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Chapter IX Guidelines(1/2)

It was already noon when I said goodbye to Xu Yunfeng, and the elementary school was already halfway through. Most of the students in the school were feasting in the dining hall. Of course, there were also some young men and women wandering around on the road, talking quite intimately.

Ye Xingyun had always stayed away from the dog food on the streets around him. After experiencing a small lesson and being pressured by Fan Yue and others, he was already mentally exhausted and just wanted to rush into the canteen for a feast.

When he walked out of the dining hall, his face showed a look of satisfaction. He had enjoyed a really comfortable meal.

However, he always felt that the students around him looked at him very strangely while eating.

Ye Xingyun could sense that the strange looks directed at him were not because he had eaten five bowls of rice, but why?

"Ye Xingyun, we were worried that you would be worried to death. It turned out that you were eating peacefully here."

While he was thinking about it, a deathly voice sounded behind him, and Ye Xingyun knew it was from Zhang Atu without even thinking about it.

"Worry, I have nothing to worry about."

Ye Xingyun turned around and looked at his indifferent expression, curled his lips and said.

"It's not because of your marriage." Zhang Atu rolled his eyes at him, but his expression showed rare concern, "Oh, I'm worried that you won't be able to bear this kind of blow, and I won't even be able to eat well."

After that he burped.

Ye Xingyun swept the rice grains remaining at the corner of his mouth, thank you.

Zhang Atu seemed to understand something, and immediately licked his lips and coughed awkwardly: "Well, as your good friend, of course I trust you very much. It's mainly because Xiaolou and Meng Nana are worried about you. Let's go, I'll take you

You go see them."

Ye Xingyun followed Zhang Atu, but encountered many strange looks and whispers along the way.

But at this time, Ye Xingyun already knew in his heart that the topic that Master Liu Rui had summoned him to discuss must have been widely publicized by someone with intentions, and the initiator must be Fan Yu.

Fan Yu's move was simply to ruin his reputation and put some pressure on him.

Although Ye Xingyun didn't care too much, he felt the strange looks around him and was still disgusted by Fan Yu's move.

His dislike for Fan Yu deepened in his heart.

In a secluded garden of the school, a pavilion stands. In the pavilion, two beautiful figures, one red and one blue, sit silently, with melancholy hidden between their brows.

These two people are naturally Meng Nana and Ye Xiaolou.

After the two of them and Zhang Atu heard the news about Ye Xingyun, they were all very worried, so the three of them split up to look for Ye Xingyun and agreed to meet here at a time.

Zhang Atu searched for a long time but couldn't find Ye Xingyun. He expected that he had survived for two years and would not be overwhelmed by the setbacks in front of him, so he went to the canteen to have a meal first, and unexpectedly met Ye Xingyun.

When Meng Nana and Xiaolou saw the young man in green shirt behind Zhang Atu, their faces suddenly lit up with joy.

The two of them were really worried that Ye Xingyun would not be able to withstand such a blow. After all, the conditions offered by the royal family and the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce were really humiliating.

"Sister Nana, Xiaolou."

Ye Xingyun waved to the two of them and smiled.

Meng Nana had no expression on her face and walked straight towards him, then suddenly stretched out her arms and took him into her arms.

Ye Xingyun was fifteen years old at this time. Meng Nana was three years older than him. She was already mature and half a head taller than the boy. This sudden hug made Ye Xingyun fall headlong into the soft fragrance.

In the smoothness.

Ye Xingyun was covered on the spot, and he did not pay attention to the feeling on his face.

Meng Nana had already let go of Ye Xingyun at this time. She stared at the dazed young man, thinking that he had been severely damaged by reality, and she felt pity in her heart.

She stretched out her bare hand and touched Ye Xingyun's hair, comforting her softly: "Be good, you will get better."

Ye Xingyun was still confused. Meng Nana in front of her had already taken a step back, and her eyes were replaced by a small building wearing a blue shirt and sparkling crystal eyes.

Xiaolou also gave Ye Xingyun a hug, but she was a little shorter than Ye Xingyun and could only touch Ye Xingyun's neck. But in this way, the hot breath she breathed out directly made Ye Xingyun feel distraught.

It took a while for Xiaolou to let go of his embrace, and then he touched Ye Xingyun's hair and comforted him: "Brother Xingyun, don't be sad. If you don't get married, Xiaolou will still take care of you."

Ye Xingyun now understood that the two of them were trying to comfort him, but they were actually making them laugh and cry.

"Do I look so vulnerable?"

Ye Xingyun smiled bitterly, he didn't seem to be the kind of person who is easily defeated by reality.

"Ah Tu, Brother Bu Tu, you don't need it."

Ye Xingyun wanted to explain something, but seeing Zhang Atu's eagerness to give it a try, he immediately waved his hands, forgetting the two beautiful girls Meng Nana and Xiaolou. If Zhang Atu hugged and patted his head, he was afraid that he would ask

Do not leave your own psychological shadow area.

"Pfft!"

When the two girls saw Ye Xingyun's earthy face, they burst out laughing. Being disturbed by Zhang Atu's move, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Ye Xingyun immediately told the previous details, and then took out the wooden box Xu Yunfeng gave him and showed it to them to reassure them.

After the three of them knew the details, they were all angry at Fan Yue's behavior. When they saw the wooden box in Ye Xingyun's hand, the three of them couldn't help but soften their expressions.

After all, this is something left by the former leader of Luoyun Sect, maybe it can really help Ye Xingyun.

