"Little girl, put down the jade box, this is something that others have worked so hard to get. ”

In a snowy world, a masked woman in white, stretching out her slender jade hand, was about to pick up an abrupt purple jade box on the snow, but was interrupted by an old voice in mid-air.

She looked around vigilantly, but found no one, but she didn't dare to do anything more.

After pausing for a moment, he wanted to start again, but he felt a fierce sword aura flashing in front of the jade box, and then, the jade box disappeared.

It seems that she has met a master, the woman's face is cautious, and she said: "Which senior master is here, sit down with the disciple Youlan'er in the Lower Nine Secluded Heavenly Palace, and bow to the senior Wan'an." ”

The woman said True Grace and bowed to the void. Then I waited for a long time, but there was no movement.

After being stunned for a long time, he sighed slightly, glanced at the few people besieged by the magic circle, and with unwillingness, stepped on a lotus flower and disappeared into the air.

Once again, the valley has regained its former tranquility.

After a long time, a huge block of ice floated on the ice pool, and there was a sloppy Taoist sitting on it, and there was a young man covered in blood lying beside him, his face was pale, but he was not worried about his life, because there was an invisible air cover covering the two of them, so they were not soaked in the pool water.

After Lao Dao took a sip of wine, he sat in a daze, as if thinking about things, and seemed to be asleep.

When Cheng Yunfan woke up again, he felt that his body was intact, and he hurriedly opened his eyes to see that he was lying on a huge ice floe, and there was a sloppy Taoist who had fallen asleep sitting beside him.

It was the strange Taoist he met on the way to Bingwu Peak before.

He first inspected his body, there was almost no injury, and then he used the Wood Spirit Bead to heal the injury, but in a moment, the spiritual power was all recovered, and the injuries were all eliminated.

After using a cleansing spell, the whole body, from the inside out, is renewed.

"Unexpectedly, he is still a little Taoist priest who loves cleanliness. The sloppy old man didn't know if he hadn't slept at all, or if he had just woken up, and said abruptly.

"Uh!" Cheng Yunfan was stunned, because he couldn't see the cultivation of the old way, so he had to bend down and salute, "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

"When you and I meet, it's fate, and saving lives is just a gesture. The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

Cheng Yunfan nodded, and seemed to remember something, and wanted to say goodbye to the old way and go to find Nangong and them.

Lao Dao seemed to sense his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Sit down and talk to Lao Dao." ”

Cheng Yunfan was anxious, thinking about Lu Zhengyi and them, so he naturally didn't dare to sit down, but as soon as he was about to leave, he found that he couldn't move at all, and looked at the old Taoist priest with a shocked face, the old Taoist's expression changed at this time, he was no longer smiling, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was unquestionable: "Why, I saved your life, and I left like this, and the old Taoist asked you to sit down and talk a few words, but he refused?"

When Cheng Yunfan saw this, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, how could he meet such an old-fashioned man with an eccentric temper, and he had to say what he wanted in his heart.

"Sit down, they are safe and sound, it will take some time to wake up, but you, although you have not yet refined the Qi to complete the Qi, the spiritual power is long, and it is not inferior to the ordinary foundation builders, it is really unimaginable. "That's all the way I said.

Cheng Yunfan sat down with confidence, and said with guilt: "Fang Cai, I miss my senior brother, so I was abrupt with my seniors, please forgive me." ”

"What, there's someone in there that you're very concerned about?" asked Lao Dao casually.

"Yes!" Cheng Yunfan thought of Lu Zhengyi and Nangong Wuji, they were all very important people in their own cultivation, including Na Ah Niu, and the black fox who didn't know where to hide.

"You have really cultivated this Dao in vain, and your heart is not hindered, you have so many worries, how can you cultivate the Dao Body?" Old Dao glanced at him and said, "Let me ask you, why did your senior brothers fight with that ice bear when they came to this remote Ice Mist Peak?"

Although Cheng Yunfan didn't want to hide it, it was about Nangong Wuji's exercises and weapons, but he still said with a little concealment: "If my senior brother wants to refine a weapon, he needs something on the ice bear, and he must take it alive." ”

"But what's in it?" The old Taoist shook his hand, and there was an extra jade box.

Cheng Yunfan naturally knew that this was the box that Nangong Wuji had received from Dongyu at the end, and nodded hurriedly.

Seeing this, Lao Dao laughed out loud: "You little dolls, you are really perverse, you even want to refine the Egret Frost Emperor Flute?"

"Have you heard of this before?" Cheng Yunfan hurriedly asked when he saw Lao Dao say the weapon that Nangong Wuji wanted to refine.

"Of course, I've seen it and played it. Lao Dao smiled, as if he was recalling something, "However, it was many years ago, and if you don't mention it, you have to forget, that thing is a good thing." But it's not that simple to use. ”

Speaking of which, he didn't go on, and looked at Cheng Yunfan.

