"We can promise you to let you enter the Lock Demon Tower, but when you come out, leave half of the spirit wine behind." Qingwei said.

After hearing this, Chen Fan frowned and said, "Didn't you just let the poor monk take care of the disciples of Shushan?" Why do you want half of the spiritual wine of the poor monks? Chen Fan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't have a good impression of these old guys, the evil sword immortal was formed by these old guys who practiced Shushan's "Supreme Purity Law" to exclude the evil thoughts in their bodies, but it seemed that they practiced the forbidden art of Shushan in order to save the world, but they didn't know what happened hundreds of years ago, and they couldn't believe it by saying it.

"Hehe, yes, that's what I said, but isn't it to take care of the Shushan disciples by leaving the spirit wine to lay the foundation for our Shushan disciples? Besides, the demons in this lock demon tower are all caught by the disciples of Shushan with hard work, how can it be given to you directly. Qingwei said.

After hearing this, Chen Fan snorted coldly and said, "What if you don't give it?" ”

"If you don't give it, then forget it, fellow Daoists, please go back! It's good to go, don't send it! Qingwei Daoist dropped his sleeves, after all, he was not sure to leave Chen Fan.

"Hmph, you seem to be mistaken, the poor monk reasoned with you because it was troublesome, but since you can't talk about it, then don't talk about it." Chen Fan said coldly, how could he throw away the merit that came to his mouth, although he did not cultivate the avenue of cause and effect, like Zhun Ti, he saw something to directly impose cause and effect on others, and the sentence "This thing is related to me in the West" will be caused by cause and effect, Chen Fan does not have this ability, although it is his own fault, he directly robbed the demon of Shushan, but this cause and effect Chen Fan will also pay it back.

"Hmph, don't know what's wrong, it's just that your gourd is easier to use, do you really think you have to have a gourd? The demonic water given by the divine realm also has the same effect, but it is a little slow, and it is transformed into aura. One of them said coldly.

After Chen Fan heard this, he was stunned, is there still this operation? Why don't I know, and when I say that the demon water, Chen Fan is not clear and obvious, after all, he hasn't even finished watching the TV series, he is jumping to watch it, and going to the fairy sword is adapted from the game, it would be strange if it was clear.

"Master, let's leave, we don't want to be your enemy, the demons are of great use to you, the same is true for us, without the demons of the Demon Tower, the aura of our Shushan will fall, this is impossible for you." Qingwei Daoist looked at Chen Fan and said with a straight face.

Chen Fan's eyebrows frowned, and he looked at the five Qingwei Dao chiefs with a little unhappiness, and was a little embarrassed, rob it, then Shushan will definitely decay for decades, don't rob it, and a little unwilling, this is a merit to the mouth, and he is only a hundred points now, and he has just arrived in this world to get a mass grave.

Suddenly, Chen Fan slapped his head, why didn't he think that there was a heavy building, when the heavy building came to snatch the magic sword, he would escape part of it, and it would not be too late to do it, and this Shu Mountain has a close relationship with the divine realm, it should not decline easily, but there should be a period of weakness.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, then the poor monk will leave, fellow Daoists, there is a fate to see you again, but the poor monk thinks, this day should not be too far away." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he saw that the white tiger was released, rode it and flew away, or first brush a wave of prestige in Shudi, and wait for the arrival of Chonglou by the way.

Chen Fan flew in the sky for a short time and saw an ancient town, only to slowly fall, after entering, found that it is the ancient town of Liujiang, the population is not much and not less, it is also an important town, quite prosperous, Chen Fan walked on the street, everyone looked at Chen Fan like a monkey, the reason is that Chen Fan is wearing too dazzling, but Chen Fan also ignored these people, came to the door of a hotel called Liujiang.

After seeing Xiao Er at the door of Liujiang Hotel, he didn't dare to slack off, after all, Chen Fan was dignified, looking like a monk, although he was young, but where to stop, he stood out from the crowd, obviously different, like him, if he didn't look at people's eyes, he couldn't do it.

