Patriarch Yan never expected that his junior brother who had not mastered divine consciousness would find him.

Panting, Zhou Yan threw away the lantern, and sat down, not paying attention to posture and manners anymore, "This is the most difficult mountain road I have ever walked!"

Patriarch Yan was amused by his serious expression, and laughed a few times.

Zhou Yan became anxious, "Don't laugh!

The other party simply raised his head and laughed out loud, "Hahahahaha!"

Zhou Yan was discouraged, and said angrily: "What's so funny... If I can also use my spiritual sense to find someone, how could it be like this... And I haven't found it yet... ···"

Patriarch Yan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. Finally, he held onto the stone wall and said, "It's nothing... I just thought of someone..." He suddenly had an idea and said with a mysterious smile : "Junior Brother Zhou, you've walked all the way, are you hungry?"

Zhou Yan was a little confused about what he wanted to do, and it was the first time he saw him laughing recklessly, and he replied stubbornly, "I'm not hungry."

Patriarch Yan was still smiling, and called out the natal sword [Broken Moon] from the Lingfu, and his right arm was slashed in the air, emitting a half-moon-shaped silver-blue light, which wrapped around the sword body and reached the bottom of the cliff.

Not long after, [Broken Moon] returned.

"Crack~crack~crack"

Many dead long-tailed birds fell on the ground, all of which were killed by a single sword.

Zhou Yan took a closer look, and saw that it was the same group of birds that pulled bird droppings on his head last time.

The sword mark was extremely precise, except for the throat, it did not hurt the rest of the bird's body.

Looking at it this way, the sword manual that my father left for me is really not wronged to use it as a table foot.

Zhou Yan's heart was half cold, and he no longer had the idea of ​​defeating Patriarch Yan with swordsmanship.I think this boring and erotic poetry fanatic still has some skills...

Patriarch Yan caught [Broken Moon], shrunk it down to the size of a small knife, shaved off the feathers of long-tailed birds on the ground one by one, inserted them into branches, and roasted them in the fire.

Zhou Yan was dumbfounded, how could anyone use the natal sword as a kitchen knife?

The other party used it extremely proficiently, as if he had practiced it countless times, and after a while, the aroma of roasted birds came to his nostrils.

"You can try it even if you're not hungry." Patriarch Yan handed over a bunch and said with a smile.

Zhou Yan took the meat skewers with the corner of his mouth twitching, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother is really informal..."

Patriarch Yan paused when he wiped his natal sword, tilted his head, and said quite seriously:

"Actually, this is what another person likes to do most... When he came here to get a sword, he was bullied by these red-tailed people. Since then, he came here to catch birds and roast them when he was in a bad mood. The natal sword shaved the bird feathers, and roasted it on the ground floor with real fire."

"This person is Senior Brother Muqi?"

Zhou Yan guessed.

Although Mu Qi doesn't look that self-willed, judging from the breakfast he ate that morning, it's really hard to say...

"No." Patriarch Yan smiled until his eyes narrowed into two crescents, "Don't guess."

He looked straight, stared into Zhou Yan's eyes, and said: "Junior Brother Zhou...Senior brother can't talk, don't mind... You come from the mortal world, so you must know, don't force the truth... ····There is someone in my heart, I am afraid I will never forget it in this life. You are less than fifteen years old, and you will surely meet countless beautiful women in the future. ·”

Has this person misunderstood something...

Zhou Yan's eyes widened.

"Junior Brother Zhou..."

Patriarch Yan looked at him worriedly, "Brother is someone who has been there, I know that you must be feeling uncomfortable at the moment, but if you don't cut off the root of love as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles..."

Zhou Yan waved his hand and desperately explained: "No...brother, listen to me..."

"Junior Brother Zhou!" Patriarch Yan stood up, ruthlessly, and turned his back to him, "I have made up my mind. If I live alone until I die, it will be difficult to accept other people. You go down the mountain. If you have any difficulties, just come to Tongming Peak for help. "

A Shunpo, disappeared without a trace again.

Zhou Yan stared at the fire and the roasted bird they hadn't finished eating for a while, and finally couldn't help but yell at the sky:

"The patriarch said you are sick!"

A black shadow fell from the sky and landed on Zhou Yan's head.

After catching it, Zhou Yan's eyes turned black.

It was the "Quotations from the Master of Tongming Peak".

Can't you make a negotiation and send me down the mountain before disappearing?

I want to cry without tears.

Fortunately, the sky was getting brighter, and Zhou Yan used his memory from last time to destroy a few speed running talismans, and finally returned to Tongxu Peak.

In the early morning, Xufeng lay on the tung tree.

Zhou Yan slammed his head against the cave door, staring at his eyes. He was wondering if he had taken the wrong spirit stone, and a golden text appeared in the sky above the cave.

As the text unfolded, Master's voice sounded in Zhou Yan's mind.

