Five Elements Heaven

The old man was holding mud in the yard.

The most ordinary yellow mud, mixed with water, was pinched out bit by bit into the shape and outline of the doll in those rough and old palms. The old man's expression was very focused and completely forgetful.

Hong Rongyan said nothing and stood quietly behind her.

The black plain clothes cut from luxurious silk and satin were as deep as ink, making him seem to be enveloped in the rich night. The clothes were very slim and wrapped around his slender body, making him tall and handsome. The bright red cinnabar between his eyebrows was so charming that it added an indescribable softness and charm to his extremely handsome face.

When he appeared in the courtyard, the light from the entire courtyard seemed to converge on him.

The old man was very attentive in making the clay figurine, and he was also very attentive in looking at the red face.

The sun slanted into the yard, shining on his body and on the old man's back, like a painting.

The accompanying maid did not dare to make a sound. The scene in front of her was filled with inexplicable power, making people involuntarily quiet down.

The old man straightened his back and put down the clay doll in his hand. The doll is very rough, and looks like the work of a naughty child. It has stubby hands and feet, and its facial features are blank, but for some reason, it has a sense of agility.

What a great piece of work.

Even if it was a compliment, there was a hint of sadness in Hong Rongyan's voice.

When the old man heard the voice, he turned around and said casually: I can give it to you if you like.

Thank you, Master Shao.

Hong Rongyan bowed, then carefully took the clay doll into her palm. The maid next to her saw the opportunity quickly and quickly handed over an exquisite wooden box. Hong Rongyan carefully put the clay doll into the wooden box and closed it carefully.

During the whole process, he moved extremely slowly, looked focused, and held his breath, as if he was holding not a clay doll, but a peerless treasure.

Master Shao looked at Hong Rongyan with interest and did not disturb her.

After closing the wooden box, Hong Rongyan took the pure white silk scarf handed over by the maid, wiped her palms carefully, and then handed the scarf to the maid.

After doing all this, he looked directly at Master Shao again, with a touch of sadness in his voice: Master Shao, what you mentioned last time has preliminary results.

Master Shao's body suddenly tensed up, but the next moment, he seemed to exhale, his body slowly relaxed, and he looked directly at Hong Rongyan: Where is she?

Your granddaughter did once belong to our Patriarchate. Because you disguised your identity at the time, we didn't know she was your granddaughter at the time. We only thought she was an ordinary blood cultivator. If we knew your identity, we would definitely use You are greeted with the highest courtesy.”

Hong Rong's expression was sincere, and her tone was sad and apologetic.

Master Shao said with a bit of sarcasm: Then imprison me? Torture me to extract a confession?

Back then, he disguised his identity and took his granddaughter away from the Blood of God, avoiding the pursuit of the Blood of God. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by the Patriarchate on the way, and his granddaughter was abducted by the Patriarchate.

Hong Rongyan shook his head: You have too deep prejudice against our Patriarchate. Although the two sides have been mortal enemies of each other for many years, our methods are much gentler than the blood of God.

Master Shao said calmly: Where is she now?

Hong Rongyan paused, and the apology in her tone became stronger: Fifteen years ago, the headquarters of the Patriarchate suffered a large-scale attack, resulting in heavy casualties. Our three orphanages were affected, and your granddaughter was in one of them at that time. Orphanage Hall.”

Master Shao was stunned, and the luster in his eyes lost. After a while, he spoke with a hoarse voice: So she is dead?

Hong Rongyan bowed and apologized: I'm sorry.

His voice was very sincere.

Master Shao stood there in despair, his cloudy eyes empty and unfocused.

Hong Rongyan sighed: I'm really sorry! Rongyan excuses himself.

After saying a courtesy, he exited the courtyard.

After leaving the courtyard, the maid Jing Tao couldn't help but asked: Master, why are you so polite to him?

Jing Tao made a light red veil, innocent and innocent, she behaved just now. There were no outsiders at the moment, and she immediately felt much more at ease. She had served the young master since she was a child, and had deep feelings, which was very different from ordinary maids.

The Palace of Gods and Dolls. The red face showed a nostalgic look: The Palace of Gods and Dolls back then was so glorious. The current master of the Beast Gu Palace, Nangong Wulian, is just his student. His achievements in dolls, second to none.

Jing Tao looked vaguely understanding, but she still didn't quite understand. No matter how powerful the old man is, he is not as powerful as the young master in her heart. But since the young master said so, she nodded again and again.

Hong Rongyan's steps suddenly stopped.

Jing Tao was startled and quickly stopped and looked at the young master.

Hong Rongyan said to herself: The majestic Master of the Palace of Gods and Dolls, who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, why would he take his granddaughter to escape from the blood of God? Who will be disadvantageous to him? Who dares to be disadvantageous to him? Then only The Emperor is holy. Did he offend the Emperor?

Jing Tao obediently said nothing. She knew that if the young master's thoughts were interrupted at this time, he would be very angry.

Hong Rongyan thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. Master Shao was regarded as the right-hand man by Emperor Sheng. Although Emperor Sheng was mean and ruthless, he had great respect for capable people. Definitely not because of a trivial matter, Master Shao was so scared that he ran away from the Blood of God.

