Elder Heartcom?

In Murong Xianxian's mind, the image of a bhikshuni with a slightly strong body and a baby-like face appeared, which the elder had introduced when she first ascended to Putuo, but did not say a few words. These monks cherish their words like gold, and they have a lot of demeanor, and when they smile, they win a thousand words.

However, what she is hesitating about now is whether to go or not. It's hard to say the grievances in the cultivation world, although what happened to Jiang Xiuhe and Aunt Lei back then made people a little angry, but there was no deep hatred, and there was no need to take revenge. And from Aunt Lei's words, there was no resentment towards the master, which was why she did not take revenge on Luo Feiqiong at that time.

"Well, I'll be there. Murong Xianxian put away the invitation and said.

"If the elder has nothing else to do, the disciple takes his leave. Lin Xuanke said.

"Well, be careful on the road. After Murong Xianxian admonished, he saw Lin Xuanke's retreat disappear into the sky, and then turned around and prepared to continue his journey.

At this time, I suddenly heard a call from afar: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

How do you hear this so familiar?

Murong Xian stopped suspiciously, turned around to look, only to see a ray of light coming from him, and only when he got close did he see that it was an ordinary wooden boat, and there was an old Taoist priest standing at the bow of the boat, with a crane hair and a childish face, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, and a yin and yang fish pattern on the front and back of the heart, with a medium stature, a thin body, and a neat goatee that was obviously trimmed, which was very much like a fairy wind bone, but the eyes were too lively, which made people feel unpredictable and unsteady.

Behind him, a man and a woman stood on the left and right. The woman's face is like a peach blossom, her body is slender, and the man's figure is medium, but she looks like a talent, and she is also an acquaintance - Zheng Ziqiang.

"Could it be that this old way is the master of Sanmao Temple?"

The acquaintance between Murong Xianxian and Zheng Ziqiang is not a pleasant thing, and there is a life lawsuit with Maoshan and Sanmaoguan, is this a chance encounter or something...... Over there, Zheng Ziqiang also recognized Murong Xianxian, his lips moved slightly, and looking at the old Taoist look, he also knew that it was not a good introduction.

So what?

Even the foreign 'gods' have seen it, and Murong Xianxian really doesn't care too much about the master in front of him.

Thinking of this, Murong Xian's eyes became clearer, and he looked at the old way with a clear look. Almost at the same time, Lao Dao also looked at Murong Xianxian, the two met their eyes, one was like a boulder in the sky, the other was like a vast water wave, Murong Xianxian only felt a surging divine image attacking her, and her face suddenly changed.

Whether it is practicing martial arts or practicing, it is inevitable to learn from each other, and hands-on is the most direct method. However, for cultivators, cultivation can be divided into different parts, such as the strength of one's true element, the strength of one's divine sense, the level of realm, and the control of Taoism and magic weapons...... The so-called 'cultivation' covers a wide range, and most of the Dao techniques and supernatural powers used by practitioners need to be based on divine consciousness, so this method of checking strength is the most straightforward.

"Humph!"

Murong Xianxian couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw that this old Taoist was still testing his cultivation. In addition to the heads of several major sects, most of the heads of other sects are cultivators in the Yuan Dan period, and their levels are different. Getting married is quite difficult for practitioners. And Murong Xian Xian has had many adventures, especially after the trip to the City of the Gods, her cultivation has improved rapidly, and after three months of retreat and tempering, she has reached the peak of Yuan Dan, and her magic weapons and magical powers are unique, if she wants to fight, even in the face of a cultivator in her infancy, she also has the strength to fight, "Cut! Sanmaoguan is just a side branch of Maoshan, I even slaughtered the people of Maoshan Sect, and I am afraid that you, a Sanmaoguan master whose cultivation is not much stronger than mine, will not succeed?"

Rumble!

The two invisible and silent ceremonies collided in the air, and a strong wave actually exploded, and Murong stood slender against the clouds, and even the clouds and mist under his feet seemed to be pushed heavily, and then retreated dozens of meters away. The old man standing on the wooden boat was not comfortable, he snorted, and his body shook slightly, but this old man was very cunning, and all the power was transmitted to his feet, and the wooden boat flew back dozens of meters, and the child's face was about to become Tongyan.

Originally, he had just returned to the mountains from visiting friends from other places and was about to return to the mountains, but just now, he happened to see the three lamas who fled from the wolf bèi, and it happened that the three lamas were the ones he had a relationship with when he traveled to Tibet, and when he saw the three wolf bèi, he asked a few questions.

