"Husband, you're almost done. After finishing this bowl of noodles, it's time to leave."
At the door of the inn, Yu Qinghan stepped in, holding a bowl of braised noodles with a fragrant green onion in his hand.
Zhao Huai slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his face.
"good."
The foundation-building monk has entered inedia. Although he can go without eating for a long time, he just likes this.
If there was no food, there would be much less fun in the world.
Zhao Huai was slurping noodles with relish, and Yu Qinghan was watching them with relish.
This time, Zhao Huai was not afraid anymore. He ate generously and watched. It would be good if someone watched, but he was afraid that no one would watch.
"It's Pei Xiangyun who told you about me."
Yu Qinghan held his face in his hands and asked with twinkling eyes.
Zhao Huai curled his lips and decisively betrayed his sister-in-law.
"Yes, that's her."
"This girl is just talkative and can't control her mouth." Although Yu Qinghan said this, he was not angry on his face, but had a wry smile.
Because she knew that if Pei Xiangyun hadn't told him, she might never see her husband again.
"Fortunately, my husband is strong enough and was able to escape from the gatekeeper of Wuji Immortal Sect."
After Zhao Huai finished eating the noodles, he wiped his mouth with a cloth and asked curiously: "I think Madam knows a lot about the golden elixir monk before."
Yu Qinghan nodded: "The Wuji Immortal Sect has a close relationship with me. When I was still young, I entered the Wuji Immortal Sect to practice. They are the head of the Five Immortal Sects and have a very deep foundation."
"Unlike ordinary sects that cultivate immortals, most of the ancient sects are located in Lingshan Mountain in Zhongzhou, which is isolated from the world. It was the place where many immortals ascended thousands of years ago. It is isolated from the world and has extremely abundant spiritual energy, so it is called this." She continued to explain.
"I see." Zhao Huai thought thoughtfully. These so-called immortal sects lived a good life. No wonder they all looked down on the secular world.
After Zhao Huai thought about it, he smiled and said:
"Let's go back to Jinzhou."
Between the Lingshan Mountains, there are many peaks, and the fairy mist covers your eyes.
A stream of light flew straight into the sky like a thunderous giant, and escaped into a huge formation on the top of the mountain that was as round and round as a golden bowl cover.
After the streamer entered the formation, it disappeared without a trace.
Once inside the formation, you can see endless immortal peaks that are tens of thousands of miles away.
The stream of light came to one of the towering fairy peaks in an instant, and gathered into a figure. It was Xu Muchen wearing a white Taoist robe.
Inside the peak, an old man in a bamboo hat looked at a pool of silver lake water with deep turbid eyes, holding a fishing rod and standing still.
When Xu Muchen saw the old man in the bamboo hat, he bowed and saluted, not daring to be negligent, and slightly cupped his hands;
"Elder Hai, I want to see the sect leader."
The old man in a bamboo hat didn't see any waves in his eyelids. He still stared at the lake and said very calmly:
"The sect master is very busy. If you need anything, just tell me the same thing."
Xu Muchen looked troubled. This matter could be big or small. If the sect leader could not make the decision himself, his heart was always tense. If things went badly, he might have to take the blame.
Being a janitor seems to be an easy job, but in fact it is not. In fact, it is a way of cultivation for the Immortal Sect.
Only the monks with great potential in the Immortal Sect are qualified to stand in this position. As long as they pass this level, they will be a group of people with great potential in the next hundred years. They will receive a lot of resources to train them, and even the positions in the Immortal Sect include elders. , protectors, and deacons are all selected from these people.
He has made no mistakes in the past few years, and he cannot let this night ruin his future.
There was silence in the air for a while. At this moment, the fishing rod began to tremble violently, along with an extremely long silk thread. A slender mysterious light poured into the old man's hand along the rod thread.
The old man in a bamboo hat showed a sparkle in his cloudy eyes.
