Heavenly Dao Formula

  Chapter 516 The Day of Sailing

  That night, Fang's mansion was in the house.

   "Old lady, Lord Qianyan is here." Outside the study, someone knew.

   "The door is unlocked," Fang Jiuzhang replied, "just come in."

  The door was pushed open, Qianyan walked into the house, and then raised her eyebrows slightly unexpectedly-she noticed that not only Fang Jiuzhang, but the old lady Fang Yu, the chief disciple Fang Yanni and Fang Xiandao were all inside the house. The four people sat in a circle, seemingly waiting for her to appear.

  Thousands of words cast his sights on Fang Xiandao.

  The latter replied with a look of "he doesn't know anything".

  That's it... it is related to Fang's logistics in all likelihood. Recently, the demand for ice boat transportation has skyrocketed, and many of the living dead have been transferred to other places. Due to her special status, the head of the Fang family has never looked for her, but it seems that this situation will not continue.

  She neither rejects nor loves the exchange of Qi or spells for rewards. After all, she has to spend part of her time on the dock, so she has less time to do research on her own. She never lacked time before, and it didn't matter if she wasted a little bit, but since Jinxia called, new things have emerged in endlessly, and she feels that the long years have been interesting.

  It’s just a thousand words that she knows in her heart that the Patriarch of the Fang family has treated her courteously, it is just a kind of inheritance. In the dense forest of Lingshan, she rarely goes out, basically squatting in Fang's house to eat for nothing. Now when she needs her help, even if there is a delay, she has no plans to refuse.

   "I don't know what it is to call me here?" Qianyan sat down at the other end of the circle. Even if they have more money now, Fang's family hasn't changed their previous habit of sitting on the floor. At most, they just added a blanket to the area where they often stay.

   "That's it..." Fang Jiuzhang seemed to hesitate. He didn't answer immediately, but pondered for a while, "Do you know that Xia Fan is about to go to the West Pole?"

  "Qianzhi mentioned it before. What's the matter?" Doubts arose in Qianyan's heart. Why did he suddenly mention this? Xiji was a vassal country in her memory, and the titles were scarier than the other. In fact, the family could count them with one hand.

  "..." Fang Jiuzhang fell into silence again.

   "Old man." Fang Yu pushed him with his elbow, "Don't be in a daze."

"old man!"

It wasn't until the old lady let out a grunt of dissatisfaction that Fang Jiuzhang mumbled helplessly, "Isn't I reluctant to say a thousand words. Okay, I said so." He looked at Qianyan and sighed, "You want to go to the West with them. Huh?"

  Fang Xiandao and Fang Yanni were taken aback.

  Rao is a Qianyan who has always been calm and surprised. What's the problem? "Why should I go? He didn't send out an invitation to Fang's family? Besides, even if he invited, I have no reason to agree."

  Unless Xia Fan begs himself extremely sincerely.

   "Old lady, why are you asking this?" Fang Xiandao coughed twice, "Isn't Lord Qianyan the patron saint of our Fang family?"

   "Smelly boy, you think I want to." Fang Jiuzhang turned around and fumbled, placing a copper box in the middle of the crowd.

  The box seems to be some years old, the corners and edges are all polished out of light gold, and the rest is covered with gray-green copper spots. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is antique.

   "What is this?" Qianyan asked puzzledly.

  "Fang family has been passed down from the ancient times. The caretaker is the owner of the past dynasties, but the contents are left to you."

   "No way..." Fang Xiandao mumbled, "A thousand words are much bigger than you, and she is bigger than most of the heads of the family. But after passing it for so long, the person involved didn't know it? What kind of inheritance is this?"

  "Could it be that you put the treasure in the box into your own pocket and pawned it secretly, and then you have not been able to take it out?" Fang Yanni glanced suspiciously at the master.

   "What nonsense are you guys talking about!" Fang Jiuzhang blew his beard and stared, "Of course there is a reason! Anyway, a thousand words...you open it first."

  Thousands of words reached out and took the copper box, and gently opened the lid and it fell.

  Obviously, it did not strengthen protection because of the spread of the price.

  There was a golden coin lying in it.

But she soon noticed the difference in this ancient coin-it was nearly half a palm, and it felt solid in the hand. At the same time, it was engraved with circles of complicated glyphs on the side, with a mountain in the center. In the picture, on the back is a sea ship. The most special place is the glyph, which is neither the six languages ​​nor the secret language of the Privy Council. Its strokes are like a knife and axe, but there are some shadows of Western polar characters in the arrangement.

   Thinking of Fang Jiuzhang’s question again, Qian Yan suddenly had an unbelievable thought in his mind, “Did this thing flow from the west?”

   "Not bad, and it has something to do with your life experience."

   "What are you talking about?" The two disciples took a breath together, "Aren't Qianyan born in Lingzhou? And the family of the living dead has always existed?"

"Nonsense! I didn't say that she was from the West!" The old lady hugged her hands. "But the living dead should have their own family members before awakening. A thousand words never came out of a crack in the rock." He looked at each other, "Do you still remember your biological father and biological mother?"

the answer is negative.

