Tai sui

The shadow spread weakly on the wall, and a big white fur ball appeared.Xi Ping couldn't tell at a glance whether it was a dog or a bear.

I saw the fur ball swaying, and a thin face like a Chu people emerged from the pile of fur, with a pair of glazed mirrors that never fogged on the bridge of the nose.

He looked around in Lord Hou's study with his head. He looked like a man who had just cultivated, and he hadn't seen anything. "Come into the city" refreshed the desk lamp, the clock and the kettle, and then met Xi Ping's eyes.

As soon as they met, both of them guessed the other's identity - that furball was neither a dog nor a bear, but an old wolf with sharp fangs in the Northland.

Xi Ping: "The Blind Wolf King."

Head: "Tai Sui?"

"Don't dare," Xi Ping rubbed his fingers on the strings, "Why, His Highness Zhuang Wang didn't tell you, how can it be safer to contact me?"

After he entered Taoism, he only stayed in Feiqiong Peak for half a year. Before he had time to understand the rules and etiquette, he was stepped into Wuduhai by Taoism. , with such an arrogance of contemptuous arrogance.When outsiders see him now, their first reaction will always be "Tai Sui", he is not a well-behaved immortal disciple.

"I did keep a piece of reincarnation wood, but the bewildering sword energy I sent out many years ago just happened to have some aftertaste. Now that I've contacted Jinping, I want to come over to meet my old friend." The blind wolf king expressed his sincerity, saying that he was half-baked. Wan Yu tentatively said, "I didn't expect Tai Sui to come so fast. It seems that Jinping City is indeed your territory, and the Chu people are not wronged here."

With this speed of reaction, one can see that Dawan's interior is busy but not chaotic, and it should be far from the mess that outsiders imagined.

"That's natural." Xi Ping beat Tai Chi back calmly, "The blind wolf king is here, I'm late, don't you mean to neglect the distinguished guest?"

Xi Ping had never shown such a face in front of his family, and when Marquis Yongning came to his senses, the two had already fought back and forth for several rounds.

Lord Hou took a deep breath, feeling that this was not an atmosphere of human language, so he interrupted directly: "My lord, there is a reincarnated tree under the outer window of the study, and it is more convenient for him to come from the fairy mountain than from the back garden—and, It's a dog."

Blind Wolf King: "..."

Xi Ping: "..."

Tai Sui's identity is no secret, Nan Jian's only direct disciple, Da Wan Jinping, what... Hou's son - the blind wolf king is careless, so he just remembers the former.He couldn't speak fluent Chinese, and he might not know who the reign title and emperor of the neighboring country was. How could he remember how many orangutans and monkeys there were in Jinping?

For a moment, the old man suspected that his eloquence was too bad, and he might have misunderstood the meaning: "What?"

Xi Ping spoke almost at the same time as him, his voice lowered several times: "Father."

Lord Hou cupped his hands slowly: "The dog has no shape, and the elder laughed at it. Jinping was in turmoil a few days ago, thanks to the elder's bewildered sword, he kept my family safe, and I haven't thanked him yet."

Only then did Xi Ping think of this, he was short-mouthed and could not repay his debt, so he had to shut up aggrievedly.

The blind wolf king almost stared out of the glazed mirror, and uttered Bei Liyu in shock: "Him? Your son? Isn't that... How about the spell I gave you back then? Does it work? What inspiration does the child have?"

Xi Ping was very confused by the strange direction of the conversation, so Lord Hou replied with a smile: "Slightly stronger than Bing and others, thank you sir."

For Taoism, only A-level inspirations are geniuses, and those who fail to meet this standard are ordinary people.Below ordinary people, there are still disabled people who are born ignorant. Those who can't find anything even through soul searching are called "Class C".

Translating these words of Lord Hou into the vernacular, he introduced it proudly and gratefully to outsiders: "My son is slightly better than a fool."

If Xi Pingping hadn't been hiding under the "Tai Sui" mask all the years, he had cultivated a city man who could not express his emotions and anger, and he almost couldn't maintain his expression.

