The top of the White Spirit Tower: Lingwan Chapter

As soon as the old man entered the house, he walked towards Mo Qiunian, sat down unceremoniously, took off his pointed hat, dusted off the snowflakes and put them back on.

Mo Qiunian looked at him suspiciously, there was obviously an empty table on the side, why did this person sit at his own table, but what he didn't notice was that after the old man entered the house, the store became quiet, and there was still the sound of eating, but now there was no sound, only the sound of his own breathing could be heard.

The blue eyes penetrated through the bottom of his heart, Mo Qiunian couldn't feel it, Xiao Shu could see it clearly, this old man was not an ordinary old man, the spiritual power contained in his body was terrifying, and he was not looking at Mo Qiunian, but looking directly at himself through Mo Qiunian's eyes.

"It's so much smaller than I thought. ”

Mo Qiunian's sea of knowledge, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was the white-haired old man.

"Peeping into other people's minds like this is not in line with the style of this kid's imaginary spiritual priest. Xiao Shu was not surprised at all, since this old man entered the house, he felt a great pressure, presumably it was the spiritual priest that Mo Qiunian had in mind.

"Spirits?haha, since the end of that era, where are there any spirits in the Void Spirit Realm, just some old immortals who have been struggling to find the way. The old man laughed self-deprecatingly.

"You're here to find me?" Xiao Shu asked.

"I know that you are not from the Void Spirit Realm, and you will not be a person from the Immortal Dao or the Ghost Dao Abyss, they are very shrewd, since the Void Spirit Realm was banned, they will never come here again, this realm has become a backwater. The old man said.

"You're saying that my current state is because of the ban on the Ethereal Spirit Realm?" Xiao Shu asked after thinking for a moment.

"Actually, I thought it was just a legend at first, after all, it's been too long, and most of them are stories made up by people, but later I learned that these legends are all based on evidence, but your state is not the same as in the record. The old man said.

"What's the difference?"

"Legend has it that after the ban on the Void Spirit Realm, if people from the outside world want to come here, they will burn their bodies, leaving only the soul in the belly of the pregnant woman, since birth, they will forget everything in the past, and completely become a person in the Void Spirit Realm, I call it a fan in the womb, but what I don't understand is why you can keep yourself and separate the soul?" the old man asked puzzled.

Xiao Shu subconsciously glanced at the rosary in his hand, he didn't remember anything at the beginning, he stayed in the sea of Mo Qiunian in a chaotic way for an unknown amount of time, and now it seems that he didn't become Mo Qiunian, it was really thanks to this string of rosaries.

"It's a pity that although you can keep your soul independent, you can't do without this child's knowledge, and you are locked up here. The old man said with a smirk.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Shu asked rhetorically.

"Maybe I can help you," the old man explained.

"Why do you want to help me, an outsider?" Xiao Shu didn't believe what he said, there was nothing good about coming and going uninvited, why should he help himself, an outsider.

"If you're a fan in the womb, I may not be able to help, but in your current state, I have a way to let you out. The old man said.

......

The two talked for a long time, but in the outside world for a moment, even Mo Qiunian didn't notice it, he just saw the old man sit down and glanced at himself.

At this time, the girl just now finally brought the food.

"Tsuki...... Mr. Yu, how did you have time to come here?"

As soon as the girl saw the bar, the plate in the bar was thrown away, and her eyes were full of stars, this old man was none other than the Lord of Lingwan, one of the greatest spiritual warriors, Yu, legend has it that he lived even longer than the history of the North Ye Kingdom, and it is rumored that it is precisely because of his existence that the other races are in awe of the human race, and they dare not enslave and slaughter at will.

"I'm not here to try Jasmine's new dish, the last time I remembered was spicy lemon pie, I quite like that flavor, what's this week?" asked with a smile.

"Do you like it? Then I'll include it in the regular dishes, you can come and eat it often, absolutely free!"

Jasmine said in surprise, she almost forgot about Mo Qiunian on the side, until Mo Qiunian pulled her sleeve and reacted, apologized again and again, put the food and knives and forks in her hands neatly on the table, and waved her hand before leaving, signaling that he could come often.

"You're Lingwan's teacher?"

Mo Qiunian asked cautiously, judging from the title and reaction of the jasmine just now, the old man in front of him is a person from Lingwan nine times out of ten, and his status is not low, he must be a legendary spirit priest.

Before she could answer, Jasmine brought two more glasses of fresh juice.

"Teacher Yu, you don't have to pay, I'm in for a treat. Jasmine said with a grin.

"Thank you. He smiled politely and nodded.

"And that ......" Jasmine tugged at the corner of her clothes with some twists, hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you come more when you have time." ”

"What, let me give you free publicity?"

Laughing and debunking Jasmine's little bit of caution, it is true that if he comes often, as long as he is seen, it can have the effect of spreading the word and driving the business of the restaurant.