  She has a complete memory from small to large, which lasts for nearly two hundred years. Although she has forgotten many less important things in the middle, she can be said to be coherent before and after. But she has no impression of being an exclusive person.

  "Are they...they are from the West?"

   "We don't know this either." Fang Yu replied, "I used the hexagram to deduct it, but the part about you is completely distorted, as if it was disturbed by some kind of magic."

   "Then why did you hand over this box to Lord Qianyan today?" Fang Yanni asked, "Should you not tell me about her life experience as soon as possible?"

"This is the ancestral training." Fang Jiuzhang sighed. "The ancestors confessed that they must be preserved well, but the timing of handing over to Qianyan should be extremely cautious. Don't hand it over when Fang's family is unstable, and neither Hand it over when it might endanger a thousand words of life. If it is unnecessary or accidental, it can be passed on forever."

"I understand. As long as I don't say it, Qianyan will stay in the Fang family and be the guardian of the Fang family." Fang Xiandao shrugged, "The ancestors thought so well. It's a pity that she hid for so long that she would never The Privy Council after the court has forgotten this threat."

   "This is the family's way of survival, one more hole card, one more self-protection ability." Fang Jiuzhang did not intend to cover up or justify, only Fang Yanni sat on the spot with a shocked look.

   "So don't you need this hole card now?"

  "Why are you kid talking so unpleasant?" The old lady said dissatisfied, "I don't want to keep a thousand words secret. Besides, you and Yan Ni are both beneficiaries. This is why I called you both."

"In fact, he just wanted to find someone to share his guilt." Fang Yu glanced at him with a squint. "A thousand words is the most special among the living dead. It is not clear whether it is the earliest one. Maybe her life experience and the whole life. The branches of the dead are closely related, so such a thing will be spread from above. Now that the Fang family has a firm foothold in Jinxia, ​​the war with the Privy Council has just ended, and finally can live a good life. It is a coincidence that Xia Fan To go to Xiji, the old man and I were wondering if this was the "appropriate" opportunity mentioned in the ancestral training. "

  With the help of the logistics industry, the Fang family is thriving; and if you travel with Xia Fan, even if the West Pole is far away, there is a reliable back-up. It can be said that both conditions have been met.

"As for whether to go or not, the right to choose is yours." Fang Jiuzhang looked at Qianyan with a look of reluctance-although she is older than everyone in the room, she still looks like her own child in the eyes of the Fang family. , And it's the kind that never grows up.

  Thousands of words stared at the coin in his hand, without answering for a long time.

  ...

  Five days later, Jinxia City Harbour Wharf.

  The sailing warship, renamed "Baisha", is ready to sail.

   A long isolation line was pulled up by the dock to prevent the news of Xia Fan's journey to the West Pole from spreading among the people. As the actual helm of the bureau, his fame is second only to the three princesses, and is often regarded as the spokesperson of Ning Wanjun. Because of this, it is the common view of the General Administration of Affairs not to announce his whereabouts for the time being.

  Basically, the people who came to see off were old acquaintances.

  Except for the officials of Jinxia City, the Elf High Priest, the Evil Horse Sorceress and the Penglai Brother all appeared at the pier. After Xia Fan took Li and the others one by one, he boarded the Baisha along the high gangway.

  "Aren't you going to say hello to Qianzhi?" He walked to the stern tower and saw Qianyan leaning on the corner of the fence, looking at the direction of the dock, "She was asking if I saw you just now."

   "No, lest everyone feel sad." Qianyan stroked the hair that was blown away by the sea breeze in his ear, "Anyway, it's not a farewell. Why waste your tears on this kind of seeing off."

  In spite of this, he could feel the slight depression in Qianyan's tone.

  No matter how many differences I have experienced in my life, I still can’t face the next time calmly.

  Xia Fan smiled, and did not persuade her again.

He turned to look at Filin Carter, the acting captain of the White Sands—this trip was not only the first visit of the Jinxia Navy, but also the last training for all crew members. When the ship arrived in the Holy Wing Islands, he promised that Film would be free. The trainee captain Wu Yue will also become the official captain.

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   "Yes, sir." Ferryn clenched his fist to his chest, then rang the bell on the stern-floor deck, and the sound of ding-ding-dong-dong kept ringing for a while. "I announce that the White Sands will set sail immediately!"

  "Baisha, set sail now!"

  "Set sail now!"

  The deputies quickly spread his instructions.

  With a muffled buzzing sound, the hull shook-it was the squeezing sound of the keel being pushed by the external force. Without the protection of the golden vines of the elves, this force is enough to cause small deformations in the longitudinal beams of the hull and accumulate until they are completely split.

  It still looks like a classic sailing battleship on the outside, but after some remodeling by the mechanization bureau, considerable changes have taken place in its interior.

  Under the combined action of the sails and the Tiandong instrument propellers, the huge body of the Baisha slowly left the port and sailed towards the endless sea under the gaze of everyone.

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  End of Volume 5

  　The fifth volume is over, I will take a day off tomorrow, let me think about the next plot:)

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