Twelve Years of the Immortal Master [Rebirth]

Zhao Yu tiptoed to open the door. It was already dark in the courtyard at this point, and the people inside must have gone to bed early!

But when he closed the door and turned around, a face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Huh."

If he hadn't seen that face clearly, he would have kicked him directly.

"See you, it's easy for me to hurt you by mistake when you are like this at night."

Zhao Yu looked left and right, and said meanly: "Meet me and wait for me here? I'm so happy!"

Jiang Dushan held the lamp and said calmly, "I'm just here to light the lamp for you."

"Wow, the thief is touched! But compared to this, I need a pot of hot water now, and I want to take a bath."

Jiang Dushan pointed to the door: "Turn to the fifth room on the left from the butler's room, you go and ask."

Zhao Yu had no choice but to run out again.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, he came in wearing his underwear, and jumped directly into the bed.The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and it's going to be winter.

Jiang Dushan asked, "I thought you would spend the night outside today."

"How dare I spend the night outside when you are here, so that the relationship will fade."

Jiang Dushan squinted at him, and said seriously, "Did you find anything?"

"I haven't met a serious swordsmith, but I met two girls who guard the ice lotus by mistake."

Zhao Yu told him briefly.

After hearing this, Jiang Dushan asked, "Are you going to find this person?"

"Actually, I'm not curious about this man, I'm curious about how he got such a rare sword-making material. According to my observation, the jade of that jade frost is by no means an ordinary uncut jade, but a stone jade formed by the condensation of a thousand-year-old stone. , that is a thing that only has such a piece in 1000 years, and its quality is hard, and it is one of the most difficult spiritual things in the world."

"Difficult to find is not hard to find."

"Not to mention looking for it, not many people in the world know what Shiyu looks like. Remember the old monster Qixiu? The jade pendant on his waist was carved from Shiyu. It is said that it took him 2000 years to find one. "

Jiang Dushan nodded, and said, "I saw Patriarch Ling today, and he never told me the truth."

Zhao Yu thought for a while, and wondered which of the Four Great Aristocratic families were the sincere masters?All of them are as shrewd as a hundred-year-old monster, and they are harder to fool than the real thousand-year-old monster Qixiu.

He also told Jiang Dushan the interesting story of "serving tea and water to feed the fish" that he heard today.

"The scenery of Zhuque Lake is really pleasant. Sitting on Xiaozhou Mountain and feeding the fish is also an elegant thing. Why don't you stop practicing swords tomorrow and let's go for a walk together?"

"Don't go."

"why?"

Jiang Dushan picked up a post from the bedside table and said, "Tomorrow Lingwu will ask me to pick a sword for him."

"...is this post?"

"The two of them were a little impatient, so I asked them to draw up a post, and whoever delivered it to me first would make an appointment."

"..."

Zhao Yu had a sense of déjà vu as if he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot. .

"It just so happens that I also want to go to the Cangjian Pavilion to take a look."

"Hmph, who is important between me and them?"

Jiang Dushan calmly put down the post and said, "Being a man must be honest."

"We are Taoist priests."

"..."

Jiang Dushan said helplessly, "Sleep."

"Your attitude can easily make me lose sleep."

"The bigger picture is the bigger picture."

Zhao Yu was depressed, small situations are sometimes very important.

Jiang Dushan only felt that his chest and abdomen were not smooth again, and he covered his mouth and coughed. ,

Zhao Yu quickly got up and poured him a glass of water, and secretly put the medicine in it, almost forgetting about it, today is the last day.

"Are your hands so cold? I'll warm you up. If you sleep alone at night, you won't be able to freeze."

Jiang Dushan has a cold physique, which has not changed in two lifetimes, and his body will become a little colder when the weather is colder.

Jiang Dushan refused Zhao Yu's gesture of covering his hands and breathing.

"Why take it back? Is my hand warm under the quilt? Don't be shy, it's not like I haven't touched it before."

Jiang Dushan smiled indifferently, hooked his chin and asked, "Could it be that we are going to do some warm-up exercises?"

"..."

Zhao Yu almost didn't spray nosebleed directly, thinking that this person is really different from others when she looks alluring.

Seeing that he was not moving, Jiang Dushan leaned over and pulled his clothes: "It seems that you want to give it a try."

