The moonlight is like silver, inside the Zhengyi Sect, the courtyard is deep, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance fills the entire mountain courtyard.

In the Sect Alchemy Division, an old man with a cang-haired beard opened a quaint box, and then looked up at Sect Master Wen Hua on the side with a solemn face.

"Sect Master, this Snow Sea Lingzhi is the only one in the world, do you really want to use it?"

Wen Hua sighed when he heard this, "Use it, this Lingzhi has been sealed for more than a thousand years, and if you keep it, the medicinal effect will be dissipated." ”

The old man also sighed, held the medicine box, and walked out.

After a while, Wen Wen walked in with a knife on his shoulder, "Dad, Brother Baizhu asked me to ask you, have you found the ancient book of the sealed sword." ”

Wen Hua blew his beard, glared and scolded: "What Baizhu brother, how can you be so big and small!"

Wen Wen tilted his head and glanced at it disapprovingly, "He looks about the same age as me, of course he is a brother." ”

Wen Hua was speechless for a while, but he didn't want to tell the matter of this Immortal Ancestor, and secretly said in his heart, "Everyone is more than a thousand years old, and I don't know how many generations are missing..."

Then Wen Hua no longer paid attention to this simple son and left.

In a courtyard, a homeless young man sat cross-legged on the ground, with a sharp sword in front of his knees.

The moonlight poured into the sword body like flowing water, and the dragon's head on the hilt of the sword slowly opened its eyes, and the divine light was clear.

The wandering young man stared at the sky and groaned leisurely:

Thousands of years, for me, it seems like a world away, but in the blink of an eye, I am no longer me, but you are still you.

The memories of the past have not been recovered, but even if the memories are retrieved, the people in the memories have long since turned into dust, after all, this is a thousand years...

There is a spirit in the sky, whining and roaring, wisps of divine light flow out, flying in the air, and a line of strong and powerful words appears:

Meaning the suffering and pain of the people,

Love the world with joy and joy.

The breeze blew, the handwriting drifted with the wind, and the homeless young man smiled, "Sure enough, you still have your heart in mind, do you want to go to the rivers and lakes?" ”

Tianzhong chanted softly to show his meaning.

Footsteps sounded, Wen Hua had already come to the courtyard, walked in front of the homeless youth, called "Ancestor", and then sat cross-legged on the ground, opposite the homeless youth.

Wen Hua took out an ancient book and handed it to the wandering youth, "This is the secret technique of sealing the sword from a thousand years ago, and it must be able to be used with the power of the ancestors." ”

The homeless young man tilted his head and looked helpless, "My memory has not been restored, and I can't read." ”

"Uh..."Wen Hua was stunned, "Then it will be up to the descendants to read it to the ancestor." ”

An old man and a young man, an ancestor and a descendant, sat opposite each other under this moonlit night.

Not long after, an ancient book that recorded the art of sealing the sword had been read by Wen Hua to the homeless youth.

Wen Hua cast an inquiring glance at the homeless youth, and the homeless youth nodded, "Understood."

Wen Hua's eyes were full of surprise, "The ancestor is worthy of being a god who has survived for thousands of years, but after hearing it once, he knows it in his heart. ”

The homeless young man turned his head in embarrassment and pursed his lips, "I'm still a person, not a god..."

After that, the homeless young man began to close his eyes and concentrate, and comprehended the rules of heaven and earth...

I saw that in the void, the power of the runes was faintly visible, and the wandering young man waved his hands, and his fingertips flipped the seal, leading the beating runes, arranged in an indescribable sequence, and then little by little, poured into the sword body of Tianzhong.

"Woooooooooo

With the influx of rune power, Tianzong continued to tremble slightly, wailing, unwilling to be sealed.

When the last string of runes poured into the back of the sword, the eyes on the head of the Heavenly Dragon were full of unwillingness, and they slowly closed their eyes.

"Whew...."

The wandering young man let out a sigh, looked down at the Tianzong in front of his knee, and said in a deep voice: "Now, it is just an ordinary sword, unless it drinks my blood, even if it is broken, it will not awaken. ”

Wen Hua shook his head and sighed, "Such a divine soldier, why is the ancestor?"

