"After you finish, just sit under the tree and lean against the big tree."

The old man handed the bowl of water to Cheng Zhiyuan, who reached out to take it and drank it all in one go.

Cheng Zhiyuan felt his body a little hot, so he walked under the tree as Ou Huang said, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat with his back against Yushu.

Although the Sword Prophet Boy said that he was the ninth grade, in fact, Cheng Zhiyuan still had a little unrealistic hope in his heart.

This is human nature. If you don’t have any thoughts, what’s the difference between this and a salted fish?

The first moment when the spine touched the jade tree, countless jade flowers on the branches began to shake.

The dark blue color slowly stains the originally pure white flowers, and the dust gently sways from the flowers.

"Nine-class green jade is as thin as dust."

Even though Cheng Zhiyuan had already said it before, Gai Nie was still unbelievable when he saw this scene. He could not imagine why God only gave him the lowest qualifications with such a clever young man in swordsmanship?

Is it true that God is jealous of talent?

Old Man Ou Huang touched his beard, but the next moment, his hand suddenly grabbed the long beard tightly.

The jade flowers that were gradually turning green suddenly began to shine!

It is not just blue, but it starts from the blue. In a blink of an eye, red, yellow, green, green, purple, purple, and soap appear... These seven colors gather on the flowers like rainbow light.

The scenery made Gai Nie and the old man glared at the same time!

But at the moment when this color appeared, all the light dimmed, like falling into a deep sea of ​​abyss.

"curse!"

When Gai Nie saw this black air, he remembered what Cheng Zhiyuan said before and his face became solemn.

Old Man Ou Huang narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "But the little curse... what!"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them showed a look of surprise at the same time!

Although the darkness was surging and extremely arrogant, it was suppressed in a flash and became trembling!

What floated up then was a large area of ​​gray. This color overwhelmed the darkness and covered all the flowers. The jade flowers began to tremble and suddenly withered and withered!

A bright red blood spurted out of the wrinkled flowers, like clouds stained with blood.

Old Man Ou Huang was shocked. He twitched his face. When he saw the jade tree also began to decay, he was so scared that he rushed up and dragged Cheng Zhiyuan away. The latter opened his eyes and was a little confused. He turned around.

In an instant, what I saw in my eyes was the dull and dark gray.

Among the gray, there is blood.

What an unknown scene.

Fortunately, after Cheng Zhiyuan left, the decay and withering of the jade trees and jade flowers ended. The flowers seemed to have seen something terrible. They have only recovered now, stretched and raised the buds.

"It's another curse, and it's a very powerful curse!"

Old Man Ou Huang looked serious and stared at Cheng Zhiyuan: "Young man, have you offended any powerful person?"

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded: "I was cursed by a disciple of the night sect. A Confucian scholar showed it to me, and said that the person who tied the bell must untie it."

Old Man Ou Huang raised his eyebrows and spat: "No, I'm not talking about the night gate curse. The black ones before were useless. I'm talking about other things behind! What you see causes the flowers to wither.

The curse was given to you by someone else.”

"This is man-made, not created by nature, nor is it brought by birth. It is completely acquired. The trees and flowers are treasures born and raised by the earth. A mere night door curse will not make it care about it, unless it is the saint himself

The move was taken; not to mention that the black gas was a life-destroying force and had nothing to do with the gray behind it."

Gai Nie interrupted and said to Cheng Zhiyuan: "Maybe the reason why the sir cannot laugh is because of this curse with blood in the ashes?"

Cheng Zhiyuan frowned. He also didn't understand that he had only been cursed by his disciples in the Night Sect. This gray one with a hint of blood...

For some reason, Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly remembered what happened when he transformed into a blood disorder.

Could it be Huang Lizhiyuan's hostility?

That seems to be wrong. The rebellious aura of heaven and earth is not controlled by anyone, and it is just following the changes in heaven's etiquette.

The last thing that appeared in Cheng Zhiyuan's memory was the slutty bag riding a motorcycle.

Li Taiyi.

There was no other answer, and it seemed that the source of many strange situations pointed to him.

