Outside the sky, the stars are shining brightly, and the Milky Way is vast and boundless.

A short old man wearing a purple robe was sitting on a huge gourd that looked like it was floating in the stars. Beside him was an old scholar who was twitching his beard and smiling.

He said in a deficient tone: "Brother Yu, you are now a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm that shocked the past and present. According to legend, when you reach this realm, everything you have is a burden. If relatives and friends come here to congratulate you later, those people

It’s a congratulatory gift, how about I help collect it, brother?”

Yu Xuan has already joined the Tao here and obtained a scroll of the Brilliant River Map with precious light flowing.

The map shows the stars, and the map of the river is the map of the stars. Since ancient times, only moral saints can see it, and they are lucky enough to see it.

Therefore, Yu Xuan's acquisition of this object was definitely an unexpected surprise. After all, it was the legendary "destiny, gift from the great road".

Even Yu Xuan, who had never been poor in his life and did not blink even when he saw the immortal soldiers, also had a smile that could not be concealed. Yu Xuan was originally a bit self-deprecating. After all, he had never truly achieved the state of not being happy with things.

, Fortunately, the old scholar said the next sentence before, Brother Yu is indeed a successful Taoist who has cultivated his mind. But I have long been carried away, smiling from ear to ear. My mind and state are not as good as my brother, and I feel ashamed.

The old master holding this scroll raised his arm and said with a hearty smile: "If it weren't for Wen Sage, how could I have gotten this? If a Taoist friend really comes here, all the congratulatory gifts will belong to Wen Sage."

As for the fact that the old scholar himself was a "legendary" fourteenth realm, and the self-contradictory statement, Yu Xuan didn't bother to worry about it.

Not mentioning that the Wen Sage came to help this time, it was equivalent to personally helping Yu Xuan to join the Tao early. He only said that the old master was holding a river map at the moment. How could the innate treasure be measured by immortal money?

The old scholar took out two pots of wine from his sleeves and threw one pot to Yu Xuan. He drank another pot and said with a shy face: "I am really too poor to open the pot now. It's funny. Let Brother Yu laugh."

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Yu Xuan smiled and said: "A gentleman seeks the road but not the food."

The old scholar nodded vigorously: "That's right, that's right. A gentleman is concerned about his wealth and not his poverty."

After taking a sip of wine, the old scholar stretched his neck, looked towards the human world, and quickly reminded: "Brother Yu, it seems someone is coming, put it away, put the river map away quickly, so as not to be misunderstood that you are showing off your property."

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Yu Xuan heard the words and said helplessly: "Literary Sage, I'm telling you the truth. I can't do it for the time being, so I can only hold it in my hand."

Yu Xuan, who had just successfully merged with the Tao, was temporarily "unable to control" the river map, and even the use of blind methods on it was useless.

He couldn't even put it into his sleeve, let alone refine it into a natal object. In fact, Yu Xuan was destined to be unable to refine this river map and could only keep it for him.

People are like a library and a collection of books.

But even so, Yu Xuan was able to repeatedly read and observe this picture anytime and anywhere in the long years of Taoism to come, and the benefits he gained from the Taoism were extraordinary.

The old master's attainments in the talisman are extremely difficult to achieve, and he can make further progress. Just this one step difference is the real difference between heaven and man.

For example, now, Yu Xuan just did a little deduction and calculation, and found that more than ten kinds of big talismans that used to belong to the sky attic can be drawn with confidence.

The old scholar said: "Let me try it."

Without hesitation, Yu Xuan gently threw the star map in his hand towards Wen Sheng.

The old scholar raised his sleeves and put a star map into his sleeves.

Yu Xuancuo was stunned.

The old scholar shrank his neck, held his sleeves with one hand, and immediately raised his buttocks, as if he was about to run away after taking the treasure.

Yu Xuan was calm.

The old scholar sat down again angrily, and said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm like this every time I drink too much. I'm used to it. It's just a habit."

The first visitor from the human world can be said to be a rich god with a willow branch attached to his waist.

