After he finished speaking, he sat down to the door, and reluctantly picked up the leaf that had just dropped on the ground, and forgot that it was dirty, and immediately put it to his mouth - but even if he forgot about cleanliness, Cheng Qian would not forget him. The "Xianyin" of "Xianyin", felt that if he listened to it a few more times, he would have to go crazy and die, so he quickly protested: "Don't be at my door!"

Yan Zhengming: "..."

A worm with a black carapace on the blade slowly crawled over.

At this moment, there were footsteps not far away, Yan Zhengming was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Zhen walking over with a small porcelain bottle.

"Brother Tang." Yan Zhengming threw the blade down and stood up.

"Xiaoyou Cheng is awake?" Tang Zhen said, handing over the porcelain bottle, "My body can't last for a long time, and I will leave tomorrow. I have been taken in these days. Tang is very grateful. Internal injuries have a miraculous effect, keep it for the little friend."

Yan Zhengming hurriedly thanked him, but Tang Zhen didn't say much nonsense. He glanced at Cheng Qian in the room from a distance, nodded indifferently, and turned around and floated away.

Liu Lang was waiting at the end of the bamboo forest with a lantern. Tang Zhen took the lantern in his hand and sighed, "The Fuyao faction... In addition to the great power and the great devil, it is also easy to be in love."

Liu Lang was silent, and Tang Zhen let out a low laugh, put a long sleeve in his pocket, put one hand behind his back, and said, "But it's also, how boring it is to practice, if you don't get emotional, what will they do?"

As he said that, he coughed lowly twice, and Rokuro reminded: "Senior Tang, your face is getting more and more dead."

"Well," Tang Zhen wiped the corners of his mouth, "people like you and me don't have to be infatuated with anyone, it's good to survive first - I heard that Nianxiao Daoyou wants to stay and worship the master Yan. You don’t have this idea when you join the Fuyao Sect? I’m either in retreat or I’m preparing for the next retreat during my travels. I’m afraid I don’t have the strength to give you any exercises.”

Liu Lang lost the skin on his face, and naturally lost his expression. It was his natural joy and anger, and he calmly replied, "I'll follow Senior Tang."

Tang Zhen waved his hand and said no more. It seemed that whether Liulang followed or not, it was no different to him. He was just a mayfly between heaven and earth, coming and going with the flow of water indefinitely. While talking, the whereabouts of the two were vague, and in a blink of an eye, they had reached the periphery of Fuyao Villa, and they disappeared after a few ups and downs, like two ghosts.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Zhengming was covered in dew. He first opened his eyes as if he had a feeling, and looked back at Cheng Qian. Seeing that he was relatively stable, he waved to the little bamboo forest on the side and summoned a face. The dignified second junior brother: "What are you doing?"

Li Yun: "The people from Tianyan Department are here again. You didn't wake up last time, so you told me to push you away. Presumably you haven't left. They came again when they saw you break through the barrier."

"Tianyanchu?" Yan Zhengming frowned and said without thinking, "Xiaoqian said, fight it out."

Li Yun said sarcastically, "What if Xiao Qian told you to marry him?"

Yan Zhengming: "..."

Li Yun sighed, "Senior brother in charge, I can't see that you are quite faint..."

The word "Jun" did not come out, but Yan Zhengming quickly popped up a seal, blocking Li Yun's crow's mouth.

Li Yun couldn't utter a word, so he could only wink angrily for a while, feeling that he was under "Senior Brother", and his life was even more miserable than that of the orphan in the reed dress.

Li Yun thought angrily: "I should lead the puddle away from home and go all over the world to beg for food!"

Cheng Qian heard these words and immediately opened his eyes and said, "Senior brother, last time it was your side that was in danger, and I planned to retreat and practice swords again, so I could not help driving them away, since they waited so long, I think Let's meet again... um, what's wrong with you, Second Senior Brother?"

Yan Zhengming snapped his fingers to release Li Yun's restraint, Li Yun coughed and blushed, but as if he had found the confidence, he shouted to Yan Zhengming, "Did you hear me? Did you hear me!"

Yan Zhengming: "I got angry when I heard the words 'Tianyanchu', why do you want to see me?"

Cheng Qian paused, briefly recounted the story of how he met Tong Ru and Mu Chun in Wangyou Valley, and finally said: "The master said that he was the one who seduced him into the secret realm of Sansheng, who was 'who also suffered retribution'. Although he didn't point it out, I always felt that he was talking about Tianyan, and the background of Tianyan should be much deeper than it seems."

After listening to the cause and effect, Li Yun couldn't help frowning: "Million lives... Is that what the master said?"

Cheng Qian: "What?"

"You've been in seclusion all these years, so you may not be very aware of what's going on outside," Li Yun said, "but as far as I know, in the past two hundred years, there have been no particularly big natural and man-made disasters, even if King An rebelled a few years ago. , but also the wind is heavy and the rain is small, and it is never to the point of bleeding and drifting... What is the explanation for the millions of lives? Is it possible..."

