"Xiao Nanshi, most of us hadn't entered the sword pavilion at that time, and we heard it from our seniors." Wen Xu, the elder who seemed to be the youngest among the six and was holding a folding fan, recalled and added: "After that, the cracks were no longer there. It never appeared... However, ten years ago, there was a similar movement, but unfortunately it disappeared quickly, and we didn't see anything when we rushed over."
Xie Nanshi was shocked. Ten years ago, it was the year his father disappeared. Since then, Jiange has been leaderless and has experienced great changes. But at such a coincidental time, no one in Jiange seemed to have connected them before.
Xie Nanshi thought of the "system settings" that Song Yu once mentioned. Everyone has a set of destiny that has been written on their body. Perhaps it was this destiny that made the elders who were supposed to be dragons and phoenixes in the world unable to see such a straightforward node, and had to wait for people like Song Yu to push everything forward.
Xie Nanshi calmed down and asked: "Do any of the elders know where the gap appears?"
Wen Xu replied: "The time of appearance is too short, we can only roughly estimate that it is on the mountain behind the main peak."
Xie Nanshi knew what was going on, and told some more information about the White Walker King, and then returned to the main peak.
At this time, Yun Lang had packed up and moved in. However, the child was quite sensible and did not live very close to each other. Instead, he chose a cave to stay in in the middle of the main peak.
Fortunately, it was still early. Jie Nanshi watched Yun Lang dance a set of sword moves, and after giving some pointers, he returned to the wing at the top of the mountain to look for Song Yu. After all, he had not really taught him as a disciple since he had officially started. However, Yun Lang himself was up to par. Although he did not have the talent for cultivation, he made up for his shortcomings with hard work and patience, and only then could he successfully pass the examination.
It was already dinner time, and familiar food was already placed on the table, half of which were local Zangfeng dishes that were served together, and half of which were delicacies that Qiaoyi had cooked in advance that Song Yu took out of his backpack.
"How did you ask?" When Song Yu saw Nan Shi coming in, he poured him a glass of water and handed it to him. Seeing that his expression was as usual, he smiled and said, "It seems that he asked."
Xie Nanshi looked at Song Yu with some confusion. "Cracks or ruins have appeared in the back mountain. How did you know that I asked about it."
"Little Taoist Priest, you and I have known each other for so long. Even if you don't speak, the expression on your face has perfectly expressed what you are thinking." If there was no progress, Xie Nanshi's expression would not be so relaxed. "Talking while eating."
If it were more than a year ago, Xie Nanshi would definitely adhere to the principle of eating without speaking and sleeping without speaking. However, after staying with Song Yu for a long time, this principle has been broken repeatedly and has disappeared.
Xie Nanshi didn't need daily food. He just took a few bites of the food brought by Qi Tong and told Song Yu what he heard in the hall.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment and subconsciously turned to look out the window. They were at the top of the main peak. Although they couldn't see clearly what was below through the clouds and fog, from the position of the back window... the following should be the back mountain.
But the White Walker King kept saying that he had no impression all the way. When Song Yu thought of this, he told Nanshi about the exchange between him and the White Walker King, and summed it up by the way: "This guy really likes to listen to people in corners, and in alleys. Just like those uncles and aunties!”
Xie Nanshi was silent for a moment, not knowing how to evaluate the evaluation of the uncle and aunt in the corner.
Song Yu waited for a while and did not hear the Ghost King's rebuttal. It seems that he has not been eavesdropping, otherwise he would definitely retort angrily given his character. The White Walker King seemed easy to talk to, but he had a sense of pride and majesty about him, and it was unclear what his identity was in the original world.
They are usually people in high positions.
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it seems that I haven't been eavesdropping all this time."
Jie Nanshi glanced at Song Yu. Anyone with the highest level of cultivation would be able to sense the sounds from the outside world. If Song Yu keeps saying this, it won't necessarily be the case.
Song Yu understood the warning in Nanshi's eyes and zipped himself up with a smile. However, after holding it in for less than two minutes, he couldn't help but speak again: "Shall we look for it now?"
Jie Nanshi glanced at the darkening sky outside: "Rest first, then go tomorrow." He walked to the bookshelf and took out two books, walked to the table and sat down, obviously planning to keep vigil for Song Yu. , in case the White Walker King comes out.
But Song Yu wasn't sleepy yet, and it wasn't completely dark yet, so it was too early to fall asleep at the click of a button. He leaned over and took a look at the booklet in Xie Nanshi's hand: "Is this a formation?"
Xie Nanshi hummed: "Look for formations related to seals."
Needless to say, this must be to seal the clone of the White Walker King in his body. The White Walker King took over his body for the so-called "cooperation", but what they have shown so far is not the slightest sincerity in cooperation.
How patient is the White Walker King? How long can he endure it? What will happen if I can't bear it anymore?
