After reconciliation with Jianzun

After Sheng Jian left, Ye Zhili thought about it for a long time.

With Sheng Jian's personality, if he just wanted to pay compensation, he could turn around and leave after delivering the sword, instead of sitting down and drinking tea.

Sheng Jian must have noticed something.

This involves a question, does Sheng Jian know that the original "Ye Zhili" is dead.

He died outside the protection of Liuluomen, the golden core exploded, the sword destroyed everyone, and there was no bones left.Unless Sheng Jian happened to pass by that forest, he would never have found it.

No matter whether Sheng Jian thinks that the original him is missing or dead, seeing that he is [-]% similar to the original "Ye Zhili" in appearance, and he can use Ping Jiang Yu, he will always be more careful.

I just don't know if Sheng Jian mistakenly thought that he was seeing his old friend again, or guessed that he was resurrected by using the dead body.

However, no matter which one, he will not admit it.

After Sheng Jian signed the agreement, the two had no relationship.

To put it bluntly now, he is just a small liaison envoy sent by the Xianmeng. After his term expires, he will return to the Xianmeng, be promoted to an inner disciple, and continue his path of cultivation.

As for where Sheng Jian will go, whether it is the Yangguan Road or the single-plank bridge, it is not his turn to care about it.

His expression gradually faded, and after clearing the things on the table, he went back to practice.

In the following days, Ye Zhili still stayed in the small courtyard. Apart from his daily practice, he occasionally played chess and chatted with Xu Song. Sheng Jian never came again, so he was very happy.

In addition to not wanting to cause trouble, it is also because I want to cultivate my body.

The original owner of his body was just an outer disciple of the Immortal League, and his own cultivation was limited. He was able to fight demons for so long in the suburbs a few days ago, relying on the sword moves and positioning skills accumulated in his previous life.

Although it seems that there is no injury, it is actually consumed a lot inside, and it will take a while to nourish it.

However, even if he doesn't leave the door, he can still feel something from Xu Song's growing anxiety.

Xu Song didn't have much mind at first, and everything he thought was written on his face. The chess game between the two of them ended very quickly that day.

Ye Zhili asked with concern: "Are you absent-minded?"

He changed into a water-blue wide-sleeved toga today, and his black long hair was not crowned, and he was simply tied behind his head with a wooden hairpin. The little boy who ran out.

Xu Song was still sitting cross-legged on the stool, threw the remaining pieces in his left hand on the chessboard, and said with a sad face, "So obvious?"

Ye Zhili smiled: "Look yourself in the mirror."

Xu Song Wenyan really took out a mirror from the storage bag, looked left and right at his face, and threw the mirror on the chessboard after looking at it, messing up the chess game.

"My mouth is bubbling!"

Ye Zhili has a good temper, and doesn't care about the messy chess game, and even made a leisurely guess: "Is it because finding the remaining monsters is not going well?"

Xu Songdao: "You know again. It is indeed because of this that the pavilion master sent many people to investigate, but found nothing. Suddenly ten monsters popped up to surround and kill you, which means that they squatted a little earlier, but there is no trace of them." It didn’t find out, it’s unreasonable.”

Ye Zhili thought of the ten monsters hiding in the monk's body, and his heart was clouded.

The fear is that the enemy doesn't know where it is, or when it will suddenly rush out and attack you.

Especially since it is so close to Xushuizhou, there are many such enemies hidden in the city, which are a huge threat to ordinary people and monks, no wonder Xu Song is in a hurry to get angry.

Xu Song then asked: "Is there any response from Xianmeng?"

Ye Zhili shook his head: "No. I just said that I will pay attention."

Xu Song: "It would be great if I could catch a live one. Yao Wu can still study and study, maybe he can find some clues."

It is a new thing for a demon to hide in a monk's body, only Ye Zhili has encountered it before, and when he was closed in the impenetrable Xuanjian Pavilion, he disappeared, which made him feel that it was aimed at him.

There is no way to hide all the time, he suggested: "Why don't I use it as a bait and see if I can attract a few?"

Xu Song curled his lips: "Don't tell me, you are expensive now, we can't afford any accidents."

Ye Zhili didn't force it either, he was willing to take the risk, but the people in Xuanjian Pavilion didn't cooperate.

"Then what is Pavilion Master Ji going to do?"

Xu Song: "The pavilion master plans to send someone to Sanruo Mountain to have a look. There are few people there, the land is sparsely populated, and it is a good place to hide."

Ye Zhili had never heard of Sanruo Mountain before, and Xianmeng had too little information about Xuanjian Pavilion, let alone confidential things such as nearby topographic maps. Ji Taxue took care of him only in terms of basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, and could not be in other places Give preferential treatment.

They are partnerships, not companions.

Compared with Ji Taxue, he and Xu Song get along very harmoniously, and they have become faint friends.

He was knowledgeable and interesting, he didn't pay attention to Sanruo Mountain itself, but asked Xu Song: "Are you going?"

Xu Song took a sip of the tea he had just served, and replied: "I won't go, who will protect you when I go? Alas, it would be great if everyone from Xianmeng could save trouble like you. It took so much effort.”

Ye Zhili became interested: "Oh? What happened to them?"

