Chapter Twenty-Five: Ten Thousand Visitors

Before Yang Xuan crossed, Mango Channel once broadcast a TV series adapted from "Zhu Xian".

Green Cloud Chronicles!!

Why is it called Green Cloud Zhi?

Because when Yang Xuan first watched the TV series, he always felt that the screenwriter and director of this drama were too influenced by Hong Kong comics, and had an NTR complex, and there seemed to be a walking green hat behind the pig's feet in the whole play, and he couldn't get rid of it!

Nima obviously said that it was an orthodox Xianxia drama, but he survived the growth history of the most miserable male protagonist in history, and the halo of the protagonist who said that he was good was completely missing, and it became a negative teaching material for flirting girls.

The other male protagonists in the play were shocked, and the girl cried and shouted to give her arms! Ran goose, Li Moufeng not only has the ability to flirt with his sister, but his lover and wife were snatched away by the senior brother next door, and his strength performed the annual NTR masterpiece!!

Before asking the idiot about the two forces of righteousness and demons in this world, Yang Xuan learned from the little idiot that the three major sects of the righteous path were Qingyunmen, Incense Valley, and Tianyin Temple.

Tianyin Temple, the focus here!!

It's not Laoshizi Tianyin Pavilion, but Tianyin Temple, Tianyin Temple, Tianyin Temple!!

"If that's the case, that old man should be the 'five scumbags' in the original book." Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth.

The old man in the Green Cloud Chronicles, who sneaked into the Qingyun Gate alone and silently, not to mention, after killing the idiot, he could still make the ghost king afraid and dare not take revenge.

However, in the original book, the old man can only be regarded as a Taoist, compared to Zhang Xiaofan and his party who have just come out of the mountain, and his prestige in the Blood Refining Hall is not good, Lin Feng and Wild Dog Daoist people refuse to listen to him at critical moments.

"I'll find a place to buy a map later, and find the location of Kongsang Mountain." recalled some plots of Zhuxian, and Yang Xuan already knew his next step.

When the time comes, we will go straight to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave, and if the old man and the gang know each other, we will not pay attention to them. If you don't know each other...... We don't mind sending them to see Our Lady of the King.

Looking at the fox corpses lying on the ground around him, the idiot let out a sigh of relief, and pleaded to Yang Xuan: "Dao Chief, the bones of the clansmen in the concubine body are not cold, and I hope that Dao Chang Rong will place them first." ”

"It's okay," Yang Xuan nodded and muttered, "This is human nature. After saying that, he walked to the side, found a big stone that was almost clean, sat down, closed his eyes and rested.

"Then thank you, Chief." The idiot thanked Yang Xuan, and began to collect the remains of the surrounding clansmen, leaving little Baguio to watch his mother busy boredly.

I don't know how long it took, in the distant sky, a few rays of light suddenly appeared, and they were hurrying towards Huqi Mountain.

Yang Xuan opened his eyes, narrowed slightly, and said lightly, "Is it finally here?" ”

A few whistling sounds came, and in the blink of an eye, three figures landed steadily on the ground.

"Daddy!!" When little Baguio saw the comer, he called out happily, and ran towards the four of them with broken steps.

Yang Xuanding saw that one of the three was a middle-aged scribe, with thin eyebrows and a square face, and his eyebrows looked elegant, but his eyes were blazing, and his forehead was full, but he had his own momentum of not being angry and powerful in this elegance, wearing a Confucian robe, and a light purple jade pendant pinned to his waist, which was exquisitely clear and faintly auspicious.

Behind the middle-aged man, the guards were watching Yang Xuan's two people vigilantly, one was a white-faced scholar, with a green robe and a feather crown, gentle and elegant, and a ring on his hand that exuded a misty blue light.

The other person was a burly man in a black suit, with a powerful demeanor and a compelling momentum.

"Husband!" The idiot hurriedly walked up to the middle-aged man and looked at him with affection.

"Little idiot," the middle-aged literati moved his gaze from Baguio in his arms to the little idiot in front of him, his eyes were full of relief, and muttered, "Our Lady and King Ming are above, you and Yao'er are fine." ”

"The concubine is fine, but my mother and my clansmen are all ......" The idiot wiped his tears, turned his head to look at the Six Fox Cave, remembered the tragic death of his mother and other clansmen, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, it's all my fault, I was careless, I didn't expect that Pukong's old bald donkey would actually attack his mother-in-law."

After all, it is his daughter-in-law in front of him, even if he has no feelings for his mother-in-law, he still has to do what he should do.

"Husband, this time the concubine and Yao'er were rescued, thanks to that Yang Daochang." Wiping his tears, the idiot pointed to Yang Xuan, who had already gotten up and walked, and said gratefully.

"Oh?" The middle-aged literati looked at the visitor, and before meeting, this person looked in his early twenties, dressed as a Taoist, which reminded him of those sworn enemies.

"Poor Yang Xuan, I've seen Mr." Yang Xuan walked up to the middle-aged literati and made a joke, "I passed by here before, and I saw someone trapped, so I came to the rescue. Unexpectedly, the trapped person turned out to be the wife and daughter of the husband. ”

At the same time that Yang Xuan looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was also looking at Yang Xuan, his deep eyes met Yang Xuan's eyes, revealing a hint of confusion, and he bowed to Yang Xuan, saying, "In the next ten thousand people, the kindness of the Taoist chief, I am grateful for ten thousand people, and I must remember it in my heart." ”

Sure enough, it is ten thousand people, but the second volume of the Book of Heaven should be this Ghost King Sect, so it will be easy to do now.

"Mr. Wan is polite," Yang Xuan bowed back to the ten thousand people and said softly, "Poor Dao is just passing through here, and he can't bear to suffer women and children." ”

"Daddy, this big brother is a good person, he is good to Yao'er, and he will give Yao'er pastries to eat." Baguio pulled the arm of the crowd and laughed.

Ten thousand people looked at Yang Xuan's fearless young face and said, "Dao Chang is really a young and handsome man!" ”

"Mr. has won the prize."

"I don't know where the chief is studying?" Ten thousand people asked tentatively.

"There is no door or sect in the poor way, and there is only one idle savage," after a pause, Yang Xuan added, "and he is not a person who is both righteous and demonic." ”

"No sect?" Wan Xiang frowned, squinted at Yang Xuan, and the two guards behind him also looked confused.

The "husband" idiot took the hand of ten thousand people, and hurriedly glanced at him, signaling him not to ask any more.

"Hmm" Wan Xiang nodded knowingly, and said with a smile at Yang Xuan again, "I didn't expect that the Taoist Master has no sect and no faction, which is really beyond my expectations." In the future, if the Taoist Master encounters any difficulties, he can come to my Ghost King Sect as a guest. ”

Yang Xuan bowed slightly, arched his hand and said, "Then the poor road will not be disturbed, and I will have the opportunity to visit Mr. again in the future." ”

After speaking, Yang Xuan turned into a streamer, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

"What is the origin of this man? It's not a person who is both righteous and demonic," looking at the direction of Yang Xuan's departure, ten thousand people said in a deep voice, "Qinglong, White Tiger, can you see this person's cultivation?" ”

Ten thousand people shook their heads at the two behind them, and the white-faced scholar among them couldn't help but speak, "Sect Master, this person doesn't look very old, but his cultivation is so profound, is he really not a righteous person like he said?" ”

"I feel," Wan Xiang said in a deep voice, holding Baguio in his arms, "he doesn't look like he's lying." ”