Estranged

Chapter 38: Apprentice, learn from the master

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The Sifei Sword was like hearing the sound of the sky, and the moment Changming's words fell, it suddenly activated!

The dark body of the sword was originally inconspicuous, but at this moment, black flames lingered, wherever it went, all evils retreated, and all ghosts disappeared.

The Sifei Sword is like a vortex, the ghost fire is continuously sucked in and strangled, and the scream of life-threatening turns into a wailing. Before it is too late to express the resentment, the blue color has been torn by the black flame, and the stars are scattered.

The scene looked particularly beautiful, like a cloudless starry sky on a summer night.

But no one has the heart to appreciate it.

Not far away, Zangtian's corpse was still cold, and most of it was swallowed up by the ghost fire. The remaining half of the face was full of eyes, and he was speechless about the terrible scene that had just happened.

Since his sword is so powerful, if he took it out earlier, wouldn't they have escaped the danger long ago

This thought naturally floated in Yun Chang'an's head.

He couldn't help but glance at Chang Ming, and when his eyes touched the almost bloodless face of the other party, the thought disappeared immediately, and he blamed himself for being protected and having such a natural thought.

Overnight, Yun Changan grew a lot.

Cong Rong's figure was trembling slightly, and he couldn't help clenching the opponent's hand.

"It'll be fine."

Not only to comfort her, but also to comfort myself.

Since the two elders of both sides intend to arrange a marriage, they have never looked at each other, but they never expected to live and die in this small town.

Yun Changan saw Cong Rong before, and felt bad everywhere. He didn't say it, but he felt that Cong Rong was not good-looking enough, too noisy, and he loved and hurt him. The two couldn't get along at all. It is also a chicken flying and a dog jumping, and there is no day to live.

Where is the thought now

He wished that Cong Rong would jump up and argue with him for 300 rounds, because he was afraid that the girl would not even like to talk.

I don't know if they are still alive today.

When Yun Changan was thinking wildly, the overwhelming ghost fire had become much sparser.

The Four Fei Sword is slaying demons when it encounters demons, and the posture of killing ghosts when it encounters ghosts. Even those evil spirits who are resentful are afraid, and they dare not take the initiative to collide with the sword's edge, and instead look for other flaws.

But others were not idle either.

The young man Changming had a lot of questions about Yunhai's Chunchao sword, but he didn't ask a word.

The sword light fell like rain, and his spiritual power was just right to make up for the deficiency of Yun Hai and Changming's inability to use spiritual power, adding a great help to Nie Emei, and directly building the four corners guarded by the four people. break.

The second crowing sounded.

The long dragging tone resounded from the east of the city to the west of the city, and the howls of ghosts and wolves could not hide its clear and passionate.

The innate fear of the day made these evil spirits who had long been accustomed to living in the night infuriated, and many ghosts turned their heads and rushed in the direction of the rooster, tearing the rooster to pieces.

But just because the rooster doesn't croak doesn't mean dawn won't come.

The night is long, and there is a moment when I finally open my eyes.

The evil spirits seem to realize this too.

They howled and howled, trying to completely devour Chang Ming and others at the last moment.

So they quieted down instead.

The ghost fires scattered, wandering not far away, looking for a gap where everyone was tired.

The Sifei Sword trembled slightly.

This magic weapon has followed Chang Ming for many years, and it has also encountered a more dangerous situation than before, and it is impossible to easily withstand it.

It happens this way for only one reason -

The sword master of the Sifei Sword is unsustainable.

Chang Ming closed his eyes tightly and squeezed his hands together.

The robes flew wildly, and the figure remained motionless.

There was no sign of weakness.

But Yunhai knew very well that even if he had an extraordinary will, the opponent had already reached the end of the shot.

Those old and new wounds, bitterly suppressed and fragmented, have come to the brink of collapse.

And he is like a jade full of cracks, and it will suddenly burst and shatter at some point.

Yun Hai's heart sank, and he reached for the Four Fei Sword.

Unexpectedly, the Sifei Sword has also reached the state of no thoughts and no space, and does not recognize other people at all. As soon as Yunhaishou approached, he was injured by the sword light, opened a long opening, and blood dripped down.

Except for Changming, the Four Fei Swords are actually indistinguishable between us and the enemy.

The evil spirits smelled the blood and became more and more ready to move.