Although the three lamas were not good people, they couldn't withstand Yueyang Zhenren's questioning, and told them what happened, but they also knew how to hide their shame, and only said that they had been plotted, not only were they seriously injured, but even the magic weapon was lost. After learning the details, Yue Yang Zhenren naturally had a little bit of a plan, he didn't believe that what the three lamas said was completely implemented, but he was very greedy for their three magic weapons, and after learning about Murong Xianxian's appearance, he rushed over...... In his opinion, even if Murong Xianxian had some strength, he would inevitably be injured after fighting with the three lamas, and his own strength was stronger than those three lamas, and there were two right-hand disciples around him, so he would not necessarily be left behind.

To put it bluntly, he wanted to eat black, but it was only after seeing Murong Xianxian that he knew Murong Xianxian's identity from Zheng Ziqiang's mouth, but he had another calculation in his heart - if he came up and forced something, then it would be a joke if he couldn't beat it, it was better not to speak first, if things were okay, even snatching things and killing people would be neat, otherwise, he would come to a fellow Taoist 'to learn' and leave a regression. It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as Shen Nian came into contact, the two sides turned out to be indistinguishable, and his old face was a little uncomfortable.

Divine thoughts are still different from true yuan, formless, substantial, and ethereal, but for cultivators, cultivating spiritual power and condensing divine souls are necessary homework. When it comes to Murong Xianxian's cultivation, almost all of their divine consciousness has been condensed into substance, and the next step is to marry a baby, this kind of collision at the junction of divine consciousness and mind is no less than the attack of substance, and the danger is especially excessive. Although the figures of the two people had been shaken back, the aftermath of the fluctuation did not stop, and the air was turbulent, emitting a piercing scream, like a sword qi cutting through the air.

Although Murong Xianxian retreated, her body was not chaotic, and those air currents rushed in front of her, just like ten thousand rivers returning to the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, extremely tame. But Yue Yang Zhenren was not so easy - it was not that Yue Yang's cultivation was so bad, but that he didn't expect such a result at all. In order to protect the wooden boat under his feet from shock, he looked a little wolf, and played tricks again and again to disperse those disordered air currents, and his face was cloudy, looking straight at Murong Xianxian, and he didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking. The expressions on the faces of Zheng Ziqiang and the woman standing behind him were very exciting, although they were not cultivated enough, they didn't understand, with Yue Yang Zhenren in front, the power naturally would not affect them, but seeing this situation, both of them had a short circuit in their brains.

Murong Xianxian's expression remained unchanged, and he looked like nothing had happened at all, and he bowed slightly to that Yueyang Zhenren: "Putuo Murong Xianxian has seen Daoyou, but I don't know if you are the Sanmao Guan Lord Yueyang Zhenren?"

Although Murong Xianxian is young, the two are similar in cultivation, and Murong Xianxian's identity is also an elder in the Putuo faction, so naturally there is no need to whisper to him.

Yue Yang Zhenren didn't think so, and he didn't come over to make friends, after hearing this, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and said: "Murong Daoyou is really majestic enough, I don't know where I offended Daoist friends under the Sanmao Temple, and I actually taught a lesson?"

"Hehe......"

Murong Xianxian couldn't help but chuckle, "Yueyang Daoyou, what you said is upside down, it is precisely because Guiguan's family education is not strict that you need others to teach you a lesson, and now you think of protecting your shortcomings? ”

"Arrogance!"

Although Zheng Ziqiang knew that the other party's cultivation was no longer beyond his reach, but with the support of Yue Yangzhen, he selectively ignored this point, and when he heard Murong Xianxian's words, he immediately became angry. If he hadn't known that he was indeed not Murong Xianxian's opponent, he would have rushed up to match her a long time ago.

Yue Yang Zhenren was very calm, and said word by word: "Murong Daoyou is not too arrogant, you are a high cultivator, but you are not willing to be inferior to others." In this way, if you agree to the two conditions of the poor road, the poor road will not be difficult with you, and the matter between you and my apprentice will not be investigated, how about it?"

"Hah!"

Murong Xianxian was almost angry, "Yue Yang Zhenren, what about 'pursuing', do you think you are a policeman? Besides, red mouth and white teeth, don't talk nonsense, there is nothing between me and your apprentice!"

was denounced by Murong Xianxian as 'nonsense', Rao is Yue Yang Zhenren's temper is good, he is about to go berserk, just when the divine light in his eyes flashed and he wanted to go crazy, Murong Xianxian smiled slightly: "Yue Yang Zhenren, tell me, what are the two conditions?"

Well?

Yue Yang Zhenren was immediately stunned, looked at Murong Xianxian in amazement, and didn't react at once. However, after seeing her smiling appearance, she quickly made up an answer in her heart - it seems that she still has some scruples, after all, she is a young man, and her mouth is extremely majestic, and her heart has long been empty. Immediately, he coughed dryly and said the conditions that he had been planning for a while. RS