The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 1203 Penglai Ancient Inkstone

After inquiring that Brother Guan's departure time was six o'clock in the evening, he took Ouyang Meiniang to sit down in the drink shop next to the giant boat, presuming that he was thirsty and had something to drink.

Although several masters of cultivation around him have all boarded the huge ship, the communication between Zhou You and Ouyang Meiniang still uses the sound transmission technique, so in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are like couples sitting and sulking after a quarrel .

In fact, Zhou You was asking Ouyang Meiniang a very serious question:

"What kind of sect is the ancient inkstone you are talking about?"

Being able to train two unfathomable cultivators like Guan Bage and Xue Jiuzhou, and also related to Quan Guanhai, Zhou You wondered in his heart whether that mysterious gentleman also had something to do with that ancient inkstone.

Zhou You was indeed not very familiar with cultivation matters, and Miezhu should still be on the giant ship, so he could only ask if he didn't understand.

In fact, the reason why Zhou You asked this question was not only the Mr. Mystery who was his target this time, but also because, although Ouyang Meiniang only gave a simple description in a few words, it gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Before Ouyang Meiniang didn't say it, Zhou You didn't take it to heart, but after listening to her words, Zhou You thought about it carefully, and instantly realized:

Whether it was Xue Jiuzhou's attack or Guan Baye's defense, or even the fact that the scroll was infused with true energy, Xue Jiuzhou's right hand was still trembling after losing his strength, he knew all about it.

This kind of knowing is not because Zhou You has seen it with his own eyes before, so he knows...

To be more precise, it is a feeling of deja vu. It seems that Zhou You has seen it many, many years ago, and has seen it countless times, so there is a sense of familiarity.

Vaguely, Zhou You felt that something was missing, but he couldn't tell.

"Does Doctor Zhou not know?" After being shocked, Ouyang Meiniang seemed to have found a reason to convince herself after a while, and after pondering for a while, she said, "That's right, the cultivation of Doctor Zhou should be something after the founding of the country? You can understand what happened 300 years ago without knowing it.”

Ouyang Meiniang seemed to be saying these words for Zhou You to listen to, but also seemed to be persuading herself. After she finished speaking, she dipped her fingers in the tea ordered in front of her and wrote two words on the glass table topside down for Zhou You to read. .

"Penglai?"

Zhou You waited for her to finish writing before he was able to confirm the two words written in water.

"Ah."

Ouyang Meiniang nodded, her eyes became dazed, as if thinking of a long and distant memory, even if it was transmitted to Zhou You, the voice became light and erratic:
"Nowadays, few people may remember the ancient inkstone, but when it comes to Penglai's master..."

When Ouyang Meiniang said that the ancient inkstone was a teacher, Zhou You thought it was just a name for something like Wudang Shaolin, but now when he clearly mentioned the word "master", his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously grasped it. Tighten your fist.

Zhou You asked many people about the specific name of Shimen, including Ru Miezhu, but he didn't get an answer. At this moment, the word Penglai made him suffocate suddenly, and he couldn't help but hold his hand. heart.

"It used to be a more glorious existence than Kunlun, that is to say, the sect where Xue Jiuzhou's father belongs to. The Penglai ancient inkstone, the master is unparalleled... Unfortunately, with the demise of the Penglai Nine Envoys, the suzerain dusted the master's sect, and the spirit of the cultivation world Fading away, the original grand occasion no longer exists.”

Maybe because of recalling the past, Ouyang Meiniang was also in a trance, so she didn't notice Zhou You's abnormality.

"Why is the sect covered in dust?"

After hearing that Zhou You could confirm that the Penglai ancient inkstone that Ouyang Meiniang was talking about was the sect founded by Guhun, he tried his best not to lose his composure, and asked in a calm voice, "Xue Jiuzhou and Guan Bage were once The nine envoys from Penglai are all on the giant sea-watching ship, do they have anything to do with the master?"

In fact, what Zhou You wanted to ask Ouyang Meiniang the most was who was the surname of the suzerain, but at this moment, for some reason, he actually had a vague premonition that many things should not be asked, such as the teacher's family and name taboo that Guhun never mentioned .

"When the master was still there, I read a few words, and I only vaguely knew that there was a traitor out of the master's school. Originally, Penglai was brilliant because of the master's school, but it was the connection between the gods and ghosts.

Cultivators are still human after all, some want to become gods, and some don't want to become ghosts, so countless people unite and set up a conspiracy to severely injure the suzerain. Before choosing the dust-laden division door. "

Ouyang Meiniang didn't dare to go into details about what happened back then, because she only knew a rough idea of ​​many things, and Zhou You could tell from her words, so she didn't ask much.

"My master said that the cultivation world destroyed the suzerain, so the severance of spiritual energy is a punishment for the cultivators."

Ouyang Meiniang sighed at this moment, and told Zhou You exactly what his master said.

"Why do you say that? And who is your master?"

Zhou You asked subconsciously.

"These words are just the emotion of my master's nameless casual cultivator."

Saying this, Ouyang Mei Niang forced a smile, and said to Zhou You with an extremely lonely expression:

"Before he died, my master said that the cultivation world might wait for a miracle, but now that the aura is gone, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to wait for this miracle."

Seeing that Ouyang Meiniang didn't want to mention her master more, Zhou You didn't break the casserole and asked her to the end to explore her sad things. After thinking about it, he continued to ask: "The things you tell me have something to do with the giant ship watching the sea. ?"

"Yes, of course there is. The nine envoys of Penglai who are still alive now only stay on the sea-watching boat as a gatekeeper, and Xue Jiuzhou will participate in the coupons to watch the sea almost every year, but every year because of such and such things Either be rejected, or not catch up!"

When Ouyang Meiniang said this, she looked at Zhou You with shining eyes, propped her chin with both hands, and said with a yearning expression:

"And the miracle that my master said before he died was confirmed on the sea-watching boat. You must know that the mysterious sea-viewing sea is not only a plotting site for the high-level people, but also the only passage to the secret realm now that the aura has disappeared."

Zhou You also knew the significance of the secret realm to cultivators, so after Ouyang Meiniang finished speaking, he couldn't help being surprised.

Just as Zhou You was about to ask, he heard a voice:
"Hey, little dead wood, little dead wood, I just told you to follow me!"

A man dressed like a second-generation ancestor was holding a mobile phone and talking loudly, shouting loudly as if he was afraid that others would not hear his voice.

(End of this chapter)