A few who couldn't help but rushed over were immediately strangled.

But they also discovered that the sword light of the Sifei Sword was a little dimmer than before.

This shows that the sword master is about to be unable to support it.

In the distance, a white line emerged from behind the dark clouds.

It was like a sword light breaking through the sky.

The evil spirits have no time.

And the sword light of Sifei Sword seems to be weaker.

They roared and rushed over, with a bang, they broke through the barrier of the enchantment and slammed into the sword light.

Changming's sleeves were eroded by the ghost fire and turned into ashes little by little.

When Yun Changan saw it, he couldn't help but exclaimed that he wanted to pull Changming.

Nie Emei couldn't help but turn her head.

The young man Changming frowned, and Hengjian came over to intercept it.

But they were all half a step too late.

The ghost fire had already licked up most of his sleeves and burned his arms with an unstoppable force.

Seeing that Changming is about to repeat the mistakes of Zangtian—

The sword light is prosperous!

Soaring daylight!

It's not the sword energy of the Sifei Sword, it's the Spring Dynasty Sword.

And it's not the Spring Dynasty sword in the hands of the young Changming, but the Spring Dynasty sword in the hands of Yunhai!

Others only felt that Yun Hai's expression changed instantly, becoming cold and serious.

Thousands of sword lights interlaced in black and white are dazzling and dazzling, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

It wasn't until a moment later that they opened their eyes again and saw the sea of clouds slowly falling from the sword light, and the unconscious Changming was still in his arms.

And those ghost fires and evil spirits have disappeared and no longer traces.

In Yuru Town, which is shrouded by the rising sun, most of the roof tiles are dazzling with the reflection of sunlight, but just looking around, after the tranquility, it is full of broken bricks and tiles, and homes are ruined.

Yun Changan's feet softened and he couldn't help but fell to the ground.

Even Cong Rong, who was being held by him, was also taken crooked.

Nie Emei was in shock, her chest heaving, and she heard the voice of the young man.

"Don't go!"

She followed the sound and turned around, surprised to find that the two of Chang Ming had disappeared.

"where are they?!"

Although they met by chance, they died together last night. She thought that the other party was kidnapped by some means.

"Daoist friend! Daoist friend!"

She shouted loudly, but no one answered.

Changming and the sea of clouds seemed to disappear without a trace.

"Look for someone!"

Nie Emei became anxious and urged the others.

Yun Changan stunned and said: "I saw white light on them, and they were gone. It seems..."

It seems that it is not taken away by something, but that the time has come to have to go.

Because of the surnamed Yun, there was no panic on his face.

The boy on the other side still had the Spring Chaos sword in its sheath.

He thoughtfully looked at the direction in which the other party disappeared.

"Little Daoist friend?"

Nie Emei's voice brought him back to his senses.

"They went where they were supposed to go, don't worry."

The young man Changming said, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I will send you off first."

Yun Weisi embraced Changming, ups and downs in the sea of chaos.

This is the boundary of the other side of nothingness. When you come out of the sea of memory stars, it is easy to fall into the sea of chaos, unless you find another memory light group to settle in.

He could feel the breath of the person in his arms weak, almost to nothing.

Start now, without any effort at all, this person will die completely.

Like every soul on the other side of nothingness, they lingered in the past and couldn't get what they wanted, and eventually turned into dead bones, and the soul was hard to be freed.

But Yun Weisi did not expect that Chang Ming would break free from this past event so quickly.

The other party is like a real bystander, and all the past shortcomings seem to have not left the slightest ripple.

It is precisely because of this that Chang Ming can easily leave the memory of Yuru Town.

Yun Weisi put his hand on his neck.

Feel the throbbing pulse under the skin in the palm of your hand.

But the touch is not warm, but slightly cool.

In the battle just now, the opponent had already consumed too much energy, and his hair was even dyed with star white.

When the oil runs out, the lamp runs out, and the life is not long.

Chang Ming moved slightly.

Dry lips opened and closed, as if to say something.

Yun Weisi looked at it for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and brought his ears close.

"The past has changed."

He heard the other side say so.

"But the general trend has not changed."

Yun Weisi lightly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"You shattered the Soul Gathering Orb. Although it hindered their formation, it also made them have to kill one more city to make up for it."

