After securing the script of the villain Taoist

Head Zhao spoke dryly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Qi Ning'an looking at the sea of ​​clouds, and was almost blown away: "Did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it." In the growing darkness, you can still see the high browbones under his silver hair, and his eyes are deep when he looks at the sea of ​​clouds, hiding his emotions that are difficult to know. "In two days, let Sang Yuan go back to Shake Light Peak."

The leader who wanted to continue nagging quickly stopped, and responded in support: "Okay, you are smart!"

With Sang Yuan in Yaoguang Peak, Qi Ning'an is always blessed.

The two talked about it, and Qi Ning'an didn't tell him about Qinglongchi.

Although I don't know why Sang Yuan said it firmly, but it must be fulfilled.

He felt that Sang Yuan was a bit strange.

Go and see first.

The white sword light streaked across the darkness of the sky and fell to the edge of the Azure Dragon Pool.

Sang Yuan shrank in the basalt shell of the pool for a long time.He saw Qi Ning'an fall from the sky, and then walked to the edge of the pool to look at the water.

Then nothing happened.

Oh, why didn't he make a wish?

The mountain wind at night blows across the surface of the pool, causing shallow ripples.Tonight happened to be the night of the full moon, the bright moonlight poured out, washing away the remaining heat left by the sun during the day, and it seemed as if a layer of hoarfrost had fallen between the sky and the earth.

Qi Ning'an's whole body was shrouded in the moonlight, his silver hair was glowing coldly, and his neat and clean jaw was even sharper.

His eyes are deeper and darker than the bottom of the night.

At the bottom of the pool, Sang Yuan was looking at him through the dense pool water.The two of them were one high and the other low, giving people the illusion that he was looking down at him seriously.

Sang Yuan forced himself to shake off the strange feeling in his mind, thinking about why Qi Ning'an stood by the pool without saying a word.

Until the full moon slanted westward, he waited so much that he wanted to yawn, and the water in the pool became cold before he suddenly looked up.

The slightly rippling pool surface seemed to be frozen, and all the ripples were fixed and restrained.The speed of the ice falling did not stop at all, and the approaching cold air made the branches exposed outside the shell stained with frost.

After Sang Yuan realized it, she wished she could yell!

He said why there was no movement from Qi Ning'an, after a long time he didn't believe in making wishes at all, but wanted to make the whole Azure Dragon Pool a domain, and then he would naturally know everything inside.

dog man!

Quickly retracting the rippling branches around the basalt shell, a green light appeared in the palm of Sang Yuan's palm, and then pressed down with the palm of the hand, the pure wish power and the power of heaven merged into the basalt shell.

With the body of a turtle and the head of a snake, a huge basalt phantom appeared on the surface of the pool, and a deep voice came to Qi Ning'an's eardrums: "You are here."

As a last resort, Sang Yuan could only speak by imitating the voice of the tortoise in his memory.

"Xuanwu?" Qi Ning'an took a step forward after seeing the phantom, and the sword energy floated in his hands directly, his brows were frighteningly stern, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Sang Yuan dared to be sure, the sword qi was about to stab at him in the next breath.

Countless branches appeared above the phantom of Xuanwu, and the power of heaven had a suppressive effect on everything.

"I am the spirit of Xuanwu." The thick voice was full of anger, and a tender leaf floated in front of Qi Ning'an, turning into a little bit of starlight and sinking into his body, "Son of Erben's destiny, don't you want to prove the way and ascend to the fairy world?" ?”

Sang Yuan: I don't believe he is not tempted.

The leaves that couldn't be stopped entered his body and turned into a cool breath that melted into his body. The scars left by the battle before were all healed in this instant.

Sang Yuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, his voice carried the moisture from the Qinglong Pond, and the ending sound was particularly attractive, like a sea monster that appeared late at night just to lure tourists.

"Tell me your wish." He tried to persuade, "You only need to pay a little price."

As for what the price is, of course, Sang Yuan has the final say.

The Xuanwu phantom has disappeared, only those branches exuding a little bit of starlight float on the water and move with the wind.Qi Ning'an looked at it for a long time, but couldn't recognize what kind of plant branch it was.

Is it really the spirit of Xuanwu?

It is said that there was indeed a Xuanwu under the Xuantian Gate, but that is just a legend, and no one has proved it.

Another variable.

For variables, Qi Ning'an is always a little more patient, saying: "What did Sang Yuan make? What price did he pay?"

I don't know if he misread it, but the branch that had been happily swinging on the water just now froze for a moment like a human being.

Sang Yuan never expected that this kid was really trying. Generally speaking, if you see such a miracle in the sect, shouldn't you sigh that you are the chosen one, and then you can't wait to try it.

There is something really wrong with Qi Ning'an, he thought.

But halfway through the road, there is no reason to turn back, so Sang Yuan still spoke in a mysterious voice, "Oh? Are you talking about the first person I met after waking up? He wanted to know Yu Fei Whether this minister is the son of the sword lord Qi Ning'an, the price he paid was a top-grade spirit grass, Dragon Soul Grass."

Qi Ning'an: He believed it. This is indeed something Sang Yuan can do.

Seeing that he didn't speak again, Sang Yuan was so anxious that Zhi Zhi wanted to knock his head off.

Hey, this is a golden finger for you, you should give it a reaction!

Qi Ningan remembered Sang Yuan's request to return to Yaoguang Peak, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "Then let Sang Yuan return to Yaoguang Peak to live, then what do you want?"

After a short period of chaos in the wind, Sang Yuan was completely convinced.

That's it?

"Can't you do that?" he asked.

Sang Yuan seemed to see the words "garbage wish" in his eyes, and his thick voice sounded again: "Of course, he will move back tomorrow."

