He nodded and said, "Brother Jiang's affection is admirable.
I heard that Li Mu's previous generations might have visited the Fairy Mountain, and there might be clues about the Immortal Grass. ”
Jiang Chuan nodded vigorously and said, "That's right, I also firmly believe that one day, I will definitely step onto the fairy mountain, find Li Mu's previous generation, and fulfill my promise to the mountain ghost."
The two of them drank and chatted, and before they knew it, it was already the second half of the night.
The cold wind became more and more bitter, blowing on the body, making people feel chill.
Jiang Chuan stood up, patted Mu Chen on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Mu, it's getting late. Let's stop here today. We will drink happily another day."
Mu Chen also stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Jiang, be careful all the way."
After Jiang Chuan said goodbye to Mu Chen, he slowly walked along the street towards the courtyard rented by Xie Xuan.
Along the way, he was still recalling the conversation with Mu Chen in his mind. When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a familiar iron thunder. The sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.
Jiang Chuan was happy on the face and thought it was his master Xie Xuan who was back. He hurried forward and reached out to push open the yard door.
What appeared in front of him was not Xie Xuan's familiar figure, but Tao Hongjing.
Tao Hongjing, the burly old swordsman, was standing in the middle of the yard, holding an iron hammer in his hand, and flames were burning in the stove beside him.
Tao Hongjing heard the sound of the courtyard gate and turned around and saw Jiang Chuan a little surprised.
And Jiang Chuan was also a little overwhelmed by the scene in front of him.
Just as Tao Hongjing's eyes suddenly fell in Jiang Chuan's arms.
In Jiangchuan's arms, Qinglin was struggling uneasyly.
Tao Hongjing looked terrified, and he stepped forward, reached out and took out the green scales from Jiang Chuan's arms.
Qinglin struggled desperately in Tao Hongjing's hand, making a "squeaking" sound.
Tao Hongjing looked carefully and his face changed drastically.
He was shocked to find that although this green scale only has the cultivation level of the other shore realm, it can transform, which means it is carrying the blood of the blue dragon.
"This... how is this possible?" Tao Hongjing couldn't help but murmuring to himself.
Jiang Chuan was also shocked.
He didn't expect that Tao Hongjing could see Qinglin's extraordinaryness at a glance.
He stepped forward and said, "Senior Tao, this green scale..."
Tao Hongjing ignored Jiang Chuan. He looked at Qinglin and kept saying, "The blood of the Qinglong is actually the blood of the Qinglong. This is the blood of the ancient divine beast!"
After a long time, Tao Hongjing came to his senses. He looked at Jiang Chuan and asked in shock: "Jiang Chuan, where did you get your green scales?"
Jiang Chuan hesitated for a moment, and briefly explained the encounter with Qinglin.
Tao Hongjing nodded constantly. He secretly exclaimed in his heart that Jiangchuan's opportunity was too amazing.
Tao Hongjing set his eyes on Jiang Chuan again. He looked at Jiang Chuan carefully, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.
After not seeing each other for a month, Jiangchuan has broken through from half a step to Zhiwei Realm, and the orifice stage is complete and is about to enter the Zifu stage. This cultivation speed is amazingly fast.
"Jiang Chuan, what have you experienced in this month? Why has your cultivation improved so quickly?" Tao Hongjing couldn't help asking.
Jiang Chuan smiled and said, "Senior Tao, it's just a coincidence."
Tao Hongjing knew in his heart that there must be many unknown stories in it.
But he also knew that Jiang Chuan was unwilling to say more, and he couldn't continue asking questions. A thought suddenly surged in my mind. He realized that Jiangchuan had great potential, and in time, he might really become the new sword immortal in Jiuzhou.
If he could bring Jiangchuan back to Tianzhu Mountain, he might be able to cultivate a land god within thirty years, so that the Northern Dao Sect can beat Zhongzhou and become the orthodox of Jiuzhou Dao Sect.
Thinking of this, Tao Hongjing regretted not agreeing to Xie Xuan and brought Jiangchuan back to Tianzhu Mountain.
"Jiangchuan, you see that your cultivation has improved so quickly now, and I believe that my future achievements will be limitless. Although I, Tao Hongjing, cannot match your master Xie Xuan, have quite some attainments in this art.
If you worship me as your teacher, I will teach you all my life. "Tao Hongjing said sincerely.
Jiang Chuan did not have any disgust towards Tao Hongjing, but he had already recognized Xie Xuan as his master in his heart, so how could he easily become his teacher?
"Senior Tao, thank you for your kindness. But I have already thanked Master Xuan as my teacher, one day as my teacher and a father for life. I can no longer worship others as my teacher." Jiang Chuan refused.
