On the snow-white paper, the ink-colored Yuan characters awakened the past that Yi Riyue didn't want to face the most in her heart.

Yuan, Yuan—this name, is it him?

is it him?

No, not him.

It can't be him!

Yi Riyue clenched her teeth subconsciously.

That's just a mortal who doesn't even have cultivation!

It was a person who had rotted like dirt in my memory!

Such a person has long since disappeared, how could he still be alive?

Thoughts frantically popped up in Yi Riyue's mind and impacted his heart. He had imagined countless possible scenarios. It is possible that King Yu did not die at all, or that the descendants of King Yu came to take revenge, or that It was the vengeful woman, the goddess Nvjiao who came to the wilderness holding the Shennong whip.

I tossed and turned again and again, unable to sleep all night.

But no matter what, he never expected that man named Yuan to appear.

At that moment, the absurdity and unexplainable fear were removed, and what appeared in Yi Riyue's heart was an indescribable disgust, as if she had seen the dull and helpless in the middle of the bustling world full of feasting and feasting. Cuo's parents saw traces of dirt on their trouser legs.

The disgust that emerges from the bottom of my heart.

For him who is about to become a god, this is a kind of dishonorable past.

According to Riyue's rationality, she told herself that this couldn't be him.

But for some reason, after being silent for a long time, he still made corresponding preparations. Now that the national caravans from all regions of the Great Wilderness have arrived, and even the gods have come to the Republic of Mao, it is impossible and impossible for him to send this things down.

And Yi Riyue felt uneasy in her heart.

If it is really him...

So with that teacher's character, it is definitely impossible to come to him to chat and reminisce about the old days.

He looked at the treasure next to him, and thought of the **** who had already arrived in the palace.

………

"Do you really not need me to accompany you?"

"I think, let me go with you this time."

Bai Ze looked at the girl in white who was sitting at the table in the room, quietly reading a book.

Turning his head, looking at Wei Yuan with extremely sincere and sincere eyes, he said authentically again:

"Look, if I'm here, at least I can block the knife for you, right?"

"I am the body of a beast."

"It's not a loss of strength, and the body has scales, which is quite attractive."

"Just take me with you."

Wei Yuan stared at Bai Ze strangely, and said, "Don't you usually dislike taking risks?"

"What's going on today?"

Bai Ze laughed, and said in a stiff tone, "Dangerous? What danger?"

"I think there must be good wine and good meat in Yi Ri Yue's birthday banquet."

"It's really not dangerous there!"

"Anyway, just take me with you, don't leave me here."

"OK?"

Wei Yuan pondered, then shook his head under Bai Ze's expectant gaze, and said:

"Although it sounds good, you should stay here. Although I left my name, I intend to let him have a stone in his heart for the past two days and further oppress his heart, but it may indeed be left for him. Opportunity to prepare in advance."

"What will happen then, I don't know."

"Furthermore..." Wei Yuan added: "Xiaobai is still here, you have to protect her."

When the name was mentioned, the girl in white frowned visibly.

But still indifferently did not speak.

Bai Ze almost cried out.

Afraid of danger?

Protect her? !

Who is in danger? Who can be in danger with this ancestor?

"Then it's settled. I'll come back when I go."

Seeing that Bai Ze was about to speak, Wei Yuan interrupted his movements, then nodded gently, turned around, the sun outside was warm, shining on his face, Wei Yuan inexplicably felt a little irritated, He stretched out his fingers and pulled the neckline, and when he walked out, his face had returned to its normal expression.

Bai Ze turned his head stiffly bit by bit.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand to open the door and rub himself out.

Because Wei Yuan refused to say her name, the girl Wei Yuan took the nickname of Xiaobai, the girl with flat eyes, said lightly: "Come back."

"...Hey, okay."

Bai Ze simply turned his head.

The girl looked down at the book and said calmly, "Don't mention my name."

"Can…"

"Quiet."

"Okay, you rest."

The slovenly uncle Bai Ze in a green shirt crouched in a corner with his knees hugged.

He raised his head and wanted to cry, but was speechless.

woo woo woo...

So weak, so helpless, Xuanyuan, where are you?

Why don't you come back? !

The world has changed, pendants can hit people, and who else...

I can't handle a beast.

…………

"You are here."

It was still the boy named Yi Shi, who cleaned up and led Wei Yuan.

It's just that the smile and expression on his face are more intimate and sincere.

The white-haired swordsman suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and asked with a smile:

"Is the candy delicious before?"