The homeless young man smiled, "In today's world environment, it is not suitable for birth, nor is it suitable for me. ”

After saying that, he handed Tianzong to Wen Hua, "Take it to your son, he is very suitable for this sword." ”

Wen Hua looked solemn, and took the Tianzong with both hands, "Xie Ancestor."

The homeless young man waved his hand indifferently, "You helped to treat my friend, and this sword can be regarded as a thank you for it." ”

Wen Hua's eyes were full of admiration, and he hurriedly said, "In the matter of the ancestor, the descendants should do their best to help, and the ancestor does not need to say thank you." ”

The homeless young man seemed to think of something, and then said: "Your son seems to be very upright, it is best not to enter the mortal world, now in troubled times, it is easy to cause trouble." ”

Wen Hua nodded, "Old Ancestor, Ah Wen is indeed suitable for entering and exiting the mortal world, and now the Zhengyi Sect is also blocking the mountain gate, and there is no way to escape from the world." ”

The wandering young man reached into his arms, took out the scroll he got from the tomb of Emperor Zong, and handed it to Wen Hua, "Let's see if there is a way to figure out the meaning on the scroll." ”

Wen Hua took the scroll and spread it out, followed by moonlight, staring at the quaint words on it...

"This is an ancient script, and it was only used before the time of the emperor. ”

The homeless young man smiled, "Heh, you're quite knowledgeable. ”

"Later generations do not care about foreign affairs and have been immersed in ancient books and scriptures. ”

The wandering young man pondered and muttered, "Perhaps, this is the will of heaven, and it is up to you to interpret this scroll today." ”

Wen Hua squinted his eyes and continued to look at the scroll, there were only a few numbers on the scroll, and Wen Hua read it softly, "Forty-nine spirit arrays, trapped in the spiritual veins of the Middle Earth, people in the future are not allowed to move." ”

After reading these few sentences, Wen Hua returned the scroll to the homeless youth.

The homeless young man took the scroll, his eyes full of puzzlement, "Just a few words?"

Wen Hua nodded, "Just these few sentences, the name of the writer --- Liuying on the scroll. ”

"Who is it, male or female?"

"He is the first emperor of the Emperor's era and the founder of the Guanshi Taoist Sect, as for whether it is a man or a woman, it is too old to know. ”

The wandering young man shook his head, "Guanshi Dao Sect? ”

Wen Hua explained: "From the historical origin, including our Zhengyi Sect, the forty-nine sects in Middle Earth all belong to the Guanshi Taoist Sect. ”

The homeless young man listened to Wen Hua's words, thought for a moment, and stood up, under the moonlight, his figure seemed a little ethereal, and Wen Hua also saw a little blurred.

Wen Hua also stood up and said suspiciously: "I don't know where the ancestor got this scroll from. ”

"Emperor Zong's Mausoleum" The homeless young man replied lightly.

Wen Hua was shocked when he heard this, the ancestor had entered the Mausoleum of the Emperor?

"Yes, I brought this scroll from there. ”

Wen Hua was amazed, over the years, there have been many people who have entered the tomb of Emperor Zong, but unfortunately no one has been able to come out alive.

The homeless young man smiled, "Of course you can't get out, there is a monster inside, and everyone who goes in has been eaten by him." ”

"What does the monster that the ancestor said look like?"

"Nine big snakes, one is alive, and the other eight are still stone statues, a hundred feet long. ”

When Wen Hua heard this, he muttered in confusion: "Hundreds of zhang long, only the desolate beasts in ancient times can take this form. ”

"However, according to ancient books, all the wild beasts entered the fairy world in ancient times, and they were not seen in the mortal world. ”

The wandering young man was shocked when he heard this, and muttered, "Immortal creatures...".

Wen Hua looked worried, and said in a deep voice: "This kind of foreign body, if it is born, will definitely not be able to withstand the current end of the law Middle Earth. ”

The homeless young man pondered for a moment, and then said to Wen Hua:

"Between heaven and earth, there is a restoration of spiritual energy, and Middle-earth may suffer great changes, so you can do it yourself. ”

When Wen Hua heard this, he couldn't help but look at the homeless young man in shock, and he didn't know why he said this.

