The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

Xiangong Ling was worried that the old man would fall unsteadily, but now when he heard this sound, the scenes from his childhood were mixed up again, and he felt a dull pain in his head, as if it had been a lifetime ago.

"Who are you?"

The old man sighed softly: "Wu Qiu, a member of the Yuling tribe, young master, do you still remember that person who often went out to play in the mountains and rivers, occasionally brought some gadgets, and was often scolded by the tribe when he came back? I remember, the young master still liked me very much when I was young." Speaker."

Xiangongling can indeed recall a vague figure, always laughing in his memory, bringing him something when he comes back from time to time, making straw weaves like green snakes and grasshoppers to scare him, it seems that this person brought him a head .

In the past, the gnashing of teeth and claws, but now it is brought up again, but it is a different feeling.

Seeing that he was really struggling, Xiangong Ling couldn't help but stepped forward to help him, touching those skinny and mottled hands, her eyes were complicated: "You shouldn't be like this."

Wu Qiu shook her head, ignored her crutches, put her hands behind her back and walked into the house, Xiangong Ling followed suit.

Wuqiu is the only son of Lao Yaoxu of the Yuling clan. According to the old saying of the clan, he is a "good seedling".But he was born more playful than others. When he was young, he still liked to roam around.

The old man of the Miao family wished to chain him up with the beasts, and said every time, "If you go out, don't come back", but after all, he is his own son, and he never really wanted to drive him away.

Wuqiu also walked more and more gracefully every time, and when he came back, he was scolded again and again as a temporary matter.

Naturally, not everyone in the clan is so opposed to him going out. Some clan elders are quite in favor of him traveling around more often. It is good to learn more, but it is a pity that there is no real father among them.

Xian Gongling remembered that when he was around, the clan would be more lively, because this person would be scolded every time he came back, among them, not only the elders of the clan who scolded him, but all of them hated iron and steel, Wu Qiu told him You get scolded for carrying things, you get scolded for taking him to play in the clan, and you get scolded for doing nothing.

Xiangongling was scolded too, at that time he still couldn't stand it, he thought it was cruel, but after seeing others scolding Wuqiu, he realized that the "lesson" he had received was a filter , can't help admiring this person.

Day after day, Wuqiu should have grown stronger in resisting scolding, but then I don’t know if it’s because of her temper, or because she’s a few years older and more experienced, Wuqiu really walked away for a long time and never came back .

The old man of the Yao clan didn't react as violently as he did at the beginning, and would occasionally talk about "that kid Wuqiu".

After that...

The light in Xiangong Ling's eyes dimmed, and her hands in her sleeves were unconsciously clenched.

"When I came back from the mortal world, everything here has changed. I have been staying here since then, and I have never been far away."

Xian Gongling's heart skipped a beat, he was still young when the clan was destroyed, although Wu Qiu was older than him, he couldn't be said to be much older.

After traveling heartily from the human world, he happily brought anecdotes to share, but when he came back, he found that his home was lost, he couldn't find it anywhere, and he couldn't find it again. How hard it must be for Wuqiu to accept.

People at that time were used to being unrestrained, unrestrained and unrestrained would be carved into their bones, no matter how strict the control of the Miao clan elders was, now that the person who restrained him is gone, he locked himself up by himself, refusing to go out, willing to live In the land of the cone.

Gu Zi hides and hides the wound, leaving the wound closed, without wind and rain, and without sunlight. Is it faster to heal, or is it better to fester?

The old man gently pushed open the wooden door that was corroded to the point of rot, stepped over the threshold, and the wind came through the window propped up by the wooden stick, almost blowing the wooden stick away. I saw the boundless water.

At this time, the sun has not yet appeared, but the sky is slightly clearer. Through the thin sky, the vast area formed by the flowing water finally shows a gentle tone.

"Does this Jiang have a name?" Xiangong Ling asked.

No matter how many times he watched it, Wu Qiu still showed his nostalgia, he replied: "Zhong Xian."

Xiangong Ling became clearer, and finally solved one problem.

The 'Zhongshan River' marked on Wantong's map, in his deeper memory, is located in the Zhongxian River, which meanders straight through to the Yuling clan.

"At the beginning, I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a member of the clan, but now I have made up my mind to live for the clan. I have lived for so long, and I thought it would be too late to find the young master, but now it is difficult to continue. If you don’t catch it, let alone find the young master, it’s even difficult for me to take care of myself.”

