Zhao Ge: 53. Thousand Miles of Light Boat

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Bai Lishu has left.

Ye Yi stood in the empty hall, quietly watching Bailishu's departure direction. He is indeed old, and now he can't even see through a young man in his twenties.

The opposite of the awesomeness of the younger generation should be that their predecessors are dying old.

Ye Yi lowered his head and stretched out his hand. His hands have been hidden in the cuffs, never showing them in front of others.

It was a pair of hands completely different from his face. A pair of hands full of wrinkles and skin folds were indeed the hands of an old man too old. This shouldn't be right. The appearance of a cultivator can be maintained for a long time when he is young, let alone Ye Yi, who was once able to fight for the beauty pill and the Hehuan Sect.

But it was indeed an old man's hands.

Old and skinny.

Ye Yi looked down at his hand.

He has been guarding here for a long time, until his fate is almost exhausted, and guarding until he is about to follow in the footsteps of the group of Taishangzong. Bailishu came to solve part of it for him this time, but as long as the Jiuxuan branch was still standing on the land of Yanmen County for one day, he would not be able to leave here for one day, and he would have to stay here for one day.

"I really want to go back."

Ye Yi raised his head and looked to the southwest, and said softly.

To the southwest, that is where the main sect of the Jiuxuanmen is located.

While Lou Shidao was riding in the car, he raised his head and glanced at the direction of the Jiu Xuan Fenmen again, his face sinking like water. For a moment, he picked up the driving curtain, and a skybird flew down from the sky, flapped its wings, and stopped on the wood of the car window. This humble Lingxiao bird stretched out its paw, with a small scroll tied to it.

Lou Shidao took off the scroll, unfolded it, and quickly scanned the dense small print on one side.

"The soldiers of the desolate spirit went south, driven by the tide of beasts, the Su clan in Kyoto is different..."

After writing down all the news on the scroll, Lou Shidao destroyed the thin note. ,

He tied the prepared note to Ling Xiao Bird's feet, and when he raised his hand, the Ling Xiao Bird spread its wings and flew into the sky. This kind of elves in the clouds and mists are too common. They are all over the twelve dynasties and fly to the ground to rest only when they are tired.

Almost all peak birds are the same, with gray feathers and red feet. But Lou Shidao recognized this one. When he and Yan Ziyu were still in school, every time they were punished, there would be a Lingxiao bird falling on the locust tree in the courtyard. The color of the feather was darker and the feet were worn. There are scars.

Lou Shidao watched the peak bird disappear into the sky.

No one is suspicious of Lingxiao Bird, because everyone knows that this is a bird that cannot be used by people.

The Lingxiao bird with the scroll disappeared, Lou Shidao sighed and leaned against the car as if finally letting go of something.

This is an era when the sky is covered by clouds, and it is also an era when undercurrents are raging. Zongmen, the new emperor, the noble family, the Huangling dynasty... How many more people will appear on the stage of this era?

Lou Shidao thought of the core disciples of the Jiuxuanmen Master Sect who had met by chance and had extraordinary aura.

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Bai Lishu said that when he went to Bingzhou in three days, he was really determined not to see anyone in these three days.

After Jun Wanbai and Li Xin knocked on Bailishu's door several times to no avail, they had to give up and waited quietly for three days to pass. Ye Qiusheng was put a knife on his neck by Li Xin that day, and "confessed" many things that seemed to be the same thing.

Ye Qiusheng said that the underground bronze soil was related to the interruption of the Wanxian Era. But he drew a bunch of allusions all over the world, confusing Li Xin and Jun Wanbai. It sounded like the same thing, but after thinking about it, he found the core of this kid. In fact, he didn't say a word at all.

For example, why did he know that there is a secret underground in Yanmen Lingxing Temple? What is the origin of this secular Lingxing Temple in Yanmen County? What exactly is the symbol he took out...

Ye Qiusheng didn't mention a word of these key points from beginning to end.

When Jun Wanbai recovered from a bunch of allusions and legends, he was angrily carrying two swords to find Ye Qiusheng, a fake scholar, to settle the accounts, Ye Qiusheng put a barrier to heal his injuries early. When the head shrank tortoise.

Junwan is short of breath, but has no choice but to wait until three days later.

On the third day, Jun Wanbai, who was practicing swordsmanship, suddenly heard the sound of a giant mill turning from the clear sky. She was shocked to remember what Bailishu said that night, "No cloud Rain is called the sky weep." Corresponding to the sky cry is "invisible sound, called the demon drum."

Thinking of this, Jun Wanbai couldn't pay attention to the others, so he slid out of the room and looked up to the sky.

There is no cloud in the sky, but the thunder is rumbling.

Suddenly, Jun Wanbai’s gaze was attracted by a spot in the sky—a blue light rose from the northeast, and the blue light seemed not far away from them. It was the sense of direction of the Qingming Pagoda in Binzhou. . Qingming Tower, something really happened.

"Everyone, leave now."

Bai Lishu's voice clearly reached the ears of every master's son, without being able to hold his beak.

Jun Wanbai turned his head and looked at Bailishu's room. The man was already standing in front of the door, looking up at the sky like her. Bailishu looked almost the same as before. He was spotlessly dressed in white. Seeing the blood on his clothes in the underground bronze soil was probably the most embarrassing moment that Jun Wanbai had ever seen.

Perceiving Jun Wanbai's gaze, Bai Lishu turned his head and looked over.

Jun Wanbai wanted to go down and ask a lot of things, but after seeing those cold eyes, he lost the anger of questioning for a moment. She pursed her lips, grabbed her sword, and stood beside Bailishu.

In just a few breaths, the disciples sent by the Jiuxuanmen gathered.

They already knew that this time they were going to the Qingming Pagoda that had changed. At the beginning, these people were just sent to participate in the birthday of the Lord of the Valley of Medicine Valley, and there was absolutely no danger to their lives. However, right now they were about to face the Qingming Pagoda that had changed, and no one would think that this was a peaceful task.

Many people have already shown nervousness on their faces.

But they all held their weapons tightly and gathered without complaint when Bailishu gave an order. Even Ye Qiusheng, who had been shrinking in the room before, came out.

Baili glanced at it and made sure that all the personnel were there. With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the Qingyu Guangzhou, which he had handed over to Ye Yi to repair at the Jiuxuan Gate, appeared in midair.

"Go."

The Qingyu Guangzhou soared up, carrying the Jiuxuanmen disciples and Ye Qiusheng, turning into a streamer to fly towards the Qingming Pagoda in Bingzhou where the blue light rushed.

In the gate of Jiu Xuan, Ye Yi stood on the eaves with his hand in his hand and watched Qing Yu Guangzhou all the way north.