Mo Jiu Ye

"The Kunlun Fairyland is built on the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain, and its area is equivalent to a city with over one million people. With the barrier to resist the strong wind on the top of the mountain, the aura here is enough and gentle, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort." Xiao Shuyu lowered his head to the boy beside him road.However, when he looked at the child with his originally serious face, he couldn't hold back anymore. The corners of his mouth subconsciously bent upwards at thirty degrees, and three or four of his big white teeth were exposed during this movement.Fortunately, his reason is still there, the corners of his mouth that were flying up were pressed down abruptly, his thin lips were as thin as a river clam, without showing any whiteness.

Behind him, a red-robed old man added with great disdain: "The flowers and plants in the greenhouse, what do you mean by just practicing, the real results come out in actual combat." Looking at the back of that little black head eagerly, alas, he kept moving forward firmly. He didn't even have a corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but feel that the acid water was even more joyful.

"This is the residence of ordinary Kunlun disciples. There are about a thousand of them, and each room sleeps four disciples." Through the corridor, after passing through courtyards with the same structure one after another, Xiao Shuyu introduced.

"Cut, two is the minimum, and sometimes four are squeezed in. Looking at the current situation, eight are too few, a pot of dumplings. But, dear apprentice, you go to the Kaiyang Pavilion of the master ~ how big do you want?" It doesn’t matter if the house is big, the big deal is that the master breaks the two rooms into one!” Clenching his fist, the apprentice is his future, for his future, even if he breaks down the Kaiyang Pavilion and merges it with the Tianshu Pavilion, he will... ...this is up for debate...

"..." This old man is insane, so don't worry about it. ——Jiuye whispered silently.

Xiao Shuyu looked at this little face that seemed to be indifferent but was already stiff and paralyzed, the corners of his mouth raised silently and then quickly pressed down again.

This child, carved in pink and jade, looks like a fairy child descending to the earth, with silver-gray cat eyes that see through to the bottom, and pink and tender cheeks that can ooze water with a pinch.It's just that his clothes really spoil the scenery.The material is not bad, silky and white, but the length is just right but it is surprisingly fat. It is estimated that it will be no problem to fit five Jiuye. Wearing it on Jiuye feels like a child stealing an adult's clothes, although it is only one The top is enough for Jiuye's top and long pants.There are raw edges on the cuffs, but it is obviously not the raw edges rolled during the garment making, but the traces left by someone who knows how to "cut" and trim the clothes with a flying sword. The waist is tied with a strip of the same texture.Although a top also functions as "pants" on his body, Jiu Ye really couldn't stand the feeling of wind leaking when walking, so he cut Xiao Shuyu's other one directly because it wasn't his clothes anyway. The clothes he loves, he wears them as a tube of trousers (whoever tells him that he is in a hurry with the skirt), and with the top that was cut by a sword but still reaches the ankle, you can vaguely see the Jiuye regards the perfectly fitting buckskin boots as the biggest highlight of this outfit.Thank God, Lord Ron, at least his idiot brother didn't throw away his boots, otherwise, he would have been forced to accept Xiao Shuyu's kind suggestion to carry him away.

That was far more unbearable than having him wander around in this suit.

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads~

If you ask him, he will definitely not get out of bed without a decent dress, but if the head of Kunlun wants to see him, what can he do? After all, in Kunlun, he is the boss.Of course, what puzzled him the most was why the head of the sect sent someone to send a message when the old man who claimed to be his master found out that he had woken up before he had just woken up to a cup of tea.

Could it be that the head of the sect has set up an eyeliner to keep an eye on him?

——Until later, Jiu Ye, who finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, knocked on the side and asked the head of the sect, but got such an answer: "That day, your master was purely a villain, but he didn't hold back, and I also heard him in Qiyao Hall. Zhang Kuang laughed and talked nonsense, the old man reckoned that it would be hard for the whole Kunlun to not want to hear it."