It was Liu Qi who stayed at the Sunset Ferry in the wild world.

The old scholar chuckled. It was not surprising that Liu Qi was traveling far away, leaving his friend Cao Zu behind and coming here alone.

It is important to know that this Liu Qi was originally named Liu Sanbian.

He was obviously from a family of officials, so why did he choose such a name? Later, there was an undocumented rumor on the mountain, saying that it was Zou Zi who arranged the eight characters and gave him the name.

And this river map where Yu Xuan temporarily made the decision has appeared a few times in the long history of thousands of years. There was once an expert Taoist priest who was said to be the unnamed master of Huolong Zhenren. His Taoist name was "Baiyun". His real name is unknown. Rumor has it that he was

He once saw with his own eyes the scene of the star map emerging from the river, and later revealed the secrets to the monks in the world, leaving behind the mysterious and mysterious theory of "the three changes of the dragon map" and two obscure and difficult to understand schemas.

Liu Qi's body turned into a rainbow and arrived. When he saw Wen Sheng and Yu Xuan, he stopped walking, bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "I have met Wen Sheng, congratulations to the real person."

Yu Xuan stood up and slapped his head in return.

The old scholar jumped up and bowed in return.

Earlier at the Confucian Temple, the old scholar, Su Zi, and the talented Liu Qi in front of me each asked for a copybook. How much is it worth? They are all scholars, and they talk about money in a vulgar way!

Liu Qi once pioneered the Liujin Realm, that is, the "Liu Ren Realm" that has mixed reputations and reputations. I don't know how many pretentious Taoist geniuses have been delayed. This is of course a self-mistake.

As one of the most underestimated monks in the world, Liu Qi really impressed the world after this battle.

On the sea where Yangzhi occupies an absolute advantage, Liu Qi was able to use his magic to crush Yangzhi's water magic, which made many Haoran monks fascinated by it.

Chen Qingliu, the man who killed the dragon, had gone to Gongdelin during the previous discussion at the Confucian Temple and took the initiative to visit the old scholar who had restored his position in the Confucian Temple.

The preacher of Zheng Juzhong in Baidicheng couldn't stand the old scholar's persuasion, so he had a few drinks and said a few sincere words, one of which made the old scholar marvel.

According to Chen Qingliu, if Yang Zhi, who was trying to escape back to the wilderness, had met him at sea instead of Liu Qi, he would not have bothered the Confucian Temple to escort her to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth.

The implication is that as long as it was him who drew his sword, Yang Zhi, one of the great demons of the old throne, would not be able to survive.

The old scholar would naturally not think that the other party was bragging and not drafting, because what Chen Qingliu said was true and absolutely true.

Besides, this guy can be Zheng Juzhong’s master, so what’s the point of bragging?

Who is not convinced and has the ability to go to Baidi City to find Zheng Juzhong? If you say that your master is bragging, I will be angry...

Chen Qingliu seemed to ask casually at that time, did Liu Qi really use more than 300 spells?

The old scholar nodded. The outside world said it was 356 species. The Confucian Temple was not sure of the specific number. Anyway, it was less than 400 species.

Chen Qingliu said with a smile that he was quite capable.

Of course, the old scholar knew very well that Liu Qi would definitely reach the Fourteenth Realm.

As for Su Zi, because of Bai Ye, the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai, and because of Chunyang Lu Yan, whether he can reach the fourteenth realm is a matter of two opinions.

In any case, the little girl named Chai Wu was able to rise to the top of the Qingping Sword Sect in one step and advance directly from the Liuren Realm to the Fifth Realm. Liu Qi's skill was extremely great.

Therefore, the old scholar laughed from his heart and said: "It is better to rush early than to catch the chance, and it is better to choose the day than to hit the sun. I would like to wish Mr. Liu good luck in his marriage."

Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, then bowed and thanked him again.

This trip is worthwhile.

So I didn't stay long.

The old scholar sat back on the gourd and continued drinking. He felt a little regretful that he had not received any gifts from Liu Qi.

