Chapter 223 The past is like smoke of saints
"Brother Hong, no, grandma said, I..."
Before Zhao Ling'er could finish her words, an old woman outside the door stepped into the bedroom in one step.
Seeing that there were outsiders in the house, the old woman shouted angrily: "Ling'er, who asked you to bring outsiders here? And you two boys, you are so bold, you dare to cheat Ling'er..."
As the old woman spoke, she quickly walked towards the two of them, reached out and grabbed Hong Yun and Li Xiaoyao like lightning.
Li Xiaoyao could not dodge and was caught by the old woman in the collar. As for Hong Yun, it was impossible for someone of her level to catch him at will.
"You boy dare to hide..."
When the old woman grabbed Li Xiaoyao but was avoided by Hong Yun, she looked up and looked at Hong Yun fiercely.
In an instant, the old woman stood there in a daze: "Hello Hong..."
He turned around and looked at Li Xiaoyao again. For a moment, the old woman's face showed an expression of excitement.
He hurriedly let go of the hand holding Li Xiaoyao's collar and knelt in front of the two of them.
"My benefactor, we finally met you for ten years, a full ten years..."
The old woman said in a nagging manner, Li Xiaoyao was completely confused at this moment.
However, Hong Yun raised his hand and a soft white light came from his fingers, gently lifting the old woman up.
"Okay, get up, let's say something slowly."
After saying that, Hong Yun looked at the old woman carefully. It was exactly the same as the one she remembered. This world was completely sure that it was the world she knew well.
After the old woman stood up excitedly, she excitedly brought everyone to Zhao Linger's bedroom.
"Brother Hong, Brother Xiaoyao, look at me."
Zhao Linger came to the wall excitedly and raised her hand to point at one of the walls.
Everyone looked up and saw portraits of people hanging on the wall.
Among them, there are portraits of Li Xiaoyao, but more are portraits of Hong Yun.
The painting skills of this era are not as good as sketches or a very realistic style, but it is not difficult to see from the portrait that the young man with white clothes and elegant appearance like a banished immortal was Hong Yun.
As Zhao Ling'er and the old woman talked, I told the story of the past in one word, which was similar to those plots in Hong Yun's memory.
But what made Hong Yun even more puzzled was that ten years ago, he had never heard of this world, such as the Nanzhao Kingdom.
I have never been to Nanzhao.
In this way, will he leave his own figure in the minds of Zhao Linger and others?
Things became more and more strange, but it also made Hong Yun feel more and more difficult to let go.
Behind this, what kind of conspiracy or who is plotting against him?
Until now, he has no clue.
But I felt vaguely in my heart that this matter should be inseparable from the legendary existence. Otherwise, people in this world would basically not be able to do it, which would have such a great impact on a great monk like him with a profound cultivation level.
Li Xiaoyao was even more confused. He had no impression of the things Zhao Linger and the others said.
After chatting for a long time, Li Xiaoyao became more and more confused.
Seeing this, the old woman became a little confused. She was also a little confused by Li Xiaoyao's attitude. Did she really recognize the wrong person?
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply turned to look at Hong Yun and said, "Young Master Hong, what's going on? You won't remember what happened ten years ago, right?"
"Some things may have happened, and I can't explain them clearly now. For a while, I couldn't answer them, but I can only say that the people in your portraits, as normal, should be me and Li Xiaoyao."
After thinking about it, Hong Yun could only answer this plausiblely, because he was not sure now. If it were that person, what did she want to do if it was true, she would tamper with the memories of Zhao Linger and others.
"I just said that Ling'er and I could never remember the great kindness of the two benefactors, we will never dare to forget the great kindness of our two benefactors."
When the old woman heard Hong Yun say this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since she did not recognize the wrong person, there would be no problem.
"I won't talk about this for now. I believe that everything will be clear in no time."
"However, Hong has something to ask for his senior."
Speaking of this, Hong Yun looked at the old woman, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
The old woman was much older than him, but when she asked him to call her grandma, she always felt that she had called her old. After all, although this old woman looked old, she was not that old.
But it is also a bit inappropriate to call my aunt.
Follow Ling'er and call her grandma...
Well, this title, in the eyes of ancient people, might be just a respectful title and does not represent any blood and family relationship.
But for Hong Yun, a modern person, he can't shout out a stranger as his grandmother.
Therefore, I can only call it a senior, even if the old woman's cultivation is much worse than his.
"Why should you be so polite? If your benefactor doesn't dislike you, you can call me Qiluo."
When the old woman heard Hong Yun call herself senior, she waved her hands quickly, with an expression of shame on her face.
It turns out that the old woman's name is Jiang Qiluo, which sounds very consistent with the women of this era and is very elegant.
"I'd better call you Mr. Jiang."
