After reconciliation with Jianzun
Chapter 74
Sheng Jian only knew the name of Xuanjian Pavilion's secret stronghold in Hongyun City - Rujian Inn.
But he has never been to Hongyun City, so he doesn't know where this Rujian Inn is.
Ye Zhili even heard of it for the first time. He suggested: "Ask someone."
The two walked out of the alley together. The scale of Hongyun City is not too big, but it is not small. Red flags and satins are hung everywhere in the street. It is already dark, and all kinds of lanterns are hung up. .
Ye Zhili took a few steps forward and stopped a pair of young people who seemed to be more talkative.
The man is tall and thin, wearing a clean and elegant white robe, and the woman is wearing the same style of clothes, with a pair of strange smiling eyes, and a broad knife on his back, which should be a monk.
He cupped his hands politely and said, "Excuse me, fellow Taoists, do you know how to get to Rujian Inn?"
Although his appearance is mediocre, Ye Zhili's elegant scholarly temperament in his speech and demeanor is easy to make people like him.
The female cultivator rolled her eyes with a smile: "Coincidentally, we just stayed at the Rujian Inn and were about to go back. If the two fellow Taoists don't dislike it, how about Rulu?"
Ye Zhili said happily: "That's really great, I'm here to help you two."
The female cultivator waved her hand, made a gesture of invitation, and took the initiative to lead the way: "Fellow Taoist also came to Hongyun City to participate in the lantern festival?"
Ye Zhili was puzzled: "My brother and I came to Hongyun City to find relatives, and there happens to be a lantern festival here?"
"Then it's really time for you to come." The nun smiled and pointed to a colorful flag on the side of the road, "The lantern festival in Hongyun City is famous, especially the river lantern on the Tashu River. If you are not in a hurry, you can go to see it tomorrow night Take a look."
Ye Zhili glanced at Sheng Jian, and said in a harmonious voice, "Are you interested?"
Sheng Jian was serious, without any fluctuation in his voice: "It's all up to my younger brother."
The female cultivator praised: "Brotherly love is deep."
Ye Zhili choked on the sound of "brother". Although he brought up this identity in a playful moment, but he was really commensurate with Kai Shengjian's elder brother and younger brother, and his scalp still felt numb.
Self-inflicted sin.
Fortunately, the Taoist couple who carried the sword never noticed the difference between the two. The female cultivator has a lively personality, and she seems to respect the lantern festival in Hongyun City very much, so she explained it in detail along the way.
Ye Zhili quite liked hearing about this custom, and asked a few questions at the right time, and the two of them went back and forth very harmoniously.
At the end, the female cultivator did not forget to say sincerely again: "You are so lucky, and all the major sects in the vicinity have gone after Yuanheng Sword Master. If it was the past, you came so late, it must be Couldn't even find a place to live."
Ye Zhixin moved his head, and asked nonchalantly, "What happened to Sword Master Yuanheng?"
The heroine was even more surprised than when she heard that they didn't know about the Hongyun City Lantern Festival: "You don't know?"
Ye Zhili shook his head, and half-truthed uncomfortably: "My brother and I just went down the mountain, and it's not been a day."
"Let me tell you." The female cultivator understood and explained to him kindly, "A few days ago, Ye Zhili, the former companion of Sword Master Yuanheng, was found to have become a demon in the Immortal League. He came to pick Ye Zhili back, just as the fairy alliance and the demons were confronting each other, Sword Master Yuan Heng descended from the sky, and took Ye Zhili away despite everyone's obstruction.
"That's why these two people are regarded as traitors by the comprehension world, and all sects are looking for their traces."
Ye Zhili and Sheng Jian looked at each other, and the outside situation was similar to what they had guessed.
He asked curiously, "Then why don't you go?"
The female repairman said bluntly: "We can't beat it."
Ye Zhili: "...?"
Female cultivator: "Although Jianzun Yuanheng was seriously injured, those who went there were all elites from various sects, so they still had to form gangs, lest they would be cut in half by Jianzun Yuanheng's Cong Yejian Yes. My husband and I are self-aware, so we want to live our lives well and try our best to slay demons."
Ye Zhixin was wrong.
Sheng Jian's cultivation was limited because he sucked out the devilish energy in the Sea of Consciousness for him. It stands to reason that outsiders shouldn't know about it, so why "although Yuan Hengjian was seriously injured"?
He thought about it again, most likely it was the ghost of the ubiquitous Demon Venerable, in order to use the power of the cultivation world to chase and kill them, which is really extremely sinister.
