Chapter 213 Birth
Qionghua Secret Realm.
The Dome Palace is still hidden in the clouds and mist of the mountains and forests, and the faint formation fluctuations record the prosperity of the place.
By the devastated cherry leech lake, the huge collapsed cherry tree covered the body of the leech king with its withered branches. If no one came to visit, this silence might last until the end of time, and the secret realm collapsed.
In the seemingly eternal silence, a white and delicate foot gently stepped on the edge of the broken bridge corridor.
This is a bare-footed girl in palace attire. She looks at the huge cherry tree and the leech king in the distance with complicated eyes.
While she was thinking, a tall and slender woman appeared beside her.
The woman wore a veil so she couldn't see her face clearly, but she was tall and slender. She was wearing a plain white and complicated palace-style dress. The white skirt spread to a foot behind her, without any stains.
Holy and noble.
The bare-footed girl looked at Sakura Leech Lake:
"Master, that is the Charming Sakura Tree."
Women in white skirts without waves:
"Is Xu Changtian using the illusion created by it to throw you away?"
The bare-footed girl nibbles the corner of her lips:
"Well, I have been trapped in that illusion with him for more than ten years."
The woman's golden eyes glanced at the girl:
"The word love, you can solve it by yourself, as a teacher, I can't help you."
The barefoot girl's voice is very low:
"Sorry, Master."
The voice of the woman in the white dress is cold, as if without any emotion:
"Xu Changtian is a bit special. Not only is he invisible, but he can also influence others. We can't blame you for the situation here."
Tian Yan clenched his fists slightly, and said in a low voice quickly:
"Master, did the marriage contract between Xu Changtian and Li Qingyan affect you?"
Ordinary unrecognizable people will not affect others, and if they want to deal with it, they can deduce the future of the people around them.
But Xu Yuan is like a drop of ink entering the clear pool, and now it is about to stain this pool called Tianxia black.
Tian Yan himself has been polluted by Xu Yuan.
Since the separation, she can no longer deduce.
And the master in front of me seems to be stepping into her footsteps.
The woman's messy white dress fluttered slightly, her body rose out of thin air, and her golden pupils shone with a palpitating light:
"Tian Yan, as a teacher, Zeng was curious about the meaning of the darkness at the time of the catastrophe. I think it should be almost the same as the scenery I see now as a teacher."
"Let's go, take me to the place where Tianrui fell."
"Wait out, we don't have to hide anymore."
The bare-footed girl did not answer, her slender body left the ground silently, and flew towards the depths of the secret realm.
And she just got up,
Suddenly,
A sudden sword light that appeared out of nowhere passed by without warning.
The breeze blows, and the accident happens suddenly.
In the next moment, an imperceptibly thin line of blood gradually appeared on her fair neck.
"Chick!"
The head flew up, and the blood flowed instantly.
Beheading the head, the remaining power of the sword remains undiminished, cutting the rear building obliquely in half like a laser!
Time stands still,
The handsome man with indifferent eyes stood holding a sword, as if he had been standing beside the two of them.
In this still time,
Jiantian Pavilion Master glanced at the man with his golden eyes full of palpitations.
Indifferent and divine eyes intertwined in the air.
next moment,
The man seemed to have been hit by some kind of heavy blow. He slanted his sword to block it, but he didn't block it.
The whole person flew upside down, and smashed into the building more than two hundred feet away with the sound of breaking through the air!
Jiantian Pavilion master signaled:
"Tian Yan, you go out first, and leave this place to the teacher."
But the voice did not fall,
Before the smoke rose, a monstrous sword glow shot from the building through the void.
The target is not the master of Jiantian Pavilion who is flying in a white palace skirt, but Tianyan who has just "resurrected".
The visitor seemed very clear that he had to deal with the small ones first.
Jian Mang struck, Tian Yan's expression froze, and he spit out a word:
"Instant."
In an instant, her slender figure appeared tens of feet away.
But unfortunately, the sword light didn't pass by, but took a strange sharp corner, and shot towards her head again.
There was no way to avoid it, Tian Yan was about to perform the secret technique of substitute death again, but saw that palpitating sword light exploded out of thin air and turned into little white light and dissipated invisible.
“.”
Tian Yan exhaled, and subconsciously looked at the master not far away.
She was the one who saved her.
The master of Jiantian Pavilion didn't look at Tianyan, but his golden eyes were fixed on the man in the ruins.
The sun pours down,
White clothes Shengxue, black hair like a waterfall, came step by step, the Lingjian Qingyuan in his hand was glowing with a gloomy light.
And until then,
The damage caused by the sword light and the roar of smashing the building came slowly!
"Boom—"
Seeing this scene, Tian Yan didn't hesitate at all. After transmitting the position to Master, his figure turned into an afterimage and turned around and ran towards the exit, but his beautiful eyes were filled with deep anger.
She didn't know who it was, but she knew that probably only that **** Xu Yuan would send someone here.
Moreover, the man in white looks somewhat similar to Xu Changtian.
