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Chen Jun had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately picked up the girl Xiao Huan.

"Xiaohuan, what's wrong with you, Xiaohuan." Zhou Yixian instantly lost all his calmness, pushed Xiaohuan's body hard, and felt her pulse, "Xiaohuan, wake up, wake up.

, don’t scare Grandpa.”

"What's wrong? What's wrong here? A little girl is vomiting blood. Send her to the hospital quickly."

On the street, passers-by gathered to watch.

"Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan."

Zhou Xian's nose was full of blood, and his face was full of blood, which was quite terrifying.

Damn it, isn’t it just fortune telling?

Chen Jun was completely confused. He didn't expect such a situation at all. He reached out and probed the tip of the girl's small ring's nose. His breath was like a gossamer, almost undetectable.

His face became solemn and he took out the holy healing medicine Tian Buyi gave him, Rhubarb Pill.

Zhou Yixian grabbed his hand tightly and asked nervously: "What is this?"

He looked at the red-yellow pill, which had a shiny surface and a light fragrance. When it was put into the tip of the nose and sniffed, it immediately made people feel refreshed and energetic.

It is definitely a healing elixir.

"Healing medicine."

Chen Jun prevaricated and immediately stuffed the rhubarb pill into Xiaohuan's mouth. He ignored the public in the street and went directly to show his sage. He drew a circle in the air with his sword finger, directly transformed the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao Qingguang, and suddenly penetrated the girl Xiaohuan's body with one finger.

But these only made her body tremble.

At this time, the eyes of many onlookers lit up. Looking at the clear light that illuminated the surroundings, they shouted: "The Immortal Qingyun has descended to the earth, the Immortal Qingyun has descended to the earth."

"Save my son, I'm willing to pay you one thousand taels of silver."

"Immortal, please save me. I'm willing to pay ten thousand taels."

"I beg the Immortal to accept me as his disciple. I am willing to serve the Immortal for the rest of my life."

The surrounding crowd became more and more crowded, and their eyes became more and more intense. With a crash, the crowd was swept away like a wave by the huge push from the people behind.

"Walk!"

Chen Jun shouted loudly, took a step forward, and the person turned into a clear light and disappeared in the center.

Zhou Yixian's eyes were shocked, but he turned around and looked at the crowd that was swarming towards him. His scalp was numb, and he chanted the spell, and a puff of green smoke rolled out with a bang.

Outside the city, there is a green field.

Yiyi Xian followed the qi machine and saw a handsome figure from a distance using his energy to heal a girl.

"Xiaohuan, don't scare grandpa. Grandpa only has you as his precious granddaughter."

"Grandpa promises you that I will buy you one thousand or ten thousand candied haws. Grandpa will never deduct your money from the candied haws."

Chen Jun frowned, and the clear and faint light of Tai Chi Xuanqing Tao burst out from his body, covering the two of them.

He opened his eyes, took out a rhubarb pill from his pocket again, and stuffed it into his mouth to help him digest the medicine and use his energy to heal his injuries.

Half an hour later, Chen Jun's forehead was covered with sweat. He sighed sadly and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Daozhang Zhou, I can only use pills and magic power to make her body unharmed, but it can't wake her up. I have already

There is nothing we can do."

"All this happened because of me. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it to be like this. What did you see from me?"

Chen Jun was a little curious as to what there was about him that made the mysterious Zhou Xian so embarrassed.

At that time, the founder of Qingyun Kaisect was a physiognomist. After becoming immortal, Qingyun transformed into ten veins and dispersed into the world. After hundreds of years, he went through many hardships. In the end, only one vein remained on the surface, until a hundred years later.

After that, the Qingyun Sect had an amazing talent, and the leader of the group, Qingye Zhenren, was born. Within a hundred years, the Qingyun Sect led all the righteous sects in one fell swoop.

Zhouxian Xian is the lineage secretly left by Qingyunzi, the founder of the sect in the past. He wanders around the world, not only to play in the mortal world, but also to preserve the incense and incense of the Qingyun Sect and pass it on endlessly.

Xiaohuan, the granddaughter of Yiyi Xian, was proficient in fortune-telling at a young age. Whenever she read fortune-telling, Xiaohuan would calculate it first and then tell her grandfather to exchange it for candied haws. Everything worked. Even the fates of Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio were changed in the future.

It's right.

