Chapter 47
"Mr. Ouyang?" Seeing the familiar figure, Tu Su was surprised at first, and then he saw Yin Qianshang standing beside him.
"My benefactor, you are here too." Yin Qianshang smiled and touched his head. "What a coincidence, Boss Fang's wine shop appeared in Qingyutan, and you came just when Shao Gong and I arrived."
At this moment, Ouyang Shaogong, who had his back to them, had calmed down his murderous intent and turned around with a normal look. "Young Hero Baili, long time no see." He saw the person behind Tu Su and his eyes moved slightly.
Fang Shao also looked at the man who came in with Tu Su. He was dressed in elegant blue and white, with wide sleeves, a high hat and a wide belt. Although he had white hair, his face was still young and handsome, but his expression was solemn and upright, giving people a sense of awe and inviolability.
Tu Su introduced them to the others, "This is my master, the Sword Master of Tianyong City, Master Ziyin."
It was indeed him.
Except for Dave who was totally clueless about the world of ancient swords, the others in the bar were not surprised. Fang Shao had played games before and was familiar with the image of Ziyin Zhenren, especially his clothing that resembled the Qionghua Sect of the Immortal Four and the red sword tassel tied around his waist, which had once sparked a discussion on the Internet about whether "Ziyin Zhenren" was "Murong Ziying".
Ouyang Shaogong had sneaked into Tianyong City to plot against Baili Tusu, so he had naturally seen the strongest fighter in Tianyong City. Yin Qianshang had guessed it purely based on his experience in the martial arts world.
"Young Master Ouyang respectfully meets the Sword Master."
Master Ziyin looked at Ouyang Shaogong and said in a gentle voice, "Elder Danzhi, thank you for taking care of my disciple recently."
Ouyang Shaogong smiled and said, "You are too polite, Elder Zhijian. The matter of Lei Yan and Yu Heng was entirely due to the help of Baili Shaoxia. Shaogong should be grateful."
Yin Qianshang looked around at the two people with serious expressions and felt uncomfortable all over. He rubbed his nose and said nothing.
Tu Su was also somewhat pleased to see Shao Gong. "Mr. Ouyang, I wonder if that herb is the immortal ganoderma mentioned in the book."
Ouyang Shaogong nodded. "I have checked the roots, stems, branches and leaves, and they are all consistent with the description in the ancient books. It should be the immortal fungus without a doubt. But to refine the elixir, we still need to test the medicinal properties and make multiple judgments. It may take at least ten days, or at most several months. Baili Shaoxia, please be patient and wait."
Tu Su bowed and said in a deep voice, "Sir, please help me make the medicine. Tu Su is very grateful. Please do your best."
"Are you talking about the medicine that can bring the dead back to life?" Ziyin Zhenren looked at Tu Su with a hint of disapproval in his eyes, "Birth, aging, sickness and death are the normal state of life. Why do you insist on this?"
Tu Su lowered his head, "I understand what Master said. But now that there is a glimmer of hope, I still want to give it a try, even if... even if it doesn't succeed in the end."
"Alas..." Master Ziyin sighed, "I hope you can think like this in the future."
Ouyang Shao was relieved to see that his master and disciple had reached an agreement. Given Baili Tu Su's respect for his master, if Zi Yin Zhenren firmly refused, Tu Su might really change his mind. Fortunately, although Zi Yin Zhenren seemed serious, he was very doting on his disciple.
What he should worry about now is still Boss Fang. Moreover, with outsiders present, how can he find out the whereabouts of Xunfang?
Without mentioning the entanglement with Ouyang Shaogong, Master Ziyin had already walked in front of Fang Shao. "Brother Fang, long time no see."
Fang Shao:? !!
Everyone was also shocked.
Master Ziyin looked at Fang Shao's stunned expression, and a rare smile appeared on his face. "My acquaintance with Brother Fang is a thing of the past for me, but it is in the future for Brother Fang."
The others were still confused, but Fang Shao, who was addicted to all kinds of second-dimensional things, understood it immediately. Isn't it just the opposite timeline? It's just that the past Master Ziyin...
Fang Shao had a flash of inspiration, "Murong Ziying?"
Master Ziyin bowed and said, "Brother Fang really recognized me."
Fang Shao felt like his mind was a little confused. "How could you..."
He hadn't said his doubts yet, but Master Ziyin knew his doubts clearly. "Hundreds of years ago, after the farewell of Kunlun Tianguang, the two uncles Xuanxiao and Suyao closed their doors to reflect on their mistakes, Tianhe Lingsha lived in seclusion in Qingluan Peak, and Mengli returned to the Huanming Realm. I became the head of Qionghua, and after several years of management, Qionghua finally recovered its vitality. After that, I handed over the position of head to the younger generation and concentrated on studying swordsmanship. But one day when I was looking for a magic wood for sword casting on the sea, I encountered lightning and thunder, and dark clouds blocked my vision. After the storm dissipated, I returned to the mainland and found that I had arrived in this world." Although Fang Shao met him in the future, he knew Fang Shao very well and was not afraid that he would be confused, so he told a long story about old friends.
Fang Shao also listened with great interest. Xuan Xiao and Su Yao were contemplating their mistakes in seclusion? Ziying became the head of Qionghua? This was truly a case of a small but significant event.
Ziyin Zhenren said with a slight sigh, "There is no Qionghua or Shushan here, and the emperors in the world are not Tang Wang Li. The ancient legends are not true, and only Tianyong City on Kunlun Mountain is somewhat similar."
"So you became the sword-wielding elder of Tianyong City?" Fang Shao said with a smile. So the relationship between the Four Immortal Swords and the Ancient Sword was expressed in this way in Ziying. He changed her into a completely different world. "No wonder Tu Su always believed in me. You taught me that, right?"