As Tian Yan ran, his silver teeth creaked:
"Xu Yuan, you bastard! Next time we meet you are dead!"
“.”
Feng Jiuxuan silently watched the slim figure leave without stopping him.
The girl is not weak, if she continues to forcefully kill the opponent, he may be wounded by the mysterious saint in the sky.
For a while,
"Feng Jiuxuan." Feng Jiuxuan looked at the mysterious saint.
The Lord of Jiantian Pavilion also looked down at him, with a holy and noble voice:
"Tianyuan."
After a simple conversation, they fell into silence.
Two figures in white clothes stood in the air, one hovered in the air and danced in the palace skirt, with golden eyes, and the other stood on the ground with a cold light in his sword.
When the atmosphere gradually drops to freezing point,
Tianyuan suddenly spoke, and an emotionless voice sounded softly:
"Are you deliberately waiting here?"
Feng Jiuxuan held the sword:
"no."
He was also very surprised to meet such two people from Jiantian Pavilion in this secret realm.
Xu Yinhe checked for so long, but he bumped into him here.
Tianyuan knew clearly, and her voice was cold:
"It seems that the location Xu Changtian gave you is not exhaustive."
“.”
Feng Jiuxuan didn't say anything.
The location given by the eldest nephew is too vague, and he has been wandering in this secret place for seven or eight days.
The medicine garden has been abandoned, and the various materials and elixirs in the warehouse are too decayed to be usable.
Except for finding some exercise secrets in the Zangshu Pavilion and a spiritual puppet, I didn't find a Sumeru ring at all.
But hearing the saint's attitude of directly revealing Xu Yuan's name, the nephew must have kept some things from him.
At least the eldest nephew didn't mention Jiantian Pavilion, and the people who knew it knew it.
Silent for a while, Feng Jiuxuan was simple and direct:
"Do you know the way?"
"Nature." Tianyuan.
"Cooperation?" Feng Jiuxuan.
Tianyuan is also very straightforward:
"I'm only here to get one thing back, there's no point in fighting between you and me."
Feng Jiuxuan put away his sword:
"Lead the way."
“.”
After two days,
"Ah Chirp!"
A sneeze sounded in the elegant and chic wing.
Translucent jade bottle, you can see the fiery red pill inside.
Since the last time we met, Xu Yuan hadn't seen Li Qingyan again.
But the long-legged man probably felt that it would not be good to beat him up as soon as they met, so he asked someone to send a bottle of pill to make amends.
Special offering for the royal family, very precious.
The function is very simple, it broadens the meridians and has the effect of strengthening yang.
The latter is more effective than the former.
Xu Yuan almost froze when he learned about the efficacy of these two bottles of yang marrow liquid from the old housekeeper.
Apologies for giving this away
Provocative?
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan smiled and shook his head:
"This Li Qingyan's temper is a bit interesting."
After finishing speaking, he took the yang marrow fluid back into Xumijie, got up and prepared to go outside for some air.
He is very busy these days, busy practicing.
Sense of shame and then courage.
That Wu Yuan cultivated the military formation, as long as he cultivated to the level of Grand Master as soon as possible, there was a high probability that he would be able to revive Fu Gang.
At least not all the way under her.
The same goes for Da Bing Tuo Zi.
The sky is clear, cloudless, and the sky without the industrial pollution of the previous life is a vast expanse of blue.
Walking in the palace-like mansion of Xiangguo Mansion, Xu Yuan could see that there were obviously many strange officials in the mansion.
There are important court officials in purple robes, some corner officials in dark green robes, and some chamber presidents in brocade clothes.
Since word of the engagement came out, these guys started.
Come to pay homage to the pier and give gifts. Although most people will never see the old man, there are still an endless stream of these people.
The money given away is a trivial matter for the Xiangguo Mansion, but the attitude is very important. If others give it away, if you don’t give it away, will you still be a fool?
Walking along the stone road all the way to the wetland lake, many people noticed Xu Yuan, the protagonist of the marriage contract, but not many people came up to say hello.
After all, some time ago, Xu Yuan's reputation was more than just a dandy due to the massacre of the Desert Prince.
In case of saying the wrong thing, it is useless to be chopped off by the second generation ancestor.
The reputation has spread far and wide, it belongs to yes.
Xu Yuan was also happy about this.
But in fact, Xu Yinhe was a little surprised by the way Xu Yinhe handled this marriage contract.
He originally thought it was just a secret agreement between the Xiangguo Mansion and the royal family, but he didn't expect it to be announced to the world.
This is a signal, a dangerous signal.
The imperial court will never compromise on the war in the northern border.
Now that the imperial court has made a move, it depends on how those sects will respond.
According to the information Xu Yuan knew, he felt that the Zongmen should compromise, and compromise by a delaying method.
Emperor Jiajing's injury was caused by the sect, they must have estimated the time of Emperor Jiajing's death.
Child marriage is a big deal for ordinary people, but it still seems a bit unsightly in front of the imperial power.
