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As soon as Xiaochen heard the man in white's robbery, he immediately lost his temper, feeling that this white onion regarded himself as a thief of the nature of a robber, and he was cheap, this time the hero saved the beauty and saved him from trouble.

Knowing that the explanation was useless, Xiaochen said with a bachelor: "I have nothing to say, what do you want?" After speaking, he sat down, looking like a single person who wanted to do something.

The man in white is named Ling Xiao, he is a disciple of the Sword and Bamboo Daozun who ranks seventh in the Nine Great Dao Venerable of Xuanqing Mountain, and he is an immortal genius who comes out once in a thousand years, and his cultivation is second only to the strong existence of the senior brother among the disciples of the same generation, and his sister Ling Ziling worships under the Ethereal Dao Zun, who ranks fifth in the Nine Great Dao Venerable of Xuanqing Mountain, and is also an immortal genius.

Ling Xiao doted on his sister very much, and today Ling Ziling's senior commander Xuan Youzhen Zhenren instructed her to go to the mountain behind this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to take some three-leaf flowers back for refining medicine.

Although Ling Ziling is talented, but he has just begun to cultivate, and even the swordsmanship has only learned a rough idea, and the heat is insufficient, Ling Xiao knew that his sister had a strong personality and did not dare to follow it openly, so he secretly followed, and just now he happened to see Xiaochen kicking his sister's sword, hugging his sister, thinking that Xiaochen was going to do something bad, so he gave Xiaochen a palm thunder.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiaochen's body was much stronger than ordinary people, Ling Xiao saw that Xiaochen was wearing a Xuanqing Mountain Taoist uniform, but he just wanted to teach him a lesson, and he didn't do it with all his might, even if Xiaochen who didn't cultivate, even if he didn't die, serious injuries would be inevitable.

Ling Xiao saw that Xiaochen was so rude, and was about to make another move, but her sister Ling Ziling hurriedly stepped forward to stop her brother, and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, just now my flying sword was out of control, and he saved me, what are you doing?"

Xiaochen saw the girl in blue explain herself, sighed, and thought to herself: Didn't you save a white-eyed wolf after all.

Ling Xiao saw that his sister excused Xiaochen like this, and he also believed that after all, he also came out because he was not worried about his sister's flying skills, and he thought that Xuanqing Mountain was strict in selecting disciples, and those with poor conduct should never be accepted.

But if you want to apologize to a boy who has no cultivation, he can't pull this face, so he is domineering, "Boy, it's your honor to save my sister, if you want to fight other ideas, you should die as soon as possible." “

Seeing that her brother was so rude, Ling Ziling had to turn around and say, "My brother is like this, don't be weird......" Before she finished speaking, Ling Ziling noticed that the four eyes were staring at her tightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little hot for a while.

Just now when Ling Ziling fell from the sky, Xiaochen and Reverse Cangtian only wanted to see the excitement, and they didn't look at Ling Ziling's appearance carefully, just now they only stood behind Ling Xiao, that is, when they explained to Xiaochen, Xiaochen only saw her long purple hair that was over her waist and hips, and now seeing Ling Ziling's face, Xiaochen and Reverse Cangtian were shocked to see the celestial people staring at the scenery in front of them.

Xiaochen and the others only felt that what greeted them was not a person, but a work of art, the most outstanding kind, Ling Ziling's face was so clean that there was no trace of impurities, the skin that could be broken like clotted fat was slightly red, a pair of bright and clear big eyes were like the purest lake in the world, the cherry mouth opened and closed, and the shell teeth were bitten.

The long hair draped down was tied up with a white ribbon, and then down, the gooseneck was as white as jade, and the perfect body that was not fully developed was wrapped under the blue long skirt, stepping on a pair of white cloth shoes, holding the long sword that had just been kicked away by himself, Xiaochen couldn't help but sigh: "This scene should only exist in the sky, and there can be a few times in the world." “

Ling Ziling heard Xiaochen praise herself like this, and her face burned even hotter.

Besides, Ling Xiao, seeing that Xiaochen's gaze was still matched with such elegant words, he immediately said angrily: "Look at the gouging out of your dog's eyes again." “

Compared with the scoundrel, Xiaochen is called the second, and only the sick old man dares to be called the first, Wen Lingxiao is not in a hurry or angry, and slowly said: "I didn't look at you." As he spoke, he stared at Ling Ziling without squinting.

