Chapter 10 The Whispers of the Thousand Mountains
"I know who he is?!"
Chu Liuxian was still pondering, but Gu Fenghan suddenly slapped his thigh and screamed.
Some time ago, Gu Fenghan fell silent, as if he was thinking hard about something, never thinking about being so shocked as soon as he opened his mouth.
However, his words did arouse Chu Liuxian's interest. He let go of Wang's misfortune for the time being and asked: "Senior Brother Gu, do you know the master of the mysterious building?"
"Um!"
Gu Fenghan walked a few steps and said, "No wonder he was so angry when he mentioned the Chu family. It turned out that he was really an old monster."
Speaking of the three words "old monster", Gu Fenghan subconsciously lowered his voice, as if the owner of the mysterious building was still close to him.
Chu Liuxian nodded slightly. Indeed, when the owner of the Milou mentioned Chu Xuanyuan and Chu Tiange, he also had the same feeling.
Facing the curious eyes of Chu Liuxian and Lin Qingtai, Gu Fenghan no longer kept him in a sect and said, "It was not until my brother was just a disciple of Master Chu. Once, Master Chu praised the people in the world and mentioned several Yin Shen Venerables who were both righteous and evil."
"They have five people, born in a random cultivator, each with legend. Their strength is so strong that they do not allow the Yin Gods of major sects to be extremely difficult to deal with. They are called: Wusanren!"
"Five Scattered People." Chu Liuxian recited silently for a few words, remembered the name firmly, and then asked: "Senior Brother, is the owner of the Milou one of the Five Scattered People?"
"No," Gu Fenghan nodded heavily, "The owner of the Milou should be the actor among the five scattered people."
"That's an old monster that became famous more than 300 years ago!"
"Then..." Lin Qingying frowned and asked, "Senior Brother, is this actor a man or a woman? I can't tell."
“Uh~”
Chu Liuxian and Gu Fenghan looked at each other and saw incredible things in each other's eyes. They had to sigh that men and women were different.
The two of them never thought about this.
In the hearts of both of them, the actor who is a scattered person represents a Yin God Venerable and a senior strong man who has been famous for more than 300 years. But what Lin Qingying cares about is whether he is a man or a woman.
The problem is that Gu Fenghan doesn't know the answer.
The owner of the Milou is sometimes blue and sometimes young, and occasionally makes a guest appearance as a gaudy face. His figure is as graceful as a willow, his voice is not distinguished by male or female, and his face is obviously tampered with. Who can tell the man or female?
Gu Fenghan finally shook his head: "Junior sister, you should go back and ask Master Chu. Brother Wei doesn't know. The owner of this mysterious building seems to have a sad past, but it's been too long, so Brother Wei can't remember it carefully. Let Master Chu tell you."
As he spoke, the unconscious people on the ground seemed to be about to wake up. Qin Bo jumped up on the iron-armored flying boat, and was panicked at first. When he saw Chu Liuxian and others, he immediately showed ecstasy and glory.
"We'd better leave. Stay here, I'm afraid it's still a bit long-winded."
Gu Fenghan frowned. When he thought of explaining to Zhushan Sect Fairy Qianxun and others about the owner of the Milou, he felt that an ant was the best way to leave.
Chu Liuxian and Lin Qingying also agreed, and the three of them walked towards the iron-armored flying boat together.
Just about to step onto the flying boat, Chu Liuxian stopped, frowned, and thought of something, looking back at a small sprinkling technique that sprinkled over.
The drizzle of sweet rain fell on the unconscious people, and Chu Liuxian turned around and stepped onto the flying boat.
After Qin Bo welcomed them onto the boat, Gu Fenghan then drove the big guy with iron armor and soared straight to the nine heavens.
When the iron-armored flying boat took off, it brought air waves to sweep the smoke and dust, and pounced on the unconscious people.
Most of them remained motionless, but one of them trembled for a moment, shook the dust away, and the whole body was still not stained with dust.
The man slowly stood up, looked down at his waist, then raised his head, looking at the iron-armored flying boat away with a complicated expression.
"The banished immortal, the young master Liuxian, and the Chu Liuxian!"
With a lightly opened red lips, a pleasant female voice came out, and the man was the fairy Qianxun of the Zhushan Sect.
A ghost-bound ball hung around her waist, and the newly-established third-grade spirit ghost was bound inside. Feeling the wetness on her face and the remaining ghost-bound ball on her waist, Chihiro's expression became more and more complicated.
The iron-armored flying boat suddenly left and gradually became invisible. Someone came out from the Yin Ruins of Jishui.
The newly emerging monk initially saw the monk unconscious in the ground, his eyes lit up, then his eyes met Qianxun, and immediately trembled all over, hesitated for a moment, and retreated back to the market.
As the man retreated, the sharpness in Qianxun's eyes dissipated.
Thinking of Chu Liuxian and others' dispersion, she never coveted the things on them; thinking of Chu Liuxian's little sweet rain technique before leaving, inexplicably, she felt lost in her heart.
After a while, the monks who fainted for the owner of the Milou woke up one after another. Fairy Qianxun returned to her cold and frosty appearance, as if the previous melancholy and sentimentality had never appeared on her.
The sunset was setting, and it was dusk. The monks who had just woken up watched the sunset sink under the horizon with a blank look on their faces, watching the bright moon pop out happily...
...
The bright moon is in the sky, as clear as a mirror. Above thousands of mountains, an iron-armored flying boat swept through the night sky like a sharp arrow, passing through the mirror of the bright moon.
On the flying boat, Chu Liuxian never rested, stood quietly at the bow of the boat, next to it was a fire tree and silver, emitting silver and red colors.
