Cuixian Mountain is in a mountain forest in the north of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, although the name is good, but in fact it is not a treasure of feng shui, just an ordinary hill.

A few years ago, an old Taoist priest came here with a dozen small Taoist priests, built a Taoist temple on the mountain, planted some saplings, and treated the people in some villages around Cuixian Mountain for free.

On the top of Cuixian Mountain, in a simple brick and stone Taoist temple, Xuan Cheng Zhenren wore a loose white cotton and linen robe, held the Taoist scriptures in his left hand, and held a pot of tea in his right hand.

"Chang Ning, today you go to the Taoist temple as the abbot, you are responsible for the pilgrims who come and go, you are responsible for unsigning them, remember, most people just want to listen to good words, don't want to listen to bad words, if you solve any bad signs, you remember to be tactful.

Chang Jing, you take a few senior brothers to Sanli Village for a trip, many people in their village have been infected recently, it should be the plague, take medicine to see, go early and return early.

There is also Xiao Liuzi, the backyard Sanyuan Zhuguo needs to be taken care of, there should be a ripe one, after picking it off, pick a piece of the material of the Gathering Spirit Pill and refine it, if you are not sure that the refining is successful, go to your third senior brother for help. ”

A teenage boy nodded, and suddenly wondered, "Master, who is going to build the foundation?"

Xuancheng Zhenren shook his head and said: "No, it is the grandson of the old village chief of Lijia Village, who was born weak and sickly, and the last time he came to me, I am afraid that he will not live for three months."

Refine a Gathering Spirit Pill for him, wash the marrow and cut the hair after taking it, and what it looks like in the end depends on the creation. ”

Turning to look at the other disciples, Xuan Cheng was truly humane: "The rest of the people, if it's okay, either go to clean the medicine garden in the backyard, or go to recite the Taoist scriptures, and if you can't pass the exam in a month, you will have to be punished." ”

At this moment, there were many black-clothed warriors walking up to Cuixian Mountain at the foot of the mountain, all of them with evil aura on their bodies.

The leader was a fierce one-eyed strong man, who carried a blood-colored ghost-headed knife, swaggered over and said, "Do you know who I am?"

When the little Taoist priests around saw this scene, their eyes showed a look of fear, only Xuancheng Zhenren stood up, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The strong man laughed and said, "I don't know, I'll let you know today!"

I am the owner of the Black Wind Ridge Blood Wolf Village, and the people in the rivers and lakes call me 'Killing Blood Wolf' Chen Guang is me.

I heard that there is a three-yuan vermilion fruit tree on your Cuixian Mountain? There are not many martial artists in your Taoist temple, what is the use of raising this kind of heavenly and earthly treasure?

The Sprinkle family has taken a fancy to this thing, and they are too lazy to rob you poor Taoist priests, give you a hundred taels of silver, sell the three-yuan vermilion fruit tree to the Sprinkler family, and take the silver to buy some meat to eat, isn't it better than guarding the broken tree that you can't use?"

The eyes of the little Taoist priests around him showed anger.

What's the difference between this and a robbery?

The Sanyuan Zhu Fruit Tree is an elixir for refining pills, and it can't be bought with ordinary money at all.

In their eyes, a hundred taels of silver is simply a robbery.

Xuan Cheng Zhenren sighed: "Although the Sanyuan Zhu Fruit Tree is an elixir, it is really of no use to you.

What the three-element vermilion fruit contains is only the purest vitality, so it is used to refine the foundation building elixir.

For ordinary people, such an elixir can wash the marrow and cut the hair, and the medicine can eliminate the disease, but for a martial artist like you, it is not useful to meditate for a day.

Besides, the Sanyuan Zhuguo Tree is very delicate, and only if we take care of it carefully, can it continue to bear fruit, and if it is placed with you, I am afraid that it will die in less than a month. ”

That Chen Guang sneered, raised the ghost head knife in his hand and pointed at Xuancheng Daoren, and said viciously: "Don't talk nonsense!

If you poor Taoist priests don't pay it, then don't blame the Sprinkler family for recognizing the tree and not the person!"

Xuancheng Daoist shook his head and sighed.

He had sworn he wouldn't do it.

But not making a move does not mean that you will be slaughtered by others, and it does not mean that you will not be able to defend.

It's just that there was such a fuss today, and he has just been quiet for a few years, and he is afraid that things will not go on.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came, and a powerful force pierced through the void, and almost at the moment when that scream appeared, the ghost head knife in Chen Guang's hand had already shattered.

It's not torn apart by any hidden weapon, but pure energy!

In mid-air, more than a dozen warriors stepped into the air and slowly fell.

The momentum on everyone's body was extremely powerful, and the young man in the lead, the momentum around him had even reached the level of attracting the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Master Yuan Ji walked out from behind Tang Ya, smiled at Xuancheng Daoist and arched his hand: "Brother Xuancheng Daoist, I haven't seen you for many years, but you have been fine?"

Xuan Cheng Zhenren sighed again.

In fact, it was very good just now, even if it was because of an accident and needed to leave Cuixian Mountain, it was also good.

But now that he saw Master Yuan Ji coming with Tang Ya and the others, he suddenly felt a little bad.

