"Bai Suzhen, are you saying that this tolerant statement is reliable?" Murong Xianxian was a little uneasy, this is drilling into the monster pile, and the bones and skinless that were accidentally gnawed, where can I reason?

"Don't listen to him being alarmist, there's no such thing at all!" Xiaoqing obviously has no good impression of tolerance.

"It's not so strict. ”

Bai Suzhen smiled: "The contradiction between the two races of human beings has been a long time, whether it is a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, there are some more extreme, it is inevitable to be cynical or vicious when they meet, but it is usually not a special case, and they will not be killed." And a grand event like today's is to take what each other needs, and there will be no fights because of personal grievances or grievances between factions and races. Otherwise, they will become the common enemy of the demon clan. ”

"Generally speaking, what do the demon clans want from humans?" asked Murong Xianxian with some curiosity.

"If it's a cultivation exercise, then it's the best. ”

Bai Suzhen sighed: "Although some demon clans with pure blood will get the inheritance secret method after awakening, but that is only a method of cultivation, the method of practical protection and defense needs to be explored slowly, only a few demon clans with noble blood can awaken all the secret methods, and there are also some demon clans with impure blood, the inheritance obtained is not complete, and it is even more difficult to cultivate." In addition, there are all kinds of elixirs and magic weapons. The demon clan is far inferior to human cultivators in refining weapons, alchemy and talismans, and many demon clans chew and eat it when they get the elixir, and many medicinal properties are lost, and there is no other medicinal materials to cooperate, it is difficult to accept the fusion effect of the monarch and the minister.

Human cultivators are mainly interested in the various materials in the hands of the demon clan, the demon clan has a natural instinct, and can find some medicinal materials or other materials in some places that are rarely visited, and the demon clan itself is also some materials that human beings need...... For example, Nedan. Speaking of this, Bai Suzhen's tone was a little gloomy.

"Ugh. Murong Xianxian couldn't help but feel weak, it seemed that there were still two demon corpses in her storage bracelet, she took some of the python meat and fed it to the dog, and the rest was still untouched.

"Let's go. Let's take a look. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing cleaned up the mess in front of them, and put away the remaining half of the Tibetan antelope, and the group slowly walked towards the back mountain.

With the strength of their feet, they walked thousands of meters like a play. Soon after, I saw a large area shrouded in fog behind me. This fog seems to be no different from nature, but if you look closely, you can find that no matter how strong the mountain wind is, this fog is not moving, and the roar of a fierce beast is occasionally heard from inside, and the average timid person really does not dare to approach.

"Hey, there's another guy. ”

Xiaoqing kept looking around. He suddenly pointed to the eastern sky. I saw the blue light flickering in the distance, and after a while, three blue lights came from a distance, which seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, they came closer, they seemed to see Murong Xian and them, and the light turned in the air, and fell not far in front of them. In the brilliance, the figures of three women were revealed...... Two middle-aged nuns and a young girl, to be exact. And that girl was the one that Murong Xianxian had seen once - Luo Qingyi.

After landing on the ground, Luo Qingyi looked at Murong Xianxian with some doubts: "Have we met somewhere?"

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Murong Xianxian asked a little depressedly, it seemed that the effect of wearing the mask was not very good.

"That's right, you're Murong Xianxian. ”

Luo Qingyi said affirmatively: "Are you wearing a mask on your face?"

"How did you recognize me?" Murong Xianxian took off the mask, revealing his true face.

"Hehe, these masks can also play an ordinary concealing role, if you meet a cultivator who is familiar with each other's qi, of course you can recognize it. ”

Luo Qingyi smiled slightly: "The exercises you and I practice are related, so we can naturally perceive them. ”

"I see. Murong Xianxian nodded, she understood what Luo Qingyi meant.

The Guanyin Pavilion of Putuo Mountain and the Wenxiangfang are all passed down by Cihang Zhenren. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are in the same class. It's just that one is the inheritance of Taoism and the other is the inheritance of Buddhism. And because Indian Buddhism has long been in decline, the purpose of Cihang Zhenren and others back then can be regarded as achieved.

If it was placed in the past, Murong Xianxian was really reluctant to have anything to do with Luo Qingyi and others, but now it is different...... Standing in different positions, the perspective of things is not the same. If there is a more powerful sect behind her to rely on, when she recognizes any force that moves her or her family and friends, she must be scrupulous, after all, everyone is not born out of thin air, they have relatives and friends, unless they are indifferent to this, it is impossible to do things, so as not to be retaliated against.

