Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

"The Qingmuling mentioned by Fellow Daoist Chen was created by Gaoxiu Yigu, Daoji, who was established more than a hundred years ago. He is somewhat famous in Shangzhou of the Tang Dynasty. After all, there are few sects with Danding inheritance, but Although this sect also accepts outsiders, the Danding method is only passed down to the family of the sect leader Gu, so it cannot be considered prosperous."

Du De chuckled softly: "And the Qingmuling moved here to bring up a family. Although the Gumen major has a high level of cultivation, he would never dare to provoke a disciple of a great sect like fellow Taoist. Instead, he needs a layman called Huo Lingzi. Be careful, you can master the Three-Yang Talisman Sword, you have a hot temper, and your skills are very good."

"Then there is Taoist Qin from Nongyu'an. It is said that she is the concubine of a big shot in the side sect. However, that big shot seems to have been killed by a lightning attack from Master Longhushan. Taoist Qin gained some legacy and simply gathered some maids. , left Tang State and established his own dojo."

"But fellow Taoist Chen, don't worry. Du is still a bit thin-faced. If there are any misunderstandings or conflicts with these fellow Taoists in the future, just come and find him."

Du De suddenly smiled, glanced at Chen Ci with something special, and raised his teacup to signal.

Chen Ci: "."

He hasn't yet seen how thin-faced this Brother Du is, but Sanniang, don't hide and peek at me. There are outsiders. No, your guy is still sitting next to me.

Mr. Chen is really not such a person!

But it’s quite exciting when I think about it.

No, cough, really not.

Mr. Chen clasped his thumbs and subconsciously agreed. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Using the cover, he secretly glanced at Shi Sanniang with his peripheral vision. Not to mention, this girl had lost her normal eyebrows. The sentimental demeanor and demure expression, combined with the slender branches and large fruits, created an inexplicable contrast that made Chen Mengde's little deer bump into each other.

Chen Ci was a little bit sad. Although the guy named Du looked a little older, his cultivation level was quite high, and his appearance and conversation were just a little bit worse than him. Among the casual cultivators of the Zajia family, he was considered middle-aged and promising. Since Sanniang When you meet your loved one, you should live a good life and stop thinking about the things you have and don't have, and coveting other people's bodies. As the light of Heshan, Mr. Chen can control the bottom line, otherwise... hum.

However, being stared at made me groan a little bit inside. I really don’t understand what it is like to be tired before marriage. Mr. Chen from Jiuyi really doesn’t understand at all.

Alas, I guess it’s because I’ve been single for a long time.

"I'm probably hungry."

Mr. Chen stared at the tea cup and sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, are you hungry?"

Du De looked puzzled. He thought about whether there was any deep meaning in his words, and said politely: "Why don't you stay and have a casual dinner? Let's have a few drinks."

"No, no, no."

Chen Ci quickly waved his hand and had two drinks. Mr. Chen was about to become Mr. Wang: "After listening to Taoist friend Du, I know the general idea, so I won't stay any longer. If there is nothing else to do in seven days, I will definitely come to ask for a drink." Let’s have a drink at your friend’s wedding and I won’t bother you anymore today.”

After saying that, Chen Ci stood up to leave and glanced at the top of Du De's head. If he wanted to live a good life, Brother Du had to be more open-minded.

"Farewell."

Chen Ci's steps were graceful, but his figure was a little faster.

After chatting for a long time, although Chen Ci was a little distraught, he also understood the general situation of the monks who had moved from around Changping County. Master Chen's reputation as the number one master in Changping County seemed to have been seriously challenged.

Except for the established force Majiazhai.

They are Qingmuling, Nongyu'an, and Huolingzi.

And this catcher Dude.

Especially that Huo Lingzi, who seems to have inherited the fire method from a high-level Taoist practitioner. He is also alone and has no worries. When his temper gets angry, he can be very vicious. On the contrary, most other people will leave some leeway and will not do it unless they have to. Completely torn apart.

"Although the Xuanmen sect is domineering and has many rules, it also represents safety and prosperity. Therefore, after the turmoil in the Tang Dynasty, these scattered cultivators will only move to other secular countries under the jurisdiction of other major sects, places where real people are inaccessible, and monks will also Don’t like to be treated.”

"It's a pity that there is no more Stone Bodhisattva here."

Chen Ci smacked his lips, looked back and saw Du and Shi standing side by side, shook his head, and left gracefully.

"It seems that this fellow Daoist Chen is a smart man."

Du De glanced at Shi Sanniang beside him and smiled leisurely: "Sanniang, go back. You are weak and it is not good for you to stand for a long time."

Qingyun Village, back hall.

It's getting dark.

Du De looked at the foot solemn cloud talisman in his hand for a few times, then poured out a health-preserving pill and examined it in the palm of his hand. He was half-admired, half-sneered: "I didn't expect that the cultivation level of this person named Chen is not that good. He has some attainments in talismans and elixirs. Although they are miscellaneous talismans and elixirs, these magical cloud talismans and health-preserving elixirs are still good things in the hands of a small family like me."

But then, Du De's expression became a little teasing, and he said: "I just don't know if the person named Chen didn't see the look in your eyes, Sanniang, or pretended not to understand. He left in a hurry. I told you a long time ago, Pretty boys are unreliable, and it takes an old man like me to know how to love others.”

"Oh, if you are Taoist friend Chen, I would be happy to go to Sanyin Temple to be a concubine."

Mrs. Shi Sanniang smiled coldly: "If it were someone else, I would not be happy even if I gave up my Yunshi Mountain foundation. Besides, Fellow Daoist Chen is determined to be on the great road. How can a villain like you understand that?"

