It wasn't until Xiao Chen left for a long time that the three old men seemed to come back to their senses, and their expressions were full of horror.

"Nine...... Ninth Master, Li Hu has been killed!"

Yue Jiu took a deep breath of cold air and said, "I underestimated him. ”

In fact, from the time Xiao Yingxue defeated Li Hu, Yue Jiu knew that Xiao Chen was not simple, because Xiao Yingxue was obviously obedient to Xiao Chen.

But no matter how much he overestimated Xiao Chen, he didn't expect Xiao Chen to kill Li Hu in seconds with a casual stroke, and even the treasure knife with Li Hu was broken in two.

What kind of cultivation is this?

The three old men looked at each other and said solemnly: "Ninth Master, will that kid be even more powerful than Mr. Wu?"

Yue Jiu sneered, "Do you think Mr. Wu can kill Li Hu casually?"

The three of them looked at each other, but they were all silent.

Mr. Wu is the number one master in their camp, and he has cultivated to reach the Innate Third Realm True Yuan Realm.

If Mr. Wu gets serious, Li Hu may not be able to take a move either.

But obviously, Mr. Wu can't be as casual as Xiao Chen, and it is difficult to break the golden knife directly.

"It's terrifying, that young man is less than twenty years old, and he has such terrifying strength, is he a genius on the list!"

"I think at least the top five on the list!"

"Ninth Master, what should we do now?"

Yue Jiu pondered deeply for a moment and said, "If this person helps, then it will not be difficult for us to return to Dragon City. ”

"But he is too arrogant, he doesn't take us and others seriously at all, and it is difficult to find his help!"

"In the previous negotiations, I put my posture too high and made him unhappy. However, things are not without room for change. ”

Dead a Li Hu, Yue Jiu didn't care at all.

As long as he can catch Xiao Chen, a noble person, his long-term wish will have a good chance to come true.

"Immediately inform our hidden stake in Dragon City, and let them find out the whereabouts of the Great Grandmaster Emperor Fu Ming. If you have any information, report it immediately. ”

......

Xiao Chen and the others left Weizhou and continued to walk in the direction of northern Henan.

A day later, they arrived in the city of Qu'an, northern Henan.

According to Tan Zhengxiong, there is a well-known Taoist temple in Qu'an City, called Ziyun Temple.

And Yunzhen Taoist is practicing in Ziyunguan.

Qu'an City is a remote and backward city, probably similar to Lanning City.

Xiao Chen casually asked a few pedestrians on the street, but when they heard Ziyunguan, they were all at a loss, and shook their heads to say that they hadn't heard of it.

Only then did Xiao Chen understand that Tan Zhengxiong said that Ziyunguan was famous, referring to that year.

And now, the Purple Cloud View has obviously declined.

After asking a few more elders, he finally inquired about the location of the Purple Cloud Temple.

Half an hour later, the two found the address of Ziyunguan.

Ziyun Temple is located on a remote mountain, and the surrounding traffic is inconvenient, and it is reasonable that it will decline with time.

Xiao Chen stood in front of Ziyun Temple, did not go in immediately, but took out the half of the parchment scroll.

"As long as the other half is still hidden in the Purple Cloud Temple, it should be able to interact with this one!"

The parchment scroll is just a name, but in fact it is a sealing magic weapon.

The magic weapon, even if it is destroyed, is still spiritual.

Xiao Chen's spiritual power operated, and he cast a spirit summoning decision on the parchment scroll.

Suddenly, a pale blue aura erupted from the parchment roll.

But after a moment of flickering, the aura dissipated, and there was no more wave.

"Doesn't look like it's nearby!"

Xiao Chen sighed slightly.

If the other half of the sheepskin is rolled nearby, they will be able to sense each other through the Summoning Spirit.

But the parchment roll didn't respond, meaning the half wasn't here.

"Since you're here, let's go in and have a look!"

The Ziyunguang gate was not closed, and the two walked in directly.

Xiao Chen's divine sense swept over and found that there were several little Taoist priests in the Purple Cloud Temple, all of whom were very young.

"What is the matter with you, two?"

A little Taoist priest found Xiao Chen and the others, and stepped forward to ask very politely, still a little puzzled in his heart.

Ziyunguan doesn't know how long it has been since a stranger visited, what is the situation today?

"Do you have a Taoist priest named Yunzhen in Ziyun Temple?" Xiao Chen asked directly and straight to the point.

The little Taoist priest was slightly stunned and replied, "Your Excellency is looking for my uncle and ancestor?"

"Yun Zhen is your uncle and ancestor?" Xiao Chen thought to himself, this Yun Zhen is really high enough.

"Yes, I also met Uncle Taishi when I was a child, but he passed away ten years ago at the age of 100. The little Taoist priest said with a sad expression.

"Just a hundred years old?" Xiao Chen asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, he died on the day of his hundredth birthday!" the little Taoist priest affirmed.

Xiao Chen thought for a while, and then asked, "Then how was your senior uncle and ancestor in physical condition before this?"

"I remember that Uncle Taishi has always been in good health, but a few days before his birthday, he suddenly felt unwell and died on the day of his birthday. ”

The little Taoist priest struggled to recall:

"At that time, several of our senior brothers were celebrating the birthday of Uncle Taishi, and later the second senior brother was so excited that he fainted, and it took two days to wake up. ”

When Xiao Chen heard this, his eyes flashed slightly.

Immediately, he took out the parchment roll and asked the little Taoist, "Have you seen this?"

"Hey, why is this thing in your hand?" the little Taoist priest recognized it at a glance and was very surprised.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he asked, "Have you seen it?"

"Of course, in the past, Uncle Taishi often stared at this in a daze, and he stayed for most of the day. ”

"And then?"

"Later, the Taishi Uncle passed away, and the things were in the hands of the second senior brother. He, like Uncle Taishi, often takes it out for study. ”

"I see!" Xiao Chen vaguely understood something, and asked again, "Where is your second senior brother now?"

"Ziyunguan has declined, and many senior brothers have returned to the vulgar, and the second senior brother is the same. The little Taoist priest scratched his head and said, "After the second senior brother returned to the world, it seems that he went to Johor Bahru City." ”

"Johor Bahru?"

"Yes, Johor Bahru and Qu'an are not far apart. The second senior brother is called Xuanxuzi, his original name is Ma Zhenghua, and I don't know if he has changed his name after returning to the vulgar!"

"Xuan Xuozi, Ma Zhenghua!"

Xiao Chen remembered it in his heart and thanked the little Taoist.

I have to say that the little Taoist priest is too simple-minded, and there is no deception from those people in Hongchen City.

"Here's for you!"

Xiao Chen directly took out a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill and handed it to the little Taoist.

"This is a bottle of healing elixir, which can be taken regardless of internal or external injuries, and it can be regarded as a reward for you!"

The Rejuvenation Pill is the most inferior elixir for Xiao Chen, it can be refined at any time, and it is not distressing to send it out.

Of course, it's not that he's stingy.

The little Taoist priest has only lived in the Taoist temple since he was a child, but in fact he is not a cultivator at all, and it is useless to give him a high-level pill, and it is not as practical as the Rejuvenation Pill.

"Pills?"

The little Taoist priest had seen this thing from Taoist classics and knew that any kind of elixir was extremely precious.

was thinking about refusing, but found that Xiao Chen and Xiao Yingxue were extremely fast, and they had already left Ziyunguan in the blink of an eye.

"I seem to have met a master!" the little Taoist priest muttered to himself, "but next year will I be about the same age?"

(End of chapter)