The people of the Zishu family have fallen into deep fear, and at this moment they are being eroded by a ruthless force, and they are all silent.

In the end, the seventh uncle sighed and said, "Let's think about it in the long run when the patriarch comes!" ”

Everyone left sadly, leaving only the Lan Xin brothers and sisters and Xing'er.

"Brother, when will Daddy come back?"

Lan Xin asked Lan Qing with tears in his eyes, Lan Qing looked at his sister lovingly, you know, he was not anxious.

Seeing that his brother was speechless, only tears remained in Lan Xin's eyes, and at this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, wearing a green robe, his face looked like a teenager, but his black hair was mixed with white hair!

The person who came looked at Lan Xin fixedly, Lan Xin stopped her tears and asked, "Are you?" ”

"Miss Lan Xin, it's only been a few days, don't you even know each other?"

Lan Xin took a closer look, the sideburns and long eyebrows, that elegant and graceful, isn't this a little Taoist?

"Yun Moqian, is that you? What's wrong with you? ”

Lan Xin walked up to him and wanted to stroke his hair, but his outstretched hand couldn't bear to stop in the air.

"Thank you for still remembering me, but you don't know my white hair, but you are willing to do it for you!"

Lan Xin heard that Yun Moqian's words were there, and his willow eyebrows furrowed.

"Mo Qian, you once said that we are all affectionate and sexual, why hide what you have to say!"

Yun Moqian didn't answer Lan Xin, but looked at Xing'er on the side, and said sharply: "Give me a reason, why did these ten letters I entrusted you to Miss Lan Xin appear at the Ram Shence?" ”

Yun Moqian took out a thick stack of letters from his arms and slammed them on the ground, Xing'er's face was panicked, and her words flickered.

"Please don't do this, it's all the ram's idea, everything he forced me to do."

Lan Xin picked up the letters on the ground suspiciously, but saw that the words "Zishu Lan Xin personally opened" were written on each cover, looked up at Yun Moqian, and met those two eyes full of expressions, she immediately ran away as if she avoided them, and turned her attention to those letters again, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, her face turned from red to purple, tears mixed with hatred, and burst out of her eyes, what kind of facts were recorded in it? !

It happened on the day Yun Moqian received Lan Xin's reply, seeing the four small characters of Lan Xin's font, he was extremely excited, knowing that years of admiration and lovesickness had finally paid off, he was grateful for God's love for him, and the tears of joy could not be stopped.

"Bring the money quickly, and get good news, but don't forget the messenger!"

Seeing Xing'er's somewhat cold gaze, Mo Qian came back to his senses, he didn't care about Xing'er's attitude, and happily took out a small ingot of silver and handed it over. Who knew that Xing'er saw it, pouted, tilted her head, pouted and didn't speak, Yun Moqian smiled knowingly, and said: "Although I am the son of Xiangguo, I am practicing now, so I won't have too much money around, please forgive me!"

Xing'er blinked her eyes when she heard this, and said, "Okay, spare you, and when you come back in three days, prepare more!" ”

After saying that, he snatched the silver in his hand and walked away.

At the moment when Xing'er walked out of the gate, a luxurious sedan chair flew from the door of Lingxuguan, and the sedan chair was also carried by eight people, but the person who carried the sedan chair was obviously not comparable to ordinary people.

"Ancestor, it's here."

After the sedan chair fell, someone opened the door curtain, and a middle-aged Taoist came out of it, with a purple brocade robe, silver hairpins, and extraordinary momentum, the only flaw was that this person had a pair of upside-down triangular eyes, revealing an evil cold light.

At this time, he glanced at Xing'er's back from a distance, and the cold light suddenly appeared, revealing deep meaning.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I don't know that my fellow Daoists are coming, I miss the welcome, and I am guilty of sin!"

