Chapter 57: Beads "What are you absentmindedly thinking about?" ...
Perhaps because there was no barrier to suppress them, this time, the two sword sounds were quickly responded to.
Following the fluctuations of spiritual power, Xie Wuyang quickly found the sword from the bottom of the miscellaneous items.
Just like what they saw that day, the workmanship of this sword was exactly the same as Chen Ziyi's, but the details were more exquisite.
However, when Xie Wuyang used his spiritual power to probe into the spiritual weapon, he suddenly discovered something wrong.
The original body was a disciple of the immortal sect, so he naturally practiced the immortal sect's magic. The nightmare stone is ancient magic power. Even if the original body was a demon, it would still conflict with the original body's spiritual power.
Xie Wuyang frowned and once again injected his spiritual power into the sword to explore.
Wherever the spiritual power reaches, there is nothingness and no obstacles.
That Nightmare Stone power...
Gone.
Xie Wuyang's tone suddenly became serious, "Master, the evil spirit in this sword is gone."
Yun Wanzhou paused, stretched out his hand and probed with his spiritual power. He then frowned and looked at the pile of spiritual weapons in the corner. "Search again."
They were originally found by relying on the resonance of the power of the Nightmare Stone between the two swords. Even if they were not physical objects, the power of the Nightmare Stone could not disappear out of thin air.
Jiang Lin didn't know how long it took him to search for so many treasures from heaven and earth.
There were many things that Xie Wuyang had only seen in ancient books, ranging from spiritual weapons to ancient spiritual medicines, each one refreshed Xie Wuyang's knowledge.
After putting down the priceless spiritual treasure in his hand for who knows how many times, Xie Wuyang couldn't help but glance at Yun Wanzhou.
Yun Wanzhou skillfully rolled up his sleeves and tucked them into his cuffs, adding a touch of simplicity and solemnity.
Although Xie Wuyang was not as ignorant as ordinary disciples regarding the things in the dark room, he still showed some emotions.
But Yun Wanzhou was different. Even when faced with the magnificent scene in the dark room, he would not stay for long. He just frowned slightly and explored the power of the Nightmare Stone piece by piece.
Yun Wanzhou never takes material possessions seriously. Even a top-grade spiritual weapon like Shattered Snow is probably only in his possession because it happens to be handy.
Thinking of this, Xie Wuyang slowed down his search, his eyes still fixed on Yun Wanzhou, who was dressed in white like snow and looked calm and composed.
Xie Wuyang suddenly remembered the time at Dashipo when he asked Yun Wanzhou a question -
He asked Yun Wanzhou "Is there anything you want?"
Yun Wanzhou answered "No" without hesitation.
At that time, Xie Wuyang just thought this question was interesting, but now when he thinks about it again, he appreciates something else.
Life in this world is made up of various concerns.
If you are not free from thoughts and worries and are not detached from the world, how can you be considered a living person?
Thinking of this, Xie Wuyang pursed his lips, his hands still moving as he casually mentioned, "The theft of the Nightmare Stone has nothing to do with Master, but Master has gone to such trouble because of me. I am truly ashamed."
"It's my fault." Yun Wanzhou took the time out of his busy schedule to reply to him.
Xie Wuyang nodded and continued, "My fellow disciples often praise Master's character, but I know that Master is just cold on the outside but warm on the inside. I have come this far with Master by my side, and I am extremely grateful."
As Xie Wuyang spoke, he glanced at Yun Wanzhou's expression. He was still fiddling with the pile of instruments in front of him, and didn't seem to take Xie Wuyang's words seriously.
For some reason, Xie Wuyang felt a few indescribable emotions in his heart. Those emotions tugged at his thoughts, making him want to find something from Yun Wanzhou that was beyond the control of the Immortal Venerable.
Bringing him back to the human world is enough to reunite with old friends.
With the foreshadowing just now, Xie Wuyang naturally turned the conversation to the main topic, "Qiongrao Immortal Venerable should also be very good to Master, right?"
