Chapter 618: The Old Man of the Ancestral Hall

Facing the door of the ancestral hall is a huge and incomparably large case, the wood of the entire hall seems to be golden silk nanmu, only the table seems to be the legendary Kunlun sacred wood, the pale yellow wood is not brushed with any gold paint, reflecting a faint golden light in the candlelight.

This table alone, carried out and sold for money, the price will be terrifying astronomical.

There are two incense burners on the case, one large and one small, the big one is like a three-legged bronze tripod, and there are three arm-thick, four or five feet long dragon head incense sticks inserted on it, and it is estimated that this thick dragon head incense will not be burned in three or five months.

In front of the big incense burner, there is a smaller incense burner, which is filled with about half of the fine Zen incense, and the curling green smoke gathers on the roof, forming a faint smoke, surging gently, as if the soul of the ancestors of Cangyunmen is really inhaling these incense breaths.

Yun Qiyou didn't see anyone in the ancestral hall, and the person who spoke just now didn't seem to be there.

She didn't care, walked straight to the god case, took out three fine Zen incense sticks from the oiled paper bag next to the incense burner, lit them on the candle flame, and then stood on her chest with both hands of incense, bowed three times respectfully to the spiritual position of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and finally inserted the three fine Zen incense sticks in her hand into the small incense burner on the god case.

When she finished all this meticulously, suddenly the deep voice sounded again, saying, "I remember you, you are Yun Qiyou." ”

Yun Qiyou turned around, and after seeing a yellow cloth curtain on the side of the ancestral hall, an old man who couldn't tell whether it was an old man or a wife walked out, with a rickety waist, a black dagger knife in his right hand, and a half-carved god spirit card in his left hand, and his cloudy eyes looked at Yun Qiyou quietly.

He remembered Yun Qiyou, Yun Qiyou also remembered him, he didn't know what his name was, he didn't know whether he was a man or a woman, when he first came to the ancestral hall ten years ago, this person was here, and when he came five years ago, he was still here.

It's still old and almost dead, but it doesn't seem like he can die.

The old man who was guarding the ancestral hall of the patriarch slowly walked in front of Yun Qiyou, and said: "No one has come to this place for a long, long time, the incense used to be quite prosperous, and in the past hundred and ten years, I heard that Cangyun Gate has grown strong, and no one has come to worship these dead people." ”

Yun Qiyou glanced at the half-engraved spirit position in the old man's hand and said, "What are you doing? ”

The old man grinned and said, "It's going to be used, it's not a bad thing to carve a few more spiritual bits, this thing would rather have more reserves than not find it when you use it, are you right?"

This is a strange old man, a strange old man with no identity background.

Finally, a guest came tonight, the old man seemed to be a little happy, dragged a small stove from the side, and there was tea boiling on it, he motioned for Yun Qiyou to sit on the futon, and poured a cup of tea for Yun Qiyou.

Yun Qiyou took it, sniffed lightly between his noses, and said with some surprise: "Southern Xinjiang black tea? ”

The old man babbled and said, "Jingshui teaches a good disciple, and he can smell bitter tea, which is amazing." ”

Yun Qiyou said: "Although my master is very accomplished in tea art, but never drink this kind of bitter tea, two years ago I met an old man of Cangyunmen, stayed with his old man for a few months, he old man likes to drink this kind of tea very much, I also learned from him that this bitter tea comes from the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang. ”

The old man suddenly said: "I see, bitter and sweet, some people don't understand this truth, so they like fragrant tea without too much bitterness, only some elderly people, will like bitter tea, not tea, but this life is bitter." ”

Yun Qiyou didn't drink the tea in the cup, sniffed it a few times and gently put it beside him, listening to the old man's words, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be other meanings in the old man's words. It was as if he had experienced great hardships in his life.

When the old man saw Yun Qiyou looking at him, he suddenly laughed hoarsely a few times, and said: "Your heart is very chaotic, and you come to the back mountain alone late at night, is there a happy thing, look at your age, you are in the cardamom years, and your love is beginning to open, you are troubled by the love of your children, right?"

Yun Qiyou was stunned for a moment, then a trace of pain crossed his eyes, and said, "How did you see it?"

The old man smiled: "I have also been young, and I understand the thoughts of children more or less, of course, the most important thing is this dust-cutting sword on your body, it is said that this sword contains a terrifying curse, a terrifying curse about the love between men and women." ”

Yun Qiyou was really taken aback at this time, she knew very well that even her master didn't know about the curse of slashing dust and Wufeng, how could this old man guarding the ancestral hall of the ancestor know the secret of this sword?

The old man suddenly said mysteriously, "Do you know the true secret of this sword?"

Yun Qiyou shook his head and said, "The real secret?"

The old man said: "This sword contains a big secret, this secret in the entire Cangyun Gate, few people know, four thousand years ago, Cangyunzi Patriarch gave this sword to his only female disciple Qingluan Fairy, Qingluan relied on this sword to defeat Yue's Yin, but then she sealed this sword in the sword pool, and left a word, Cangyunmen is not in a life and death crisis, not to unlock this sword seal, this sword is at the bottom of the sword pool, it has been sealed for more than three thousand years. Until eight hundred years ago, Cangyun declined, in order to revive the prestige of Cangyun, the thirty-fourth generation of Cangyunmen unlocked the seal of this sword, and welcomed this sword, since then in the eight hundred years, this sword has three masters, but each master has not lived to be two hundred years old, you are the fourth generation of masters after unlocking the seal, be careful, although the power of this sword is unique in the world, its killing intent is also unstoppable. ”

Yun Qiyou suddenly got up and said, "What do you mean by this?"

The old man said: "Everyone thinks that the dust is an immortal soldier who is not born in the world, but it is actually wrong, otherwise why did Qingluan seal this sword back then? Qingluan's cultivation is not as good as Yue's Yin, why can he defeat Yue's Yin in the end? All the secrets are in the dust cutting sword, Yujizi, as the head of Cangyun, he knows this secret, when he passed you on the dust, didn't he tell you that this sword is actually the world's number one fierce demon sword?"

"Nonsense!"

Yun Qi said these two words coldly, and then turned to leave.

But the old man's voice slowly came out from the ancestral hall behind him, and said, " The resentful couple of the three lives and the seventh generation, the reincarnation of 9,900 years, the dust and Wufeng drank countless blood on the day the sword was completed, and then the fairy thought of the demon, holding this sword to kill the world, in order to increase the power of this sword, Su Qinglian integrated the seven-star black crystal inherited by the evil god and Xu Xiaoya's descendants into the dust, so that the magic power of the dust was greatly increased, and the magic power was sealed in the body of the dust sword, and the seal has begun to be unstable, once the magic breaks through the seal, you will be doomed, and you will fall into Yama forever! The evil magic of the seven-star black crystal is not something you can resist, remember, remember!"

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