And this "news" is actually believed by some people. It is said that it supports justice, punishes rape and eradicates evil. If you really have such a heart, why don't you build a bed by the edge of the crack and watch day and night? Take this opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop.
Before the anger in his heart arose, his shoulders suddenly sank.
Sheng Jian said softly beside him: "Here we are."
He looked up, and there was a small four-story building in front of him. He could see the gilded and red plaque of the inn hanging on the eaves. The font was flamboyant at best, but illegible at worst, it looked like... ...Xu Song's style.
Xuanjian Pavilion is really, very casual.
After entering the inn, the Daoist couple said goodbye to the two and went straight up the stairs.
Xiao Er flicked the cloth towel on his shoulders, walked over cleverly and bowed to say hello: "You two, do you want to eat something or stay in a hotel?"
After Ye Zhili asked about staying in the inn, Xiaoer said apologetically, "This...the Hongyun City Lantern Festival is coming up, and the rooms in our inn are almost all booked, and now there is only one left."
As if he was afraid that the business he got would go to another house, Xiao Er hurriedly took it: "But our upper room is very big, definitely enough for the two of you, now Hongyun City is full of people looking at the lights, you may not have a guest room anywhere else , do you want to consider it?"
Sheng Jian said, "Lead the way."
Xiao Er laughed loudly: "Okay! This way, please!"
This Xiao Er said it well, if you see that the upper room of the inn is really not small, the decoration is rich, the furniture is complete, everything from the roof to the floor has been tidied up, and there is a clear shallow river just outside the window, It is quieter than other places.
Even so, there is only one bed in a room.
No matter how big the bed is, it is still a bed.
Ye Zhi accepted his fate in the heart.
Anyway, they have been sharing the same bed for three days, and the last few days are not bad.
Xiao Er gave some simple instructions and was about to leave, but Sheng Jian said suddenly at this moment: "Call your shopkeeper here."
Xiao Er was stunned: "What do you want the shopkeeper to do?"
Sheng Jian didn't answer, just sat there with an indifferent expression.
Xiao Er only looked Sheng Jian up and down and didn't dare to look any more. He bent down and smiled respectfully: "You two sit down, and the younger one will invite you here."
Ye Zhili watched the entire short conversation from the sidelines. Even though he used the illusion pill, Sheng Jian was still wearing the clothes he made in his previous life in the storage bag. The fabrics were all exquisite and expensive. Sheng Jian is tall and imposing, just looking at his back is no different from the past.
For those who are strong enough, appearance is more like a icing on the cake embellishment, which does not affect whether others respect you or not.
At most affect mate selection.
As he was thinking leisurely, a middle-aged man who was a bit fat and naive knocked on the open door of the guest room.
The shopkeeper looked suspiciously at the two of them, and after entering the room, he turned around and closed the door cautiously, and asked tentatively, "I don't know what the two of you are looking for?"
Sheng Jian tapped his fingers on the table a few times: "It's like walking on snow and lying on ice."
The shopkeeper's drooping eyes lit up in an instant: "Like two big duck eggs! But... but Yuanheng Sword Master?!"
After getting the confirmation look from Sheng Jian, Ye Zhili withdrew the effect of Huanrong Pill, and asked in doubt, "Big duck?"
Sheng Jian explained: "The secret code set by Hei Wuchang, if I remember correctly... it should be to remember Ji Taxue and Ji Wobing for snatching the salted duck eggs that she personally pickled 40 years ago."
Ye Zhili was stunned on the spot.
For a moment, I don't know whether to be surprised that people like Hei Wuchang would pickle salted duck eggs, or should be surprised that Ji Taxue and Ji Wobing snatch salted duck eggs, or be surprised that Hei Wuchang has held grudges for decades and used salted duck eggs as a secret...
"I said this aura must be Master Sword!" After confirming his identity, the shopkeeper was overjoyed, and his bulging belly swayed, "Then this is Hall Master Ye, right? You two are here!"
Ye Zhili hurriedly said: "Wait, what do you mean it's coming? And Ye... Hall Master?"
"Hey!" The shopkeeper clapped his big hand on his chest: "Jianzun and Hall Master Ye didn't know something. After the story of the Immortal Alliance was reported to the pavilion, Hall Master Hei immediately ordered all the secret bases to prepare for battle. If you two find it, then you must protect it, if you two don't come..."
Ye Zhili thought of Sheng Jian's words before, and went on smoothly: "You will be chased and killed thousands of miles away."