Suddenly, a huge vortex appeared in the vast silver lake, accompanied by a heavy fishy smell that spread among the mountains.
The old man in the bamboo hat felt a powerful force coming from the other end. He tightened his grip on the fishing rod and did not let go. After a while, the vortex on the lake became bigger and bigger, and the waterspout rolled and surged, creating amazing waves.
He narrowed his eyes and let go of one of his hands.
The spiritual energy in the darkness surged rapidly and gathered into a finger. The sky was filled with rays of light, and the whole body was white, like a towering spiritual needle.
Chi!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the condensed volley penetrated the waterspout and entered the huge vortex.
Xu Muchen was also surprised when he saw this scene.
I have long heard that after the elixir is broken, the baby is born, and then it becomes the Yuanying. When I saw it today, it was really shocking.
Wow!
After receiving this finger, the thing on the lake finally couldn't hold it in anymore. On the other end of the pole line, a huge head was exposed. The horns of the head were ferocious, with vertical pupils like snakes, but the color was as shiny as emerald, just One eye is as tall as a person, and a person is really insignificant in front of it.
This turned out to be a jade-eyed green dragon, also known as the dragon in the lake.
"Roar!"
The green dragon let out a roar on the lake, obviously unwilling to do so, and still wanted to struggle and escape.
However, the old man in the bamboo hat swung his fishing rod, and smashed it to the side like a divine force. He let out a loud attack, and a lot of the green dragon's shiny scales suddenly fell off, and it twitched back and forth on the ground. It looked like it was seriously injured.
After doing this, the old man in the bamboo hat turned his head and looked at Xu Muchen. His mood seemed to be much better, and he smiled lightly and said:
"Tell me, when will it happen? I'll figure it out for you."
"Last night, the dome of the imperial city." Xu Muchen said honestly.
The old man in the bamboo hat nodded, and began to calculate, preparing to deduce some secrets, but as he calculated, he realized something was wrong, and he couldn't help but frown.
The secret seemed to be telling him, don't peep, don't peep, don't peep, don't peep.
This was the first time he had seen this situation. He did not believe in evil and insisted on taking a look.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by the sound of thunder from the sky, dark clouds rolled above the Immortal Peak, and thunder fell with a "click".
Like a winding dragon, it fell straight down.
After the thunder, the hat on the old man's head slumped down, his eyes were full of horror, and his face turned pale.
"puff!"
His throat couldn't bear it any longer and spit out another mouthful of old blood.
Xu Muchen was immediately dumbfounded. After hundreds of years of practice, the old man in a bamboo hat always sat by the Tiantan, fishing for spiritual objects. He had never had any accidents before asking for help and could always solve it. How had he ever seen him in such a mess? And what's going on with this thunder?
"Elder, you."
The old man shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
The crystal clear baby's shadow flickered, and a stream of pure energy escaped directly into the body of the old man in the bamboo hat, making him look as normal soon.
"In the past hundred years, what kind of person has appeared in the world, and even I can't see through it."
At this time, in the Wuji Immortal Sect, a ray of light emerged, the sky became extremely beautiful, and a misty voice sounded in the void.
"This secret cannot be revealed."
The sound echoed between heaven and earth, like thunder and waves, and there were buzzes. Even the green dragon rolling on the ground stopped swinging.
This voice was obviously warning the two of them.
Xu Muchen naturally knew whose voice it was.
The leader of the Wuji Immortal Sect.
"Do you understand?" the old man in a bamboo hat said calmly.
Xu Muchen nodded slowly: "I understand, this person cannot move."
He changed his mind and asked again: "This person said that he is the Great Raven Protector. He must be deceiving others, right?"
"Raven Cult?"
The old man in a bamboo hat showed contempt when he heard this word.
"The Crow Immortal whom the Raven Sect believes in is an ancient evil immortal and is not a good thing."
"Now, he's just a clown. It's up to you."
Xu Muchen realized this and bowed his hands in thanks:
"Disciple understands."
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