His brows were frowning, sometimes suddenly, sometimes confused, as if he had some doubts, lingering in his heart and climbing his eyebrows.
Suddenly, there were tiny footsteps coming from behind.
Chu Liuxian said without looking back: "Senior Sister, have you not rest yet?"
It was obviously the sound of a woman's footsteps. The woman on the iron armored boat was just Shuang'er and Lin Qing'er. When Chu Liuxian told her to calm down, Shuang'er would never dare to get close. Naturally, it was only Lin Qing'er.
It was indeed Lin Qingyi who came.
She sighed quietly when she heard this: "I can't sleep."
While talking, she walked to the side by side with Chu Liuxian and leaned against the railing.
There is a breeze at night, waving my hair, lifting my clothes, and sailing in the sky. At this moment, Lin Qing's mother is as straight as a fairy in the sky, and she goes down to the world.
Chu Liuxian didn't look much and asked, "Is Senior Sister still sad for Senior Brother Wang?"
The childhood sweetheart, the family promised marriage, and the man who almost became a Taoist couple lies next door. It is not surprising that Lin Qingying can't sleep.
Lin Qingying did not answer immediately, and was silent for a moment before nodding slowly.
"Junior brother, do you want to listen to me."
Lin Qingye's voice was full of loneliness and depression, as if there was something blocking and not being able to vent.
"Well, senior sister, you said."
Chu Liuxian was completely unlucky, so he reached out and signaled Lin Qing's words to come.
Lin Qingya brushed her hair away with her hands and said with a wry smile: "Junior brother, you and Senior Brother Gu must be wondering why I disagree with Wang Ku."
"Um."
Chu Liuxian nodded and admitted it directly. Gu Fenghan didn't ask, but he didn't ask, so he was not suitable to ask, but he didn't want to know.
"Young brother, do you know? When I was a child, I admired Wang Kuo very much. He is only one year older than me, but he is very powerful, really amazing..."
Lin Qingya's expression was a little dazed, as if she was trapped in memories and could not extricate herself. Rather than saying that she was talking to herself, she was talking to herself rather than saying that she was talking to her.
"When he was a child, his cultivation conditions were very poor, but he worked very hard. He relied on himself to become the leader among the young people of the Wang family and then became an outer disciple of the Dao Sect."
"We are in the outer door together, and he is always the best one, he is the first in the month and the first in the year. He is determined to take me into the inner door together."
"At that time, he had to tell me every day: I, Wang Ku, will definitely become an inner disciple, then become a disciple of the house, then Tongyou, Entering the Underworld, Yin Shen, and finally Yang Shen, then cross the nine levels of thunder tribulation and achieve Dharma images..."
"Every time he said it, his eyes were glowing, very bright, just like the moon today."
Chu Liuxian didn't know whether he was attracted by Lin Qingying's dreamy tone or touched by the bitterness she described.
He only knew that the bitterness in Lin Qingying's mouth was completely different from the bitterness in his eyes, the bitterness in Gu Fenghan and others.
Lin Qingyi's words continue.
"He succeeded. He became the number one in the outer sect, entered the inner sect, and then became the top in the inner sect, and became the disciple of the house."
"But……"
A look of pain appeared on Lin Qingya's face, and her voice was trembling slightly, "From that day, he never said that again, becoming a Yin God, a Yang God..."
"From that day, he was no longer the number one. I saw him sighing at Yue countless times, and I couldn't even see this scene later."
"From that day, he became stubborn and frown. I don't know when it started, but I could actually be comparable to him and then surpass him..."
Lin Qingya shook her head, full of doubts.
"I don't know where the gangster used to go?"
"I can't hear his ambitions anymore, I can't see his efforts day and night. It seems that something was peeled off from him overnight."
"It's like, he's no longer the one I know."
"I can't recognize him anymore."
Chu Liuxian sighed in his heart. Lin Qingying was not really confused, just as he understood it at this moment.
In the small family, Wang Ku is outstanding; in the outer door, talent and hard work, he is still unique; when he goes to the inner door, and then to the room...
Wang Kui moved up step by step, and suddenly one day he found that he was not chasing him, but being pulled away.
His talent is nothing; his efforts are nothing... He was once proud of it, and the things that supported him were gone overnight.
From pride to inferiority, sometimes it only takes one day, one thought and one moment.
So Wang Ku felt that he had to recognize the reality and was satisfied.
He was satisfied with a disciple who was in the house, satisfied with that kind of satisfaction, so he lost his bold words, and the "very powerful" Wang Ku in Lin Qingying's mind became unrecognizable.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Chu, let you listen to this."
Lin Qingying woke up and smiled apologetically, "You are from a noble family, amazing and talented, and you are all outstanding in all aspects. I guess you can't understand it at all."
Chu Liuxian wanted to nod and said he could understand, but in the end he was just silent.
Lin Qingya smiled cleanly, and the moonlight fell on her face, as if she had washed something, and it looked clean and bright. She smiled sweetly and said, "It's much more comfortable to say it, I'm going to rest."
The sound of light footsteps quickly disappeared deep in the iron-armored flying boat. Chu Liuxian only turned around at this time, his brows became tighter and tighter, as if there was something difficult to decide.
After a while, a light cough came from the dark area on the deck, and then Qin Uncle walked out of it.
"Young Master."
Uncle Qin walked to Chu Liuxian's side, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know if the old slave is suspicious, I always feel..."
Before he could finish his words, Chu Liuxian waved his hand and said, "Uncle Qin, do you know?"
"There is one thing that I thought about all night, do you want to know what that is?"
Chapter completed!