Cheng Yunfan shook his head, muttering in his heart that he didn't say anything about death, but said on his face: "I only know that my senior brother wants to refine this thing, so I will come along, and I don't know how to use it, even this flute was only known when I heard my senior brother mention it for the first time not long ago." ”

"Oh!" Lao Dao saw that he was not lying, so he said, "It's not a flute, it's a weapon, it can be used as a flying sword, and when it is unleashed, the ice blades fly wildly, the ice arrows shoot indiscriminately, and the snowflakes are fluttering, like a ceiling, well, very good." ”

The old Taoist even said with a comparison, and he wanted to demonstrate it on the spot, Cheng Yunfan could hear that this old Taoist might not have spoken to anyone for a long time, so he talked a lot, and his temperament was also very lively.

The old Taoist priest was excited, his mood was a little low, and he suddenly said: "Okay, you also talked to the old Taoist for a long time, well, take this thing, you can leave." ”

As he spoke, he threw the jade box to Cheng Yunfan, glanced at him and said, "Your exercises are very peculiar and very good, and they have a future!"

When Cheng Yunfan bent down to say goodbye, he seemed to think of something again, so he stopped and spoke: "Senior, junior has a question, can you answer it?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Lao Dao became curious about Cheng Yunfan's audacity, but quickly smiled, "Let's say, Lao Dao hasn't answered anyone's questions for a long time, you are the first, let's talk about it." ”

Cheng Yunfan then told him what he had seen in the valley before, and asked him about the song he was puzzled about.

"Those, a group of disciples of Pure Yang, no, from the cave to the Xuan, the seven swords are so-so, and the others are unsightly, unsightly. Lao Dao said, shaking his head again and again, looking distressed.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan couldn't help but ask speculatively: "Listening to the tone, could it be that the predecessor is the master of the Pure Yang Sword Sect?"

Ever since he met his master, and even heard Jin Yan say at the Zichen Real Person Ceremony that the fan was a god-transforming monk, he was convinced of the hidden masters of this continent, and naturally he also speculated about the identity of the old Taoist in front of him.

"I, the Pure Yang Sword Sect?" Lao Dao pointed at himself with his finger, a little funny, and said after a long time, "Sort of, you say yes, if not, it's not." ”

Cheng Yunfan wondered what he said, but he couldn't continue to ask, so he had to say: "If the senior is the senior master of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, I still have doubts to ask, if not, naturally there is none." ”

"Oh!" Lao Dao became more and more curious, "You little doll, there are really a lot of questions, Lao Dao is in a good mood today, you ask." ”

Cheng Yunfan then told him about borrowing Feng Ming Zhenren's Sitting and Forgetting Sutra, and said that he had been taught a mantra by a crazy Taoist before, and he had been practicing for many years, and he always felt that the mantra was faintly consistent with what was said in the "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra", but he couldn't find the connection between it, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the real trick.

"Hahaha! Little doll, you really have it, let Feng Ming Sword pass you on the scriptures, and the old man in Dong Xuan didn't stop you?" Old Dao began to hear this, slapped his legs and laughed, and said in a continuous voice, "Feng Ming Sword also has a time when he is deflated, you can actually break the ancestral teachings of the ancestor of the Pure Yang Sword Sect of 'the scriptures are not passed on, and the sword is not separated'. Good boy, there you have it. ”

Then when he heard the "Ziyang One Qi Sutra", his eyes widened, and he was taken aback: "You have this opportunity, good boy, thanks to you meeting the old way, otherwise no one will be able to solve your doubts." Bring something. ”

After Cheng Yunfan saw a bunch of meaningless crazy words from Lao Dao, he actually stretched out his hand to ask for something, he didn't understand, and blurted out: "Senior, what to take?"

"Sit and forget the scriptures?" The old Taoist priest was a little speechless, looking at Yunfan like an idiot.

"Ah, this, I promised Feng Ming that I can't show it to anyone, otherwise he will want me to look good. Cheng Yunfan hurriedly explained.

"Don't listen to him, now you think I'm a member of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, show me that I'm not an outsider, besides, they don't know, even if they know, they don't dare to trouble you, today I'm in charge, the book I've read belongs to you, you don't have to return it to them." Lao Dao said quite seriously.

Cheng Yunfan heard this, hesitated a little, but still took out the scripture, Lao Dao took it, opened it, just glanced at it a few times, and waved it with his big hand, the scripture seemed to have changed color, revealing a purple gas, and soon returned to its original state.

Cheng Yunfan was surprised again and again.

Lao Dao handed over the book: "I am the master, this scripture has been given to you, but you have to live a good life, and after you build the foundation, you will slowly understand the doubts in happiness." ”

Cheng Yunfan looked through the unchanged scriptures in disbelief, and when he put it away, he asked: "Senior, can you really call the shots?"

In fact, it is not that Cheng Yunfan does not believe it, but he wants a guarantee or token, so as not to be asked for when he gets it, he has no evidence, and he has no evidence to deal with the people of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

"Of course, little doll, do you dare not believe it?" Lao Dao was startled, stood up, pointed to himself and said, "Could it be that I can't even do this master?"

Turning around excitedly, he seemed to understand something and said: "It's okay, I'll give you a token, when the time comes, if someone from the Pure Yang Sword Sect really wants to ask for it, you will activate this talisman." Naturally, they don't ask anymore, this talisman can only be used once, don't use it indiscriminately, otherwise when the time comes, it will cause trouble, but it doesn't matter what the old way is. ”

Cheng Yunfan carefully took the golden talisman and put it into the meditation scriptures, and then he felt at ease.