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Chapter 662: See Number Seven Again

The old man put down the half-carved spiritual position in his hand, and slowly stood up from the futon, looking at Yun Qiyou in front of him with a playful and mocking look.

He said: "The world is so big, how can you imagine, when I am sensible, the dust in your hand has not yet been born, do you want to know the origin of the dust and Wufeng? ”

Yun Qiyou's face changed rapidly, and she felt that the old man was not lying, at this moment, there seemed to be an extraordinary temperament in the old man's cloudy eyes.

Yun Qiyou said word by word: "Do you know Ghost Yunwen?"

The old man seemed a little surprised, but then suddenly said: "It was Xuan Ying who told you that the words on the Dust Chopping and Bladeless Swords are ancient Ghost Cloud Scripts, right? She can recognize the Ghost Cloud Script, and the only person in the world who can really interpret the Ghost Cloud Script may be the High Priest of the Elf Clan, I don't know the Ghost Cloud Script, but I know who the person who forged the two swords of Wu Feng and Cutting Dust was in the first place." ”

"Impossible, impossible, the twin swords have been circulating in the world for nine thousand nine hundred years, and even Xuan Ying doesn't know, how can you know the refiner who cast this double sword?"

"She is a woman, surnamed Zhu, I forgot what her name is, I only remember her surname Zhu, the reason why I can remember her surname is because her ancestors are Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang, the legends of the Shushan Sword School. You shouldn't have heard the names of these two people, Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang were the same brothers and sisters of the evil god, after the evil god left the world, he passed the position of the head of Shushan to Zhu Gou, and he is also the most powerful person in the world in the hundreds of years after the evil god. The Dust Slashing Sword and the Bladeless Sword were refined by the descendants of Zhu Gou and Lu Linlang, I know that's all, as for why the woman surnamed Zhu refined these two swords back then, and why the old man deduced that these two swords would entangle the three lives and seven lives after thousands of years of reincarnation, I don't know. ”

Yun Qiyou's face changed instantly, and he said after a while: "What you said is true?"

The old man said, "Do I have any reason to deceive you? I told you the origin of the twin swords, and as for the other secrets, you can go and find the high priest of the elf clan, she should be able to unlock the secret of the ghost cloud." ”

Yun Qiyou said: "Why are you telling this?"

The old man smiled: "Hehe, because I also want to know what the ghost cloud text represents, the reincarnation of the old man who has to deduce it desperately for a hundred years of self-damage and longevity must contain a huge secret, maybe it is still a secret related to the safety of the world." ”

Yun Qiyou said: "What are you from, why should I believe your words?"

The old man suddenly waved his hand, and the faint green smoke from the three fine Zen incense sticks that Yun Qi had just pointed out suddenly began to change, and a word seemed to be formed above the incense burner, an ancient text.

Yun Qiyou frowned and looked at the text condensed by green smoke, she felt that this text was a little familiar, but it seemed to be very different from the current text, she was different from Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan liked ancient and strange things, so Ye Xiaochuan knew a lot of ancient seal characters, and he was completely self-taught, Yun Qiyou only knew the big seal script that was stereotyped 20,000 years ago at most, and he didn't dabble in the ancient seal script.

When she left, she came to the ancestral hall with mixed feelings, and left with even more complicated feelings, and when she left the ancestral hall, the old man said the last sentence, "Don't tell anyone about tonight." ”

The bonfire party in the back mountain was held until late at night, and after the time came, everyone flew away in the drunken sky, and dozens of fat chickens were wiped out by them, among which Wangcai and Xiaochi contributed the most, one person and one fox, and almost one-third of the chickens were contracted.

Ye Xiaochuan's alcohol consumption has been increasing day by day in recent years, drinking with Xiaotu's old monkey all day long, it is difficult to practice a good amount of wine, and after a few bubbles of urine, the alcohol is basically gone.

Everyone was very happy tonight, Ye Xiaochuan was no exception, but he was still very righteous, carrying a flower chicken in his arms that had not been pried open and the mud had not been opened, and after returning to the front mountain, he saw that everyone went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers, and he slipped away quietly.

On the Qingluan Pavilion, Yun Qiyou had just returned from the ancestral hall, her mood was very complicated, and she couldn't sleep, so she habitually came to the Qingluan Pavilion alone, she thought about the words of the old man in the ancestral hall tonight, although she didn't believe that the old man was an immortal old monster, but she still used charcoal to write the ancient text she saw in the ancestral hall on the wooden pillar in front of her.

What does this word mean?

Intuition told her that the old man's name and origin were all blind, but this word was true.

Suddenly, a head poked in from above Qingluan Pavilion, and said with a smile: "Why don't you sleep at night, and you are in a daze alone?"

Yun Qiyou's face changed, and when he looked up, he was stunned for a moment, only to see Ye Xiaochuan's head hanging down, looking at him with a smile.

She said, "Why are you, I heard that you have recently become a stinky monkey?"

Ye Xiaochuan turned over and entered the Qingluan Pavilion and said: "I have hidden this matter from others, can I still hide it from you? Don't make fun of me, today I and Baili they ate called flower chicken in the back mountain, thinking that you like to eat this bite, I brought you one just after the end, and it is still hot." ”

Ye Xiaochuan took out an ugly lump of mud from his arms and stuffed it into Yun Qiyou's hand.

Yun Qiyou's body shook slightly, this man had been thinking about himself. For a while, I had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.

Damn, I had already decided to cut off the love thread, why did this guy come to provoke himself?

Ye Xiaochuan didn't think about the complicated feelings in Yun Qiyou's heart at this moment, he suddenly saw the words written by Yun Qiyou on the wooden pillar, and said in surprise: "You are practicing ancient characters so late?"

Yun Qiyu was stunned for a moment, looked up and said, "Do you know this word?"

Ye Xiaochuan said proudly: "I know three thousand words, I memorize ancient poems at the age of five, and I am familiar with "Strange Spirits and Demons", "Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "Great Wilderness Scripture" at the age of seven, I am now twenty-six years old, how good do you say it should be, isn't this the number seven in ancient characters?"

"Number seven?"

Yun Qiyou put the mud aside and said, "Do you know what this seven represents?"

Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said, "Seven is seven, what can it mean, but I seem to have seen this ancient number before, where is it? Why can't I remember it for a while." This kind of writing is almost extinct in the world, why are you suddenly interested in this number?"

Yun Qiyu said: "I saw a mysterious old man, his identity seems to be related to this ancient number seven. ”

Ye Xiaochuan grabbed his head and thought about it, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "I remembered!"

Yun Qiyu said: "What do you think of?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I didn't leave a flower chicken for the master, the consequences are very serious, I will take you away first, and then roast another one for you another day." ”