"Two uncles, this is the current master of Wenxiangfang, Murong Xianxian. ”

Luo Qingyi began to introduce everyone: "Murong, Xinlian and Xinyi, the two masters are the elders in my Guanyin Pavilion. ”

Both sides are complementary to each other's advantages, when the lamp led Cihang, Manjushri, Fuxian, Kuliusun and others into Buddhism, although it was forced by the situation at that time, but it was also because of the internal strife in the Yuxu Palace, if the twelve golden immortals were hugged, they may not adopt this way, so the relationship between Guanyin Pavilion and Kunlun, Kongtong and other sects is not harmonious. Although among the twelve golden immortals, the dojo of Yun Zhongzi and others has withered one after another, and some are even said to have been spread overseas, but the treasure of the inheritance of Kunlun, Kongtong and other doors is still there, although Guanyin Pavilion also has a pure glazed and, // http://www.shumilou.com/

The fastest text update in the book fan building www.shumilou.com no pop-ups, no ads// But that is not the treasure of Cihang Zhenren, but the corners of the same material are later refined, no matter the refining means and power are far inferior to the original - that one is refined by Hongjun Dao people themselves, and the two sides can't talk about it at all. Therefore, for Guanyin Pavilion, they also need the return of the vein of Wenxiangfang.

After the two sides talked about the inheritance and relationship, Murong Xianxian was still of the same generation as Xinlian and Xinyi, which made Luo Qingyi a little depressed...... Inexplicably, there is one more uncle, and the age difference is not far away.

"It's okay, let's go our separate ways. Murong Xianxian was a little unimpressed...... Usually when you joke with people, you think it's funny to pretend to be an elder, but if there is someone of the same age next to you who is called 'uncle, aunt', that feeling...... It's really awkward.

"This can't be done, how can the generations follow the age, then what rules are there?" The two nuns who seemed to be amiable were really unable to be accommodating when they were resolute, and Murong Xianxian had to agree.

"I knew this earlier, why did I bother to come to the front of me? Uncle Murong, give me a greeting gift?" Luo Qingyi stretched out his hand, and the two nuns pretended not to see.

Sure enough, this 'uncle' was not in vain, Murong Xian was extremely depressed, groped for a while, and reluctantly took out a small bottle and handed it to her...... Zhu Yan Dan, this is after she gave birth to a lot of extinct medicinal materials, a total of four were refined, if this is taken out and sold, it is very valuable.

"Wow, Zhu Yan Dan, Senior Uncle Murong, where did you get it?"

Seeing the words on the bottle, Luo Qingyi shouted...... This girl has always been very calm in front of others, like an ice sculpture beauty, faintly rejecting people thousands of miles away, but at this time it is no different from ordinary girls of the same age.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing next to them were envious, most people maintain their youthful appearance, which is supported by profound cultivation, and despite this, it will gradually become old with the passage of time, especially after the sudden and substantial decay of cultivation, it is even more old, and taking Zhuyan Dan does not have this trouble, unless it is after death, it will always maintain the appearance of Fenghua in its prime.

"Senior Sister Murong,"

Waiting for Luo Qingyi to put away the knocked bamboo pole with satisfaction, Xinlian said: "Although our identity as the same door has been decided, we must also find time to return to Putuo, and there are few people in the smell of incense, so we should also grow stronger as soon as possible." ”

Xinyi also said yes again and again next to her.

Among the factions, the coexistence of the two branches of Buddhism and Taoism is not a new thing, this is the case with the Shushan faction, and there are even monks in Kunlun, which is not unusual, and it is only a nominal subordination, and each branch manages the affairs of each branch - it is not okay to do this, the people of the Buddhist sect must not meddle in the affairs of Taoism or laymanship, otherwise it will be chaotic, so Murong Xianxian is not worried about what trouble will be brought by the ownership of power.

Hearing Xinlian's words, she bowed slightly: "Two senior sisters, wait for a time, I will definitely go to Putuo when I have time." ”

The group has been whispering here for a long time, and a few demons who have not changed significantly from the fog area walked out, and looked at them very vigilantly, and when they saw Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, their faces softened slightly: "It's not safe outside the trading area, you better come in." An urn with a bear-headed human body said angrily.

"Wow, bearman, fantasy!"

Seeing this, Murong Xianxian immediately thought of the fantasy novels he read on the Internet...... It turns out that there is a factual basis.

"Yes, they are bear demons, but they are not bear people, if they hear this, they will definitely fight with you. Bai Suzhen said with a smile.

"Why?" Murong Xianxian was a little puzzled.

"Demons have demon arrogance, where can it be compared to that kind of made-up monster. Xiaoqing said disdainfully.

Is it apocryphal?

Murong Xianxian didn't think so, the monster was once thought to be made up, and now it is not standing in front of him.

As he spoke, everyone had already walked into the fog area, but they felt a haze in front of them, and when they stepped out again, they had already come to a huge bazaar********************************************************************

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