"Hahaha," the wolf king with the boyish face smiled quite characteristically from Beili, as if he had a trumpet on his chest, "It's a pity that with my cultivation, I can only seal you up to this level, you This is a single seedling... Sit down and talk, sit down, alas, the lifespan of a mortal is only three or two years, and in a blink of an eye you are so old, how good it was when I was cultivating the Misty Sword with me in Beijue Mountain."

After finishing speaking, he tucked himself into the pile of furs at the other end first, raised his legs without treating himself as an outsider, pointed at Xi Ping in the tone of "I hugged you when you were a child" and said: "Good boy, you have been promoted for less than 50 years, and the Southern Continent has made you tormented so much that you are promising! Come back and say hello to your master for me... Zhou Ying, who is unreliable, didn't make it clear. If I had known it was my own child, I would not have made such a fuss, and it would be more unpleasant to just plant a tree and tell you to drink at my place."

Xi Ping: "..."

Senior, are you too out of touch?

The Marquis of Yongning saw his son's stupid look of not being able to find Bei, so he said: "Our family has few native people, you know that."

Xi Ping nodded dumbly: his family's ancestral home is Jinping, but except for Zhou Ying, the cousins ​​he played with since he was a child were all from his mother's side, and the only relative on his father's side was an aunt who entered the palace early.It's actually kind of weird.

As the capital of Dawan, there are few natural disasters in Jinping, a geomantic treasure, and the local people live relatively easy.Although the Xi family is not prominent, they have never suffered from poverty. The ancestors left some fields and studied for generations. Occasionally, if they are lucky, they can even work as a sesame official. , at least it won't be nearly extinct... Xi Ping always thought it was because of their family's "unlucky beauty".

"Because our family is sick in our blood, it's difficult to have children." Hou Ye looked up at the family tree on the top of the bookshelf, "In your grandfather's generation, there were originally four brothers. Two died before they were born, and one , if you are still alive, you should be called Fourth Uncle. He was crazy since he was a child, and you always thought he could see things that others couldn't. He opened his mouth and talked nonsense that no one could understand. When he was thirteen or fourteen, he jumped into a well and disappeared."

Xi Ping had a vague impression. He had heard of it when he was a child, but he didn't take it to heart. At this moment, he was suddenly taken aback, feeling that this crazy method sounded like an inspiration.

Sure enough, Lord Hou sighed: "There are people like this in almost every generation of our family. Your grandfather lived to be nearly fifty and took care of your aunt. Seeing that she was lively and strong like ordinary people when she was young, the family members all loved her." I thought the diseased blood had faded away, but it turned out to be on His Highness the Third Highness."

Sure enough, it was talking about top-level inspiration that was hard to survive!

Then Xi Ping suddenly realized that Master Hou only said that his sister-in-law was a "normal person", not himself!

The Blind Wolf King interjected leisurely: "Your father is very lucky, he is a little worse than those lunatics, and he will be in the category of A-level."

"I'm fine during the day. I'm not inconvenient except that I'm more sensitive to the wind and grass. It's just that when I was young, I often had palpitations in my dreams, and I suffered from a little heart disease." Hou Ye gave Xi Ping a rare look, and said softly. Said, "I didn't intend to marry a wife, but I met your mother. She knew about my situation, and she was willing to give up my family and career to follow me. There is no way to repay her kindness... But because of me, after a few years of marriage, I didn't get married. Heir, she doesn't say anything, but she has regrets in her heart, and she often goes to Bainansheng Temple to ask for a son."

The blind wolf king said with a smile: "Look at her begging this person!"

"Of course it doesn't work," Lord Hou said, "I was young and energetic back then, so I wanted to try my luck on the black market to see if there was a way to seal my blood."

Xi Ping suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "Where are you going?"

Nine out of ten evil spirits are short of money. Many people will indeed take on some jobs and do things for ordinary people at a high price—but firstly, the price is extremely expensive, and secondly, you have to find the right way. It might be Wei Chengxiang, and if he is unlucky, he might also meet the Snake King of Yehu Township.

He felt that their family might have inherited not only top-level inspiration, but also boldness... No wonder they almost died!

