Feng Jueyu never expected that Elder Yiming, who was rumored to be omniscient and omniscient, was such a person.
A country man with an unattractive appearance.
Although it is said that people should not be judged by their appearance, it is widely rumored that the elder Yi Ming knows the safety of the world and life and death, and it is not too simple in any case. After seeing it with his own eyes, Feng Jueyu somewhat doubted Jiuwei's words. Is it the so-called great hermit hiding in the city?
That's what I mean.
Looking at Elder Yiming carefully, Feng Jueyu slowly walked to the square table that was so simple that it could be seen everywhere in Taixuan Continent. The table was still missing a corner, and there were four small benches around it. Yiming sat down.
On one of the small benches, he was leisurely and elegantly holding a big teapot and pouring tea into a bowl. The tea should be good. Steaming white steam rises from the hot tea, followed by a faint fragrance that permeates the air.
In the wild black swamp with flower fields everywhere.
"Come, little friend, please sit down."
Yi Ming was not polite and greeted Feng Jueyu to sit down as if he was familiar with it. Feng Jueyu was of course not polite and nodded and sat down opposite Yi Ming without saying a word.
At this time, Wu Qingqiu, Wen Su, and Sun Dasheng were all standing behind him respectfully, not daring to be a little rude. It seemed that Yi Ming, who had a humble appearance and a kind attitude, had a special temperament that made the three of them stand in awe.
Respectfully.
When they were sitting down, Yiming pushed a bowl of tea in front of Feng Jueyu and made a gesture of invitation. Then he took out a straw cattail leaf fan from under the table and fanned it, making people feel that the weather was so hot.
Feng Jueyu did not take the bowl, but looked at Elder Yiming with strange eyes. Practitioners have a habit, or it can be called a problem. When they see people who don't recognize them, especially top masters, they can't help but subconsciously
He used his Yang Shen to probe the opponent's cultivation level. Even though Feng Jueyu knew that such an approach was abrupt and inappropriate, he did not shy away from giving Yi Ming a few more glances.
This sight shocked him.
It wasn't because of Yi Ming's cultivation that he couldn't see it, but because the other party didn't have the aura of the source of divine power at all, just like an ordinary person, exactly the same as an ordinary person.
Feng Jueyu was a little confused. Could it be that his cultivation was so different from his that he couldn't detect the origin of the other's divine power at all?
Just when he was confused, Yi Ming suddenly spoke: "Haha, little friend, you don't have to read this. The original divine power in the old man was lost many years ago, and there is nothing left. The old man is now an ordinary person, better than ordinary people."
But also ordinary people.”
Feng Jueyu's pupils dilated slightly, but then he felt that his eyes were inappropriate, so he quickly restrained himself, took a sip from the tea bowl, and said: "Senior is in the prime of life, why do you call yourself an old man?"
Yiming smiled and said like an old country man chatting with someone: "You are hundreds of years old, and you are still in your prime? Don't make fun of me, little friend."
"How many hundred years old?" Feng Jueyu was not surprised.
Rumor has it that Yi Ming knows everything. Let’s not talk about whether the rumors outside are just hearsay. Just look at the posture of the ancient black swamp. It is not something that a weak person can arrange. Judging from the formation’s Taoism, Yi Ming is definitely the one Feng Jueyu has seen.
A strong person who has the most profound understanding of battle tactics.
But such a person actually has no source of divine power?
It's really incredible.
"Junior dare not." Feng Jueyu replied solemnly, regardless of whether Yi Ming was a successful practitioner or not, Feng Jueyu would give him enough respect.
When the two met, a few words of opening remarks were enough. Feng Jueyu didn't know how to get close to such a person, so he simply explained his purpose of coming: "Senior, I heard that my senior knows everything about the grand scheme of things.
I want to ask my senior a question, and I hope that my senior can give me some advice. I will definitely not expect my senior to be so kind and kind."
"Is what you want to ask important to you?" Yi Ming asked without beating around the bush, smiling.
Feng Jueyu said seriously: "It's much more important than life."
"Oh?" Yiming was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, filled the tea bowl in front of him, and then said: "In the great world of Hongtu, it is said that the old man lives on the edge of the ancient world and knows everything.
I've been here a lot with people who have questions. Yes, I know a lot of things, but I don't always respond to requests. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, and the same goes for me. I can tell you what you want to know.
As long as I know something, I will definitely not hide it. It's just that I have fulfilled my wish, and I also hope that my friend will fulfill my wish. That's the so-called fair transaction and mutual dealings. I wonder what you think?
"
Feng Jueyu listened and understood in his heart that Yi Ming was not a good Bodhisattva. He would answer whatever you asked him. If he wanted to get what he wanted to know from Yi Ming's mouth, he had to fulfill the conditions he put forward.
This is very reasonable. Feng Jueyu is not surprised and hopes that he will not owe others any favors. If the other party knows the answer to the question he wants to ask, and he can help Yi Ming with something, then he will not owe each other anything.
fine.