Xiangong Ling frowned and probed into his veins. It was indeed as he said, the spiritual breath was weak, the veins had already been blocked, and the dantian was necrotic and generally did nothing. If he let it go like this for a while, I am afraid that the immortal fate will be exhausted Destroyed and completely reduced to the body of an ordinary person, it was at the time of death, and it was too late.

"...Brother Wuqiu." Xiangongling finally called out, her shallow eyes softened a little, Wuqiu seemed to find some shadows of the past in him, and she was also very moved.

"You have always been unrestrained and unrestrained. For the matter of the clan, you should not bear this responsibility alone. If you regard it as the motivation for survival, it is not impossible, but today, you are lost in this, and you are trapped in a cocoon. Even the elders of the clan are not willing to forgive you."

Wu Qiu's eyes blinked, and tears actually flowed down on the back of his hand. His cloudy eyes rolled, and he saw a trace of water on his hand. Then he came to his senses, and wiped away his tears with his hand in a little bewilderment:

"...It's ugly, young master don't look at it."

Seeming to feel a little ashamed, Wu Qiu kept silent for a while, and then said: "The past... just don't mention it."

"Yu Ling will come back." Xiangong Ling said suddenly, "It just takes time. Hundreds of years ago, the Xuanxi Realm was opened, and many capable people entered another interface, and most of them were people from my family. Will be back."

Wu Qiu's spirit slackened slightly, as if hope had been ignited again, but he said: "Young master's words are true, but the opening of the mysterious and dry real world is rare in a thousand years, and sometimes it only takes a moment for the past to be wiped out."

He moved his already inflexible knuckles, and said: "...Young Master, can you grasp it?"

"I can wait." Xiangong Ling looked determined.

"Over the years, I have worked hard and never dared to slack off easily. What I wait for is the opportunity. When the time passes, I still have one day left, and I know that I will be a little closer to that direction. When I can be alone For a long time, if you have the ability to restore the clan clan to some extent, you can be regarded as able to face the Yuling clan people in an upright manner."

"It's best to wait until the Mysterious Realm opens, but it doesn't matter if you can't wait, this kind of hope can only feel more important if you bear it on your shoulders... Brother Wuqiu probably thinks the same way."

"...Yes." Wu Qiu wanted to shed a few more tears in his heart, and he responded, "It's great that the young master has such thoughts, but the current situation is not the time to show his face... Please come back for a while, young master. Zongmen."

"Why is this?"

Xiangongling suddenly thought that this person had been waiting outside for a long time this morning. Yesterday, he was still in such a panic to avoid him, but today he was sitting outside alone. Dong still has to wait for him, afraid that something is wrong.

"I recognized the young master yesterday, and later found out that the young master didn't know where I was at first. I'm afraid I didn't realize that this place is very close to the original Yuling. I deliberately took advantage of it, so I went to Meijie Manor to look for you in fear, and didn't dare to disturb others, so I waited quietly all night not far or near. I thought I could see the young master and make it clear. Now the young master should be roughly The situation is clear."

"The young master needs to know now that this place is really right and wrong, let alone a place to stay for a long time. Wu Qiu begs the young master not to care about other things, please leave as soon as possible."

Xian Gongling knew that he was right, and still defended, "I came here as a disciple of the Lingling Sect, just to find out about the unprovoked abuse of people in recent days, so I came to Meijiezhuang. It's not that I didn't know about it."

"Is it to check whether it is related to the magic cultivator?"

Xiangong Ling watched his expression, and suddenly said: "Do you know something?"

"Don't look into it, young master. This matter has nothing to do with the Qiandu Sect. Don't listen to their dogs biting dogs."

"But I can't figure out why there is no trace of it except for the corpse, and there are no obvious signs of fighting. It seems more like a victim before he reacted."

"How can you know this?"

Wu Qiu's voice turned cold for a moment, and it was actually mixed with toughness, which reminded Xiangong Ling that this person was not only Wu Qiu, a member of the Yuling clan, but also the moody old man he met yesterday.

Xiangongling wondered secretly, and Wuqiu also knew that she had overreacted, so she calmed down a bit: "I'm here alone, no lie, Yuling...after all, she'll be fine after that, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait, okay When the young master appears, but the young master only needs to know this place is convenient, and it is definitely not the time to stay here. You must know that the young master is a disciple of the Lingling sect, and he also sits at the top, so he will not show up for such things. "

Wu Qiu's eyes showed deep thought: "I don't know how the young master came here, but there is always a feeling that even if the young master doesn't come, they will always try to attract the young master, please think twice before acting."

Seeing how cautious he was, Xiangong Ling silently swallowed the phrase "I want to come by myself".