Jun Wuxie and the other two returned to Zongwang Academy, went to the back mountain to cut down some trees, processed and cut them, and then started working together in cooperation with each other.
They didn't stop until dark.
The beams and columns of each house were reinforced, the roofs were rebuilt, the doors and windows were repaired, a yard was built, and finally a chicken coop was built.
It was already midnight to do this.
I was sleepy and hungry, but no one wanted to move.
Sleep until the next morning.
Jun Wuxie forced the two little Taoist priests and monks to the kitchen, taught them the most basic cooking skills, and made some simple breakfast.
At this time, the closed door of the dilapidated Zongwang Hall finally opened.
The bartender walked out wilted, with a tired look on his face.
"Jiuye, how is my sister?"
Jun Wuxie dropped her job and rushed forward.
"She's fine. She'll wake up soon. From now on, I'll use my true energy to suppress her every three days, which will ensure she's fine for two months." The wine man was very tired and sat down at the dining table and said: "but……"
"But what?"
Jun Wuxie immediately became nervous again.
"We'll talk about it after I finish eating."
The wine master stopped paying attention to him, and as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost, he commented while eating: "Boy, the craftsmanship is good. From now on, we will have three meals a day, and you will cover them all."
Jun Wuxie: ...
He went to the main hall, took Xiao Yueyao back to the decorated room, and covered her with a quilt.
Seeing that the wine man was almost finished eating, he walked out and stood waiting.
"It's time to officially practice today. You two go to the back mountain and wait. I'll come after breakfast." Uncle Bird arrived belatedly, sat down at the table, and said to Xu Diaoling and Vukong Little Baldy.
After the two of them left, the wine man put down his bowls and chopsticks, his expression became solemn and serious, and said: "Boy, let me ask you, how much do you know about your sister's physical condition?"
"Not much." Jun Wuxie felt guilty and said, "She fell into coma more than ten days ago, and I didn't know until she had fire poison and cold poison in her body..."
"Then do you know where the fire poison and cold poison in her body came from?"
"I don't know..."
The wine master glanced at him in surprise and said, "It seems that you really don't know?"
"What do you know?" Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was saying urgently: "Jiuye, do you know the root cause of my sister's illness?"
"I am not a doctor. I don't know how to treat patients. I just used my true energy to suppress the fire poison and cold poison in her body. How can I know the root cause of the disease?"
After speaking, the wine master was silent for a moment, slowly stroking his beard, and said: "Your sister may not be what you see now."
"Jiuye, what do you mean by this?" Jun Wuxie looked at him doubtfully: "Why does this sound a little weird?"
The wine man looked at him and said: "I want to say that your sister should not be like this. Recently, she may have some unusual changes, but these changes are normal. You should not have any problems then. Don’t be surprised if you are worried.”
"Good or bad?"
Jun Wuxie became nervous.
The wine man said: "According to the thing itself, it shouldn't be bad, but for you, whether it is good or bad, I can't decide. Only you can judge."
"Jiuye, can you make it clearer?"
"I can't tell." The wine master shook his head and saw that Uncle Bird had put down his bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Go and practice with Qianshan."
Jun Wuxie wanted to ask more questions, but Uncle Bird forcibly dragged him away.
"Is it the means or the blood?" Jiuye looked at Jun Wuxie's retreating back, a look of shock gradually appeared on his face, and said to himself: "But whether it is someone's means or her own blood to protect herself, reaction, this all confirms the legends in ancient books..."
"Or maybe... it's a combination of both? Silly boy, you still thought she was really your sister. In fact, I'm afraid... However, you are not simple either. What's the secret behind the Xiao family in Qingyang City? Maybe it has something to do with yours. Is it related to the mother who disappeared many years ago?”
"If you can find a doctor to save her life within two months, maybe you will be able to see the real her in the near future..."
After the wine master finished speaking, his eyes fixed on Jun Wuxie's room, where the little girl shrouded in mist slept.
…
Back mountain.
A large waterfall flows down from the top of a mountain hundreds of meters high, like a Milky Way pouring down.