After hearing this, Feng Jueyu quickly said: "It's natural. If the seniors have something to do, the juniors need to do it. As long as the juniors can do it, they will do it for the seniors even if they go through fire and water."
Yi Ming chuckled and said: "It seems that what you want to ask is indeed very important, otherwise you would not easily agree to my request. Don't be anxious, little friend. Listen to my conditions. I will also listen to your question. Just in case.
The old man doesn’t know the answer, so I won’t have to work too hard.”
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he immediately agreed. This explanation was indeed quite aboveboard. Before the transaction, one must first know what each other needs to do, and only if they can do it can proceed.
Feng Jueyu said: "That's the signal given by senior."
Yiming waved his hand: "Don't be too busy. Let me tell you why you are here. What makes you insist on finding Lao Chan?"
Feng Jueyu was not polite and took out a piece of white cloth from his arms. On it was the mysterious double-winged fish pattern that Shangguan Ruofan had drawn from memory. He spread the white cloth on the table. Feng Jueyu asked: "Senior, have you ever
I saw this sign and I wanted to know everything about it."
Yiming held the teapot, paused in mid-air, and looked at it carefully. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then dimmed again.
This expression changed very quickly, but it still did not escape the sight of Killer Feng. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Yi Ming really knew what the mysterious double-winged scale fish was?
Yiming put down the teapot, picked up the white cloth with his right hand, held it in front of him and observed it carefully. After he had enough time to make a cup of tea, he put the white cloth back, looked at Feng Jueyu with raised eyebrows and said: "
May I know why you want to find its origin?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "I have a grudge."
"A great feud?"
"Great hatred." Feng Jueyu said firmly.
The owner of the mysterious two-winged scale fish captured nearly 20,000 martial arts cultivators in Zhounan Realm. Those were the people he cared about most, including his family. No matter what the purpose of the other party, he would kidnap people without saying a word.
If you leave, Feng Jueyu has long been regarded as an enemy that must be killed.
Yiming blinked, sat on the bench and pondered for a while, and said: "I know what it is and its origin, but I don't know more about it. If you want to know, I can tell you. You listen first."
What are my terms?"
"Okay." Feng Jueyu's face was filled with joy. He had never seen the mysterious double-winged scale fish even with Nine Tails, so it must be difficult to find out. Now that Yiming knew it, he was not going to give up this only clue to find his family.
Yiming poured tea again, but this time, his movements were much slower, as if he was thinking about something, not in a hurry.
After drinking two bowls of tea, Yi Ming put down his tea bowl and said solemnly: "The matter you asked is not trivial. In fact, I shouldn't have said it, but since I decided to tell the truth, I have to be fair and tell the truth.
, I’m not afraid, little friend, if you tell me, old man, that I force others to do something difficult, and what I want you to do will be very dangerous, so do you still want to continue asking?”
"Is it dangerous?" Feng Jueyu could feel Yi Ming's increasingly serious tone. I was afraid that the things he wanted to do for him would not be easy, but in order to find Shangguan Ruomeng and others, Feng Jueyu had no other choice, so he immediately
Said: "No matter how difficult it is, I will go."
"Yes." Yiming rubbed his hands and said unspeakably: "Well, in that case, I will tell you straight away. I hope you can exchange something with me for your problem."
"what?"
"The Divine Branch of Reincarnation!"
"The Divine Branch of Reincarnation?" Feng Jueyu was slightly startled.
At this moment, the expressions of Wu Qingqiu and the three people behind Yiming all changed.
"Have you ever heard of the Divine Branch of Reincarnation, little friend?" Yiming asked.
Feng Jueyu shook his head and said resolutely: "I have never heard of it, but senior can tell junior where this thing is now."
Yiming grinned and smiled: "It seems that my little friend must know the origin of this thing." He pointed to the pattern on the white cloth and said: "Forget it, I will tell you that the divine branch of reincarnation is
Two hundred years ago, the branch of the sacred tree was refined into a magic weapon by the master of the Colorful Xiagu Valley, and he carried it with him. This is a top-grade gold treasure with extraordinary power. As long as you get the sacred branch of reincarnation, I will definitely use it.
Let me tell you everything about my origins."
"Lord of the Colorful Xia Valley?" Feng Jueyu gasped upon hearing this.
He didn't know who the owner of the Colorful Cloud Valley was, but he was no stranger to the Colorful Cloud Valley. Speaking of which, he had some grudges with the Colorful Cloud Valley.
However, according to Feng Jueyu, this task is indeed a bit difficult, very difficult. The Divine Branch of Samsara is the magical weapon of the owner of the Colorful Xia Valley. If you want to steal it, you will have to make an enemy of the owner of the Colorful Xia Valley. Even stealing it is not possible.
, if not, you have to run over and fight with someone, and grab it blatantly.
The owner of Colorful Cloud Valley, how powerful must he be?
This task is almost impossible to complete. No wonder it is too difficult to make yourself think carefully over and over again.