"Disciple Zhouyan, as a teacher, I went to the Hidden Heart Secret Realm to reconcile with my two nephews. In order to prevent the evil leader Lu Yingchao from coming again, I discussed with the senior brother in charge that Tongxuan Peak will protect you. After returning as a teacher Before that, you can temporarily live in Shenmu Cave. Remember not to slack in your cultivation, stick to your heart, and treat external things lightly. Cultivation is rare, Dao Xin is easy to break, and the journey to immortality is long. One is indispensable, do your best, and there is no one Ridicule, no one is ashamed."

The text slowly fell, turning into a letter with a golden background.

Zhou Yan took the letter with his hands, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, Master, just left Xuanji Gate...

He stood in front of the main cave of Tongxu Peak, pressed against the cave door, unable to push it open.

It's true...

When will you be back?Why don't you say when you will be back?

There was a burst of sadness in Zhou Yan's heart, tears that were not shed by the patriarch's words as an infatuated seed, and now he gave the stone under his feet as if he didn't want money.

Just throw him to the head?

Say you want to lead the cultivation of immortals, say you want to live forever together, and realize the great way...how can you do it...

In the entire Xuanji Gate, the only one he really knows is this master who has been with him since the beginning...Why did he leave...

Zhou Yan knew that maybe he should be more sensible. Master left, there must be his reasons and his difficulties, but he didn't even see each other, leaving only a letter and leaving, what is this called?

He sat on a big rock in front of the cave, with red eyes, staring straight at the rising sun in the distance, even if Xufeng sensed his master's mood, flew down from the tree and put his tail on his shoulder, it would not help.

The sun turned around in the sky and landed as usual, and a first-quarter moon climbed into the night sky.

Hungry in stomach, protesting sound.

"Ga Tiao..."

The sound of wood rubbing against stone came from below.

Zhou Yan raised his head buried between his arms, stared blankly at the frosty white figure, pushed the wheelchair, and slowly climbed up here.

"Brother Muqi..." Why are you here...

Mu Qi pushed the wheelchair in front of Zhou Yan, breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the black iron mask on his face, and curled his mouth, "Today can be regarded as experiencing the suffering of ordinary people with disabilities."

He leaned over and stretched out his arms, intending to pull Zhouyan up, but unfortunately the distance was a little far, so he failed.

Zhou Yan tilted his head to the side and hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, stood up and ran towards him, catching the wheelchair and leaning on the two axles.

"Brother, you haven't recovered your spiritual power yet, why did you come out?"

Mu Qi turned his head and saw Zhou Yan's red eyes, he was slightly surprised, and then explained: "Elder Song entrusted you to Tongxuan Peak, and you will live in Shenmu Cave in the future, so I will naturally treat you Responsible. Today you are late to come, I have no choice but to go through this."

"I see······"

Zhou Yan lowered his head and did not continue to look at him.

"Brother, when will Master come back?"

Mu Qi shook his head, "I don't know either. The Hidden Heart Secret Realm opens once every 50 years. Although there are many opportunities, there are also countless dangers. If you stray into the space of the Taoist seniors, you may never come back..."

Zhou Yan lowered his head even more, and his voice was a little choked:

"Why do you want to go there? What should I do if he doesn't come back..."

Mu Qi finally knew the reason why the little junior brother was out of order. With a chuckle, he held his chin with both hands and lifted his head, and said seriously: "No. This is the second time for Elder Song to go there. You've been trapped in a secret realm for the rest of your life. What you have to do now is to practice hard so that he won't be too disappointed when he comes back!"

Since the face is hidden behind the mask, the eyes should be more noticeable.

Zhou Yan was caught off guard by those bright eyes, his ears were flushed from the side of his face, he was absent-minded for a long time, then he grabbed Mu Qi's hands and put them on his own legs, he hurriedly carried them on his back, and took a deep breath .

"Brother... I know what you said. Since I entered the Xuanji Gate, I have asked myself, and I have never slackened in my practice, but..."

"But what?"

Zhou Yan turned around, faced him again, sat on the ground, and spread his hands.

"But is it really useful? It's hard to build a foundation with five spirit roots... You can't build a foundation. In fact, you have never stepped into the fairyland. How can you talk about the great life? And I can't do anything! I try to learn to plant The spirit grass, the elixir garden was completely destroyed in one night... There is no way to subdue a spirit beast of the lowest level, and there is no way to get the sword in the [Yuanjian Qishen] cave... I can continue to smile and listen to what Master said to comfort me. As long as I persevere, I will definitely be able to build a foundation, but I am not a fool. What will happen? After so long, I can always know the general idea! Now that Master is gone... ·He took me back to the Xuanji Gate, I thought I could, but it was never like this... You should laugh at me, after all, when I die of old age, sickness, and gray hair, you are still young, just like palms. The door is the same... In short, we are completely different from the beginning..."

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