"Have you heard about Mr. Jiulong and Sifengyi?"
"I've heard rumors that they are the core of the entire Monster Clan. When they are there, the Monster Clan is here. It is precisely because of them that the human monks still dare not go deep into the ancestral court in Shiwan Mountain. Master, are they..."
Wu Renfu shook his head lightly and then said:
"Then do you know their real names?"
"Uh... This... I'm sorry for my shallow knowledge."
"One of the Four Phoenixes is called Qingchi."
As he spoke, Wu Renfu formed a seal with one hand without warning and shouted softly:
"Gather!"
In an instant, Xu Jingyang felt as if the last two words "Qingchi" had turned into reality and slipped quietly from his ears into Wu Renfu's seal. He could remember it in the sea of consciousness, but he could not say it out.
"Master! What are you doing!?"
"The higher their cultivation level, the less likely they are to mention their real names, otherwise they will be heard."
"What?!"
Seeing the shock on Xu Jingyang's face, Wu Renfu smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of love.
"I was lucky enough to meet one of these thirteen people, and it was because of that time that my life changed drastically."
Pursing his lips, Wu Renfu returned to his original state:
"Imagine that a piece of feather from one of the four can be turned into a sect's heirloom treasure. Then how strong will they be?"
"That's not right, Master. Since they are so powerful, they should have ascended long ago!"
Xu Jingyang asked in confusion. It was hard for him to imagine that the dragon and phoenix, which were only spread in stories, were still alive and well in this world!
"That's because they are bound by blood and cannot leave home!"
"Can't leave...home?"
"Haha, let me tell you another interesting secret."
Whether the riddles master played today or the secrets he told, Xu Jingyang's head had turned to paste.
"Qingyu Danchi actually does not belong to Zhijing Cave Heaven."
"Huh? Who does that belong to?"
"The One-Handed Medicine King."
"Yan...Yanlao?"
Xu Jingyang knew the meaning of this very well. Just like the Shenhua Sword Embryo, this divine sword actually did not belong to anyone, including the sect leader Wu Renfu, but belonged to Shenhua Tian.
"Lao Yan is a living fossil who has witnessed the rise and fall of our human race! Nowadays, the famous juniors of the Monster Clan, such as Youzhu and Yeluo, when they meet him, I am afraid they will all be called ancestors!"
"ah?"
Xu Jingyang was stunned.
There is a saying:
The handsome young man went to collect medicinal herbs, but he didn't get Ganoderma lucidum to move his true love.
It's hard for Pian Yu to convey his love, so he gives his heart to Qingchi.
"Senior brother, I heard from Master that there is a flower on the top of this big tree, right?"
"Yes, little junior brother, it is said that the building we live in leads directly to the Immortal Palace, and there is indeed an innate divine flower on the top. I just don't know if we will be able to see it in this life."
"Why, senior brother?"
"Because this flower has existed for countless thousands of years. Countless generations of people want to see its beauty, but no one can survive these long years!"
"Can't those immortals in the Void Refining Realm also do it?"
"no."
"What about the realm of rebirth?"
"Or not."
"Aren't the immortals in the Immortal Realm not good enough?"
The senior brother smiled and shook his head.
"I'm afraid that the immortals who come here to take advantage of reincarnation will still return in despair!"
The so-called senior brothers and junior brothers are just fleeting shadows under the eternal sky. Even the immortals they talk about cannot escape the fate of a handful of loess.
But the "flower" on the top of the building is convinced that one day it will bloom brilliantly.
"But who should I show my bloom to?"
"Don't worry, the lifespan of those human monks is too short, but I will always wait for you. Even if the mountains collapse and the seas are exhausted, and the sun and the moon are destroyed, I will still be here to wait for you."
"You? Haha, although it was Jianmu who gave me life, I can at least try hard to open for myself. What about you? You are just a sword. Even if you have a spirit, you can't escape being controlled and driven by others. destiny."
Silence, silence is the song of the night.
"Angry?"
"No, I'm thinking...I'm thinking about how I can get the master to turn me into a human."
"Even if we can transform, we are not real people. Spirits are spirits. The laws of this era have already taken shape. You see, how powerful the true spirits were as the overlords of heaven and earth in the last era. But in today's immortal world, In the eyes, they are just powerful beasts.”
"There is always a way. Even if I am reincarnated like the Immortal Lord and others and grow up from a baby, I will not hesitate."
"Haha, why do you suddenly want to be a human?"
"I'm afraid that one day... you will leave here."
"Hehe, just give up~ I will definitely leave. I don't want to live on a wooden roof all my life and listen to the endless chatter of those immortals. I want to see this world. I want to see it. Look at this prosperous Kyushu!”
"What a fighting spirit!"
"That's right~ I've even thought of my own name. From now on, I'll be called Qionghua. Building trees grow from the sky, and Qionghua blooms from green branches and jade leaves."
"Qionghua...it sounds great, what about me?"
"You? Of course you think of your own name. Besides, you don't have a name. Shenhua Sword Embryo. When you become a human, you will be the Shenhua Sword Man, hahahaha~"
"Shenhua...Swordman? It's so ugly..."