"Master, please inside, our Liujiang Hotel is the best one in Liujiang Ancient Town, and there is also Master Suzhai." Xiao Er walked up to Chen Fan, bowed his head and stretched out one hand, wanting to invite Chen Fan in.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the little benefactor, but the poor monk is not here to eat, the poor monk wants to borrow a table and a chair from your house to have a free clinic at the door." Chen Fan said.

After hearing this, Xiao Er was a little embarrassed and said, "Master, wait a minute, I'll ask the shopkeeper, after all, I'm just here to eat." ”

"That's a hassle for the little donor." Chen Fan nodded and smiled.

"No trouble, no trouble." The little second brother said and waved his hand, and walked in, Chen Fan waited for a while, only to see a person walk out with the little second.

"Master Gaoyi, it is Tang's blessing to be able to provide free medical treatment for the people at my door." After speaking, he turned his head to the little two and said, "Xiao Liu hurriedly beckoned someone to carry a table and bring a chair out, and at the same time make a good pot of tea." ”

"Okay! I'll do it! After Xiao Er finished speaking, he walked in directly and greeted a few people, and after a while, the tables and chairs were ready, and a pot of Longjing was made, even if it was medium tea, but it was good to be able to drink it in an ancient town, and it was still sent, Chen Fan chatted with the shopkeeper for a while, and he went back, after all, he couldn't be idle.

Chen Fan borrowed paper, ink, pen and inkstone and wrote a few big characters: "The poor are free, the dignitaries are one hundred taels of silver, and the incurable diseases are five hundred taels." ”

After a while, Chen Fan was surrounded here, there were more and more people, at first I didn't believe it, when Chen Fan personally cured an old cold leg for more than ten years, many people ran home, but there were also people who made trouble, after all, those dignitaries and Haoqiang were not willing to take out money to see the same disease, why should they pay for it, but those mud legs didn't have to pay a penny, and the monk also gave them the money to catch the medicine, how could they not be angry, but they were taken by the prefect who came to see the doctor, and then no one made trouble, and Chen Fan also saw a doctor with peace of mind.

A week later, the story of a Qinglian Buddha who became a Buddha after suffering spread from Liujiang Ancient Town, everyone regarded Chen Fan as the reincarnation of the Buddha, basically every household invited Chen Fan's portrait in, and after Chen Fan rested at night, the words he wrote to treat people were also stolen, Chen Fan really admired those very discerning people, many years later, a martial arts wizard saw this word, from which he realized a unique science, famous Jianghu, of course, this is a later story.

Chen Fan stayed in Liujiang Ancient Town for about ten days, and then left, because he found that Chonglou was coming and flew towards the Shushan faction, Chen Fan didn't dare to fall, and disappeared directly in the eyes of everyone, and then everyone knelt down and worshiped in place.

"Chonglou, you can't take the magic sword!" Qingwei Road Long pointed to the cold road of the heavy building.

"Hmph, I don't want to trouble you, I just want to get back a friend's things, don't you know what to do!" Chonglou snorted lightly.

"Hmph, what to tell him, now that the demons have fled for the most part, I don't know how much effort it takes to catch them, it's obvious that they're here to destroy the Lock Demon Tower." One of the elders said.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen all the Taoist friends, and at the same time, the poor monk said good news to all the Taoist friends, those running demons are here." Chen Fan rode out on a white tiger and shook the jade wine gourd in his hand at the same time.

After hearing this, the faces of the five people became a little ugly, but before they could speak, they saw the monk throw the gourd into the sky, and suddenly the demons of the Shushan faction were directly sucked in, and the several demon kings who went to suppress in the lock demon tower were also sucked in, Chen Fan saw that it was almost over, after all, he left a little for them.

"Hehe, no thanks, the poor monk has already collected the demons, and the rest is not enough to worry about, I believe that with the ability of your fellow Daoists, a few little demons can still be solved." After saying that, he laughed.

After seeing Chonglou on the side, he was a little excited, because he actually felt a trace of danger from Chen Fan, which made him feel incredible, I don't know when such a character appeared in the mortal world.

"Come and fight with me......" Chonglou was interrupted by Chen Fan before he finished speaking, and said, "Go up there to play, the poor monk is very busy......