He slowly said: Remember to ask someone to investigate this matter.

Jing Tao quickly said obediently: Yes.

The reason why she has been able to serve the young master for so many years is because she knows the depth. The young master can indulge their petty tempers and act coquettishly, but when it comes to serious matters, the young master has always been extremely serious and meticulous, never joking.

She was also interested in the young master. The old man was so powerful, why would he run away from the blood of God?

Ai Hui woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep. All he could think about was Tie Niu's helpless appearance during the day.

In his mind, Shi Xueman was not smart, and had nothing to do with gentleness like water. For example, Tie Niu's marksmanship is as powerful and heavy as a mountain, and her will is as hard as steel. When charging, she must be at the front, and when fighting, she must choose the most powerful enemy. He never complains or complains about being tired, and he never blames others.

It was the first time he saw such a helpless look on Tie Niu during the day.

At this time, he was seriously injured.

Ai Hui's sleepiness disappeared, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at the stars above his head. After being dazed for a while, he forced himself to calm down. There is no use in being in a daze like this.

He eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind and devoted himself to exploring the situation inside his body.

As he thought about it, Ai Hui became drowsy, half asleep but not asleep.

He didn't know how long it took before he was woken up by Lou Lan.

Ai Hui, Ai Hui, wake up.

Ai Hui opened his sleepy eyes, and Loulan's masked face came into his sight. He subconsciously blurted out: Loulan...

Loulan's eyes suddenly lit up: Ai Hui has spoken!

Loulan's cheers immediately caused a commotion in the camp, and everyone swarmed over as if they were looking at some strange animal.

Look, what vitality! It's stronger than a wild boar!

Wild boar? Don't insult Fai! At least it's a cockroach!

It looks like he's getting better soon. That's great. Then Loulan can cook us more yuanshi soup every day from now on.

That's right! Loulan has to take care of Ah Hui every day, and our daily portion of Yuanshi soup has been reduced a lot.

Loulan, what shall we eat tomorrow?

Would you like a new trick? Loulan's craftsmanship... I'm so hungry!

…

Everyone was talking about it, starting from watching Ai Hui, and soon turned to the Yuanshi soup. The words so hungry seemed to be written on the faces of a group of people. They were immersed in endless reverie about what Yuanshi soup Loulan would make tomorrow, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

No one noticed that Lou Lan had quietly slipped away with Ai Hui.

All of Ai Hui's sleepiness was scared away by the ugly faces of those unsightly guys, and he was extremely awake at the moment.

Loulan, where are we going?

Lou Lan carried Ai Hui on his back and said happily: Go to Songjian Valley, Ai Hui. Master He said that the big sword has been completed and asked Lou Lan to take Ai Hui to check it. He doesn't know whether he did it right or not.

Ai Hui perked up and said, Blind He moves very quickly. He's done in just one piece.

Ai Hui, it's rude to call him a blind man. Lou Lan's tone was serious.

Ai Hui reacted immediately and laughed: Oops, that was a slip of the tongue. I respect Master He very much.

Loulan's tone became happy again: Yes, Master He is very serious when he forges. There are many places worth learning from Loulan. When he has time, Loulan will seriously learn forging with Master He.

Songjian Valley was not far from Yubei City. Loulan carried Ai Hui on his back and quickly arrived at Songjian Valley.

Ai Hui first saw Duanmu Huanghuang meditating with his eyes closed in the bamboo forest.

In front of Duanmu Huanghuang, there was a small wooden box. It was the wooden box that his family asked Murray to bring.

Ai Hui did not disturb Duanmu Dusk.

When Lou Lan led him to the cluster of white flames, Ai Hui's eyes were immediately attracted to what was in front of him.

He raised his face and looked at the huge metal casting in front of him.

Its shape is very strange, like an iron spoon, which is difficult to associate with a giant sword. The first impression is that it is huge. It was so huge that it was like a cold metal beast lying on the ground. The thick and sturdy sword body was thicker than Ai Hui's height, and its style was rough. But in many places, the surface is extremely flat and smooth as a mirror, with many fine Yuan patterns densely carved on it.

According to your design, the sword is thirty-three feet long and has seven nodes. Each node is equipped with an iron tower skeleton. The number of layers ranges from three to nine. Each layer of the iron tower skeleton has six stations. The Yuan pattern you designed , all have been carved.”

Blind He's voice came from behind. He couldn't hide his tiredness, but it also contained a hint of excitement and expectation.

Ai Hui couldn't take his eyes away. The huge iron spoon in front of him was like a strange-shaped Big Dipper sword, piercing seven pagodas. However, these seven pagodas did not have bricks and tiles, only thick and hard metal. skeleton.

The shape was strange, even a little rough and ugly, but Ai Hui's eyes lit up as if he had seen a peerless sword.

Blind He's faint voice came from behind.

Check it and see if there's anything that needs to be reworked. If there's nothing that needs to be reworked, it's done. Now I'm curious, how do you make such a big thing fly.