The shopkeeper smiled kindly, but did not refute.
Sheng Jian: "What's going on with Master Ye?"
The shopkeeper: "Xuanjian Pavilion must protect our own people. Hall Master Yao said that it is better to give Hall Master Ye a title, so that we can talk about it when the time comes."
Ye Zhili was not without emotion, the group of friends in Xuanjian Pavilion really valued love and righteousness, and they were maverick. Sheng Jian saved him at the risk of the world, and Xuanjian Pavilion even blatantly established him as the hall master , whether it is in Sheng Jian or in him, they have great trust.
He couldn't help asking: "I remember that Xuanjian Pavilion has all the positions. What kind of hall is this newly established?"
The shopkeeper replied: "Suppressing the Sword Hall."
Ye Zhili: "The mortgage?"
Shopkeeper: "Pear blossoms always press crabapple."
Ye Zhili: "..."
He didn't know whether he should put away the emotion just now, and ended the topic decisively: "Next question."
Not only did Sheng Jian not get angry because of the word "pressure", but a little indulgent smile appeared in his eyes, but that smile was fleeting, almost like an illusion.
After Ye Zhili finished speaking with the shopkeeper, Sheng Jian told the shopkeeper: "Go and see the hall master in the pavilion closest to Hongyun City."
Hongyun City is not on the straight line from Xianmeng to Xuanjian Pavilion, so the danger is relatively not that great. When they really set off to return to Xuanjian Pavilion, Ye Zhili's cultivation may not be able to withstand the elites of those major sects.
However, Sheng Jian didn't explain, and the shopkeeper didn't ask any more questions, and left the guest room under orders.
Ye Zhili chatted with Sheng Jian again, and ordered a table of meals according to Sheng Jian's taste. He had already fasted, and he was almost running out of things for formation, so he planned to take advantage of this gap to buy some on the street outside.
Sheng Jian couldn't even open the storage bag now, so he simply handed it all over to him. For things like the storage bag and Cong Yejian, Sheng Jian had reserved permission for him long ago.
Yuanheng Jianzun's hundreds of years of family property, although it is only a storage bag with him, the spirit stones in it are also considerable.
Controlling the devil energy in the body is a very exhausting thing, and he has to buy some spiritual materials to replenish Sheng Jian.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-0620:20:29~2021-06-0720:03:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 ducks and [-] duck;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
But he has never been to Hongyun City, so he doesn't know where this Rujian Inn is.
Ye Zhili even heard of it for the first time. He suggested: "Ask someone."
The two walked out of the alley together. The scale of Hongyun City is not too big, but it is not small. Red flags and satins are hung everywhere in the street. It is already dark, and all kinds of lanterns are hung up. .
Ye Zhili took a few steps forward and stopped a pair of young people who seemed to be more talkative.
The man is tall and thin, wearing a clean and elegant white robe, and the woman is wearing the same style of clothes, with a pair of strange smiling eyes, and a broad knife on his back, which should be a monk.
He cupped his hands politely and said, "Excuse me, fellow Taoists, do you know how to get to Rujian Inn?"
Although his appearance is mediocre, Ye Zhili's elegant scholarly temperament in his speech and demeanor is easy to make people like him.
The female cultivator rolled her eyes with a smile: "Coincidentally, we just stayed at the Rujian Inn and were about to go back. If the two fellow Taoists don't dislike it, how about Rulu?"
Ye Zhili said happily: "That's really great, I'm here to help you two."
The female cultivator waved her hand, made a gesture of invitation, and took the initiative to lead the way: "Fellow Taoist also came to Hongyun City to participate in the lantern festival?"
Ye Zhili was puzzled: "My brother and I came to Hongyun City to find relatives, and there happens to be a lantern festival here?"
"Then it's really time for you to come." The nun smiled and pointed to a colorful flag on the side of the road, "The lantern festival in Hongyun City is famous, especially the river lantern on the Tashu River. If you are not in a hurry, you can go to see it tomorrow night Take a look."
Ye Zhili glanced at Sheng Jian, and said in a harmonious voice, "Are you interested?"
Sheng Jian was serious, without any fluctuation in his voice: "It's all up to my younger brother."
The female cultivator praised: "Brotherly love is deep."
Ye Zhili choked on the sound of "brother". Although he brought up this identity in a playful moment, but he was really commensurate with Kai Shengjian's elder brother and younger brother, and his scalp still felt numb.
Self-inflicted sin.
