Chapter 1,799 Origin (2)

"...So, Master, you must not underestimate this mysterious organization!"

After telling the story about the mysterious organization, Ye Xiu looked at Changmei Laozeng and said with utmost sincerity.

"Donor Ye is the descendant of Yaowang Valley?"

The long-browed old monk did not respond directly to Ye Xiu, but stared at Ye Xiu, his eyes suddenly brightening.

"Yes."

Ye Xiu nodded and did not deny it.

The Life-Sustaining Pill is Yaowang Valley’s unique elixir recipe, and it can also be regarded as Yaowang Valley’s unique secret. He already knew about this through Li Wenlong, so when he told about the Life-Sustaining Pill, he didn’t think about it. He has to hide his identity as the descendant of Yaowang Valley.

Ordinary young people may not know about Life-Sustaining Pill or Yaowang Valley, but it is impossible for senior masters like the old monk with long eyebrows not to know about it.

When Ye Xiu was talking about the life-sustaining pill just now, he actually hesitated for a moment, but he thought that the old monk with long eyebrows was invited by Li Wenlong. It is estimated that the relationship between the old monk with long eyebrows and Li Wenlong is also very extraordinary. Maybe Li Wenlong had already told him something.

Furthermore, the fact that he is the heir of Yaowang Valley is no longer a secret to some people. After all, many people knew that he used the life-extending pill formula to extend the life of Mr. Ye. As long as you inquire a little carefully, you can find out, so there is no need to hide it deliberately.

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

After receiving Ye Xiu's confirmed reply, the expression on the long-browed old monk's face immediately became excited.

"Master, what is this?"

There was a trace of doubt on Ye Xiu's face.

"The old monk had an old friend from Yaowang Valley."

The old monk with long eyebrows realized that he had lost his composure, clasped his hands together, calmed down a little, and explained to Ye Xiu, "Today I learned that my old friend has a legacy left in the world, and I feel very relieved. However, I lost my composure for a moment, which made the donor Ye laugh. ”

"Master, do you know our master from Yaowang Valley?"

Ye Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone of voice suddenly became urgent, "I wonder if Master knows what the situation is in Yaowang Valley now. Are there any other teachers here?"

"Donor Ye, don't you know the current situation in Yaowang Valley better?"

The long-browed old monk was stunned for a moment.

What's happening here?

He hadn't asked Ye Xiu about the current situation of Medicine King Valley yet, so why did Ye Xiu ask him first?

"Master, you don't know something..."

Ye Xiu smiled bitterly and briefly explained to the long-browed old monk how he and the old man were wandering overseas, "...So, although I am a disciple of Yaowang Valley, I have no idea about the current situation of Yaowang Valley. He is a fellow sect who knows nothing and doesn’t know where to look for Medicine King Valley.”

"Amitabha! That's it!"

Hearing that Ye Xiu had such a complicated experience, the long-browed old monk couldn't help but feel relieved, with a look of sigh on his face.

"So, I kindly ask the master to inform you about the situation in Yaowang Valley."

Ye Xiu looked at the long-browed old monk with a hint of sincerity and expectation on his face.

"Donor Ye, I'm afraid the old monk can't help you regarding the Yaowang Valley."

There was a look of guilt on the face of the old monk with long eyebrows, "When the catastrophe happened, the old monk happened to be practicing in seclusion. When the old monk knew that something happened in Yaowang Valley and rushed over, Yaowang Valley had already suffered a disaster. , the original address of Yaowang Valley has been reduced to ruins, and the personnel of Yaowang Valley have either been in disaster or have disappeared."

"These old monks also secretly asked some friends to inquire to see if their old friends had any descendants, but unfortunately there was no news from them."

When he talked about his old friend, the old monk with long eyebrows showed a sigh again in his eyes.

It's really a pity for that old friend from back then...

"By the way, since there is a life-sustaining elixir in the hand of Donor Ye, it must be inherited from the old monk's old friend. I wonder if the venerable master's surname is Xiao or Mo?"

The long-browed old monk suddenly remembered something.

Yaowang Valley’s life-sustaining elixir recipe is Yaowang Valley’s unique skill, and it is also a secret that is not passed down. It is not passed on to every disciple, but is only passed down to one direct disciple. To put it more directly, it is only passed down to the palm. One door!

Since Ye Xiu knows how to renew his life elixir, it must be the inheritance from his old friend.

"To be honest, Master, in fact, Ye Xiu doesn't know the family master's real name. Over the years, the family master seems to have been deliberately concealing it and does not want me to know anything related to Yaowang Valley. Even the name has been changed from place to place. Names, all kinds of names.”

Ye Xiu said shamefully.

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, my master loves drinking."

As he spoke, he briefly told some about the old man's demeanor and character traits.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the old monk with long eyebrows with a look of longing in his eyes. Although he still had not found out about the situation in Yaowang Valley, perhaps the identity of the old man could finally be revealed. From the old monk with long eyebrows, From his tone and demeanor, he could feel that the long-browed old monk should be relatively familiar with the situation in Yaowang Valley.

"Do you like drinking very much?"

The long-browed old monk frowned slightly, with a look of hard thinking on his face. However, after thinking hard for a while, he finally shook his head and looked at Ye Xiu with some regret, " Forgive the old monk for being confused. As far as the old monk knows, there was no alcoholic among the disciples of my old friend at that time. Moreover, as far as the old monk knows, although there is no explicit ban on alcohol in the Yaowang Valley’s sect rules, the discipline of the disciples is very strict. , there are very few disciples who are as... free and uninhibited as your master!"

Originally, the old monk with long eyebrows wanted to say bohemian, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that the word was not good enough and a bit disrespectful to Ye Xiu's master, so he changed it to free and unrestrained.

No?

How could it not be?

Didn’t the old monk with long eyebrows say for sure just now that he must be his old friend’s disciple?

Ye Xiu was stunned.

"Donor Ye, although the old monk cannot determine the specific identity of the master, he can be sure that the master must be one of the disciples of the old monk's old friend named Xiao or Mo. Although the old monk's old friend, He has accepted many disciples, but there are only three direct disciples, and one of them has already passed away in that catastrophe. The whereabouts of only the disciples named Xiao and Mo were not sure at that time."

"As for his temperament... the old monk guessed that the master's temperament may have undergone some changes after experiencing the great changes that day, or he may have deliberately changed his temperament under the pressure of last resort to deceive others."

While Ye Xiu was stunned, the old monk with long eyebrows spoke again.

"Master, are you saying that in addition to the family master, there may be an uncle or master who survived in Yaowang Valley?"

Ye Xiu's voice trembled.

"Donor Ye, it's better not to have too much hope. Although the old monk did not find their bodies, the calamity of Yaowang Valley that day was very involved. I'm afraid there are not many people who can escape from Yaowang Valley. Otherwise, It has been many years since the country rehabilitated the Yaowanggu case, and there should be no news about Yaowanggu to this day."

The long-browed old monk hesitated for a moment, then persuaded Ye Xiu.

He was afraid that if Ye Xiu placed too much hope, he would be even more disappointed later.

"Master, can you tell me about my master? Tell me about the people named Xiao and Mo."

Ye Xiu's expression suddenly darkened, but immediately, he looked at Master Changmei longingly.

"Actually, I don't know much about your master, and I don't have much contact with him..."

The long-browed old monk didn't want to say more, but seeing the eager look on Ye Xiu's face, he sighed and spoke slowly and spoke the limited things he knew.