"Is that you?" Gu Chuanxia was like being struck by lightning, and he was a little out of shape. The voice was so familiar, how many times did I think back to my midnight dreams.

The bamboo house opened, and a girl in a dark robe walked out with her hands behind her back, with a slender figure, a good face, a pair of flying eyebrows and sharp eyes, making her look heroic.

But Gu Chuanxia stared at the little beauty mole under the girl's lips, and his expression was a little trance-like. It's just a pity... It's not her. The voice is similar, and there is a little bit of a beauty mole, but it's not...

"Are you Ren Yingying?" After a few breaths, Gu Chuanxia came back to his senses and asked in a somewhat dry throat.

The girl smiled heartily: "No! I'm not! I'm not as pretty as Sister Ren! My name is Xie Ying, you can call me Miss Ying." We've seen it, just outside Changning City!"

"It's you!Iron-masked Yama!" Gu Chuanxia remembered.

"Since you are a friend of Miss Ying, the Holy Aunt invites you to come in and sit. Luzhu Weng took the initiative to show up and bowed down to invite Gu Chuanxia and Qu Feiyan in. The difference in attitudes between before and after is very stark.

Entering the room, the room was full of tulle, and there was a faint figure hidden behind the veil, which should be Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the Demon Sect.

"Holy aunt, my grandfather was captured by the Eastern Sect Master! The sect leader loves you so much, you go and help my grandfather plead for mercy!" Qu Feiyan came up and begged.

Ren Yingying sat behind the curtain, her fingertips gently brushing the strings: "Your grandfather's betrayal of the Divine Sect is an unforgivable felony, what's the use of me pleading?"

"Holy aunt, didn't grandpa teach you to practice the piano?

Ren Yingying said: "Elder Qu is kind to me, but I have failed the Divine Sect, as the Holy Aunt of the Divine Sect, how can I abolish the public for personal reasons?"

With a sneer on his face, Gu Chuanxia opened the Tibetan sound box left by Qu Yang.

The sound of the flute and the sound of the flute sounded from the Tibetan sound box, melodious and tactful, the sound of the flute gradually sounded, just like the person blowing the flute while slowly approaching, the sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low down, although extremely low and very fine, each syllable is still clearly audible.

The sound of the piano is vague, but it just matches the gradually high-pitched Xiao sound, like the wind behind the stormy waves, although it is invisible, it is the root of the huge waves.

The two work together seamlessly.

At this moment, Xiao Sheng and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the Tibetan sound box also burst open, obviously unable to bear the burden of Dao Yin washing.

Ren Yingying straightened up, suddenly relaxed at this moment, and walked out from behind the barriers, only covering her face with a thin veil.

"I can't imagine that Elder Qu has been working hard for decades and finally cultivated the realm of Dao Yin, but it's a pity that the Tibetan sound box is just a mortal thing after all, and it can't hide the sound of this heaven and earth, otherwise listening to this sound every day, whether it is the piano or the martial arts, it will be of great benefit. ”

Looking at Qu Feiyan, Ren Yingying stroked her head and said, "Don't worry! Sister Ren will find a way to help you rescue your grandfather, but we need to be patient." ”

Turning her head to look at Xie Ying, Ren Yingying said: "Miss Ying, the matter is settled, I hope that if that one really intervenes at that time, I hope that the predecessor of the Eagle King can help." ”

Miss Ying said: "Don't worry! Grandpa has promised me, his old man has made the heaviest promise in his life, and since he has agreed, he will never regret it." ”

"Go and get the astrolabes that my father left behind. Ren Yingying instructed Luzhu Weng.

Luzhu Weng nodded and left, but after a while, he brought back a large box.

When the box was opened, it was empty.

Ren Yingying activated her true qi at a special frequency, and the box changed in various colors, and several poisonous substances formed by evil qi loomed in the box, and then quietly dispersed.

A round iron plate the size of a palm appeared in the box.

There are dense stars on the iron plate, like the lines of the heavens and stars.

Handing the astrolabe to Xie Ying, Ren Yingying was a little regretful, but relieved.

Xie Ying took the astrolabes and flicked the stars on the astrolabes casually, and a mysterious aura was revealed, as if there were stars in the sky rotating in the room.

This is my father's most cherished treasure back then, Miss Ying, I promise to lend you, and I hope you keep your promise. ”

Xie Ying said: "Sister Ren, please rest assured!"

"Come out with me! Xie Ying suddenly said to Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia didn't know what medicine was sold in Xie Ying's gourd, but he still followed out.

Walking into the depths of the bamboo forest, Xie Ying said to Gu Chuanxia: "Ren Yingying wants to rescue her father and let me do it, you are the heir of the breeze, she will definitely calculate you." Of course she'll pay you, and maybe she'll be herself. Ren Yingying is beautiful and fragrant, and you don't suffer a loss. ”

Without waiting for Gu Chuanxia to speak, Xie Ying continued: "But I can give you another choice here, that is, follow me, don't ask why, and don't ask the destination." If you succeed, you'll get a huge benefit. ”

"Now what do you choose?"

"I'll go with you!" Gu Chuanxia blurted out.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a strong sense of loneliness, his whole body was a little cold in an instant, and the excitement in his heart quickly cooled down.

Xie Ying didn't notice Gu Chuanxia's abnormality, and said with a smile: "Wise choice." You won't regret your decision for this moment. To be honest, if it weren't for you in an unexpected way, you could be regarded as the heir of my father, and you learned the Dugu Nine Swords, which helped me a lot, and I wouldn't have looked for you in this matter. ”

"Your father's heir?" Gu Chuanxia was stunned.

"Yes, you don't know, my father is Zhang Wuji, but more people call him Mingzun. Xie Ying's words were thunderous.

"He's still alive?" Gu Chuanxia blurted out, in fact, a long time ago, Gu Chuanxia suspected that Zhang Wuji was not dead at all.

Of course he is still alive, although Zhu Yuanzhang's calculation is vicious, but he ignores the gap between the two. My father was just tired of the rivers and lakes and the court, so he took this opportunity to leave his burden behind and go into seclusion with my mother and a few aunts. Xie Ying was blunt and had no intention of concealing it.

"Since your father is Mingzun, why is his surname Xie? Is it a pseudonym?" Gu Chuanxia asked curiously.

Xie Ying said: "No, my real name is Xie Ying, and my younger brother and I have been inherited under the name of my father's father-in-law, the lion king Xie Xun, to inherit the incense of the Xie family." ”

Bidding farewell to Ren Yingying and Qu Feiyan, under Qu Feiyan's reluctant gaze, Gu Chuanxia handed over Montenegro to her care, and left Luoyang with Xie Ying in a huge condor.

Heading all the way west, crossing the vast mountains and rivers, the Condor stayed outside the original Kunlun Mountains.

In front of me is an endless forest, plain without the slightest undulation, the entire Kunlun Mountain seems to have disappeared from the ground, without a trace.

Gu Chuanxia also knew the purpose of this trip, and Xie Ying actually came to find the inheritance left by Zhang Wuji in Kunlun Mountain.

It's just that she, as Zhang Wuji's daughter, why did she have to come to find the inheritance left by Zhang Wuji?

Standing on the back of the Condor, Xie Ying took out the astrolabes and slid the points of light of the stars with his fingers.

"The stars lead the way, the Beidou is the key, the fog is dispersed, and the truth is revealed. ”

On the astrolabe, the Big Dipper lit up. Illuminating the Big Dipper in the sky, the starlight is sprinkled, reflecting a winding road between the unreal and the real.