After thinking about it, Hong Yun still didn't call out the name Qiluo. After all, it would be a bit too delicate if he shouted like this.
Although judging from Jiang Qiluo's appearance, she was also a beautiful woman with a good appearance when she was young, but now, she is old and it is a bit impolite to shout like this.
"Old Jiang, I want to ask, is this purple gold elixir in your Shuiyue Palace produced by you?"
Hearing Hong Yun's words, Jiang Qiluo frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "My purple gold elixir is Ling'er's master. She was refined by the master of Shuiyue Palace. Of course, I also have this recipe, which can be refined by myself, but the effect is not as good as that of Fairy Lingyue."
"So, I still have a few purple gold elixirs refined by Fairy Lingyue, so it can be used."
Speaking of this, Jiang Qiluo's expression relaxed again.
Although she didn't know what Hong Yun was about, the other party was her benefactor after all, and no matter what he thought, she would not hide it.
When Hong Yun heard Jiang Qiluo's words, he immediately smiled on his face: "Oh, so that's it, but it's okay, just have a pill recipe."
Since that's the case, he would let go.
He was about to speak further and asked if the other party could exchange alchemy techniques with him and some pill recipes, but before he could speak, he saw Jiang Qiluo stepping up.
Jiang Qiluo looked at Li Xiaoyao who was looking at the portrait in confusion and Zhao Linger who told Li Xiaoyao about her happy things in the past, and gave Hong Yun a wink.
"Can you benefactor? Let me speak with you?"
Hong Yun nodded, wondering what Jiang Qiluo had to do with him.
Following her to the room next to her, Jiang Qiluo looked at Hong Yun with a serious look on her face.
"My benefactor, you also know about the incident back then. Now the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect is constantly chasing us. Master Ling'er was here to protect us, so we were safe and we were not afraid of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect."
"But ten years ago, Fairy Lingyue suddenly told me that if there is a big change today, there seems to be a big deal. She must be born and explored to avoid the world's misfortune, so she simply left, and this will take ten years to leave."
"Although the magic circle of the Fairy Spirit Island is carefully protected by our careful care, after all, our strength is weak and we are inevitably negligent. Maybe we can't protect it for too long, so... I want to marry Ling'er to my benefactor, but I don't know what the benefactor wants?"
One sentence made Hong Yun confused.
Why did you suddenly mention this?
Thinking of the original plot of the Fairy Sword, it seemed that at the beginning, Jiang Qiluo threatened and tempted Li Xiaoyao to marry Zhao Ling'er.
Originally, Hong Yun thought that this was just the eagerness of repaying kindness between Jiang Qiluo and Zhao Linger.
Now it seems that Jiang Qiluo probably has no confidence in herself and is worried that she will not be able to protect Zhao Ling'er.
So, I want to find a support for Zhao Linger.
However, if he asked him to marry a girl who was obviously not yet an adult, it was a matter of three years and the highest death penalty. He didn't want to hit the gun at all.
If it attracts 404 great gods, that would be amazing.
So, not to mention that Hong Yun’s current desire for Zhao Linger is just a young man in his previous life. Even if he really likes Zhao Linger, he has to wait for two more years to be old and not be watched by the river crabs.
"Old Jiang, I understand what you mean, but Ling'er is still too young now, and she is at her innocent and cute age. It may not be a good thing for her to get married now."
After Hong Yun finished speaking, he kept shaking his head. He knew very well in his heart that he could do what he could not do.
"But you can rest assured that even if you don't marry Ling'er, I promise you that you will definitely take good care of her. As long as I am still here, no one in this world can hurt her at all."
Seeing that Jiang Qiluo wanted to say something, Hong Yun waved her hand and hurriedly interrupted her idea.
Finally, under Hong Yun's promise, Jiang Qiluo helplessly gave up the idea of letting Hong Yun marry Zhao Ling'er.
However, finding a strong backer for Zhao Linger could also relieve her of the slightest worry in her heart.
"Since my benefactor said that, Qi Luo was relieved. By the way, these were some of the martial arts that Fairy Lingyue left for me before leaving, but most of them were some auxiliary spells."
Jiang Qiluo saw from Hong Yun's previous inquiries that Hong Yun seemed very curious about the alchemy he mastered.
Although she couldn't understand why a master like Hong Yun, who had a cultivation level, would be so interested in this not-so-advanced alchemy technique, it would also make her feel a little more comfortable if she could bring some help to her benefactor.
"I won't take these things anymore, and these are of no use to me. I'll take these alchemy recipes and this alchemy technique. Do you want to write them again?"
The other techniques were of no use to Hong Yun, so after reading them, they returned them to Jiang Qiluo.
"No, no need for benefactor, I have learned all these."
Jiang Qiluo shook her head and handed the alchemy recipe and alchemy technique carefully to Hong Yun.
Chapter completed!