The familiar pseudo is more physically uncomfortable, and everyone knelt down to replace it tomorrow

"Young master, there is a tea house in front, do you want to take a rest?"

On the official road outside Qingfeng Town, a train was walking slowly, and a domestic servant in a brown short dozen ran to the side of an indigo carriage in front and asked in a low voice.

"Okay," said a warm voice from the carriage after a while, "let's stay here tonight." ”

After saying that, the people in the carriage coughed a few lowly.

"Young master, do you want Mr. Fang to show you?" The servant was a little flustered when he heard the coughing sound of the people in the carriage, his young master was weak and sick since he was a child, if it wasn't for the sudden illness of the head of the family and the uselessness of the medicine stone needed to come to this Qingyuan Palace to ask for immortal medicine, the young master would not have come all the way to this place with his sick body.

"It's okay, let's go." The young master said in a low voice, and the convoy continued to walk slowly again, and stopped at the tea house.

"Shop, there is hot water." A handsome boy ran out of the convoy, holding a teapot and said crisply.

"Yes, yes," the shopkeeper knew when he saw that the rich boy was coming, so he naturally didn't like the tea foam he had here, and hurriedly led the little boy to the back kitchen.

"Shop shop! A few bowls of noodles! "There are a few more people on the official road, all of them are tall and have rough voices, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

"If you want me to say, don't go to that Laoshizi Qingyuan Palace, this place is full of immortal cultivators, big brother, why do we have to go to Qingyuan Palace, the dog looks down on people!" One of the men said indignantly, carrying a huge machete on his back.

"The third child!" The other glared at him warningly, and said in a low voice, "You really dare to say that now Qingyuan Palace is the head of the world's righteous path of cultivating immortals, and it has come out of the extremely talented past, and other sects can't compare to it." ”

"Big brother, you are too old, although that Xi Xuanyuan is very powerful, but other sects have also produced many powerful juniors in the past few decades, such as that Qianyuan Sect, there are also many powerful characters." The person who was called the third child didn't think so.

"Don't talk nonsense about what you know..."

The conversations of the brothers all fell on the side of the carriage, and Yin Xingchen's ears flashed with a trace of thought on Ruyu's face.

Since the collapse of the Heavenly Dao thousands of years ago, the Righteous Dao of Cultivating Immortals and the Demon Dao have become a mess of chaos in the world, and the blood has flowed into a river, and it has been fought for hundreds of years, and the monks have been faulted up and down, and there is no successor, and the righteous Dao and the Demon Dao have both lost and injured, so they slowly calmed down and recuperated.

At that time, the casualties of the ten major sects of the righteous path were the heaviest, and after consultation, all the descendants of the ten major sects gathered together to re-establish a new sect, which is now the Qingyuan Palace, the head of the world's immortal sects.

Hundreds of years of tranquility have passed, and the immortal cultivators have been able to breathe and continue to pass on.

Yin Xingchen narrowed his eyes, his thoughts intensified, and he was a little uneasy.

Looking at the words of these people, Qingyuan Palace is not so easy to enter, that father's immortal medicine...

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Thinking of this, Yin Xingchen's heart was anxious and he coughed violently.

"Young Master!" Xiao Tong Yuanchong climbed up and shouted Jiao Sheng, handing over the medicine bowl, "Young master, it's okay." ”

Yin Xingchen smelled the familiar smell of medicine, and had no choice but to hold back the sweetness and itchiness in his throat, and slowly brought it over and drank it, "It's okay, I'll go out and breathe." ”

Xiao Tong wanted to say something to stop him, but Yin Xingchen had already put on his cloak and got up, and hurriedly helped him get out of the carriage.

Qingfeng Town is close to Qingyuan Palace, and it is full of spiritual power, and even mortals like Yin Xingchen feel a lot refreshed.

When the previous few people saw Yin Xingchen, they spoke quietly, and their eyes swept up and down, and the third person poked at the other people and said in a low voice, "This person is a monk?" ”

"No, it's just a weak mortal."

"There is such a standard person in this mortal world!" The third child shouted, and after being kicked by the boss, he stopped saying a word, and looked at Yin Xingchen secretly.

Yuan Chong glared angrily at those people, his own young master's status was noble and heavenly! There is no woman who has seen it who is not moved, how can you reckless men chew the root of your tongue at will!

Yin Xingchen is nothing, he doesn't know how much he has heard about the reputation of his appearance since he was a child, and he is used to it.

"Big brother, do you think that Xi Xuanyuan is really so godly? It can't be that I've learned some evil skills. One of them smiled, as if he had thought of something romantic, and squeezed his eyebrows and eyes a little obscenely, "Don't they all say that Qingyuan Palace has a lot of double cultivation secret methods, and there are many female disciples hahahahaha..."

Everyone laughed, and the other guests of the tea house also knew about the rumor, and before anyone could answer, suddenly a breaking wind struck, and a sharp dagger was slammed into the wooden tabletop, revealing half of the blade, shining with silver light.

Yin Xingchen seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look to the right.

"Who!" Everyone was shocked, and several monks had already taken their weapons and stood up suddenly.

"Why, you want to come to Qingyuan Palace to learn my secret method but you don't know the magic weapon I have with you?"

An ethereal voice with a narrow smile came, Yin Xingchen's eyes suddenly widened, and in an instant, a young man wearing a cyan robe suddenly appeared in front of him, with a cynical smile on his beautiful and handsome face, and was leaning on the table to look at him, "Hey, scholar, you are so good-looking." ”

Yin Xingchen's phoenix eyes paused slightly, thinking about it, this is the legendary Huandao person who has been far away in the past.

Thinking of his father, Yin Xingchen lowered his head slightly and thought about it, and slowly smiled lightly on his lips, "Thank you for the praise of the immortals." ”

Xi Xuan looked at Yin Xingchen from afar, and gasped, this person laughed like a warm glacier in spring, a slight dew on the tip of the lotus in summer, a cool mountain breeze in autumn, and a warm afternoon light in winter, which made people feel comfortable and full of joy. was already as warm as jade sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there were some bright colors in them under a smile.

"You..." Xi Xuanyuan just wanted to speak, but a few people over there rushed up with a loud shout, "Xi Xuanyuan!" ”

Xi Xuanyuan frowned dissatisfiedly, dodged and stood behind Yin Xingchen, held Yin Xingchen's shoulder and said, "Look for death!" ”

"Far away!" One of them gritted his teeth and hated, "Today I'm going to take revenge!" ”

Xi Xuanyuan frowned, "When did I provoke you?" ”

Yin Xingchen's lips unconsciously overflowed with a smile, this person is interesting, I am afraid that if it is not for the enemy, I don't remember it.

Sure enough, the rumors are right, although this former Qianyuan is a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, but he is lazy and slack, and he is cynical and disrespectful, and his style of acting is very evil, which makes many righteous monks despise him and do not recognize him as a member of the righteous monks.

When the man heard Xi Xuanyuan say this, he was ashamed and angry, and drew his sword to attack, Xi Xuanyuan's eyes flashed slightly, his face was cold, and his body did not move but flicked his sleeves, Yin Xingchen felt that the strong wind was blowing, and the man flew out upside down, and broke the trunk of the tree not far away, screaming again and again.

The rest of the people were furious, this person's cultivation was so profound, and everyone present together couldn't match his three moves!

Xi Xuanyuan still put his hand on Yin Xingchen's shoulder, and said lightly, "Now that he has an enmity with me, he actually let you see me killing people." ”。

Yin Xingchen's heart is slightly cold, this person kills people without blinking, and he does it casually, I'm afraid it's not easy to get along, in this way, my father's medicine is afraid of...