The years when I explored the fairyland

At night,

The moon is bright and the stars are few.

In the distance, the mountains are continuous and shadowy;

In the near distance, two palaces and houses are lying on the undulating mountains, like a dormant giant beast.

A slightly hunched figure stood on the treetop, his wrinkled face slightly raised, and his turbid eyes looked into the distance.

In his hand, a short sword disappeared and reappeared, as if he was ready to move, but also seemed hesitant.

Red Lotus believers are often short-lived. The doctrine of the "Fire Control Red Lotus" is there, even making them crave death.

But he is definitely an outlier. Even his belief in the Red Lotus Heavenly Venerable cannot overcome his fear of death.

So, he has lived to this day, with wrinkles all over his face, but he still hasn't died.

So, although the leader arranged the task, he was really not in a hurry to execute it.

On the one hand, he approached Xuanzhen Temple carefully, carefully screening the masters, for fear of missing one person; on the other hand, he inquired about the news in the city, thinking about whether there was any extra gain.

Then, he got the opposite result.

According to the news in the city, this Xuanzhen Temple is no different from a den of dragons and tigers. After all, only five people came out, and they suppressed a group of people in the martial arts world.

For such a force, it is definitely pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. At least one or two masters should be left to guard their own nest.

But the actual situation is that apart from seeing a martial arts master practicing internal organs, he really didn't see a master, which made him a little puzzled, confused, and even more difficult to understand.

This has led to the current situation. He wants to take action and complete the leader's task, but he is afraid that there are masters in this Xuanzhen Temple hidden in the dark that he doesn't know.

This makes him hesitant.

In the end, it was the fear of the leader and the fear of the rules in the Pure World Red Lotus Society that made him make a decision.

Take action when it is time to take action. If there is really a master, can't I just run away if I can't beat him?

When this thought took over, he finally stopped hesitating and jumped down from the treetops. He leaned forward and seemed to run into the temple.

This time, he would kill anyone he saw without any scruples.

But just as he was about to disappear, a voice suddenly rang out: "I said, are you annoying? Are you annoying?"

"Who?"

This voice almost scared the old guy to death. He turned around as if he was electrocuted, and the dagger in his hand was ready to go.

Then, he saw where he came from. A person was standing there, with a thin figure and a casual temperament.

It was the old Taoist priest Qingjing!

After walking a few steps forward and getting closer, the Taoist priest Qing Jing seemed a little furious: "I say you are also sick in the head. You have been tossing back and forth for so many days, killing or not, leaving or not, making me have to be cautious every night.

Are you interested?

I just want to ask you if you are interested?"

He said this impolitely, and the old guy blushed a little, but he was relieved when he saw the person coming.

Because, he knew this Taoist priest during the days he explored Xuanzhen Temple. He had seen the Taoist priest doing morning exercises, so he had a good idea of ​​the Taoist priest's martial arts.

At best, he is just a martial artist. It is estimated that the four levels of "muscles, bones, skin and flesh" have not been tempered.

So, he was really not afraid, and he opened his mouth and retorted: "Whether it's interesting or not, it's my business, what do you care!"

"Instead, if you appear in front of me now, I'll take your life first."

As he said, he was ready to step forward, and after two steps, he turned into a phantom, and with a flash of sword light, he cut the throat of the Taoist Qingjing.

But after he succeeded, he was not happy at all, because under the sword light, the Taoist Qingjing disappeared like a phantom.

This weird scene made him feel terrified, and he turned around, stabilized his body, and looked in another direction: "You, you, what kind of magic is this?"

"Magic? Can the magic of the secret arts be compared with the red lotus fire of your Pure World Red Lotus Society? A group of evil cults are actually slandering my secret arts here, damn it."

The Taoist Qingjing waved his hand, and saw butterflies flying all over the sky, and the dark blue body was shining, how beautiful it was when dancing gracefully.

But the Red Lotus Cultist screamed in fear as if he was possessed, waving his short sword randomly, and even hurt himself several times.

Until he could no longer bear it, he attracted the Red Lotus Fire and died in the blind attack.

Until it was burned to charcoal, Qingjing Laodao came out from another corner. Perhaps because no one was there, he showed a lot of his true nature.

He threw a piece of silk cloth with some disgust, covering the ankles of the body, and then dragged the body into the depths of the forest.

At this time, it was revealed that his martial arts cultivation was indeed limited, and dragging a charred body actually seemed a bit strenuous.

Of course, Wei Jinkui, who was leaning against the wall in the Xuanzhen Temple and watching the whole process from a distance, did not feel this way.

Even now, he still remembered the blue butterfly and the scene of the butterfly dancing, which was really weird.

Wei Jinkui did not know what the Red Lotus Cultist's cultivation was, but it was definitely higher than his.

Because, in these days, he really didn't find anything, but Chu Zhou told him to keep an eye on the old Taoist before he left.

To be honest, he really didn't care much before, and thought that the old Taoist was really good.

It was only in the past few days that he felt that the old Taoist was a little strange, so he became more cautious.

Then, who would have thought that the Red Lotus Sect was actually led by this old Taoist.

