East China Province, Jurong County, Guanjia Village.

This is a very barren small village, a poor village in a poor county, and it has been living in obscurity.

Although it reunites in Rong County, it is very bleak, and I have to say that this is a great irony.

However, in recent years, this small village has become famous for the whole of East China Province, and even most of China.

This person is the iron-faced hexagram immortal - Guan Zhongming.

When Guan Zhongming was young, he broke into a prestigious name outside, known as the iron mouth straight break, the hexagram was exhausted, and the Qimen rivers and lakes called him the iron-faced hexagram fairy.

Although he leaked too many secrets, was disfigured, and finally had to live in seclusion in his hometown, not asking about the world, his reputation became louder and louder, and there was still an endless stream of people looking for him every day.

However, he never went out of the yard, not even out of the house; the people in Qimen did not dare to break into his yard, and the ordinary people in ten miles and eight tuns gradually forgot that there was such a person, and only sometimes when they met the people of life and death, they occasionally remembered such an old fairy and came to ask for help.

Today, another group of guests came to the courtyard where Guan Zhongming was singing.

This group of guests was different from the others, without the slightest fear of the old immortals, and went directly through the back wall.

When he entered the courtyard, he still didn't stop, and pushed the door directly into the hall.

There are three thatched houses in the courtyard of the iron-faced hexagram fairy, and there are no seats in the hall, only four futons.

One was in the far north, and at this moment sat an old man with white hair hanging down his waist, and a dark iron mask tightly enclosed his entire face, revealing only his eyes, nose, and mouth.

He seemed to have expected someone to come, and he prepared the tea, and poured exactly three cups, and when the three people who walked into the house sat on the futon, the tea was still steaming.

"Lao Tie, since you are so powerful, can you guess what we are doing here?" Butcher Tie Shan sat down with a big grin, took a glass of buffalo and drank it.

The girl in purple looked at the old man in front of her curiously, and meekly sat on the futon beside her.

The fake monk Lu Xia picked up the teacup, first glanced at it, then sniffed it, and finally tasted it lightly, and after a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Twenty years of lifelong cattle and horses, once all the Buddhas and dragons! Guan donor, it seems that we are the three monsters in East China, you have to be the first to break through the realm of returning to the void!

After Lu Xia finished speaking, he drank the cup of tea again in small sips, and his face was full of aftertaste.

"What's the situation? This old god stick obviously hasn't reached the peak of concentrating? How can he go directly to the return to the void? Old bald, are you teasing me? A cup of tea can drink a little real person who returns to the void?"

Butcher Tie Shan's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Pig killer! When have you ever seen Lao Guan make us tea? Is this a celebration with us? He has now touched the realm of a little real person, and if he can't break through, it's also a matter of his thoughts!

He incorporated the principles of perception into the tea...... But you are a pig killer and let you go to Zen, it is indeed difficult for some strong people hahaha......"

Lu Xia closed his eyes tightly, and only opened them after a long time, with a smile on his face.

"You guys, you two sluts, are very hypocritical, talking all day long is the same as playing dumb riddles, you are not tired of living!"

Butcher Tie Shan scolded while carefully picking up the teacup again, studying it for a long time, and finally found nothing, so he simply drank it all.

He took all the pots of tea on the table again, drank them all one cup after another, and said with a smile: "Haha...... Quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, since the amount of feeling is small, I will drink more!"

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

Lu Xia and Guan Zhongming smiled similarly, a little helpless.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business, do you know how that boy who suddenly appeared, where did he come from? Who is the teacher? Is it your illegitimate son......

Butcher Tieshan said something normal at first, but in the end, the more he talked, the more confused he became.

The iron-faced hexagram immortal hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Before you came, I had already made a divination, but there was no result. ”

"Old Iron Head, don't you fool me! Isn't it not counted at all! You are already a little real person now, how can you not even be counted as a little warlock in the Qi cultivation period?"

Butcher Tieshan clearly didn't believe it.

But the fake monk Lu Xia's face tightened, and then he said in a deep voice: "You mean that this young man has been blocked from celestial phenomena?"

"it, isn't it?, is his master still a hidden immortal?" Butcher Tie Shan stared at Niu Ling's big eyes, a look of shock.

"Heaven doesn't allow it, and I can't do it!"

The iron-faced hexagram fairy gently rubbed the tortoise shell in his hand and gently spit out these eight words.

Lu Xia looked at Guan Zhongming quietly, and only after a moment did he ask, "Are you saying that this young man is not invisible?"

The iron-faced hexagram fairy nodded lightly and said: "The theory of numerology is the statement of the fate, and we can only say that we can't see his past or his future!"

