Far Far Away Chapter 448

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Zhong Wenyan shook his head, tears rolling down his face, "We were not injured. After entering the long steps, we were transported into the secret room. There are many books in the secret room, and I know a lot about it."

Shan Shu also said, "I entered the talisman-making room. There are ancient cloud patterns that have been lost for a long time. I also learned a few words from them."

"There's me, there's me." Yanyu rushed to say, "I didn't enter the secret room. I was in a peach forest. The peach forest blossomed in ten days and bore fruit in ten days. The peaches were so full that I almost couldn't hold them anymore. ”

She also made a show of covering her belly.

In an instant, the four people laughed, and the atmosphere was joyful and peaceful. It was the joy of surviving the catastrophe, the relief of everyone being safe, and the joy of meeting again after a long separation.

Zhao Ning sat on the stone bench and watched their old friends reunite. She raised her eyes with a faint smile on her lips.

The blue top of the lake was not the sky outside. There were no stars, and there would be no starlight falling on her side.

Wangxian Death City has been in seclusion for a hundred years, and the Xingling ruins have broken through for forty years. One hundred and forty years, time has passed quickly.

She lowered her head and brushed the pages with her fingertips.

——We will meet again.

Chapter 287

Yanyu took Shang Xia and sat back down next to Zhao Ning, "Brother Xia, please tell me what you have been through these days. My great-aunt said that you have received a great opportunity, but is this so?"

Shang Xia glanced at Zhao Ning and said with a smile, "It's a great opportunity. I have inherited the inheritance of ghosts and gods."

"Seriously!" Shan Shu said in surprise.

Zhong Wenyan couldn't hide his excitement, "Brother Shang, Wenyan knew you could do it."

Friends are all happy for Shang Xia. For Shang Xia, with such a group of close friends, there is nothing more he could ask for.

Shang Xia did not hide his experience, and told his friends about his experiences after taking the first step. Several people became nervous as he explained it, and they even sweated for him.

Until they heard that Shang Xia had taken the Hunyuan Forbidden Breaking Pill, the faces of several people instantly dimmed. Yanyu took Shang Xia's hand in panic, "Brother Xia, you, you can't conceive a baby."

"Go, go, go, Yanyu, what are you talking about?" Zhong asked Yanji her, "Brother Shang, with good fortune and good luck, as long as the opportunity favors you, you will definitely find a way to break through the restrictions in the future."

Shan Shu also said, "Brother Shang, don't worry. When we return to Kunxu, I will go back to the sect to look for you. The master is Master Yuanying. He knows everything and must have a way."

Shang Xia was quite moved and still smiled, "Qingxiao Sect also has several powerful people. Besides, I don't need to seek help from the powerful people."

He paused and told everyone in the disapproving eyes, "Jingyao Guishen is the Venerable Yuanshen. I have inherited the Venerable's inheritance. How can the side effects of this little pill harm me."

"—has been restored."

"real!"

"Very good!"

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed.

Yanyu said, "You are worthy of being a ghost god like Jingyao. It is worthy of the fact that I have kowtowed to him so many times in the past few days."

Shang Xia glanced at him in surprise. He knew that this was Yanyu praying for his safety.

And Zhong Wenyan also said, "I saw the deeds of Jing Yao's ghosts and gods in the book. He is a saint in the world. He saves lives and heals the wounded, eliminates demons and protects the Tao. Even this has been considered for the inheritors."

Shang Xia nodded, thinking of Lu Ju again, and suddenly became speechless.

After a while, he said, "I heard that Jingyao's ghost and god died in a natural disaster and were buried in the Tomb of Ghosts and Gods, but someone disturbed the peace after death."

The three of them looked at each other and understood Shang Xia's intention in saying this. If he wanted to repay his kindness to Jingyao Ghost and God, he must capture this person and restore peace to the Lord after his death.

"Who is it?" the three asked solemnly.

"Ye Feng. The head of the Ye family in Chiyang Cultivation World." He raised his eyes to look at his friends, "He is Nascent Soul."

It was quiet for a long while.

Yanyu's voice broke the silence, "So what about Yuanying? We will all achieve Yuanying in the future, why are we afraid of him?"

"right!"

The other two people responded.

Shang Xia was excited by the support from her friends, and her belief became stronger.

