Chapter 01 Parting

"So you didn't lie to me. You are better than them!"

Yan Ji remembered what Yang Huanyu said to him. At that time, her innocent eyes were full of trust in herself, that is, from then on, she no longer had any doubts about herself and regarded herself as a close relative.

At that time, her eyes were pure, naive and kind.

But what about now? Those eyes staring at themselves are clearly indifferent, very strange, and completely another person's eyes.

"Who are you?" Yan Ji grabbed Yang Huanyu's hand and seemed to want to prove that she was not Yang Huanyu.

Although he has been with Yang Huanyu for a short time, he has a good understanding of Yang Huanyu's personality and even recognizes her personality and behavior. He doesn't believe that she will do such a thing.

"Hehe! Did you just notice it now? Is it too late?" He smiled coldly, and his whole body turned into black smoke and dust, breaking free from Yan Ji's hand.

The black gas floated beside the wood picking flowers, transforming into a figure in a black robe, covered with black veil on his face, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Thousand-faced Langjun!" Yang Zhong was the first to recognize the man in black.

It turned out that the person who stabbed Yan Ji was one of the four heavenly kings of Lianhua Valley, known as the "Thousand-faced Langjun". He was best at changing clothes and casting poisoned curses. His greatest ability was to kill people, giving the most frightening accident to the killed. However, no one knows his true appearance and gender, and the others, together with Duanmu picking flowers and others who are the four heavenly kings of Lianhua Valley, are not clear. He has never shown his true face.

"Where is my daughter!" Su Qiurong was anxious and wanted to stand up to ask her daughter's situation, but the poisoning was too deep. As soon as she made a move, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Ji looked at Su Qiurong, and an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes. He resolutely pulled out the dagger on his lower abdomen, took out a piece of cloth with his left hand, covered the wound to stop the bleeding, and raised his sword with his right hand to the wood to pick flowers.

The rainbow sword was in his hand, and the Xuanqing light gradually lit up, printing the whole hall into a blue color. The strongest sword spirit made his clothes windless.

Yan Ji's sword was tense. Instead of picking flowers, he didn't care about picking flowers, but smiled and said with a smile, "Little brother, I advise you not to be strong. Although the phoenix blood in your body can eliminate all kinds of poisons, you can't help spells. When the dagger pierced your body just now, it has been planted in your body." Centrifugal spell ', whenever you are lucky, your body will be in pain!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Ji suddenly felt that the meridians under Zhou's body began to feel pain for no reason, as if she had been bitten by tens of millions of ants. The pain in his heart made him afraid to be lucky with the sword. He stopped and felt much better.

Duanmu picked flowers and nodded with a smile and said, "That's how you can be good! Stand well and don't move. Let's see how I kill you.

Su Qiurong saw it and was anxious. She knew how terrible the curse of Lianhua Valley was. She couldn't help herself, so she had to delay for some time: "Where is my daughter? What did you do to her?"

"Your daughter?" Duanmu picked flowers and smiled and replied, "I threw her out of the house. She must have been drowned by the poisonous rain!"

While talking, the pace did not stop, and slowly walked to Yan Ji and said angrily, "Others can live or die, but you can't live!"

It seems that he is determined to kill Yan Ji.

At this time, a clear light rushed in from the main door of the hall like a flood tide, which was more dazzling than the scorching sun and made people unable to open their eyes.

After a while, the light dissipated, and an old Taoist priest with a with a withered face came into the gate of the hall. His hair was scattered and his dark green robe was dilapidated. It had not been cleaned for a long time. The person who came was Yan Ji's mentor Guang Yizhen.

After hundreds of Yinglongtang disciples who besieged Yan Ji returned to the house to avoid the poisonous rain, Yan Ji gradually woke up and got up from the withered grass jungle to look for his master. Later, he finally found him in a cave. Because there is phoenix blood in his body, which is invulnerable and does not need to avoid the poisonous rain.

After finding the master, help him untie the iron chain on his body, let him lift his true qi and lift the spell prohibition planted in his body. Guangyi's real luck has just lifted all the prohibitions on his body and came to the hall to look for Yan Ji.

In the magnificent hall, Duanmu picking flowers and the figure of Qianmian Langjun are no longer there. The ground where the two originally stood, leaving a large pool of blood stains.

When Yan Ji saw the master coming, he immediately greeted him and bowed to him and said, "Disciples visit Master!"

The two masters and apprentices have saved a group of people in Yinglongtang twice. Although these arrogant demon disciples could not express their gratitude to their sworn enemy, they could not face them and bowed their heads and said anything.

Guang Yizhen walked to the front of the crowd, stopped beside Luo Changjian, and asked in a low voice, "Long Arrow, how are you doing here?"

For some reason, Luo Changjian did not raise his eyes to face the master's eyes, bowed his head and was silent for a long time before returning the master's words: "It's okay."

Guang Yizhen called Yan Ji and introduced to him, "This is your brother Yan Ji," and pointed to Yan Ji and said to Luo Changjian, "This is your brother Luo Changjian, a disciple I received 40 years ago."

If the Taoism is high to a certain extent, it will slow down the aging of the face. The higher the cultivation, the slower the aging of the body.