But what caught him even more off guard was that the Red Lotus cultists, who were infinitely more powerful than him, actually died in the hands of this veteran?

This old Taoist actually mastered such a weird secret technique?

Thoughts whirling around, Wei Jinkui immediately hurried back quietly. No matter what, he has never been here or seen today!

Let’s wait until Chu Zhou comes back to talk about everything.

…

Baisha City,

The highest point of a restaurant is on the cornices and brackets.

With two jars of wine and three to five dishes, Chu Zhou and the drunkard old man were eating and chatting here, and they could also admire the moon and the scenery, which was very enjoyable.

To be honest, Chu Zhou never thought that he would become good friends with this old drunkard.

At first, I just wanted to get some information through him, but after a few drinks, the two of them started chatting and had a good time. They felt that they had similar temperaments and became friends forever.

The reason why Chu Zhou was able to advance his plan so smoothly, and the reason why he was able to catch those martial arts practitioners and beat them one by one, was because of this drunkard old man's revelation.

He almost told them thoroughly about their lives, their martial arts skills, their hobbies, etc. Only then could Chu Zhou know himself and his enemy well enough to never slack off in every battle.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the drunkard old man raised his head slightly, looked at Chu Zhou, and said: "Little friend, let me ask you again, is your secret technique for growing in size really not a secret technique, but a martial arts? "

"You've asked this question three times. Is it interesting to ask it again?"

Chu Zhou rolled his eyes and said, "By the way, why do you have to think that it is a secret skill and not a martial arts?"

"Because, there is no martial arts like that, no matter if it is from the lineage of Buddhist guardians or bone-shrinking skills, it cannot achieve the effect you have.

On the contrary, it is a secret technique, with all kinds of strange and different effects, but it is possible. "

“This is the magic of the martial arts taught secretly by my Xuan Zhen Guan, and it is also the reason why I think the martial arts you practice is biased and wrong.

It's a pity that you don't believe me even if I say it. "

As Chu Zhou said this, he lay down, stretched his body, saw the bright moon in the sky, and raised his glass in the distance.

The drunkard old man Feng Yan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to believe it. I have thought about the theory you said carefully and it is indeed reasonable.

But I’m already this old, so what if I believe it?

Even if you are willing to give me all your money, I, with my old arms and legs, have no chance to change my path. "

Saying this, he also imitated Chu Zhou, lying on the ridge of the roof, pouring the wine, taking a sip, turning his head slightly, and said: "But you still remember the first time we met, you asked me A question I didn’t answer!”

"Of course I remember!"

Chu Zhou nodded and said: "I once asked you, with your strength and status, why do you want to wade into this muddy water?"

"Yeah, I don't want to go either, but for the sake of the 'Calming Soul Requiem Incense', I have no choice but to accept the invitation from Wenxiang Guan!"

"Calming Requiem Incense?"

Chu Zhou chewed on these five words and finally remembered: "Wenxiangguan's golden signature, a good thing that even an innate warrior can use?"

"Yes, innate strong people can use it to practice, but in fact, its greatest use is actually when the marrow training martial artist breaks through the innate realm.

This strange fragrance can stabilize the soul, calm the mood, help activate one's own potential, and is also the most important point for breakthrough. "

After a pause, the drunkard old man Feng Yan said helplessly: "Maybe, maybe what you said is true, maybe our martial arts is not perfect.

But I can't change the path, I can only move forward one way.

I want to see the scenery above the training marrow, and see the majesty of the innate warrior, so I can only act like a dog to Wenxiang Temple! "

Chu Zhou was speechless, but felt it was reasonable.

The road to martial arts really gets narrower as you go up. Without rare treasures or precious medicines, how can it be so easy to walk on?

Just having this thought, Chu Zhou couldn't help but turn his head and asked: "Drunkard old man, why do I think you are not in the right state today?

If you have something going on, tell me and I'll see if I can help you share some of it? "

"Share? You have no chance..."

Before he finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by the violent fluctuations in the distance. Chu Zhou couldn't help but propped up his body and looked into the distance.

Then I saw a sword light filling the night sky, three meters, five meters, ten meters, several feet, dozens of feet...

It was just a matter of breathing, and it seemed to rise into the sky and slash down.

Under the sword light, a charming figure slowly raised her head, and the smile on her lips seemed to be blooming, so that the surrounding area became a little brighter.

Then, the turbulent inner energy was released, turning into the shadow of a nine-tailed fox. The nine tails suddenly condensed and merged into one, like a spear, piercing the sky.

boom!

There was a loud noise, like thunder exploding, and shock waves visible to the naked eye swept across all directions.

The central area of ​​​​Baisha City, which was already in ruins, was shattered with "crackling" explosions.

"This is?"

"Of course, the third elder of Yunya and Wenxiangguan Zuo are fighting. You guys have been stealing the show these days, but don't forget it.

They are the protagonists of this conflict. "

After a pause, he turned around, looked at Chu Zhou, and said, "Little friend, I have to go. This conflict will inevitably involve me!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already drifted away. Chu Zhou lay down again. Seeing the battle raging in the distance, he raised his glass again and faced each other from a distance.

"In this scene, it's you who sings and I appear!!!"

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