"This is Feiyundu."

After passing through countless courtyards and walking along a winding ancient road, the scene in front of him, even those who have cultivated their minds for nine nights and ten thousand years, can't help but be amazed by it.

The gravel road with its quaint charm seemed to be cut in two by a sharp knife (Jiu Ye evilly thought that it must have been shaken open during an earthquake), one end stepped on their feet, while the other end faced them far away on the other side.There is an abyss about [-] meters away in the middle, and the white clouds are floating on the abyss like layers of tulle. At a glance, except for the white clouds, they are still white clouds, and there is not even a minimum hook lock, let alone a building. A very strong bridge.

"Hey, Feiyundu, as the name suggests, is to cross the flying clouds." Unwilling to be lonely, a red-robed old man smiled treacherously, and said: "If you don't have advanced cultivation, you can't support 'flying' to the other side. What's more, there are people who still have no spiritual energy but no cultivation base. Ahem, the master doesn't force anything, as long as the good disciples honestly kowtow to the master to toast a cup of tea, and from then on, the master will obediently listen to the master's words. Let you 'fly' past..."

"...Actually, under the white clouds, there are jade bridges across both sides. The color is similar to that of the white clouds and the clouds here are thicker than other places, so it's hard to see the bridge, but you will know when you step on it, little brother." Slowly Expose a certain old man's lies.

"Xiao Shuyu!!" Angry.

"Yes ~ Master Uncle." He looked at Elder Kai Yang with hazy eyes, with an innocent expression on his face.Seeing that someone was speechless, Xiao Shuyu dedicated his eyes to this piece of white cloud, and thought brokenly: "Oh, every time I see 'Feiyundu', I feel sleepy, ah~~~~~~~~"

"..." Jiu Ye, who was too lazy to speak, stepped directly onto the Yuqiao, although at this moment he seemed to be stepping on floating clouds.

After passing through "Feiyundu", what is presented in front of you is an extremely wide square. The ground made of crystal water jade is haloed into a light golden color by the light shining through the clouds and mists. shudder.In the center of the square, there is a huge bronze tripod that can only be hugged by ten people every few tens of feet. Seven giant bronze tripods are arranged in a regular manner. In one of the giant tripods, light smoke curls up, exuding a calming fragrance.

This was even more shocking than the scene seen from afar in Xiao Shuyu's room.

However, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that after seeing this square, Xiao Shuyu and the old man Kaiyang, who was out of shape, both breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiu Ye shrugged, anyway, it has nothing to do with him, it has nothing to do with him~

Move on calmly.

After confirming that the trial square was the first place to be rebuilt, Xiao Shuyu was relieved that Kunlun finally saved his face, and then continued to introduce: "Every 60 years, the disciples of the Seven Pavilions in Kunlun Wonderland will hold a In the competition, these seven giant bronze cauldrons represent the seven pavilions, and the winner who appears in each sixty-year-old will burn incense on the corresponding giant cauldron with his own hands."

Although the Kunlun Wonderland has been passed down for a long time, although the fame and fortune of the cultivators are extremely indifferent, and there is harmony among the seven pavilions, there are many rivalries in the interior. During the year, I feel proud and elated, even better than before.

Jiu Ye raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't tell that this Kunlun boy was quite motivated. He thought that the people here were either a lazy guy who wanted to sleep all day (such as Xiao Shuyu) or a crazy cultivator (such as Elder Kaiyang).

At the end of the square is a splendid palace, which is the Qiyao Palace. The main hall where the elders of the pavilions usually discuss matters is closed.Xiao Shuyu led Jiu Ye directly to the side hall, and behind them was the master of Kaiyang Pavilion who had almost turned into a wraith.

