Chapter 30

Wu Xian didn't say much, but handed the wine to Zhang Wuji, feeling pity in his heart, and comforted him softly, "Then is there any cure?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head and didn't speak, thinking of what Grand Master once said in his mind, the palm of Xuanming God in his body cannot be cured without the Nine Suns Manual.I didn't believe it before, but even Mr. Hu, who has recovered his medical skills, couldn't cure this disease. Zhang Wuji read Mr. Hu's medical books over the years, only to find that the yin and poison in the Xuanming God's Palm can't be cured by the Nine Yang Manual .

Zhang Wuji gradually dispelled the sadness in his heart, gradually calmed down, and said quite optimistically, "A hundred years of life is nothing more than life and death. Forget it, forget it, death, I am not afraid of you, do you hear me, I am not afraid of you." , Zhang Wuji stood at the entrance of the cave and shouted towards the outside of the mountain. The indomitable, tenacious and clear voice was transmitted far away, repeating back and forth among the mountains.

"I do know that there is something that may have a chance to cure your illness." Wu Xian suddenly felt sympathy and a sense of urgency, just like the butterfly effect mentioned in the previous life. It is said that every time a butterfly flaps its wings in America, it will die. will fly higher.

Wu Xian didn't know that meeting him was a blessing or a curse for Zhang Wuji.What choice should I persuade Zhang Wuji to make?
Hearing Wu Xian's words, Zhang Wuji wasn't too excited, he thought in his heart: The insidiousness of Xuanming God's Palm can't be dealt with by even a master like Grand Master, let alone the Wu Xian who is about the same size as him in front of him.The benevolent and kind-hearted Zhang Wuji couldn't bear to take Wu Xian's face off, and asked calmly, "Is there any way to cure the cold poison in my body?"

"Nine Suns Manual."

Then Wu Xian said: "The Nine Suns Manual, the inner strength is yang to strength, it may be able to suppress the cold poison in your body."

Zhang Wuji's expression changed, his pupils closed suddenly, and he thought in surprise: How could he know the Nine Suns Manual.Few people should know about the Nine Suns Scripture, even Grand Master got a few words of information from the words of the 'Three Sages of Kunlun' He Zudao.Maybe he really has the exact information.

Zhang Wuji tried his best to calm down the surprise in his heart, and then said lightly: "An expert once pointed out to me that the cold poison in my body could not be cured by the Nine Yang Scriptures. Looking for a needle in a haystack?"

Wu Xian saw that Zhang Wuji was so cautious, this 'superior' must be Wudang Master Zhang, presumably Zhang Wuji was young, but suffered all kinds of ups and downs one after another, and everyone in the rivers and lakes was as cunning and greedy as wolves and tigers, Zhang Wuji was so cautious and afraid If his life experience is exposed, he will covet the Dragon Slaying Sword and cause trouble in vain.

Wu Xian smiled frankly, and then said: "I only know where and what the scriptures are in. As for the more precise information, my great-grandfather never disclosed."

Zhang Wuji was puzzled, and then asked: "I heard from Xiongtai that it was passed down from your great-grandfather, so what's the matter?"

Wu Xian then said: "My great-grandfather was originally a hunter in the Kunlun Mountains, and he lived on hunting all year round. When he was 24 years old, when he was chasing a wild boar in the mountains, his great-grandfather accidentally broke into a cave. There were people living in the cave. In it, my great-grandfather found a handkerchief in which he wrote in red blood, "Nine Suns Scripture, a peerless magic skill; it started out of Shaolin and was buried in the body of an ape; above Kunlun, among the mountains. Famous man in Western Hunan—Xiaoxiangzi Keep'."

Zhang Wuji thought to himself: Master also said that Yin Kexi and Xiaoxiangzi stole the Nine Suns Manual together, and they each had their own taboos, fearing that the other party would first learn the martial arts in the scriptures and then kill themselves, so the two They plotted against each other, and both sides suffered losses in the fight.Presumably that Xiaoxiangzi knew that this trip would definitely lead to death, so he planned to die with Yin Kexi, but he didn't want Shaolin piracy to become a joke, and the pearl of the Nine Suns scriptures was covered in dust and drifted among the mountains, so he left this one The handkerchief is waiting for the predestined people in future generations to obtain magical powers, so that they can roam the rivers and lakes and look down on the world, and it is not in vain to waste their painstaking efforts.

Then Wu Xian looked outside at the starry night, sighed and said: "Since my great-grandfather, our family has never given up looking for the Nine Suns Scripture for generations. From my great-grandfather to my father, to my generation, we still haven't found it. Since my grandfather After that generation moved to the Central Plains, every four or five years, they would come to Kunlun to look for it, but it was all in vain.”

Wu Xian's tone was quite bitter, and he lamented, "Four generations of a family have been tossed around for a hundred years, and it's all in vain."

Zhang Wuji understood and sympathized with Wu Xian. He sought Jiuyang to survive, but Wu Xian's search for Jiuyang was a kind of inheritance and a mission.

Wu Xian made up a fairly tortuous story, the purpose is to win Zhang Wuji's sympathy, both of them have the same purpose, I hope they will not end up like Yin Kexi and Xiaoxiangzi, conspiring with each other for a copy of Jiuyang calculating.

Wu Xian patted Zhang Wuji on the shoulder, and said with a serious face: "Brother Wuji, my trip to Kunlun was originally to deliver letters for others. I didn't remember my mission until I arrived in Kunlun. I have searched hard for more than ten years. It’s been a long time, and I plan to stay for another 20 days, why not you and I look for it together? It just so happens that you also need magical powers to heal your illnesses and injuries, and we both have a mutual help.”

Zhang Wuji thought about it for a while, his heart was like a mirror, it wasn't that Wu Xian needed him, he was a person suffering from cold poison, he might freeze to death in the world at any time, on the contrary, this was his chance to fight, a chance to survive.

When Zhang Wuji knew that the Nine Suns Scripture was in the Kunlun Mountains, a flame burst out in his heart, and the light of hope shone in his eyes. Maybe, he really deserved to die, maybe, he could really find the Nine Suns in the vast world. Yang Zhenjing.

Immediately, Zhang Wuji happily agreed to Wu Xian's invitation.

Zhang Wuji could feel Wu Xian's kindness, so Zhang Wuji was also relatively close to Wu Xian. At night, the two talked for a long time.

When talking about age, Wu Xian reported his own birthday at random in his previous life, and Zhang Wuji was two months older than Wu Xian, but in his speech and behavior, it was obvious that Wu Xian was more mature, so the two called each other brothers, not necessarily Divide the size.

"Brother Xian, tell me, how do we find the Nine Suns Scripture in these vast mountains?" Knowing that the Nine Suns Scripture is in Kunlun, Zhang Wuji's heart is itchy like a cat scratching, and he really wants to immediately Just fly to the side of the scriptures, and then get rid of the cold poison.

Wu Xian frowned, stroked the tip of his nose lightly with his hand, and then said: "My great-grandfather, grandfather, and father have spent their entire lives searching for the Nine Suns Scripture to no avail. The way, go to the bottom of the cliff to find it."

(End of this chapter)

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