Yishi nodded heavily, and said: "It's delicious. I've never eaten such a sweet thing, and I've never heard of it before. Although honey is also very sweet, it's different from this one. This one tastes like milk... His voice paused, and he asked in a low voice with some embarrassment: "I don't know if I can ask you, where did you buy this candy?"

"Now that there are so many caravans, you can buy everything in the whole Great Wilderness."

"I want to buy some to take home for my sister and mother."

Wei Yuan said softly:

"Probably not yet."

"This is a specialty of my hometown... You will see it in a few years."

"Yeah?"

"That's really nice, I'll save some more money."

The boy looked happy and content.

Along the way, Wei Yuan noticed that he was still looking at the pottery in the goods of the caravan, and asked casually, "Are you interested in making pottery?"

The boy scratched his head and said, "...Well, it's right to say that you are interested, but it doesn't seem like that kind of interest."

"I just think it's a craft. Besides, why do other countries use pottery and porcelain, so we have to spend a very, very expensive price to buy iron and the like? It's very strange... If you have pottery, you can save money. Put down a lot of money, and if you learn how to make pottery, it’s also good to use it secretly.”

"So if I really want to say that I really like pottery, I don't seem to have any. It's just for living..."

Wei Yuan smiled and said: "Life... That's right, pottery itself is used to hold things, and the craftsmanship of pottery is just for life. After satisfying life, we can discuss other things, so... If you are interested If not, I do know some pottery-making techniques, so I can tell you about it."

After the boy was astonished, he nodded quickly.

Walking on the bustling street, there are voices of selling goods everywhere, there are sellers of spiritual fruit, cloth, and good wine and meat. The white-haired swordsman holds the sword he bought at random in his right hand. With a gentle and calm voice, he narrates Tu Shanbu's original pottery-making technology and the core of modern ceramic art.

The boy next to him, Yishi, listened carefully, remembering bit by bit in his heart.

When they arrived at the place, the talk was almost finished, Yishi couldn't help but said, "How do you know so much?"

Wei Yuan smiled and replied, "I have actually been a potter for a while."

"Ah? You?"

Yishi was extremely astonished. He did not expect that this young but white-haired man in front of him would actually say that he had been a potter. After all, here, in the Republic of Mao, pottery was considered a prohibited occupation, and even in very For a long time, this was a lowly profession that was despised.

"Have you ever been a potter?"

Yi Shi scratched his head, summoned up his courage, and said cautiously, "Then can I be your apprentice?"

"I will work hard."

Wei Yuan was stunned, and turned to look at the boy.

Finally, he smiled gently and said, "No, I already have students."

Yi Shi was disappointed and said: "Ah... so..."

"What about others?"

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and replied, "Dead."

"He was 'killed'."

A look of apology appeared on the boy's face, and he carefully did not bring up this matter again.

Instead, talk about how many distinguished guests there will be at today's banquet, hoping to distract Wei Yuan's attention.

I also became more and more curious about the past of this Mr. Wei Yuan, but this should be the kind of well-informed and kind-hearted man, right?

When entering here, the guards took the sword from Wei Yuan's hand, but Wei Yuan didn't care.

It's just that the restlessness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Because of the qualifications Bai Ze obtained before, he was able to come in with Yi Shi.

After stepping in, Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and could already perceive a sense of cause and effect in the dark.

There was a golden stream of light between his brows, Wei Yuan seemed to have stepped into a special state at this moment, as he walked forward slowly, the people around him seemed to ignore him, completely ignoring this white-haired man, only the one who brought him here Yi Shi still had some impressions, but when he turned around, he found that Wei Yuan had disappeared, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Ah, Mr. Wei, stop for a moment."

"I can't go any further."

"It's a forbidden area, you will be arrested."

The young man anxiously grabbed Wei Yuan's cuff, but suddenly found that the guards around him couldn't see him at all, and just as Wei Yuan took a step forward, Yi Shi was staggered. The door suddenly opened, and he raised his head subconsciously, his face changed suddenly.

This is actually the palace where the old lord lived in seclusion.

And the graceful and luxurious middle-aged man in front is the one who is related to King Yu in the legend, the founder of the Republic of Mao, Yi Sun Moon.

Anyone who trespasses in the forbidden palace without authorization shall be executed according to the law.

The boy's face was pale, and he was about to kneel subconsciously.

And at this time, from the corner of his eye, he saw that the middle-aged man seemed to be startled. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The leader of the Republic of Mao was silent for a while, and said:

"I was still wondering if I guessed wrong...just the same name, or a coincidence."

"It's really you."

His voice paused, and he said in a complicated way: "Teacher."

? ! !

Yishi's mind beside Wei Yuan went blank for an instant.

Then, in the void,

There seemed to be a sword sound rising.

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