Talk about the world of mortals in detail

And at night, Zheng Ying naturally wouldn't go to the next room, but would just sleep under the same quilt.

It was only when everything calmed down that Yang Bencai's rationality finally gained the upper hand again. Apart from the moment of ecstasy, what happened before was also unusual.

"Miss Zheng, did you just push me back to the bed?"

"Benefactor."

Zheng Ying called softly, and at the moment of hesitation in her heart, Yang Bencai turned sideways and said.

"Actually, girl, you are a master of martial arts, right? In fact, your martial arts are also very good, and the villain who is chasing you is better at martial arts, right? Why not report it to the official? As long as the court takes action, the Jianghu people will not dare to make mistakes!"

Seeing Yang Bencai's serious analysis, Zheng Ying couldn't help but smile.

This smile made Yang Bencai stunned again. He couldn't help but move his hand again, but was caught by Zheng Ying.

"My dear benefactor, your health is important. Excess is not enough."

"oh"

However, Zheng Ying also slowly put the grasping hand on her chest, looked at each other, and then spoke slowly.

"The fate of my benefactor is not that of ordinary people. In fact, I found my benefactor in Donglu after searching for a long time in desperation."

Although Yang Bencai is a scholar, he is actually quite superstitious, at least he used to be. At this moment, he did not expect that the woman who was sleeping with him would say such a thing.

"Fate? Hey, if I, Yang Bencai, were really destined to be extraordinary, I wouldn't be in this situation now. My parents are dead, I have no hope of fame, I have no wife, no children, and I have accomplished nothing."

With that said, Yang Bencai looked at the person next to him with expectation and anxiety.

"Miss Zheng, you and I are already married. You said before that you are helpless. If you don't mind it, I want you, or else."

Yang Bencai hesitated but never said anything. Zheng Ying looked at him and put a finger on his lips.

"My benefactor, it's better to rest first."

"Uh, yes, it's time to take a rest."

After a long time, both of them seemed to have fallen asleep, but Yang Bencai opened his eyes again, and then suddenly reached out and slapped himself.

Yang Bencai, Yang Bencai, you are taking advantage of others' danger to take their bodies, and you want to go further even if you have the courage to push forward!

After a while, Yang Ben finally fell asleep, and Zheng Ying opened her eyes.

"My benefactor, I am not suitable to be your wife, let alone carry on the family line for you. I will make up for what I owe you."

——

When Yang Bencai was happy and reluctant to miss Shu in the painting, Xu Zichang was sitting cross-legged in the Tutu Temple but was uneasy.

Although he was in a calm state with his eyes closed, Xu Zichang felt as if there were some double images around him, and some special beings appeared in the double images, slowly approaching him.

Illusions are all illusions! Don’t be frightened, don’t be troubled!

"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta"

The sword box lying in front of Xu Zichang began to shake continuously, which represented his confusion of mind.

Outside the temple, an old man holding a cane looked through the window into the temple. He was frightened. This immortal had such murderous intentions.

In less than ten days, this immortal leader had almost killed all the evil spirits inside and outside Donglu.

Even if you encounter a lonely wild ghost who takes away the yang energy of a stranger, no matter whether it is intentional or unintentional, you will not wait for the yin to be dealt with. If you encounter it, you will be killed by the sword.

This made Tu Tu Gong afraid to approach Xu Zichang. On weekdays, when pilgrims spit near the temple, Tu Tu Gong would be very nervous, for fear that these pilgrims would be beheaded by flying swords.

It was also in the rain on the night of Jingzhe that Yi Shuyuan came to Donglu City from a distance with the clouds on his back, and slowly landed outside the Earth Temple.

When he arrived here, Yi Shuyuan also noticed the murderous intention in Xu Zichang's position. It was obvious that although he was in the boundary of Donglu during this period, he was not idle.

This made Yi Shuyuan frown. Xu Zichang's evil thoughts became stronger again!

It shouldn't be. He obviously recovered his mind and spirit, so why has it deteriorated to this point again?

Outside the temple, Tutu Gong seemed to be aware of it. He reached the outside of the temple with his Earth Escape and saw two people, one large and one small, appearing in the rain on the street.

Heavy rain fell from the two of them, and the rain slid down their clothes. They obviously did not use magic to avoid the water, but it was as if the rain just came close to the two of them, but did not wet their clothes and leave no trace.

There is no demonic energy or divine light, and he is definitely not a mortal. He is most likely an immortal!

Yi Shuyuan also bowed before Tu Tu Gong appeared, and Shi Sheng quickly followed.

"I've seen the earthly father-in-law," "I've seen the earthly father-in-law!"

The landowner did not dare to neglect and quickly returned the gift.

"The little god has seen these two immortals. I wonder why you are here?"

"Is there an immortal cultivating in the temple?"

Hearing Yi Shuyuan's question, Tu Tugong breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed looking for the man inside.

"Yes, yes, please come in, Immortal!"

Tu Tu Gong personally led the way. The courtyard door was briefly opened and he led Yi Shuyuan and Shi Sheng into the temple. When they saw the main hall with the door closed, it seemed that they could see Xu Zichang sitting cross-legged inside.

"Sir, this guy is getting serious!"

As soon as Hui Mian opened his mouth, there was a hint of inaudible evil spirit revealed. The Tudong was suddenly startled and looked at Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

monster?

not good!

"Zheng——"

A sword cry sounded from the main hall of Tutu Temple, and in an instant the sword light flashed through the crack in the door, and it was already close at hand.

