The little demon wore a thin spring shirt, wore a pair of sunglasses from a roadside stall, and carried a huge hat common in the south of the world.

Not long ago, passing by a city god temple, but it just happened that today is the day of the city god breaking the fast here, the flow of people is like weaving, the hawkers are like clouds, the three religions and nine streams, everything is everywhere, and it is very lively.

The little demon dismounted, curiously looking left and right in the flow of people, and got rid of a young ranger who was not necessarily high in kung fu, but also played three fists and two feet, liked to walk in the rivers and lakes, and was happy to take revenge.

There is a small square on the left side of the City God Temple, where there are Jianghu artists who come and go, slash each other with knives and guns, and make a living.

There are two Taoist priests, I don't know what sect it is, one actually performed origami in public, and the crane really flew up on the spot and soared in the air.

The other performed a one-handed kung fu of turning water into ice, which attracted bursts of applause, and nickel coins were immediately thrown all over the ground.

The little demon's heart is dark: These two Taoists are lowly in cultivation, not worth mentioning, and the two kung fu they perform are also obviously sideways, but they are really powerful. At least if you only rely on your true power and don't use magic, you may not be able to do it so freely.

The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the world should not be underestimated!

Looking up, there is a couplet at the main gate of the City God Temple: Why should you care more about things in the world, and the divine realm has its own Mahayana division. In the middle of the couplet, above the lintel of the City God Temple, there is a huge abacus, and below the abacus is a horizontal couplet, four golden characters: not counted by people.

On the right side of the City God Temple, a stage was set up, and the audience was full of people, but today there was no singing, only an old man in gray clothes was telling stories on the stage.

A little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old sat on his right, with a three-string on her slender legs. When the old man said that it was critical, the little girl would play with it a few times, either quickly or slowly, staggered, and loud.

Is this a storytelling, or a commentary? The little demon was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but listen. I was shocked when I heard this!

The old man spoke Mingzhou dialect, soft and glutinous, and could only understand six points, probably speaking:

Zhuo Wangsun, the lord of Huayin Pavilion, who is always the dragon and does not see the end, breaks into Chun'an alone, moves mountains in anger, changes color in the wind and clouds, swallows mountains and rivers in anger, and promotes the coveted martial arts to the three realms in one fell swoop.......

When the old man said something important, he couldn't help but foam at the mouth, and the audience applauded.

The little demon was secretly shocked in his heart: although this storyteller's aura is not strong, he must be a cultivator. It's just that how did this news spread so quickly? What happened in Chun'an has been written into a book by him in less than three days?

Could it be that he is a person from Huayin Pavilion, in order to expand his momentum and deter the enemy, Zhuo Wangsun specially sent him to sell melons here Wang Po, selling himself and boasting?

After listening to it for about half an hour, a rapid three-string sounded on the stage, and the old man's topic suddenly changed. The little demon listened carefully, and this time he said something to the effect:

Liu Zijian, the first young swordsman of the Yuan Sword Sect of Jiuhua Mountain, was in the lotus swing outside Chun'an City, fighting the master of the Buddhist Sect Transformation Divine Realm, the thief monk of Western Chu, and the monk Huiming who presided over the Guanghan Temple.

The two of them fought so that the wind and clouds were surging, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the gods and ghosts were all worried; the river was overturned, the fish and shrimp went ashore, and they were thrown directly into the oil pot....... and there was no winner or loser in 300 rounds.

The little demon couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and laughed out loud, but he was also secretly proud in his heart: This dare is good, it seems that this young master has not shown his whereabouts this time.

He didn't know that he was proud just now, and there was another three-string sound on the stage, and he listened carefully, but this time the storyteller talked about his head. It sounds like something about:

The female swordsman of Qingyangmen, the Blue Moon Fairy, joined forces with Qingyang high-level disciples, and the mainland rookie Zhao Zhiciao, a set of mandarin duck swordsmanship

Showing their might, the two joined forces with Liu Zijian's three little guys, swept the clouds, and repelled Hui Ming, the top three masters of Buddhism.

What is this, what is it like, how did Wen Chan become the senior sister Lanyue, and which one is Zhao Zhiciao?

Isn't it me! It's also a mandarin duck swordsmanship, it's better to say that the two belong to the same family, childhood sweethearts, and affection, hehe.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a slight shock in his spiritual sense, and there seemed to be a feeling of being targeted in a trance, which was a feeling that he had never felt before, as if there was nothing.

Like a distant mountain and a spring, trickling and weak, and like a hundred spirits in a painting, it was silent and silent....... and I couldn't help but look back suddenly, looking around, but this small square was crowded with people, but where was there anything abnormal?

...... To the west of the City God's Temple, it is the urn city wall of Mingzhou City, and the tall city wall is about to defend itself, and it is deliberately repaired to make ten turns and eight bends.

An old man with white hair flowing loosely, with a white jade girdle and gold shoes, and a magnificent bearing, stood in the shadow of the city wall like a mountain, and behind him stood a man and a woman.

The old man hid his qi at the moment, squinted his eyes, looked at the noisy flow of people in the square in the distance, and showed a playful look on his face: This doll, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, is a little strange that the purple qi in his body is so full.

But his sword heart is clear and he has arrived at the virtual realm early, but his wisdom is still stuck in Huaqing, why is this?

Hmm, no, no, there are rumors in the world that he has a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, which seems to be true at all... He has so much mental power that he should have broken through to the middle three realms a long time ago, but his mind is clear, but he is still hovering in the fourteenth realm.......

Demon and martial arts double cultivation, unprecedented, he broke through the realm or was different from ordinary people... Alas, it's still not right! This doll's sword heart is so sharp, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable, why is this?

