The drunk Taoist left Yang Jiu's room and walked towards his eldest disciple's room with a solemn expression.
Swords from Northern Xinjiang and Jade Slips from Southern Xinjiang, this is an ancient legend, but it is definitely not just a legend.
The Northern Xinjiang sword warehouse was opened a year ago, and a large amount of military supplies were continuously sent to the Central Plains by ship and mules.
Now that Xiaochuan is going to find the jade slip hiding cave in southern Xinjiang, how can the drunk Taoist not be surprised and change his face? He must ask clearly about this matter.
Ye Xiaochuan is still wiping his edgeless sword. He has had an innate skill since he was a child. His sixth sense seems to be more accurate than that of women, and he can sense dangerous smells. It has saved his life countless times over the years.
This trip to southern Xinjiang was planned very hastily. Ye Xiaochuan has been feeling uneasy in his heart, even worse than the feeling when he left Jiuxuan Fairyland and went to Nether Sea. This feeling was so bad that he could almost
It is concluded that this trip to southern Xinjiang will probably involve fierce battles of life and death.
Wufengjian only drank blood once in so many years, and that was the soul-eating old demon.
Tonight, Ye Xiaochuan didn't know why, he was like a soldier who died in battle, gently wiping his sword before going out for a big battle.
This was also the first time in his life that he had wiped the edgeless sword so carefully.
The door opened immediately. Master Zui had no rules for his eldest disciples. He would knock on the door when he entered the room of the younger disciple Yang Shijiu. When he entered the room of the eldest disciple Ye Xiaochuan, he never knocked on the door. He just extended his hand every time.
Just pushed it away.
Seeing the master coming in, Ye Xiaochuan put the edgeless sword on the table, stood up and said, "Master, it's so late, why are you here?"
The drunk Taoist glanced at the polished and polished edge of the edgeless sword, and said slowly: "Xiaochuan, don't you have anything to say to my master?"
Ye Xiaochuan grinned and said, "What did you say? No."
The drunk Taoist said: "Really not?"
Ye Xiaochuan was beating a drum in his heart. He didn't know what his old alcoholic master meant. He had hidden many things from his master over the years. Could it be that the master had noticed the leak?
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's eyes rolling around, the drunk Taoist snorted. He was too familiar with Ye Xiaochuan. As long as this guy started rolling his eyes, nothing he said would be true.
He said: "Don't play tricks on me. Let me ask you, are you going to southern Xinjiang when you go down the mountain this time?"
Ye Xiaochuan felt relieved and almost scared the baby to death. He thought the master had discovered his other secrets, but it turned out to be this.
Regarding the coming catastrophe, if you tell Master Yujizi directly, you will be beaten with a stick. Master Yujizi will never believe what you say.
But his master is different, he will definitely believe it.
Anyway, this matter should not be kept secret, it should be made known to everyone. Telling his master now is an option. Maybe Master Yujizi will believe what the old alcoholic master says.
He said: "This... Master, how do you know? Yes, this disciple is planning to go to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in southern Xinjiang to find a cave."
The drunk Taoist said: "Is there a cave where the jade slips are hidden?"
Ye Xiaochuan was a little surprised. Apart from those people he told in the letter, only Yun Qiyou knew what he was doing in southern Xinjiang. How did the master know?
Seeing the little junior sister holding Wangcai secretly eavesdropping outside the door, I understood that this little girl is really bad at learning and knows how to spy on other people's superstitions. This is not good!
He pointed at Yang Jiu and shouted: "Little junior sister, you actually peeked at my letter! Do you still have any sense of public morality?"
Yang Jiujiu, who was at the door of the room, immediately retracted his neck and a voice came from outside, saying: "No, it's not me, it's someone else."
She was still very loyal and did not betray Gu Pan'er.
Ye Xiaochuan was not a fool. When he handed those letters to Yang Jiujiu to send out in the afternoon, Gu Pan'er was present. Who else could that person be besides Gu Pan'er?
The drunk Taoist stopped someone who was about to chase Yang Jiujiu and said, "Xiaochuan, tell me honestly, how much do you know about the jade slips in southern Xinjiang?"
Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said: "Disciple doesn't know much. I only know that it is a place where human wisdom and civilization are stored. I don't know where it is specifically or how big it is."
The drunk Taoist said: "Then why did you suddenly go to find the jade slip hiding cave?"
Ye Xiaochuan was silent. The drunk Taoist said: "You have something to say, can't you say it to me? Southern Xinjiang is extremely dangerous. Although your current cultivation level has already ranked among the first-class masters, you still have the temerity to go to Southern Xinjiang.
Deep in the belly, there are still many dangers. If there are not enough reasons to convince the teacher, the teacher will be in danger.
It is impossible for you to go to southern Xinjiang."
Yang Jiu is back again. After her cultivation broke through the spiritual silence, she has been doing nothing. She almost faded out of the blue clouds. She still wants to secretly follow her junior brother to southern Xinjiang for a fist fight. Now if the master doesn't let the junior senior brother go,
Leaving, this is not okay.
She immediately said: "Master, senior brother, didn't you go to find the cave where the jade slips were hidden? Isn't that the reason? As for other things, there is no need to ask more."
The drunk Taoist glared hard at Yang Jiu, who then became more honest and lay on the threshold with his head stretched out, but did not dare to walk in.
Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said: "Master, would you believe what this disciple says?"
The drunk Taoist said: "You were brought up by my master. If you lied to me, I will naturally tell you clearly. Tell me, why did you suddenly go to southern Xinjiang to look for the Jade Slip Hidden Cave?"
Ye Xiaochuan took a long breath and said: "Master, have you ever heard of the Seven Organizations?"
"Seven organizations?"
When the drunk Taoist heard these three words, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to be joking, he said: "The Seventh Organization, an ancient mysterious organization, is said to be born to protect the world from generation to generation, but
No one has ever actually seen the members of the Seven Organizations. Regarding the legend of the Seven Organizations, I heard your master mention it once or twice hundreds of years ago.
Some cultivators don't know this legend, and have never even heard of the name Seven Organizations. Xiaochuan, where did you hear it from?" Ye Xiaochuan said secretly in his heart: "It's really rare and strange. I have not only heard of this legend.
, the leader of the Guangqi organization, this great sage only knows three of them, Fengyi, Yao Xiaoyu, and Wanyan without tears... If this great sage had not been greedy for life and feared death, and gave one of the jade plaques to Wanyan without tears,
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Shenghui will become one of the leaders of the seven organizations." Of course, he could only mutter this in his heart. If he said it out loud, the drunk Taoist would become angry and angry, and he might be able to avoid a severe beating, but the back of his head would definitely be damaged.