"In the past, killing one city was enough to refine this Soul Gathering Orb, but now you have to slaughter one more city and one town. If you get the truth, it means that you have killed one more city."

"Also, although the three of Nie Emei were rescued by you at the time, they were also going to die later."

"The people in the past were entrusted by you to take care of them. Nie Emei died in an experience. Although Yun Changan and Cong Rong lived a few more years, they were just like in the past. They were destroyed due to disputes between the imperial court and the parties."

"There are also Chi Bijiang and Situ Wanhe, you can't trace any clues from them. Because in the past, after you heard Nie Emei tell the story of Yuru Town, you immediately went to the Vientiane Palace to find someone. At the ceremony of their new palace lord's inauguration. It is said that the former palace lord Chi Bijiang fell from a cliff one night, and his life and death are uncertain. And Situ Wanhe, as before, went into trouble as before, and the Situ family completely declined. He could not be resurrected. For the resurrected people, all clues are also interrupted."

"You thought you could stop it if you knew it in advance, but it didn't."

"Many people, like you, thought this was an opportunity to change the past, but in the end, they were mistaken by the past, and even the soul could not be freed."

Yun Weisi seldom said so much, and every word he said was to dispel the other's thoughts.

Changming laughed.

"You remember, it's good."

He even coughed very weakly, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth when he moved, and his voice was as light as a feather.

But Yun Weisi couldn't hear it clearly.

"I went into the past, not to change, but to remember."

"When the past changes, it also evokes our memories."

"As for them slaughtering another city for the sake of gathering soul beads, even without me, they would kill for other reasons, killing one city and killing two cities, the cause and effect is not mine."

"It's very stupid to take the perpetrator's actions on yourself. If you want to confuse my Dao heart with this, it will be considered unnecessary."

"Look, don't you remember a lot?"

"Apprentice, the Tao is one foot tall, the devil is one foot tall, learn from the master."

During Yuru Town's past, although he couldn't talk much with his past self, he only said a few words, and the young man Changming seemed to understand most of it.

He kept his promise to send the three of Yun Changan back.

Yun and Cong's family disputes because of their marriage are not mentioned for the time being. With Yun Changan's insistence, they finally successfully married Cong Rong.

After their marriage, the two were also beautiful. Yun Changan became more stable day by day. He not only participated in scientific examinations, but also became an official in the court.

However, at that time, the Hong Dynasty was in reverse. suffering.

Although Yun Changan's family background was clear, but he said too much advice, the emperor would be annoyed, he quickly found an excuse to demote him, and sent him far away.

Just when Yun Changan was about to take his wife to his post, a coup occurred in the palace, and the ministers intended to rebel and were captured in time. The emperor was furious and ordered an investigation.

There was a bloody storm in the capital, and soon it was implicated in Cong Rong's family. When he refused, the emperor, in a rage, counted Yun Changan into it and ordered him to be executed.

It is said that Yun Changan was not only unafraid on the way to the execution ground, but also recited sage poems to show that he was not at fault.

As the only son of the two, Yun Weisi no one dared to take him in, even the Yun family refused to go out, and he refused to die obediently, so he absconded alone, from the capital to the Jade Emperor Temple, thousands of miles away, and apprenticed in the rain.

Going around in circles, everything finally returned to the original point.

The difference is that due to Changming's advance warning, in the past, he sent his junior brother to live in seclusion in the capital, and secretly sheltered Yun Changan and his wife, not only taught Yun Weisi martial arts, but also taught him to practice.

Perhaps because Yun Changan and Cong Rong are not practitioners, they have not communicated with monks for so many years, and they know that there is no threat to them, so in these many years, they have been safe and have not been harassed and attacked. In the end, it was the same as the original history. Died in a court battle.

But if you think about it a little further, those who hide in the dark may have long regarded Yun Weisi as an important player on the chessboard. His existence is closely related to Jiuzhongyuan, so he cannot die no matter what.

Chang Ming can think of this, and Yun Weisi can naturally.

He also realized that the inside story was too huge and terrifying, and it took time to explore it clearly.

It wasn't until the person in his arms trembled violently and his temples quickly dyed white that he regained his senses.

Holding the opponent's cold wrist, Yun Weisi poured spiritual power into Changming little by little.

The other party is like a clean jar that has been emptied. No matter how much spiritual power goes in, it will be a drop in the bucket, and it will not help.

