There is still half a month before the Maoshan Dan Society, and Nanzong finally moved.

Yu Yuexian, the first seat of Fu Zong, led the team, Chu Dao, Jing Sansheng, Qin Kun, Wang Qian, Chu Qianxun, Li Chong, Chai Ziyue, Han Yao, all the disciples of Fuyu Mountain in Linjiang City, Fu Zong all chartered air tickets.

And, of course, Uncle Ge.

According to the regulations, the elderly over 70 years old take a plane and need a certificate from the hospital, and the staff wants to check Uncle Ge's certificate, Uncle Ge was so angry that he stood up directly from the wheelchair, and he had to say that he was 69 years old.

The staff was helpless, but fortunately, Su Lin, the junior sister of the Dou Sect, came over and sent the certificate.

When he got on the plane, the plaque tied to Ge Zhan's back also asked for consignment, Uncle Ge would rather die than obey, this kind of old stubbornness made Yu Heimian, Jing Sansheng, and Chu Dao lose a lot of good faces, and the matter was stopped.

In the first class, Uncle Ge was still angry, his speech was clear, and he pointed at Yu Yuexian and the three of them: "You are also 70 years old, why don't you let you open a certificate!" ”

Chu Dao coughed dryly: "I'm open." ”

Jing Sansheng touched his nose: "Uncle Shi, I'm only 68." ”

Yu Yuexian glanced at him: "I'm 66." Not old. ”

"Am I old?!"

Qin Kun and Wang Qian had cold sweat in their hearts, for fear that Uncle Ge would kick Yu Hei off the plane with a kick.

Ge Zhan is not old, no one dares to say it, his thick voice attracted the flight attendant, and after a little reassurance, Ge Zhan lost his anger and continued to slant his mouth, drooling.

Qin Kun's first experience of first-class is a cool! Wang Qian and Han Yao are the same, as the four poor people in Fuyu Mountain, although the days are getting better and better, the first class cabin has never been sitting, and they found that there is champagne here, and they can play cards around the table, and the three of them have a lot of fun.

Li Chong is disdainful, a group of dirt buns. Chu Qianxun was wearing sunglasses, and he didn't bother to make a fuss with them, it was too embarrassing.

In fact, except for Li Chong, Chu Qianxun, Ge Zhan, and Yu Yuexian, no one else has ever sat in first class, and Chai Ziyue is the same, Douzong's granddaughter-in-law, the true heir of the Zhong family, wiped Ge Zhan's saliva, and also played poker with Qin Kun and a group of people.

Maoshan is in Suzhou Province, and the plane landed in Jinling City, and they arrived half a month in advance, in fact, they came out to have fun and relax.

Linjiang City, as the key point of the leyline in Nanshan Province, is peaceful with yin and yang, the order is very stable, and the three spiritual veins of Huaxia, the place where Nanlong is most likely to have accidents have been stabilized, and they can unload their burden and relax a little.

In June, the streets of Jinling City have a pleasant summer breeze.

Walking on the street, the girl with a soft voice is eye-catching, and it is also a beautiful scenery on the street.

Qinhuai River, Confucius Temple, stone brick paving, no superfluous stories, only the past events, it seems that light and shadow are intertwined, through time, you can see what kind of romantic scene was on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

After drinking the duck blood vermicelli soup, Qin Kun ate two more soup dumplings before he felt full, and Douzong had a few foodies, and there were already more than a dozen empty steamers in front of him.

The plane arrived in the afternoon, and the scene of playing in Buyeo Mountain was rare, and most of the people in this group were young people, and most of the old people were old. Except for Yu Yuexian, who was still wearing a Taoist robe, which was a little out of place, Chu Dao changed into an elegant robe.

Chu Laoxian stepped on cloth shoes, wore circle sunglasses, and stroked his beard to everyone: "Jinling, in the past, it was called Jiangning, and when Wanshu Zhenren Wuyunzi was unfortunately buried here, fortunately, the troubled times have passed, and the four seas have been peaceful." Since ancient times, this place has always been a favorite place for people in the rivers and lakes. ”

Wuyunzi Lao Dao, for some reason, was buried in Jiangning City, the old capital of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, not only has the story of the people of the rivers and lakes, but also the story of life and death.

Yu Yuexian sighed, her nickname was 'Five Martial Arts Demon Master', although Maoshan gave the word 'demon', which can roughly represent his own Five Elements Talisman and find a different way, which is different from the ordinary Five Elements Technique, but compared to the name of Wanshu, it is still a head shorter.

Among the heavenly dogs in the past dynasties, the most powerful player is afraid that there is only one cloudless.

"Wang Qian." Yu Yuexian turned around.

"Uncle Shi." Wang Qian obediently agreed.

