Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Seven

Zhao Tieniu rested for a while, took the bucket of burden, and returned to the courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Li Xianyuan pondered, and suddenly looked outside the courtyard.

In the distance of the mountain road, a man in a brown Taoist robe came leisurely.

Facing treacherous, two goatees. Thin build. Seeing him walk to the courtyard gate, he first looked around the courtyard and spoke in an arrogant tone.

"What about the others. ”

"They're all going to work. Li Xianyuan put down the iron axe and replied with his hands tied.

The deacon stroked his beard and rolled his eyes: "I have come to tell you this time." In the near future, there will be five generations of disciples of Biyou Palace to come to my sect as guests, you don't have to walk around, lest you let the guests see me, laugh at me There is no one in the Qingling faction, and any cat or dog can come in. Remember to tell others, can you remember?"

"Remembered. ”

The deacon nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly looked Li Xianyuan up and down.

"I see that you still know the general situation, and you are a little aggrieved when you are a registered disciple. If you ......" the deacon rubbed his fingers and laughed silently.

It's exactly the same as yesterday.

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "In the next family, there is nothing of value.

"I don't know what to do. Arrange for you to double the penalty for chopping wood! It must be done before noon, or your meal will be spared. The deacon snorted coldly, didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and brushed his sleeves away.

After leaving, Li Xianyuan quickly walked out of the hospital and went straight to the bottom of the mountain. I didn't go far, and sure enough, I saw two sword-wielding disciples guarding the road in front of me.

Li Xianyuan walked straight away. The two also found Li Xianyuan and looked at it together.

Just like yesterday. When Li Xianyuan rubbed shoulders with him, a long sword was across his neck.

"What a person!" the sword-wielding disciple shouted.

Li Xianyuan stopped, ignoring the sword around his neck, and looked at the two disciples.

Indeed, the two men of yesterday,

Li Xianyuan spoke: "Under the new initiation disciple, staying in the room is a little stuffy, and I want to go out for a walk. ”

"Feeling bored, want to walk around?" the two looked at each other, and then laughed as if they had heard something funny.

The back of the sword slapped Li Xianyuan's neck, and the disciple said, "You idiot, what is the sect, is it your own family? Get out of here. Don't say we're going to kill you as a traitor!"

probably felt that Li Xianyuan had a problem with his brain, or gave them some fun, but the disciple withdrew the long sword and did not pursue Li Xianyuan.

"......" Li Xianyuan nodded calmly without waves. He was going to turn around and leave.

Before he could take a step, he turned his head again and asked the second disciple, "Ask the names of the two senior brothers." ”

The two disciples looked at each other and sneered. Tell a famous disciple what qualifications he has to ask Yunyun like this, and blast it away.

After the tea effort, Li Xianyuan returned to the courtyard. Pick up the iron axe and chop wood. Ponder in your heart.

Twelve hours is a day, and now twelve hours have passed early, and they have not left for a long time. Come to think of it, that's the secret.

Can this ritual device make the disciples reincarnate on the same day?

Just a magic weapon, Li Xianyuan doesn't think that it can change the passage of time. In this case, there is only one possibility.

The so-called twelve hours are just a trick and a trap. The disciples of the six sects thought that they only had twelve hours, and they came in chaos on the first day.

Or the magic weapon casts an illusion and changes the facial features. It makes the disciples feel that a day has passed, but only an hour has passed.

In this way......

Li Xianyuan raised an iron axe and chopped down-

Smack-

The two-petal wooden pier rolled, and Li Xianyuan said to himself: "Twelve hours, which means that the period is twelve days......

……

"How did he guess the ......?"

Pure Yang Mountain, Yang Qing Peak.

Cui Yuanwei looked up at the zenith giant screen, rubbing his sore neck, looking surprised and shocked.

It has been an hour since the disciples of the six sects entered the copper mustard pot. The internal situation of these six hundred disciples was also cast by the Lord of the Six Peaks, and they were cast into the pure yang continuous hundred miles of green mountains, set off by dark clouds, and they could be seen when they looked up.