Tu Su looked at his master, and Master Zi Yin nodded. "You said you would see me again, so when I heard Tu Su talking to me about a strange tavern owner who saved Wu Meng Ling Gu, I guessed it was you."
Tu Su, who was standing silently by the side, felt warm in his heart. It turned out that Boss Fang was an old friend of Master, so the care he had given him during this period was also for Master's sake. No, Master just said that the two of them getting to know each other was a matter of the future for Boss Fang...
When Tu Su was still confused, Master Zi Yin asked, "I heard from Tu Su that you once used a gem to test that his soul was different. Do you have a solution now?"
Fang Shao shook his head and took out the Soul Stone again. "Even though I have the artifact now, I don't know anything about souls, so I don't know where to start."
Ziyin Zhenren took the soul gem from Fang Shao. The gem was dazzling and brilliant in his hand.
Although no one knew why this happened, the same thought arose in the minds of everyone present.
The body and soul of an immortal are perfect.
Although Master Ziyin activated the gem's brilliance, he was unable to use it like Fang Shao. "We need someone who is proficient in soul magic..."
Sword World Demonic World Yaksha Kingdom
In the spacious palace, Long Ming and Mo Yi were discussing the strange tavern and the door that could connect to other worlds. Last time, he and the Misty Army had reached a cooperation intention, but he had not yet considered what the Demon Realm should offer in exchange. After all, the gap between the two sides was too big, and he did not know what kind of transaction method was appropriate.
"Your Majesty, the Second Prince sent someone to report that the tavern has appeared under the palace wall again." A Yaksha attendant hurried into the hall and interrupted the conversation between the king and the great elder.
"Great, Great Elder, please follow me." Hearing that Yuan Bar had finally appeared, Long Ming, who had been waiting for a long time, no longer had his usual calm expression on his face, and revealed a look of surprise.
Mo Yi, who was facing him, still had no expression and nodded coldly. "Okay, I was just thinking about seeing it." Although Long Ming was taught and raised by Mo Yi, the two of them had different styles of doing things. Although he believed in Long Ming's knowledge and ability, he still had doubts before he saw it with his own eyes.
Long Ming was well aware of this.
Soon the two followed the attendants to the outside of Yuan Bar. At Long Ming's signal, Mo Yi finally saw the wine shop the two brothers had mentioned. It was clearly a familiar place. A strangely shaped house suddenly appeared under the palace wall as if the mist had been dispelled. The words "Yuan Bar" flashed with colorful light.
"It's really strange." Mo Yi's eyes lit up.
Long You was standing under the shed near the door, picking and choosing on the shelves. When he saw his brother and uncle approaching, he hurried out.
"Brother, Great Elder." Long You bowed obediently, then he realized that he had forgotten to put down the thing in his hand, and quickly hid it behind his body.
Long Ming sighed, turned around and said to the other servants, "You take the Second Prince and guard outside. No one is allowed to enter without my order."
"Yes, sir."
"Big brother~~" Long You was unhappy. He had been very obedient and waiting for his big brother to come, so why was he still not allowed to go in?
Long Ming didn't look at his coquettish brother anymore. He straightened his face and walked into the bar with Mo Yi.
"We need someone who is proficient in soul magic..."
Long Ming heard this as soon as he entered the bar. He didn't pay much attention to it. He looked around and didn't see George. He was a little disappointed. But this was what he expected, so he pulled himself together and looked at the other people in the bar.
I have seen the owner of the tavern and the waiter beside him before, but I have never met the other four. But judging from their demeanor and attire, they seem to be from a sect of immortals in the human world.
Fang Shao smiled and said, "Two more guests have come. My place is really busy today."
"Hello, Mr. Fang, and everyone else." Long Ming bowed slightly.
"Demon?" Zhenren Ziyin recognized the almost imperceptible demonic aura on the young man and said in a deep voice.
Long Ming was slightly stunned. This was the first time that his identity was directly exposed by someone. But seeing that the other party had no hostility, he smiled and said, "This Taoist priest is really a discerning person. I am the Lord of the Yaksha Kingdom in the Demon Realm, and this is the Great Elder Mo Yi."
"Yaksha Nation? Demon Realm?" This time it was Master Ziyin's turn to be stunned. He thought for a moment and asked, "King, have you ever heard of the Qionghua Sect of Kunlun Mountain?"
"Qiong Hua Sect?" Long Ming frowned in thought.
"Qionghua Sect is a major sect of immortal cultivation in Kunlun Mountain. Hundreds of years ago, the head of the sect, Murong, was famous for his swordsmanship and sword-making skills. But after he disappeared, the Qionghua Sect became low-key, and the disciples rarely traveled around the world in the past hundred years." Mo Yi, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. Although he also had white hair and a handsome face, Mo Yi looked weak and feminine, completely different from the aloof and upright Ziyin Zhenren.
They really were from his former world. Hearing that Qionghua was safe, Master Ziyin was relieved. He bowed and thanked, "Thank you, Mr. Moyi, for telling me."
"You are too polite, Taoist priest. Although the news of Qionghua Sect is rarely heard, it is not a secret." Mo Yi smiled. If he wanted to make friends with someone, he could also act politely and gently. This was the case with Xiahou Tao, who he had played for more than 20 years.
Tu Su was thinking. Qionghua Sect, Master Murong... Aren't these the sects that Master just mentioned? But he had never heard of the Demon Realm and Yaksha Kingdom. Could it be that Master really came from another world?
Ouyang Shaogong looked at Mo Yi. As he was also good at acting and planning, he smelled the same scent.
"I just heard the Taoist priest sighing about soul magic. I have some research on this and wonder if I can be of help." Mo Yi said in a gentle voice.