Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 363 The Xiao Family is Back

When the sun was high in the sky, a group of people in the Transcendent Realm and the Great Elder of Wushuang Tower also joined in the fun. The nine old men actually ran around to various places in the prefecture.

After all, everyone wants the longevity pill.

At their age, who would complain about living too long? Even though the Great Elder of Wushuang Tower has lived for sixty years, he is still not satisfied and came here to join in the fun.

"Why don't they come to the city to look for it?"

Ou Mingdong followed Han Yu idly and asked curiously.

"Maybe they also think that spirits should not appear in the city."

Han Yu thought about it and answered. He thought so too. Even if spirits are ever-changing, they are different from ordinary places after all.

If they really appeared in the city, there should have been clues long ago, and it would be easier to find them.

The two of them walked into the city casually. At this time, Minzhou City finally looked a bit lively as they remembered.

Han Yu suddenly turned his head curiously and looked at Ou Mingdong up and down. If he saw it right, he had brought his master with him.

Is this guy completely healed?

Can he control the divine spring?

You know, because of the elixir, this guy's divine spring is almost alive. Not only is he naughty, but he also runs away from his body at any time. If he is unlucky, the divine spring may be gone as soon as he turns his head.

Ou Mingdong's face was involuntarily a little embarrassed by Han Yu's doubts, and he seemed to be unable to speak.

"Wanjun told it to be obedient before going out, and to play with it after returning."

Han Yu's eyes widened after hearing this. Is this okay?

If this can be done, wouldn't the side effects of Ou Mingdong's elixir be perfectly solved?

A lovelorn person is indeed not useless. At least it comes in handy in this place.

In Huangfu Liang's words to tease Ye Hei, this guy loves Su Wanjun even if any parts fall off his body.

"I'm saying that if Su Wanjun marries someone else, you won't have to pay your share of the money. Not only will you lose her, but you'll also lose a living Shenquan."

Han Yu suddenly thought of such a weird scene. If Su Wanjun really married someone else, Shenquan would have to go with her.

Doesn't it look like a little woman who remarries with her family...

Ou Mingdong's face immediately turned dark. He didn't know if it was for Shenquan or for Su Wanjun.

Probably both.

Infatuated people are most likely to have fatal flaws. If Ou Mingdong didn't tie himself to Su Wanjun, his path of cultivation would be gone, and his feelings would be gone.

If one thing goes wrong, there will be nothing in the end.

Han Yu's compassionate eyes never stopped, and Ou Mingdong almost collapsed.

"Don't look at me like that anymore. We are very good, really."

Ou Mingdong said with tears in his eyes.

Han Yu expressed his disbelief and looked at him suspiciously.

As a result, Ou Mingdong was not angry yet. Instead, a ball of something came out of his body, rose up, splashed water on Han Yu's face, and then quickly fled back.

Okay! Even Shenquan couldn't listen anymore.

In Minzhou City, the scene was prosperous at the moment.

This is just a barren land for cultivators, but it doesn't mean that it is really barren.

On the contrary, this is a rich place for the people. It has always been known as the granary of the court. Otherwise, it would be impossible to give birth to the rich Xiao family.

Oh, the Xiao family!

Han Yu suddenly remembered that he was interrupted by Elder Luo. He really wanted to visit before.

He turned his head and said to Ou Mingdong, "Come with me to a place."

...

"Mr. Han, the head of the family is waiting for you."

What surprised Han Yu was that just when the two of them arrived at the door, a man dressed as a butler came out of the door of the Xiao Mansion. He had a plump figure and saluted here with a smile.

"Cultivator, the other shore realm."

Ou Mingdong spoke to Han Yu in a low voice. It was not just the housekeeper. He glanced inside through the gate. The servants walking back and forth had more or less cultivation, but the difference was just the level.

But even if they were a group of small cultivators, it was quite rare for a cultivator family to appear in a place like the southern border.

What was the origin of the Xiao family? Why would Han Yu be interested in them?

Ou Mingdong wondered in surprise.

Led by the housekeeper, the two were taken to an attic. As soon as they arrived, the fragrance of tea floated.

In the attic, a scholar in a white robe and a scarf sat there with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Han Yu couldn't help but be surprised. Wasn't the person sitting there Xiao Shui, who had been made extremely miserable by the Tianshui Sect?

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Isn't it said that Mr. Xiao took the remaining clansmen to avoid the subsequent revenge of the Tianshui Sect and disappeared?

Why is he still here?

So, the third-level fire god who appeared in Minzhou City was him!

"More than that, he is now in the Transcendent Realm!"

The spirit of the weapon said in surprise in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The last Hexi Pill drained all of Mr. Xiao's luck, pushing him to the peak of the God-seeking Realm, and even half a foot into the Transcendent Realm.

But in less than a year, he has also stepped into the remaining half foot, which is too fast.

Han Yu has always had two extreme views on luck cultivators. One is like Mr. Xiao, who is incomparable under the blessing of luck, and the other is like those fake cultivators sent by the Supervision Department, who have luck but are far less than one-tenth of Mr. Xiao.

Sometimes the gap between luck cultivators is really huge.

"Unless this kind of person is born to be a strong man."

The spirit of the weapon gave his own opinion.

Luck is part of it, but when it comes to fate, no one can say for sure.

It's the same luck, but the opportunities of each person are very different. Some people rely on luck to have an amazing opportunity, and some people rely on luck to have a smooth cultivation.

"Mr. Han, long time no see."

Xiao Shui has changed from his former immaturity. Now he is calm and restrained, and faintly reveals a hint of the breath of a strong man.

His face is also calm. When he sees his old friend, a warm smile appears on his face.

Minzhou City is so small. When Han Yu and several other old guys were making a fuss in the air, Xiao Shui recognized him at first sight.

Time has passed. Now Xiao Shui has a good cultivation and a completely different appearance. He can no longer see the previous appearance.

He seems to have been waiting for Han Yu. Three cups of tea on the table have just been brewed, and the fragrance is wafting.

After the two sat down, Han Yu kept staring at each other, and Xiao Shui subconsciously touched his face, thinking that there was something on his face.

"Why do you look at me like this, sir?"

Han Yu awkwardly withdrew his gaze after hearing this, and coughed a few times to cover up, "I just feel that you are different."

Xiao Shui's eyes suddenly became dark after hearing this, "If it were anyone who had been unlucky for almost a year, they would also change drastically."

OK! This guy discovered the sequelae of losing his luck.

However, Xiao Shui's face did not show any unhappiness, on the contrary, it was calm and indifferent.

"But I sincerely thank you for saving my life."