"For a family like ours, although we can't reach the fairy gate at the top, we will always attract some ghosts at the bottom. Our ancestors dealt with evil spirits." Hou Ye sighed, "I took an ancestral body protection fairy and exchanged it for another one. news, they instructed me to go to Beijue Mountain to seek His Royal Highness the Wolf King."

The Blind Wolf King said, "Wow, wow": "Others asked you to find the disciples of Beijue Mountain. Fortunately, you will make a mistake and run to the foot of Beijue Mountain alone."

Xi Ping was no longer surprised: "... How did you get to Beijue Mountain without cultivation?"

"The way I left." The Blind Wolf King blinked at him, "There is a secret road built by spells in Beijue Mountain, and ordinary people can pass through it. Only those with high enough inspiration and good luck can come across it... I always wanted to Accept a descendant with high inspiration. When I settled in Beijue Mountain, I left this secret place to screen disciples. As a result, people with high inspiration are so rare that no one has touched the door for hundreds of years. Forget about it."

Xi Ping: "..."

If Prince Xuelang knew, he would probably be furious. He escaped from death and was almost burnt to ashes before touching Beijue Mountain. There is another passage!

"I still owe you my life," the Blind Wolf King sighed, "For some reason, my spiritual consciousness was almost lost in Beiyuankou. If it weren't for the fire you made in the pavilion, I would have died more than 40 years ago. There it is."

Hou Ye said: "It was just an unintentional act at that time. The spell bestowed by the Wolf King sealed my blood, allowing me and my wife to live a normal life for many years. I am grateful for the future."

"Don't mention it, I'll regret it if I mention it-you say it's fate, how good it is to be my apprentice, you are worthless, you know your wife and children." The blind wolf king waved his hand, "Everyone is here, see if the old man is happy!" Okay, I'm relieved. I heard that I cut Wuxinlian with this sword, and it must have been used up. Let me make a long story short. I just sent a letter to my junior sister, and the silly ghost under him probably copied it to Kunlun Mountain ——Do you know who my promising junior sister is?"

The servant of the sword—Wu Lingxiao was standing on the border of Lichu in the South Mining Area at this time, and he received a letter written by Xuelang on his behalf, with no expression on his ravine face.Whether she received "Lian Xin" from the inner sect, or official documents and letters, she always shredded them after reading them, but now she put away the letter after a slight pause.

The two Beili sword cultivators who were following her exchanged a vague look, and then heard a creepy sound of "choking", Kunlun Wanshuang unsheathed, and slashed at the inscription on the border of Chu State with his sword.

The ground seemed to be opened, the sound of sharp sword buzzing bounced back and forth in the entire Lancang Mountains, and the spiritual energy on the inscriptions was released like steam, even the monks of Beili were silent.

"It seems that the friendly countries in the Southern Continent don't care about the South Mine anymore, so evil spirits are rampant here," the sword servant said slowly, holding Wan Shuang, "In that case, I will temporarily take over Lancang Mountain for you."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the monks and soldiers of the northern calendar in full armor poured into the mining area of ​​other countries.

"Among the monks stationed in the mines of Chu and Shu, many of them are suspected of colluding with evil spirits, so they are not allowed to leave the mining camp, and they all have to be checked. The Nanwan mining area refused to accept Xuanyin Mountain, so they were all tied up and sent back to Zhixiu. It is our sincerity to buy their information. I'm going to smash the remnants of the Yang family into pieces." The sword servant ordered without turning his head, "From now on, Nanhe Peninsula, I have the final say... stop those noisy steam engines for me !"

Kunlun Mountain never admitted that the Second Elder was dead, only her senior brother Xie Li insisted that the master was gone for some reason.But he knew how awkward her relationship with Master was at that time, and he never mentioned Master to her in private... Servant Jiannu grew up with his senior brother, and knew that this was the blind wolf king secretly reminding her.

She couldn't tell what happened to the evil spirits, maybe Kunlun had doubts about her and told her to be cautious in her words and deeds.

The sword slave accepted his kindness and didn't take it seriously.With Wan Shuang sword in hand, feel free to doubt, anyone who has an opinion on her will come to fight.