Song of Adolescence

Qin Tianjian.

Feixuan and Zitong are chasing butterflies in the courtyard. They are children. It should be normal to chase butterflies and flowers, but the butterflies they chase are different.

It is a paper butterfly.

The two seem to be chasing butterflies, but they are competing for their respective powers of the dragon. They have been called by their elders to have different talents since they were young. This is the first time that people of the same age have experienced the feeling of facing each other. They have a sense of fighting, but they also have a little distraction. They have become very good in a few days. friend.

"It seems that this door is prosperous, and there are still hundreds of years to go." Xie Xuan sat in the pavilion, looking at the scene in the courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh.

Qi Tianchen smiled and said: "In the past few years, the Taoism has flourished and the Buddha has declined, and after a few years, the Buddha has flourished and the Tao has weakened. It is the current situation."

"In the past few years, Taoism has developed a Taoist sword immortal, and Tianqi has a great national teacher. Qingcheng Mountain is in the wild, and Qin Tianjian is in the court, and the momentum is temporary. And Buddhism, in the past few years, after the death of Master Wangyou, I have only seen A stunningly talented monk." Xie Xuan frowned, "He said he would come to this Apocalypse City, but if he does come, the Apocalypse City should have already spread his name. With his temperament, he should start everywhere. A storm."

Qi Tianchen's face changed slightly: "I did meet the monk you mentioned."

"What happened later?" Xie Xuan asked.

"Disappeared." Qi Tianchen sighed, "I noticed his existence from the moment he entered the city and explored it with the power of the big dragon elephant, but he quickly discovered it, and then disappeared without a trace."

Xie Xuanshou gently knocked on his forehead: "Perhaps only Bai Xiaotang knows, should Xiao Se know?"

"Given the Chinese teacher, Wang Yongan, please see." As soon as the voice fell, a young Taoist came in and said.

Xie Xuan couldn't help laughing: "It's a coincidence."

"Please." Qi Tianchen said.

Soon, Xiao Se walked in with Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie. Seeing Xie Xuan, the three of them hurriedly bowed.

Xie Xuanwei smiled: "I have only come to Apocalypse for a few days, and I haven't had time to visit the little prince."

Xiao Se shook his head: "Senior, don't say that. The older generation gave me an untitled book. The circulation technique mentioned in it has saved our lives several times."

"Your hidden veins are damaged, but you have a deep internal strength. The art of circulation may save your life in an emergency. I didn't expect it to be fulfilled. What about you?" Xie Xuan turned around and asked Lei Wujie, "I gave it to you. How did you read the book?"

Lei Wujie blushed: "Senior you gave me "Late Snow", you can buy a copy of the street for three cents..."

Xie Xuan smiled and shook his head: "The one I gave you is naturally different, it's an unabridged version."

"Huh?" Lei Wujie was taken aback.

"Many indescribable plots cannot be written in the book according to national laws. But the one I gave you is only this one, with a lot of plot added." Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Very interesting."

Lei Wujie was puzzled: "In that case, why do you have this copy, sir?"

"Who is the author of "Late Coming Snow"?" Xie Xuan asked rhetorically.

Lei Wujie thought for a moment: "Xie Feixuan, a talented girl from Jiangnan."

"Then what is my name?" Xie Xuan asked again.

Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment: "Thanks...Xuan? Is the author of "Late Snow" turned out to be..."

Xie Xuan nodded and said slowly: "It's me."

Lei Wujie showed an indescribable expression, and even Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo's expressions became a little strange.

"It's... disgusting." Lei Wujie said hesitantly.

With a flick of Xie Xuan's finger, the Wanjuanshu shook violently. Lei Wujie was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to draw his sword to defend himself, but found that his heart sword couldn't be pulled out.

"Xin Jian was afraid of Mr. Xie, but he felt that Mr. Xie was not murderous. It really is a good sword." Qi Tianchen flicked his hand, turned the subject away, and asked Xiao Se, "His Royal Highness is here now, why is it? "

"Xiao Se knows that the Qin Tian Supervisor only fulfills the destiny and does not involve party disputes. Therefore, she has never come to visit, because she is afraid that it will cause misunderstandings and cause unnecessary trouble to the Qin Tian Supervisor. But Xiao Se encountered one incident, so she went forward Come to inquire." Xiao Se bowed his head, "I have a friend who said he will come to Apocalypse, but I have not been able to find any news about him."

Qi Tianchen and Xie Xuan looked at each other and asked, "Could it be a monk?"

Xiao Se frowned slightly: "The national teacher knows?"

"I'm more and more interested in this little master, so that both Confucian Sword Immortal and King Yong'an can value it so much? He did enter Tianqi City, and I tried to track him, but he escaped." Qi Tianchen said, "Why Don't ask Baixiaotang, if it comes to tracking the whereabouts of others, they are the best in the world."

"They were also lost." Xiao Se shook his head, "so I have always been curious about where he went. But yesterday, I saw him."

"Where is he?" Xie Xuan asked.

"By the side of the Scarlet King Xiao Yu," Xiao Se said.

"Red King Xiao Yu..." Xie Xuan thought for a moment, "That guy who didn't like to study back then."

When the three princes were young, Xie Xuan served as Mr. Jiujiu for a period of time. At that time, he taught several princes. Among them, Xiao Yu was notoriously not fond of studying and rebellious. He could be treated well at that time. Lesson learned once.

"Not only that, Wuxin has also lost his mind, but martial arts has greatly increased. We can't deal with him if we join hands." Lei Wujie said hurriedly.

"It just so happens that Mr. Xie is here today, so Mr. Xie can help me solve my other question." Xiao Se looked at Xie Xuan, "About...Xi Chu Yaoren."

Xie Xuan was shocked when he heard the words: "Xi Chu Yaoren? Are these sorceries still circulated in the world? After the destruction of the West Chu country, there should be only the Yaowanggu branch with the refining method. Simbaicao is absolutely impossible. Is it because... Night Crow is still alive?"

"Night Crow?" Xiao Se frowned, "If you find him, can you find a way to relieve the medicine?"

Xie Xuan shook his head: "Looking at what you said, you were harmed by others unintentionally. Now you have been refined into a medicine man. The medicine man has lost his mind, but his skill can be greatly increased several times, which is indeed in line with your description. But Ye Although Crow knows the art of medicine people, he is not necessarily the owner of medicine people."

"Lord?" Xiao Se asked.

Xie Xuan nodded: "The so-called medicine people are all people, and the medicine refiners need to use blood as a guide. This drop of blood needs to be the blood of a loved one. Generally, if the biological parents are the most perfect, brothers can also be siblings. If there is no introduction, only Medicine, people who make medicine are very vulnerable to backlash, and generally don't live for three days."

Lei Wujie thought of the killers in the dark river last night, and said: "No wonder those people died in the end, but Wuxin does not feel the same as them. There is no such death in his body. But there is still life in the world. Whose blood can refine medicine for him?"

Xiao Se took a long breath: "I understand."