Li Xianyuan is a disciple of Yangqingfeng, so he reflects the sky above Yangqingfeng. Most of the other disciples are like this. Only those outer disciples cast on the main peak.

"Brother Li's wisdom is too ......" Yu Deshou also sighed.

"What's so hard about that. At the feet of the two, Xiao Xinrong's voice suddenly came: "Give me a hundred days, and I can guess." ”

The two looked down and saw Xiao Xinrong lying in the grass, looking up at it with a comfortable face.

"......" Yu Deshou is speechless.

"Don't make a noise, keep watching. Cui Yuanwei raised his head and drank intently.

Martial arts arena.

After an hour, nearly 100 disciples were driven out by the magic weapon. They were on the occasion of twelve hours, and they were killed by the guards and disciples.

In fact, there are nearly half of the disciples who broke in. It's just that those people are lucky, they don't die like them, they are just caught in prison, and after three watches in the middle of the night, they re-enter reincarnation. So eat a trench and grow a wisdom.

Many people's eyes were rolling, and they were looking at Li Xianyuan, and their voices were in their ears, and they couldn't help but stare at them: "How did he know!"

……

In the copper mustard pot, Li Xianyuan still doesn't know about the outside world. He already understands the general routine.

The time frame has been figured out, and that is it.

Zhao Tieniu comes back every hour, and he will rest for a while when he comes back. Li Xianyuan took half a moment to inquire about the situation under the mountain. It seems that because of the visit of the five generations of disciples of Biyou Palace, the whole sect is on guard. These named disciples are even forbidden to move around. Although they are not allowed on weekdays.

Biyou Palace...... Li Xianyuan said in his heart.

Biyou Palace, one of the three Qing Dynasty Tongtian sect master's interception dojo. At the beginning, the gods stood on the side of Shang and opposed the exposition of the teachings and others who protected King Wu of Zhou.

Compared with the immortals of the sect, most of the people in the sect are demons. Therefore, he was often ridiculed by the Sect and others, especially after the battle of the gods, many defeated disciples were reduced to mounts.

But if you talk about seniority, Lu Dongbin, who has a good relationship with Li Xianyuan, has to be honored as a senior of the three generations of disciples in the exposition sect. It's scary to be older.

Five generations of disciples, thinking that it is enough to be on an equal footing with Lu Dongbin.

Interception has always been neither good nor evil, or because most of them are demons, they tend to act spontaneously and have no specific position.

In any case, this exposition of the five generations of disciples is absolutely related to this trial.

An hour later, Zhao Tieniu came back panting at lunchtime. Li Xianyuan didn't ask in a hurry, ate with him without food made of pickles and steamed buns, and sat on the shady threshold under the house to talk to him.

The result was not unexpected, Zhao Tieniu naturally didn't know this. If you want to come to Li Xianyuan, you can only explore it by yourself.

Feeling stuffy, Zhao Tieniu took off his cloth clothes and grabbed the stubble fan to fan the wind.

"What is that? While Li Xianyuan suddenly opened his mouth to inquire.

"This?" Zhao Tieniu lowered his head, tore off the jade pendant tied around his neck, and threw it to Li Xianyuan without care.

"Before going out, my father gave it to me, saying that it was an ancestral treasure. ”

The ancestral treasure was given to Li Xianyuan casually, and he had a big heart.

Li Xianyuan looked at this jade pendant with body temperature, and his consciousness moved slightly, as if he thought of something.

He returned the jade pendant to Zhao Tieniu: "Pick it up." ”

Zhao Tieniu took it, didn't care about putting it in his pocket, and continued to fan the wind.

In the afternoon, it was still chopping wood. The sun was scorching, and Li Xianyuan was busy all afternoon before finishing his work. After dinner, I went to bed early. It seems that he has given up on further exploration. (To be continued.) )