So Luo Changjian is fifty or sixty years old and looks only twenty-eight years old.

Luo Changjian did not look at Yan Ji, but nodded.

Guangyi Zhenren said, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Luo Changjian lowered his head and hesitated for a moment. He seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

Guangyi Zhenren waited for a moment and saw that he didn't say anything, so he said, "Since you have nothing to say, I'll give you a word, he," he pointed to Yan Ji. "When he worshipped under my door, I asked him why he practiced the truth. He said, 'In order to have the ability to protect the people who care about me and the people I care about'."

Luo Changjian raised his head and looked at Yan Ji a few more times.

Guangyi Zhenren continued: "So, you should also protect everyone around you, whether it is the person who cares about you or the people you care about. That's it. Take care!"

He reluctantly looked at Luo Changjian for a few times, and finally turned around and said to Yan Ji, "Idiot, let's go!"

Yan Ji seemed to see endless sadness in his old eyes. At that moment, there was a slight light in the old Taoist priest's eyes.

"Wait!" Su Qiurong suddenly stopped Yan Ji.

"What's the matter?" Yan Ji turned around and asked her.

"Child, I want to look at you a few more," Su Qiurong pondered for a moment and said, "You just got the 'centrifugal spell' of Lianhua Valley. This kind of spell is difficult to lift. You can go to Xiaoxiang to find a ghost doctor to try it. Maybe he has a way to remove it."

Guang Yizhen bowed aside and thanked him, "Thank you for your advice!"

With his right hand, he sacrificed the Jinghong fairy sword in Yan Ji's hand, grabbed Yan Ji and stepped on the flying sword and flew away from Yinglong Villa.

Yan Ji stepped on the flying sword and walked through the blue clouds. The broad palm behind him held his shoulder, giving him an indescribable sense of intimacy, as warm and safe as his father's back.

I experienced this warmth from my master for the first time, as if I had experienced my father's love again and regained the feeling of being in my father's arms when I was a child.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Go to Xiaoxiang!" Guangyi Zhenren said slowly: "600 years ago, Tang Shuangming, a sword casting master, created a peerless evil sword, which was powerful enough to destroy everything in the world. It was named "shocking Evil" by the demon master for ten thousand years. Not long ago, the saint of the demon religion found this evil sword and wanted to get this sword and sweep away the two demons.

The "shocking" magic sword was hidden by Tang Shuangming's friend Qin Lin in the Wanzai Xuanbing on the top of the mountain of West Kunlun Mountain. It needs a divine fire to melt the Xuanbing before it can be obtained. The whereabouts of the failed source of the divine fire "Jiuyang Lihuo Pearl" is still unknown, so it concentrates on finding another source of divine fire. It is said that the source of the divine fire will be born in Hengshan, Nanyue, around Xiaoxiang.

With that, he sighed helplessly: "Although the 'centrifugal spell' on your body will not be dangerous, it will be painful every time you cast a spell. I also need to go to Xiaoxiang to find a ghost doctor to see if I can help solve it. Both things need to be done.

There was a burst of warmth in Yan Ji's heart and said to the master, "The disciple is not talented. Master is bothered."

Guangyi Zhenren only patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

He had nothing to do in his spare time and suddenly asked, "How is your 'Taiyi Wanxiang' practice?"

Yan Ji said truthfully, "It's the ninth in the realm of Taiyi!"

Hearing this result, Guangyi Zhenren did not show any emotion. He only said, "cultivating Taoism is not only to practice, but also to understand. For example, your eldest brother Luo Changjian, it took him a short time to cultivate the tenfold realm of Taiyi. However, more than 30 years later, he still stayed in Taiyi tenfold, although he was away from Taiji realm. The world is only one step away, but it has taken this step. You will probably stagnate in Taiyi in the future. If you want to make progress, you must keep feeling the way of heaven.

Yan Ji answered and said that he was taught. Hearing Master mention Luo Changjian, he reminded him of Luo Changjian's betrayal to the demon religion, and asked Master, "Brother Luo, why did he defect from the master?"

Guangyi was silent for a long time before saying, "Because I killed his beloved woman, he left."

Although Yan Ji did not know the cause of the matter, he regarded Master as a saint in his heart and felt that he would not kill people for no reason. However, when the master said this, his tone was very low, showing endless sadness. When he left Luo Changjian before, he cried silently and seemed to be very sorry for Luo Changjian.

Thinking of Luo Changjian saying that it was not his fault for betraying the teacher, I felt that there was a lot of seclusion. Since the master was unhappy when he talked about this, he stopped asking. Another topic: "After the night the demon religion attacked the mountain, I lost contact with my senior sister, and I don't know the teacher until now. Where is my sister? I don't know if she will be fine.

Like a child, he regards his teacher or father as an omnipotent saint and thinks that he must be able to answer his own questions.

Guang Yizhen's broad palm stroked his shoulder and said gently, "Do you miss your senior sister?"

Yan Ji's heart was so hot that she couldn't speak and only nodded.

Guang Yizhen comforted: "Don't be sad. Your senior sister will definitely not have an accident. You will see her in the future. Believe what you say as a teacher, and you won't lie to you as a teacher."

Yan Ji nodded slightly and answered.