Brothers can kill each other, let alone a marriage contract.
As long as Emperor Jiajing dies and the new emperor ascends the throne, the fragile alliance between the Xiangguo Mansion and the royal family may break down directly.
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan sighed slightly.
And at this time,
A voice suddenly sounded beside Xu Yuan's ear:
"Chang Tian, come to the study."
"." Xu Yuan.
The voice belonged to Xu Yinhe, and the marriage contract has been set for more than half a month. This is the first time he heard the old man's voice after that.
The inner court is silent,
Arrived at the door of the study, Xu Yuan was about to knock on the door, when Xu Yinhe's voice came out:
"Chang Tian, come in."
Xu Yuan pushed the door and entered.
The study room is still the same, simple and elegant, with a window overlooking most of the imperial capital.
Xu Yinhe sat behind the desk, and there were many memorials on the table, some of which had been reviewed and some of which had not yet been reviewed.
Seeing Xu Yuan come in, Xu Yinhe also put down the notebook in his hand.
Xu Yuan nodded and saluted:
"Father, you are looking for me."
Xu Yinhe shook his head and glanced to the side:
"It's not me looking for you, it's your uncle looking for you."
Xu Yuan was taken aback when he heard the words, looked sideways, and smiled subconsciously after seeing the figure of Shengxue in white:
"Uncle, are you back?"
Feng Jiuxuan nodded:
"Um."
"Have you found Xumijie?" Xu Yuan asked.
Feng Jiuxuan gave an affirmative answer:
"found it."
"Are you going to start practicing?" Xu Yuan continued to ask.
Feng Jiuxuan shook his head, his words were very direct:
"Chang Tian, do you know a person named Tian Yan?"
Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced at Xu Yinhe aside, but saw that the old man pretended to be dead and read the scriptures, and nodded bravely: "Yes, uncle, how did you start?"
"She was killed by me."
"What?" Xu Yuan's eyes widened slightly.
". Later, he was resurrected with a secret technique."
"." Xu Yuan.
Seeing Xu Yuan's eyes, Feng Jiuxuan snorted coldly and said:
"Next time, tell me about these things in advance. If she hadn't been accompanied by her master this time, she would be a dead person now."
Xu Yuan's mind turned, and he considered changing the topic:
"Uncle, what do you mean, you met the Lord of Jiantian Pavilion in Qionghua Secret Realm?"
Feng Jiuxuan nodded:
"Yes, a very strong woman, I'm not sure about killing her, so I cooperated."
Xu Yuan exhaled:
"cooperate?"
Feng Jiuxuan stared at Xu Yuan and paused every word:
"I've been looking for the place you described Chang Tian for nearly a decade, but I can't find it at all, so I can only cooperate with the master of the Jiantian Pavilion."
"." Xu Yuan.
What can he do? There is absolutely no way.
He is not Tianyan, his memory is so blurred that he almost forgets it, it is not easy to say something about it.
"okay."
Xu Yinhe put down the memorial at this moment, and said:
"Changtian, please tell me all the information you know about Jiantian Pavilion. They seem to want to be reborn in the near future."
“.”
Silent for two seconds, because the amount of information is a bit large.
Xu Yuan took a deep breath, quickly took off the soul ring, and handed it forward:
"Father, Uncle, you ask him, this old man is the Lord of Jiantian Pavilion."
"." The saint's remnant soul.
Silence.
For a while,
Under the watchful eyes of Xu Yinhe and Feng Jiuxuan, a voice with a built-in subwoofer sounded faintly:
"Old man cough, the information I know is from ten thousand years ago, it's very complicated, and you probably won't be interested in it, but I have some speculations about the rebirth of Jiantian Pavilion."
While talking, a phantom of a Confucian scholar slowly floated out of the soul ring.
Xu Yinhe stared at the remnant soul, his voice was indifferent:
"Senior, it's okay for you to say."
The remnant soul of the saint was silent for two seconds, and said in a low voice:
"Jiantian Pavilion has always been a common enemy of the world. No one in this world wants to see such a force that can deduce the secrets of heaven. Thousands of years ago, when the strength of Jiantian Pavilion was damaged during the catastrophe of the aliens, they were killed by siege. , now that they choose to be born, there is only one possibility."
Speaking of which,
Old man Luo paused, glanced at the two contemporary saints opposite, and waited to cheer.
"." Xu Yinhe didn't speak.
"." Feng Jiuxuan directly started to play with Qingyuan in his hand.
"." The old man Luo's eyes twitched.
Xu Yuan on the side coughed lightly when he saw this, and made a joke:
"Old man Luo, what is possible?"
Old man Luo smiled slightly when he saw this, and his expression returned to normal:
"The meaning of the existence of Jiantian Pavilion is to continue the human race. Jiantian Pavilion was born again at the risk of being besieged. There is a high probability that the current Jiantian Pavilion owner has lost sight of the secret of the future."
ten minutes late
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(end of this chapter)