Although Zhao Yu usually has a very cheap mouth, but he was shy when he started, and hurriedly rolled up the quilt and shrank back: "See you and go to bed early."

Jiang Dushan turned around triumphantly, thinking that he would deal with this fellow like this from now on.

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and added, "Just say it when it's cold at night, and you can be hugged warm as soon as you turn around."

"..."

Zhao Yu got up very early the next day, and when Jiang Dushan woke up on the fifth watch, he was already gone, and there were two extra quilts on the bed.

After Jiang Dushan finished washing, he found that the Yushuang Sword seemed to be shining and vibrating slightly, as if something was sensing it.

After pondering for a while, he immediately went to the door and quickly opened it, but there was silence outside, not even a leaf floating down.

When she looked back, Yushuang was normal again.

Zhao Yu collected the dew with the Chang Xian Jue, and brought back two buckets in an hour. Alan, who had just woken up, stared at him dumbfounded.

"You... When did you pick it? There are so many!?"

"It's much easier with magic."

Watching him carrying two buckets of dew to the lake, Alan felt a sense of envy for the family of cultivators for the first time in his heart.

How much time and energy can be saved by knowing spells!

……

On Kunlun Mountain, the eldest disciple Ji Yunhe was called into the room by Wen Renjun.

"Master."

Wen Renjun was dressed in red, with a tired face on his face, he ordered: "In the past few days, you should pay more attention to other disciples, and don't let them approach the top of the mountain."

"Yes, Yunhe understands."

"Maybe there will be some changes in the next few days. In your spare time, you should go and see the enchantment that I set up at the foot of the mountain. Once you find any suspicious traces, no matter whether it is a demon or a human, you will be caught by me. "

"The variable that Master said refers to the... in the paddy field dungeon?"

Wen Renjun interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "It is not appropriate to speak out about this matter, you should remember what I have told you."

"Yes."

A disciple announced outside the door: "Master, Mr. Changsun invites you to come over."

Wen Renjun stood up from the stool and went to look for Changsun Jun.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, Jiujun and the head of the Dazong Quan faction were gathering together, but this time, everyone had a sad look on their faces.

Mr. Zhongli said something about the summoning bell wandering outside a few years ago. This Kunlun treasure was not lost by their disciples, but someone stole it.

"Isn't Kunlun the Immortal Seal of the Nine Monarchs? Is there anyone else who can break into here?"

Jun Zhongli shook his head and said, "Even if it is a fairy seal, it is not impossible to break. There are always some unknown monsters with their own ways."

Mr. Wan Cheng approached him and said, "Wrong, the one who stole the Soul Calling Bell is a human being."

Zhongli Jun glared at him without hesitation, and reprimanded: "This seat knows it! Why do you need to talk too much?"

"Seeing that what you said is wrong, shouldn't you point it out?"

"What's wrong with this seat?"

"You're just wrong, don't deny it."

The head of the sect suddenly looked on in embarrassment. .

Fortunately, Changsun Jun said in time: "Wan Teng is right, Kunlun has already verified the matter of the empty city, and it was done by people."

"What empty city?"

"Also, what do you mean by the stolen Soul Calling Bell?"

Because Jiang Dushan and Jiang Yanzhao didn't tell anyone else about this matter except for their own two managers, so no one in Dongling Xijing would know, and they all looked puzzled.

Jiang Yisheng and Jiang Lu stepped forward to explain briefly.

"Jiu Jun suspects that person did it?"

"How many magical monsters are imprisoned in the water sky dungeon. I think it is not very likely that he can escape alone. It may be that his body can't stand the purification air of the dungeon, so it's not surprising that he disappeared."

"That's right, besides, a spell was cast on him back then, and everyone knows the consequences of bone separation, so he still has a chance to survive?"

Lord Helian said: "From a common sense point of view, it is true that there is no such thing, but the mysterious iron chain in the Shuitian Dungeon was opened, which is another unusual explanation."

Jiang Lu asked: "I don't know if Jiu Jun has a solution."

"There is only one way to do this, and that is to 'find'."

"Could it be that even with the cultivation base of Jiu Jun, you can't feel whether there is Jiang Dushan's aura in this world?"