"Brother Xia, we have been in Xiyuan Town for a year, and I am tired of it." Yanyu said smoothly, "It just so happens that the materials you want have been collected, let's just go to the Chiyang Cultivation World by ourselves. "

Everyone looked at her with hidden smiles in their eyes.

Yanyu was embarrassed, "I don't mean anything else! I can still distinguish between realms! Ji-building and Yuanying are worlds apart, but we can inquire about the information in advance and know ourselves and the enemy. Moreover, in a few days, then Seniors are not going to Tianyang Immortal Sect for a wedding banquet, we can sneak in on the way..."

Everyone still looked at her and laughed, "Why are you still laughing!" An annoyed Yanyu stomped her feet.

"Aren't you impressed by our little Yu'er's intelligence?" Shan Shu teased, causing Yan Yu to hum proudly and stomp on his shoes, and Shan Shu shouted "ouch, ouch" in response.

Seeing the commotion among his friends, Shang Xia turned around and asked Zhao Ning, "Auntie, can you come with us to the Chiyang Cultivation World?"

The Chiyang Cultivation Realm was merged into one by Yangzhou and Yanzhou a hundred years ago. Zhao Ning knew about it when she came out of Wangxian Death City. She just heard that even if they merged, they would be conquered and separated for many years.

Shang Xia added, "Grandma Auntie, it's really lonely for you to walk alone. What's more, the world of cultivation is becoming more and more chaotic and dangerous. Now that we know each other, Shang Xia can't let Grandma Auntie wander alone. Please come with us to Blazing Sun. , don’t worry, we won’t act impulsively.”

"Yes, yes." Yanyu agreed, "You have lived for so long, you must know more than us, and you can give us advice."

"Yanyu!" Zhong Wenyan reminded softly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yanyu was stunned, not knowing what she said wrong for a moment, so she had to keep silent.

Zhao Ning looked at them and said that coming to Xiyuan Town was just an interlude. Her original purpose was to go to Yangzhou to find the ghost-faced man and fulfill Fan Jun's last wish. But now the ghost-faced man's unfinished business has surfaced. Yangzhou must be visited on this trip, but she is not a talkative person.

So, Zhao Ning only responded, "Okay."

"Okay!" Yanyu was so happy that she even jumped up from the ground, "Let's go! Go to Chiyang!"

A year later, a group of five people finally entered the Blazing Sun Cultivation Realm without any delay.

"We're finally here. Yunfang Xianyuan City is a hundred miles ahead." Shan Shu turned to Shang Xia and asked, "Brother Shang, did that senior Yan Peng mention this place?"

"It's right here. But the senior said that he has no fixed location and wanders around freely. He may not necessarily be in the city." Shang Xia said, "We may have to inquire again."

"Senior is always smart, let's enter the city first." Zhong Wenyan said.

Yanyu complained softly next to Zhao Ning, "Auntie, you don't know that this senior is sometimes like an ordinary wandering blacksmith, and sometimes like a handsome gentleman with a feather fan and silk scarf. I really don't understand how there is such a thing in the world." A changeable person.”

Before Zhao Ning could say anything, Shan Shu laughed at her, "How young are you? You haven't met as many people as the spiritual weapons created by Senior Yan."

Yanyu paused, and Zhao Ning asked smoothly, "How did you get to know this senior Yan?"

The group of people walked and talked, Shang Xia smiled and explained to Zhao Ning, "I met this senior in the Qianren Mountains of Kunxu. The description of him when we first met was indeed a bit... hard to describe, he was all ragged, walking barefoot, and his hands were He was dragging a heavy accompanying bellows. At that time, he seemed to have been hit by something, and he was a little lost. He did not avoid people when walking, bumped into each other, annoyed many people, and almost got beaten. "

Zhong Wenyan said, "But Brother Shang stopped them and avoided these beatings. He also scolded those people. Cultivators should pay attention to their character and fight wantonly. Do you want to become a monster?"

"How can I say those big principles?" Shang Xia said with a smile, "I learned these in my sect. Every time Master Ji gave a sermon, he would always say these words. Who would want to do that? It just came out of my mouth."

Zhao Ningsi and Ji Xiu's free and easy personality, I'm afraid they learned this sentence from others.