Tao Hongjing felt a little disappointed. But he was not willing to give up. He continued, "Jiangchuan, don't worry about refusing. I didn't want you to forget Xie Xuan, but just be your "second master".
You can learn more skills, which will definitely be of great benefit to your practice. ”
Jiang Chuan still shook his head and said, "Senior Tao, I'm really sorry, I'm determined." After that, he reached out to take the green scale from Tao Hongjing's hand, turned around and wanted to leave.
Tao Hongjing hurriedly stepped forward, stopped Jiang Chuan, and said, "Jiang Chuan, please consider it again. You will know my Tao Hongjing's skills in the future."
Jiang Chuan stopped, looked at Tao Hongjing, and said, "Senior Tao, I believe in your ability. But I have a deep friendship with my master, and I cannot do anything that I am sorry for him. I hope you can understand."
Tao Hongjing looked at Jiang Chuan and was silent for a moment. I can't convince Jiang Chuan today.
He sighed and said, "Okay, Jiang Chuan, if you change your mind in the future, you can come to me at any time."
Jiang Chuan nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Tao." After that, he bypassed Tao Hongjing and walked out of the courtyard.
Tao Hongjing looked at Jiang Chuan's departure back, feeling helpless. It is not a matter of one day or one night to convince Jiang Chuan.
Zhao Dun sat alone in the tent, and the candlelight around him swayed, casting his figure on the wall of the tent in a twist.
He leaned against the couch, and the book in his hand had already slid down aside, staring at the jumping flame, but his thoughts drifted towards the conversation with Li Tianxing during the day.
During the day, Li Tianxing stood in front of him, his expression was cold and his words were touching.
"Zhao Dun, do you know the true face of Xie Xuan? In order to compete for the position of Sword Emperor, he killed his junior sister Chen Jianjia with his own hands.
At that time, the scene was terrible, and Chen Jianjia was unprepared and was penetrated by his sword.
Poor that second senior brother Duan Tianya has a deep friendship with Chen Jianjia. Seeing this scene, his heart of Tao was broken and he was defeated in the battle for the title of Sword Emperor. Since then, Duan Tianya has been holding a grudge and resolutely founded Jiange, just to avenge the younger sister, vowing to kill Xie Xuan with his own hands. ”
Li Tianxing said as he paced back and forth in the tent, clenching his fists from time to time, as if he was indignant for the innocent life that had passed away.
When Zhao Dun heard this, he unconsciously sat upright and asked, "Are you serious about this? Do you have any evidence for this?"
Li Tianxing stopped and looked straight at Zhao Dun and said, "There are many people in Zhongzhou who know about this. This is not something I made up at will. Xie Xuan, who is useless to make up for fame and fortune, has long been infamous. He came to the northern border this time just to escape his reputation in Zhongzhou. Like Tao Hongjing, he was forced to leave."
Zhao Dun fell into deep thought and unconsciously tapped his fingers on the edge of the couch.
Li Tianxing continued, "Xian Zhen led 100,000 ghost soldiers to attack Weicheng. You and I know the situation. But Xie Xuan, he knew all this, but he still did not move.
He wants you to fight against Xian Zhen to lose both sides, so he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Think about it, his closed disciple Jiang Chuan is now in Weicheng. Will he not know the danger of Weicheng? If you stick to Weicheng, you will be a dead end, but he doesn’t care about Jiang Chuan’s life or death. Don’t you think the reason is suspicious? ”
Zhao Dun stood up uneasy when he heard this, walked back and forth in the camp, muttering, "Jiang Chuan...his apprentice..." Li Tian walked forward, approached Zhao Dun, and lowered his voice, "I think he is just for his reputation.
He wants to wait until you and Xian Zhen have almost fought, and then he will take action to save Weicheng from water and fire, in exchange for the title of "Savior Sword Emperor".
He could even ignore the life of his apprentice, and what else could he not do? ”
Zhao Dun stopped and looked up at the top of the tent, and the anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Li Tianxing continued to throw out the important news: "Also, do you know? Xie Xuan has conspired with the real king of Dushan.
The situation in Handan is out of control, and Wang Yong and He Zongtang are about to be destroyed by the Xiang Concubine beside King Yan. Handan is afraid that it will soon fall into the hands of the Dushan King.
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Zhao Dun, if you die in Weicheng, the sixth princess will not be able to survive, and the bloodline of the Zhao family will be cut off. Can Yan State still be the world of your Zhao family? ”
Zhao Dun turned his head suddenly and looked at Li Tianxing: "What you said is true? Handan is really..." Li Tianxing nodded heavily: "It's true! I advise you to cooperate with me for the future of Yan State to fight against Xie Xuan together.
