Lanke Chess Edge

Early the next morning, the children of Zuo's family and Yan's family all woke up, but Zuo Wuji, who always got up early, was still asleep.

I slept so comfortably.

Are there any great heroes fighting today? There should be, isn't there a few days left for heroes?

I heard that the newly returned Great Xia Yan will show his skills! Ah, you must watch it!

What's for breakfast? I don't know, Wuji should have gone to see it a long time ago, and will come and tell us.

These children were dressed neatly while chatting, and then one of them found that the quilt was bulging where Zuo Wuji was sleeping, stretched out his hand to press it, and then opened it to have a look, and found that Zuo Wuji was still asleep.

Huh, Wuji is still sleeping? Oh, really!

No way, he never stays in bed!

Are you sick?

A child reached out to touch Zuo Wuji's forehead and found that he didn't have a fever, so he stretched out his hand to push him.

Wuji, Wuji, it's dawn, it's time to get up!

Zuo Wuji barely opened his eyes, with a sleepy look.

Ah ho ho... I'm so sleepy, I'm so tired... I had a dream last night.

As for the memory of last night's dream, Zuo Wuji is a little fuzzy at the moment, he just knows that he is very tired, just like doing farm work for several days without rest, but this kind of tiredness is only limited to the spirit.

But at this moment, in the living room of the compound where the Zuo family lived temporarily, the elderly Zuo Youtian stared blankly at Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng, Wang Ke and Du Heng who were visiting together. Zuo Youtian wondered if he heard it wrong.

Several of you, what you just said is true?

Wang Kedang laughed loudly.

Hahahaha, how many of us can still deceive you? As long as you and that child don't refuse, this matter can be settled like this. We have some status in the world, and Wang is a member of the public, no As for joking about it.

Uh, it's not that I don't believe in you heroes, it's just that my grandson has such a good fortune...

Many thoughts flashed through Zuo Youtian's mind. At first, he wondered if they might come here for the Zuoli Sword Manual, but then he thought, this book has already been handed over, and the qualification to read it has to wait for the Heroes' Meeting, so how authentic is it? After being judged by a congenital master, what else can I draw from the Zuo family?

Having said that, the child Zuo Wuji is indeed talented, but this talent is not so good that the four of them come to the door together to recruit disciples, right?

'No matter what, let's agree first, my Zuo family can't afford to offend these four people! '

Wuji is blessed to have such a blessing, the old man and others will first thank the heroes! Yes, thank the heroes!

The Zuo family and the Yan family in the hall quickly bowed and thanked them.

Ha, good seedlings are hard to come by. I'm waiting for mutual benefit in this matter. There's no need to be so polite. Let's go and have a look at that kid. I guess he hasn't woken up this time.

Yes, it's next door, everyone follow me!

Anyway, at least on the surface, this is a great thing, and it is worth being happy. Zuo Youtian led the four of them to the house where the children slept.

Because of Ji Yuan's admonition, Zuo Wuji didn't tell his family that he saw Ji Yuan. He was mentally prepared for the possibility that the four heroes might accept him as a disciple, but he didn't expect that the four heroes would come together the next morning. He got up, so that when he was sitting on the bed and saw Yan Fei and others appearing, he was still a little dazed.

This apprenticeship was very informal, there was no etiquette of apprenticeship, and it was not announced to the outside world at all. Apart from the two parties involved, no one knew about it.

...

When Yan Fei and others saw Zuo Wuji, Ji Yuan had already left the county seat, and his pace was not fast, walking in a strolling posture. When the sun was about three poles high, Ji Yuan turned his head to look, and the little paper crane slapped He chased after him with his wings, and landed on Ji Yuan's shoulder.

Ji Yuan looked down at the little paper crane, then quickened his pace, and left as quickly as if he was shrinking.

On the way, the thoughts of Ji Yuan gradually spread from the mind. Although he is happy to see new hope in martial arts, it can only be a part of the chess game at most. Looking at the world, what impact can it have at present.

In fact, Ji Yuan is very concerned about the matter of the two-faced star flags. The Taoist priest of Yunshan Temple and Zou Yuanxian's master and apprentice have met him again, which makes Ji Yuan feel more inevitable than accidental.

But what makes Ji Yuan uncomfortable is that these two branches of Taoists have not provided much valuable information except that the star flags are still preserved. Of course, it is also possible that the star flags themselves are the most important information. Marriage adds a new burden.

He originally thought that the catastrophe of heaven and earth originated from the heaven and earth itself, but from the perspective of today's Ji Yuan, this may not be wrong, but the concept of heaven and earth is not as simple as he originally imagined.

It's really going to die!

Ji Yuan was so tangled in his thoughts, he couldn't help but uttered a swear word about his hometown in his previous life in a low voice, then he rose from the ground and flew towards the Tongtian River in the distance.

That evening, when Ji Yuan flew to the Tongtian River, he frowned in the air, he could feel that the old dragon was not in the river, not even the son and daughter of the dragon were there, it was rare for Ji Yuan to get drunk with the old dragon Fang Xiu, it turned out that Tongtian River had no dragons.

