Chapter 661 The Mysterious Old Man

Chapter 661 The mysterious old man

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't understand why when Yun Qiyou was mentioned, these guys looked at him with big eyes and small eyes. He thought that eight years of isolation from the world had created his legendary life, but there was also a huge problem. The disadvantage is that since he spends most of his time with a greedy fat bird and rarely interacts with people, this guy's relationship is still at the ignorant stage of development. The love between men and women is, to him, , is just a scene from the erotic book played out between the virtuous couple Zhao Wuji and Chang Xiaoman who live in the next room.

He actually had a good impression of Yun Qiyou. He was also very disappointed after not seeing Yun Qiyou in these years. When he heard that Yun Qiyou had returned to the mountain, he tried his best to get Du Chun's Eight Treasures Ruyi Exquisite Hairpin as a meeting gift. give her.

But, he didn't know what he wanted.

The gossip about the affair between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou had been spread privately among the disciples of Cangyun Sect ten years ago. In particular, Yun Qiyou gave up the Duantian Cliff Fighting Competition ten years ago in order to save Ye Xiaochuan. It makes the relationship between these two people even more ambiguous and confusing.

It’s just that these are all speculations. After all, there is no detailed evidence to prove that there is an affair between these two people. Except for a few female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, everyone else does not believe it. They are cold and aloof and never take men in the world seriously. In her eyes, Fairy Ling Bing would have real feelings for a boy who was still young and knew how to do bad things all day long.

This is related to the reputation of the two most outstanding young men and women in the Cangyun Sect. Over the years, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect have rarely talked about it in private. Some idiots spread gossip in private. After being discovered by the elders of the sect, they slapped them with a few slaps. That's honest.

Zao Wou-Ki is an upright elm boy. Tonight's joyful Beggar's Chicken bonfire party reminds him of that time ten years ago by the Goddess Lake. There were many people in attendance. At that time, Ye Xiaochuan played music and the clouds begged to play the piano. , everyone sang and laughed at the world of mortals, and the young man's journey in the world is still unforgettable.

Only ten years have passed, and when everyone gathers together again, they feel a little less free and happy, and a little more mature. The feeling that things are different and people are different arises spontaneously, and I can't help but sigh.

"Isn't it just playing the piano? Who can't!"

Bailiyuan pulled out a guqin from her storage bag. Xiaochi also raised his hand to join in and took out a pipa.

Ye Xiaochuan was surprised. Do these two crazy women also understand the elegant art of music?

Everyone became happy again, and singing and dancing were inevitable. Ye Xiaochuan played the flute, Baili Yuan played the piano, and Xiao Chi played the pipa. The sound of strings and bamboos suddenly sounded, but Baili Yuan's piano skills were obviously inferior to Yun Qiyou's. It seems that Xiaochi has just learned the pipa. Ye Xiaochuan is not as free and easy as when he cooperated with Yun Qiyou. He needs to follow the guidance of these two idiot women, which is very painful.

The road to rivers and lakes is full of rivers and mountains.

All in all, he is astonishing and talented.

A life of wandering, a life of heroic fame.

He is full of courage and kills dragons in the river.

The sword energy soared into the sky, and the eagle shot among the clouds shamed the hero.

At the head of the small bridge, leaning under the willow tree.

But when I saw red sleeves in the building, I waved away my grudges and just wanted to be friends with each other sincerely...

A song about a knight's journey, a song about laughing at the mortal world, a song about a young man's journey through rivers and lakes, and a song about the soul of heaven and earth were performed impassionedly by this group of knights and fairies. The freedom, freedom and carefreeness of cultivators were vividly displayed by them.

Dare to sit upright in the sky, dare to fight against the demonic dragon in the sky, fight injustice with one sword, let me do whatever I want between heaven and earth.

This is the cultivator.

The lonely white figure stands at the top of the forest in the valley. The happiness below does not belong to her. She will always be so lonely and out of place.

Yun Qiyou left quietly and unknowingly arrived at the ancestral hall at the back of Samsara Peak. The moon was far away tonight and there was no fog. From a distance, he could see the light emitted from the two large lanterns in front of the ancestral hall. In the white light, she slowed down a little, and finally walked over.

The door of the ancestral hall is closed because the wind is strong in the mountains at night, and many candles are lit in the ancestral hall. If the doors and windows are not closed, the night wind will blow out these candles.

Yun Qiyou pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, and a gust of night wind blew in. The flames of countless candles in the ancestral hall began to tilt, but in the end, none of them was extinguished.

The old man is still there. This old man seems to always live at his own pace. During the day, he holds a broom in his hand and sweeps the fallen leaves at the entrance of the ancestral hall. At night, he is slowly carving a piece of spiritual tablet. He is already very old. However, the sharp knife between his fingers never trembled.

Yun Qiyou was in a bad mood. After offering three sticks of incense to all the ancestors, he suddenly said: "Is your name Jiang Shuiyou?"

The old man raised his eyes and looked at Yun Qiyou, but instead of answering, he asked, "Do you know Xuan Ying?"

When Xuan Ying came seven years ago, the old man told her his name. No one except Xuan Ying knew it. Since Yun Qiyou said the three words "Jiang Shui You", she must know Xuan Ying, which made the old man a little Accident.

Yun Qiyou nodded and said, "Yes, I know Xuan Ying. She told me to be careful about you."

The old man said: "Why? I have no enmity with her. Why did she tell you to be wary of me?"

Yun Qiyou said: "Because she can't see through you, and I can't see through you either. A few days ago, I looked through the list of all the disciples of Cangyun Sect who have received iron medals in the past 800 years. There is no name like Jiang Shuiyou. With you, With so much experience and experience, it is unlikely that he is just a servant without an identity card.”

The old man seemed to smile and said: "I am indeed just a servant who is not qualified to have an iron plate."

Yun Qiyou shook his head and said, "I asked my master about you. She said that when she was young, there was an old man guarding the ancestral hall. It has been hundreds of years. My master is old, but the old man guarding the ancestral hall is still an old man."

The old man said, "Miss Ruan is indeed old. I remember that the first time I saw Miss Ruan was about four hundred years ago. She was a very lively little girl. Unfortunately, her karma was too heavy, and it was difficult for her to achieve success in the path of cultivation. I advised her at that time to let go of everything, but I guess she still hasn't listened to me. If she had listened to me at the beginning, it would not be impossible for her to reach the realm of heaven and man. A stubborn and proud little girl. Hundreds of years have not smoothed her edges. Her cultivation is not very good, but her vision is good. The few female disciples she accepted seem to be good. "

Yun Qiyou's face condensed, and said: "How long have you lived? Why is there no record of you in Cangyun Sect for 800 years?"

The old man said mysteriously: "800 years? If I tell you that I have lived for more than 8,000 years, do you believe it?"

Yun Qiyou shook his head and said: "Impossible, human cultivators have never lived for 800 years. You are not a zombie like Xuanying who practices undead magic. I can feel that you have a heartbeat. You are a person, a living person. "