And Changming's hair is getting whiter and whiter.

The appearance has not changed much, with white hair like snow, ice muscles and jade bones,

He fell into a deep sleep, unable to speak another word.

The Sea of Chaos gently lifted them up and down, but they couldn't feel any dampness.

The time here should have stopped forever, but the body in his arms is slowly depleting.

Yun Weisi frowned slightly.

Going out now is useless, but will aggravate the decline of the opponent's body.

He picked up the person and floated to the shimmering sea of stars in the distance.

Yun Weisi raised Changming's hand and randomly clicked on a light group closest to him.

He himself has abandoned his memory, and only in Changming can he go back to the past.

boom!

The white light suddenly exploded in front of his eyes.

The gust of wind came suddenly, and Yun Weisi almost couldn't hold him.

Not just the wind, but the storm.

The pouring rain turned the world into one, and Yun Weisi couldn't even figure out where it was.

Until someone shouted from the wind and rain.

"Lang Jun, are you on board?"

"Langjun, come here quickly, if you miss this boat, you won't be able to return home tonight!"

Yun Weisi was still holding Changming in his arms, the pouring rain soaked the two of them, so Changming didn't wake up.

He walked quickly, and sure enough he saw a boat leaning on the shore.

There were a few heads sticking out of the cabin, and it seemed that there were quite a few people.

The boatman stood under the tree on the bank and called to them.

"Whether Lang Jun can go, with such a heavy rain, you can't wait for other boats! This lake is bigger than the sea, and the wind and waves are so fast that no one else dares to sail, only I dare to enter the water!"

When the boatman saw him approaching, he breathed a sigh of relief and got angry at the same time, for fear that Yun Weisi would not leave after saying so much.

The men on the boat were already pressing him.

"Walk."

Yun Weisi wanted to get on the boat while holding the person.

The boatman hurriedly grabbed him.

"Hey, you haven't given the money yet!"

Yun Weisi stopped.

"How much?"

"Chenghui, always, don't think it's too expensive, if it doesn't fit, you'll have to spend the night on this island today!"

Yun Weisi wondered: "What kind of money is popular now?"

Boatman: …

He thought that the other party wanted to prostitute for nothing, he turned around and left without saying a word, and he didn't want to talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Yun Weisi grabbed him and put a gold in his hand.

The boatman immediately smiled.

"Come on, Langjun, get on the boat, there are just two spots left!"

He dragged on for a long time before starting the boat, and the guests were already impatient, and many eyes fell on Yun Weisi, who finally entered the cabin.

The cabin is indeed quite spacious, with five people sitting in it.

Such a boat is already considered medium, and naturally there will be no one boatman at the helm, and there should be four people paddling in the lower cabin.

Yun Weisi had no intention of chatting with others either, and walked to the vacant seat in the corner with Chang Ming in his arms.

Others don't know his identity, but from the Chun Chao sword behind him, they can also know that these two are not usually easy to mess with.

The three male guests quickly continued the unfinished topic, only the two young female guests looked at them curiously from time to time, especially Changming's gray hair.

"Who said that there were magical soldiers on the island, and they made me run for nothing, and I also ran into this kind of wind and rain that I haven't seen in a hundred years. It's really bad luck!"

"Has the magic weapon been taken away long ago?"

"Impossible, I rushed over when I heard the news, and I searched for three days and three nights and couldn't find it!"

"I heard that four days ago, the sea dragons were haunted, and the clouds and rains made waves. At that time, the island was submerged, and it may have fallen into the sea. It is uncertain!"

Yun Weisi didn't lift his head, his eyes kept falling on Chang Ming.

The hair did not turn black, but it did not continue to turn white.

He couldn't remember which part of the past this existed. He heard a few boat passengers talking, but he had no clue. He simply stopped listening and tried to infuse spiritual power again.

Roar!

A roar interrupted the voices of several people.

Even the hull, which was already shaking, suddenly shook violently.

The female guest screamed, and the man changed his face.

Someone immediately looked out, but saw a small hill that was raised and green.

The "hill" actually still slides, sinking into the water again in the blink of an eye.

The man reacted immediately.

Where is the hill, it is clearly a giant dragon!