With a burst of hearty laughter, he turned his head and returned the salute. The person who came was Yun Moqian's master Ma Xiu Zhenren, who had practiced for thousands of years, and had cultivated to the realm of incarnation (the realm of general cultivation, from low to high, in order of self-cultivation, facing the wall, refining the soul, painting the soul, transforming the soul, and Lingxu six realms).

The visitor was invited to the inner hall, and after taking a seat, Ma Xiu Zhenren waved to Mo Qian.

Yun Moqian immediately understood and served tea to the visitors.

The visitor took a sip of tea and praised him.

"Good tea, good tea, Ling Xuguan ranked first for twenty-seven days, and it was really not a lie!"

Ma Xiu sighed after hearing it and said, "Tea is good, but it can't solve the danger of poverty!" ”

"Brother Dao, what's so unspeakable, could it be that the catastrophe is coming?"

"Those who know me are also gods! If the ninth change is successful, you will be able to break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, soar for twenty-seven days, and get rid of the shackles of the five elements, six years ago, I witnessed the master Ling Xuan Shangren Yuan Shen leaving the body, going through the five elements of the tribulation, almost annihilated, but my teacher is determined, and finally reorganized the body, completed the nine changes of metamorphosis, and ascended for twenty-seven days, the poor road envy and admiration, buried in the bottom of my heart, often feel the grace of the teacher, and want to follow it, but this ninth calamity, I dare not force it, One is that the Dao fruit is not as deep as my teacher, and the other is that there is no guarantee of avoiding the heavens. can only temporarily sacrifice to the sky with talismans to delay the catastrophe. ”

"Brother Dao, don't worry, the Ram Shence is visiting today, and I have a big gift in return, to thank Brother Dao for his kindness in teaching the first volume of "The True Meaning of the Heavenly Dao"."

With that, Ram Shence took out a book from his arms and presented it to Ma Xiu Zhenren with both hands. Ma Xiu took it and took a look, and the five big words of "Extreme Soul Technique" were impressive.

"Tongtianmen is a peerless school, the first article is the refining method of the Soul Devouring Heaven Replenishing Pill, which is more effective than the Heaven Avoiding Pill, what does Brother Dao think?"

Ma Xiu thought for a while, and replied: "What Shen Ce said is true, but this technique is too sideways, will it make the Heavenly Tribulation bonus, but it will be unfavorable to me!" ”

"Hahaha......"

The ram god laughed loudly, Yun Moqian felt his eardrums bulging on the side, and secretly felt that the path was difficult and dangerous, and in order to achieve speed, many monks really did everything!

"Brother Dao, please take a look!"

The Ram Divine Strategy turned out two purple pills in his hand in an instant, and as soon as the pill came out, the light in the room suddenly dimmed, and Ma Xiu immediately felt that the soul power in the Dan was flowing, and the power was long and surging, and he couldn't help but show envy on his face.

"Brother Dao doesn't need to be envious, one of them is given to the elder brother, talk about the heart!"

After saying that, the mouth said "E", and the soul pill flew straight to Ma Xiu.

Ma Xiu Soul Pill handed, and when he landed, he felt cold and piercing, like entering an ice field, and his heart was impressed by the powerful power of the pill, and he said "this", and there were no more words.

"Brother Dao has 10,000 resentful souls in his hands, hahahaha......"

The Ram Divine Ce laughed when he saw Ma Xiu's expression, but in an instant he regained his cold expression.

"It's just that Brother Dao doesn't know, but the pill in your hands and I is still missing!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Without this medicine, this pill is a waste pill!"

"What is it?"

Seeing Ma Xiu's eager expression, Ram Shence knew that he had gone to the Dao, and smiled lightly, and his triangular eyes flashed with cold light.

"The daughter of the son of the Zishu family is born with the soul of the two lives of Yin and Yang!"

Hearing this, the most surprising thing was Yun Moqian, isn't the daughter of the Zishu family his beloved Lan Xin? Childe is naturally her brother.

"But the ancestors of the Zishu family have an ancient forbidden technique, you and I cultivators can't get close at all, once you get close and touch the prohibition, you will be imprisoned for a long time."