Isn't that the power of the starry sky?

It's just that you are strange, but the luck of the world is tied to you, in my opinion, you are thin and weak-shouldered, how can you have the virtue to undertake this heavy responsibility?

I heard that you despise the royal family, do not respect the noble, despise the inheritance, I have a thousand-year-old Ye family bloodline, if you return to Jiuhua once, the noble phoenix will inevitably become a mortal chicken.......

It's not enough, it is rumored in Xichu that if you are attached to that monster, you can live forever, you can soar in the nine heavens, you can be proud of all living beings, and you can regard human life as grass mustard, that is the dream of many people in the world!

You are a yellow-mouthed child, how can you be virtuous, but you can clean up people's hearts?

Even if you are in Jiuhua Mountain, it seems to be monolithic, and a few people are fake, and a few people are real...... Your road is really still far away! My Ye family, but I can't just gamble so easily and gamble on your luck.

The old man looked at the purple qi in the young man's body, and suddenly thought of the star streamer that he occasionally noticed, and his face was sad for a while, if he was ecstatic, his expression changed, it was very exciting!

I couldn't bear it for a while, and released a trace of divine sense, and when I looked into it, I was suddenly surprised: Oh! There is indeed a piece of jade. The jade is ink-colored, the green gas is faint, the mountains and rivers, the rivers and lakes and the sea, and the white mist is shrouded, a piece of nothingness.......

In the white mist, there is still a crane? Can it actually warm up foreign beasts! This is not a simple knowledge of the sea, absolutely not. Could it be that this is one of the Sumeru Heavens? The other Dao Gate is called the Five Colored Heavens, right?

It's ridiculous, Jiuhua Mountain is full of sages, and the demon clan is even more powerful in the world, but no one recognizes it?hahahaha.......

However, these two things seem to have some natural secrets, which is very interesting!

Do you want to take it?

The old man's delusion arose, and a vision in the white cloud was like a sword that broke through the clouds, and it seemed to follow the trajectory of time, through the clouds and mist. His whole body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but be taken aback!

Look at it again, a green cow stands on the top of the white clouds, the huge bull's eyes are half open and half closed, the mountains and rivers are closed, the clouds are miserable, the earth is colorful, the sun is beautiful and the wind is harmonious.

After looking at it twice, the old man realized in his heart: It's just a mirror image from tens of thousands of years ago! Who do you want to scare? Suddenly, a flash flashed in his mind: The green cow suddenly understood whose mount this cow was!

Yes, this green cow is just a mirror, and he may not be afraid at this time.

But that person is absolutely unprovoked! It is a huge existence like the Buddha, and he is like an ant in front of him, how can this cause and effect be provoked, how can he afford to provoke him.

What is the origin of this child, how did he cross the long river of time and be related to such a distant existence?

The old man was puzzled, slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his head to the sky, and looked into the depths of the starry sky. In the dark, it seems that I have seen the ancestor of Taoism, the South China Sea Guanyin, or the West Rulai.

"The Reborn Financial Giant"

He had an ecstatic look on his face: I have been cultivating all my life, so it is? Now I know, is it too late? No wonder I entered the mountain realm at the age of 70, and for more than 40 years, I have been struggling to break the mystery!

Once you are enlightened, you can hear that somewhere in your body there seems to be a new sprout coming out, or that a butterfly that has broken out of its cocoon vibrates its wings for the first time......what a wonderful feeling!

Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, as if he realized something, and he looked up at the starry sky for a while, slowly retracted his gaze, and his face was gloomy. This is the man pointing out the maze, this gift is too big, or the cause and effect is over! He was suddenly a little confused.

If it weren't for the fact that the monster was so powerful, and humanity was hard to find, how could I be like this? Since there is your shadow standing behind this doll, humanity may really have hope of rejuvenation.

Anyway, I gave Jiuhua and Xichu three or seven openings before, and if this is the case, it can be about four or six openings. I'm going to let this kid go today, and I'm not going to take those two things.

If the Terrans still have a glimmer of luck, it is worth my wait.......

Suddenly, as if he had realized something, he looked towards the corner of the square: there was an old woman selling oil poop, who was already dizzy and staggering.

The old man smiled: "The Three Realms of Magic? There are three realms of magic in this pickled land, and it is not easy. However, it seems to be a witch cult, how can there be a witch cult here?

After thinking about the cause and effect, he glanced at the doll again, and he suddenly understood in his heart: little one, you are in trouble, you can find a way to solve it yourself.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Even if I don't harm you, then there is no reason to help you, if you can't get rid of this little thing, how can the world count on you.......

Slowly turning around, he said to the two boys, "There is no excitement here, let's go." ”

Seeing that his lips moved as if he were explaining something, the two little boys nodded. A cloud of green smoke flashed on the city wall, the old man's figure was lost, and the two children held hands and walked in the direction of the royal court.

This old man's surname is Ye, his name is Shang Qian, the head of the Ye family of the four major Xiuzhen families in the mainland, he has been promoted to the Divine Realm more than 40 years ago, and he is a figure of the same era as Xia Yanran of the Demon Clan and Jia of the Caoshan Pai.

The Ye Family's Bright Avenue Sword Sutra has a peculiar relationship with the Taoist ancestors, and it is not surprising that he can see some things on the little demon that others can't see.

He didn't know that he couldn't see the whole picture of the little demon far away, and in this world, no one could see the whole picture of the little demon, except for the little demon himself.

The things left behind by the skyfall can't be seen by those alien monsters, let alone just humans? If he doesn't get greedy today, and takes those two things in his hands, he will be disappointed.