Floating Immortal Order - 361. Chapter 345 The breeze is blowing, without thinking

“Little brother, are you awake?”

Niu Ameng opened his eyes, and Liu Qi’s concerned gaze was greeted.

“I……”

Shaking his head, the chaotic thoughts finally returned to the right track. Niu Ameng glanced at Liu Qi with a grateful look, and thanked him: “Thank you for your help!”

Liu Qi shook his head and smiled: “If you want to thank you, thank my son, he meant that I would take care of you.”

Niu Ameng struggled to sit up, and realized that he was not by the fire at this time, but on the couch in a quiet and elegant guest room. For a while, he couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.

Liu Qi seemed to see his doubts, and sighed: “My son doesn’t want to oppress ordinary people, but you don’t know how long you walked in your drenched clothes. Although you are not dead outside, your body is It was weak and tight and couldn’t sleep on the floor of the lobby at all. My son made an exception and shot at the mortals, drove all the original guests in this inn guest room to the lobby, and cleared the room for you.”

Niu Ameng couldn’t help being more grateful when he heard the words, and thanked him again and again, even more flattered on the face.

An inexplicable color flashed in Liu Qi’s eyes, and he smiled: “Little brother, the rainstorm outside hasn’t stopped at this time. Even some houses on the edge of Niuding Town are already in the swamp. Fortunately, this inn’s The foundation is relatively high, so it’s fine for a while, so you can live here to recuperate, and you can directly ask the inn’s second person if you have anything to do.”

Niu Ameng nodded subconsciously, but the next moment he suddenly remembered the terrible mud that swallowed everything. He couldn’t help but worry about the villagers in the surrounding villages of Niuding Town and the villagers in Niujia Village. He hesitated and said: “If this rainstorm has been Keep going, what should I do?”

“Little brother, there is no need to worry about this,” Liu Qi pointed to the direction of the center of Niuding Town. Out of the town, go to explore the true reality of this weird swamp and storm, and there will surely be results in the near future.”

Niu Ameng keenly noticed that when Liu Qi mentioned the “admiral” in Niu Dingzhen, there was a hint of deep disdain in his tone.

However, he did not say much, but leaned his head gently on the couch, combing through all the memories of these days, and slowly closed his eyes.

…

Qiang Zi suppressed the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, Xu Che cherished the picture scroll that had completely changed its appearance and put it in a storage jade pendant. After placing it next to his body, he began to examine it carefully. The “Zhanling Heart Jue”.

Previously, he just put the picture scroll in the secret compartment, but he never thought that such a bizarre and unthinkable thing would happen on this picture of the ancestor’s childhood appearance, so he always regarded it as a piece. The mortal thing came to be stored, and somehow before, when my heart moved slightly, I took it out by ghosts and spirits.

Xu Che was in the confusion of his mind, but he had never noticed that his fainted wife had woke up at this time without knowing when, pretending to be lying on the bench with his eyebrows down. I have been staring at Xu Che’s “Zhanling Xin Jue”.

…

“I’m here to see Uncle Seven.”

Xu Che was dressed in a gorgeous and majestic python robe, with dozens of cold-faced family guards. The roaring torches almost reflected the night sky into the day, and the imposing manner was so brilliant that he did not see his predecessor in the mansion. The gaffe.

“Shi Zi Di, Qi Ye is already asleep now, look at Di Xia…”

An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper lowered his body, and his tone was full of embarrassment.

In Xu Jing, who doesn’t know Qi Ye’s moodiness?

Not only is he perverted by nature, he also slaughters the three tribes at every turn. The servants and maids in the Seventh Lord’s Mansion are replaced by a new batch every year. Only this old housekeeper has won his heart and has become the seven. The only old man left in the house.

Xu Che’s complexion suddenly became gloomy, and the aura of the superior for many years moved toward the oppression of the old housekeeper, and said coldly: “My palace said, I want to see Uncle Qi now.”

When the old butler heard Xu Che calling himself “the palace”, he knew that there must be something extremely important, and he no longer dared to be perfunctory. He respectfully responded, and turned around and hurried into the inner palace. .

After a while, there was still no news from the inner palace. Xu Che’s expression became more and more condensed. Even the servants who were waiting at the Seventh Lord’s Mansion were trembling and cautious when serving tea. After all, at this time Tetsushiko looked terrifying. Everyone was afraid that the anger under Shizidi would inadvertently spread to themselves, so these people’s every move was like walking on thin ice, and they didn’t dare to make a mistake.

As the atmosphere in the lobby of the outer palace became more and more cold, the old butler finally walked out of the inner palace with a few maids sweating profusely, and trot all the way to Xu Che, lowering himself respectfully. Said: “Let Shizi Dixia wait a long time, Qi Ye will come here.”

Xu Che snorted coldly and didn’t care about the matter. After all, Jin Qiye’s position is very special in Xu Jing. Even ordinary Xu family members must be respectful to him.