"The future must be terrible. The discordant voice against the sky sounded.

Ling Xiao was even more furious when he saw this, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't kill each other because of the door rules, Ling Xiao really wanted to demolish Xiaochen alive, Ling Ziling saw that Xiaochen was still staring at himself while talking, and listened to the undisguised hooligan words of the sky, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and turned to Ling Xiao and said, "Brother, let's go back, anyway, these clover flowers can't be used." After speaking, without waiting for Ling Xiao to answer, he stepped on the flying sword and left.

Ling Xiao was careful of his sister, and he didn't say much to Xiaochen, so he snorted coldly and followed away.

"Hey, girl, your grass ......" yelled against the sky in the direction Ling Ziling left.

After the two brothers and sisters left, Xiaochen and Reverse Cangtian retracted their gazes, and Cang Jinyun smiled on the side: "There are two people, their eyes are about to fall to the ground just now, hehe......"

Xiaochen swallowed his saliva and said to himself: "If this girl can soak her hands, it will be worth half of her death." “

Reverse Cangtian also felt the same way, but he didn't understand what Xiaochen meant by half of what he said, and asked, "Little hooligan, how can you say that this is worth half?"

"Brother Long, are you stupid? Although this big tree is good, it is only comparable to half of the forest, there is such a big tree at home, even if you die, you only regret not cutting down the half of the forest at home. Xiaochen said earnestly.

"There is no most shameless, only you are more shameless!" said with a look of disdain.

"No further nonsense, pack up and go back. After Xiaochen finished speaking, one person and one dragon quickly plucked the remaining clover flowers.

The sun is on the head, and the sky is clear.

When he returned to the Scripture Pavilion, it was already noon, and Xiaochen knew that the sick old man must have gone to sleep again, so he put all the clover flowers in the sick old man's room and slipped back to the room to read a book.

In the past two years, Xiaochen has read a lot of books, and has a general understanding of the entire Qingming cultivation realm, and at the same time, his knowledge is much wider than that of many monks.

But...... This hooligan is matched with culture, which makes people angry, which is why Xiaochen made Ling Xiao angry when he said that praise just now.

It was getting late, and a round of red sun fell unwillingly to the top of the mountain, and the night soon enveloped the entire Xuanqing Mountain.

The sick man walked slowly to the door of his room, and when the door opened, he first saw a pile of clover flowers in the room.

Suddenly, a roar and two loud laughs resounded through the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion one after another

"Little hooligan, ruffian, you feed donkeys? His grandmother's, Lao Tzu slaughtered you. “

Lying on the window of the sick old man to watch the lively Xiaochen and the sky slip away as fast as possible.

The day Xiaochen rescued Ling Ziling, that is, the last day of running and exercising, after coming back, the sick old man handed over the secret book to Xiaochen, and told Xiaochen to practice every day, he would have no time to supervise for a while, and let the anti-Cangtian brothers and sisters accompany Xiaochen to practice, Xiaochen asked which method was the best, and the sick old man only told him one sentence, one by one, and then he gave up Xiaochen's idea of quick success.

Xiaochen opened the secret book of "Quenching the Soul Refining Body" after a long absence, and when Xiaochen saw that the first realm "does not fall down with a gun", he couldn't help but secretly curse The old scoundrel is really shameless, this kind of thing when the name of the realm is only he can come up with.

On the second day when Xiaochen got the secret book, the sick old man evaporated from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and today Xiaochen wants to go to the town at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain to buy a large vat for soaking in medicinal baths, the reason is very simple, that day the sick old man saw Xiaochen bring the three-leaf flowers of the entire mountain, his face was green, although this three-leaf flower is not a precious spiritual grass, but when refining the pill, put some pills that can make the refined pill have a faint fragrance, so it is quite sought after by the female disciples of Xuanqing Mountain.

Many real people knew that after all the clover flowers were picked away, they came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to ask the sick old man for guilt, and Xiaochen was complaining on the side like a good baby, saying that the sick old man wanted to do it himself, and he couldn't help it.

That attitude, how pious you want to be, how pious you are, the sick old man is also helpless, and in a fit of anger, he picks up Xiaochen and smashes it on the medicine tank, which is why Xiaochen goes down the mountain.