"So the news that there has been no miracle policy for a year in the poor road must have something to do with it!"

Ram Shence smiled awkwardly and said, "So I came to cooperate with Brother Dao and conspire with this move." Because the Divine Ce has already been transformed into eight changes, the same as Brother Dao! ”

Ma Xiu was relieved and asked, "Then how to solve this matter?" ”

"The blue water dragon pond behind Zishu Manor is the source of feng shui in Zishu's vein, and we can cut off the mountain water source behind it and dry it up. The bottom of the pond is a piece of the back of the earth dragon, just like the position of the snake seven inches, we dig three feet deep, it will inevitably be injured, the dragon can not live without water, plus the trauma, there is no life at all! ”

Ma Xiu couldn't help but nod his head. The more Yun Moqian listened, the more frightened he became, secretly scolding the two old monsters in his heart, thinking that it would be better to pass the news to Lan Xin as soon as possible.

"Divine strategy, Wen Taowu strategy, forget the dust for my brother!"

When the ram heard this beautiful word, he burst into laughter again.

"Brother Dao, you're okay!"

Ma Xiu groaned for a while and said, "I'll arrange this." ”

"Huh!?" Ram Shence glanced at the position where Yun Moqian had stood just now, and it was empty at the moment.

He raised his head and looked out of the door, and the cold light made the little maid who had just come in suddenly slap a spirit, and walked away around him from a distance.

After meditating, Ma Xiu asked to find the Xu family, who had been friends with the Zishu family for generations, and gave both soft and hard.

The patriarch of the Xu family hesitated, and the bewitching woman on the side nodded fiercely at the ten boxes full of gold.

"Okay!"

As soon as these words came out, he deeply knew that from now on, the Xu family would lose a friend who had been good for generations. But in order for this dilapidated family to live a better life, he still made a difficult decision.

Behind the Zishu Manor is the blue water Longtan, why the Longtan will not dry up for a long time, just because there is a stream in the back mountain, coming from the big snow mountain, all year round.

The patriarch of the Xu family took the strong men of the clan and quietly changed the direction of the stream to no longer flow into Longtan, and then quietly waited for the pool to dry up.

It is said that Yun Moqian had already written a letter to Lan Xin, explained the situation, and then anxiously waited for the three-day appointment with Xing'er.

Three days later the messenger came, took the money cheerfully, took the letter, and went away merrily. At the same time, she also took away a piece of Mo Qian's sustenance.

Huayu Peach Forest is a necessary place for Xing'er Huizishu Manor, and there is already a purple-robed monk waiting for her there at this moment.

"Little girl, don't go!"

The purple-robed monk fiddled with the petals of the peach tree, watched Apricot walk behind her, and stopped her.

"Are you calling me?"

Xing'er pointed to her nose a little mischievously and said.

The purple-robed monk turned his face and smiled at Xing'er, but the upside-down triangular eyes still made Xing'er vigilant.

"Give me the letter from you," he said, taking out a large ingot of silver with his backhand, "this big ingot is yours, what do you think?" ”

Xing'er looked at the ingots in front of her and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but the vigilant heart still didn't let go, and her hands were tightly clasped to the position of the letter on her chest.

The purple-robed monk still smiled, then took out a larger one from his bosom and pressed it against the previous one.

"How? Think about it! ”

As he spoke, he put the ingots on the ground and turned them aside, snickering.

Xing'er picked up the ingots, put them down, put them down and picked them up, tossed them a few times, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, because she needed it very much. The money Mo Qian gave last time has already been used to buy pickled fat.

Xing'er had already made up a reason to deceive the master, such as "Yun Gongzi said he missed you very much", "Yun Gongzi is not here" and so on.

Seeing Xing'er kissing these two big ingots while running, the purple robe laughed, and pointed to a pile of gravel next to him, and the gravel immediately flashed golden and turned into a pile of ingots.