Lanke Chess Edge

Min Xian's mentality has obviously not completely changed, but his body's reaction is already reminding him to face the cruel reality.

Just glanced at the outside, the abyss beyond the top made Min Xian dizzy for a while, and subconsciously leaned inward, and his steps were extremely careful, because there was not much space to move around, and the feeling of weakness in the body made him feel dizzy. He was extremely uncomfortable, for fear that if he was not careful, he would lose his balance and fall off the cliff.

But Min Xian obviously overestimated his current balance ability. He slipped under his feet and rolled the gravel, and immediately rushed forward.

"what……"

With a "bang", Min Xian slammed into Jin Jia in front of him. He looked up at Jin Jia with lingering fears. The latter remained motionless and raised his head forward. There is no smile, but it is a silent mockery.

"Min, I'm sorry..."

Min Xian took a step back to salute, but Jin Jia still stood there, neither making a sound nor returning the salute.

Ji Yuan saw all of Min Xian's reactions, but did not ridicule or scold him.

"Not to mention that it is difficult for your teacher to find you again, but it is possible to find you. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for you to step into practice again."

Having said that, Ji Yuan stretched out his hand and hooked down the mountain, and the spirit of Chunmu felt it. Two branches with tender leaves flew from the bottom of the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, the bark and excess parts had automatically retreated, showing two branches. Clean wooden poles.

Ji Yuan exhibited the painting in his hand, and the two wooden pipes automatically wrapped around the upper and lower ends, which was regarded as a simple mounting into a shaft, and then slowly rolled up by Ji Yuan.

During the whole process, Min Xian, who had calmed down a little, just stared blankly at Ji Yuan and rolled up the picture, with reluctance and more daze, he wanted to reach out and speak out, but in the end he endured it.

Some of Min Xian's previous talismans and cultivation items had already been confiscated by fate, and now there is no more support.

After Ji Yuan put the scroll in her hand directly into her sleeve, she looked at Min Xian, who seemed to have lost her soul.

"Let's go, I can't let an old man climb down this extreme cliff by himself, and Ji will give you another ride."

After saying that, Ji Yuan waved his sleeves, and the clouds and mists rose under his feet. He took Jin Jia and Min Xian together and slowly lifted into the sky. Then, at a relatively slow speed, they headed towards Dayun Mansion in Tongzhou.

It was obviously less than two hundred miles away, so Ji Yuan could have arrived in a moment, but he deliberately flew slowly, and it took him more than half an hour to reach the sky above Dayun Mansion. But obviously, judging from the dull look on the other side, Ji Yuan felt that he still couldn't adapt for the time being.

Although Dayun Mansion is not the capital of Tongzhou, it can also be ranked in the forefront. Compared with the whole Dazhen, it may only be considered quite satisfactory, but compared with Zuyue, it is definitely a prosperous and prosperous place. To the bottom of the busy traffic, a lively scene.

The clouds and mist slowly descended, silently not attracting anyone's attention, and finally landed on a relatively quiet street on the edge of the bustling city. There were only a few stalls in the distance, and there were not many pedestrians.

When the clouds cleared, Ji Yuan, Min Xian and Jin Jia were already standing firmly in the center of the street.

Now the weather is not too warm, when the cold wind blows, the excitement gradually weakens, and the long-lost chill makes Min Xian first realize what it means to be old and frail, and involuntarily shrinks his body and rubs his arms.

Ji Yuan looked at Min Xian's relatively thin clothes. He didn't change the clothes, but it was not a great robe, just a silk satin fabric. After losing his cultivation and strong physique, in this temperature The environment cannot bring enough warmth to an elderly person.

"Min Xian, there are quite a few rules in the world. It's not as carefree as Xianxiu. Ji will leave you something in the end."

During the conversation, Ji Yuan handed a hand to Min Xian, and the latter hurriedly took it with both hands. When Ji Yuan let go of his palms and drew his hands back, the old man's palms only had a few small pieces of silver. It's half a coin already.

"Make good use of this money to ensure that you can live. As for how to choose, it's up to you."

"Junior...Thank you, Mr. Ji..."

Although he knew that Ji Yuan could not give him any hope, but seeing that it was just a little bit of copper smell, it still made Min Xian feel depressed.

"Well, let's go buy some cotton-padded clothes to keep warm first, but don't let your wealth be exposed. Ji is gone."

Min Xian was still staring blankly at the money in his hand, and when he heard Ji Yuan's last sentence, he suddenly felt abandoned, and his panic and fear suddenly rose to a peak.

"Sir, Mr. Ji! Sir..."

Min Xian wanted to say something to save her, but she found that she was already at a loss for words and could not find any reason to save her fate.

The old man trotted to chase, but the backs of Jiyuan and Jinjia were walking further and further on the street. He chased after more than a dozen steps, and he almost fell, and when he stabilized his body and looked up again, Jiyuan's back was already there. The distance seemed blurry.