Cheng Qian's eyes sank: "Master's only remaining soul is still serving his sentence, and Fuyao Mountain's mountain closure order has not been opened. If Master's wish for that stone is 'the revival of the martial art', it means that it has not been realized now. , that is to say...the so-called price of millions of human lives has not been paid yet, it will be Han..."

Before he could finish his words, the clear sky outside suddenly fell, and the dark clouds in the four directions invaded like a big rag, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

Yan Zhengming stroked a finger and said, "Don't say a few words, don't talk about the secret."

Cheng Qian's eyes sank slightly, which just meant that he was right.

Yan Zhengming pondered for a moment, then stood up: "Go out and meet them."

"Eldest brother," Li Yun suddenly stopped him, "if... it should really be on Han Yuan..."

A flash of lightning fell outside, reflecting Li Yun's face white.

Li Yun: "How do you deal with it?"

Will you risk the world to cover up him? Or do you disregard the brotherhood between birth and death when you were young, and deal with him according to the ancient rules that are almost magical?

Yan Zhengming paused for a while, pondered for a long time without speaking, and the wind from nowhere rolled up his robe sleeves - when he was posing, when he was vexatious, and when he lost his temper, he didn't look like a leader at all, only At this moment, his expression is in a dilemma, solemnly exactly the same as the ancestors on Fuyao Mountain for thousands of years.

Yan Zhengming didn't answer, just shook his head, turned and walked into the sky where the rain was coming.

In order to show his sincerity, Wu Changtian left all his subordinates outside the villa, and only brought You Liang in, his attitude was very low, Shuikeng poured the tea in front of the two, and said, "Guest please, please. Wait a minute." Then he stopped talking, stepped aside, and concentrated on being a wallflower.

Although she didn't say a word, Wu Changtian was looking at her. Of course Wu Changtian could see that this girl was not a pure person, and her cultivation was not very high, but with his experience and cultivation, he could vaguely feel some kind of weight on her. The terrifying power was firmly suppressed by something.

Wu Changtian couldn't help lowering his head and looked at his perfectly trimmed nails. He thought that this Fuyao sect was once cut off from its blood, and it has been silent for a hundred years, but the inheritance is like a hair adorned with thousands of tons. Although it is in danger, it has never been broken. On the contrary, it is Tianyan, which seems to be unprecedentedly strong, but the core is already rotten and unsustainable.

Who is more pathetic?

At this moment, the sound of footsteps that had been deliberately heavier and slower came, and You Liang's hand gripping the sword suddenly tightened, and he raised his head and stared at the sword cultivator of Sword Art Online in front of him.

Yan Zhengming's eyes swept across his face indifferently, he hardly stopped, walked slowly to the master's seat, did not take the initiative to say hello, just lowered his head and straightened his snow-white cuffs, then he did not say a word, looked up Glancing at the puddle, the puddle was well-trained, and immediately received instructions, took small steps to hold the tea, and placed the tea cup on a tray with a spell engraved on the table. The tea immediately cooled down when it touched the spell, and a thin layer of water vapor formed on the outer wall of the cup.

Yan Zhengming then took a sip, the fan in his hand tapped the wooden table next to him lightly, and said with some scorn: "Tianyanchu has never been our friend, and the two of you came all the way here, you can be called a rat láng wish Jiī a New Year's greeting, what kindness is there, and let us hear it."

Chapter 79

You Liang was stunned. He had never seen such a virtuous sword cultivator in his life... But this person was the most powerful one he had ever seen, which made You Liang doubtful since he was a child. Great education—could it be that it is wrong for any sword cultivator to "forge the body and self-discipline"?

For a moment, he felt that the sword in his hand was no longer sacred.

Yan Zhengming's remarks were rude, and it was also due to the fact that Wu Changtian was very skilled in cultivating qi and did not have the same knowledge as him.

Wu Changtian calmly took out two small seals about an inch long from his arms. The seal stones seemed to be some years old. One of them was made of snow-white hibiscus stone. At first glance, it looked like white jade. The other piece is completely black, with an auspicious auspicious body engraved on it. You don't have to look at the seal to know where it came from - the Xuanwu Hall of the Arctic Icefield.

Yan Zhengming raised his brows, did not reach out, only moved his lips: "What is this?"

"This is the owner of the White Tiger Villa, and the two seniors of the Xuanwu Hall, who asked me to give it to Sect Master Yan," Wu Changtian said. "You will know when you see it."

I'm afraid it's nothing else but the other two secret keys in the lock. Yan Zhengming can guess it without looking at it.

He put the teacup aside, and said without a smile, "Then you are a lure? You're welcome, this thing itself was deposited in the hands of the Four Sages by my faction, and now it's just a return to its original owner. If I ask for it, who would dare not give it?"

Sect Master Yan's eyes may not be able to speak, but he must be very good at swearing. With a swipe of his eyes, people can clearly understand what he means - who wants your dog to take mice and meddle in your own business?