Wang Shuo sat on the flying sword and flew over a sea of ​​clouds. Soon after, he saw two stone cranes.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that I had not yet left the sect for more than three years of practice, so this was the first time I had left the sect.

He picked up the stone fox on his chest and looked at it, but he also fantasized in his heart: "Dad will probably be very happy to see the child!"

Thinking of this, the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased, leaving only a white line that reached the sky.

Half an hour later, Wang Shuo saw the river at the foot of the mountain and searched for a long time before finding a village in a ravine.

The people in the village naturally discovered Wang Shuo, so many villagers ran out to watch.

Wang Shuo flew down and walked towards the villagers, intending to inquire about Wang Tianming. When the villagers saw Wang Shuo step forward, they showed a look of awe: "Is it a god on the mountain?"

Wang Shuo smiled, and when he was about to speak, an old woman said in surprise: "Isn't this Shuo'er? It's Dr. Wang's cub. Wasn't it taken away by that priest?"

After recalling and greetings with the villagers, Wang Shuo began to ask Wang Tianming.

The villagers were stunned for a moment, looked at each other before speaking: "Since you left, Dr. Wang has become a different person. He doesn't speak or go out. Even the villagers who came to seek medical treatment were driven away. After a few days, people disappeared. I thought I was going up the mountain to collect herbs, but I didn't want to return."

"Never return?" Wang Shuo walked on the road in the village and murmured in confusion.

Soon, Wang Shuo stepped onto a small mound of soil, so he closed his eyes, collected his spiritual consciousness, and walked step by step according to his memory.

It seems that I went back three years ago, and I followed the road and still heard Wang Tianming say to him: "Shuoer, where did you go?"

Opening my eyes, a dilapidated wooden house appeared in front of me, and the stone I often sat at the door was still there. I was sitting on this stone and listening to the sound of sunrise and sunset.

Wang Shuo sighed and looked back at the scenery outside the door. He could see the entire village at a glance.

Wang Shuo turned around and pushed the door into the house, and a stream of dry dust penetrated into his mouth and nose.

Wang Shuo waved his hand to drive away the dust and looked around. The house was extremely simple, except for the bed, table, chairs and stoves, only the spider webs were left.

At night, Wang Shuo was kept by villagers for dinner, so Wang Shuo couldn't help asking about Wang Tianming's appearance, whether he had a portrait.

Only then did the villagers realize that Wang Shuo was a blind child at the time, and they all sighed that people who cultivate immortals were good, and congenital diseases could be cured.

As for Wang Tianming's appearance, he only asked about "blade-edge eyebrows, straight facial features, elegant aura".

After that night, Wang Shuo went to several towns around him with his sword and asked about Wang Tianming, but he was ineffective. However, he saw many people who bullyed others and cleaned up.

After returning to the sect, Wang Shuo explained to Wu Renqun, Wu Renqun said only one sentence, "I haven't seen your father again", and asked Wang Shuo to search for the strict page.

When Wang Shuo heard this, he showed an embarrassing expression and said, "The disciple only scolded Zhang Yuan two days ago. Looking for that Master Yan like this..."

"What a panic? Are you afraid that Yan Ye will make things difficult for you for his disciple? The little brat Yan Ye is the apprentice who is the one who doesn't care the most. Just go there, maybe you will even help you scold Zhang Yuan!"

Wang Shuo still felt uncomfortable when he heard this, but when he thought that Yan Ye was quite caring about him when he led the team, he went there.

Yan Ye lives in the village, near a low-lying waterfall. Although it is not as wide as the peaks and valleys, the scenery is much more beautiful.

The lake under the waterfall is clear, with white geese playing, and several disciples are swimming in the lake.

Seeing that Wang Shuo came, he swam up and said, "I don't know what the senior brother is here, but I'm looking for our master?"

Wang Shuo looked up and down, and he was one or two years weaker than Wang Shuo. He should have been from Wang Shuo's next few issues and was accepted as a disciple by Yan Ye.

Wang Shuo nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here to find Uncle Yan." The disciple changed into Taoist uniforms and ran into the stone cave on the cliff. Soon after, he came out and waved to Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo stepped forward and entered the cave. There was a different cave inside, which was extremely wide and the decoration looked almost the same as that of an ordinary attic.

When he reached the top floor, the disciple spoke: "Master is on the top floor, senior brother will go find him by himself!"

After saying that, Wang Shuo had just gone up to the fifth floor and saw Yan Ye pointing his serious advice on Zhang Yuan's magic.

Seeing that Wang Shuo was coming, he glanced at Wang Shuo, then glared at Zhang Yuan sternly, and then changed into a gentle look and came to Wang Shuo.

"It's the first time Shuo'er is coming to Uncle Master. Uncle Master is planning to ask you, Brother Zhang, to find you to pay for it, right?"

Wang Shuo immediately said: "It should be that my nephew came to apologize. I took action against my junior brother a few days ago, but it was my disciple, not me."

"The brothers and brothers should treat each other with kindness. This man spoke for no reason!" Although Yan Ye was talking to Wang Shuo, his eyes looked at Zhang Yuan angrily, and Zhang Yuan was so scared that he nodded and said, "That day, my junior brother was unrestrained and ran into my senior brother. I hope he would forgive me."

Wang Shuo smiled and replied, "I hurt my junior brother that day, and I hope my junior brother will forgive me."

Later, seeing that both of them didn't say anything, Yan Ye glared at Zhang Yuan: "Since you are not there, why don't you go and practice qigong? Why are you stupid?"

Zhang Yuan went downstairs from Wang Shuo, and Yan Ye said again: "Shuoer, are you looking for me now? " Wang Shuo nodded and told Yan Ye about the incident of returning to the mountain valley.

After hearing Wang Shuo's words, Yan Ye frowned: "It's actually like this. In my opinion... Doctor Wang is afraid that it's not as simple as I think. Only in this way can everything make sense."

"Apart from the villagers, the only one who has seen his father is the master. Can you ask the master to use his spiritual sense to paint a portrait of his father and another nephew to see his father's appearance?"

Yan Ye nodded: "I can vaguely remember the memory in my mind. It is enough for my junior nephew to refer to it. Well, after that, I will be drawn, and I will send it to my junior nephew. It is rare to come here, why not play by my lake for a few more days, and let your junior brothers and sisters see it."

Wang Shuo was inconvenient to refuse the elders' love, so he agreed. He met several junior brothers in Yan Yetai, and then ate for a day or two before leaving.

When he returned to Qunfeng Valley, Wu Renqun was not in the house and didn't know where he went. Wang Shuo practiced while waiting for Yan Ye's paintings to be delivered.

A few days have passed, but Wu Renqun has not returned, but two people are visiting at the same time.

Wang Shuo went out to greet him, one was Changkong Xuanyi and the other was Yanye disciple.

The disciple was holding a painting in his hand. After Wang Shuo took it, the disciple went back.

"Junior brother, what is this?" Changkong Xuanyi asked Wang Shuo with a happy expression on his face.

Wang Shuo carried the painting on his shoulders and led Xuanyi to the peaks and valleys: "When I open it, my senior sister will understand it naturally."

When he arrived in the room, Wang Shuo slowly unfolded the painting. Xuan Yi, who was curiously protruding her head, her eyes changed: "I must have been a handsome man when I was young!"

The two of them were a slender man in white robe.

He has white hair, straight facial features, full of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and a body of kings, princes, generals and ministers. He really can't tell that he is a doctor, and he looks more than 40 or 50 years old.

This is Wang Tianming.


Chapter completed!