Chapter 13 The Tsing Yi Taoist

"Yuan Cifeng" can be called the treasure of ancient times, is the nemesis of all metal treasures, and is also known as a holy weapon by the world.

Twenty years ago, the "Yuan Magnetic Peak" triggered a fierce battle in the natural world, and countless strong people mixed in it, the battle scene was extremely tragic, and even the strong people in the "Divine Fetus" realm were lost.

In the end, it is said to have been taken away by the Tsing Yi Taoist.

Who knew that twenty years later, it would appear in the hands of a young man in the wilderness, how could this not surprise them, so they asked. In this remote village, there were too many shocks to them, first there was a teenager with amazing physical strength, and then there was the appearance of "Yuan Cifeng", and the purpose of coming for a while was forgotten.

"It was a master who borrowed me," Di Hu blinked his eyes and replied seriously, in fact, he himself didn't know who the owner of this "Yuan Cifeng" was, only that this person secretly helped him, in order to show respect for him, Di Hu called it "a master".

How do you know Di Hu's unscrupulous words, but it is another effect in the ears of Shen Wu and Shen Liu, Di Hu grew up in Di Village since he was a child, innocent and pure, and he doesn't know the sinister of the outside world.

After the two of them saw the "Yuan Ci Peak" at a glance, they coveted it, and wanted to snatch it up in person, and then kill everyone in Di Village, this "Yuan Ci Peak" is a treasure of ancient times, if they can bring it back to the clan, the overall strength of the Shen family will inevitably be improved by a grade and become the first overlord in Langzhong.

But in order to be foolproof, the delicate-minded Shen Wu decided to ask for clarification before starting, after all, this "Yuan Cifeng" involved the "Qingyi Daoren", which was a ruthless person, not something they could offend.

Di Hu's mistake just saved the lives of the whole village, when the two heard the "master", their hearts were awe-inspiring, Di Hu said this, confirming the previous speculation, the secret master is not the green shirt Taoist?

They had some scruples, if it was really a Qingyi Daoist, they turned around and left, but the Qingyi Taoist did not appear, they were unwilling to leave directly like this, Shen Wu did not give up, and asked in a gentle tone: "Little friend, where is that master, can you ask him to appear?"

"I don't know," Di Hu replied truthfully, longing to see the "master" who secretly helped him, and kept playing with the "Yuan Magnetic Peak" in his hand, taking off the flying sword attached to it and putting it in his pocket.

Shen He, who was in the distance, twitched the corners of his eyes when he saw this, and his heart was dripping blood, it was his treasure, but now it was in his pocket.

He hoped in his heart that the fifth and sixth uncles would be able to make a move and take back the flying sword.

Shen Wu and Shen Liu glanced at each other, and they both saw the suspicious fox in their eyes, and they couldn't tell whether the Qingyi Daoist was nearby.

"Xiaoyou, can you lend me Yuan Cifeng to watch," Shen Wu's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward again.

The young Di Hu instantly woke up to the fact that the other party had coveted the black stone in his hand, he took the "Yuan Cifeng" into his arms and refused directly: "Don't give it!"

Shen Wu was silent, but there was a strong light in his eyes, which made everyone in Di Village tremble, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

Shen Liu's personality was relatively calm, more direct, and an incomparable aura poured out from him, pressing everyone to move, only to hear his tone solemnly: "It is impossible for the Qingyi Daoist to be here, otherwise he would have appeared a long time ago, Fifth Brother, don't scruple anymore, I will go and seize the Yuan Magnetic Peak," After speaking, he strode towards Di Hu.

This person is too powerful, just by exuding a breath that makes everyone unable to move, people can't help but feel powerless, Di Shan saw Shen Liu walking towards his son step by step, his eyes were split, but he couldn't do anything, Di Hu's mother swallowed her tears, don't look over, can't bear to look directly. All the villagers were worried about Di Hu.

The village head, Di Ren, closed his eyes, his face was pious, and secretly prayed that the "Wind Demon Lord" who had been sacrificing in the village would bless Di Village to survive this difficulty.

Di Hu took a deep breath, this person is too strong, and he will eventually attack him, wanting to seize the "Yuan Ci Peak", under the pressure of Shen Liu's breath, he doesn't even have the courage to resist, he wants to move his body, but he finds it difficult to move an inch. Now he only hopes that the "master" in the dark will appear and resolve this crisis.

"Hey, Daoyou, you're over!" At this time, a slight sigh came, the sound was not loud, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears, the sound had a strange power, listening to it made people bathe in the spring breeze and shock their spirits. The most amazing thing is that with the arrival of the sigh, everyone is no longer coerced by Shen Liu's breath and moves freely.

On the mountain road outside the village, a Taoist appeared, holding a green silk whisk, the Taoist was wearing a green shirt and robe, embroidered with the pattern of the golden dragon in the sky, and at its dragon's mouth, embedded with a round of red rising sun. Taoist people have white hair and beards, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

He was obviously ten zhang away, but a light sigh could clearly reach everyone's ears, and in a few breaths, he had come to everyone, and this kind of means made Shen Wu's two people look at each other and be shocked.

"Tsing Yi Daoist?" Shen Wu asked in a low voice.

The Taoist nodded slightly, and said, "It's the poor Dao!"

The two of them were shocked, and hurriedly saluted, "The younger Shen brothers, I have seen the Qingyi Daoist. "They were originally high up and had a transcendent status in Langzhong, but now they are facing the Taoist in front of them, and their tone is respectful, just like the younger generation sees a respected elder, and they dare not slack off.