Xian Zhen's ending must be to be killed by Xie Xuan, and then 100,000 ghost soldiers will naturally collapse.
If Xie Xuan also died in this battle, you can at least protect the seven cities in the southern region of Yan State, and the bloodline of Zhao can also be continued.
You can form an alliance with the Great Zhou Dynasty and attack the Dushan King together. Yan Kingdom will eventually be your world. ”
Zhao Dun sat on the couch and repeated Li Tianxing's words in his mind.
I remembered that Xie Xuan used secret techniques to send a letter to him, allowing him to hold Weicheng for three days.
He clenched his fists unconsciously, thinking to himself: "If Xie Xuan knows that Weicheng cannot be defended, but still lets me stick to it, then his intention... is it really as unbearable as Li Tianxing said?" He began to have deep doubts about Xie Xuan's behavior.
On the other side, in a simple residence in Weicheng, Jiang Chuan suddenly woke up from his sleep.
He gasped heavily, his forehead was covered in sweat, and his pajamas were soaked in sweat.
Beside him, the little girl Qinglin was looking at him in panic, her little body trembling slightly.
Only then did Jiang Chuan realize that he had that strange dream again.
In his dream, he and Mu Chen peeked at Chengcun Xiao Moli taking a bath, but were chased by a fierce wolf dog.
The wolfdog opened its bloody mouth and chased after him all the way, and finally bit his head.
Jiang Chuan was still scared and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Qinglin stretched out his little hand timidly, gently pulled Jiangchuan's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"
Only then did Jiang Chuan notice the green scale in his arms. He tried hard to calm himself down, forced out a smile, and said, "It's okay, I've had a nightmare."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that Qinglin's expression was a little strange, as if he was afraid of something.
Jiang Chuan looked carefully and found that the green scales had transformed again.
In the past, the blue scales were always transformed late at night, but this time, Jiangchuan felt a little different.
Qinglin not only understood his words, but also suddenly called him "Mother".
Jiang Chuan said in shock, "Qinglin, you are wrong. I am not your mother, I am..." He was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to explain to Qinglin.
Qinglin pursed his lips aggrievedly and said, "It was Brother Lu Hao who taught me to call me like this."
When Jiang Chuan heard this, he was furious and asked Lu Hao loudly in the sea of souls: "Lu Hao, what are you doing? Why did you teach Qinglin to call me mother?"
But after shouting for a long time, Lu Hao hurried in the Wufeng sword and pretended not to hear it.
Jiang Chuan was so angry that he clenched his fists with both hands and waved them in the air a few times, as if he could hit Lu Hao in this way.
Seeing Jiang Chuan's appearance, Qinglin became even more scared and asked carefully: "Are you angry?"
Jiang Chuan came to his senses and looked at Qinglin's fearful appearance. He felt soft and he quickly comforted, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry.
Qinglin, I am not your mother, I am my father, do you understand? ”
He said, gestured with his hands, trying to make Qinglin understand.
Qinglin blinked his eyes and said with confusion: "Dad? Is it different from his mother?"
Jiang Chuan sighed helplessly, scratched his head, and began to make up randomly: "Well, it's different. Mom, she will make you beautiful clothes and gently coax you to sleep. Dad, she will protect you and take you to fun places."
Qinglin nodded without understanding.
Lu Hao was in Wufeng's sword and silently complained in his heart: "I am a man too. Don't cling to Jiangchuan randomly. Why did you rely on me for this matter?"
But he didn't dare to refute, and could only secretly complain in the sword.
Jiang Chuan couldn't sleep all night in the cold inn room.
The night outside the window was deep and everything was silent, but the occasional sound of wind gently patted the window.
The green scales in my arms slept very sweetly, breathing evenly and gently.
Jiang Chuan originally thought that when dawn was dawn, the green scales would turn back into snake shape as before.
But as the sky turned white, the sunlight slowly shone through the windows and the green scales remained in the human form.
Qinglin woke up slowly, his little head looked at Jiang Chuan with his cute appearance, and shouted crisply: "Dad."
She touched her belly with her little hand and said, "Dad, I'm hungry."
Jiang Chuan's heart trembled suddenly when he heard this "Dad".
He looked at the cute little girl in front of him and realized that Qinglin had already regarded him as his father.
Although he was only twelve years old, he had experienced countless ups and downs in the world and had been struggling for many years. But now he had to take care of a child, and this problem instantly made him feel bitter. (This chapter ends)