As soon as the morning dawn, Xiaochen had already gotten up and gone down the mountain alone, he didn't dare to bring this rebellion against the sky and Cangjin Yun to the bottom of the mountain, at least not if he didn't have the strength to protect them.

Xiaochen has not been to the town since leaving the Treasure Elephant King City, and the last time he passed by Qingfeng Town, he didn't have time to go in, so he hurriedly went up to Xuanqing Mountain, and at this moment he was going to go to see it in person, which was rumored to be a myth, Qingfeng Town.

Qingfeng Town is located at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain, it is also the extreme west of the mainland, and then to the west, no one knows where it is, what it is, the scale of Qingfeng Town town reaches a radius of more than ten miles, all kinds of shops have everything, businessmen come and go every day, there is an endless stream, the town is full of people, it is not lively.

Moreover, under the influence of the aura of Xuanqing Mountain, the surrounding environment of the town is very pleasant, and the desolate scene in other parts of the desert is also the main reason why the town is prosperous.

And the environment is good, many merchants who do business in the desert of the Western Regions in the Central Plains choose to trade here, over the years, so that the town has become as prosperous as it is now, of course, the residents here have also heard rumors from the outside world, but this has no bad impact on their lives, but because there are outsiders coming and going from time to time, and the town is lively and prosperous.

The Scripture Pavilion can go down directly to the foot of Xuanqing Mountain from the back mountain without any hindrance, but there is a forbidden guard that is more than ten times stronger than the front mountain, and the reason is naturally self-evident.

Although he does not have the slightest spiritual power on his body, but in the past two years, he has been exercising according to the "Quenching Soul Refining Body", Xiaochen's body is much stronger than that of ordinary strong men, and it is not a problem to go down the mountain for hundreds of miles.

Xiaochen was at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain, showing the jade slip that the sick old man gave him, blocking his own mountain guarding array to open a gap and walk out of Xuanqing Mountain.

Xiaochen has been on Xuanqing Mountain for the first time, and when he looks back, Xuanqing Mountain is still as majestic as he saw in the past, straight up to the sky, unattainable.

Looking at himself now, he is already a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain, although he has not officially started, but Xiaochen likes it here from the bottom of his heart, even if he only knows the sick old man, as well as his master Ge Shu Xingyun, two little dragons, and the Lingxiao brothers and sisters who just met yesterday, let's count it as acquaintance for the time being, Xiaochen has an open-minded personality, and he doesn't drill the tip of the horns that they admit or not.

Thinking of Geshu Xingyun, Xiaochen was very grateful, if he hadn't come to the rescue, he would be afraid that grass would grow on the grave now, no, he wouldn't even have a grave.

Thinking of the sick old man again, in Xiaochen's opinion, this old scoundrel has always been a teacher and friend to him, although he is full of nonsense, but he is really good to himself, which Xiaochen remembers very clearly.

There are also brothers and sisters against the sky, Xiaochen has regarded them as good brothers, these feelings they understand each other very well, and they don't need to say it to understand, Xiaochen is such a person, he never forgets his gratitude, he doesn't say it, he just keeps it in his heart, and he can even give his life when he needs it.

Xiaochen saw a large archway standing in front of a small city from afar, the big plaque above the archway is printed with three strong pen seals of Qingfeng Town, the town is built by the mountain, there is no city wall around, the mountain acts as most of the fence, the remaining vacant place is blocked by the people of the town with a thick wooden pile, leaving only a few gaps in and out.

There is a Taoist temple built on the hill next to the town, which is naturally built by Xuanqing Mountain, and a resident disciple is changed every hundred years to ensure the safety of the town.

Of course, the local residents of the town do not know the background of this Taoist temple at all, only know that there is a Taoist chief living on the mountain, who practices things for the village every year, and the town is in good weather every year, and the residents will have an incense and prayer activity every year, and everyone is happy to participate.

Soon came to the town archway, Xiaochen put his hands on his waist, and said to himself: "Uncle Chen has arrived, wahahahaha......" and then ran into the town.

What he didn't know was that this casual sentence would become synonymous with ghostly urging in the future.

After Xiaochen ran into the town, he jumped around, and after a while, he left his figure all over this lively town, and saw a lot of new and strange things, all of which he had never seen before, and it took him most of the day to visit the town, and then he remembered the purpose of his visit.

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