In my dream, I seemed to see Xiao Xiao again, Mu Yuan when I was a child, as well as my sister and parents, as well as scolding, fighting, and happiness. It seemed that those happy times were always fleeting. Later, I went down the mountain to experience it and was sent to the top of Kunlun Mountain to participate in the sword contest of Yuxu Palace. Later, I joined the army, fought south and north, and fought everywhere. These bits and pieces of the past reappeared in my mind like shadow puppets, and could not be stopped, and I could not leave.

Gradually, a sensation of pain came, and I seemed to feel like I was returning to reality. The wounds on my hands and feet told me that reality was always cruel.

Siyi slowly opened her eyes, and the slender figure of the man was still standing beside the bed, and a cheerful voice came into his ears: "Are you awake? It seems that extraordinary people must use extraordinary methods."

"Well..." Si Yi moaned in pain. His body could now clearly feel the surroundings of spiritual energy. It was a long-lost sense of vitality. It seemed that his cultivation level had returned.

Holding the edge of the bed, he slowly sat up, frowned, looked at his hands, and said to himself: "I feel the aura."

The man smiled and said, "Take it slow, young man, if you return to the path of immortality, you will definitely be uncomfortable. Come out and have some breathing. You have been in a coma for a long time."

Si Yi nodded obediently, and habitually touched the bedside, looking for his sword. At this time, the man smiled slightly, took the long sword from behind, and handed it over, "Your sword is here."

Holding this long sword in his hand, Siyi felt much more at ease for no reason. It seemed that she would be with this long sword for life.

With a long sword as a crutch, he walked out of the house step by step and smelled the fragrance of meat. His thoughts couldn't help but move. The man smiled and said, "Sit down. Although you have recovered your cultivation, the spiritual energy here still cannot nourish your body. I have baked things, so you can eat some."

He dropped the long sword in his hand and slowly sat down. Si Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Is this what the Nascent Soul feels? It's still so blessed."

"Because you have just formed a Nascent Soul now, your realm is unstable and the spiritual energy here is dead silent, so you feel that your physical injuries are recovering very slowly."

He raised his hand, tore off a piece of meat, handed it over, and then continued, "The spiritual energy here is dead silent, extremely dull, lacking vitality. Only those who meet the state of mind can be mobilized. Your heart just fits in the wall of sadness in the Nine Blue Valley. Your body has practiced before, and the meridians have been connected, so you can recover your cultivation. Now, you should slowly recover from your injuries."

He swallowed carefully, suddenly remembered something in his heart, and asked silently: "Senior, is it true?"

"Yeah? What's true?"

"You're going to send me out."

"Yes." The man nodded, "This place is no longer suitable for you. You have to go out to experience and meet the beautiful rivers and mountains outside. There are many different opinions on things outside, and the characters are all kinds of strange things. Only when you go there to practice can you exercise your mood and cultivation and continue to grow."

"It turns out that going out is that simple."

"After going out, remember what I have done for me, and also, remember the Sword Road Qiyan, and do not slacken in your skills and fall into the world."

“Yes, remember.”

After this question and answer, he fell into a brief silence. Siyi held the meat and didn't know what to do. She could only lower her head and said calmly: "Thank you."

"No need to thank me."

"No," Siyi shook her head, "I know that my senior's identity is for the sake of my ancestors, but I still have to thank my senior for his care, otherwise I will die here."

Hearing these words, the man was silent for a while and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This is all cause and effect, and the way of heaven is hard to predict. You don't have to worry about it. You have to bear the mistakes you made back then."

He paused and continued, "You should recover from your injuries first. When you recover, you will find some basic Taoist techniques and you are going out."

"Then how should I come back in the future?"

"You hold the compass and this sword. Take it. Your sword is extraordinary. She will guide you back. You can find me with the compass."

Si Yi looked down at his long sword and said "Huanxisha" unexpectedly. Because the "Huanxisha" on the sword was gone, I couldn't help but feel strange. The man smiled: "Now this sword is an ordinary sharp sword. I will keep the soul implied in it first. I can't let her go out now. There are other things that you can only take her away after you come back next time."

Hearing this, Siyi didn't ask why. He knew that the man had his own plans, so he asked again: "What are the plans for senior?"

"I? Of course I will stay here. The agreed period has not come, and I can't go out yet."