"Can't see his grandmother's, when did we have such a bull-breaking character in East China Province? No, no, I must find him and see who he is learning from? If there is no master, I will take him as an apprentice no matter what! When the time comes, I will envy you two old things......

After the butcher Tie Shan finished speaking, he immediately climbed to Ziyi's side and asked gently: "Of those of us, only you have clearly seen that young man, can you paint him to me, as long as you can help me find him, I will take care of your snacks in the future......"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Tieshan, I didn't see it clearly!" Ziyi looked up with an innocent face.

"Cut, so outgoing at a young age, in the end, a girl, hey, it's really extroverted enough!"

Tie Shan looked helpless, he tried all kinds of methods along the way, trying to learn the physical characteristics of the mysterious young man from the mouth of the purple clothes, but in the end he found nothing.

"You can always calculate the matter of Wanxianmen, right? Where is this little girl's brother now?" Lu Xia silently returned to his futon and sat down.

"West China Province. ”

The iron-faced hexagram fairy began to wipe the tea set, and then wiped it clean little by little, and slowly put it in a wooden box.

"Then how should we avoid the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, should we make this matter public?"

Tie Shan saw that this closet hexagram fairy began to pick people up so quickly, and quickly said what he wanted to ask.

"Hide in the small courtyard and let him wind in the southeast and northwest!"

After Zhong Ming, the iron-faced hexagram immortal tube, finished saying this, he picked up the box and walked into the inner room, with a soft sound, and the door was closed.

"Grandma is a ball! has always been such a ghost, and when she speaks, she is not happy at all!"

While scolding, Tie Shan helped Lu Xia to stand up and asked, "Translate?"

It's just that this time, before Lu Xia could speak, Ziyi next to him chuckled and said, "Uncle Guan means let us hide at home and don't go out, and we'll be fine!"

Tie Shan was startled at first, and then felt that he had lost face, and said stubbornly: "How can I not understand such a simple thing? I just want to test you!"

Donghai County.

Chen Wudao accompanied the two girls to walk the street for a day, and then helped them carry all kinds of clothes and jewelry in big pockets and small packages.

It wasn't until night fell that the two girls stopped shopping.

The two men and a woman found a small shop with a lot of style and left after eating.

After Chen Wudao returned to the hotel again, he hurriedly booked a ticket to the mirage market on the Internet, he felt that he should leave as soon as possible, otherwise he would definitely be tossed to death by two idle girls every day.

Early the next morning, Chen Wudao picked up the package and just opened the door, but saw Zhuo Xuefei running over with a worried face.

"Wudao, you have to go back with me this time! My aunt knows that after I burned the rag doll imp she secretly worshipped, she has gone crazy, and not only injured my grandmother, but also killed me, you go quickly......"

Zhuo Xuefei couldn't help but pull up Chen Wudao and ran.

The two stopped a car and soon came to Zhuo's house.

Zhuo's house is a three-story villa, and when Chen Wudao followed Zhuo Xuefei to the living room of Zhuo's villa, he heard bursts of roars.

"Quick, my aunt's bedroom on the second floor has been restrained by my father and grandfather!" Zhuo Xuefei said before pulling Chen Wudao upstairs again.

"Ahh......h

As soon as the two of them arrived at the corridor on the second floor, they found a woman wearing pajamas and a disheveled hair running over frantically, and the moment they saw Zhuo Xuefei, they rushed over even more angrily!

"Ahh

Zhuo Xuefei was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind Chen Wudao, she didn't dare to come out, she never dreamed of it, but in just one night, her dearest aunt would become a fierce and vicious person!

"Pardon ——!"

Chen Wudao put his fingers under his side, silently pinched the trick and performed the spell, and at the same time shouted: "Ling!"

A strong aura of flame instantly hit Aunt Zhuo Xuefei's body, Aunt Zhuo was suddenly stunned, then her face was painful, and finally she fell down one meter away from Chen Wudao.

"Alright, it's okay!"

Chen Wudao pulled Zhuo Xuefei over and said softly.

"Xiao Ru, Xiao Ru, hurry up...... We will send her to the hospital......" Zhuo Xuefei's father, Zhuo Qian, picked up Zhuo Xiaoru and walked outside.

"Xuefei, you and your father go to the hospital!" Zhuo Xuefei's grandfather leaned on the railing on the second floor a little tired at the moment.

"Okay!" Zhuo Xuefei hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly agreed, she said to Wudao: "Wudao, you go back first, wait for my call!"

After saying that, she chased after her father without looking back.

Chen Wudao nodded towards Zhuo Xuefei's grandfather and said, "Grandpa Zhuo, I'm Xuefei's classmate, if it's okay, I'll leave first!"

After Chen Wudao saw the matter and understood it, he immediately wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a sentence from the old man behind him, and he immediately tightened up, and the murderous intent skyrocketed.