"Ding~~"

At this moment, Tu Tu Gong hurriedly escaped, while Hui Mian felt the threat of death and was so frightened that he hugged Yi Shuyuan's neck and screamed.

"Sir, save me——"

However, before Hui Mian could scream, the ribs of Yi Shuyuan's folding fan had already swept away the sword light, and a flying sword spun more than ten times in the air before pointing downwards.

Hui Mian looked at the sky carefully, knowing that if he had waited for it to call out sir before taking action, his life would have been lost.

"gentlemen."

Yi Shuyuan completely ignored the flying sword above his head. Obviously, this sword also had spirituality, but this spirituality also became chaotic, and it was all given by its master.

"Buzz~~~"

The flying sword screamed, and the sword light fell down and struck again. The speed was so fast that there was only an afterimage of light and shadow.

But Yi Shuyuan just took a step back and gently raised the folding fan. After the sword light turned back on the ground, it hit the folding fan at an angle and was swept aside with a "ding~" sound.

Then the folding fan unfolded, and Yi Shuyuan flicked the fan to the side.

"Alas."

A gust of wind howled and swept up, and the flying sword swept high into the sky.

Yi Shuyuan himself wielded the sword with the sound of strings. He could hear the sound without being seen, transformed into a shadow without leaving a trace, and changed in countless ways without trace. However, the sword in front of him was too different in his eyes.

But it only took a moment, and the sword light crushed the gust of wind.

At this moment, the Fu Chi Jade slipped out of his left sleeve. Yi Shuyuan raised his head slightly and patted it lightly in the air in front of him.

It’s time to wake up!

The fuchi hit the empty space but seemed to hit the table, causing a thunderous sound.

"Rumble--"

The night sky on Jingzhe Day was also dancing with electric light at this moment.

A thunderous sound shook the hearts of ordinary people, but in Xu Zichang's heart, it was like a thunderbolt initiation, and he suddenly woke up from the tranquility filled with evil thoughts.

"Uh ho, ho, ho."

Xu Zichang panted slightly, and his face was covered with beads of sweat. This was absolutely abnormal for an accomplished monk.

Then Xu Zichang realized belatedly that his flying sword was outside, and he felt that there was someone outside the hall, and he was suddenly startled!

Just now, I was fighting my inner demon in the fantasy world in my mind. Could it be that the flying sword was unsheathed and hurt someone?

"Squeak~~"

The door of the main hall of Tutu Temple slowly opened. When Xu Zichang saw the people outside clearly, he couldn't help but stand up, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Yi Xianchang!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Xu Zichang's face and the sweat on it, shook his head slightly and said.

"Fellow Daoist Xu seems to be doing poorly!"

The flying sword flew back into the sword box at this moment. Xu Zichang hurried towards the palace door and saluted apologetically.

"Xu Zichang did not mean any offense. Did the flying sword just hurt the Immortal?"

"Hmph, you are a thousand years too early to hurt me sir! If you stab with a sword without asking anything, are you considered a member of the immortal world?"

Hui Mian stopped hiding now and stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and angrily scolded Xu Zichang.

"Yes, you scared Senior Gray, and you scared me too!"

Shi Sheng said unanimously, and was also helping out at the moment, looking very angry. If the master hadn't been there, the flying sword would have really stabbed Senior Hui to death, and it would not only have targeted Senior Hui later!

"I wasn't scared-"

Hui Mian yelled at Shi Sheng.

Xu Zichang looked terrified.

"Xu never meant this, it's just, just."

"It's just that the evil thoughts are getting stronger and stronger, right?"

Yi Shuyuan walked into the eaves in front of the temple from the rain outside the temple, and Shi Sheng followed closely. His small face was attentive and guarded. It was obvious that his first impression of Xu Zichang was very bad.

Xu Zichang took a few steps back, his eyes swept over Hui Mian and Shi Sheng, and then stayed on Yi Shuyuan.

"What the immortal said is true."

Xu Zichang clenched his fists, as if there were other thoughts disturbing his mind, and he was reluctant to admit it, but in the end, reason prevailed.

The earth god outside the temple appeared again, but his own temple did not come in, but he felt a little relieved.

It seems that they are acquainted with each other, and this new Immortal Elder is of high rank and profound knowledge. It is best to take this Immortal Xu away.

At this moment, the Earth God finally realized that this Xu Xian had a temperament problem. He was clearly going to be possessed by a demon!

Suddenly, Tu Tu Gong seemed to have thought of something.

This person named Xu is called "Yi Xianchang?"

Surnamed Yi, with a spirit mink?

The Earth God's eyes suddenly widened, and he hurriedly stepped into the hall, and hurriedly walked closer. When both Yi Shuyuan and Xu Zichang looked sideways at him, he solemnly saluted Yi Shuyuan again.

"It turns out that the Immortal Yi Daozi came to the small temple. The little god really missed it. Immortal, the little god didn't mean to hide from that sword strike just now."

"You're so polite, Mr. Land, don't worry about some minor details."

Yi Shuyuan's voice was calm, so it was naturally impossible for him to be angry, and even if the Tudong wanted to stop him, he might not be able to stop him.

But Tu Tu Gong's reaction made Yi Shuyuan a little suspicious. Am I being petty?

How did it spread outside?

Tu Tu Gong felt more at ease now. It wasn't really that Yi Shuyuan was notorious, but he suddenly understood that it was Yi Daozi who was here, and he was too nervous for a moment.