After saying that, Siyi stopped talking and finished eating silently. Then the man packed up his things and left far away. He leaned on his long sword and looked up at the sky. He sighed in his heart, his thoughts were disturbed, as if he remembered the scene when he came here. All of this was like a dream, and it was like a illusion, true, false, false, true.

After going down the mountain to train, the Bashins of the Central Plains joined the army to fight, despise thousands of people, exiled to both sides, and finally returned to the present. These experiences are really hard to imagine. It seems that they are so fake, and they are really alive by their side, which is for reality.

In this way, I slowly recuperated for many days, and my body gradually recovered. At the moment of parting, the man handed over a package at the door of the thatched hut and said, "You can now use the world in your sleeves. You bring these things with you, you have used them."

Siyi took it and opened it. It was filled with animal teeth, animal bones, etc. The production craftsmanship was extremely rough. Some even tied together with a rope and carved a few words and finished it. These things are not unfamiliar with me at all, and they are very familiar with them. I did use them before.

The man continued, "When you go here, remember what you promised me, and do not forget to inherit the sword path. I hope you remember the seven-character sword path in your heart and do not forget that you are a swordsman."

"I remember, senior, I will never thank you for your kindness. It is still hard to predict whether it is a blessing or a disaster when I go there. If I am lucky enough to come back alive to see you, I will..." Speaking of this, Siyi felt aroused in her heart. Although this man treated him very well for some reasons, a strong man like him simply disdained the promise, but he still did it.

"Don't embarrass you. A man has a lot of burdens in his life. How dare you cry when you part just now? Go, remember, life is suffering and life is sad. Don't be obsessed with the world and forget the sword road." After thinking about it, he smiled arrogantly again: "If you are really grateful to me, then you will become a talent as soon as possible and come back and fight with me forever, so that it is realistic."

"Teacher, take care of yourself, Siyi is gone..."

"Well, next time I come back, I will probably go to other more dangerous places in the Pole. You must be mentally prepared."

After saying that, the man gently placed his hand on Siyi's shoulder. With a thought, Siyi's figure disappeared without a trace.

After doing all this, the man sighed secretly in his heart, turned around and walked back. At this time, Ouyang Bingting slowly walked out on the side of the thatched hut and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that even the strong would have a faint sorrow..."

"Nothing." The man said lightly: "This is fate. I owe her back then, but now I finally pay it back. I will no longer have any burden in my heart."

"No." Ouyang Bingting shook her head, "You are lying because I feel your sadness."

The man looked at her with dissatisfaction: "Don't say much, prepare to leave. You are going to the 'Frozen Mountain'. Otherwise, you will definitely dissipate if you are born now. This is also the last thing I have done for the descendants of the Yaowang Mansion."

When light appeared in front of Siyi's eyes again, his feet were already standing on the earth full of vitality, and he was back. From now on, he changed his name to Chu Xunyu...

"This is my story about being in the two polar regions. Is it nice?" Chu Xunyu looked at Mu Yuan beside him with a smile.

Mu Yuan smiled and asked back, "Is it dangerous there? Why didn't you feel it?"

Chu Xunyu took off his shirt, revealing his body full of holes, and asked, "What are you looking at now?"

Mu Yuan was shocked, his thin body was covered with scars, and asked incredibly: "You said you have only been to 30% of the places in the two polar regions? Is it so hurt?"

Chu Xunyu nodded: "He wouldn't let me go in other places, saying that I'm too weak, and going is no different from dying."

"So..." Mu Yuan had a conspiracy in his heart and suddenly asked again: "Who is that man? Why are you so afraid of his identity?"

After a slight silence, Chu Xunyu put his head to Mu Yuan's ear and said three words softly. Then, he saw Mu Yuan looking back at him with a shocked look and asked stammeringly: "He? Why is he still in this world?"

"Yeah, don't tell anyone else." Chu Xunyu quickly reminded.

"I know, I'll save myself the slightestness." Mu Yuan nodded angrily.

At this time, a ray of sunrise in the sky slowly rose, and it seemed that it was dawn. At this time, Shang Qian came downstairs and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Muyuan, Senior Brother Chu, the banquet has ended, Senior Wangchen is asking you to come over."

Upon hearing the news, Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan turned downstairs and followed Shang Qian to the main hall of the Fajia. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Wangchen, Shang Ming and Shang Hua sitting in the hall. When they saw the three of them coming, they stopped talking.

The three of them came near to salute one by one, and then Wang Chen said calmly: "I'm asking you to come this time, there's something to say..."
Chapter completed!