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Chapter 50 It doesn't matter if you are handsome or not

After eating steamed buns, the distance between Gao Messenger and Chen Xiu became a little closer without realizing it.

"Your name is Chen Xiu, right? Which sect is it from?" said Gao's envoy.

"I'm from Qingyun Temple."

"Qingyun Temple, I haven't heard of it." Gao Zhizhe shook his head.

"This is not fair." Chen Xiu said suddenly.

"Why is it unfair?" Gao Zhizhe was stunned.

"You know my name is Chen Xiu, but I don't know what your name is."

"My name is... Feng Guiyun." The envoy Gao hesitated for a moment, still said his name, and added: "You are not allowed to tell others, and you must not call me in front of others."

"If I don't mention it to others, your surname is Feng, and this surname is rare." Chen Xiudao.

"All the orphans adopted by this family are surnamed Feng, and the rules are like this." Feng Guiyun said.

"Are you an orphan? Oh, sorry." Chen Xiu was a little surprised and immediately apologized.

"It's okay, parents are all evil deeds. It's better to have no parents, and it's more convenient to practice." Feng Guiyun said calmly.

This woman's idea was unconventional, and Chen Xiu asked again: "Why is it called Guiyun? What does it mean?"

"My master's surname is Yun." Feng Guiyun said.

Chen Xiu suddenly realized that he had the meaning of her master.

"What does your 'cultivation' mean?" Feng Guiyun said.

"It means practice." Chen Xiu was talking nonsense.

"This word cultivation is very good. Practicing one's mind is the right way. I'll borrow this word from me." Feng Guiyun said.

"Then your name is Feng Yixiu?" Chen Xiu said.

Feng Guiyun burst into laughter when she heard this.

The two chatted for a while and their relationship became a little closer.

The fire chute emits a dim fire, which makes Chen Xiu's side face curve perfect, like a magical sculpture.

Feng Guiyun glanced at Chen Xiu, then quickly withdrew her gaze, and she had a good impression of this little Taoist priest.

It doesn’t matter whether a handsome man is handsome or not, he mainly likes Taoist priests.

Walking and chatting with Feng Guiyun, walking through the maze.

Chen Xiuyun suddenly captured a faint breath when he was thinking.

Chen Xiu identified a direction and accelerated his body.

Feng Guiyun also followed Chen Xiu's actions with caution.

After turning two turns, I ran into an acquaintance head-on.

It is the filial son of the Zhao family and Zhao Shouren.

"Empress, Master Chen, I have met you. Have you seen anyone else?" Zhao Shouren was startled at first, and then came up enthusiastically.

After seeing Chen Xiu's amazing methods, he was much more polite to Chen Xiu.

"I haven't seen it. Master Zhao is the landlord here. He is very familiar with the terrain. I have to ask you to lead the way." Chen Xiudao.

"Oh, I haven't been to this ghost place before, and I'm lost," Zhao Shouren sighed.

"No, no, you really haven't been here, right?" Chen Xiu said in surprise.

After hearing Chen Xiu's words, Feng Guiyun also became suspicious.

This maze was built in a huge scale and was not far from the Blood Jade Spider Cave. Zhao Shouren would never have known this place.

Is he lying? What does he want to hide?

Thinking of this, Feng Guiyun's skill was shocked, and the purple phoenix sword in his hand pressed Zhao Shouren's chest with a scabbard, and said with a cold face: "You still want to deceive me, where is this place? Say it quickly, say it quickly! As long as there is a half-word, I will use purple light to shake you into ashes!"

Zhao Shouren has been learning art in Qingxu Temple since he was a child. He is only one step away from Guizhen Realm and his skills are not weak. However, unexpectedly, he was suppressed by Feng Guiyun's move.

Zhao Shouren had seen the power of the purple sword with his own eyes. His heart was pressed by the sword. Although he could feel the terrifying waves of lightning and lightning contained in it. His fearful body kept trembling.

"Shut the envoy to calm down... Shut the anger, I will never dare to hide it. I do...oh, I came here once when I was a child, and I have forgotten it a long time ago. This place has been abandoned, so why should I do it?" Zhao Shouren said tremblingly.

"What is this place for?" Chen Xiudao.

"I don't know either. It seems that it is the cave left by a great monk. After years of experience, only these buildings are left." Zhao Shouren looked honest.

After hearing Zhao Shouren's words, Feng Guiyun also felt a little credible.

Such a huge and complex building underground can only be a practitioner with great supernatural powers.

Moreover, the buildings in front of you are indeed vicissitudes and simplicity, and have a history of at least hundreds of years.

But Feng Guiyun also knew that he was determined to practice hard and was not as skilled as the young man beside him.

Feng Guiyun glanced at Chen Xiu, wanting to know his opinion.

Chen Xiu smiled slightly and said to Zhao Shouren: "You said that this maze has been abandoned long ago, which means that you know the purpose of this maze, so you will use the word "discarded".

Feng Guiyun's eyes lit up, and the little Taoist priest said it very well.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll stab you with a sword first!" Feng Guiyun shouted, and the purple sword light was surging, and it was about to burst out at any time.

"Take your life... I said, I said, this is a secret of my clan, and it is actually not a secret. This maze was indeed left by a senior. My Zhao family can become a cultivation family and have hundreds of years of talent. It is all thanks to the elegance of this senior." Zhao Shouren said hurriedly.

"Who is that senior?" Chen Xiu asked.

"That senior's name is Shang Han Xia Li, and he is known as the 'Insect Demon'." Zhao Shouren mentioned this person with a respectful tone.

"Han Li? I haven't heard of it."

"Senior Han is a person from thousands of years ago. It is natural that you have never heard of the two. From my nose and grandfather meeting Senior Han, it has been passed down to my generation, and there have been thirty-six generations." Zhao Shouren said.

It has been passed down for thirty-six generations? Chen Xiu was a little surprised.

"That year, my grandfather was still a poor peasant. The twenty people in the tribe all counted on living a hundred acres of thin land. However, the landlord Mr. Huang was arrogant and ruthless. He used the excuse that my clan could not pay the rent and wanted to arrest two girls to pay the debt. My grandmother stopped him and was beaten to death by Master Huang's subordinates on the spot..."

"You know everything about a thousand years ago so clearly?" Chen Xiu said.

"This is recorded in the genealogy."

"...At this moment, Senior Han fell from the sky, helped me with righteousness, and saved my clan. Then Senior Han lived in my house." Zhao Shouren continued.

"Senior Han said that the reason he came here was because there was a spiritual spring underground, which could just feed his pets."

"Senior Han then used his magical powers and opened a cave underground. My nose and grandfather was grateful for his life-saving grace and led the whole clan to serve Senior Han as a slave."

"The blood jade spider eggs and the method of feeding were obtained by my ancestors when they served Senior Han."

"So that's it, so what is the purpose of this maze?" Chen Xiu asked.

"This is used to raise Senior Han's insects. Those insects prefer this square-shaped terrain with holes." Zhao Shouren explained.

"What insect?" Feng Guiyun couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, the genealogy only records it as a bug."

"What's that giant hand? Did Senior Han leave it?" Chen Xiu said again.

"I don't know, there is no record in the genealogy."

Zhao Shouren shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and shouted:

"Oh no! I understand!"

What's wrong? What do you understand?
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