Broken Night - Chapter 502

[Chapter 496 ─ The name that was recorded in the corner of the scroll]

Broken Night

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Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety-Six –

During the time when the name was recorded in the corner of the scroll, he lived extremely happily in Yunfu.

The Southern Imperial City was always full of deceit, shrouding him like a shadow in the world.

But here is really like a big green mountain, facing the light and the wind, without any haze.

There is no concealment or deception.

So he didn’t intend to hide his father’s name-until that day he went to Yun Cong Book Pavilion to read.

In the Yuncong Book Pavilion, there are only two small floors, but there are also unwritten rules—you can’t enter the cultivator’s volume on the second floor without reading the entire first-floor volume.

The volumes on the first floor are unremarkable.

Some are travel notes, journals, some are dramas, novels, and more like [Mainland Planting Tree Illustration] and [Shan Hai Jing], they are all illustrated books and the like.

And because of this rule, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji had to watch the first-floor volume together with Xiao Zhu.

Then Xu Yan saw a small word on the last page of a volume.

“Where the Yun Mansion belongs, be sure to look for the man named Xu Tian, and then tie him to the Yun Cong Book Pavilion on his knees to admit his mistake.”

Then he saw another paragraph in the small note at the end of the hidden page of another volume: ” Xu Tian, that goddamn bastard, how could he do this!”

“Xu Tian! I hate you!”

With too many small bets, Xu Yan quietly shed a drop of sweat from that smooth bald head.

Then he went to ask Master Zhuo about these small notes, Master Zhuo snorted, and then said in a casual tone: “I heard that it was written by one of the guardians of the Cloud Cong Book Pavilion.”

“It’s impossible to know exactly what happened. Probably only the palace master knows? It’s just that it is the code of every generation of pavilion guardians.” “Every day, in addition to monitoring the mainland’s changes, the guardians also need to find that person named Xu Tian. It can be said that it is the daily homework of the guardians.”

Xu Yan snorted, and said casually: “Why? Looking for it? Is there a portrait of him? I want to see it too.”

Zhuo Guan shook his head: “There is no portrait.”

Xu Yan felt slightly relieved, but the next moment became tense: “There is only a wisp of his consciousness. ”

I really don’t know what kind of hatred and hatred that generation of pavilion guardians have with him, and he got a wisp of his consciousness in such a big battle. It is said that Xu Tian did not know how to infiltrate the Yuncong Book Pavilion, I stole all the scrolls on the first floor. Now that you see every scroll, the generation of pavilion guardians copied all the scrolls back by hand based on their unforgettable memories.

” It took 30 years to copy those volumes before I finally wrote them back. I heard that every time I copied a volume, I felt that hatred, so I wrote a small note in the corner of the last page.”

Xu Yan was stunned, and then he remembered again. I was in a courtyard in a remote village in Nancheng, that year of study.

Those volumes…

Stealing books from the Yunfu!

?

For some reason, Xu Yan thought of something terrible.

Those volumes were stolen from Yun Cong Book Pavilion?

The look on his face wasn’t specifically pretending because he was really shocked.

And Zhuo Guan didn’t think it was anything special. Anyway, whoever he told this allusion to, their expressions were similar to Xu Yan’s.

“So, did you succeed in finding him with that wisp of consciousness?”

Zhuo Guan shrugged: “I haven’t succeeded, anyway, hundreds of years have passed, so Xu Tian may be dead. The iron law of acting as a guardian of the pavilion, I want to give up and look for this dead person every day.”

Xu Yan snorted, and didn’t speak again.

Because he knew very well that his father was not dead.

……

And because of this, Song Zhixuan’s question, he was speechless.

Because he didn’t know how Yunfu would react when he learned that he was the son of Xu Tian.

Perhaps as Xu Tian said, he was cut off eighteen pieces!

?

Seeing Xu Yan’s silence, Song Zhixuan didn’t ask any further: “Let’s get to the point. If you use fire to enter the pattern, when you break through the other five palaces, you will naturally be able to enter the pattern. Heavenly fire is the best fire in the world, if you use the flame to enter the pattern. If the level is too low, it will be swallowed up by the fire of the sky, and then there will be problems.”

Xu Yan nodded, he has dealt with the fire of the sky since he was born, and he naturally knows how violent and domineering the fire of the sky in his heart is: “Only by that A wisp of residual fire?”

Song Zhixuan nodded and said, “Although the residual fire is very weak, I can feel that the level of it is not low, I think you can give it a try. Anyway, if you can get it, it is also a kind of chance.”

Xu .

Yan smiled bitterly: “Okay, but it’s far to the west, so I don’t know what year and month it will be.”

Song Zhixuan’s face showed a smile that was not a smile: “Junior brother, although you [Fuyun] have achieved greatness, your realm is too weak to run long distances. This time, the third junior brother will accompany you. With the strength of the third junior brother, I probably won’t encounter too many dangers.”

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then became excited: “Just rely on the third senior brother’s temperament!? ”

Xu Shichang has a gentle and cheerful personality, with a little heart of a child.

But because of this, he is also vulnerable to all kinds of deception.

To put it simply – it’s unreliable!

Song Zhixuan’s face turned serious: “Little Junior Brother, why do you treat your Third Senior Brother this way? Originally, I planned to take the two of you to the West to find opportunities when the Sixth Junior Brother was about to break through. But now that the Sixth Junior Brother had an accident, I naturally wanted to Stay here and watch over him. And the third junior brother and you have a share in stealing fish, so naturally you should also take the responsibility.”

He waved his hand, as if he had made a decision: “That’s it, tomorrow morning, you will prepare Let’s go to the west.”

…

The next day, Xu Yan rubbed his eyes.

Although replacing sleep with meditation was the best and fastest way to practice, Xu Yan still couldn’t give up sleep completely.

After all, sleep is the real way to relax and rest, so he still actually goes to sleep a few days a week.

He walked to a stone platform, rubbed his sleepy eyes with his left hand, and pressed his right hand on a dark stone platform.

The stone platform is dark and unremarkable, but when Xu Yan’s pattern force falls on the stone platform, with Xu Yan’s palm as the center, red lines spread out.

Finally, the fiery red pattern took shape, which was a simple Yanyang pattern.

Seeing that the stone platform was made of patterns, Xu Yan put a metal jar on the pattern.

The jar was filled with clear water, and under the heat of the Yanyang pattern, the water in the jar gradually boiled.

Seeing this, Xu Yan nodded in satisfaction, sprinkled some tea leaves in it, and went to wash up.

After a long time, when Xu Yan came out, he picked up the metal can and drank tea.

Just then, there was a knock on the door from outside.

“Brother Xu, I’m here.”

“Junior brother, and me.”

One voice was naturally Lan Mingxin, and the other with undisguised excitement was Xu Shichang.