And Zhou Xian looks like an old naughty boy, but in fact he is a close friend of thousands of people from the Ghost King Sect. He has a straight-forward calculation of his fate in the first half of his life.

But it was a pity that these two people met Chen Jun. The younger one was half dead and the older one was in embarrassment.

Zhou Yixian stretched out his hand to wipe away the nosebleed, and looked at the elixir in Chen Jun's hand, and was slightly startled.

"No, let's eat."

"I'm afraid you don't have much of this healing holy medicine, and it would be a waste to give it to the old man. As a disciple of Qingyun, you possess the holy medicine, so your elders must have high hopes for it, so keep it for yourself."

"The light in your eyes is dim. You have been seriously injured. Why bother to hold on?" Chen Jun put the elixir into his hand. "Although the elixir is good, it is useless to take more, let alone someone who is qualified in the world."

Not many people have made me use this medicine, so don’t worry, I still have it.”

Hearing what he said deliberately, in this case, Yi Xian was not polite and swallowed the elixir to heal his injuries.

"Can you tell me what you saw? It made you seriously hurt?"

"The secrets of heaven are not something that I can predict at will. I can't see it, and I don't dare to say it." Upon hearing this, Yi Xian didn't even dare to think about it. His face was expressionless and his eyes did not waver: "If I tell it, I'm afraid,

He will be completely destroyed on the spot, not even ashes."

"Tianji? So mysterious?"

Chen Jun was surprised. Did he see his past or his future?

"What should I do about Xiaohuan? I can't do anything about her condition. If you study the heretics carefully, you should be able to find a solution."

"Give me the small ring and I'll take a look."

Zhou Yixian regained his composure, picked up Xiaohuan, and felt the vitality in her body. He looked at her with her eyes closed and her brows furrowed, her body trembling continuously, as if she had encountered an extremely terrifying nightmare in her sleep.

"What an injustice." Zhou Xian said with a bitter look on his face, "This is Soul Leaving Syndrome. Her talent in small ring physiognomy is astonishing. She probably saw more than I did just now. She has three souls and seven souls in her body, but she has been displaced and cowered in fear.

It’s a ball.”

"I have always heard that there is a country called Nanyue in southern Xinjiang, and that the country's leader possesses a soul-moving elixir. Now I hope that the young master will make a trip for the old man."

"It doesn't matter, everything happened because of me and it is all my responsibility. Moreover, the Taoist priest has a close relationship with me, Qingyun Sect. If the many leaders of Qingyun know about it, they will probably send people to do their best to help the Taoist master fulfill his wish."

Zhou Yixian was shocked, "You...you know?"

"Just because the Taoist master is proficient in physiognomy, I can't observe physiognomy and make calculations?"

"No need to say much, thank you very much." Zhou Yixian cupped his fists and bowed, "If you want to tell your fortune in the future, you must ask Xiao Huan to give it to you for free."

"Then just don't let today's situation happen, otherwise I will have a headache."

The two looked at each other and smiled, one was old and the other was young, one was sophisticated and funny, the other was calm and open-minded, and they seemed to have been friends for many years.

Chen Jun felt that it was extremely comfortable to chat with a person like Yi Xian who was living in the mortal world.

As he matures, he speaks with just the right amount of knowledge, and has extensive knowledge. He has the local customs, customs, and anecdotes at his fingertips. This kind of information may seem useless, but in fact it is a huge wealth for Chen Jun, who is new to the world of cultivation.

As everyone knows, Zhou Yixian is also becoming more and more solemn in his heart and does not dare to underestimate him.

Originally, the false prediction of the incident only made him feel terrified. Although Chen Jun could not understand the people and customs in various places during this conversation, he could always extract unique insights and had a lot of experience, which was far beyond the measurement of his superficial age.

"Young Master rescued me and Xiaohuan, and then went to South Vietnam for me. The old man couldn't repay you. When I saw you carrying a bamboo sword, I thought you came down the mountain in search of a magic weapon. It happened that there was a strange iron in the south of Xinjiang two months ago.

It may be born or refined into a good magic weapon."

"It's just that there are many demon sects and monsters appearing in southern Xinjiang, so you need to be careful, sir."

"Thank you very much."

Chen Jun is not very interested in the so-called Qi Tie, but he is very interested in this demon sect.

After mutually agreeing on a return date and place, he said goodbye, then recited the spell and flew away with his sword in the air.