In the past, others have always sought him out, but now that he has no one to find, he still feels a little disappointed.

I have driven a long way but I can't see the old dragon, and for drinking, if you want to drink smoothly, you must at least have a suitable drinking friend. Even if you go to Mrs. Yin, it's just a few drinks to drink Just get down.

Why……

Sighing, Ji Yuan didn't plan to go back to the city of Gyeonggi Prefecture, he flicked his sleeves and left in Fengyun.

Ji Yuan was half lying on the cloud head, with a thousand bucket jug in his left hand. The spout of the jug was pouring wine into his mouth. With this rare lazy posture, he flew slowly for half a day and a night, and he returned to the next afternoon. Ning'an County.

At this moment, outside the small pavilion in Ju'an, a black-bearded old man with a small crown and a lavender robe suddenly looked up at the sky in the southwest direction, and his heart moved, knowing that Ji Yuan had returned.

Yuntou's Ji Yuan also found a visitor outside his house, and when the clouds were slowly falling below him, a pair of blue eyes were also carefully sizing up the visitor, watching the other party respectfully salute in the direction of the cloud.

After a while, Ji Yuan entered the courtyard, but the people outside did not rush in, waiting for Ji Yuan to open the door from the inside.

After the door of the small pavilion was opened, the old man outside faced Ji Yuan behind the door and saluted respectfully again.

In Xiasonglun, I met Mr. Ji!

Song Lun?

Ji Yuan understood after a little thought.

It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Song, come in and sit down.

It's better to obey than to respect!

Ji Yuan invited Song Lun into the courtyard, and then closed the courtyard door again, the copper lock outside which had fallen off by itself suspended and locked itself again.

When walking into the small pavilion, in Songlun's sight, there were still copper locks on some doors of the small pavilion. It seems that Ji Yuan didn't plan to open it right away, and the big jujube tree in the courtyard also looked very special. , in addition to being able to gather spiritual wind, there is a faint aura reverberating between the swaying branches and leaves.

Beside the stone table, Ji Yuan waved his sleeves, a teapot and teacup appeared on the table, and Ji Yuan poured a cup of tea for Songlun himself.

Tea, please.

Thank you Mr. Ji!

Songlun didn't sit down either, he took a big sip of tea, and then got straight to the point.

Mr. Ji, Song took the liberty to visit because he wanted to invite you to Wuliang Mountain again. At the time of the Xianyou Conference, Song left a message with the fellow Taoists of Yuhuai Mountain. When I brought him here, seeing that the husband had not come for a long time, Song had the idea of ​​coming to invite him again.

Oh, it's true that Ji has something to delay, but Wuliang Mountain is hard to find, and there is nowhere to go...

Ji Yuan couldn't help laughing, it's not that he didn't want to go to Wuliang Mountain, but he did bring the words left by Song Lun back then, but people in Yuhuai Mountain didn't know the name of Wuliang Mountain, and Ji Yuan asked the headmaster of Jiufeng Mountain, But found that Song Lun came to the Immortal Tour Conference as a Loose Immortal based on his cultivation, and did not mention Wuliang Mountain at all.

There is no way to calculate fate, even if you can't figure out where Wuliang Mountain is, naturally there is no way to go to Wuliang Mountain.

Seeing the smile on Ji Yuan's face, Song Lun showed embarrassment. This Mr. Ji was obviously teasing him, or even teasing Wu Liang Shan, saying that they are mysterious. As for whether it is really true, Song Lun thinks it may be She's not very sexual, but she understands what's going on in her heart, and she doesn't dare to refute the person in front of her.

Uh, huh, it's Song who didn't think carefully. Fortunately, it's only a few years of delay. It's not too late to invite Mr. Ji. I hope Mr. Haihan!

Reach out and lead to the side.

Fellow Daoist Song, please sit down and drink tea first.

yes!

After Song Lun sat down, Ji Yuan followed the thoughts in his heart, and took advantage of the situation to say some things before. Song Lun originally listened calmly, but couldn't sit still at the end, so he stood up suddenly.

What? A Dream in the Clouds is now in the hands of an evil corpse?

That's right, that corpse demon calls himself Corpse Nine, and he hid somewhere in Linguo a while ago, and he is very good at hiding.

Corpse Nine!?

Ji Yuan looked at Songlun, seeing him who was originally angry, but after hearing the name Shi Jiu, his expression was slightly shaken, but it was not so intense.

What does Fellow Daoist Song know?

Song Lun looked a little serious, and nodded to Ji Yuan.

Mr. Ji, I think we should go to Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible. It is inconvenient for our master to leave there. I have been waiting for you for a long time!

Seeing that Song Lun spoke solemnly, Ji Yuan frowned and did not hesitate, he also nodded and stood up, and took away all the tea sets on the table with a wave of his sleeves.

Okay then, let's go. Fellow Daoist Song will lead the way on the cloud.