Old Man Ou Huang looked at Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes flashing, and understood that the boy might have thought of something, so he said seriously: "The person who made this curse for you is very powerful, better than me, fourth level, or even fifth level.

High... Maybe he can be comparable to a saint."

"These gray things carry bloody clouds, covering up your qualifications, and at the same time, they seem to be affecting your...emotion?"

"...I can't express it accurately. In short, these things are subtly changing you."

He said, pulling his beard again, frowning and puzzled: "But these are not monsters, nor do they look like immortals and ghosts that exist in the legend. What kind of power is this? Who is it?

Have such a great ability?”

"Even the jade trees and flowers are about to tremble. Have you been touched by the saint? Your origin...Where are you from?"

Old Man Ou Huang looked at Cheng Zhiyuan, who said, "I came from the East."

"Dongji people?"

Old Man Ou Huang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thoughtful, and said strangely: "Has someone from your ancestor been demonized?"

Cheng Zhiyuan laughed: "My ancestors were all humans for eighteen generations."

Old Man Ou Huang scratched his head and became more confused: "That's strange..."

Cheng Zhiyuan remembered Long Su's words, saying that his power was covered with blood, as if it was unknown, and he also knew that his body was lacking, because he had not been under the Yellow Emperor Cypress for a hundred days, so he had a huge

Loss.

I don’t know if all this is related to the gray breath that appears now.

"I want to ask, do you know a man named Li Taiyi, Yi Yi, Yi Yi."

Cheng Zhiyuan asked, and the old man Ou Huang and Gai Nie looked at each other, shook their heads, Gai Nie said: "Li Taiyi... I don't know it. This name looks a bit like the god of Chu, Donghuang Taiyi, but the god of God has never been released.

The land of Chu State..."

Old Man Ou Huang's eyes flashed with suspicion: "This name... doesn't seem to be true, it seems like he deliberately put the name on Donghuang Taiyi's head, but this is too deliberate..."

"The person you offended is him?"

Cheng Zhiyuan shook his head: "I... didn't offend him. I actually only met him once... I just doubt it. If you don't know each other, then forget it."

After saying that, Old Man Ou Huang nodded and touched his chin: "Nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life, you don't have to worry too much. Now you can't see the qualifications for the time being, because of the two curses, especially the second one

The appearance of repetition is likely to make us make mistakes in judgment.”

Gai Nie asked: "It was the moment when the seven colors appeared just now?"

The old man nodded: "That should be the effect of a curse, which covers the root of the body, causing us to not see clearly the power and qualifications of Xiaozi Cheng. Of course, the disorderly seven-color changes cannot be normal."

In the eyes of the old man, the seven-color changes are almost similar to the "garbled" flow often mentioned in the Chinese world. They have no reference value and must be caused by curses (virus).

Then, I can only let the Qiu Guan or the Saint take action. Anyway, those who come to Xingsu Mansion will ask for people.

"In this way, I will give you a green bamboo card first. After all, it cannot be defined. I can only start from the lowest level. There are six levels, including green, soap, gold, red, simple, purple... and human body

The qualification level is similar, but there is only a shortage of Fei, because there is no Fei bamboo! Hahaha..."

"As the number of demons killed and merits increase, you can also challenge the star master. Maybe you will be promoted from the green card to the purple card in a short time, but the star master is not the end. If you perform well, you can go to Handan to advance to the Sanyuan Star

official."

"In short, the Twenty-Eight Star Constellations Mansion is now the time to employ people. I heard that the saints are preparing to recruit talents and expand the Star Constellations. Perhaps as more and more people join, the subsequent system will be greatly changed, but there are no ones yet.

Changes are actually a good thing for you newcomers.”

The old man patted Cheng Zhiyuan on the shoulder: "Do it well, go and kill ten demons first. I will let you know about it first with Lord Qiu Guansi Kou. After all, you have to pay something to ask for someone to do things."

Yes, if you ask others for help and want to gain something, you have to pay something. Whether you give first or later, even if you owe someone a favor, you will pay.

Cheng Zhiyuan understands it very well.

But now I am just a rootless duckweed, without power, without power, and alone. What's the use of asking for my own favors?

Then you can only work.

"How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without a bone-breaking cold?"
Chapter completed!