'Can't catch up, can't catch up...'

Min Xian stood still on the street, holding the money in his hand, motionless, his fellow practitioners, respected masters, and the bizarre world of immortal cultivation were all so far away, the cold wind blew and his body shook, pulling him back to reality. , two lines of old tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Hey, why are you old gentleman crying alone in the street, but what's the sad thing?"

There was a voice coming from the side, Min Xian turned his head when he heard the words, and saw a middle-aged farmer looking at him with a burden. Although he had lost his cultivation, he just glanced at this person's face, and Min Xian was subconscious. Holding his hands, he laughed hoarsely.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, the old man is just doing his own sin, he's just doing it, it's nothing, **** ho ho..."

With that said, Min Xian staggered forward. Although he knew that he couldn't catch up with his fate, he didn't want to take the opposite path. The city was so unfamiliar, the pedestrians were so unfamiliar, and the rest of his life was the same.

"An old lunatic..."

The middle-aged man muttered, and looked at Min Xian's back a few more times, especially at the opponent's hands, but after hesitating for a while, he finally carried his own burden and left.

In fact, Ji Yuan had already ascended into the sky after he was far away, watching Min Xian slowly walk forward in the air, the immortal who used to be high above, but now the immortal body has been lost, and even the immortal heart has collapsed so quickly.

Which came first, the body of a fairy or the heart of a fairy?

At this time, Min Xian not only no longer had magical powers, but also his face was different from before. The original withered face had more flesh, and he didn't look so scary anymore.

"Do it yourself!"

Ji Yuan sighed like this, and suddenly turned to look at Jin Jia next to him, and the little paper crane who had been standing on top of Jin Jia's head at some point.

"What do you think?"

Little Zhihe subconsciously lowered his head to look at Jinjia, who was also looking upwards, their eyes met, but neither of them spoke.

Ji Yuan shook his head and smiled.

"Ji is actually thinking, if one day, even myself is like Min Xian, what will happen if I don't have supernatural powers? Well, thinking about that accountant is an ordinary half-blind, life will be even more difficult, I hope ears It can continue to work well.”

"Chirp..."

The little Zhihe called out and flew from the top of Jinjia's head to Jiyuan's shoulder.

Ji Yuan didn't say anything more, patted the little paper crane, took a last look at Min Xian who seemed to be aimless on the street in the city, then put his sleeves on his back, and drove north on the clouds.

He took out the picture scroll containing Min Xian's artistic conception pill furnace again, holding the white jade thousand bucket pot in his left hand and right hand, Ji Yuan volleyed a sip of wine into his mouth, and said with a hearty smile.

"This technique is very wonderful, the danqing is very good, and it is worthy of self-appreciation, hahahaha..."

This time, Ji Yuan combined the technique of wandering dreams, and when Min Xian let go of his artistic conception, he directly took away his Taoism. Although it can't be said to be a powerful supernatural power, it is definitely a magical technique.

Different from Ji Yuan's mood at the moment, in some faraway place, Min Xian's teachers could not feel Min Xian's existence, they could only know that Min Xian was not dead, whether he was trapped or something else was unknown.

……

The weather has gradually warmed up, and the war, which has been slowed down by the severe cold, is expected to become more heated soon. The war has reached the current situation. All the three axes of the motherland have been hit in the initial stage. More and more human and material resources are sent to the borderlands.

Ji Yuan doesn't need to care too much about the war now. In fact, he didn't think Dazhen would lose. If someone "cheated" repeatedly, he would not be willing to take action.

After leaving from Tongzhou, Jiyuan has returned to Zuyue after most of the time Dao County, but fell further north after a distance.

Ji Yuan had already set foot on the original Wei's manor outside Luping City that night. Since the Wei family's accident and actions were exposed, the place has been completely deserted. The servants have all run away long ago~www.NovelMTL.com~ In addition, because some people say that Wei's Manor is an ominous place, haunted and haunted, no one dares to pass by during the day, let alone at night, so it is fate. This, the huge manor has long been overgrown with weeds, and no one is angry.

It's just that Ji Yuan's ears are very useful. Although he came from the outside, when he was in the front yard of the manor, he had already heard a movement inside. He was neither afraid of ghosts nor demons. The golden armor with the little paper crane on his head always followed behind without saying a word.

When walking towards the inner courtyard, a lively sound became more and more obvious, and Ji Yuan could still see faint lights in the distance.

"It's interesting, what do you think?"

Ji Yuan turned around and asked Jin Jia, who was expressionless, but because it was Ji Yuan's questioning, he still stammered out a few words.

"My lord, I have no opinion."

"how about you?"

"Chirp~~"

The little paper crane gave a cry, flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.

"Okay, white question."

Ji Yuan smiled and moved on.

"Let's go, let's join in the fun, it looks like it's the right time for the banquet."

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