The side halls of Qiyao Hall are far less magnificent than the main hall, simple and concise.After receiving Xiao Shuyu's biography, Jiu Ye tried to adjust his facial expressions while walking, trying to make the appearance of a four-year-old child who was helpless but forbears and stubbornly refused to show his vulnerable side.Jiu Ye couldn't believe that the real person who took him in had no doubts about him. After all, the catastrophe was so powerful that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes affected were also massacred, and ordinary adults couldn't resist the cold air of Kunlun Mountain. How can he make people believe that a four or five-year-old child was taken as a hostage to Kunlun, and later when the Demon Locking Tower collapsed, he was lucky not to hit him and saved his life, just because of his Luck is really against the sky!

Of course, Jiu Ye gritted his teeth in his heart, and must make him believe that he is a human being, a truly good person.

"Are you that child?" Just as he was gritting his teeth in secret, an old and gentle voice sounded.

Jiu Ye was startled, it turned out that she had already entered the room unknowingly, those expressions were only half adjusted, it seemed to be in vain.

An old man sitting on the seat, with white beard and hair, his facial features could vaguely reveal his youthful handsomeness, his eyes were warm and kind, at first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man in the world who had aged but was hale and hearty.Jiuye evaluated secretly in his heart, but remembered what Xiao Shuyu said that day when this "ordinary" old man fought four supreme figures in the demon world with his own strength. Although he suffered some minor injuries, he retreated completely. The person who made trouble came to help Kunlun rebuild, and he couldn't help planning this old man into a type of person who was not easy to deal with.

Although there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, Jiu Ye decided to be honest so as not to arouse his suspicion.

Jiu Ye took a step forward, knelt down on the ground, bumping and kowtowing.

Master Lan Xing felt pity in his heart, and said: "Son, don't knock, get up quickly."

Master Lan Xing looked at the child with drooping eyes carefully, and couldn't help admiring even though his cultivation had already reached the realm of perfection.This child is young, although he was saddened by the catastrophe, he forced himself to be calm, he moved forward and retreated slowly, his bones were clear and strange, and his actions faintly touched the aura of heaven and earth. If he is properly cultivated in the future, it is impossible to say that there will be an amazingly talented person in Kunlun Wonderland. Comparable to the ancestor of the Kunlun lineage, Master Yunchui.

However, this child still looks quite suspicious. When he was rescued, his meridians were blocked and his aptitude was low. Even his complexion was dark, which is rare. The reason is barely plausible.Sigh, the land [-] miles below Kunlun Mountain was destroyed by a torch, and there were many casualties. It is impossible to find out the life experience of this child, and it is difficult to guarantee whether he is someone sent by other sects to learn Kunlun kung fu or is there a demon The gap created by the world.

but……

The child standing stubbornly looks like four or five years old. His delicate face is surprisingly beautiful, and his forehead is red and swollen. It is obvious that he used a lot of force just now. The small light pink mouth is tightly pressed, and the bottom of the silver-gray eyes is full of stubbornness. , I don't know why, if I want to test it, I can't say it.

(Simultaneous translation: The small mouth is tightly pursed because a certain child is afraid that when he opens his mouth, he can't help but jump over and bite to death. Prepare to toss and toss the determination to revenge in the future.

Innocent real person Lan Xing: I didn't ask you to kowtow...

Jiu Ye: If it weren't for your paranoia, would I have knelt and kowtowed three times just to show off! ! !

Master Lanxing: Kneeling three times and knocking nine times...Obviously it's just one kneeling and one knocking...

Jiuye Fried Hair: How many more do you want! )

Sighing slowly, Master Lan Xing pulled Jiu Ye's hand, touched Li Jiu Ye's collar with a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the boy whose face spontaneously ignited because of this action, and said, "Son, what's your name."

"Jiuye. Jiuye's Jiu, Jiuye's night." Jiuye found that in close contact, this kind old man puts more pressure on people (mainly because he has a guilty conscience), and his heart beats a little faster. Seeing his own name, Jiuyeben He planned to make up a random one, but just as he was about to speak, he felt a gentle power of true energy along the hand that was pulling his wrist, traveling through the eight meridians in an instant, and immediately replaced the false words that had just arrived with the truth.Rather than telling all the lies, Xindao is better off with half-truths and half-falsehoods. Not only does it increase the degree of truth, it will also make it easier for me to act in the future.

