Chapter 53: The Ten-Year Covenant

Four months after returning from Wanfamen, this day was the three-year deadline agreed between Zi Xiaoyun and Lin Qingyu.

Zi Xiaoyun sat in the pavilion of Bailing Valley, looking at the mountain peaks in the distance, quietly, quietly, "Big brother, where are you?" Zi Xiaoyun clenched his fists and said, "Big brother, do you know? I'm still alive, still alive." ”

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun......" A beautiful voice came from behind the pavilion, Zi Xiaoyun turned around to look for it, and saw Lin Mohan running towards him in a royal blue costume, "Xiaoyun, my mother, my mother is looking for you." ”

Zi Xiaoyun jumped down directly from the pavilion railing and said happily, "Really, your mother finally agreed?"

Lin Mohan walked in front of Zi Xiaoyun with a little disappointment on his face, "I don't know, Xiaoyun, did you take the initiative to find my mother? Do you really want to leave? Isn't it good here?"

Zi Xiaoyun understood that Lin Mohan didn't want to let him leave the Divine Medical Pavilion, but this was fate, Zi Xiaoyun had his own mission, and he couldn't stay in the Divine Medical Pavilion all the time. Zi Xiaoyun touched the top of Lin Mohan's head and said with a smile: "The three-year deadline I set with your mother has arrived, I still have important things to do, I want to find my eldest brother, I want to find out the person who killed my aunt Uncle Xu." Besides, I'm going to find out my mom and my dad, and I'm going to find out the truth! I can't stay here any longer. ”

Lin Mohan understood Zi Xiaoyun's mood, and she also knew that Zi Xiaoyun was a person who did what he said and had to carry everything by himself, so this time Lin Mohan didn't say anything, but took Zi Xiaoyun to the Divine Doctor Pavilion together.

On this day, the Divine Medicine Pavilion was not as quiet as usual, and all the female disciples gathered outside the Divine Medicine Pavilion, including Xin, who had been waiting for Zi Xiaoyun to come at the door of the pavilion.

Zi Xiaoyun came to the pavilion and saw all the disciples standing outside the building thinking that something big had happened, Lin Qingyu calmly sat on the chair and smiled at Zi Xiaoyun, "What are you looking at?"

"Well, it's nothing, I just don't know why, why?" Zi Xiaoyun said as he pointed out the door.

Lin Qingyu stepped down from his seat, "I know that today is the deadline of three years that we have agreed on, and if you insist on leaving, I will not force you to stay." How can you say that in the past three years, you can be regarded as half a disciple of the Divine Medicine Pavilion, this is proposed by Han'er, and I will see you off with the highest etiquette of my Divine Medicine Pavilion. Are you satisfied?"

Zi Xiaoyun glanced at Lin Mohan, and there was a sour feeling in his heart, but he had to go, so he still smiled and said: "Zi Xiaoyun has been taken care of by the Divine Doctor Pavilion, and this kindness is difficult to repay in this life." After Xiaoyun finished what he had to do, he returned to the Divine Medicine Pavilion and continued to be a flower protector!"

"How long will it take, how long will it take to come back?" Lin Mohan couldn't help but say excitedly.

Zi Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, how long? He didn't know, he didn't know anything about himself, he didn't know anything about his enemies, and even more so about his father and mother, if he wanted to finish these things, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to finish it in his life.

Lin Mohan knew that her question was really unreasonable, so he smiled and said, "No matter how long it takes, in Bailing Valley, Your Excellency the Divine Doctor, I will wait for you!"

Zi Xiaoyun's heart ached, he was already a fifteen-year-old young man, he didn't know Lin Mohan's affection, Zi Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said to Lin Qingyu and Lin Mohan: "Ten years! Wait for me for ten years!"

"Okay! Ten years ......" Lin Qingyu shouted and walked out of the Divine Medicine Pavilion. Lin Mohan glanced at Zi Xiaoyun, lowered his head and walked out with Lin Qingyu.

Zi Xiaoyun looked outside the building, flickering light, sighed and walked out.

"Is it now?" Outside, Xin asked Zi Xiaoyun who was walking towards her.

Zi Xiaoyun nodded, and when he walked to his heart, he secretly smiled: "Reluctant to me?"

"Roll ......"

Lin Qingyu stood at the outermost of the two rows of people, and Lin Mohan also followed Lin Qingyu's side.

"When did you leave? Is it now?, or have you eaten?" asked Lin Qingyu.

"Now!"

"Okay, you go and prepare, we'll wait for you here!" After Lin Qingyu finished speaking, Zi Xiaoyun looked at Mo Han, lowered his head and ran towards the house where he lived in Bailing Valley.

Lin Mohan looked at Zi Xiaoyun's back, but at this time, he was thinking about whether time could be slowed down, and slower. But after only half a cup of tea, Zi Xiaoyun came to the front of the heavy responsibility with the burden.

"Pavilion Master, I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me in the past three years. ”

"Let's ...... slowly" Lin Qingyu stopped Zi Xiaoyun, she grabbed Zi Xiaoyun's right wrist and took the pulse for him, after pondering, Lin Qingyu thought a little and said: "The immortal recipe is completely stable, and the body is no different...... It's just, it's just ......"