The five gentlemen all shook their heads, indicating that this matter is difficult!

"Then what did Helian-jun mean when he said to look for them? The world is so big, how can we inspect it one by one?"

"That's the reason why I invited the chief minister to come to Kunlun."

More than a hundred people were silent at all, He Lianjun stretched out his hand and conjured up a silver plate, shining brightly, clean and flawless, it looked like it was carefully crafted.

"This is a spiritual tool that I spent a year building. It can see the vegetation of the sky and the earth, detect all creatures and creatures, recognize mountains, rivers, bright moons, and discern souls in the six realms. Compared with a few people in this seat, the detection of this spiritual tool The ability to smell is stronger."

No one in charge of the sect would doubt Helian Jun's ability, but he still couldn't help asking: "According to what Xianjun said, how can the world be so big, how can it cover everything?"

"Maybe let's take a look at the silver plate first."

The few in charge were a little confused, and they all stepped forward to have a look, and then He Lianjun asked them what they saw, but they all gave different answers.

"How could this be?"

"...Could it be that some of us have bad eyesight?"

"According to the difference of each person's cultivation level, what they see in their eyes is different." He Lianjun explained: "This is what I mean by 'find' just now. Since I can't sense Jiang Dushan and "Broken Chapter" The existence of the silver plate can only be achieved through this method, you send more disciples to look at the silver plate, and it will appear if there is any abnormality."

Director Ye Da immediately took the silver plate happily and thanked him repeatedly.

"I hope we can find this evildoer as soon as possible, so that we can rest assured."

Wen Renjun on the side said: "I heard that you have been troubled by the spiritual root recently?"

Master Ye knew that this matter had been hidden for many years, and there would always be some clues to it, so he confessed: "To tell the truth, the disciple of Dongling Xijing has already made everyone fearful because of the difference in his spiritual root. "

"Can you find a reason?"

After hearing this, the heads of all the sects all showed guilt. As the leaders of the sect, they were helpless after delaying the matter concerning the disciples for more than two years. It is a bit shameful to say it.

"If you need Kunlun's help, I will let some disciples with extraordinary refining skills follow you back to Dongling West Mirror."

"Alchemy?"

Wen Renjun nodded, all of his disciples were proficient in refining elixir: "In the world, all the strange poisons and diseases are cured by medicine. Kunlun has gathered all the elixir and immortal grass in the world. I believe there is nothing that cannot be cured. OK."

"Then thank you, Mr. Wen Ren."

Mr. Wan Teng took a sip of his wine and said, "Why didn't you speak up earlier?"

Da Zong was going to be embarrassed again, but fortunately Mr. Zhong Li put him off and said, "Why do you need to meddle in other people's affairs?"

Wen Renjun waved his hand and said: "We are all fellow Taoists, so you don't need to be too polite. Grandson, let's come here today!"

Changsun Jun nodded, and the in charge also arranged a residence, and the nine Juns went down the mountain together.

Seeing Wan Teng who was drinking again and again, Zhongli Jun immediately snatched his flagon and scolded, "When will you be more serious?"

"Huh? Why am I not serious about drinking? Didn't you watch me drink for hundreds of years?"

"You are such a scum! Can't you care about Kunlun's face in front of Da Zong? If outsiders listen to it, how should you talk about Kunlun?"

Mr. Wan Teng stretched out ten fingers to count, and said: "You have said this for the 360th time, why don't you change it? If you really want to discuss it, it has been discussed many years ago."

"you……"

Zhong Lijun angrily poured out the wine in the jug and threw it back. He couldn't count the number of times. Every time he saw this guy drinking, he couldn't bear it, and wanted to lose his temper for no reason!

"Hey, do you do it when you say it? The best plum blossom wine is a waste, don't go!"

Seeing the two of them, Wen Renjun shook his head, and naturally leaned on Changsun Jun, letting him help him to walk. He was indeed tired today.

Changsun Jun immediately picked him up and said, "If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you don't have to come out."

"How about that?"

"Your body matters."

"Humph."

Only He Lianjun walked in the back calmly, with a breeze in his sleeves, and he looked carefree.

The chief in charge: ...

I feel sorry for Helian Jun ten thousand times. . .

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