Take your time, it finally opens today.

Qi Ning'an's silent gaze flickered for a moment, and he asked in a deep voice, "I don't have Dragon Soul Grass, can other top-quality spiritual herbs work?"

Oh, he almost forgot about this, Sang Yuan's voice was a little excited: "You don't need top-quality spiritual herbs, just answer one of my questions."

Then, he suppressed his excitement and asked, "Is your Yuanyang still there?"

Qi Ning'an's pupils shrank suddenly, he probably didn't expect the question asked by the Xuanwu Spirit to be so obscene.

"Yes." There was anger in his voice, but he had nothing to do with this Xuanwu spirit.

"Oh." Sang Yuan replied subconsciously, "That's good."

Now he also knew that Yu Feichen was not his son.

For the first time, Qi Ning'an's back seemed to be running away.

"Remember, don't tell others about my existence." Sang Yuan finally sent him a voice transmission, "Next time you need me, just call me in your heart."

What Qi Ning'an didn't know was that the leaves that had entered his body before were the essence of his own tree, which could not only speed up the healing of the wounds on his body, but more importantly, after making a successful wish for the first time, he didn't need to come here again for the next wish.

In other words, even if he doesn't call himself, as long as there is a strong need in his heart, Sang Yuan will feel and know.

......

After the preliminary stage of the wish event was achieved, Sang Yuan packed up his things and returned to Shakguang Peak.

Probably the headmaster knew that he was afraid of the cold, so he not only sent the fire silkworm quilt he requested, but also cleaned up the snow in front of the hall.

There is a main hall in Yaoguang Peak, and there are many empty rooms in the side halls.He chose a sunny one, and transplanted some green pines, and planted them scatteredly, which is somewhat elegant.

After Qi Ningan's teaching time is over, he stays at Yaoguang Peak to condense his sword intent. Sometimes when he wakes up, Sang Yuan can still see the fluttering snow outside through the gap in the window.

In the snow, in the snow-capped world, the silver-haired and plain-clothed swordsman is flying like a banished fairy returning home with the wind.

Yaoguang Peak was very quiet, except for the occasional head, he and Qi Ning'an were the only ones.Many times, in his sleep, he thought that he was still in the false space, quietly waiting for the passage of time.

On this day, Sang Yuan received a notice from Manager Xian, saying that he could receive missions in the mission hall of Xuantianmen.

"Okay, I'll go over now." He called Xianhe, and after thinking about it, he still greeted Qi Ning'an, "Jian Jun, Manager Xian is looking for me, I'll come back as soon as I go."

He was wearing the robe specially sent by the head of the house, standing under the snow-covered porch, with a faint smile on his cheek when he spoke.

In fact, Qi Ning'an would not interfere in his personal affairs, but he felt that it was polite to say hello when he was living in someone else's territory.

"En." Qi Ning'an came back from sword practice, wearing only a light and strong outfit, as clean and neat as the wooden sword in his hand.

Before leaving, Sang Yuan took another look at the wooden sword in his hand, and thought that before repairing the Kanwu sword, he should find a sword for him first.

After all, how can a sword cultivator not have a good sword in his hand.

The crane was very fast, and soon carried Sang Yuan to the mission hall.

After Sang Yuan asked it to fly lower for the seventh time, One Man One Crane finally arrived.

Xian Tianlu was originally in charge of Wendao Pavilion, but after Sang Yuan appeared, he was asked by the head to take over Sang Yuan's affairs.In short, as long as Sangyuan has anything, he can come to him.

Fortunately, he had a good impression of Sang Yuan, and after talking with each other, he fulfilled the instructions of the head of the house quite smoothly.

"Master Xian." Sang Yuan's attitude was not the slightest bit arrogant, he fed a elixir to the crane, and then came down.

Manager Xian couldn't help but twitched his eyes when he saw that the pills he fed to the cranes were all top-grade spirit beast pills.

Could it be that the last time he exchanged so many pills with Sword Lord's points, there was still a share of Xianhe.

Well, anyway, Xianhe is also a sword king, so it's not a loss if you think about it.

Xian Tianlu went up to meet him, his chubby face was full of smiles, and he asked kindly, "Come with me."

Sang Yuan was a little unaccustomed to manager Xian's enthusiasm. He paused and nodded: "Well, I will trouble you."

There are many people in the mission hall, all of them are disciples of various peaks. Apart from large-scale sect affairs, going to the mission hall to pick up missions is the main channel for these disciples to obtain sect points.They were either single-handedly or in groups, but their eyes were fixed on the constantly flipping content in the photo stone above the hall.

If you go out to practice, and you happen to encounter a mission along the way, then it will be a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

In the crowd, he saw not only Zhang Dao, but also Yu Feichen, but both of them were talking with other people. There was a lot of people here, except for some disciples standing at the door, no one saw him.Some of the disciples who attended the class with him in Wendao Pavilion recognized him, and both parties just nodded politely and then left each other alone.

Sang Yuan did not look for acquaintances, but continued to look at the above content. He found that most of them were some primary collection tasks such as collecting various spiritual herbs. These tasks had low points, but the difficulty was also small. Yes, it is the best choice for novices.

As for some mid-level and high-level tasks, there are not none. In short, the level of points is directly proportional to the danger and difficulty of the task.

Seeing the points constantly turning over above, he really felt how high Qi Ning'an's points were.Compared with the task of tens of points or even tens of thousands of points, 1000 million points is the real top of the list.

He is the Taoist companion of the Sword Lord, and according to the regulations of the sect, half of these points can be used.

That was 500 million points, and Sang Yuan shed tears of joy. For the first time, he felt that the Taoist companion as the sword king seemed to be pretty good.