Master Lan Xing withdrew his true energy, and he also had a calculation in his heart.This child doesn't have demonic power and magic power, nor does he have the demonic aura from being with monsters for a long time, so he shouldn't be sent by the demon world.As for the meridians in the whole body, although they are different from ordinary people and seem full of aura, they obviously haven't rested any exercises, which should be caused by Kaiyang's batch of unknown so-called chaotic drugs.

"...What about the surname?" Although he had passed his own inspection, Master Lan Xing was always a little uneasy for some reason, and he was a little confused for a while.Fortunately, Daoist Lanxing has practiced for a hundred years and has a firm heart, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the child's face was a little ugly and his eyes were red.

Jiu Ye lowered her eyes, her thick and curled eyelashes slightly covered her silver-gray pupils, and said in a low voice, "I don't have a surname... my family said, I'm a... monster, a... alien, I can't put their surname on it... "The silver-gray pupils were misty, but they were wide open as if they were trying not to burst the tears.

——He is not lying, because he has no demon power, the surname of their fox clan does not belong to him.Hey, a half-demon without demonic power is not an alien.As for monsters, well, in the eyes of human beings, isn't a monster a monster... Although he has no monster power, tens of thousands of years of practice are not in vain.Huh, the palm of my hand hurts so much, is it easy for him to cry for this little tear?

What kind of person Lanxing Daoist is, he understands it as soon as he turns his mind.In his opinion, the dark skin may be because the child has the blood of a foreign race in the southwest. As for the silver-gray eye color, which is unusual for ordinary people, although it is rare, it should not be called a different kind.Except for those monsters, I think that when I traveled to the mainland, I saw a lot of human beings with strange eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes and gray eyes, and even cat eyes with two different colors. In fact, there is no difference between them and ordinary people, only the color of the eyes is different. .There are also overseas Penglai fairy mountains, where there are few fights with the outside world, and most of the disciples under the sect are from different races, with different eyes.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, having strange-colored eyes is no different than a monster. This child has actually suffered a lot when he grows up to such a big age.

Master Lan Xing sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to touch the child's soft black hair, and said softly: "Life is very hard, and you will practice hard in Kunlun in the future. Your silver-gray eyes prove that your future achievements will be extraordinary and difficult for ordinary people. Kunlun was born in the mortal world, and the inheritance of surnames has long been beyond the practice of practitioners."

Jiu Ye scratched her head, the corners of her mouth seemed to want to curl up but she tried her best not to show such a silly expression.The silver-gray eyes with watery light are brighter, and the liquid swirling in the eye sockets has never flowed down, perfectly shaping a fragile stubbornness.

They heard the child's shy words: "Actually, it's not very hard. My mother and younger brother have never disliked me. We have been living in a hut that can't see the sun but are very happy. Those people will never We starved to death. I also raised a very big dog." The child's silver-gray eyes sparkled, and his tone became cheerful: "Mother also taught me to read."

"Good boy, good boy." Daoist Lan Xing sighed, feeling even more pity for this "joy in bitterness" child.

Alle?

What?Nine nights lie?

From beginning to end, he was not lying.

It is true that his life is not very hard, his mother is in pain, and his younger brother is allowed to be ravaged and driven by him, and he is unspeakably happy.There is no sunlight, hey, which room in the Demon Locking Tower has sunlight in it?On weekdays, he had plenty of food, although he didn't know it was tender meat cut from that monster.There are too few pastimes on weekdays, except reading the pile of books and bullying the pet dog played by the wolf demon (Yanlang can cry), life is extremely chic.

Remember, this is not lying, this is called the art of language.

They have poor comprehension skills, do they still blame him?