Yun Wanzhou's obedient movements suddenly stopped, and he finally turned his gaze to look at Xie Wuyang.
His brows were still furrowed with thoughts of searching for the Nightmare Stone. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were deep as he stared at Xie Wuyang quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, Yun Wanzhou lowered his eyes and turned his attention back to Jiang Lin's pile of treasures.
"Yeah." Yun Wanzhou was silent for a moment, then said, "He has been with me since I was a child."
Xie Wuyang raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested.
Judging from the memories of his original body that he dreamed of after he came here, his original body was also picked up by Yun Wanzhou and brought back to Cangqiong Mountain, and was later raised by Yun Wanzhou until he grew up to his current appearance.
I never thought that the Immortal Venerable Qiongrao was like this.
Do the people of Cangqiong Mountain have any special habits in raising children?
I just wonder if a wooden guy like Yang Yunwanzhou would find it boring.
When Yun Wanzhou was young, he was probably only as tall as his legs. Although his facial features had not yet fully developed, they were still delicate. His eyes were black and bright. Although his face was still childish, he always had a stern expression, looking like a mature young man.
Thinking of this, Xie Wuyang couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Yun Wanzhou did not notice anything unusual about Xie Wuyang. Because of the blessing of spiritual power, Yun Wanzhou was extremely efficient. After a short while, he had searched through the pile of miscellaneous items in front of him and turned to search another pile.
Xie Wuyang followed closely behind, muttering to himself what Yun Wanzhou would do when he was young, and curling up the corners of his lips from time to time.
When Yun Wanzhou was young, he didn't know the art of face illusion, so he must have run around with that teardrop mole, and who knows how many people saw it.
Xie Wuyang circulated spiritual power at his fingertips, and after confirming that the thing in his hand did not have the aura of Nightmare Stone, he threw it aside.
Just when Xie Wuyang was about to pick up an object, Yun Wanzhou beside him seemed to say something, and without waiting for Xie Wuyang to react, he reached out and handed him a bead.
Xie Wuyang glanced at Yun Wanzhou sideways in confusion, and found that Yun Wanzhou was not looking at him. He thought it was some special object that he needed to explore further, so he naturally took it in his hand and applied spiritual power to it.
After making sure there was nothing unusual, Xie Wuyang was about to put it aside as he had done the previous times, when a cold and solemn voice suddenly rang out from above his head, "What are you doing?"
Xie Wuyang was imagining the embarrassing things Yun Wanzhou might have done when he was young, when he suddenly heard the protagonist's voice. His hand subconsciously shook and the beads in his hand fell out.
The texture of this bead is like jade and is very easy to break. Xie Wuyang wanted to catch it quickly.
Just as he was about to touch the bead, a spiritual power brushed past Xie Wuyang's wrist and wrapped his sleeve in the spiritual power before Xie Wuyang could reach it.
Yun Wanzhou moved his fingers and the bead flew straight into his palm.
Xie Wuyang withdrew his hand in disappointment, turned his head with his neck stiff, and met Yun Wanzhou's complicated gaze.
"This bead belongs to Cang Qiong Mountain. I asked you to take it back with you." Yun Wanzhou said, frowning, "What are you thinking about absentmindedly?"
"It's my fault." Xie Wuyang knew he was in the wrong, but then he realized what Yun Wanzhou said, "How could the item from Cangqiong Mountain be in Jiang Lin's secret room? Could it be a gift from the Immortal Venerable Qiongrao?"
Yun Wanzhou stuffed the bead into his waist and shook his head. "This is the left eye of the monster Fu Yuan. I got it when I went down the mountain to subdue the monster a few years ago."
Yun Wanzhou's things...
Xie Wuyang thought about Yun Wanzhou's words and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Yun Wanzhou is not someone who would take the initiative to give things to others. Could it be that Wu Hanfeng gave it to the Lianwu Sect as a gift at a certain conference?
As if sensing Xie Wuyang's confusion, Yun Wanzhou shook his head and said, "I have always kept this item in my room and have never given it to anyone else."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
