Treasure Hunt

Jiang Yu tilted his head and thought for a while. The name "Peony Pavilion" is too vulgar, and it doesn't deserve his status as a dustman. No, no, it has to be changed.

"If you want to change your name, let's call it "Zui Qingfeng". If you want to stay, you can learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's better to have a skill than to serve people in Israel." Jiang Yu said, looking at Du Yun They smiled and said, "Miss Du Yun, you can handle the renovation according to your own needs. If you don't have enough manpower, recruit more people."

"My lord, according to you, you don't want to stay here?" Du Yun frowned, she had never heard of someone who just took over the store and left it alone.This man is so strange.

Jiang Yu waved his hand and said casually: "I still have important matters, and I will leave it to you to take care of this place, but remember, we are no longer a brothel here, and you all have to be good in the future, so don't ruin yourself."

Jiang Yu thought, he was just looking for a place to stay, and he had a mission to go down this time, except for the wishful plate given by Si Ming, he didn't know when he would be able to find the remaining spirit objects. It's not convenient to stay in a hotel all the time, besides, Jiang Yu is not used to living in other people's places.Always have your own territory first, at least young people feel more at ease.

Du Yun looked at the handsome young man in front of her. For the first time, after someone cared about her, someone told her as a brothel woman not to spoil herself.The woman lowered her head and said softly: "Thank you, sir, for your kindness, the little girl will never forget it. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

While speaking, Li'er had already vacated a wing room. "My lord, let's stay here now." The little girl said with a smile.

Jiang Yu didn't shirk, and followed Li'er to the room.

"My lord, you can call me if you have anything to do." Li'er said respectfully, then closed the door and went out.

Sitting in front of the case, Jiang Yu took out the Ruyi plate, and the golden light flickered in the center of the plate, presumably the first magic object had already appeared.The young man put his two fingers together, touched the center of his eyebrows, injected a spirit into the compass, the compass rotated rapidly, and a shallow golden light floated in the air, slowly showing the words:

The white porcelain green lotus is fragrant and dyed, and the leaves are broken and the bones are cold.

The epiphyllum smells the lamp and holds the rhyme blue, and listens to the dust bank in meditation.

The Yiren walked before going to bed, and drank alone in the deep palace courtyard under the moon.

It's hard to be safe when you step into the ground, it's ridiculous that the confidante is infatuated with resentment.

After reading this text, Jiang Yu lowered his head and thought, the young man habitually rubbed the ring on his left hand. This is a habit Jiang Yu has developed for many years.

It seems...that Bu Yao...should be in the outskirts of the imperial mausoleum.

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It was night, the moon hung high, everything was silent, every household was asleep, only the watchman carried a broken gong, walking through the streets and alleys, and the sound of the gong announced the passage of time.

The "Peony Pavilion" has also turned off the lights, and Du Yun's daughters have already gone to bed.In a wing room on the second floor, Jiang Yu was arranging his clothes, obviously just had a rest.After fastening his belt, the young man took the folding fan on the desk, tapped his toes, and flew out of the window.

The young man casts the lotus leaf connecting the sky, and the lotus leaf flashes under his feet. From a distance, he can only see the green light passing by and connecting the sky.After a while, Jiang Yu landed on a big banyan tree next to the imperial mausoleum.

The night watchman was naked to the waist, yawning, muttering about the weather, it was so hot.Suddenly, Jiang Yu saw a figure on the high wall of the imperial mausoleum, hidden under the black robe, as if melting into the endless darkness

It's him?How did he come here? !

The man obviously saw him too, raised his head, took off the cap on his head, smiled and said, "Shangxian Huaxu, how are you doing recently?"

The man was wearing a large black robe, his black hair was draped behind him, and a strand of hair on his sideburns was a rare dark red.The complexion is fair, like jade.At this time, if the guards of the imperial mausoleum wake up, they will see the scarlet eyes of the man in black robe, like an endless hell.

"Nanci, what are you doing here?" The blue-shirted youth said bluntly, and even put away the smile that was usually on the corner of his mouth.

"Looking for something." This seemingly unprovoked person surprisingly didn't mind the rudeness of the person in front of him, and still smiled.If you don't look at the strange black air around him and the bloodthirsty red in his eyes, I'm afraid people will really think that this is a handsome young man.

However, Jiang Yu was not an ignorant young man after all, and thought to himself that this person might not be able to please him here, but he was still unwilling to return without success.

"Nanci, don't think that your Demon Lord is so capable. It's just a group of shameless bastards gathering people to admire it. Why don't you nest in Xizhou with your tail between your legs, and go to the human world to be mad?" Jiang Yu said coldly. .

Xizhou is on the west side of Xiaoyang Kingdom, and its name sounds very elegant, but it is the territory of the demons, a place that even gods would not want to set foot on.Jiang Yu only heard other immortals talk about it occasionally, but never went there.

"Why is the Shangxian so excited? I have never said that I am capable. This time I came here to find something that I lost a long time ago." Nanci said helplessly, thinking to himself where on earth did he provoke him? This great fairy made him dislike him so much.

Jiang Yu looked at the unshakeable smiling face in front of him, and felt a little weak. Anyone who hit the cotton with a fist would not feel good, but Jiang Yu knew that the person in front of him was not a good person. People smiled and thanked.

