Chapter 83: Going to Luojing (Fourth update, please give me a monthly ticket)
Chapter 84: Going to Luojing (Fourth update, please give me a monthly ticket)
Wei Ying smiled and sent a letter, saying, "I sent the letter, and there was nothing else to do, so I left first."
"When you recover from your injuries, you can go back to Lingjian Peak to find your two young ladies."
Sun Yanwan sent the senior sister Wei away. Although he was worried about his injuries, after all, the cold poison in his body was not clear, so he immediately went to see his master Wang Xuangui. When he saw Wang Xuangui, he hesitated for a while and took the letter and handed it over.
When Wang Xuangui saw this letter, he remained silent for a long time and said lightly: "I will tell you about the Xuanbing Treasure Mirror."
"The Xuanhuang true qi has a characteristic. By following the specific mental method, you can turn into the true qi of another attribute, so there are ten changes of Xuanhuang. After you cultivate the Xuanhuang Qi, you can turn it into the Xuanbing true qi according to the secret method contained in the Xuanhuang Sutra to transform it into the Xuanbing true qi, which can relieve the cold poison of the Xuanming Yin Evil Era."
Wang Xuangui spent more than half an hour talking about this amazing skill and said, "You must be careful when you go there. The capital is a strange place. You should not trust others easily, nor stay at will. If you send someone back immediately."
Sun Yanwan couldn't help but say, "Master, my martial arts skills are not good!"
Wang Xuangui suddenly reached out and patted him three times. Three internal forces entered his body, circled for a while, and disappeared. The Songyang leader said lightly: "You have not cleared the cold poison, but with my three internal forces, you will not have an attack when you come and go to the capital."
Sun Yanwan hurriedly shouted: "Master, even if I am not injured, my martial arts skills are not good!"
Wang Xuangui said with slightest voice: "However, this matter is extremely close and must not be known."
Sun Yanwan looked bitter. If it was something that happened to others, he would not go, but how could he refuse the matter of the elder brother?
Wang Xuangui urged: "You can set off now."
Before Sun Yanwan could ask where Lingxiang Temple was, she was driven out.
Fortunately, he had been to Dasongyang Peak twice, and he was somewhat familiar with the road. He knew that there was no need to look up the mountain. He went down the mountain and walked around the mountain for half a circle and saw a small and exquisite Taoist temple. There was a Taoist nun wearing a simple Taoist robe and elegant temperament. He brought a young Taoist nun outside the temple. The Taoist nun took a small bag, his face was tight, and he was full of nervousness.
The older Taoist nun smiled slightly, as if a strange flower was blooming, and said, "But my child's junior brother?"
Sun Yanwan knew that he was the eldest brother's mother, so he didn't dare to neglect. He bowed and said, "It's Sun Yanwan."
He secretly looked at the Taoist nun, feeling that his temperament was extraordinary, and he was definitely not an ordinary person. He thought to himself: "The affairs of the eldest brother are so close, and he is going to the capital again..." As a time traveler, he had some speculation in his heart, and immediately made a decision and said loudly: "The eldest brother and I are like brothers. You are the eldest brother's mother, I will call you aunt."
The elderly Taoist nun covered her mouth and nose, smiled gently, and said, "It's great!"
"Even if this lady..."
"You have one more nephew in your mother's family!"
Sun Yanwan was even more suspicious and thought to himself: "How can an ordinary woman who has married someone claim to be her wife?"
"But on Songyang Mountain, there is only Senior Sister Wei in the Xuanhuang Dao lineage, and there is no second..."
"Is there anything that my wife says?"
He took two Taoist nuns quietly down the mountain, and went to the village of Songyang Sect outside the mountain to borrow a clean old carriage. He respectfully invited the two Taoist nuns to board the car and took the driver's seat. Although he was not very good at catching the car, the horse trained by Songyang Sect was quite obedient and obedient, and it was not difficult to control.
Sun Yanwan could have calculated several times that he had been far away. He had a little understanding of the 19th and 35th roads in Dalang. He knew that the capital was in the inner road, and the name was: Luojing!
Luojing is known as the world's number one city, a prosperous place for Liejin. Even in Nanxia and Beiyan, no city can match it.
Before Sun Yan traveled through time, he had traveled to the Eighth of the Top Ten Cities on Earth. He became interested in this famous city in the martial arts world. Zuo was just a big town in ancient times, with several earthen buildings.
Despite this, I was still a little excited to go to this place.
Although he only knows the general direction and does not understand the geography, he doesn’t have a mouth under his nose? He just asks for directions all the way.
After Sun Yan drove the road for half a day, he missed the little butterfly and the days when Xiao Nanmeng was around him.
If Sun Lingdie and Namco were by their side, how could he need to drive the car?
He just needs to sit comfortably in the car and practice his internal skills along the way. Of course, two young ladies will do all the things he has to worry about.
In particular, Sun Lingdie and Nanmeng Palace both have a "strong logistics team". Whether it is the Tianji Sun family or the Nanmeng family, the maids and servants are very hardworking and capable.
Although Sun Yanwan complained, this time the matter was invited by the senior brother, so he did not dare to take it lightly.
He drove dozens of miles and felt something was wrong. He hurriedly gathered his skills and started listening. A faint sound of breaking through the air was tightly attached to the back. He was shocked and thought to himself, "Only the master of the master knows about going down the mountain. I haven't even returned to Lingjian Peak, and I have never sent anyone to inform Sun Lingdie and Nanmeng Palace. How could someone keep up with such a secret?"
"It is no accident that I have great light skills to pursue this man."
"Did Songyang send some spies?"
"I just think something was wrong with the last time the Blood Wolf Riding..."
When Sun Yan went down the mountain, he only brought the double swords and the vest with Feichao. Although the situation was in crisis, he was still calm in the face of danger. He touched the double swords and said in a deep voice: "Auntie, someone has caught up."
Zhang Qingxi's mother said softly: "With Yan's still here, my aunt has never been worried. Let's see the children defeat the enemy!"
This sentence is very generous, but Sun Yanwan really wants to complain: "I am not your son, my martial arts are really not good!"
A petite figure flew past the carriage and landed on the ground, without any fear of being shocked. His light skills were almost as good as Zhang Qingxi.
Sun Yanwan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised his heart, but heard a crisp voice like seven or eight kinds of musical instruments, which were as melodious as the sonata of the song, and said, "How did you practice the two-handed sword technique? Can you actually use two sword techniques at the same time?"
The petite figure who fell to the ground turned around, and Sun Yanwan only felt his eyes lit up, and the whole world seemed to be a little brighter. A little girl of the same age was wearing a long brocade dress with golden silk and silver threads embroidered strange flowers on plain brocade, luxurious and ingenious, looking back and smiled, a pearl hung on the crow-colored temples, with round pearls, setting off the eyebrows and eyes, like a god and jade!
As soon as the little girl appeared, Sun Yanwan knew the other party’s identity.
Not Yang Diaoer, who else?
But I didn't expect that this little princess of the Demon Sect was so beautiful.
For a moment, he felt that the little butterfly and the little Nan Meng were no longer fragrant.
I'll give some monthly tickets to add some oil to the old toad!
Continue to rush the manuscript, work hard to rush the manuscript, and work hard to rush the manuscript...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!