Chapter 343: Shouyuan is hard to see again.
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Too Early
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- 2021-02-13 10:11:39
Not long after, Qin Haoxuan recovered his message back to the natural hall and spread it to the ears of every natural disciple. The excited natural disciples surrounded Qin Haoxuan and cared about his status quo.
Ye Yiming was even more excited and full of tears. After two years of disappearance, although Ye’s appearance did not change, his expression was a lot of vicissitudes. It seems that the affairs of the natural church have more pressure on him.
When Qin Haoxuan saw him, he couldn’t help but feel warm. Just like seeing a long-awaited relative, pulling Ye Yiming’s hand, his voice choked and said:
Ye Shixiong, I haven’t seen you for two years, are you okay?
Ye Yiming nodded and looked at the excited Qin Haoxuan. Why was he not excited?
"Teacher, it’s great to see you okay, have all your injuries recovered?" Although Ye Yiming learned from other brothers and sisters that Qin Haoxuan recovered his injury, he still couldn’t help but ask.
Qin Haoxuan nodded hard: "Brother, my injury has completely recovered." He said, he released the momentum of the fairy seedlings.
The momentum of the 10th leaf of Xian Miao, released from Qin Haoxuan, rushed away from the last doubts in the hearts of all the teachers and brothers.
Natural Tang Ye Yiming this generation, previously only Ye Yiming and Pu Hanzhong two disciples more than Xian Miaojing Shiye, now Pu Hanzhong died, only Ye Yiming one.
Other natural disciples felt that Qin Haoxuan exuded himself, and he was stronger than himself. Instead of being embarrassed, he was really happy for this younger brother.
"Okay, good, very good!" Ye Yiming couldn't help but tears, and nodded. The hand holding Qin Haoxuan was even tighter: "You have been in the two years of retreating Huangdi Peak, many of our brothers and sisters want to go." Look at you, but Master does not let, say that you can not disturb your cleanup, it is very important that you retreat and rehabilitate, no one can see, so we wait, look forward to, just think that Hao Xuan can come back healthily.
Ye Yiming said that Master, Qin Haoxuan immediately swept around, did not see the blind, and said that Master learned that his recovery, will be excited to run out of their own regardless of their identity, but now still so calm and calm?
"Thank you for your concern." Qin Haoxuan looked around and thanked him. He couldn't help but ask Ye Yiming: "Ye Shixiong, how about Master in these two years, is his old man okay?"
After Qin Haoxuan’s words were spoken, everyone’s face, including Ye Yiming’s face, sank slightly, although he tried to cover up and refused to look at Qin Haoxuan.
These teachers and brothers are unwilling to answer, but Ye Yiming can't run away. He faced Qin Haoxuan's anxious eyes and had to say his scalp: "Master, his old man has been lying in bed for more than a month, afraid that it is not much time, you Come back to see Master, he is looking forward to seeing you back, I will be very happy to see you."
"What?" Qin Haoxuan was shocked. The original enthusiasm seemed to be splashed with cold water. His body was agitated, his knees were almost soft, and his eyes turned red when he arrived.
The punishment and blue smoke behind Qin Haoxuan also showed a strange look. Two years ago, at Huangdi Peak, when the nephew asked for the rescue of Qin Haoxuan, although it looked stunned, it was caused by Qin Haoxuan’s feelings. There are at least four years of Shouyuan’s life. It’s only been two years. How can it be that there is not much time?
Qin Haoxuan had eaten the stalactites of the scorpion, and they both heard about it, so it should not be.
"I want to see Master!" Qin Haoxuan no longer cares about other brothers and brothers, ran to Master's bedroom, and other brothers and sisters silently let go of a road, and followed up.
Gently push open the door of the bedroom of the scorpion, a faint scent of medicine spreads over the nose, and it can be smelled by the smell of this medicine. It is not a treasure of heaven or a rare elixir, but it is only a common elixir. In the past two years, the natural hall has not become stronger, and with the scorpion's limit coming, the nature hall has also declined.
Qin Haoxuan, who walked into the door, saw the scorpion lying on the bed at the first sight. At this time, the face of the scorpion was dry and looked old, and the body was faintly dead. The white hair that was originally white but always very soft, At this time, it was dry and embarrassing. It was like a mortal who had not washed his hair for several months. The body was filled with the turbidity that the mortal would have when he died.
His eyes were also deeply recessed. The original kind face was so dry at the moment, the face was completely dry, and there was no luster, the face of the old man. If he could not feel his breath, Qin Haoxuan could not help guessing. Has the Master been seated?
At this time, the weak and blind man was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes, and Qin Haoxuan’s strong figure fell in his eyes. The voice of the scorpion could not help but the turbid eyes burst out. Fine light.
Qin Haoxuan saw Master's gaze faintly, but only when he saw himself, he suddenly slammed, and his heart was even more embarrassed. He wanted to speak, his lips moved, but he did not say anything, and the voice was sobbing.
