Once Yang Huang and his wife take this opportunity, Uncle Fu will help them make the final decision, and they don’t have to worry about being settled by Shen Gaozong’s descendants. Not only have they retained the formation of the ancient house, they are also expected to rise in level. Maybe with Yang Huang’s outstanding qualifications, Shu Mei

After the female ghost is no longer a burden to him, one day she will become a casual cultivator in the middle fifth realm. He can completely predict the future step by step. For example, Yang Huang's temperament is not pedantic, and he was very popular in Shen Gao Sect in his early years.

Okay, and they are natives of the Caiyi Kingdom. With a little bit of manipulation, Yang Huang or his wife will be able to become the orthodox mountain god decreed by the imperial court. If it is the latter, it will be scary. Both the husband and wife are cave dwellers.

Whoever does not curry favor with the existence of this environment, it is very likely that Shen Gaozong will go along with the situation and show kindness!

What will Zhao Liu do then?

It will be useless to kowtow to others and admit your mistakes by then. It is better to lower your posture now and take the initiative to show your kindness.

Zhao Liu had made up his mind and no longer had any qualms in his heart. He went to the old house generously and congratulated the couple on their hard work. He admitted his mistake, apologized and drank three glasses of fine wine, and gave him a low-quality but

It's a very cute little magic weapon. Yang Huang is also a wonderful person. It didn't take long for him to break up. Now he Zhao Liu is asking for forgiveness. He is actually very polite and enthusiastic. He drinks when he wants to drink. He even accepts the magic weapon.

But after drinking, Yang Huang started to curse Zhao Liu again when he was half drunk. In the end, even the female ghost couldn't stand it.

After persuading him for a long time, Yang Huang refused to listen. Zhao Liu didn't say anything at the wine table and just suffered.

After that, Zhao Liu stayed in the ancient house and sent a message to the Shen Gaozong disciples in the town, and then the group stayed for one more day.

Harmonious and harmonious.

When Zhao Liu left, he knew that everything Yang Huang did was just for show, and he only looked down upon himself more and more. Yang Huang was more of a smart person who would rather scold a gentleman than offend a villain. But Zhao Liu

This trip is not in vain. The relationship between the two can be like this. I am very satisfied. They are far from being friends. Don't expect it in this life, but they will not become enemies. In the future, if you manage well, spend more time and come to this Rouge County.

If you run around, you may even have a chance to become a decent acquaintance.

Zhao Liu was in a complicated mood and led his team back north. Just after walking a few dozen miles along the mountain road, Zhao Liu discovered that something was wrong in Rouge County. However, the old immortal master of Shen Gaozong remained silent and just hurried on.

That night, everyone slept on the top of the mountain. The young disciple of the Three Realms Sword Cultivator found the old Taoist standing on the edge of the cliff and asked softly: "Master, there is obviously evil spirit permeating the Rouge County City, and the momentum is not small. How dare you come here?"

The people who are so blatant in the county must not be ordinary monsters, should we rush over and have a look?"

Zhao Liu chuckled and said, "Even you can see the demonic aura over there. Master is not blind."

The young man carefully chewed the taste of his master's words and asked tentatively: "Then let's Feijian send a message to the sect? Just say that we need reinforcements."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the night sky above Rouge County City, and said slowly: "Uncle Fu asked us to suppress the mountain god named Qin. Now that the mountain temple has collapsed, we have also recovered three pieces of the golden body. This trip down the mountain,

You have achieved quite a lot, far better than your peers. How many lower fifth realm qi practitioners have seen so many fragments of the golden body of the righteous god of mountains and rivers? In this outer sect inspection, you can definitely come up with an 'up' rating.

, if you’re lucky, maybe you’ll be listed on Shangxing.”

The old man turned his head and said softly: "Xiping, you need to be aware of the good things in the world, and don't go too far. Once you and my master and apprentice choose Feijian to send a message, the sect will send people to Caiyi Country to check the matter carefully. After comparing the time,

If we hesitate to move forward, we will be exposed easily. These words are just because you are my most proud disciple, and I am willing to share my heart and soul with you as my teacher. Remember not to spread them to others."

The young sword cultivator was sincerely convinced and lowered his voice: "Master is wise and has no plans left!"

Zhao Liu looked back at the bonfire in the distance. Three Shen Gao Sect disciples were sleeping cross-legged. When the youngest one fell asleep, there were faint wisps of mist hanging on his ears and nose while he was breathing in and out. On the other hand,

The situation of the two siblings who entered the sect earlier was far worse. The old man frowned and said in a low voice: "You have to talk to that little kid about this matter. This kid's senses are very sensitive. Don't look at him pretending to be nothing."

You know, in fact, we can deceive those siblings, but we can’t deceive him. If we don’t explain clearly, it will still be a disaster if he returns to the sect and lets the news slip."

The young swordsman nodded.

Zhao Liu turned his head and looked at his direct disciple with a smile, and said kindly: "Xiping, it's not easy to stop that weird little brat. Didn't you secretly hide a fragment of the golden body? This is against the rules. Once

I found that the sect will be severely punished. Take it out and Master will help you give it to him. It depends on whether he dares to accept this hot potato. If you accept it, from now on, it will be you and me, master and disciple.

