Chen Xuan held the Hunyuan Sword Token and looked at the direction where the golden light disappeared, feeling dazed for a moment.
This incident started suddenly and ended suddenly in less than half a day, leaving him unable to react.
Looking at this situation, Cui Lie, who has traveled thousands of miles, is probably not a loose immortal, and he has already taken a liking to Xie Yang, his disciple.
I just didn't expect that I had to wait for sixty years for him to realize himself. This immortal has a long lifespan and his actions are indeed extraordinary.
As for letting Xie Yang realize on his own without any guidance, Chen Xuan understood, not to mention that the level of inspiration could not be passed with guidance.
Just say that this practice is your own business, and it is okay to give you guidance once or twice. If you are still unable to realize it on your own, and there are many bumps on the road, how can you expect others to give you guidance all the time?
If he accepts a disciple in the future, he will definitely not be the kind of person who can't be moved and just spins around in circles.
By the way, where is this sword tomb?
Chen Xuan looked through the sword order and saw that it was shaped like a sword, palm-length, with the two seal characters Hunyuan engraved on one side and a straight mountain peak engraved on the other.
I think this mountain is either the Sword Tomb or the sect of the Hunyuan Sword Sect.
But he doesn’t know this mountain either?
"How could I, a fledgling Taoist priest, know about a place like this? Don't you give any benefits without any explanation?"
After playing with it for a while, he saw that he had no clue, and there was no movement when inputting magic power. After muttering secretly in his heart, Chen Xuan put the sword order in Jinyun's pocket.
Even if I go, it will be next year, so there is no rush. Maybe I will hear news about Hunyuan Sword Sect and Sword Tomb in the future.
After walking for two days and leaving the mountain, Chen Xuan saw a town not far away, so he went into the city to buy some things and put them in Jinyun's pocket, found a restaurant for a full meal, and continued on his way out of the city gate.
Although he can go without food for several days now, he has not reached the point where he is born from breathing. He still needs to eat when he is hungry.
After walking for a long time, when passing by a manor, the door suddenly opened, and a tall man, about nine feet tall, walked out first.
All he saw was a bruise on his head, a nose and a swollen face, and his clothes were in tatters. He looked like he had been beaten, angry but helpless.
Behind him were a butler and several servants, saying good things to each other as they saw each other off.
The man left the door and ignored the people behind him. He hurriedly walked away. He felt someone in front of him. When he raised his head, he suddenly saw Chen Xuan and was startled.
Thinking of his embarrassment, he yelled in shame and anger: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beating?"
Chen Xuan just thought that he was venting his frustration, glanced at him and walked around him, but in his shame and anger, he felt that Chen Xuan was laughing at him.
His face turned red and he shouted: "You are such a thief, grandpa, are you the one you can laugh at?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan to grab Chen Xuan's collar.
"snort!"
Chen Xuan frowned and snorted coldly. He stretched out his hand to grab, pull and twist, then clasped his arm behind his back. With a slight push, the man knelt on the ground with a pop.
"You are not angry at Pindao, and Pindao won't care about you, so he will punish you by kneeling here for an hour."
As he spoke, he slapped him behind him, and the magic power from his body surged out, sealing his meridians, which could be resolved after an hour.
The butler at the door was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Chen Xuan was about to walk away, the butler woke up and chased him while shouting: "Taoist Master, stay! Taoist Master, stay!"
Chen Xuan suddenly turned around, stared at him and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have any objections?"
The housekeeper was startled by his gaze and couldn't help but take a few steps back, waving his hands and saying: "The Taoist Master misunderstood, I want to ask the Taoist Master for help.
My young master has recruited a goblin and wants to ask the Taoist priest to catch the goblin and save people. He has absolutely no ill intentions. "
"Catch monsters?" Chen Xuan glanced at the man kneeling on the ground.
The housekeeper explained: "This is a stranger from our county. His name is Han Ehu. He is good at catching monsters. My master invited him here just now, but he never thought..."
He paused for a moment, then continued: "I just saw that the Taoist Master's magic is magical, and the villain dared to ask the Taoist Master to catch the monster."
Seeing that what he said was not a lie, Chen Xuan asked, "What kind of monster did your young master attract?"
The housekeeper was overjoyed and said: "My young master went out for fun a few days ago. When he came back, he suddenly fell seriously ill and his temperament changed drastically after he woke up.
The doctors who came to see her were all turned away. Later, they went to Taoist priest Zhao of Yuntai Temple and told him that he was possessed by a monster, but even he couldn't do anything about it.
So my master invited Mr. Han, who is good at catching monsters, and then..."
Chen Xuan understood, just by looking at Han Wuhu's appearance, he must have failed to catch the monster and was beaten instead.
Before he could answer, an old man wearing a Xiaoyao member's turban and a sapphire blue Xiaoyao cloak, with gray beard and hair, and a frown on his face hurriedly walked out.
This person was the owner of the manor, except for Mr. Chen, but when the housekeeper caught up with him, he asked a servant to go back and report.
Chen Yuanwai glanced at Han Wuhu who was kneeling on the ground in surprise, came to Chen Xuan, bowed his hands, and shouted: "Taoist priest, bow.
I heard that the Taoist Master is very skilled in magic, compassionate, compassionate. I hope you can save my son! "
Chen Xuan was also very curious about the demon that could possess him. He nodded and said, "Let's take a look at your son's situation first."
"Please, please come in!" Chen Yuanwai quickly asked.
Han Wuhu's meridians were sealed, and he could not move his body or speak. The shame and anger in his heart had long been gone. When he saw Chen Xuan coming over, his eyes showed pleading.
Chen Xuan didn't take him seriously, but he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he just couldn't see him.
Chen Yuanwai hesitated for a moment and ordered two servants to stay and watch him in case something unexpected happened.
But he didn't dare to plead for mercy, for fear of offending Chen Xuan, he left in anger.
After entering the house, Chen Yuanwai ordered people to prepare a banquet.
Chen Xuan saw it and said, "No need to bother me. I just had dinner in the city. Let's go directly to see how your young master is doing."
"Thank you, Taoist priest, thank you, Taoist priest." Chen Yuanwai was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.
After walking around the house a few times, I came to a five-fold locked courtyard gate.
He said: "Taoist Master, he is inside. Because he lost his temper and made a violent fuss, and his family couldn't get close to him, he had no choice but to lock him in the courtyard."
"I'll go check out the situation." Chen Xuan said, jumping up, coming to the courtyard wall and looking down.
I saw a mess in the courtyard, obviously caused by the battle just now. In the main hall, there was a ferocious aura entrenched in it. Chen Xuan, like a wild goose, floated away towards the hall.
"There are people who don't care about life and death coming to disturb you. Is it true that my aunt doesn't dare to kill anyone?"
There was a sharp roar, a fishy wind suddenly rose, the door opened with a clang, and a black shadow rushed towards him.
Chen Xuan had already been prepared in his heart. When he saw the black shadow coming toward him in mid-air, he used his strength to step down with his feet.
There was a clanging sound, and it felt like stepping on a piece of pig iron.
Boom~
The black shadow was embedded in the bluestone slab of the courtyard like a cannonball.
Before he could get up, Chen Xuan landed on his back, shaking the surrounding ground with his earth-shaking technique, and firmly pressing him under his feet.
He looked down and saw that the person at his feet had disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and patches of tortoise-shell-like aura floating on his body. He couldn't help but feel surprised.
"Gang Qi? Sorcery? Is this goblin just a turtle spirit?"
