The once famous Taoist Gate has fallen, and many Taoist priests have gone to cultivate the truth. When the world heard about cultivating immortals, they only laughed.

  Also, what is a rank? Do you still need to look at the rank when you enter the sect this year? Isn't it possible to give Master two taels of soju and a penny to get in? The rank is also divided into Xuanjing and silver? It took him a lot of effort to remember.

  After finally remembering the rank, I heard people talk about refining the body and building the foundation. What is Yuan Baby? Is it the Yuan Shen he cultivated back then?

  Fortunately, there was a good-hearted young man who patiently explained to him little by little.

  He nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "After the foundation is built...... What is it? ”

  The young man was about to collapse by his question, and asked rhetorically, "You are so strong in cultivation, how did you get to practice!" ”

  "Meditation, Qi training, external cultivation of muscles and bones, internal training of the mind."

  The young man looked at him in astonishment, "Uncle, I'm a golden monk, the most powerful monk in our sect, but I really haven't heard of what you said." ”

  Xiao Xian sighed innocently, "I haven't heard what you said. ”

  Even if it is difficult to understand, you have to understand, and you have to tell it to his girl in the future, he has to understand the rules of this world and teach Mu Zisu so that he can not suffer losses and be able to play well. This is the experience of his life for so many years.

  In the wine shop and restaurant, Xiao Xian also listened to a few monks chatting, and the conversation was so energetic. It's about the overhaul that has been famous in these years, and it's comparable to the overhaul of not being angry with the Aragami. He hadn't heard of it before, until he stumbled upon those overhauls, and he was surrounded by people everywhere he went, and the scenery was amazing. It always felt familiar to him.

  Oh, he remembered, the last time he saw him, he was still a crying little kid. Their ancestors still knelt before them and begged themselves to spare them. Xiao Xian couldn't see the child crying, so he took out a piece of dim sum he had made in Lihattian from his sleeve and stuffed it into the child. Xu had never eaten such a delicious thing, and Xu didn't dare not eat what the Demon Venerable gave, the kid didn't have time to wipe his tears and snot and devoured it.

  Now, it's all so beautiful.

  Xiao Xian thought that the Supreme Demon Venerable was dead, and the world would stop, but he didn't expect it to be even more bloody and bloody, and the intrigue between the sects was not only fighting, but also intensifying. The monks have no chivalrous bones, and only the two who are calculating and treating each other with sincerity will turn against each other in a blink of an eye. The methods used are still very despicable, and the practice is not good at practicing, and he only cares about plundering and occupying, and he only feels bored when he sees it.

  He misses his former best friends and rivals a little, and misses those people who they kill wherever he goes, and who are bound to fight him hard. But they were all gone.

  Yueyang Tower, which once gathered celebrities, left only a ruin in the war.

  The peach blossoms on Peach Blossom Island, where he was drunk, also withered.

  Xiao Xian always sighed that the world has really changed.

  He felt that he might be really old.

  However, now Xiao Xian feels that he is ...... whenever he sees Mu Zisu's increasingly beautiful face It's OK.

  Fortunately, he is used to accepting new things, and he can chat with Mu Zisu a lot, popular makeup and hairstyles, new scripts, and emerging corners. She can also tell her a lot of things she doesn't know.

  Whenever he solved the puzzles of life for many young people, he felt that he could do something other than bring slaughter to the world.