"If the pavilion master has something to say, just say it......"

"It's just that why do you have three strands of true qi in your body?" Lin Qingyu said curiously, "The master who took you to seal the Immortal Recipe for the first time has a stream of true qi in your body, and I also have a stream of true qi in order to heal your injuries...... This third true qi ......"

"Maybe the third true qi was created out of thin air. Zi Xiaoyun said with a smile, he knew in his heart that this third true qi was left behind by the Mantuo Fairy turning into a fairy spirit on the Boundless Mountain that day. It's just that everyone doesn't know, and Zi Xiaoyun has no intention of saying it.

"Mother, what's wrong with Xiaoyun?" Lin Mohan saw Lin Qingyu's expression, thinking that the power of Xiaoyun Immortal Jue was starting to be unstable, and he became nervous. Lin Qingyu shook his head at Mo Han, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Zi Xiaoyun smiled at Mo Han, then turned his head to Lin Qingyu and said, "Since it's okay, I'll leave!" Zi Xiaoyun didn't say much, he didn't dare to look at Lin Mohan at this time, for fear that he would forget his mission because he liked life here too much.

In the back of Zi Xiaoyun's departure, Lin Mohan ran out and said loudly: "Ten years of appointment, don't forget!"

Zi Xiaoyun picked up the burden, turned to look at Lin Mohan and said, "Pavilion master, thank you for taking care of me, Mohan, I will never forget the ten-year covenant." Uh, Xin...... Don't miss me......"

"Who wants to ...... Who misses you anymore. Xin wanted to yell loudly, but when she saw Zi Xiaoyun's departure, she didn't know why she was reluctant, and the words that were said slowly became quiet, so small that only she could hear, "Take care of yourself, fool......"

After Zi Xiaoyun left, Lin Qingyu waved his hand, and all the female disciples dispersed, only Xin and Lin Mohan stood in place. "Mother, will he come back?" said Lin Mohan, looking at the empty road in the distance.

"I don't know, maybe I'll come back, maybe I won't. Han'er, what you should do now is to retreat with me, and the Divine Medicine Pavilion will be handed over to you in the future. You're still young, and it's too early for your children to grow up......"

Lin Mohan looked at Lin Qingyu and nodded, "Mother, don't worry, from now on, I will step into the realm of cultivation and devote myself to learning the method of divine medicine." ”

"Okay, this is my good Han'er!" Lin Qingyu called Xin behind him, and Xin stepped forward in response. "From now on, the Divine Medicine Pavilion will be managed by you, and I will take Han'er into the Bailing Secret Cave to retreat and cultivate. No one is allowed to disturb them for ten years. ”

"No, Pavilion Master!"

Lin Qingyu immediately entered the secret cave with Mo Han, Xin was now touching his chest on the spot, and the feeling of annoyance came from his heart, "What's wrong with me?

Walking on a quiet path, Zi Xiaoyun spread out this small map that could only show the south of Tianzhou, looked at it again and again, and said: "Auntie, they finally told me to go to the Ghost Immortal Cave of Xuyu Peak in the north to find the person named Chilian Tianzun, I think I should follow this road." Well, it's Ice Wind Dance City!

With that, Zi Xiaoyun put away the map, took out a duck pear from his baggage and nibbled on it.

The day was too fast, the night was too short, and it took more than half a month to walk Zi Xiaoyun to finally reach the Linzhen of Ice Wind Dance City. This Ice Wind Dance City is thousands of miles away from the Divine Medicine Pavilion, not to mention the Divine Medicine Pavilion, and Zi Xiaoyun's footsteps are all fast. Sitting at a post station in Linzhen, Zi Xiaoyun asked for a bowl of tea and drank it.

"Don't hurry up and drink, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter if it's too late!"

"I'm fast enough, I've been driving for two days and two nights, and I've changed four horses on the way!

Zi Xiaoyun looked at the two of them with a voice, and glanced at them, both of them were rich and noble people from outside, and the jade clothes on their bodies showed a gorgeous atmosphere. The two of them were both holding swords, and they also looked like powerful people.

"Little brother, can you please give me a bowl of good wine?"

Suddenly, a word interrupted Zi Xiaoyun's thoughts, and a man sat opposite Zi Xiaoyun. The man's long hair was scattered, his temples were slightly white, and his dark yellow long dress looked a little vicissitudes.

The man didn't wait for Zi Xiaoyun to reply, so he asked the store for a pot of good wine, and the money for this wine was naturally counted on Zi Xiaoyun's body. Zi Xiaoyun looked at the man in surprise, and the man took the wine and took a sip.

"Ahh The man wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Zi Xiaoyun's eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Oh, little brother, one of these two is the owner of the Flame Island of the Seventy-two Islands in the East, and the other is the owner of the Seventy-two Islands Demon Wind Island. ”

But Zi Xiaoyun ignored it, and the man paused for a moment and asked, "Little brother, is there any other problem?"

Zi Xiaoyun glanced at the man and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"