The Jiaolong is close to the dragon, but it has not yet cultivated into a dragon, but it is the overlord of this lake. When it turned over a little, there was a violent shaking under the feet of everyone, and it would capsize at any time.

The people in the cabin also staggered, sliding from one side to the other, exclaiming constantly.

Since these people came to hunt for treasures, they were naturally monks. Although their cultivation was not very good, they did not stay in the cabin waiting to die.

Immediately, someone flew out of the cabin with a weapon, jumped high, and rolled the whip in his hand towards the just exposed Jiaolong head.

This Flood Dragon is really huge, and it can attract huge waves when it turns over. To him, the whip is like a cute toy.

Jiaolong raised his head and let go, and people fell heavily into the waves.

A few more people went up to fight one after another, but aside from the size, this Jiaolong was at least a quasi-grandmaster.

When the ship was about to be completely overturned, Yun Weisi made a move.

Everyone saw a sword light fly out of the cabin and swept across the gate of the dragon's face.

The dragon's beard was cut off in an instant, and the dragon was furious, its tail poked out of the water, and threw it heavily towards Yun Weisi!

The latter landed on Jiaolong's head, and the sword followed his heart, wrapping around the giant tail with glowing green scales.

Jiaolong felt a sharp pain, but was threatened by Yun Weisi.

"If you dare to overturn the boat, I will directly rip your dragon tendons."

His voice was ice-cold without a hint of smoke, but the dragon's body shook.

"why you?"

"Why are you back again!"

"Didn't you say you'd let me go, woo woo woo, you can't say anything!"

Yun Weisi's voice sounded from the depths of his consciousness.

Not only is she not rough and arrogant, but she looks like a little girl, crying while talking.

From the beginning of the speech, there was a cry, and until the back, there was only a whimper.

Like many flies seamlessly wrapping around Yunweisi's head.

Buzz, buzz.

"To shut up."

The sea of knowledge was finally quiet for a moment.

The sea gradually calmed down.

Everyone on the boat was in shock, not knowing what Yun Weisi was doing.

"I've seen you?" Yun Weisi asked it.

"Four days ago, you beat me up so I couldn't come out easily in the future, but I didn't do it on purpose. It was so windy and rainy today that I slept under it for a long time, and I wanted to come out and turn over. Who knew they would still want to beat me up? I, they wanted to do it, you can't blame me! Why did you come back so soon, have you rescued your master?"

Yun Weisi was startled.

Jiaolong's last sentence was like a thorn, piercing straight into Yun Weisi's heart.

As if something had been punctured, it was gurgling out.

"Me, save him?"

"Yes! You said that the Liuhe Candle Sky Array suddenly failed, and your master never returned. This matter is very strange, and there must be a secret."

"What else did I say?"

"You also said that you can conquer everyone in the world by force, but you can't reverse the misunderstanding of him, you don't want him to be stigmatized forever, and you don't allow the world to say that he is not good at all, so you must go to Wanshen Mountain in person, Until the day when the truth comes out. Oh, the place in Wanshen Mountain is now a place where demons dance. I advise you, if you don't listen, you have to go! Are you coming back when you find out that you can't do anything now?"

Jiaolong was triumphant, but he barely shook his head.

"If you want to say that I will lend you the first Jiaozhu when I make the second Jiaozhu, just rely on the dragon's ability to ensure that you get twice the result with half the effort. If you don't listen to the persuasion, will you regret it now?"

"Jiaozhu?"

"That's right, resurrecting from the dead, nourishing the power, the dragon's Jiaozhu is a treasure that never came out of the world. It was just completed a few days ago. Others want to have no door, that is, I owe you a favor... Hey, how has your breath changed? , it's still him, but it's not the same?"

"I'm still me, my future me."

"Benlong doesn't understand. But you can do it. You came just right. I have made great progress in my cultivation in the past few days. I feel like I am about to become a dragon. Come and learn from me and try my prosperous skills. I Let me tell you, the guys in Donghai still look down on me, thinking that they are capable, waiting for the day when I become a dragon..."

Jiaolong was surprisingly long-winded, and he said a lot in his little girl's voice, but at the end he didn't know what to do, he lowered his head and took a sip of lake water, and asked Yun Weisi again.

"what do you think?"

Yun Weisi hummed and said four words.

"Jiaozhu lend me."

Jiaolong: ? ?

Is this person not listening to himself at all? !