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The whole body of the jade pendant is purple, just like the color of purple clouds when the sun just appeared in the sky! Let people know at a glance that this strange purple is definitely not the color that the world should have!
The moment it was revealed from the palm of Meng Chaoran's hand, because of the exposure to the sun, it suddenly became radiant! It seems that all the purples in the world are concentrated here!
This is a gem!
Upon seeing it, Chu Yang came to such a conclusion in his mind. Traveling all over the world in his previous life, he has seen countless rare treasures, and he has seen countless top-quality jades, but there are very few that can compare with this small piece of jade in front of him.
"This piece of jade is amethyst chalcedony." Meng Chaoran said silently: "Although it looks small, it is an extremely complete piece of chalcedony! This kind of amethyst chalcedony is rare in ten thousand years. The best jade is ten thousand years old. Only a piece of amethyst jade can match the value of a piece of amethyst jade! Only in the center of the amethyst jade mine that has been deposited for thousands of years, there is a small chance that a piece of chalcedony may appear!"
"The value of this piece of amethyst chalcedony is unparalleled in the world!" Meng Chaoran turned around slowly: "When I picked you up, this piece of chalcedony was hanging around your neck!"
His eyes were fixed on Chu Yang's face like lightning, and Chu Yang even felt a strong burning sensation on his face.
Chu Yang's Adam's apple twitched twice, and his throat suddenly felt dry. Stretching out his hand to take the priceless amethyst chalcedony, his usually steady hand trembled a little.
This is the only piece of identity token
"The center of this piece of chalcedony is engraved with the character 'Chu'." Meng Chaoran said slowly: "The surface of the chalcedony is not damaged at all, but there is such a word inside. This kind of cultivation is hard for a teacher to flatter a horse, absolutely Can't do it!"
"The word Chu is either your first name or your surname." Meng Chaoran sighed slightly, "When I walked out of there with you and climbed to a mountain top, the sky suddenly cleared, and the dark night Just in the past, in the east, a round of sun appeared."
He paused, and said, "Just like today, at this moment!"
"The rising sun is the love of my life! That's why I named you Chu Yang at that time!" Meng Chaoran's voice was a little dry. Although his tone was calm, there seemed to be a surge of magma flowing in the air. Below this calm roars...
"I hope you, don't let down the name Chu Yang. Don't let down this piece of amethyst chalcedony!" Meng Chaoran took a deep breath, calmed down immediately, and said, "Your background should not be ordinary. If you have been acting as mediocre as before, I will not give you this piece of chalcedony."
"Actually, I hope you will live a mediocre life." Meng Chaoran said softly, "But you passed it safely." He didn't look back, but there was deep emotion in his eyes. Just like a hard-working father, he only wants his son to be safe and sound, and he doesn't have the extravagant hope of being rich.
Because great wealth comes with corresponding risks. Parents don't want their children to take even the slightest risk.
Chu Yang has been listening quietly. No interruptions.
But in his heart, there are huge waves.
Meng Chaoran's words completely disturbed his mood. These words seemed to be just a straightforward description of Chu Yang's life experience, but Chu Yang could tell that there was too much information contained in these words.
Amethyst chalcedony. Priceless, rare in the world!
There are words in the inside, and the surface is not damaged. Amethyst jade is hard to hurt by swords and swords, and it also has the effect of evading true energy and energy. Even the innate holy energy of the saint clan cannot be damaged. Amethyst chalcedony is naturally even stronger!
Even Wu Zun, it is difficult to leave such a mark on it. Not to mention not damaging the appearance at all, but leaving words in Yuxin!
Could it be that the one who engraved this word was actually an emperor? or higher
Hanging such a rare treasure around the neck of an infant baby, how could the baby be abandoned? Among them, what is the inside story
My own life experience is full of fog... If I want to unravel this fog, I am afraid that I will need considerable strength to do it! And the person who engraved the letter was at the level of the emperor or higher sixteen years ago...
Chu Yang bit his lower lip lightly with his teeth, his eyes were fixed, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes. Himself, probably not forsaken! Among them, there may be other reasons.
When this kind of thought rises up, it is like the sunshine that disperses the haze in his heart; it makes his cold heart slowly warm up...
The palms of the hands were slowly closed, and the piece of amethyst chalcedony was tightly held in the palm of the hand!
The chalcedony was smooth and cold, but under Chu Yang's excitement, the real power in his hand flowed. When he touched the chalcedony, a strange warmth suddenly emerged from it. This warmth, like a stream of air, entered the meridians along the palm of his hand, slowly The whole body becomes warm... The exhaustion from hard training all morning has completely disappeared in this moment!
Chu Yang was shocked, and suddenly raised his head to look at Meng Chaoran.
"You feel right." Meng Chaoran smiled: "This piece of amethyst chalcedony has the ability to recover from fatigue as quickly as possible. It may have other effects, so you should keep it well! But I advise you, don't get too tired. Depend on this thing."
