Chapter 347 The Name of Tian Yan

The next day, the rooster crows at dawn.

The dawn on a snowy night always comes earlier than usual, and the market that has been silent all night begins to wake up again.

Looking down from the sky, the streets were gradually becoming crowded with pedestrians in groups of threes and threes, and carriages passing by left countless tracks on the snow and slush.

Contrary to this dawn-awakening prosperity is the Yanliu Lane near the river.

The bustling streets at night seemed extremely quiet at dawn. Most of the waiters and patrons who had worked hard all night fell asleep at this moment. Only a few carriages drove out from the stables.

A ray of sunlight pierced the clouds and reflected into the room, shining on the face of the man sleeping on the wooden collapse.

Bathing in the morning light seemed to make him feel a little uncomfortable. His originally peaceful face gradually frowned, and then suddenly opened his eyes at a certain moment.

After staring at the unfamiliar bed tent for a few breaths, a dull doubt flashed across Xu Yuan's chaotic eyes.

But before he had time to think about it, a female voice suddenly sounded in his heart:

"woke up?"

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Listening to this familiar female voice, Xu Yuan's slow thinking took two seconds to remember who the owner of the voice was:

".You didn't say a word the whole way. I thought you were mute."

Luo Xiran snorted coldly:

"I'm rude. I'm acting this way because I'm worried that you, a brat, have some rift in my heart. If I meet that contemporary saint, will you be relieved?"

"Oh, that's quite thoughtful."

Forcing a smile, Xu Yuan struggled to sit up from the bed while rubbing his swollen temples, looking around.

The sight he saw surprised him.

The large wing room is antique, with a screen embroidered with pictures of ladies, a precious guqin, a sandalwood chessboard, a tea table and other elegant appliances. There is even a stage about ten meters away from the bed.

Seeing these furnishings, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes in pain.

Check the bar

Why is it ticking?

Leaning on the soft couch at the head of the bed and rubbing the center of his eyebrows vigorously, Xu Yuan wanted to recall, but he felt that his mind was full of mush.

It was as if someone had thrust a stick into his brain and given it a good beating.

As soon as the thoughts are running, nausea, dizziness and other discomforts will come to mind.

Stopping his thoughts, Xu Yuan asked with a dry voice and a hint of pain:

"..Where are we?"

Luo Xiran did not reply immediately, and remained silent for a few breaths. A breeze stirred up, and a beautiful shadow emerged from the Blood God Stone.

Luo Xiran's lotus boots landed on the ground, her temperament was calm, she glanced at the little kid with a painful expression, and uttered two words:

"Tick the bar."

"Of course I know it's Goulan."

Xu Yuan raised his eyes with some difficulty and glared at the old woman: "I'm asking why you are here?"

Luo Xiran chuckled lightly, walked to the tea tray in the room and knelt down, without any pretense:

"Wu Yuan brought you here."

"Qing Yan."

Xu Yuan bit the corner of his lip and raised his eyebrows: "Where is she?"

Luo Xiran fiddled with the tea sets on the short tea table and replied softly:

"After guarding you all night, someone just informed me that they wanted to see her, so I went out."

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Someone wants to see her.

These words were like an introduction, causing the memories before last night's coma to gradually flow into Xu Yuan's mind.

The cracked black silk bra, Tian Yan's stick, the great sense of security, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him.

As the memory was fixed on her pair of divine gold eyes, a trace of gold suddenly appeared in Xu Yuan's lowered black eyes.

And at the moment when the golden light appeared,

The nauseating and dizzying discomfort before falling into coma last night also came to my mind again, and spread rapidly in my heart.

Stopping the memory, the discomfort immediately faded away, and the golden glow in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Leaning alone on the bed, there is silence.

For a long time,

Luo Xiran's smiling voice sounded, her voice gentle:

"Kid, it seems that your innate Taoist understanding is a bit poor."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan narrowed his eyes:

"Do you know what happened last night?"

Luo Xiran looked at him with a hint of interest:

"What do you think? I was once a saint, and I was also one of the candidates for the saint."

The words fell into silence.

Although he was still dizzy, as the confusion when he first woke up gradually faded away, Xu Yuan's thinking speed gradually began to recover, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Candidate Saint?"

Although he had just entered the path of cultivation for more than a year, the internal reference of the Prime Minister's Office gave him a vision far beyond that of ordinary great masters.

The strange phenomenon just now was obviously because Tian Yan left something for him.

As for what is left.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan raised his eyes to look at the leisurely woman over there, licked his dry lips and uttered three words:

"Yan Tian Jue?"

Luo Xiran's eyes were slightly surprised:

"You little brat actually know that?"

Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, chuckled lightly, leaned on the soft couch at the head of the bed, and explained in a low voice:

"I know something. Your brother once told me that only the Divine Soul Chapter of Yan Tian Jue can restore my memory."

Luo Xiran's hands playing with the tea set froze slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly:

"Why does this guy tell you everything?"

Xu Yuan glanced at her, used the Blood Yuan Heart Destruction Art to suppress the discomfort in his heart, and said with a chuckle:

"Everyone has defected, so I can speak this information without any scruples."

As he spoke, the Bloody Origin Heart Destruction Art had already relieved the nausea and discomfort in his heart.

The dry voice regained its warmth again, and Xu Yuan's voice was filled with ridicule:

"And even if he doesn't say it, Xiran, aren't you going to tell me now?"

Luo Xiran's face gradually became serious, staring at Xu Yuan:

"I am willing to reveal it because the Saintess of Tianyan gave you the technique first."

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After staring at each other for a moment, Xu Yuan smiled and shook his head.

Her words made her attitude clear. Although she would not betray him, she would not betray Jiantian Pavilion either.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan slowly stood up from the bed, walked to the futon opposite Luo Xiran and sat down, picked up the fragrant tea that the other party had just poured and drank it all, staring at her:

"So, can you tell me how to practice this technique now?"

Luo Xiran seemed to have gotten used to the other party's rudeness, and filled a cup again:

"I have already said it just now, comprehension."

Xu Yuan put down the teacup and frowned slightly:

"What do you mean?"

Luo Xiran smiled with her bright eyes and pushed the teacup in front of him closer:

"Yantian Stone Tablet, has my brother told you about this thing?"

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the rippling Tea:

"I said it seems to be the sacred object of Jiantian Pavilion?"

"Yes."

Luo Xiran nodded gently, his voice soft:

"The four chapters of Yantian Jue are extremely mysterious, and cannot be recorded or taught. The only way is to comprehend the Yantian Stele."

"Doesn't Yantian Jue have five chapters?" Xu Yuan suddenly interrupted: "And as long as you comprehend the fifth chapter, you can teach others Yantian Jue."

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Luo Xiran was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed:

"It seems that Luo Daofan really told you everything he knew,

"Yantian Jue does have a fifth chapter, but it requires integrating all four chapters of Yantian into oneself before it can be comprehended."

Xu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he interrupted again:

"Old man Luo also said this."

Luo Xiran snorted and laughed:

"What did Luo Daofan tell you about the fifth chapter of Yantian Jue? "

Xu Yuan shook his head and chuckled:

"No, that old man didn't even recognize the names of the four ordinary articles, how could he know the fifth article."

"The fifth article is called Tianyan."

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Luo Xiran stared at Xu Yuan, his eyes dim, with a smile on his lips:

"Well, he also gave me the name of Tianyan."

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