Chapter 126 Immortal in a great disaster

Suiyang Academy, just after the first day of the year, there are not many students in the college. Of course, the library is even more sparse, and there is no scene of walking in groups on weekdays.

The sunset that is about to fall quietly renders everything, and also elongates the figure of Zhang Hao kneeling in front of the attic of the collection.

"Master, please use the spiritual beads to save Yang Jing's life."

Zhang Hao didn't know how many times he said it, but the library was still quiet, and there was no reply, even breathing or coughing.

But Zhang Hao knew that the master was among them.

I don't know when the cold wind at night blew up and danced Zhang Hao's robe. At this moment, he was not cold at all, and his heart was full of anxiety.

Suddenly, two familiar breaths came from the south of Songzhou City. They were Geng Yuanfu and Meng Kan!

These two breaths contain great vitality, but they also have the meaning of withered and coldness. Zhang Hao's face suddenly changed, and he didn't care about the master in the library. He immediately got up, flashed his body, and quickly rushed to the place where the breath came from.

"It turned out to be 'Chunhui'. It seems that the boy is about to die."

A faint voice came from his ear. Looking back, a dark shadow had flashed from his side. Zhang Hao was overjoyed and called the master, and his pace couldn't help accelerating a little.

In the south of the city, the dilapidated courtyard where Wen Zhongshu once lived.

Xu Shaoyang and Guo Huai stayed outside the house. Both of them were worried. From time to time, they turned around and looked at the house blocked by a thin wooden door.

At this time, a soft breath came towards them. Before the two reacted, they couldn't move. After the wooden door behind them opened, it closed again, and they didn't see the face of the person.

In the room, he sat cross-legged and put his palms in front of Yang Yanzhao and behind him. Geng Yuanfu and Meng Kan were also shocked. Unexpectedly, someone broke through their apprentices in one move.

After seeing the faces of the many people in the house, he couldn't help saying, "Senior Dugu!"

The person who came is the old guard of the library, the valley owner of the previous generation of Ghost Valley, Dugu Liuyun.

"You two are still so ignorant."

The sleeves waved gently, and Geng Yuanfu and Meng Kan, who were carrying the spring light, couldn't help but break their chests, and the true breath that was being transported to Yang Yanzhao's body also stopped.

"Let's all go out."

The Chunhui technique performed by forcibly cutting off himself and Meng Kan was not devoured. Geng Yuanfu immediately understood that Dugu Liuyun, who had experienced a single creation, was still the Dugu clan who had profound cultivation in those years, but could not be defeated.

"Thank you, Elder Dugu."

After giving a courtesy to Dugu Liuyun, Geng Yuanfu retreated with Meng Kan.

"Little baby, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Taoism. At the beginning, you said that Luo Hong is not a ruthless thing. It turns into spring mud to protect flowers. Today, let me, a bad old man, protect you."

While talking, the dilapidated black robe on Dugu Liuyun's body was automatic without wind, hunting and hunting, and his rickety body gradually straightened up, without the vicissitudes of life in the past.

Outside the house, Zhang Hao also came. Looking at Geng Yuanfu and others guarding the door, he immediately understood that the master had taken action.

Looking at the gratitude cast in Geng Yuanfu and Meng Kan's eyes, Zhang Hao shook his head slightly and silently stood outside the door, waiting for the news inside.

Two hours later, the smell in the room was getting worse and worse, and there was even an image of exhaustion. Zhang Hao, who was anxious, shouted that he was not good and rushed forward and pushed the door in.

In the room, Dugu Liuyun sat in front of Yang Yanzhao, and his palms still maintained the state of conveying true qi, but his eyes were closed and there was blood on the corners of his mouth.

"Master!"

When Zhang Hao saw this scene, he rushed forward. After a long time, Dugu Liuyun struggled to open his eyes. "Yu He, Lingzhu has long been lost. The Chunhui skill of rebirth is not unique to Taoism. As an old teacher, he will not live long, so I am more suitable..."

There is more and more blood on the corners of his mouth, and Dugu Liuyun showed a helpless and sad smile. "It's not that I don't want to see you as a teacher these years, but I'm looking at you faceless.

At the beginning, if you hadn't listened to the words of the villain, the ghost valley would not have been destroyed, and you would not have been seriously damaged, which would have caused great damage to your cultivation.

I'm sorry for you.

As a teacher, I didn't expect you to stay stubbornly in Songzhou City, which makes me more self-blame.

