It was not until the sun was over and the sun was over that Dong Qishan woke up slowly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Brother Chen sitting in his room, looking at him with a smile.

Dong Qishan asked blankly, "Brother Chen, why are you sitting here? Are you waiting for me to get up and have a meal? Just wake me up."

Zhuo Yuming saw that he was still sleepy and smiled at the scholar. He said, "I can't bear to disturb my dreams when I see Brother Dong sleeping soundly. But, I have no food to eat, so hurry up and hurry up. Last night, Mrs. Li and Grandma Sun were afraid that they would greedy for your body, so they sneaked out of the door and were discovered by me. They felt that they had no face to face you, and left the house overnight and went to the distant relatives."

Dong Qishan just thought he was joking, and after getting up, he pushed the door open and came out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the courtyard in front of the door was full of scars, and there were still some blood scattered around it. I was shocked. For no reason, I thought it was this sword-bearing warrior who coveted money and used the sword to commit crimes.

"Then Mrs. Li and Grandma Sun were originally white bones and a centipede. The two of them changed their human form here, specializing in killing passers-by, sucking people's essence, and then eating flesh and blood. When I came in yesterday, I had already discovered the clue. At night, the two of them came to attack you, but I was killed by me. You slept peacefully, but I didn't close my eyes all night."

Zhuo Yuming came out of the heel, held his shoulders, and supported the weak scholar whose legs were trembling.

This scholar who has never even killed a chicken since he was a child, heard Brother Chen telling the plot that only exists in the novel of strange ambitions, and his eyes were filled with horror and suspicion.

"There are so many unjust souls here. You, a mortal, are surrounded by these yin energy, will eventually damage your physical health. But looking at you like this, I'm afraid you will be unable to walk smoothly. Forget it, I'll take you for a ride."

After saying that, Zhuo Yuming grabbed the scholar's shoulder with one hand, rose up from the ground, turned into a ray of light and flew towards the distant town.

It was not until a pavilion ten feet away from the city that Zhuo Yuming fell down.

Scholar Dong Qishan was flying all the way in the sky, and was so scared that he burst into tears and danced with his hands. After landing, his two trembling trembling, collapsed on the ground, and made a lot of misfortune.

In fact, it was hard to make a living from Dong Shusheng. He had been on the mountain road for a day and was hungry and tired. He was lucky to meet a charming and gentle and polite Mrs. Li who was treating her kindly, but when she woke up, she was told that she was a mountain monster and wanted to eat her flesh and blood. Brother Chen, a young martial artist who was walking along the way, turned into an immortal with endless magic power. Then he was carried by the immortal for half a stick of incense in the nine heavens. This scholar who had been walking down to the sky for more than twenty years was so scared that he almost peed his pants.

"Brother Dong, let's separate here. We will have a different way. Meeting is fate, and it is very interesting to have Brother Dong chat with him along the way. I just put a yellow talisman in your bookstore and you will store it closely in the future. You will inevitably run into evil and dirty things along the way. This talisman has the effect of breaking evil and evil, and may protect your life at the critical moment. Just treat it as a farewell gift. Brother Dong, I wish you a prosperous literary fortune and a Jinbang high school in the future. I hope you can hear the people's praises of your Dong Qingtian in the countryside in the future."

Zhuo Yuming smiled and hugged Dong Qishan, clasped his fists and made a ritual for a martial artist in the world. His figure flashed and there was no trace again.

Dong Qishan fell to the ground, staring at where Zhuo Yuming stood, and was stunned for a while. After a while, the honest and honest scholar slowly stood up, tidied up his clothes, smoothed the folds at the corners of his clothes, and looked respectful. He bowed seriously to the air.

"Qishan wishes Brother Chen to go straight up and achieve success in the road."

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After Zhuo Yuming used his body skills to leave the pavilion, he arrived at Liangzhou City in just a moment.

Liangzhou City is the westernmost city in Qiu Ze Kingdom. Only a few dozen miles west of Liangzhou City, it is the boundary of Tianxi Kingdom, a vassal of the Great Sui Dynasty. Liangzhou City is located at the border between the two countries and is also a hub for many merchants to transfer. Therefore, the entire Liangzhou City is bustling and lively.

Originally, Zhuo Yuming did not intend to settle in this city, but before, he accidentally heard two people chatting in the practice of practicing, and mentioned the topic of gathering the top ten young masters of Dongshengzhou, which aroused his interest. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to go to Penglai, so the reason why he did not choose to take the Immortal Ferry was to take a good look at the scenery of a state along the way. Since Liangzhou City was going to hold a grand event that gathered top geniuses in a state, you might as well go and take a look. Just see the style of young masters in this state.

After entering the city, Zhuo Yuming followed the two condensation cultivators and followed them into a magnificent tavern. He picked a table on the second floor and sat down.

"I heard that Mr. Ren took out a top magic weapon this time as the winner's reward. I guess seven or eight out of ten young handsome men from our Dongshengzhou will come to participate."

"If there is no top magic weapon as a prize, who wouldn't sell Ren Gong for a face? The discussion ten years ago, the youngest leaders of Dongshengzhou have basically arrived, let alone the attractiveness of a top magic weapon this year."

"Yes, after all, Lord Ren held this ten-year discussion on the lake and the discussion was also a grand event in our Dongshengzhou. With Lord Ren's face, there are few people who cannot refuse."

"The most anticipated thing for this year's discussion is the competition for the first generation of the younger generation in Dongshengzhou. It's really hard to say who can win the championship with Qi Huan and Fang Qinghua. However, the few people in the back are still a bit bigger than these two people. Even Yunxi, who ranks third, is incomparable with these two people. The one who really has the most attention is the battle between Qi Fang."

"Yes. I heard that Qi Huan and Fang Qinghua are at the peak of the Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul Soul Soul is less than fifty years old. It makes people envious to think about it. These two people will be afraid that they will be two more land gods in the future. Brother Lin, you say that I am in my thirties, but they are just in the condensation realm. Compared with these people, you say that I will practice what kind of Taoism, why are you better go home and farm."

"Hahaha, Brother Zhou doesn't have to be depressed. The road to cultivation is long and long. Perhaps if you get the opportunity in the future, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and you will be more popular than these prides of heaven."

"What Brother Lin said is very heart-warming. Come on, drink. In the past few days, we two are walking around to see if we can find some good things in Liangzhou City. The feng shui will change, and maybe this luck will be transferred to you and me."

Zhuo Yuming drank the signature wine of the Immortal House in a sip. He looked at the table of two liquid condensation cultivators in front of him and thought about whether to pretend to meet them by chance and sell a few talismans of these two people. However, the liquid condensation period does not seem to be from a prominent sect, and he is afraid that there are not many spiritual stones on his body.

Listening to their conversation from outside the city to the restaurant, Zhuo Yuming probably understood the context of the matter.

It should be this famous mountain monk named Ren Gong in Dongshengzhou. He held a conference of the Taoist discussions of the younger generation of Taoist practitioners in Dongshengzhou every ten years. After the competition, he ranked the younger generation of masters.

As for the Qi Huan and Fang Qinghua and the others mentioned, they should be the most famous young monks in Dongshengzhou. They are less than fifty years old and at the peak of the Nascent Soul, they are almost the same as their own. This so-called discussion on the Tao in the lake is indeed a bit interesting.
Chapter completed!