The homeless youth smiled, "After a thousand years, I can't fit into this world. ”

After that, the figure of the wandering young man disappeared in place, and in the sky, his faint voice floated, "Her hand, you can do your best, you don't have to force it." ”

Wen Hua bowed to the night sky, said goodbye to his young ancestor again, and said in a deep voice: "Future generations understand."

At dawn on the second day, Wen Wen, dressed in blue, held the sky vertical in his hand, and swayed wantonly in the courtyard.

The sound of breaking through the sky, clanging and roaring, Wen Wen put away his sword and stood, looking at the sword in his hand, he couldn't put it down.

At this moment, a woman with a beautiful face, with a big belly, stood outside the courtyard gate, clapping her hands and praised, "Uncle is good at knife skills." ”

Wen Wen looked back, but saw that it was his cousin Wen Cheng and his cousin A Qin.

Wen Cheng said with a smile: "I heard from the next person, you haven't slept at night, and you are dancing the sword here." ”

Wen Wen scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Hehe, this sword is so good, I like it very much as soon as I get it." ”

"The sword has been given to you, why do you want to think about this moment, go and rest, I will take your sister-in-law to yo-yo corner. ”

After saying that, Wen Cheng helped his wife Aqin and walked out, Wen Wen seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted: "Cousin!"

Wen Cheng looked back, "What's wrong?"

"Dad said that if my sister-in-law is free, I will go and talk to that woman"

"Oh, is she awake?"

"Well, I woke up in the morning. ”

Wen Cheng heard this and nodded, "Okay, got it." ”

Ah Qin couldn't help but look at Wen Cheng suspiciously, "What kind of woman is it?"

Wen Cheng also shook his head, "I don't know very well, anyway, since he is the one saved by the sect master, he will naturally not be a bad person." ”

Ah Qin smiled, "Well, then you can take me now, I also want to see what that woman looks like." ”

Wen Cheng looked doting and nodded, "Okay."

After a short time, Wen Cheng supported his wife Aqin and walked to the courtyard where Lian Ling lived.

Lian Ling, who woke up, was stunned because of the homeless youth's farewell, leaning against the door, in a daze.

And the moment Ah Qin saw Lian Ling, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly covered it up.

Ah Qin looked at Wen Cheng and squeezed out a smile, "Ah Cheng, I'll go talk to her, you're a man, don't go in, come and pick me up after an hour." ”

Wen Cheng glanced at Lian Ling in the courtyard, only to see that her face was pale, her hands were wrapped in bandages, and she thought that she was also seriously injured, so she watched Ah Qin enter the courtyard with confidence.

Ah Qin turned around and waved his hand at Wen Cheng, signaling him to leave quickly, Wen Cheng smiled, waved his hand as well, and then turned around and left.

When Ah Qin walked in front of Lian Ling, Lian Ling also woke up from a daze, looking at Ah Qin walking towards him, but he didn't see the slightest surprise.

Ah Qin held her stomach and bowed to Lian Ling, "See the Holy Maiden."

Lian Ling smiled, "Okay, you're all a mother, come, go into the house and sit." ”

Ah Qin looked a little nervous, "Subordinate, subordinate don't dare." ”

Seeing that Ah Qin was so nervous, Lian Ling was a little surprised, so he explained aloud, "I just came here by chance, I didn't come here to look for you on purpose, you don't have to be nervous." ”

When Ah Qin heard this, her heart was relieved and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, okay, come in and sit, I have a broken hand, I can't help you. ”

Ah Qin noticed that his boss seemed to be seriously injured, so he walked towards the house and asked, "How could the holy woman be so seriously injured?"

Lian Ling shook his head and looked at Ah Qin with a smile, "It's okay, it's you, this year, here, are you doing well." ”

When Ah Qin heard this, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and she replied lightly, "Ah Qin, you are doing well." ”

However, as soon as he said this, Ah Qin realized something and looked at Lian Ling with a nervous expression.

Lian Ling couldn't help but be a little speechless, "Why are you so nervous when you see me." ”

Ah Qin hesitated a little, not knowing how to answer.

