[Comprehensive] Yinglong

Memory is an interesting thing, the more you want to know if you have forgotten it, the more you cannot forget it.However, for Wen Renbai, he never owned it from the very beginning. The only thing he wants to do is to remember firmly, so that he will not forget, even if it is just a vague wish, for him, who has no past It is even more important.

If you have to say that there is any difference between the scenery on the mountain and the scenery below, it is probably that you have changed from a rough, unshaven muscular man to a gentle, beautiful and delicate girl, and even the style of painting has changed.But what happened to the kid leading the way?Shaking like a quail really embarrasses Qionghua.

↑Before blaming others, please review your own behavior for scaring other people's children to tears, Mr. Wenren Bai.

"Where is that place?" Wen Renbai pointed to a side road and asked Mingli when he passed by the place where his disciples lived and practiced. It's important, but if you know the location, let's find it or something.

"There, it's Juanyun Terrace, the place where Uncle Xu Lan fell to destroy the Yaomen." Mingli replied, and then he looked at Wen Renbai cautiously, "May I ask if you are really Master Xu Lan?" Uncle?"

"I don't know, I forgot a lot of things." Wen Renbai pointed to his head, "But occasionally there will be some scenes similar to this here, ah, after arriving here, there will be more and more, at least I Must have been here before."

This person is really weird, sometimes he is full of evil spirits, and sometimes he is so kind and harmless, I don't know which one is the real face of this person, Mingli whispered in his heart: "Uncle Xu Lan, where are you going?" ? The Chengtian Sword Platform is here!"

Wen Renbai pointed to Juan Yuntai: "I, I want to go there first, there are things over there, and don't call me Xu Lan, I am Wen Renbai."

"Xu, uh, Uncle Wenren, there is no—" Mingli anxiously wanted to say something but suddenly stopped, as if there was indeed something on the Juanyun platform, it was a handful that no one had seen in 19 years. A fierce knife that can be touched, "Master Wenren, that knife cannot be touched!"

Ever since I came here, I always felt that something in my memory was about to break out of the ground, but for some reason, something was always missing.Although he could recall some vague and fragmented pictures, he knew that he knew Qionghua better than he imagined.

Untouchable knife?Wen Renbai looked at the Miao Knife inserted obliquely on a piece of gravel with strange carvings, his eyes flashed with admiration, it is really a commendable weapon.Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and the moment he touched it, a cold and tyrannical aura rushed along the handle into Wen Renbai's body, trying to tear Wen Renbai's soul and control his body.

So what I don’t like the most are things with wit and weapons. Weapons are weapons. It’s not disgusting enough to have one more thing that is self-righteous and self-righteous, especially this kind of fierce and self-righteous thing.Wen Renbai sneered, and he poured blue flames into the Miao Dao at the same time. Although he could only use it once every three days, and each time there was only one wisp, it was enough for him to completely refine the sword for his own use. up.

So when Mingli chased after him, he saw Wen Renbai casually picking up the Miao Dao and hanging it on his waist: "Mingli, right? Now take me to Chengtian Sword Terrace."

One cold and one hot two sword casting ponds are gathered together to form the Tai Chi Yin Yang fish, which firmly traps the ground fire and ice on the high platform. Occasionally, one or two disciples will run over with something and hand it over to the disciples of the sword casting sect. Then leave quickly, after all, the temperature here is really unbearable.

"This is here, please enter by yourself, Mingli will leave." Mingli pointed to the entrance half covered by icicles, bowed to bid farewell to Wenrenbai, and then left quickly, as if some scourge was following behind Same.Well, to a certain extent, Wen Renbai is a great devil in Mingli's heart, comparable to a scourge.

Kuizhao is a very convenient rune spirit, a bit similar to the Yellow Turban Warrior, but it has more functions and is more convenient. Its strength basically depends on the person who drew Kuizhao and the spiritual power input by the summoner.Wen Renbai touched his chin while holding the talisman paper that he had scrapped with a single knife, and decided to learn Kuizhao's drawing method. It's so easy to use.Ah, I forgot to mention that the knife in Wen Renbai's hand is the Miao knife called Jiuli that he brought out from Juanyuntai, and it is very easy to use.

Walking through the Sword Tomb, standing in front of the closed stone gate engraved with the Qionghua cloud pattern logo, Wen Renbai felt the existence of two opposites inside, ice and fire, and at the same time the kind that he had sensed outside the mountain gate. The subtle breath is infinitely magnified here.

No matter how eagerly he wanted to see the vague man in his memory before, Wen Renbai was a little hesitant when he actually got here, and even had biased thoughts such as whether he would know me, would he hate me, etc. They all popped out involuntarily.