Everyone along the way, when you return to the mountain, you will still take care of each other in the future. The master can be regarded as helping you pave the way and build the bridge. If you don't accept it, haha, the master is your leader for this experience. He is already responsible for the investigation. Afterwards, he will

Those who submit documents to the outer sect are within the rules. I want to disgust that child's backer, and no one can find fault with it."

Then the old Taoist opened his palm and stretched it out to the young swordsman, "Take it out."

The young swordsman's face turned livid for a moment, but he quickly squeezed out a smile without hiding it, and without any hint of reluctance, he quickly handed the largest golden fragment to the old Taoist.

Zhao Liu put away the golden fragments and said with a smile: "Hey, he's not small. One piece can hold up to two pieces. It seems that that kid is really lucky. He got such a huge advantage for nothing."

The young swordsman's face was stiff and he smiled forcefully: "I originally thought that when I returned to the sect, I would give it as a birthday gift to my master on his birthday next month."

The old Taoist hummed and patted the young swordsman on the shoulder, "I'm interested."

Afterwards, the young swordsman quietly returned to the campfire, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and always smiled.

The old Taoist sat alone on the edge of the cliff, exhaling and refining Qi. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed at himself in a low voice: "There is no hope for the road, so I can only hug these little clever people. Haha, what a miserable word it is."

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Scholar Liu Chicheng left the city from the east gate and walked along the official road. After walking for ten miles, he rested outside the post station. Common people without fame and honor were not qualified to go in and sit down. There was a tea stall outside the post station, and the scholar asked for one.

He drank a bowl of boiling tea soup to warm his stomach and murmured in a low voice, as if to himself: "Don't you always brag about how awesome you are, and you really don't care about such a big mess? That Miss Liu is a very good girl, and

You gave me money to spend without batting an eyelid when you took out the money, and you gave me a hug, which solved my urgent need. Otherwise, do you really want me to be a beggar, or sell my butt? I am starving to death, and so are you.

Not much better!"

"What, you have a master like me and you have suffered eight lifetimes of bloody misfortune? Why don't you tell me that if I hadn't strayed into the wasteland, accidentally broken the thousand-year formation, and freed you, this old man, from prison?

Only then do you have a chance to see the light of day again? Do you know that because of your existence, I don’t dare to use my full power when I’m walking among flowers, I only dare to touch a little hand and kiss a little mouth, otherwise wouldn’t it be an advantage for you, a bad old man?

?”

"Bullshit immortal! You hide your head and hide your tail. You are a loser dog. Even if I punch someone and knock you to the ground, you don't dare to stand up. You are still an immortal above the jade porridge, and I am still the golden elixir immortal! I heard

They are golden elixir gods. They are the real gods, okay? They fly around in the sky every day when they have nothing to do. Occasionally they land for a drink. When emperors and generals meet, they must be respectful."

The tea stall owner watched from a distance, worried. Is that poor scholar a fool? He is nagging, talking to himself? It doesn't matter if you are a fool, but don't bring any money with you!

The scholar glared and said: "What? The Golden Core Realm is a fart? Do you believe that after I finished drinking the tea soup, I suppressed a fart and let you go? From now on, we will go our separate ways?"

"You don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold them. What's wrong with an illegitimate child? It's better to have a father and a mother without a mother. It's better than you, an old pervert, who is a lot of years old and still has to wear that pink robe. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really have no shame or shame.

, why don’t you ask me to help you buy a few boxes of rouge and gouache... Your uncle... is here again..."

The scholar's voice, which was as thin as a mosquito's fly, was almost inaudible even to himself in the end. His eyes gradually became cloudy, and then suddenly became bright and bright, like a spirit possessing him.

Besides, the aura was completely different. He was no longer a poor and angry scholar, but more like an emperor visiting in private.

With a smile on his face, the scholar surnamed Liu stretched out his hand, raised the tea bowl tremblingly, drank the last sip of tea, stood up, took out a large handful of copper coins and threw them on the table, and strode away, his steps a little unsteady at first.

Steady, drinking tea was like drinking fine wine, and his eyes were a little drunk, but as he walked, his footsteps became more and more steady. Finally, the scholar turned off from the official road and entered the farmland where rapeseed flowers were in full bloom. No one was around.

With a shake of the shoulders, the knot of the baggage unknotted itself, fell off from the body, and hovered in the air. A beautiful Taoist robe with exquisite embroidery floated out from the baggage.

It’s really pink!

The scholar's outer blouse also untied and took off on his own, and just changed positions with the pink robe, and lay down obediently in the baggage.

In addition to the gorgeous Taoist robe that did not conform to secular rules, there was also a golden hairpin in the baggage, which slowly floated to the scholar's head and pinned it in his bun.

Then the baggage disappeared in a flash, apparently disappearing into nothing.

Of course, it may also be something close by, or even the legendary abbot's object known as the "Wonderful Little Cave".

The scholar spread his hands, raised his head and looked up at the sky with an intoxicating smile. The pink Taoist robe actually gave people a sense of excitement like a living creature. It suddenly spread out with a splash and came behind the scholar. If there was a maid to serve him, there was no need for the scholar to take action. The Taoist robe

It was just put on him.

The handsome scholar Liu Chicheng, after putting on this Taoist robe, really looked like a tree in the wind.

The elegant scholar strode forward, his steps soaring in the air, carefree in the wind, ascending to the sky, straight into the sky, singing loudly: "A thousand years in the tomb, a thousand years in the world."
Chapter completed!