Jiang Yu ascended to the Goddess after going through a catastrophe on the way of cultivating immortality. Before becoming the God of Flowers, Jiang Yu worshiped Luchen Taoist in the world.Taoist Luchen was a well-known monk at that time. His swordsmanship was superb and unrivaled. When he was young, he traveled all over the country, and then he learned the art of alchemy and medicine.

In those years, there were two well-known poems circulating in the world of comprehension: "It's not that the world praises you bitterly, but you are also mad, chivalrous, and gentle." It was Taoist Lu Chen who said it.

Later, for unknown reasons, Taoist Lu Chen spent all his money, cut off the world of mortals, and settled in Tugu Mountain without caring about world affairs.Taoist Luchen is a real outcast, disdainful of wealth and fame. The crown prince once visited him personally, asking him to come out to make plans for the prince, and even promised the position of prime minister, but he was declined by Taoist Luchen.Taoist Lu Chen only accepts disciples according to his preferences. Whether you are a noble son of a Hou family or a genius cultivating immortals, as long as Lu Chen doesn't like him, don't even think about asking for a teacher.Because Taoist Lu Chen's preferences are uncertain, there are not many disciples under his sect, including Jiang Yu and Nan Zhiyi, there are only a dozen of them.

Jiang Yu is an orphan who only knows his own name and nothing else.He was taken to the mountain by Taoist Luchen and accepted him as a disciple when he was eight years old. Nan Zhiyi was two years older than him, and he was ten years old that year.

Although Nan Zhiyi is not the oldest among the senior brothers, he is the most talented among all the disciples. Whether it is swordsmanship, mind cultivation or others, Nan Zhiyi understands faster than others, even Lu Chen taught him the art of alchemy, which is not something other disciples can learn.

"My name is Nan Zhiyi, what's your name?" Nan Zhiyi looked at the timid young man in front of him and smiled.

"My name is Jiang Yu." The young man said Nuo Nuo, just after being picked up by Lu Chen, the young man was obviously a little shy.

"Yu'er, you are a late starter. This is the marrow-washing pill refined for the teacher. It has the effect of strengthening the muscles and washing the bones. You just absorb it." Lu Chen sat in the upper seat of the hall, waved his hand, and signaled Jiang Yu to come over.

Although Jiang Yu is eight years old, but because of the difficulty of earning a living since he was a child, his body still looks weak, like he is five or six years old.When the little baby heard Lu Chen calling him, he ran towards Lu Chen with two short legs kicking and tapping.After all, it was Lu Chen who gave him food, bought him new clothes, and took him up the mountain to learn a teacher. Surrounded by strange people and environments, the little doll at this time is naturally closer to the person who picked him up.

"Zhiyi, you will take care of this child, and start training from the basics." Lu Chen patted Jiang Yu's head and said.

Nan Zhiyi was very helpless about his master's behavior of controlling and caring, so he had to hand in his hands and say, "Yes." Then he took Jiang Yu down.

"Junior Brother, from now on, you can sleep next to me."

"Junior Brother, from today onwards I will teach you the basic mentality of getting started. At the same time, you should strengthen your physical exercise."

"Junior brother, you should practice this set of sword skills first, and come to me to discuss with you when you are finished."

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"Ayu, here I come again! Hush..."

"Senior Brother Nan, I've been taking Sui Sui Pill for two months, why do I need to straighten my tendons..."

"Brother Nan, my clothes were accidentally scratched..."

"Let me see, it's okay, brother will help you sew..."

"Ayu, the master has gone down the mountain today, let's go to the back mountain to see the stars."

"Brother Nan, if Master finds out, will we be punished?"

"It's okay, if the master finds out, you can say that I took you there."

"Brother Nan, is this for me?"

"Of course, do you like it?

"Hmm. Very nice."

"Then you have to take it with you, this is the first gift I gave you."

"Didn't Senior Brother Nan give me a lot of herbs before?"

"Those don't count, this one is official..."

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"Master Nan...brother, what are you doing?"

Nan Zhiyi touched the blood on his face, and looked at the panicked person in front of him. . .

"Ayu, listen to my explanation." Nan Zhiyi seemed a little at a loss.

"He's attacking evil spirits." Lu Chen walked slowly from behind, his brows a little calm and prestige.

"Shocking..." Jiang Yu murmured.

"Because he has become obsessed with cultivating, and he sacrificed blood to startle Xie, and Jingxie will become a monster, and its host will also fall into the devil's way. Zhiyi is the descendant of the remote demon god Chiyou, with "purgatory nothingness" flowing in his blood. Once "Purgatory Nothingness" is fully awakened, he will become a murderous and bloodthirsty thing." Lu Chen put one hand on the Chuyang Sword at his waist, and said in a deep voice.

"Master, please save Senior Brother Nan, please save Senior Brother!" Jiang Yu was at that age, and he had been cultivating immortals for more than ten years, and he had seen many monks who practiced to the point of going crazy and finally died tragically, so he naturally understood what Master said. seriousness.

Since I started my own practice, I have been taught by Senior Brother Nan. The Master retreats all the year round, and only occasionally guides me when I go out.The rest were taught by Senior Brother Nan.Among all the brothers and sisters, he is also the closest to Nan Ci.I think when he first started, because of his weak body, he was rejected by other senior brothers. At that time, it was Senior Brother Nan who stood up for him.Later, as he practiced diligently, his brothers gradually accepted him.

Now, looking at Nan Zhiyi, whose body is soaked in the blood of his fellow clan, it is difficult for the young man to connect with the senior brother who healed his wounds, protected him, and gave him gifts.