Although it is said to be a forbidden place, it is actually not that big.A not-so-long passage diverged at the end, one leading to a lava pool, and the other leading to an artificial ice chamber filled with ice.Wen Renbai stood on the side road and hesitated for a while, and chose the road leading to the cave.Then he saw a scene that made him feel inexplicably painful.

Probably because of the cold ice, the light from the night pearl embedded in the stone wall for lighting is also slightly blue.In the middle of the empty cave stood a huge block of ice that went straight to the top of the cave. A fiery red long sword that seemed to be burning was stuck outside, and inside was a handsome man in white clothes that was radiant and elegant.

He must be lonely, left here alone.As if bewitched, Wen Renbai approached the ice cube in the center step by step, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his tightly closed eyes.

Unexpectedly, the man in the ice suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wen Renbai's hand that was about to touch the ice surface, and did not see the man's voice, but Wen Renbai heard: "You are back! , Xu Lan, this is very good, very good."

"I'm Wen Renbai." Suppressing the urge to get close to that person, Wen Renbai looked at the person in the ice with some confusion, "What's the relationship between us? Why are you trapped in the ice?"

"I'm your master Xuan Xiao." Xuan Xiao's eyes fell on Wen Renbai, that special little ghost has also grown up, "As for me being sealed in ice, it's because I deserved my crime—— "

"Impossible! How could you be innocent." Wen Renbai suddenly interrupted Xuan Xiao's words, a bit incoherent, "No, you can't be guilty, uh, I mean you are fine."

"I haven't seen you in 19 years, you are still so interesting."

In fact, Xuan Xiao already knew from the time Wen Renbai appeared outside the mountain gate that although he had been sealed in ice for more than ten years and could not make any progress in his cultivation, his spiritual consciousness was still being tempered constantly. You can also leave here and go elsewhere.Like Suyao, at first he didn't dare to confirm that the young man full of demonic energy was his little apprentice who was picked up by him back then. He planned to break the ice immediately if Wen Renbai made a move here, but who knew it was He noticed a little breath, and it was because of this that he was able to confirm that Wen Renbai was really Xu Lan from 19 years ago, but he didn't know why he became like this.Of course, it looks like fun too.

"Where's the fun?"

"Everywhere is interesting."

"What's so interesting?"

"Say it, it's fun everywhere."

I always felt that I was being tricked by this guy. Wen Renbai silently filtered through the above-mentioned conversations that were meaningless and contentless, and suddenly felt that this person in front of him was a guy with a bad taste!Even so, Wen Renbai never doubted the authenticity of Xuan Xiao's statement that he was his master.It sounds crazy, trusting someone who just met for the first time, but Wen Renbai just believed in his own feelings, Xuan Xiao was his master.

Seeing the little apprentice's face becoming more and more interesting, although he still wanted to tease him to change his face, Xuan Xiao kindly chose to change the topic. After all, the future is long, and he will always find another time to continue teasing play.

"22 years ago, I took a little ghost who had lost his life as my disciple. 19 years ago, I got mad and injured my fellow disciple, who was frozen here. After waking up, someone told me that my disciple died because of Qionghua. However, today, 19 years later, my only disciple has stood in front of me again and has fallen into a demon, how can you not be funny."

"Hehe, it's very interesting." Wen Renbai laughed a few times, and silently lit a wax for himself in his heart.

#我的师父father won’t bully my younger brother so hot╭(╯^╰)╮#

#热一个恶趣的男人Why is my master! #

For a moment, neither of them knew what to say, their eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly became slightly awkward.After a while, Xuan Xiao asked: "Is there nothing you want to tell me? Xu Lan."

"It's not Xu Lan, it's Wen Renbai." Wen Renbai insisted that he only had this name.

"Alright then, Xiaobai."

"Don't call me Xiaobai, it's Wenrenbai, master can call me Abai or Dabai." Wenrenbai retorted very seriously, the name issue must not be compromised!Not even the master!

"Okay." A faint smile flashed in Xuan Xiao's eyes, "So are you going back now or staying here for a while?"

"Let's stay here for a while. The lava pool next to me is quite suitable for me. Master can call me if you need anything."

"Okay, let's go." Seeing that Wen Renbai was about to walk out of the ice room, Xuan Xiao added maliciously, "Xiaobai."

Walking staggeringly, Wen Renbai turned around and stared at Xuanxiao resentfully: "Master!"

The author has something to say: I’m still not used to getting stuck _(:3」∠)_

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