"Why haven't you come yet? You haven't come yet. Senior Brother Mo Bai, please go and remind Sir that Senior Sister is seriously injured and cannot be disturbed. Let Sir come here quickly." Su Baiyi paced back and forth in the main hall, his face very anxious.
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Mo Bai kept comforting him: "Don't worry, don't worry, master is here and won't run away."
"Then who can say for sure? What should I do if this Confucian sage is so powerful that he runs away again?" Su Baiyi said anxiously, "No, I have to go see him first. By the way,
Didn't I say that Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Xie and the others are here too? Where have they gone?"
"They said they hadn't taken a shower for several days, so they took a shower right after they entered the house." Mo Bai said with a smile, "It sure smells good. It's hard to believe that these are disciples of a prestigious academy."
"Doesn't Mr. Confucian Sage also have the same taste?" Su Baiyi asked.
"Who smells so good?" A handsome young man in white clothes as clean as snow appeared at the door and said with a smile.
"No, I'm going now." Su Baiyi ignored the young man and walked outside.
"Where are you going?" The handsome young man asked with his hand.
"Open it, open it." Su Baiyi opened the hand of the handsome young man, "I have something urgent here, little brother, I will chat with you later."
"Little brother?" The handsome young man turned around, grabbed Su Baiyi's collar, and swung him back, directly to the center of the main hall.
Su Baiyi fell to the ground with a look of confusion on his face: "Where did this crazy kid come from!"
"Crazy kid?" The handsome young man raised his eyebrows.
Mo Bai wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although Mr. Confucian Sheng had always been kind and approachable, in his impression, except for the second senior brother who was fearless that day, no one dared to be so rude to him.
"I am the person you are looking for." The handsome young man said with a smile, "Confucian sage, Dongfang Xiaoyue."
"Are you a Confucian sage?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise, "Are you kidding me?"
"Your original name is Chen Sancai, and you once lived in Qianxi City. Your adoptive father is Chen Tianze, and your adoptive mother is Murong Qian. When you were nine years old, you were hunted down by an unknown killer. Your adoptive father and adoptive mother died one after another. Fortunately, Xie Kanhuasuo
You saved Cai and then grew up with Xie Kanhua. Xie Kanhua taught you how to read and write, identify positions by listening to the wind, and the simplest technique of drawing a sword. He also passed you the Immortal Book, but only half a volume."
Dongfang Xiaoyue said slowly.
Su Baiyi frowned slightly: "I told senior sister and the others about these things, did you overhear it before?"
"Then let me tell you something that they don't know. Since you were nine years old, you have had the same dream every day. In the dream, there is an immortal in white calling your name. This dream has tortured you repeatedly, and you are miserable.
But since I started to study the half book of immortal books, I will never have this dream again." Dongfang Xiaoyue's pupils narrowed slightly, "But you lose your mind every time you fall asleep, and at this time, you,
And he will have extremely powerful martial arts."
"Does the Confucian sage really know the affairs of the world?" Su Baiyi finally began to believe that the young man in front of him was the Confucian sage.
"Your master often corresponds with me. I know all the important events from your childhood to adulthood. Even the matter of not teaching you other sword skills, but only the sword drawing technique, was my advice to your master." Dongfang Xiaoyue stepped forward.
He helped Su Baiyi up and said, "I have been watching you grow up over the years. In fact, we have met many times."
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "Why don't I have any impression?"
"My appearance is different every time I meet you, so naturally you won't have any impression." Dongfang Xiaoyue replied, "But you are quite the same every time, always like a child who will never grow up.
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"Mr. Confucian Sage!" Su Baiyi just stood up and suddenly knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Please Mister Confucian Sage, please save my master!"
"I can't save you." Dongfang Xiaoyue shook her head.
"Why can't we save him? The second senior brother can overthrow Shanglin Tiangong alone. You are his teacher. Is there anyone in Shanglin Tiangong who can stop you?" Su Baiyi said anxiously.
"You underestimate Lin Tiangong, and you underestimate me too much. And your master doesn't need to be rescued at all. If they don't get the Immortal Book, they won't kill Xie Kanhua. And Xie Kanhua
How can they be so easy to kill? If they really take action, at least Wuyu Tower and Chunfeng Tower on the third floor and four courtyards will directly rebel. Although Helian Chunshui took away your master, the friendship between him and your master is far away.
It's deeper than you think. If not, do you think your master would have been captured that day?" Dongfang Xiaoyue stretched out a finger and touched Su Baiyi's forehead, "What you need to worry about now is yourself."
"Myself?" Su Baiyi sighed softly, "Shanglin Tiangong seems to know that I am carrying the Immortal Book, and people keep coming to arrest me."
"Ning Qingcheng was seriously injured by Yulou back then. Only the Immortal Book in the world could cure his injuries, but the Immortal Book was taken away by Xie Kanhua. Now that he has seen hope, he will not let it go easily." Dongfang
Xiaoyue said, "But half of the Immortal Book is useless. You must complete the entire Immortal Book. When that time comes, you don't have to ask anyone. You can go up the mountain and bring your master back."
"What kind of martial arts is the Immortal Book?" Su Baiyi asked, "The Lord of Jimo City gave me the swordsmanship they collected. I also received the three pages from Qingyi Lang. How many are left?"
"The Immortal Book is just like his name, it is not a mortal book." Dongfang Xiaoyue smiled, "Back then, Grand Palace Master Su Han got this secret book and originally wanted to destroy it directly, but the heads of other sects did not
Agree, in the end it was divided into many, and each sect took a part. Everyone wanted to get the supreme skill from the fragments, but the most important half of the mental skill was left in Shanglin Tiangong.
, forcibly practicing the remaining scroll will only lead to obsession."
"It's not a mortal book? Could it be that after practicing it, you can really attain Taoism and become an immortal?" Su Baiyi shook his head in disbelief.
"I don't know if that counts as becoming an immortal. At least he looks as ethereal as an immortal. He is immortal and has unparalleled skills. However, he has cut off love and love and looks at all living beings in this world as if they were ants." Dongfang Xiaoyue said faintly.
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"Immortality? Sir, have you mastered it?" Su Baiyi asked.
"How is that possible? I have not broken up with love. I love this vast world. But I once met the person who completed this book, and then..." Dongfang Xiaoyue patted her chest, "
I was seriously injured by him and almost died. You think that I regained my childlike appearance because I have practiced magic skills. No, in fact, I was injured by magic skills and had to be like this! When I was seriously injured, I was already 20 years old.
After sixty years, five years ago I thought I was forty years old, but now I seem to be younger than you? So what about another five years?"