"On the day when the flowers bloom and when they transform, I wonder who will be able to come to the top of this wooden building at that time. Well~ If it is a woman, I will marry her. If it is a man, I will marry him, no matter it is Poverty is a blessing, old or young, hee hee hee~"
"Well, what about me? I have been with you for countless years, and you just abandon me like this?"
"Let's wait until you find a way to become a human first~ Who made you the spirit of the sword? Hehe~ Fortunately, I am closer to the demon~"
"Qionghua...don't leave me behind..."
"I know, I know~'Shenhua Swordman', wait until my flowers bloom~"
The lonely lamp is difficult to illuminate, and only illuminates a corner of the light.
Under the dim light, Long Fushi yawned and put down the book in his hand. He looked at the piles of ancient books on the table and asked softly:
"Is this serious?"
"Absolutely true."
The Long Han Sword was like a sharp blade sheathed. He stood respectfully in front of Long Fu Shi and nodded firmly.
"So, the founder of the Qionghua Sect is actually the Spirit of Jianmu, the legendary Qionghua Dao Fruit?"
"Yes, this is what Hongchen Guest told Senior Brother Qingyun himself, including the Shenhua Sword Embryo, one of the three great magic weapons in the world. I didn't expect it to be a dead thing with no power."
The candlelight illuminated Long Fushi's beautiful face with a hint of temptation, and his originally dark pupils were slightly red.
"Haha, no wonder the world only knows that the Immortal Sword Sect and Shenhua Tian have been reconciled for generations, but they don't know why. It turns out that the founder of the Immortal Sword Sect is actually the sword spirit of Shenhua Sword."
At this time, Long Ranmo, who was composing poems to Long and beating his shoulders, couldn't help but asked softly:
"Han Jian, what does this have to do with Zang Feng? There is also the Juexian Sect."
Hearing this, Long Fushi patted Long Ranmo's hand to signal her to stop, and the red light of Yuyin Baoyu, which was no longer concealed, became blurred.
"Presumably the first person to witness the blooming of Qionghua is the person from the Juexian Sect, right?"
But what surprised her was that Long Hanjian shook his head.
"I don't know, Hongchenke didn't say, but I guess..."
"Guess what?"
Loosening the book and closing it completely, this was the first time Long Hanjian expressed his thoughts in front of Long Fushi, which made her full of expectations.
"Maybe it's Zang Feng, or... Zang Feng's owner, not necessarily from the Juexian Sect."
"It makes sense. I didn't expect Han Jian that you would be so thoughtful."
"Sister, I am overly praised. Compared with you, Han Jian is insignificant."
Long Fushi smiled and shook his head, and then the pleasant voice became distant.
"Qionghua Daoguoshe went to Jianmu to pursue freedom, and has advanced and retreated with Juexian Sect for thousands of years. However, the Immortal Sword Sect has repaired Shenhua Tian, but it has been the enemy of Juexian Sect for generations. The cause and effect..."
Having said this, her smile slowly faded, the candle flickered slightly, and she continued to ask:
"Then she didn't say anything about the mysterious power in Zangfeng?"
Long Hanjian shook his head and said:
"Basically not. I just say that this kind of divine power is extraordinary. Although it can stimulate potential, it will cause endless disasters. I hope Qingyun will strengthen his Taoist heart, abandon evil thoughts, and never fall into his own inner demons."
"My own...inner demons..."
Green jade fingers tapped the scroll under her hand, Long Fushi murmured to herself, and after a moment she asked again:
"By the way, Han Jian, has there been any news from the master recently?"
"Yes, but..."
"Tell it like it is."
"Yes, eldest sister."
In front of the family's children, Long Fushi's aura was earth-shaking. Especially in the past few years, Long Hanjian and Long Ranmo felt as if their eldest sister had changed.
Except in front of Qingyun and the others, she is still as gentle and kind as before, and speaks softly, but once she is alone, her temper is not so good.
"The head of the family said that you have been away from home for nearly ten years and that you need to capture Qingyun as soon as possible. The Lord has asked you about it again and again."
"Ha, asking! Is there something he can't tell me directly?"
For the first time, a trace of disdain and ferocity flashed across her soft and beautiful face. Long Fushi gently pinched the confusing jade on his neck and snorted coldly.
"Sister, calm down."
"I'm not angry."
Although he said this, Long Fushi still frowned and said sideways:
"Dyeing Ink, from now on, the planting of Bomin grass in Wangjia Village will be slowed down for the first time, and there is no need to sell part of the Xiaosha Pill to the outside world."
"Yes, Ranmo understands."
"Well, one more thing, Han Jian, please go and ask for leave from Hongchen Guest in a while, and go back to Long's house for me. Instruct them to continue to collect evil spirits and send them to me secretly. I will write them in my own handwriting. Please bring this letter to the head of the family."
"Yes, Hanjian obeys the order."
Looking at the two "juniors" whom he had raised since childhood, Long Fushi's face finally showed some of the graceful smile of the past:
"It is understandable that the head of the family is thirsty for talents and wants to return to his clan with merit, but we are all native Long family members, not the exiled Long Yanzhi. You have to live for yourself, not for the deep mountains and old forests. The 'adults' here who have never met before."
Both of them lowered their heads slightly. It was hard to imagine that the young leader of the family whom they had loved for many years would say such treasonous words.
Ding Ding~: I’ve been really miserable lately, miserable~