Fortunately, the Taoist couple who carried the sword never noticed the difference between the two. The female cultivator has a lively personality, and she seems to respect the lantern festival in Hongyun City very much, so she explained it in detail along the way.
Ye Zhili quite liked hearing about this custom, and asked a few questions at the right time, and the two of them went back and forth very harmoniously.
At the end, the female cultivator did not forget to say sincerely again: "You are so lucky, and all the major sects in the vicinity have gone after Yuanheng Sword Master. If it was the past, you came so late, it must be Couldn't even find a place to live."
Ye Zhixin moved his head, and asked nonchalantly, "What happened to Sword Master Yuanheng?"
The heroine was even more surprised than when she heard that they didn't know about the Hongyun City Lantern Festival: "You don't know?"
Ye Zhili shook his head, and half-truthed uncomfortably: "My brother and I just went down the mountain, and it's not been a day."
"Let me tell you." The female cultivator understood and explained to him kindly, "A few days ago, Ye Zhili, the former companion of Sword Master Yuanheng, was found to have become a demon in the Immortal League. He came to pick Ye Zhili back, just as the fairy alliance and the demons were confronting each other, Sword Master Yuan Heng descended from the sky, and took Ye Zhili away despite everyone's obstruction.
"That's why these two people are regarded as traitors by the comprehension world, and all sects are looking for their traces."
Ye Zhili and Sheng Jian looked at each other, and the outside situation was similar to what they had guessed.
He asked curiously, "Then why don't you go?"
The female repairman said bluntly: "We can't beat it."
Ye Zhili: "...?"
Female cultivator: "Although Jianzun Yuanheng was seriously injured, those who went there were all elites from various sects, so they still had to form gangs, lest they would be cut in half by Jianzun Yuanheng's Cong Yejian Yes. My husband and I are self-aware, so we want to live our lives well and try our best to slay demons."
Ye Zhixin was wrong.
Sheng Jian's cultivation was limited because he sucked out the devilish energy in the Sea of Consciousness for him. It stands to reason that outsiders shouldn't know about it, so why "although Yuan Hengjian was seriously injured"?
He thought about it again, most likely it was the ghost of the ubiquitous Demon Venerable, in order to use the power of the cultivation world to chase and kill them, which is really extremely sinister.
And this "news" is actually believed by some people. It is said that it supports justice, punishes rape and eradicates evil. If you really have such a heart, why don't you build a bed by the edge of the crack and watch day and night? Take this opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop.
Before the anger in his heart arose, his shoulders suddenly sank.
Sheng Jian said softly beside him: "Here we are."
He looked up, and there was a small four-story building in front of him. He could see the gilded and red plaque of the inn hanging on the eaves. The font was flamboyant at best, but illegible at worst, it looked like... ...Xu Song's style.
Xuanjian Pavilion is really, very casual.
After entering the inn, the Daoist couple said goodbye to the two and went straight up the stairs.
Xiao Er flicked the cloth towel on his shoulders, walked over cleverly and bowed to say hello: "You two, do you want to eat something or stay in a hotel?"
After Ye Zhili asked about staying in the inn, Xiaoer said apologetically, "This...the Hongyun City Lantern Festival is coming up, and the rooms in our inn are almost all booked, and now there is only one left."
As if he was afraid that the business he got would go to another house, Xiao Er hurriedly took it: "But our upper room is very big, definitely enough for the two of you, now Hongyun City is full of people looking at the lights, you may not have a guest room anywhere else , do you want to consider it?"
Sheng Jian said, "Lead the way."
Xiao Er laughed loudly: "Okay! This way, please!"
This Xiao Er said it well, if you see that the upper room of the inn is really not small, the decoration is rich, the furniture is complete, everything from the roof to the floor has been tidied up, and there is a clear shallow river just outside the window, It is quieter than other places.
Even so, there is only one bed in a room.
No matter how big the bed is, it is still a bed.
Ye Zhi accepted his fate in the heart.
Anyway, they have been sharing the same bed for three days, and the last few days are not bad.
Xiao Er gave some simple instructions and was about to leave, but Sheng Jian said suddenly at this moment: "Call your shopkeeper here."
Xiao Er was stunned: "What do you want the shopkeeper to do?"
Sheng Jian didn't answer, just sat there with an indifferent expression.
Xiao Er only looked Sheng Jian up and down and didn't dare to look any more. He bent down and smiled respectfully: "You two sit down, and the younger one will invite you here."