Even Ling didn't want to continue to ask, walked to Ah Qin and squatted down, and put his ear on Ah Qin's stomach, "Hehe, how old is the child." ”

Ah Qin still looked a little nervous, and replied softly, "It's been almost six months."

Lian Ling stood up and looked at Ah Qin, there seemed to be brilliance in his eyes, and he said softly: "Raise your child well, don't let him be like me..."

Ah Qin raised her head and looked at Lian Ling blankly, "Holy Maiden...."

Even Ling sat down on the side, looking at Ah Qin, who was already a mother, and was full of emotion.

said with a wry smile: "You know, when I was four years old, I lost my father and mother, and it was my sister who saved me." ”

Ah Qin also lowered his head, with tears in his eyes, and said resentfully:

"The subordinates understand that everyone in our Lingyang Sect has been picked up by the sect leader from the troubled times, and Ah Qin will not forget that his life belongs to the sect leader.... ”

Lian Ling was shocked when he heard this, looked at Aqin's belly, which was six months pregnant, and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, your life is your own." ”

Ah Qin looked at Lian Ling in surprise, "Holy Maiden...".

Lian Ling smiled, "I can see that you are no longer an assassin now, but a wife, one, a mother. ”

Ah Qin, who looked nervous, didn't hear the clue in these words--you are no longer an assassin now.

Ah Qin, who was thought of by Dao Po, burst into tears instantly, stood up from the seat, knelt on the ground with difficulty, and sobbed secretly; Guilty, it was Ah Qin, who betrayed the sect leader. ”

Lian Ling was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly said, "You get up quickly...".

Ah Qin was unmoved, still crying in a low voice.

"Alas, if you don't get up again, you just want me to help you up. ”

Lian Ling walked to Ah Qin's side, and as he spoke, he bent his arms with difficulty to help Ah Qin.

Seeing this, Ah Qin hurriedly got up, "The holy woman is injured...".

Lian Ling comforted softly: "I know, you are afraid that your sister will know about you, but you are my subordinate, my sister will not ask about you, I don't say it, she will not remember you, don't worry." ”

When Ah Qin heard this, she burst into tears, "Thank you, Holy Maiden."

Lian Ling smiled helplessly, "You, don't cry, wipe it quickly, wait for your husband to see it, and think you've been bullied." ”

Wen Cheng, who was wandering outside the hospital, also had a lot of thoughts in his heart at the moment, and Ah Qin's sentence "Uncle has good knife skills" made him suspicious.

Wen Cheng secretly felt sorry in his heart: Ah Qin doesn't know martial arts, how can he see that Ah Wen is a sword technique, not a sword technique.

On the other side, in the Zhengyi Sect Hall, Wen Hua was entertaining two guests.

It was Jing Ao and Jing Ru brother and sister who visited Zhengyi.

Wen Hua looked at Jing Ru, full of the elder's loving smile, "Miss Jing Ru, Ling Zun Jing Sect Master, it's been good lately." ”

Jing Ru was also smiling, "Thank you Uncle Wen for your concern, Daddy, he's fine, but he's busy." ”

Wen Hua smiled and exclaimed: "Hehe, the heart of a girl, innocent, Jinglan is blessed." ”

Wen Hua only cared about chatting with Jing Ru with a smile, and deliberately put Jing Ao aside, not talking about serious things, which made Jing Ao, who was sitting next to him, angry.

At this time, Wen Cheng, who was dressed in blue, with a heavenly column in his waist, walked in with a big grin, "Dad, you find this sword book for me, I can't use my thunder sword technique with a sword." ”

Wen Hua couldn't help frowning, "Don't you see that I'm meeting guests, reckless, like something!"

Wen Wen realized that there were guests in the hall, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and nodded with a smile to Jing Ao and Jing Ru who were present.

When he saw Jing Ru dressed in yellow, he couldn't help but be stunned, and Jing Ru, who was present, also cast a curious look at this young master of the Wen family, who was dressed in blue and was chic and straightforward.

The two stared at each other, then quickly separated, each blushing and turning his head to look to the side.

