If he remembered correctly, that guy was three hundred and fifty-six years old.
Why did he die suddenly?
Yi Xuanmiao couldn't figure it out. He didn't get to see his friend for the last time, he didn't get to attend his friend's public memorial service to see him off, he didn't get to see his three nephews being born, and he didn't get to go back in time to attend their full moon party.
The original joy of improving my swordsmanship was suddenly bombarded by one message after another. How come the good people are gone?
Isn’t he very good at medicine?
Although they often quarrel with Ying Yunqian, Yi Xuanmiao and Su Qingyue have a very good and harmonious relationship, and the two have also worked as doctors and patients.
Chest tightness.
It's not like he has never seen dead people before, and he has killed people himself, but when a familiar friend leaves, Yi Xuanmiao still feels uncomfortable.
Therefore, after simply relocating the Fengjian Tower, he chose to return directly to Wanqi Chaocheng to find out what was going on with that guy Ying Wuqian and ask him what was going on?
It can't be said that his ability is so poor that his classmates can sacrifice themselves.
It's better to be self-defeating and shameful!
"Sweep away the dust, sand and turbid waves, reflect the stars of the universe, observe nature, have a majestic mind, the sky and the earth are shining with long neon lights, and the sword is fixed on the blue clouds."
When Yixuanmiao returned to Wanxi Chaocheng, even if he was going to go directly to Yingyunqian to ask for an explanation, he was not as arrogant as he was in Fengjian Pagoda. He was self-aware of himself and his sect.
I don’t want to be caught in a sack at night for nothing.
Or all-you-can-eat for little shoes.
Then, when he stepped into Ying Yunqian's office, a flying letter was thrown towards him.
What is attached to it is not the sword intention, but the awe-inspiring energy.
at the same time--
"It's only been a few years since I read the letter I left for you, so you can't say that you've been practicing swordsmanship until you lose your mind, right? But I have medicine here. If you need it, you can tell me."
Ying Yunqian was not polite to Yixuan Miao at all, and he would not spoil him. Qing Yue died, and he was not the only one who felt uncomfortable.
Who are you showing your bad face to?
If Su Qingyue hadn't sealed the letter with Haoran Qi, if it weren't for the last note left by a friend and he was worried about damaging it, he would have directly poured sword energy into it.
Yi Xuanmiao counterattacked: "You don't need to remind me about my affairs."
At the same time, he received the letter steadily, and after choking Ying Yunqian, he directly poured Haoran Qi into it.
As if the awe-inspiring energy from the same source converged, the letter was unsealed.
"Even the final letters are stored here with me. Please at least think before you speak." I only heard Ying Yunqian say: "It's not like there is nothing else in the brain except the sword."
He was not worried at all that Yixuan Miao would get violent and take action.
"Oh, your style is as good as ever." Yi Xuanmiao opened the envelope and took out the letter paper.
Because he was having a high-intensity verbal exchange with Ying Yunqian, the depression, unhappiness, and sadness in his chest were all affected by his blood. As a result, he did not lose his composure after seeing the content on the letter.
The first two pages are basically caring and comforting. She can face and accept everything calmly, so Su Qingyue doesn't want her friends to be sad.
The third page tells about that period of the past.
There is no reason why medicine is so bitter.
Since everyone else is dead, there is no need to hide this matter anymore.
Ying Yunqian added to him: "Do you want to be a pure martial artist like you? A disciple of the Holy Priest has become a martial artist. Do you want to shame Wenyi Jingwei among all the people?"
The tone of the last sentence was that he deserved as much beating as he deserved, but the words themselves were not meant to stimulate him.
Not far away, Yi Xuanmiao carefully folded the letter paper, put it back into the envelope, sealed it again with Haoran Qi and put it away. Now, his mood quickly calmed down.
"This time..."
"Don't you have other things to do? Are you going to waste time with me here? If so, then I will accompany you."
"Huh, I'll tell you later."
Yixuanmiao snorted coldly and walked away. He had to go back to Xuanmai to visit his brother, sister-in-law, and three nephews who were just born, so he had no time to waste with this person.
It wasn't because he accepted Ying Wuqian's affection again this time.
Make sure the other person looks good after you finish the things at hand.
Ying Yunqian, who was sitting in front of the desk, watched Yi Xuanmiao leave. The energy in his body instantly became calm, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"It's okay, I didn't make myself stupid by practicing sword practice."
As long as there is no problem because of this matter, at most, after visiting Wangxiaoran and his wife, he can buy some wine alone, find a place to drink some wine, and then sleep and recover.
After Yi Xuan Miao calms down, it's time to go to his senior brother's side and get a beating. Everything will go well for him in the Fengjian Tower. This is for his own good.
However, the senior brother's state was adjusted back faster.
Objectively speaking, it is also a good thing.
In this case, wait until the next Wanxi Lunheng, and arrange for representatives of Yixuanmiao who are successful practitioners to participate.
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After the Four Realms Taoist Martial Arts Competition, Taoist sects have been linked to hot pot to a certain extent, but only some forces have been affected, and only so many people have gone to the Taoist Realm.
The tripod has had an extraordinary status since ancient times. It has been used for cooking and storing meat. It is a cooking vessel and a ritual vessel.
Xingxu Yiqi and others just let it return to its original role.
But they're not the only ones doing this.
In the misery, there is a place called Dinglu Fenfeng. Every year, Kunlun brings his own ingredients and comes here to cook hot pot. This year, he even brought other people with him.
Dinglu Fenfeng is named because of its special terrain. Of course, it can also be analyzed literally.
That is, the cauldron is divided into peaks.
In the vast sea of clouds, a strange land appeared, and I saw a number of steep peaks rising into the sky, gathering a bronze tripod in the center where there were no rocks. The bronze tripod with three legs and two ears was suspended in mid-air.
"This Haotian Cauldron was created by the spiritual craftsman Qiqiao Shentuo. His lifelong research was on how to combine several different materials in this cauldron and fuse them into extraordinary artifacts."
After Kunlun brought Lin Chongyang to this place, he randomly found a mountain to land on, and then began to talk about ancient times:
"No one believed in his theory, but he used this cauldron to prove his achievements.
By chance, he gave this cauldron to me, and I discovered that the Haotian Cauldron is not only extremely strong and immovable, it can also absorb the power of transportation and transformation, and refine all materials to create a peerless magic weapon.
If this magical cauldron falls into the hands of someone with intentions, the consequences will be disastrous, so I take on the responsibility of taking care of it. "
Because the terrain here is difficult and the atmosphere is special, it is impossible for ordinary people to climb it. In addition, the Haotian Cauldron cannot be moved, so Kunlun only comes for inspection once a year.
It is not difficult to tell from his words that he has also studied this cauldron.
Use it to cook hot pot, which shows its state of mind.
It's even worse than using a Miyuan stove to cook hot pot.
"The cauldron is divided into peaks. The Haotian Cauldron is absorbed by the six earth auras here." Lin Chongyang looked around and made a judgment: "If you want to move, you only need to break any earth aura, but it is not difficult."
"That's all, let it stay here. Even if you liberate it from this place today during the Double Ninth Festival, it will still not be able to escape the disaster in the future."
(End of chapter)