"Hao Xuan, you, are you coming back?" The nephew struggled to sit up from the bed, stretched out the skinny bones, covered with the right hand of the age spots, and gently recruited.
Qin Haoxuan walked over and resisted tears. He sat on the bed of the blind man and screamed: "Master."
The scorpion looked up and down Qin Haoxuan again and again, and the weak voice whispered: "Hao Xuan, have you recovered?"
"Recovered." Qin Haoxuan nodded, gently pulling the hands of the scorpion's skinny, heart-stricken, surprised and incomprehensible.
Before the death of the immortal, unless he suffered a serious injury and lost a lot of energy, like Pu Hanzhong’s brother, in the morning before his death, he can still meditate normally, and he will not see a slight point from his ruddy face. The sign of death, Master Xunzi is the immortal of the twenty-nine leaves of Xian Miaojing. It is reasonable to say that even if the next moment is dying, this moment will be insane. In addition to the sinister guy who is guilty of punishment, others can’t see abnormalities. .
But now the scorpion, a mess that has not been washed for several months, is full of oily dry hair, thin skinny body, stunned without a little spiritual look, sullen look, this is simply a 濒Where is the dead mortal old man, like a cultivator?
Even if the normal cultivator does not wash his hair for a few years, the hair will not have a little bit of oil. The appearance of the scorpion is obviously a big injury, the performance of the turbid gas possession.
Even now that the cultivation of Xian Miaojing Shiye is done, Qin Haoxuan can feel that Master is indeed not much time.
After Qin Haoxuan, I didn’t see Master’s natural disciples for many days, and even made a soft sore voice. Ye Yiming whispered softly:
Why are you doing it all, come out, go out, Hao Xuan’s brother and master for two years. Didn't see, let Hao Xuan and his master speak and don't bother Master quietly."
I was stunned by Ye Yiming, and every natural disciple’s eyes were red and looked at the blind man, and walked out of the room.
Everyone walked clean, and the nephew satisfactorily looked at his favorite priest disciple, and gratifiedly patted Qin Haoxuan's hand back: "Hao Xuan, your injury recovered, and did not live up to the teacher's expectations, really happy for the teacher.
"Master, what happened? Are you seriously injured?" Qin Haoxuan’s face was unbelievable, because it’s impossible for the dying cultivator to die.
The scorpion leaned against the bed under the help of Qin Haoxuan, and the sullen eyes fell on Qin Haoxuan's face. "Huo Xuan, you also saw that the teacher is like this now. I really can't do it. I have been hanging. This breath is just to wait for you to come back. I believe that you will be able to recover from your injury. You will come back healthily and take up the natural hall for Master. You have not lived up to Master’s expectations. It’s really a disciple for you. Happy, very proud!"
"How could this be! Do you know what you are doing?" Qin Haoxuan’s voice trembled and looked at Master’s dry face, and tears finally couldn’t help but drop.
He couldn't help but think of the scorpion in the confinement of the mountain, the scorpion of the sacred winds, to visit the brother of Pu Hanzhong. At that time, he received his own disciple. How was the scorpion of the scorpion at that time, compared with the present? Qin Haoxuan could not help I am so sad~EbookFREE.me~Hao Xuan, I have already owed too much to teach. He did not take care of me and the nature hall. In fact, in our friendship, he secretly took care of me and took care of the nature hall. Without him, the nature hall is even worse than it is now. It is necessary to take care of the development of the entire Taishi religion. It is also necessary to take care of its own cultivation. Moreover, because I let the school teach my heart, it would be too bad. There is no need to talk to the teacher. "The voice of the nephew is very difficult, so every time he says something, he will pause for a while, but Qin Haoxuan listens to Master's words patiently.
Half-sounding, it seems that a bit of a scorpion rests for a while, and this is a sigh: "I can't let me be a dying person, and then take care of me for it?"
The scorpion gently patted the eyes and the red, and the words of Qin Haoxuan, said: "Hao Xuan, Master Shouyuan is not much, I am afraid I can't teach you too much, and I am afraid of breaking the inheritance of the natural church."
Said, the scorpion in the exquisite little box at the bedside, took out three pieces of jade, and sent it to Qin Haoxuan in a solemn manner. He said: "This is all the ancestors of the natural hall. There are natural ancestors. Since the martial arts of the ancestors of the mountains, you hold them, and cultivate them in the future, and let our natural halls flourish."
Qin Haoxuan’s body trembled and looked at Master’s nephew with horror:
The disciples heard from the brothers that the ancestors of the natural church had long been broken...
"Hao Xuan, you will inherit the position of the head of the church sooner or later, some things will not tell you now, there will be no chance to tell you later. Although the ancestors of the natural hall have long been lost, but in the secret room of the natural hall, the natural ancestral law There are three jade slips that record all the ethics of the old man in front of him. There are only three layers of bans. There are no sacred leaves and no special bans. It is impossible to open the ban."
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