Xu Song slapped his thigh, obviously very angry: "Good guy, when the last liaison envoy arrives, I will ask the pavilion master."

As he spoke, he jumped off the stool, proudly puffed out his chest, and imitated: "How many disciples do you have in Xuanjian Pavilion? How many elders do you have? What is the arrangement for the guards and patrols?"

Seeing him like that, Ye Zhili smiled unconsciously.

Xu Song continued: "You said he was asking for a beating? Hei Wuchang taught him love that night."

As for what the education of love is, Xu Song didn't elaborate, but Ye Zhili could guess one or two.Just pretending to be ghosts and scaring people will not be able to fool monks, but Heiwuchang has suppressed the ghost cave for a hundred years, and he has cultivated a whole body of illusion...

He mourned for the senior brother of Xianmeng, and continued to ask: "What about the previous one?"

Xu Song: "That's even more excessive! Do you know that we were going to the main hall to discuss things that day, but when we went over to see it, the last liaison envoy was sitting in the main hall, and he was taking the position of the pavilion master. Wo Bing immediately I'm annoyed, he is more black-hearted than Hei Wuchang, and it turns out...you know, cough."

Ye Zhili: "Who is Wo Bing?"

Xu Song: "The cousin of the pavilion master, he is outside as foreign aid these days. He is not in the pavilion. You will see him later when you have a chance."

Ye Zhili didn't ask any more questions.

Walking on the snow and lying on the ice, this name is indeed like a pair of brothers.

Xu Song said "Xin Mi" for a long time, got angry for a long time, sat back on the stool and drank herbal tea, and asked: "I got angry when I mentioned it, talk about something else, by the way, what did Sword Master ask you for last time?" ?”

Ye Zhili took out the sword that Shengjian gave him that day from the storage bag and handed it to Xu Song.

Xu Song himself is a swordsman, and he is also a knowledgeable one. He tsk-tsk praised: "It's a good sword, but it's very good. Why did he think of giving you a sword?"

Ye Zhili raised his eyebrows and said, "When I was in Xushuizhou, I was once interrupted by a male ghost wearing a mask."

Xu Song stopped talking.

This matter is their fault first.

He coughed twice more, handed the sword back to Ye Zhili, and said, "A good sword, a good sword. The sword master will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move."

Ye Zhili caressed the blade of the sword with his slender fingers, and his movements were very light, not so much treating the sword, but more like treating a beloved guqin.

The sword Shengjian sent is named Yanzhu.

I don't know what the swordsmith was thinking, it was obviously cold, but he chose such a hot and red name.

He used to have a saber too.

As a monk, it is unavoidable to need a magic weapon for self-defense, and the sword is the first choice of most people.

One time when he went out, his sword was accidentally broken, so Sheng Jian led him to the hidden sword pavilion and let him choose one inside.

At that time, the relationship between the two was still relatively stable, his edges and corners had not been smoothed, and he would occasionally play a little temper.

For example, when he saw that Sheng Jian was entrusted by the head of Liuluo Sect to bring back some materials for practicing swords for the disciples of the head of the Liuluo Sect, he told Sheng Jian that he didn't want this ready-made magic weapon either, and asked Sheng Jian to take him to practice a new sword. of.

Sheng Jian agreed, and spared time to accompany him to find the most suitable materials. He also found the most famous craftsman to forge a saber for him, and named it Liuxian.

Liuxian was refined according to his habits, it was slightly longer than ordinary swords, and his whole body had a cool yellow color, which was both beautiful and sharp.

He also specially asked the swordsmith to carve the words "Jian" and "Li" on both sides of the sword near the hilt.

The swordsmith's name is Lian Lu, he has white hair all over his head, his beard is braided into a small braid and hangs down on his chest, he is a bit fat, and he always speaks in a friendly manner when he talks to people, and he doesn't forget to tease him when he holds the sword to him.

"Young boy, you are a good match."

He was not shy either, he thanked Grand Master Lian openly, and leaned on Sheng Jian specially, which made the two children beside Grand Master blush.

He liked Liuxian very much, and after reconciling with Shengjian, he took nothing away except a wooden carving and Liuxian.

It's a pity that the luck is not good, as soon as I left the Liuluo Gate, I encountered demons, Liuxian is a divine weapon, but my sword skills are not good, the hilt of the sword was cracked, and it was broken into seven or eight pieces. The two engraved characters are naturally even more distinguishable Not out of the original appearance.

Thinking about it now, if I knew I was going to die, it would be better to stay in Liuluomen...

Ye Zhili couldn't help frowning as he recalled so far.

Forget it, staying in Liuluomen might as well go with me.

He put away Yan Zhu and his memories, and asked Xu Song if he wanted another game of chess.

Xu Song waved his hand and said, "I'm not coming anymore, I'm not in good shape today, and I'll definitely beat you next time."

Ye Zhili smiled and said yes.

After Xu Song left, he planned to go back to practice, but when he stepped into the door, he stumbled over the threshold.

He looked back at the threshold suspiciously, it wasn't too high, he had already cultivated for so many days, it stands to reason that his body should have recovered long ago, how could he still be stumbled when he entered the door?

He turned around and continued to walk into the house, but suddenly remembered something, and pointed his right hand towards his left wrist.

It's because his soul is unstable...