"Haha, this little cultivator from Heshan doesn't practice his own Dafa instruments, but he is distracted by learning some Talisman and Dan Dao, tsk."

Du De was not too annoyed after hearing this, and chuckled: "I have also heard the reputation of this sect in the Tang Dynasty. It is said to be a big side sect, but in fact it is just a small sect. Although it has a bad reputation, it has not produced any strong men. , not worth a penny, but I don’t know how to establish some foundation under the nose of Liang Guolonghushan, but I thought Sanniang you would hint at something, but except for a few glances and no other actions, there was no conflict. , but it doesn’t show my methods.”

Shi Sanniang's breathing stagnated, and she slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, laughing at herself: "I'm not that familiar, so what's the use of talking more."

She really thought about using Chen Ci's hand to escape, not to protect the foundation of Yunshi Mountain, but to be able to unravel the evil intentions on her body and get down the mountain safely.

But she also knew that Chen Ci's cultivation was far inferior to that of Du. His status as a disciple of a side sect was very powerful for mountain monks, but it didn't seem to be very useful to these outside monks. Since it was useless, Shi Sanniang didn't know how. Instead, he wanted to preserve his dignity in front of Chen Ci.

"Indeed, even if you make it clear that Chen has the guts to take charge, he still can't untie my tricks."

Du De stroked his long beard with a slight disdain: "If he dares to show my face, there are so many monks missing in these hundreds of miles of mountains. Is it possible that the Heshan Sect will make such a fuss over a disciple? Killing him is like killing a chicken. Well, when we moved to Liang Kingdom, we didn't dare to provoke the monks from Longhu Mountain, and we didn't even dare to go deep into the Quanling Mountains, but a side story is nothing."

They have also inquired that there are not many Heshan Cult monks in the entire Xishan Mansion. In the past few years, there was not even a Taoist monk in charge. They heard that a Taoist monk with a short lifespan has only arrived in the past two years. Gao Xiu, the local power is not too strong.

Suddenly, Mrs. Shi Sanniang trembled slightly, as if she was frightened by these words, her eyes drooped slightly, and she did not dare to look at the person named Du again.

"Although the qi refining method taught in my family is shallow, the true qi spreads throughout the body, and there is nothing abnormal. I don't have much contact with you on weekdays."

Shi Sanniang suddenly asked: "I am a little curious as to how I fell into your evil spell."

"this one"

Du De pondered for a moment, glanced at Shi Sanniang, and then asked leisurely: "Sanniang doesn't think I will reveal my own methods, right?"

"Don't you dare?"

Shi Sanniang sneered, with disdain on her face.

"Since it is a means, the fewer people who know about it, the better. If the Tao and Dharma are not secret, sooner or later there will be a failure."

Du De's face was calm, neither impatient nor impatient: "Your cultivation is too poor. It's not a top-grade true skill, so you won't be able to detect any abnormality. After today, Sanniang, you should be worried."

Shi Sanniang sighed secretly and remained silent.

"so."

Du De was about to say something, but suddenly he heard the sound of wind coming from behind. He felt his hair standing on end, and his body almost instinctively moved three feet horizontally. At the same time, he waved his arm back, and his face was shining with blue luster. The small net went back.

who? !

Du De was furious. For hundreds of miles around, except for Huo Lingzi and the unknown ancestor of the Ma family, even Qingmuling did not dare to confront him head-on. When he calmed down, he would have plenty of means to concoct.

Why does my butt hurt?

"I"

A flash of fear flashed through Du De's heart, but then his vision went dark, and his whole body was torn apart, piece by piece here and there.

Chen Ci took back his bone-locking heart hammer and was aggrieved. He originally thought that the man named Du was an honest man. He returned to Qingyun Village just to persuade Sanniang to live a good life. Really, there is absolutely nothing to make Shi Sanniang Qingqing. A bunch of purple thoughts.

You must believe in the light of Heshan!

I didn't expect that this guy would actually target Mr. Chen. It was really intolerable.

"With my Ghost Escape Technique, at least seventy-year-old Qi Refining monks are unprepared and unaware of it. Even when they do it, there will still be movement. If an expert counterattacks desperately, there is still some risk."

Chen Ci glanced at the small net magic weapon beside him, and it was only a few hundred million points away from hurting him.

"Don't move, and don't use your energy to resist."

Chen Ci whispered something, and Mrs. Shi Sanni looked at the miserable situation on the ground in confusion. She seemed to have no reaction. She froze and let him move up and down her body. When she checked, she saw that Chen Ci put two fingers together and pressed against her body. At the mother's heart channel, the Youyin Qi travels along the veins of the whole body, and it is inappropriate to detect.

"Here it is, come on, open your mouth."

Chen Ci gave an order, and Shi Sanniang opened her mouth obediently. She felt her head freeze, as if black ice had entered her brain, and then she groaned, and a black thread as thin as an ox hair and as long as a finger came out of her mouth, followed by the cold air. Dissolve together.

Chen Ci took out another soul-fixing talisman and stuck it on Shi Sanniang's body. After making sure that everything was fine, he waved his hand to pick up the six-yang leader on the ground. Then he patted the five-yin evil spirit bag around his waist, cleaned up the remaining limbs, and then called out. Let out a breath.

By the way, when did he become so familiar?

"I haven't been here tonight, Sanniang, please remember this."

Mr. Chen thought for a while, then dropped these words that sounded like a scumbag, looked deeply at Shi Sanniang, and then quietly turned around and left.

Shi Sanniang was left staring at Chen Ci's back and hesitated to speak, but in the end she just watched him disappear into the night. She sighed quietly and closed her eyes to regulate her energy.