Seeing Meng Nana's gentle look, Ye Xingyun immediately struck while the iron was hot and asked her for a leave. He would try to open a spiritual palace this afternoon.

He didn't know much about what Uncle Mu left to him, but the old man in sackcloth in the Qingfeng Mountain Ancestral Temple must know about it, so he had to seek help from that senior in this opportunity.

After all, Ye Xingyun is a professional in skipping classes, and this time he has something important to do, so Meng Nana certainly has no reason not to allow it.

After all, Xiaolou couldn't feel relieved, so he asked Meng Nana for a leave and followed Ye Xingyun to the ancestral temple.

Qingfeng Mountain, Ancestral Temple.

Ye Xingyun led Xiaolou to meet the old man in sackcloth and slowly told him the purpose of his visit.

The old man in sackcloth listened to his story quietly, while a pair of old eyes just rested on Xiaolou, with colors flashing in his cloudy eyes.

"Mu Yiqiu has found a good seedling."

The old man in sackcloth murmured, and it wasn't until Ye Xingyun screamed several times that he came back to his senses.

He glanced sideways at Ye Xingyun and cursed: "Hey, why do young people have to be so persistent? I think it's not bad to be a prince-in-law or a son-in-law, so that you can eat and drink for the rest of your life."

Senior is worthy of being an experienced person. What he said won my heart. Ye Xingyun agreed in his heart, but he obviously rolled his eyes: Old man, don’t make such a joke. I am a tough guy and not that kind of person.

"Senior, please help me, Brother Xingyun." Xiaolou's ethereal voice sounded at this moment, like beads falling on a jade plate, which was quite pleasant.

The old man in sackcloth was a little impatient at first, but after hearing Xiaolou's words, his expression immediately calmed down.

He bent slightly toward the hall, then reached out and gently pushed the oldest tablet at the back. He saw a stone slab in the corner move slowly, revealing an ancient step.

Ye Xingyun's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect that there was such a secret passage in the ancestral temple. He had never heard of it before.

He and Xiaolou looked at each other, and immediately they followed the footsteps of the old man in sackcloth.

After walking all the way down the steps for half an hour, Ye Xingyun estimated that their location at this time should be on the mountainside of Qingfeng Mountain.

At this time, the long steps finally came to the end. They passed through a stone door and came to a large stone room.

In the middle of the stone room stood a stone platform with a radius of three feet. There were ancient stone pillars all around the stone platform, and many patterns spread on the stone pillars. Ye Xingyun only observed the patterns on the stone pillars for a moment, but he felt dizzy and mentally exhausted.

He immediately looked away, not daring to look further, and he valued the stone platform even more.

"Open those two wooden boxes." The old man in sackcloth looked at the stone platform in front of him and was lost in thought for a long time before he said.

Ye Xingyun opened the wooden box, and one of them contained a palm-sized wooden token. The spiritual tablet was engraved with complex patterns, which were exactly the same as those on the stone pillars.

The other wooden box contained an ancient lamp. The lamp body was old, as if it had experienced many years of vicissitudes.

The dancing flames in the lamp were reflected in Ye Xingyun's eyes, causing his whole body to tremble, because the flames gave him an extremely close and familiar feeling.

"There is a breath of divine essence in this flame."

Xiaolou suddenly opened his mouth and said.

The old man in sackcloth looked at her and said: "The little girl has a keen sense. Yes, this is a marrow lamp, which can store a ray of soul."

The aura between heaven and earth is just a general term. To be precise, aura can be divided into three types: Xuan Ling Qi, Blood Soul Qi, and Divine Marrow Qi. The sea of ​​Qi in the human body that absorbs Reiki is also divided into Xuan Ling Sea, Blood Sea, and Xuan Ling Sea.

The Soul Sea and the Divine Marrow Sea are located in the Dantian, Heart, and Niwan Palace respectively.

Most magic spells on the Shenhuang Continent rely on mysterious spiritual energy, so they are called mysterious spiritual arts. The spiritual palaces of most magicians are located in the mysterious spiritual sea, and the magic they practice is mysterious spiritual magic.

Blood magic is relatively rare, but it is often powerful and can greatly enhance the physical strength of the magician.

As for the divine marrow technique, it is even rarer, but correspondingly more mysterious.

Ye Xingyun became more and more curious. He had not awakened the spirit palace, and he had no sense of the divine marrow energy. However, he could feel the familiar and familiar atmosphere on the divine marrow lamp. Why?

Xiaolou kept looking at the divine marrow lamp with her wonderful eyes. She had the same feeling as Ye Xingyun, but because of her perception of the divine marrow energy, her feelings were a bit stronger than Ye Xingyun's.

The old man in sackcloth took the marrow lamp from Ye Xingyun's hand and said, "The reason why you feel so intimate is because what is stored in it is a ray of Mu Yiqiu's soul."

The two of them exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Xingyun stared at the marrow lamp with a complicated expression, while Xiaolou's eyes were already red and he was about to cry.

The old man in sackcloth didn't care, and said indifferently: "Get your mind together, what you are going to face next will be very dangerous."

After Ye Xingyun heard this, he calmed down slightly. He glanced at the marrow lamp again, and his thoughts became more determined.

"Senior, please speak."

The old man in sackcloth stared at the token in his hand and said, "What you are holding in your hand is the Order of Reception, the Order of Reception in the Lingtai Realm."
To be continued...
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