"It's not what you say, I'm just ...... It's just that I hope you can give me a little advice on new dishes to be introduced every week. Jasmine hastily denied it, though she did have the mind to do so.

"I'll come when I'm free. He said with a smile.

As soon as Jasmine left, she whispered to Mo Qiunian, "You actually ordered her new dish, I was curious last time, it was that spicy lemon pie, do you know how peculiar that taste is?"

Mo Qiunian shook his head.

"That's probably the scariest thing I've ever tasted in my life. As soon as he recalled the feeling of entering the mouth at that time, he sweated on his forehead, and the indescribable wonderful taste was really unbearable for ordinary people.

Mo Qiunian slowly lowered his head to look at the dish in front of him, he hadn't paid attention to it just now, but now he looked at it, what the hell was this, why there were so many fish heads in the cake, and then looked at the card attached to the side, 'Looking up at the starry sky pie'.

Looking at the dead fish head on the pie with palpitations, he patted Mo Qiunian's shoulder and said, "Maybe it tastes good, do you want to try it." ”

Mo Qiunian shook his head vigorously and pushed away the starry sky sect in front of him, but he was still very hungry and could only drink the juice in large gulps.

"You're not a student here, are you, why did you come to Lingwan?" asked Yu knowingly.

"My parents were killed, and I'm still being hunted down, so I have nowhere to go but to come here to find my sister. Mo Qiunian said truthfully, and when he thought of it, tears began to roll in his eyes.

"What's your sister's name?"

"Mo Ling'er. ”

"What about after you find her?" asked Tsune.

“...... I do not know. ”

Mo Qiunian was stunned, he had never thought about this problem, what should he do after finding his sister, let her take revenge? But he didn't even know who the enemy was.

Yu Shen pondered for a moment and said, "Do you want to stay in Lingwan and be a student here?" I don't dare to guarantee anything else, but those who are chasing and killing you will definitely not dare to chase here." ”

Mo Qiunian was first surprised, and then disappointed, he couldn't sense spiritual power at all, which was impossible to pass Ling Wan's test and assessment.

"I can't cultivate the spiritual path, I can't even learn the most basic. Mo Qiunian said dejectedly.

"If you mean that you can't sense spiritual power, maybe I will have a way, of course, I don't guarantee that it will be successful, if you fail, I suggest that you study the Department of Literature, although it may not be in line with your wishes, but you don't look down on the Department of Literature, many ministers of the Northern Ye Kingdom are from this department. He said with a smile.

"Really!?" Mo Qiunian asked in disbelief.

"If I lie to you, let the gods punish me for eating this stargazing sect for the rest of my life. He laughed.

......

Mo Qiunian followed Yu out of the shopping street and walked towards the White Spirit Pagoda.

I didn't think it was from a distance, but when I got close to it, I realized that this tower was really tall, taller than any building in the North Wind City, and the white tower body seemed to blend into the wind and snow in the sky, hazy and psychedelic, and there was no ice and snow on the steps surrounding both sides, as if it was blocked by an invisible force.

The two of them did not go down the steps to the first floor, but came directly to the middle of the steps on both sides, and the originally solid tower body suddenly fluctuated like the surface of the water, and they stepped into it and disappeared from Mo Qiunian's sight.

It's clear that it's still a dead end just now, how can you ......

Mo Qiunian reached out in surprise and leaned forward, but was directly dragged in.

In another world, it was pitch black all around, only a faint light above his head made Mo Qiunian barely see the things around him, the white railing was in a circle, and there were closed stones on the top and under his feet, if he didn't hold on to the railing, Mo Qiunian felt that he would fall down at any time.

"It's a little gadget I made, and it's pretty good, I call it a ladder. He snapped his fingers.

The white points of light were like fireflies flying, more and more, surrounding him, expelling the darkness in front of him, the cloud ladder slowly rose, the speed became faster and faster, and those points of light illuminated the surroundings, at this time Mo Qiunian saw clearly that the surroundings were not as big as he imagined, but a vertical circular passage, and the walls were carved with all kinds of patterns and words.

As the ladder rose higher and higher, its speed gradually decreased, and finally stopped in front of a small door.

"Actually, I don't like to live so tall, it's inconvenient to get in and out when I'm old. He pushed open the door and led Mo Qiunian to his room, the room at the top of the White Spirit Tower.

The room is very simple, a table, a chair, on both sides of the door are rows of bookshelves that are two or three meters high, some of the books are even wider than Mo Qiunian's palm, the flames in the fireplace dispel the cold of the north, and the floor-to-ceiling windows that surround it are not covered at all, and the scene of the North Wind City is in full view.

But what attracted Mo Qiunian's attention the most was a crystal ball placed on the table, inside was a delicate city, the same optimus pillar of light, the same wind and snow, it was the North Wind City.