And Jing Ao's gaze fell on the Tianzong on Wen Wen's waist...

The hilt of the dragon's head, the tongue is stuck out as a sword, and the sword is sharp... Jing Ao saw that it was almost like a harazi was about to flow out.

Wen Hua had no choice but to introduce the two brothers and sisters who came to visit: "This is the dog, Wen Wen; ”

Hearing this, Wen Wen turned to the two of them and saluted, "Wen Wen, welcome the two guests to visit Zhengyi." ”

Between the words, he didn't dare to look at the woman in yellow in the seat, and Jing Ru didn't dare to raise his head and look at the young man in blue standing in front of him.

Jing Ao also got up and arched his hand towards Wen Wen: "Zhongyuan Sect Jing Ao, I came to visit rashly, and I disturbed you. ”

After saying that, Jing Ao skimmed Jing Ru, who was still sitting still, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, why did her sister, who has always been knowledgeable, suddenly not understand etiquette so much.

Helpless, Jing Ao had no choice but to gently step on Jing Ru's feet.

Jingru reacted at this time, and when people greeted her, she was still sitting still, which was a little rude.

So he looked up at Wen Wen, blushed, and said softly: "Zhongyuan Sect, Jingru, I have seen Young Master Wen." ”

Wen Wen looked at the quiet Jingru, and for some reason, he was a little ashamed, and couldn't help but respond incoherently, "Hehe, I've seen it, I've seen it." Then he was embarrassed and at a loss.

Wen Hua, who was sitting on the top of the main hall, had a black head, and said in his heart: What is this...

Wen Hua coughed lightly and said to Wen Wen, "Ah Wen, sit down, have a good chat with the Jing brothers and sisters, you are all peers, don't be restrained, I'll deal with some things first." ”

Then he arched his hand at the Jing brothers and sisters, "I'll forgive me for missing for a while." ”

With that, he walked away.

Jing Ao couldn't help but pout, and said in his heart: This old man, Tie Xin doesn't talk about anything serious at all.

Wen Wen watched his father go away, opened his mouth, and wanted to say that he couldn't greet him, but unfortunately Wen Hua seemed to have slipped away intentionally, and the soles of his feet were like oil, and he walked really fast.

Wen Wen was helpless, looked at Jing Ao, but didn't know what to say, so he had to laugh twice, and then looked at Jing Ru intentionally or unintentionally, and happened to meet Jing Ru's gaze again.

The two of them looked at each other again, and each blushed again and lowered his head.

On the contrary, Jing Ao is outgoing by nature and seems to be more talkative.

"Brother Wen, the vast Middle Earth, the name of Sect Master Wen, the god of fire Wen Hua, is well known to everyone, presumably Brother Wen's skills are also blue. ”

Wen Wen couldn't help but be a little stunned, "Fire God Wen Hua, is this my father?"

Jing Ao couldn't help but have a black line in his head, and said in his heart: It's not about your father, but also about my father.

Wen Wen scratched his head and looked apologetic, "That, I really don't know, my father still has such a name." ”

Jing Ao was a little curious, "Why, Ling Zun's past, didn't you mention it to you Brother Wen at all?"

Wen Wen shook his head, "My father, in addition to scolding me for being stupid, he just scolded me for being stupid, and he didn't let me go down the mountain casually, alas, I grew up so big that I didn't have any knowledge at all." ”

Jing Ru, who was originally listening quietly with her head down, couldn't help but raise her head and look straight at Wen Wen.

But in my heart, I was pondering: It turns out that he, like me, is trapped and locked in his home, without freedom...

Chapter 47: The End

I'm very happy.,Now it's starting to enter the stage of Liuying's favorite plot.;Two people with the same situation.,And similar hearts.,Their fate.,Maybe it's in the dark.,God's arrangement.。

Liuying has written two pairs of CP.,Both are tragic endings.,Ah Jing and Red Tiger,Absolute Illusion and Ah Qing;So this time between Jingru and Wen Wen,Can it end up with laughter?,Mina-san might as well guess.,And then write a chapter review.,When the plot arrives.,Liu-chan will give a reward to those who guess correctly.。