The Qingyi Daoist had a breezy face, his beard shimmered with a crystal luster, his eyebrows were bright, and he said, "I had a relationship with your patriarch, is he okay?"

The two of them were shocked in their hearts, twenty years ago, their patriarch also participated in that battle, although they retreated, but the "Yuan Ci Peak" was taken away by the Purple Shirt Dao people.

"Everything is fine with the patriarch, there is Lao Dao Chief to worry about," Shen Wu hugged his fists.

The Qingyi Daoist stroked his beard, then moved his gaze to Di Hu, and said with a smile: "Children, have you played enough, Yuan Cifeng should be returned to the poor Dao!"

Di Hu's little face flushed, this Yuan Cifeng can absorb all the metal treasures in the world, and the power is endless, so that he can't put it down, and some reluctantly handed him to the Qingyi Daoist, and made a grandchild salute: "Thank you to the secret Taoist to get along, the younger generation can win two battles by luck." ”

The Qingyi Taoist put the "Yuan Cifeng" into the palm of his hand, and then disappeared, he seemed to be very interested in Di Hu, shook the Buddha dust in his hand, and said with a smile: "Although I have instructed you, but you yourself are gifted and have the advantage of being strong in the flesh, if they have no treasures, they are not your opponents." ”

Originally, he was just passing by, and his powerful perception made him aware of the struggle here, so he stood on the mountain peak in the distance and looked over, watching everything here, when Di Hu and Shen Yi were fighting, he had already noticed Di Hu's young figure, and secretly sighed that the young man born in this small village was no worse than those families and sect disciples.

Then he instructed Di Hu to break the silver ring, and lent him the "Yuan Cifeng" to fight against the flying sword, and got along with each other, all of which came from his love and appreciation for Di Hu.

Although he stepped into the Xeon, he had no disciples under his knees, and he also had this kind of thought, accepting disciples to inherit his mantle, but the young people he met were either impetuous, or arrogant, and he was not very satisfied, so he was always alone.

Now he accidentally found Di Hu, which made him ecstatic, and the original extinguished thought was rekindled here, wanting to accept Di Hu as his disciple.

Not only because Di Hu is physically strong, but also because Di Hu's character is straightforward, neither humble nor arrogant, and his simple and unpretentious personality makes him deeply loved.

"Child, if you become my disciple, I can teach you supernatural powers," said the Qingyi Daoist Immortal Wind Dao Gu, saying his thoughts.

The faces of the five Shen brothers not far away changed, and the Qingyi Daoist actually looked at the young man in that village with admiration, and moved the idea of accepting disciples, this opportunity made them all envious.

Shen Yi and Shen He, the teenagers and girls, were even more envious, jealous and hateful, their eyes were hot, and they fantasized about how good they should be when they stood there.

But Di Hu shook his head and looked at him sincerely, and said, "Grandpa Dao, I already have a master." ”

That day in the col behind the ancestral temple, the blue-robed man suddenly appeared, teaching him the basic knowledge of "Yuehua Decision" and cultivation, he worshipped the man as a teacher, although he only had a one-sided relationship, but the blue-robed man had a pivotal position in Di Hu's heart.

Di Hu was able to open up the wheel sea precisely because of the appearance of the blue-robed man, the man can be said to be his guide, very important to him, but unfortunately, that day, Di Hu forgot to ask what the master's name was.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life!"

The green-shirted Taoist helped him, and he had a good impression and respect for this old man with kind eyebrows and fairy bones, but in his heart, the blue-robed man was already his own master, so how could he worship others as teachers.

The Qingyi Taoist was a little surprised, and said with some regret: "It seems that I don't have a master fate with Xiaoyou, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Shen Wu sneered in his heart, and secretly said that this young man was stupid, he didn't know how to grasp such a good opportunity, this was an opportunity that many young people dreamed of, but he refused.

Your master is powerful, can he be stronger than the master of the "Yuan Cifeng" Qingyi Daoist? It's really stupid, it's really worthy of being a child who shot in the Great Wilderness, and missed such a great opportunity.

He glanced at Shen Yi and Shen He, and the two understood what he meant, and stepped forward: "The people of the Tsing Yi Dao are highly respected, and our generation admires them, and I also ask the Tsing Yi Dao people to accept us as apprentices." ”

The Tsing Yi Daoist smiled at them, but did not speak.

The faces of the two became extremely ugly, and the meaning of the Qingyi Taoist could not be more obvious, and the two of them thought that they were not as good as the children in the village, and they were devastated. Before, they had always looked down on Di Hu, but now it seemed that they had been whipped hard, and they felt a hot pain.

The Taoist in green shirts turned back to Shen Wudao: "Can you give Poor Dao a face today, don't embarrass this village, Poor Dao is grateful." ”

"The Qingyi Daoist is serious, let's take back the treasure in the clan and leave," Shen Wu spoke, since the Qingyi Daoist came forward, he didn't dare to think about the "Yuan Cifeng", and his mind was sober, so he remembered the purpose of his coming, and said to the people in Di Village: "Return the Nebula Bow to me." ”

As for Shen Kuo's life, it can only be given in vain.

Di Ren and the others naturally understood that the "Nebula Bow" was a bone bow, so he did not procrastinate and made wind under his feet, and led them to the ancestral temple to retrieve the bow and return it, and the Qingyi Taoist also followed.