Walking on the street, Yu Yuexian looked at the old city wall of Jinling: "You got the Heavenly Fetal Pen of Wuyunzi, you should take the time to come and pay respects." ”

Wang Gan nodded: "It should be." ”

The main purpose of this visit is still the Maoshan Danhui, and when I went to the hotel, Yu Yuexian asked Wang Qian's homework: "Is there a floating talisman meeting?" ”

Wang Qian was stunned, blinking his eyes, and his pill head and a fat face made him look a little stunned.

"No...... No, it won't. ”

Yu Yuexian was angry: "This won't be? The Maoshan Dan will be open in half a month! ”

"Please...... Uncle Shi gave advice. ”

"Hmph, I won't either."

“……”

Wang Qian's mouth was flattened, and his eyes were resentful.

Yu Yuexian said: "Senior Brother Wu is a genius in the sky, he can use this trick, he can use the crazy magic pen, I am not talented enough, but I have seen it." The crazy magic pen is the ghost as the ink, and the book is full of resentment, although the natural fetal pen does not know where the ink is, but at least it is more powerful than the crazy magic pen. ”

Teacher...... No matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to do this, Master hasn't taught me anything.

Wang Gan was even more resentful, Master Wu Xiong has not allowed himself to get too close to Fu Zong, this time Maoshan Dan will be led by Fu Zong, and Uncle Shi only brought one of himself out, Yu Hei is a Taoist priest with a heavy face, and he is very angry when he sees Wang Gan's lack of confidence.

If you don't remind me beforehand, if you say this at this time, will it be difficult for me to learn now?

When Wang Qian was depressed, Qin Kun came over and interjected: "Yes, fat man, I have seen Wu Banxian's suspended talisman, not to let the talisman hang in the air, but to draw the talisman directly in the air, which is quite powerful!" ”

30 years ago, Qin Kun was reluctant to talk about the old things, the first time he saw Wu Xiong's big moves, he still used a natural pen, and the majestic Fu Long is still fresh in his memory.

"Qin Heigou, what are you talking about!"

"I'm spurring you. So as not to go to Maoshan and be embarrassed. I heard that the Maoshan Sanxuan Sword is very powerful, and their proud disciple Xu Facheng will also appear, don't lose the battle and lose us. ”

Qin Kun teased Wang Gan, in fact, he also knew that Wang Qian was the least obvious of the rookies in Nanzong, and his strength had not been tested so far, anyway, every time he encountered something, the fat man ran the fastest, and he had never been in danger.

There are three kinds of friends, one is the icing on the cake, one is the charcoal in the snow, and the other is the one that adds fuel to the fire.

Wang Qian despised Qin Kun, a friend who added fuel to the fire, and just wanted to organize a few words to fight back, Ge Zhan suddenly spoke.

"Kun...... You know...... Maoshan Sanxuan Sword? ”

"Of course!" Qin Kun blinked.

Jing Sansheng, Chu Dao, and Yu Yuexian looked at Ge Zhan in unison: "Uncle Shi, who is the Maoshan Sanxuan Sword?" ”

After they finished asking, they fixed their eyes on Qin Kun.

Belch......

Co-author, you don't know?

Ge Zhan sneered: "The old guy who is alive now, there are no more than five who know the three Xuanjian swords of Maoshan Mountain, the stove monk of Folin Temple, the old demon of Yuduguan, the old immortal of Yulong Mountain, and the old ghost of me and the judge." Where did you know that? ”

"I ......" Qin Kun swallowed his saliva, he naturally knew it from Zuo Jinchen.

But it seems that Ge Zhan is very disgusted with his contact with Zuo Jinchen? It doesn't seem like it.

"The left madman is looking for you?"

"Ahem, said something."

"Did you tell him about the Twelve-Style Dragon Technique?"

Li Chong immediately said: "Qin Kun, how can you be like this, didn't you give 90,000 hush money!" ”

"I didn't tell him. It's just to talk about something else, he said that Maoshan is the right way, and the top-down Taoism of our sects is all evil arts, so let's be careful about Maoshan. Qin Kun couldn't hold back and explained honestly.

Ge Zhan tapped his fingers on the wheelchair and didn't speak for a long time.

Then, Ge Zhan said quietly: "He is right. At the beginning, the five chaotic and miserable lives, the six volumes of heavenly books that Lu Jiuhe, the ancestor of the Tiangu Guan, asked for, were all non-cultivation. These six heavenly books are dangerous and powerful. It's almost an evil spell, that's why Maoshan will give it to us. But ......"

"We have been stable yin and yang for so many years, it doesn't mean that the people who practice these Taoist techniques are a group of evil cults!"

Ge Zhan emphasized that it means that he cares a lot.

Do you care about the Dao of cultivation? Or do you care about Maoshan's opinion?

Ge Zhan stopped talking, and the other people also fell silent together. This Maoshan Dan Meeting, whether it is a dispute between the Tao, or a dispute of art, or a dispute of status, the contradiction seems to have begun to emerge......