“Who am I? It turned out to be Che Shiko,” a somewhat lazy figure walked out of the inner palace, yawning, and looking up at Xu Che with a solemn expression in his tone. Yi said, “Cheshizi, even if you have something important to find me, you don’t have to rush for a while? You know, it’s Yinshi now!”

Xu Che waited for so long, and now finally saw Jin Wuyou. His face was a little dark, and he stood up and said, “Uncle Qi, I do have something important to ask you.”

Jin Wuyou raised his eyebrows and said with some doubts: “Wuzhou where you are located is a full 12,000 miles away from my East Qinzhou. Why are you so anxious to ask?”

Xu Che did not speak, but reached out and took a sip from the teacup.

Jin Wuxian understood it, waved his hand and said: “Go down, close the door tightly, and those who dare to eavesdrop will directly drag it down and kill him.”

The servants and the maids in the palace retired in response, and the soldiers Xu Che had brought with him closed the door and kept them out firmly to ensure that even a fly could not get in.

There were no outsiders at this time, and there was a lot of randomness between the two. Jin Wuyou looked calm and said: “Xu Che, you came to Eastern Qinzhou in time, and disturbed me to rest at my house because you wanted my old man. The life of the bones?”

Xu Che put down his tea cup, looked at Jin Wuyou with scorching eyes, and said every word: “Uncle Qi is not old at all, but I’m here, but I want to inquire about someone with Uncle Qi.”

Jin Wuyou heard the seriousness in Xu Che’s tone, and his expression was slightly corrected, but he still said lazily: “Say it.”

“Enter Xu Jiazu.” Xu Che spit out these four words.

As soon as these four words came out, Jin Wuyou straightened up straight and said with a solemn expression: “What are you asking about? That is now the Supreme Lord of the Supreme Sect of the Shang Qing Dynasty, who doesn’t know?”

You know, nowadays who can be worthy of the words “Xu Family Zushang”, except for that, the rest of the Xu family can’t have any qualifications at all.

Xu Che looked inexplicable, and said: “I’m talking about the real ancestor, not the Supreme Lord of the Qing Sect of the Shanshan Realm.”

Shangjun Xianyuan didn’t bother to pretend to be someone else. After Xu Disheng passed away, he changed his name to Xianyuan, completely abandoning the name “Xu Disheng, the sacred son of the soul,” and countless clues and signs of Xianyuan. Shangjun’s attitude is also very clear, that he is no longer the original Xu Disheng, but that there is another existence.

His previous life was the Bodhisattva on the other side of the sky, and he achieved the Tao fruit, which is the power of the Tao fruit realm. Even though he has now passed into the human world, how can he use it? The last name of the other person?

Jin Wuyou shook his head and said, “This matter is a bit sensitive. Fortunately, Xu Jing is almost completely isolated from the world now, and no one has deliberately probed it. Otherwise, just these few words from you and me will attract greatness to Xu Jing. Disaster.”

Xu Che was a little impatient, and said, “Uncle Qi, what kind of person is the real ancestor?”

Jin Wuyou was silent for a moment, with a reminiscence in his eyes, and murmured: “That person is still my cousin, he is…I still dare not forget the slightest existence.”

Back then, Xu Jing was still not called Xu Jing.

In the realm of Chu, the Soul Zhenzi descended on the yin and yang map, and the black and white colors swept the world, covering the sky and the sun.

Jin Wuyou gradually sank into the memories of the year.

“In his eyes, there is no difference between right and wrong, no distinction between right and wrong, no difference between good and evil. I have read countless classics over the years, but I have never seen someone like him.”

“He seems to be lonely all the time, and he rarely laughs.”

“Although since that existence changed his name to Xianyuan, everything about him in Xu Jing has completely disappeared, but I…”

Jin Wuyou’s eyes suddenly burst into unparalleled brilliance.

“I think he is still there!”

“I think he is still somewhere in this vast and infinite world, looking at the world! How can a creature like him disappear so silently!?”

“How come!?”

“There are very few old friends back then. If you want to really get to know him, you can find Sister Yuer or Xu Qingcheng from the Xu family.”

Jin Wuyou suddenly stopped talking and stretched out his hand to hold his teacup.

Xu Che took a deep look at Jin Wuyou, who was just different from him, and without a word, he opened the door and walked out.

In his heart, it was full of ecstasy.

“Ancestor, he must still be there! He is still looking at me! This “Zhanling Xin Jue” is the best proof!” Xu Che burst into anger, “Ancestor was overwhelmed by hundreds of thousands. A disciple of Qing Shengzong, sweeping the same level, the beauty of the beauty is fascinating! Now with this “Zhanlingxinxin Jue” given by the ancestors, Xu Che also wants to cultivate successfully, and is famous in all directions!”

There is a poem proof saying:

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The breeze is blowing, without thinking, staying overnight in the clouds, reciting a thousand lines.

Forget the hometown, the world is unparalleled, looking back to the road are all desolate.

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