"Yes." Chu Yang's eyes were full of gratitude. With such a treasure on his body, he could practice qigong non-stop day and night, and his gong power would naturally advance by leaps and bounds. No matter if it falls into anyone's hands, I'm afraid they will keep it private.
As long as Meng Chaoran didn't tell him, Chu Yang would never know for the rest of his life. Even if it is placed in front of him, he will not know that this is his identity card.
But Meng Chaoran kept it silently for himself for sixteen years, and returned it to Zhao!
This sentiment is rare in the world!
In Chu Yang's heart, Meng Chaoran's determination and perseverance are far more precious than this amethyst chalcedony!
Don't rely too much on what Meng Chaoran said, Chu Yang also understands. Because if there is no fatigue, there will be no limit that the human body can bear. As for warriors, only when they feel the limit and then break through can they break through the existing realm!
"Judging from this jade pendant, if your background is not rich and powerful, it is from a family outside the sky!" Meng Chaoran said slowly: "Until your strength grows to a sufficient level, don't touch it lightly, it will be a disaster for you." You caused the disaster of killing yourself! If it reaches that point, I am afraid that the entire Tianwailou will be crushed, and it may not be able to save your life! Remember, remember!"
"Yes. Disciple, please remember." Chu Yang solemnly agreed. Ever since he saw this piece of amethyst chalcedony, he had this feeling in his heart.
"Also, one of the greatest wishes in my life as a teacher is to carry forward the Tianwailou! Protect the Tianwailou!" Meng Chaoran sighed: "Since you have the heart of a strong man, help me and protect it well."
"Yes." Chu Yang nodded deeply. Others didn't know, but he knew clearly that in four years, Tianwailou would face catastrophe. Now that I nod my head, I am carrying this matter on my shoulders!
With my current meager cultivation base, I am afraid that to do this, I am afraid that I have to put in a thousand times more effort than others, and it may not be possible.
But no matter what, in life, after all, there is a first goal!
Tianwailou!
Once Tianwailou has passed the crisis, it is time for him to use his sword to cross the world, to find the Nine Tribulations Sword, to find Mo Qingwu, and to solve the mystery of his life experience!
After Chu Yang's rebirth, his goal has always been simple: Mo Qingwu, Nine Tribulations Sword. Find Mo Qingwu and love her forever. Look for the Nine Tribulations Sword and set foot on the peak.
The mystery of his life experience, he didn't know about the amethyst chalcedony in his previous life, and he didn't have any hope for the mystery of his life experience. As for the sect... His feelings have always been indifferent, but in this life, these two things are in front of him at the same time!
"Why did the master say these things to the disciple today?" Chu Yang pondered and said, "The master never mentioned it before."
Meng Chaoran smiled. He leisurely looked at the blood-like clouds in the sky, and said calmly: "I have many disciples in Tianwailou, but everyone's sword practice is just pure sword practice, that's all."
He stopped talking, paused for a long time, and then slowly said: "And I see that you are practicing sword and kung fu today, and you are in the world!"
Chu Yang was silent.
Facing the rising sun in the sky, Meng Chaoran let out a long, long breath. This breath is so long, it seems that in the heart, it has been suppressed for decades.
He looked at the sun with a strange look in his eyes, which seemed to be nostalgia, pain, or melancholy... In short, the expression was very complicated, as if he was immersed in a dream again and couldn't extricate himself.
Chu Yang was silent for a while, and finally asked in a low voice: "Master just said that guarding the Tianwai Building is only one of the greatest wishes of the master! But I don't know what other wishes the master has? If the disciples happen to be by chance, they will definitely join them for the master. do it."
When he asked such a question, Meng Chaoran's body trembled as if being electrocuted, and his face suddenly turned pale, as if some painful past had been recalled in his heart. Standing there in a daze, eyes bewildered and painful, but he didn't say a word, as if he had turned into a statue.
After a long time, I chanted in a low voice like a dream: "The wind and rain can't wash away the scars of the heart, and the vicissitudes of life can never extinguish the emotional wounds; don't talk lightly about the past, only to see the desolation when you are separated..."
The voice was very low, like a whisper, like a dream, or like a moan and cry. It is the kind of hopeless helplessness, endless desolation that is suppressed to the point of breaking out but unable to cry.
This voice was heard in Chu Yang's ears, and he could clearly feel that his master had shattered his own heart in these twenty short words...
This feeling reminded Chu Yang of his previous life when he fought at Fenglei Terrace, when he was at the end of the road, and Mo Qingwu's sad heartbreak.
Meng Chaoran's current situation is almost the same as his heartbroken mood at that time. Could it be that, Master, he also experienced a regret in his life
It must be this incident that made Meng Chaoran not care about anything, didn't he care about anything