If Jie Nanshi completely finds a way to seal it, I am afraid that the clone of the Strange Ghost King will be completely trapped in Song Yu's body, which is equivalent to being useless.
"Go to sleep, or practice." Xie Nanshi opened the page of the book.
"But I still..." Song Yu paused before he finished speaking. If there was no plan, Xie Nanshi would not urge him to sleep again and again.
Do you have questions to ask the White Walker King, or?
Song Yu didn't think too much, or it was rare that he didn't need to think. Then he lay down on the bed obediently and started practicing "Wandering of the Gods" seriously.
Xie Nanshi didn't hear any other noise, lowered his head and started reading the books.
The moon is on the tip of the tree, and it is quiet in the dead of night.
Xie Nanshi still maintained his posture sitting at the table, turning the pages of the book.
Found...a formation that can be sealed within the human body. Jie Nanshi looked slightly happy. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of piercing the air outside the window, and a sword light slashed in.
Jie Nanshi's expression remained unchanged, and he blocked the sword light with a flick of his sleeves. Then he flew after him without any hesitation.
After Jie Nanshi disappeared, Song Yu, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed to practice, opened his scarlet eyes. He stretched and stood up: "Why are you running all the way to Jiange? I have to run back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu's figure disappeared from the house. Song Yu's body is very strange and cannot be cultivated. Not even the Ghost King can use his body to use any abilities.
But when he is controlled by the White Walker King, there is no restriction on the level of the props. In other words, even if he has no cultivation level, he can still travel thousands of miles with the help of props.
Now that Sun Jingyu is dead, Song Yu is his best candidate to unify the four countries, so even if it is not perfect, the White Walker King can tolerate it consciously. But this candidate is only useful when he stays in Tianyong and becomes the young city lord of Tianyong. It is meaningless if he goes to Jiange. If Jie Nanshi hadn't been watching all the way, he would have controlled his body and returned, and would never have waited until this moment.
In the darkness, Yuan Fang opened his eyes and muttered in a rather helpless tone: "Another job for the bird!" Then he flapped his wings and chased in the direction Song Yu left.
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The moment Song Yu disappeared from the house, Xie Nanshi looked back in the direction of the main peak wing. Then he drew his sword and stopped the person in front of him.
That was a young disciple who looked a little unfamiliar. At least he had not entered Zangfeng before Jie Nanshi came down the mountain.
"Zang Feng probably rarely accepts disciples after he escaped from the world, but accepting you proves that you are extremely talented. Why would you cooperate with the White Walker King?" Xie Nanshi's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of confusion in his tone.
The disciple smiled and the scarlet color faded from his eyes. His restored dark eyes were full of fear and panic, and he waved his sword randomly at Jie Nanshi: "Master Feng wants to kill me, and it will be too late to save your friend!"
There was a hint of disgust in Xie Nanshi's expression. He just held up his sword, and all the incoming sword light disappeared in front of him: "Ask me again, why do you cooperate with the White Walker King?"
"Of course it's for the sake of being strong." The disciple smiled. After the fear faded, even his tone of voice took on the arrogance of a strange ghost king: "Jian Ge is the leader in the world, so I came all the way to become my disciple. But what is Zang Feng? ?Why haven't we been allowed to come down the mountain for so many years?! I cooperated with the White Walker King to restore the sword pavilion to its former glory!"
"Evil!" An angry female voice came from behind the two of them. The disciple subconsciously turned his head and saw Jinxian Xiang Rong and Confucian scholar Wen Xu standing there at some point. Xiang Rong was obviously furious, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.
"Master?" The disciple's voice was trembling. He knew that he was in doom this time. He has been the abandoned son of the White Walker King from the beginning of the action. But...this is different from what was promised at the beginning!
The disciple's expression gradually became crazy, as if he was planning to force a breakthrough.
"Don't be afraid, I will save you, just abandon the sword." The voice of the Ghost King sounded from the disciple's head.
The disciple looked slightly relieved, threw away the sword, and knelt down. "My...disciple is temporarily distracted, but my own sanity is still there, Master..."
Naturally, this change in his expression did not escape Jie Nanshi's eyes. Did the White Walker King say something?
Xiang Rong approached the disciple step by step: "Back then, you walked across the cliff and knelt outside the peak gate for three whole days. I pitied you for your sincerity and your ability to allow you to enter. But you are still sane, but you choose to be different from others. Cooperate with the Ghost King! I will clean up the house today!"
The disciple's eyes flickered and he bowed down directly. His head was buried in the ground and he could not see clearly the expression in his eyes: "I know I was wrong!"
"It's too late."
Seeing that Xiang Rong was about to take the disciple's life, Xie Nanshi suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute, since you want to live, then exchange it for the intelligence of the White Walker King."
He also wanted to know the reason for this man's change of attitude and what the White Walker King said to him.
"Leave this place to the two elders." Jie Nanshi said, turning around and chasing Song Yu in the direction he left.