"Looking at the godless appearance of the senior, I just felt that he might be the next moment... I saw that the senior was still carrying a bellows in this state. I guess he was an weapon refiner, so he asked the senior to re-forge it on the pretext that the spiritual weapon was damaged."

Shang Xia remembered what happened at that time.

The man in front of him was unkempt and unshaven. He lowered his head to look at the spirit snake dagger handed over by Shang Xia. After Shang Xia signaled twice, he slowly raised his eyes to look at him. Only then did Shang Xia realize that this senior did not look old. , he looked middle-aged at most, but his eyes were dim and dull, just like Shang Xia expected, he had no desire to live.

He entered the world of cultivation in the early summer of that year, and had not experienced much of the dangers and cruelty of the world of cultivation. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to "meddle in other people's business."

"Which sect are you a disciple of?" the man suddenly asked.

Shang Xia questioned, but did not hide it. In Kunxu Qingxiao Sect, these three words do not need to be hidden, and even when spoken, they are admired by others.

"This junior is a disciple of Qingxiao Sect."

"Oh." The man responded calmly, but he took the spirit snake dagger handed by Shang Xia, sat on the ground, took out the bellows, lit a fire, and threw the spirit snake dagger directly into the bellows.

Shang Xia frowned and comforted himself. It was a damaged spiritual weapon, so it was treated as destroyed, but the other party's condition seemed to be better.

I heard the other party say in disgust, "A broken second-level spiritual weapon. Do you have a natal spiritual weapon?"

Shang Xia hesitated, "No...no...not..."

"That's not it. You're a good boy." The other party said, "You do one thing for me, and I will tailor-make a birth weapon for you."

Shang Xia never expected that it would be like this, and he never expected that he would be the one to comfort a person who might commit suicide, but he would be the one asking him.

Before Shang Xia could answer, the other party said, "Go to Binhaiyuan and find someone for me."

Shang Xia finally agreed.

"My great-aunt doesn't know something. The person that Senior Yan is looking for seems to be crazy." He said to Zhao Ning.

"How to say?"

"That was a woman. I searched for it in Binhaiyuan for a long time. Until one day when the moon was full, I saw that woman dancing on Yashan. Who would have thought that this dance would last from dawn to dusk, from the full moon to the waning moon." Shang Xia is now It’s incredible to think about it. “In the end, she fell to the ground exhausted. I stepped forward to check, but she suddenly stood up, looked at me stupidly, and asked me who I was.”

"I am Shang Xia. It was Senior Yan Peng who asked me to come here to find you." Shang Xia answered like this. The woman shook her head, her hair disheveled, and answered in a crazy voice, "Who is Senior Yan Peng?"

Shang Xia didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he took out the small wooden sword given by Yan Peng, "Senior Yan Peng asked me to give it to you."

The woman stood still, staring at the small wooden sword. For a moment, Shang Xia felt that the woman in front of him was not crazy.

However, the next moment she grabbed the small wooden sword and shook it wildly, breaking and biting the small wooden sword happily, then ran back to the cliff and started dancing again.

After waiting for a long time, Shang Xia had to give up and turned around to go back and report to his senior.

Just when he turned around, something hit his back. Shang Xia lowered his head and saw that it was a small wooden sword broken in two.

He looked up at the woman, who was still dancing.

"I went back to meet Senior Yan. Senior Yan stared at the broken wooden sword for a long time until I said, I have not finished it." Shang Xia said to Zhao Ning, "But Senior Yan said, I have finished it. Then he started fighting A flash of light entered my mind, and it was a piece of weapon refining material. The next moment, it flew away in the air, and I realized that this was a Master Nascent Soul."

Zhao Ning was silent. She originally thought that the other party was a person who transformed into a god, but since he could fly away in the air, it was obvious that he was not transforming into a god.

"I've met that senior in the past hundred years. Sometimes he has a disheveled head and a beggar's face, and sometimes he has a golden crown. Every time, he would ask when we would collect the materials." Zhong Wenyan said, "Until three years ago, he said He is going to the Chiyang Cultivation Realm and will not come to Kunxu again. If we want to find him, we should come here."

"I think this senior has some stories to tell." Zhao Ning said.

"should be……"

Before Shang Xia finished speaking, at this moment, he suddenly heard shouts from not far away, "Help, help."

The four of them were startled. They only looked at each other and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

Zhao Ning slowly fell behind.