Tang Ya walked over with a smile on his face, bowed to Xuan Cheng Zhenren, and said respectfully: "Tang Ya, the hall master of the Blood Tooth Hall under the command of the Kunlun Holy Sect, is ordered by the sect master to respectfully invite Xuan Cheng Zhenren to go to the Holy Sect to talk about it. ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Ya also glanced at Chen Guang, and said lightly: "Does Xuancheng Zhenren want this guy to live or die? Or is it better to live than to die? ”

Hearing Tang Ya's words, Chen Guang's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted with fright.

He is just a bandit and thief who does not enter the stream, but even if he does not enter the stream again, he also knows what it means to step into the air, and he also knows what the Kunlun Demon Sect represents!

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Guang immediately threw away the ghost head knife in his hand and walked in front of Xuan Cheng Zhenren and Tang Ya with his head held high.

Just when his subordinates thought that he would die impassionedly, Chen Guang 'pounced', knelt straight on the ground, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "A good man spares his life!"

Tang Ya looked at him with a smile: "I'm not a good man, whether I can spare you or not depends on Xuancheng Zhenren." ”

Xuancheng Zhenren sighed, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, don't be a bandit in the future."

The new era is coming, this will be a prosperous era of martial arts, and casually joining that sect will be stronger than bandits. ”

Chen Guang kowtowed like pounding garlic, and immediately left with people in a row.

"Real person, can we go now?" Tang Ya looked at Xuan Cheng Daoren

Xuan Cheng Zhenren cried and laughed and said, "Looking at the appearance of the Tang Hall Master, I can't refuse." ”

Tang Ya said with a serious face: "It's okay for a real person to call my name directly, because the Tang Hall Master shouted out, and it seems that I am a bit of a mother."

Besides, my holy religion has always used virtue to convince people, so how can I do such things that force people?

It's just that my family leader and the real person are old friends, and at this time they just want to meet and catch up, and the real person should agree, right?"

Master Yuan Ji patted his head on the side, looking helpless.

Chu Xiu told Tang Ya to be polite before, but it seemed that Tang Ya had misunderstood.

He is indeed very polite now, but you look like a smiling tiger with a smiling face, who believes that you are not persecuted?

Chu Xiu is to let Tang Ya be really polite, not to let you be pretended to be polite.

Fortunately, Xuan Cheng Zhenren was not angry, he just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I knew this, I should have given myself a hexagram this morning."

Wait a minute, I'll make arrangements, and I'll go with you. ”

After instructing his own disciple a few words, Xuancheng Zhenren stepped out, and the storm and mist condensed under his feet, dragging him forward in the air.

Tang Ya's eyes suddenly narrowed, this Xuancheng real person turned out to be a martial immortal!

Even Master Yuan Ji was extremely shocked.

Although he could guess that Xuancheng Zhenren's strength was extraordinary, he never expected that Xuancheng Zhenren was actually a martial immortal.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Xuan Cheng was genuine: "Thanks to the blessing of the wave of vitality, when I was reciting the Taoist scriptures a few days ago, I suddenly had an epiphany, and I stepped into the realm of martial immortals.

But don't be surprised, I'm not much use as a martial immortal, I'm not proficient in the way of fighting, let alone supernatural powers, I don't even know a few martial arts, and the name of this martial immortal is well deserved. ”

Although Xuan Cheng Zhenren said so, but a martial immortal is a martial immortal, and Tang Ya is also rejoicing, fortunately he is very polite, otherwise the result will be really bad.

After returning to the branch hall of the Southern Barbarian Kunlun Demon Sect with Xuan Cheng Zhenren, Chu Xiu actually greeted him at the door in person.

Seeing Xuan Cheng Zhenren and matching him with the one in his memory, Chu Xiu said with a smile on his face: "Does Xuan Cheng Zhenren still recognize me?" Speaking of which, Xuan Cheng Zhenren also has the grace of a half-master to me, I stepped into the Three Flowers Gathering Top and the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, thanks to the guidance of the real person's preaching. ”

Xuan Cheng Zhenren said softly: "Sect Master Chu is laughing, there are countless people who have heard the preaching of the poor Dao, but only the Sect Master of Chu has gained something, and the credit is not in the Poor Dao, but in the Chu Sect Master, you are amazingly talented." ”

Looking at Chu Xiu, who was so powerful in front of him that he didn't dare to explore it at all, Xuancheng Zhenren couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Xuancheng Zhenren knows Chu Xiu, and it should be said that he has never forgotten Chu Xiu.

In the past, the young man who killed the Quartet in front of the Eastern Qi Baiyun Temple, Xuancheng Zhenren judged that the other party was deeply demonic, and he was afraid that he would become a big devil in the future.

Whether Chu Xiu caused trouble in the rivers and lakes, this is a little difficult to say.

But he has undoubtedly become a big devil with a great reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Under the monstrous demon flames, except for a few sects such as the Sanqing Palace, who dares to ignore the majesty of the demon lord?

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "Xuancheng Zhenren, since I brought you here, I won't talk nonsense with you."

I'm looking for Xuan Cheng Zhenren, you want you to help me interpret a piece of tortoiseshell divination, a piece of tortoiseshell divination from 10,000 years ago!

Whatever the real person wants afterwards, as long as it is something that my Holy Sect can take, the real person can choose at will. ”