secrets of the year.

"The Xiling Sword Sect was in full prestige at that time, Ling Qingyun, as the unborn genius of the Xiling Sword Sect, suffered from this catastrophe, the Xiling Sword Sect was unwilling to swallow his anger, so he ushered in the strong suppression of the Daduan Dynasty established by Yang Hao, the specific situation, I believe you can slowly get in touch with it in the future, I won't say much about it, mainly to tell you about Sixiang Mountain. In that bloody suppression, the hardliners were almost cleansed, and their vitality was greatly damaged, and the rest were those who were willing to submit to the Daduan Dynasty, but at this time, the wife of the lord of Sixiang Mountain gave birth to a son, which triggered the vision of the ancestor hall and became the first rune of Sixiang Mountain in hundreds of years. ”

"What is a talisman?" Fu Tianqi asked.

The four of them walked out of the hut and sat down next to Shi Zhuo in the small courtyard, Cao Ye looked at Xun Yu, "Do you know about Fuzi?"

Xun Yu nodded, "Born with ten thousand runes, you can draw anything with a pen, the rune power is not added, and the rune array comes and goes." ”

Cao Yelai looked lonely, "It stands to reason that Sixiang Mountain ushered in a talisman, which should be the elephant of great prosperity, but at that time, it was a talisman for life." ”

In the hut, the sloppy man also looked lonely, "Although the mountain lord strictly ordered it to be kept secret, after all, the Daduan Dynasty learned the news, and for fear of future troubles, he gathered the masters again and wanted to kill the Fuzi." ”

In the small courtyard, Cao Yelai recalled that night, "I never thought that the mountain master who has always been committed to perfection is rarely tough, and he has always been a person who has always shown himself the cultivation of the middle grade of the Seven Realms, and he has completely exploded, and his strength has reached the middle grade of the Eight Realms!"

The sloppy man sighed: "It's a pity that two fists are hard to beat four hands, the backbone of Sixiang Mountain has been swept away, and the rest of the people dare not help." ”

In the end, the mountain lord and many of the besieging masters perished. The vitality was shattered, the stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and someone found Fu Zi's swaddling clothes and Fu Lin's clothes in the ruins, and the bones were gone, and they were stained with broken flesh and blood. Cao Ye said, already in tears.

The sloppy man's eyes were red, and tears rolled down, "When I saw the sky-high light from afar, I knew that when the mountain lord asked me to leave, he already had the will to die. ”

Fu Tianqi looked at the master, he felt the master's heartfelt sorrow, and gently held the corner of the master's clothes, "Master, don't cry, you are from Sixiang Mountain?

The sloppy man touched Fu Tianqi's head, and there was indescribable pampering and tenderness in his eyes, "Because I want to take Fu Zi away, I want to protect him to grow up safely, and I want to take him to revitalize the prestige and inheritance of Sixiang Mountain." ”

Fu Tianqi seemed to realize something, but he couldn't believe it, "What about Fu Zi?"

The sloppy man smiled, "That's you, silly boy." ”

Cao Yelai said: "At that time, I had already come to Shu Kingdom, and it took me ten years after learning the news, and finally found out the news that Senior Brother Fu Lin was not dead, and he also brought the escaped Fu Zi. ”

Xun Yu waved his right hand, and the four wine jars placed in the corner of the wall were dragged over, slapped open the mud seal, and said with a smile: "When the float is a big white!"

The three of them also smiled, just lifted the wine jar and poured a big sip.

Cao Yelai smiled, "My senior brother is now in Shu Kingdom, nearby." ”

Jiang Yan suddenly spoke, "Could it be that the master of the Apocalypse?"

Cao Yelai smiled silently, Xun Yu looked at Wen Wei, and complained: "You old and dizzy, you sat together for a day, and you didn't recognize it?"

Wen Wei spread his hands, "I didn't know Mr. Carving Dragon well back then, not to mention his appearance now, who would have thought that he was the handsome Fu Lin back then!"

Xun Yu looked at Cao Yelai inquiringly, and Cao Yelai nodded, "It's not much different from a beggar." ”

"Really heroic!" Xun Yu praised a person from the bottom of his heart.

Cao Ye came and said: "I want to see my senior brother, but I am afraid of revealing my whereabouts, so I want to ask the adults to help cover up." ”

They are just talking about these great secrets here unscrupulously, and they are not worried, because there is Xun Yu, as the only three peaks of the Eight Realms in the world, as long as he doesn't want people to see or hear, others are no different from the blind and deaf.

Xun Yu nodded, "Then without further ado?"

Cao Yelai nodded, got up and said goodbye to Wen Wei and Jiang Yan.

In the hut, the sloppy man had already helped Fu Tianqi up and let him sit opposite him, "The reason why you are kneeling and listening is because this history is too heavy and terrifying, you must remember to keep it secret, it is about your life and the inheritance of Sixiang Mountain." ”

Fu Tianqi, who was still in shock, nodded solemnly.

Then, he told the history of Sixiang Mountain with Fu Tianqi, who gradually calmed down, "Sixiang Mountain is the authentic talisman of the world, the so-called four elephants are talismans, talismans, talismans, swords, and runes, although the rune sword is also one of the rune treasures, but because of its uniqueness and lethality, it is listed separately, and each elephant is supported by a person, the master of the rune is called the dragon, the lord of the rune treasure is called Xuanwu, the master of the rune sword is called Qingluan, and the lord of the rune array is embroidered tiger." More than 100 years ago, the ninth generation of the master of the rune treasure Xuanwu suddenly changed, too late to leave the inheritance, resulting in the severance of the inheritance, and then there was a genius to revitalize the rune treasure lineage, but for the sake of respect, the self-named Lingjiao, so the four elephants became carved dragons, Lingjiao, Qingluan, and embroidered tigers. ”

He gently rubbed Fu Tianqi's head, "Your master and I, my real name is Fu Lin, and I am the carved dragon of the Fu Qi lineage. Now in Sixiang Mountain, there are only two inheritances of embroidered tiger and Qingluan. ”

Fu Tianqi's brain regained its function and found a problem, "What about Lingjiao?"

The sloppy man's eyes looked out the window, as if he had a memory, "Dead, sixteen years ago, I died in Lingyun Pavilion with Ling Qingyun." ”