When Jun Wuxie came here with Uncle Bird, the little Taoist Xu Diaoling and the empty little bald man immediately came up to him with great interest.
"Uncle Bird, do you have any advanced skills or martial arts to teach us?"
Both guys were very excited and full of anticipation.
Uncle Bird shook his head and said, "The only martial arts and martial arts in our Zongwang Academy are sword tactics and swordsmanship, which are not suitable for you two."
"What?" Xu Diaoling and Kong Kong were confused and said, "We are not the Sword Sect, how come we only have Sword Art?"
"You are wrong, our Zongwang Academy itself is the Sword Sect."
Uncle Bird immediately talked about the origin of Zongwang Academy.
It turns out that Zongwang Academy and Dahe Sword Sect are actually from the same sect?
Thousands of years ago, the founder of Zongwang Academy came from the Dahe Sword Sect.
The Patriarch was an inconspicuous disciple back then, and was not taken seriously in the Dahe Sword Sect. He even fought back when being bullied by his fellow disciples, and was eventually expelled by the senior leaders of the sect, destroying his Dantian and Qi.
After leaving the Dahe Sword Sect, he was pursued by his fellow sect members.
However, the founder's life should not be cut off. Not only did he escape the pursuit, but he also got an opportunity and embarked on the path of physical cultivation.
"So, the Patriarch is a practitioner of body and sword?"
Jun Wuxie was shocked when he heard this. He had never thought that the ancestor of the sect would have such a life situation and that like him, he was a body cultivator.
"That's right." Uncle Bird nodded and said: "You should understand now, why after knowing that you are a dual practitioner of body and sword, the higher-ups of Dahe Sword Sect not only refused to accept you, but even if you passed the Ladder of Heavenly Sword, they Am I going to kill you?"
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that they hate the Patriarch very much. I would imagine that after the Patriarch returned that year, he would kill many people from the Dahe Sword Sect, right?"
"No, the Patriarch did not seek revenge for the injustice done to him by the Dahe Sword Sect. The Patriarch felt that the Dahe Sword Sect was once his sect after all, so he did not take revenge after returning, but instead founded the King's Academy."
"Of course, the Patriarch didn't just let it go. He asked the Dahe Sword Sect to hand over the culprit back then, and the matter would be considered solved."
"What happened? Did the Dahe Sword Sect make any friends?"
Xu Diaoling and Kong Kong asked.
Jun Wuxie said: "I definitely didn't pay, otherwise there wouldn't be any grudges later."
"That's right." Uncle Bird said in a deep voice: "Not only did the Dahe Sword Sect not make friends, but they targeted our King's Academy everywhere, which completely angered the Patriarch. At that time, with a strong man like the Patriarch sitting in charge, how could the Dahe Sword Sect take over? To the advantage, heavy losses were suffered during the years of confrontation.”
"It's a pity..." A look of grief appeared in Uncle Bird's eyes: "The ancestor died in his prime. He seemed to have known that his end was approaching, so he actually prepared a coffin for himself in advance and buried himself in the coffin before he died. , and left a suicide note, strictly prohibiting anyone from opening the coffin, touching his body, or investigating the cause of his death..."
"The people who persecuted the founder later became the guardians of the Dahe Sword Sect. They suppressed our King's Academy to an almost crazy level. We are no match for the Dahe Sword Sect, and we have declined to this day."
"Is that person still alive?"
Jun Wuxie asked.
"He is no longer here, but his descendants are now the power controllers of the Dahe Sword Sect."
"He Jianyun?" Jun Wuxie was surprised and said, "Is he a descendant of that person back then?"
"Yes." Uncle Bird said, "He Jianyun is the grandson of that man."
"No wonder the Dahe Sword Sect is so cruel and crazy under his leadership, and the methods he uses against the disciples of our King's Academy are outrageous!"
Jun Wuxie finally understood the origin of the grudges between the two sects. The Dahe Sword Sect was not a good bird at the beginning. The founder did not forgive them, but they refused to let it go and would not give up until they trampled the founder under their feet.
"Uncle Bird, the female corpse on the sword monument they were talking about..."
"cough!"
Jun Wuxie quickly interrupted them.
