"Hey, after so many years, he still doesn't give up, does he bring anything to say?" I saw that in the wind and snow behind the middle-aged man, the figure of the old gentleman in the book house gradually appeared. Unlike the middle-aged man, the old gentleman's robe was stained with traces of wind and snow, and a few snowflakes were scattered on his gray hair and beard, and the old gentleman seemed to care about it. The old gentleman's body stood there so harmoniously, not abrupt at all. When the middle-aged man saw this, his eyes suddenly shrank.

The middle-aged man felt a pressure suddenly rushing to his face, so he straightened his appearance, respectfully saluted the old gentleman, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Twelve have seen Mr., Twelve came by order of my lord, please take a look."

After speaking, he took out a small black bead from his clothes and raised his hands respectfully above his head. When the old gentleman saw this, the sleeves of his shirt waved, and the beads shattered between the two. The middle-aged man didn't make any movement when he saw this, and it didn't take long for a black smoke to gradually rise on the ground where the beads were broken, and the miraculous thing was that the wind and snow had no effect on it.

The black smoke slowly formed an illusory figure, the middle-aged man named Twelve knelt down on one knee to the figure, this figure couldn't see his face clearly, and the place facing the old gentleman was also a bow, "I've seen Mr., Mr. hasn't seen him for many years, and the student is very comforted", "Hmph! You are really willing to use this mirror pearl, but don't come to these virtual things, I don't care about the things between you, and I don't want to care, but the old man likes this child, so don't beat his idea, the old man will take care of him here." The old gentleman said unceremoniously to the figure.

"It is a blessing for the child to be taken care of by my husband, and I am also relieved about that. It's just that the child has a background and please don't tell him now, I was sorry for his mother before, so I can only follow his mother's last wish and tell him when I have the opportunity. The voice was pleading to the old gentleman.

"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I won't tell him now, I don't want him to repeat his mother's mistakes now. But you spent so much money to see me, it won't be so simple, let's talk about what's the matter with the old man?" the old gentleman flicked his sleeve and asked casually.

"Sir, something big has happened lately," the voice suddenly became serious. "What can make you so concerned, hehe, it seems that the matter is quite serious" The old gentleman asked casually, not caring at all, as long as that incident did not happen, it was not a big deal to him. "The moon rises, the stars go out" The voice only said two words in a low voice, and then stopped saying it, he believed that the old gentleman could understand the severity. The old gentleman didn't speak anymore when he heard this, but his expression became serious, and he frowned and thought. Except for the sound of wind and snow and the occasional chirping of cicadas, it was quiet again.

"You mean there are signs of that?" asked the old gentleman, after a moment's thought.

"That's right, Qin Tianjian observed a vision in the sky in the extreme north some time ago, where only a moon hangs in the sky, and there is no light next to it, I believe it will dissipate completely in a short time. The masters also confirmed that this matter should be taken seriously. The voice was affirmative.

"Those few are sure, they can't be wrong, so how long do we have left?" asked the old gentleman with a frown. I saw that the figure stretched out five fingers, and said, "According to the records of previous books, the hanging moon in the extreme north needs to absorb until the stars are dull in order to have sufficient energy, and it also needs to pass through the tengu to eat the moon. After the continuous divination and calculation of those masters, we only have five years to prepare, and the time is a bit tight."

"Five years, that's shorter than expected. During this time, you have to eliminate all the unstable factors. And this child, the old man has already begun to teach him 'art', in a few years I will let him go to the academy to see the world" said Menghan, the seriousness on the old gentleman's face was swept away, and he showed a doting look.

"Mr. arranged that it is his blessing that the child can learn from Mr., and his mother will be relieved if he knows it. The child wanted to send him to his own family before his mother died, and in a few years I hope that my husband will take him to see it, and in the end it depends on him how to choose, as a father I am incompetent, alas!" the figure sighed.

"Now is not the time, when he has a small success, I will take him there, the old man's apprentice can't weaken the old man's prestige. Let the old guy see how close his nephew has been to the old man over the years, hehe, angry with him" The more the old gentleman talked, the more excited he became, and his expression seemed to have encountered something funny. If Meng Han saw it, he would be surprised, is this still the old-fashioned gentleman, this looks like a treacherous old charlatan. The figure was no longer surprised, laughing dryly, the corners of his mouth twitching a little. "Sir, the student has taken his leave. If there is anything you can contact the students with Twelve. Twelve, stay in town, and wait for the gentleman's command," the figure said to Twelve. After saying that, the black smoke dissipated in the wind and snow, leaving no trace.

Twelve stood up and replied, "Yes, Twelve obeys." Then he bowed to the old gentleman, "Sir, the command of my lord has been completed, and the twelve will stay in the town, and I will listen to the gentleman that this is the address." "Well, thank you for your hard work," the old gentleman reverted to his old-fashioned expression. The body of the "Twelve Duties" hurriedly stepped aside and made way for the way into the mountain. The old gentleman didn't talk nonsense, and walked straight to the mountain, just like an ordinary old man, the ancient figure remained in the eyes of Twelve. After a pause, Twelve turned and walked towards the town in the snow, not in a hurry or in a hurry

In the study room, Meng Han felt in a coma that he had entered that strange place again, and this time he saw the name of the book clearly, and there was only one word "Jing". As I thought, the book floated in front of me by itself, not like last time. Meng Han wanted to open the book in his dream, but as soon as he touched the cover, he felt a tingling pain, which made him want to scream, but he couldn't make a sound in the dream, and Meng Han could only endure it, which reminded him of the scene of being bitten by a snake that year, but it didn't hurt this time. Before I could say goodbye to my husband, the twelve-year-old felt helpless and frightened at the thought that he might be dying. He could only endure a little bit of bitterness passively, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense passed, and the pain did not diminish at all. Meng Han felt that his soul was about to dissipate, but with the thought of not admitting defeat in his heart, he struggled to hold on to his breath.

Another stick of incense passed, and the pain gradually diminished, and then the book suddenly turned a page automatically, and a large amount of information poured into Menghan's mind. Meng Han was suddenly shocked by this information, "This is"