Obviously, Lao Yao knew Xu Xian very well, and he knew that with Xu Xian's delicate thoughts, he would definitely be able to find this letter hidden in a hidden place.
After opening it, Lao Yao left a few words on the letter. The general idea is that I know that an old man is in danger of life and death, but the disciples of the outer court can only go down the mountain once every ten years. Burning with anxiety, he could only choose to take the risk and escape from the sect to help Xu Xian, telling Xu Xian not to worry, let alone go to him.
that is all.
It can be regarded as an explanation to a friend.
There is nothing else in the letter except these, and Lao Yao is probably afraid that if the letter does not fall into Xu Xian's hands, the disciples of the Zongmen Law Enforcement Team will not be able to follow the clues to find him.
Very thoughtful consideration.
Xu Xian frowned after reading it.
Lao Yao is different from others, Xu Xian is his best friend. How can Xu Xian stand by and watch when his best friend has something to do?
Xu Xian originally wanted to find an opportunity to go down the mountain for some experience, looking for opportunities to hone his sword skills, so he just took this opportunity to go down the mountain.
Although Lao Yao didn't mention a word of where he was going in the letter, Xu Xian couldn't be troubled by this matter.
In the past, Lao Yao often chatted with Xu Xian while drinking, and Xu Xian remembered many of his past. Since Lao Yao's old friend is in danger of life and death, then the direction is very clear.
It must be in Lao Yao's hometown.
Lao Yao once mentioned that his hometown is in the border of Hengcheng, Yanzhou.
There are many types of disciples in the outer court, and their status is also different. For example, Xu Xian, who was a disciple of refining medicine before, already stood on the pyramid in the outer court. The same is true for the disciples of the five sects, the difference lies in which kind of master they worship.
The branch of Wangyou Peak is obviously also at the upper level of the five sects.
Xu Xian wants to go down the mountain to practice, all he needs to do is tell Master Xie Wuyou.
"You want to go down the mountain?" Xie Wuyou leaned on the chair and shook his head: "No, your cultivation level is still far behind. What kind of mountain do you want to go down? After another three years of cultivation, we will talk about it when we reach the tenth floor of Qi Refining."
Xu Xian shook his head, insisting.
Xie Wuyou asked the reason, and Xu Xian told the truth.
Master was silent for a moment.
"Disciple, you have to know that among the cultivators, the Qi Refining Realm is an entry-level stage. The world outside is vast, and without the protection of the sect, anything can happen. In the past, it is not uncommon for the disciples of the sect to lose their way in the process of experience. But both Going to help a close friend, even being a teacher will not hinder you, whether you want to go down the mountain or not, it is up to you to decide."
When Xie Wuyou said this, it was obviously a tacit consent.
Xu Xian knelt down and thanked him, then turned and left.
But as soon as he walked out the door, a golden talisman flew out and hung in front of Xu Xian.
"This golden talisman carries a trace of the spirit of being a teacher. If you encounter an invincible danger, sacrifice the golden talisman, and then you can run as far as you can."
Hearing Xie Wuyou's voice inside the room, Xu Xian's heart warmed, he put away the golden talisman, bowed solemnly, and then left
In a certain place in Yanzhou, the afterglow of the setting sun, the mist in the forest, stretches all the way to the ridge. The village at the foot of the mountain was quiet, and at this moment a sword light fell in a forest outside the village, and a moment later, a handsome young man walked out slowly.
The young man was dressed plainly, but his whole body was clean, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he had an air of dust. A sword hangs from his waist, and a jade ring is worn on the little finger of his left hand.
This boy is Xu Xian.
After he went down the mountain, he searched all the way, and two days later, he arrived at the border of Yanzhou.
In fact, Xu Xian doesn't know the road, let alone where Hengcheng is, so he flies along the road with his sword, and whenever he encounters a village or town, he has to go down to inquire.
After entering the village, Xu Xian found an old man fishing by the river to inquire.
"Old man, where is this place?" Xu Xian saluted.
Seeing Xu Xian's extraordinary clothes, the old man didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly said: "Young master, there is no need to be polite, this is Yinshui Village."
"How far is Hengcheng from here?"
"That's a long way to go. If you go east, even if you go fast, you will have to walk for half a month to get there."
"Thank you!" Xu Xian looked at the direction. It took half a month for ordinary people to travel, and it would take half a day for Yujian to fly.
Just at this moment, someone walked past laughingly on the wooden bridge behind him, but they were dressed as Jiang Hu warriors, they were not very old, each of them had keen eyesight and strong blood.
"This is Yinshui Village, and the scenery is pretty good."
"The scenery is good, but the feng shui is not good. I heard that Yinshui Village is haunted by mountain ghosts, which makes people panic. We martial arts students know this, so we should drive away.?Punish evil and promote good, and eliminate harm for the people. "
"That's right. The so-called mountain ghosts are nothing more than wild beasts in the mountains in my opinion. Regardless of whether the big worm or the blind bear is our opponent, we came here to kill the beast this time. A beautiful thing."
"Extremely extreme."
Several people talked and laughed and walked across the wooden bridge.
Although they were far apart, Xu Xian had no choice but to cultivate at the seventh level of Qi Refining, with keen eyes and ears, and could hear clearly.
Xu Xian also just thought it was amused, but just as he turned to leave, the last ray of sunlight from the horizon disappeared into the ridge. In an instant, Xu Xian felt something and looked towards the big mountain in front of him.
Ordinary people see miasma rising from the mountain, but in Xu Xian's eyes, it is clearly a touch of evil spirit.
"Really famous?" Xu Xian was taken aback.
I saw that black evil spirit falling into the village and disappearing. Neither the villagers nor the warriors who walked across the bridge were aware of it.
Xu Xian sighed.
"After two days of driving, I should rest for one night."
Mumbling to himself, Xu Xian turned to the old man over there again and said, "Old man, is there a place to stay in the village?"
When it got dark, Xu Xian followed the old man back to the village.
This village is not particularly remote, but there is only one inn, and it is very simple.
When Xu Xian left, the innkeeper looked guilty, saying that several rooms already had guests. I happened to see those martial artists walking into it, no need to ask, they must be living there.
"Then, Ma Peng's thatched cottage is fine too." Xu Xian didn't choose.
He is a monk, as long as he has a place to shelter from the wind and rain, he is still practicing meditation anyway.
"How can this be done? Our Yinshui Village doesn't have this way of waiting for guests." The innkeeper grinned: "If this guest officer doesn't dislike it, he can stay in my daughter's room. Anyway, that room is also going to be converted into a guest room." "
Possibly thinking of something sad, the shopkeeper looked a little sad.
After Xu Xian asked carefully, he found out that the shopkeeper's daughter disappeared in the middle of the night two months ago, and her life and death are unknown.
"Since it is missing, there is a possibility of returning."
"The guest officer doesn't know anything. Originally, I have to tell the guest officer about this matter." The shopkeeper looked nervous: "Our Yinshui Village has not been peaceful in the past six months There are dirty things. After dark, you must not go out, otherwise you will be punished. The mountain ghost was dragged away and died. My poor daughter is like this. She said she was missing, but she was just lying to herself. We all know that she has no chance of survival, hey!"
With a long sigh, there was a hint of grief and fear.
Xu Xian secretly thought, isn't this the same as what those warriors said.
Following the shopkeeper, Xu Xian walked to a room in the backyard, and when he opened the door and entered, a gust of Yin Qi hit his face.
The shopkeeper didn't notice it, but Xu Xian frowned. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com