Ye Zhili watched the entire short conversation from the sidelines. Even though he used the illusion pill, Sheng Jian was still wearing the clothes he made in his previous life in the storage bag. The fabrics were all exquisite and expensive. Sheng Jian is tall and imposing, just looking at his back is no different from the past.
For those who are strong enough, appearance is more like a icing on the cake embellishment, which does not affect whether others respect you or not.
At most affect mate selection.
As he was thinking leisurely, a middle-aged man who was a bit fat and naive knocked on the open door of the guest room.
The shopkeeper looked suspiciously at the two of them, and after entering the room, he turned around and closed the door cautiously, and asked tentatively, "I don't know what the two of you are looking for?"
Sheng Jian tapped his fingers on the table a few times: "It's like walking on snow and lying on ice."
The shopkeeper's drooping eyes lit up in an instant: "Like two big duck eggs! But... but Yuanheng Sword Master?!"
After getting the confirmation look from Sheng Jian, Ye Zhili withdrew the effect of Huanrong Pill, and asked in doubt, "Big duck?"
Sheng Jian explained: "The secret code set by Hei Wuchang, if I remember correctly... it should be to remember Ji Taxue and Ji Wobing for snatching the salted duck eggs that she personally pickled 40 years ago."
Ye Zhili was stunned on the spot.
For a moment, I don't know whether to be surprised that people like Hei Wuchang would pickle salted duck eggs, or should be surprised that Ji Taxue and Ji Wobing snatch salted duck eggs, or be surprised that Hei Wuchang has held grudges for decades and used salted duck eggs as a secret...
"I said this aura must be Master Sword!" After confirming his identity, the shopkeeper was overjoyed, and his bulging belly swayed, "Then this is Hall Master Ye, right? You two are here!"
Ye Zhili hurriedly said: "Wait, what do you mean it's coming? And Ye... Hall Master?"
"Hey!" The shopkeeper clapped his big hand on his chest: "Jianzun and Hall Master Ye didn't know something. After the story of the Immortal Alliance was reported to the pavilion, Hall Master Hei immediately ordered all the secret bases to prepare for battle. If you two find it, then you must protect it, if you two don't come..."
Ye Zhili thought of Sheng Jian's words before, and went on smoothly: "You will be chased and killed thousands of miles away."
The shopkeeper smiled kindly, but did not refute.
Sheng Jian: "What's going on with Master Ye?"
The shopkeeper: "Xuanjian Pavilion must protect our own people. Hall Master Yao said that it is better to give Hall Master Ye a title, so that we can talk about it when the time comes."
Ye Zhili was not without emotion, the group of friends in Xuanjian Pavilion really valued love and righteousness, and they were maverick. Sheng Jian saved him at the risk of the world, and Xuanjian Pavilion even blatantly established him as the hall master , whether it is in Sheng Jian or in him, they have great trust.
He couldn't help asking: "I remember that Xuanjian Pavilion has all the positions. What kind of hall is this newly established?"
The shopkeeper replied: "Suppressing the Sword Hall."
Ye Zhili: "The mortgage?"
Shopkeeper: "Pear blossoms always press crabapple."
Ye Zhili: "..."
He didn't know whether he should put away the emotion just now, and ended the topic decisively: "Next question."
Not only did Sheng Jian not get angry because of the word "pressure", but a little indulgent smile appeared in his eyes, but that smile was fleeting, almost like an illusion.
After Ye Zhili finished speaking with the shopkeeper, Sheng Jian told the shopkeeper: "Go and see the hall master in the pavilion closest to Hongyun City."
Hongyun City is not on the straight line from Xianmeng to Xuanjian Pavilion, so the danger is relatively not that great. When they really set off to return to Xuanjian Pavilion, Ye Zhili's cultivation may not be able to withstand the elites of those major sects.
However, Sheng Jian didn't explain, and the shopkeeper didn't ask any more questions, and left the guest room under orders.
Ye Zhili chatted with Sheng Jian again, and ordered a table of meals according to Sheng Jian's taste. He had already fasted, and he was almost running out of things for formation, so he planned to take advantage of this gap to buy some on the street outside.
Sheng Jian couldn't even open the storage bag now, so he simply handed it all over to him. For things like the storage bag and Cong Yejian, Sheng Jian had reserved permission for him long ago.
Yuanheng Jianzun's hundreds of years of family property, although it is only a storage bag with him, the spirit stones in it are also considerable.
Controlling the devil energy in the body is a very exhausting thing, and he has to buy some spiritual materials to replenish Sheng Jian.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-0620:20:29~2021-06-0720:03:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 ducks and [-] duck;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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