Yu He promised to be a teacher, go back to Ghost Valley, rebuild... rebuild Ghost Valley..."

Dugu Liuyun's voice became weaker and weaker. Finally, his eyes closed again. Zhang Hao's eyes were in tears and he hugged him tightly, "Master, Master!"

Five days later, Yang Yanzhao, who had been in a coma for nearly a month, slowly opened his eyes. In front of the bed, the Luo woman who was taking care of him suddenly burst into tears of joy.

Soon, the hut was full of people who heard the news. Yang Yanzhao was very surprised to see Geng Yuanfu. He subconsciously wanted to get out of bed to salute, but his body kept calling.

"Brother Yanzhao, you are recovering from your injury, you'd better rest in **."

Xu Shaoyang hurried forward and pressed him in the quilt. Geng Yuanfu carefully grasped his pulse. After a long time, his eyebrows relaxed.

"The body is still a little weak. Let's rest for a few more days."

Hearing this, Luo's girl, Bamei and others were all relieved, and Biyue, who stood behind the crowd, even pulled out her foot and walked to the room.

"I knew you had a hard life."

South Korea Hua stepped forward. His worries for several days made his eyes red and swollen, and his figure was thin. Now when he saw Yang Yanzhao wake up, he suddenly smiled and his spirit was much better.

"It bothers you."

A few days later, a carriage slowly stopped in front of Zhang Hao's house. Xu Shaoyang, who was driving, lifted the curtain, and Guo Huai slowly walked down with his face.

The bronze ring is still the old servant before him, with a white pick. He doesn't know Xu Shaoyang and Guo Huai, but he still remembers Yang Yanzhao who visited.

"I'll pass it on to the master."

"Thank you very much."

Xu Shaoyang answered. After a while, the sound of footsteps came, and the old servant led the haggard Zhang Hao out.

"I've met you, sir."

Yang Yanzhao and the three of them bowed down. The latter looked up and said in a vicissitudes of voice, "Are you in good?"

"Thank you, Elder Dugu. Yang Jing can save his life. Today, I come to Shangzhuxiang with Elder Dugu to express the gratitude of the students."

"Come in."

Yang Yanzhao has been here for many days, and the house is full of white silk, which is full of sadness.

After the yard, a small house stands on one side, a little lonely and a little outstanding.

Pushing the door and entering, a faint fragrance came. Looking up, the spiritual card of Dugu Liuyun was placed in the room, and a few long incenses were quietly burning.

After receiving the three incense handed by Zhang Shi, Yang Yanzhao pushed Guo Huai away and held his hand, slowly walked to the spiritual position, and bent down deeply to endure the pain and saluted.

"Senior, Yang Jing got your help to get out of death. This great kindness will be remembered in my heart."

Since he woke up, Yang Yanzhao was deeply moved in addition to his shock when he learned that the predecessor of Ghost Valley who saved him was actually the old man in the library.

Once again, he picked up his life from the ghost gate and for the rest of his life after the disaster, but Yang Yanzhao knew that he owed Guigu a favor from then on. Even if Zhang Hao did not mention this matter in the future, he would eventually pay it back.

After the incense, out of the house, Zhang Hao called the three people. "Over the years, the master has never forgotten what happened in those years, so he lived in seclusion in Suiyang Academy. Now he can't. In a few days, I will go back to the Ghost Valley."

Ghost Valley is a legendary name, but Yang Yanzhao still doesn't know where it is. He looked at Xu Shaoyang and saw their clear look. Maybe he knew the location of Ghost Valley.

Zhang Hao looked at Yang Yanzhao and continued, "To be honest, I like your qualifications very much, but Yuan Fu took action before me, so I can only give up.

Over the years, I have traveled all over the world and secretly found intelligent people. There is only one left in Ghost Valley, and his reputation has gradually faded. It's time to rebuild the mountain gate.

With the sorrow of parting in his words, Yang Yanzhao knew that Zhang Shi must have left Suiyang Academy soon, and he was a little reluctant.

And Xu Shaoyang followed Geng Yuanfu for a long time, and naturally he was used to the joys and sorrows of separation. "Sir finally decided to go back to Ghost Valley. I think that Ghost Valley will soon become famous again."

"The false name is the most tiring. I just want to complete the master's will."

When he was about to leave, Zhang Hao suddenly said, "Yan Zhao, Zhao is the king. Although he is eager to get rid of dissidents, he is stable and wants to make progress. He dares not be too hasty, so he must use it boldly if he can take advantage of it."