Then there was an old punting boatman holding bamboo grass, paddling leisurely in the star river.

It was the eldest disciple whom Cao Rong and the others regarded as their eldest brother, but who was not recognized by Lu Chen, Gu Qingsong, whose Taoist name was Xiancha.

The Milky Way is gorgeous, but the only way to get to the Tianhe River is by boat.

The old scholar hurriedly stood up to greet him, strode out, and rushed straight to the boat. He stepped on the bow of the boat and said enthusiastically: "Oh, isn't this Senior Xiancha? I haven't seen you for a long time. What's going on? You don't look particularly energetic. Why, are you discussing Taoism with some great master? Do you want me to give you some fair words?"

Gu Qingsong was a little confused for a while. In fact, he and Mr. Wen Sheng, the fourth highest ranking god in the Confucian Temple, had no interaction before today, and it seemed that they had never had a casual conversation.

Once the old scholar became famous so quickly, it felt like he was born out of nowhere. Within a few years of his fame, he went to the Confucian Temple to eat cold pork head meat in the blink of an eye. For Gu Qingsong, who has been traveling at sea all year round,

It seemed like a blink of an eye, and the old scholar went to Gongdelin to eat in prison. In the past, when Gu Qingsong heard about this, he would just treat it as a few dishes to go with the wine, but why did the old scholar's tone sound like that? The reunion of a close friend after a long absence? Could it be that I have lost my memory? What did I miss?

Let’s just say that the last time Gu Qingsong sneaked into Gongde Forest, wasn’t it just to meet Chen Ping’an, a veteran of flowers and plants who has a very unique view on the love between men and women?

And during that meeting, I made a deal with a boy named Chen. He taught Chen Pingan a unique escape technique, and Chen Pingan taught him a clever trick, which was indeed good and useful!

The old scholar grabbed Gu Qingsong's hand and shook it vigorously, "I've heard of his name for a long time and have been fascinated by it for a long time. Fellow Taoist Xiancha, he is a first-class person of temperament. I admire him."

Gu Qingsong figured it out. It was probably Chen Ping'an who said some heartfelt and honest words to Wen Sheng.

Therefore, Lao Zhouzi, who usually did not speak well of anyone easily, nodded and said: "Chen Ping'an and I can barely be regarded as fellow-minded people. Old scholar, you don't need to use such pretentious words. Stop it. If you say a few more words, you are wasting your spit." Even if you don’t tell me, I’ll still get goosebumps, which I can’t help but do.”

After saying this, Gu Qingsong turned to look at Yu Xuan, and began to use a famous natal magical power, "Old Yutou, do you think you have bad luck again? To be honest, if you share half of your luck with me, maybe it will be normal. No need, I have already gone to Qingmingtianxiabaiyujing to see the Master."

Yu Xuan kept a straight face and said nothing.

The old man has suffered losses from Gu Qingsong before.

Gu Qingsong asked: "Why are you putting on such a bad face? Do you think you are in the fifteenth level?"

It was an eye-opener for the old scholar that the shadow of a famous tree is indeed well-deserved.

I have seen people who can talk, but I have never seen many who are so good at talking.

It seems that Lu Chen has not accepted Taoist fellow Xiancha as his disciple, either because he is unwilling or because he simply does not dare?

Yu Xuan chuckled.

Gu Qingsong said angrily: "A young fourteen-level man who has lived for thousands of years, let's see what you can do. If I remember correctly, or if the Confucian Temple didn't lie to people back then, the old scholar only spent a few decades of hard work. , it became the Fourteenth Realm. Look at the old scholar, you are meeting me for the first time tonight, are you showing off to me?"

Yu Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "I'm afraid of you."

The old boatman said goodbye to the old scholar, turned the bow of the boat, and said loudly, "I came here with good intentions to say congratulations to you, but it turns out that the eyes are on the top of the head. It's a shame. It's not a thing."

Yu Xuan had a wry smile on his face and didn't dare to scold him back.
To be continued...