Dressed in a white robe, with a sword hanging on his waist, his long body jade stands between heaven and earth, handsome and extraordinary, and the white silk on his eyes is a bit icing on the cake.

Qingyu looked at the young man in front of him, and a series of tsk, "Not bad, good-looking, no wonder Xiaohua's girl likes you so much, she is really handsome." ”

The white-robed young man smiled helplessly, "Hey, seniors, don't make fun of me, appearance doesn't help much for cultivation, or your own cultivation is heavy, seniors don't want to shiver me so much." ”

Qing Yu smiled and said: "You are wrong, who said that beauty and ugliness are useless for cultivation? Do you really think that the stories of those noble girls who fall in love with poor scholars in the ordinary people under the mountain only appear in books? Cultivation by face is secondary, but there will always be some unexpected gains, such as the one in Zhongzhou Baolai Street, just ......" This Qingshan Lord hurriedly stopped his mouth when he said this, and stopped talking, but the young man in front of him asked: "Why didn't the seniors continue to talk about it, how about the one in Zhongzhou Baolai Street?"

Qing Yu smiled and waved his hand, signaling not to ask again, it was all old things in the city, and he didn't want to say more, so he changed the topic and said: "Since you hit me all the way down the mountain, it is also fate, why don't you go up the mountain and renew a few cups?"

A discussion had already made Dao Yuan's drunken body dissipate and empty, and he had long since lost his drunkenness, glanced back at the mountain behind him, turned his head and said: "It's okay to drink a few glasses, it's just that the walls and floors on my mountain are waiting for me to go back and clean up, you see......"

Qing Yu rolled his eyes and said, "I know, I know, I will send someone to help you rebuild it in a while, and the rebuilding of Sanqing Mountain is said as if you have done it." ”

Dogen scratched his head embarrassedly, said a series of yes yes, and finally pointed to the gate of Zangfeng Mountain, and said, "Then let's go?"

The boy recently felt that his drinking power was not good, and he would have to put some effort into drinking in the future, otherwise this kind of drinking field would be indispensable in the future, and he would have to practice.

Qingyu smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and Dogen returned the salute, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then walked towards the mountain.

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On the edge of the cliff at the end of the Fengjian Pond where the back mountain of Sanqing Mountain is located, Pang Beidou and the beautiful scholar appeared and came together.

Pang Beidou still held the dog's tail grass in his mouth that he didn't know from which roadside, put his hands in his sleeves, looked at the two people who disappeared under the Zangfeng Mountain and smiled: "What do you think of this discussion." ”

Qingxiu scholar folded his fan and waved, and said: "It's okay, at least it's not a little bit stronger than you back then." ”

Pang Beidou rarely didn't fight back this time, but said: "It's very powerful, even if you must have been back then, it was too much stronger, at least at this age, you and I are not as good as him." ”

Let's ask the world and the world, who can cultivate to climb the Six Realms at the age of sixteen, of course, those who rely on the blessing of their own cave heaven and earth luck to go up, but it is another matter.

Zhang Xianjun said: "This time, he didn't use the Daozang spell at all, relying on his own fists and feet to abuse the opponent, his martial arts cultivation body really surprised me a little. ”

Pang Beidou seemed to want to invite merit and reward for Daoyuan's kid, and said with a smile: "Then you have to give an evaluation, I will see him in the future, but I have to talk to him well, the evaluation of the saint, you can't ask for it." ”

Zhang Xianjun pondered for a long time, remembering the thousands of years of ups and downs in the world, and gave a supreme evaluation that no one had ever come before, and said slowly: "The same realm is invincible." ”

Pang Beidou, who was still mentally prepared, was also a little surprised, he would have thought that the evaluation was not low, but he didn't expect it to be such an evaluation, for thousands of years, he had never seen anyone get such an evaluation from him, and this kind of evaluation was really a bit elevated Dowagen's status in the heart of this big gentleman.

The trees and jungles next to the Sealed Sword Pool that were smashed through and broken by Fang Caidao, among the broken walls and tiles, Cui Hathan's figure flashed out, and he ran over quickly, followed by the little white fox grinning with teeth, so cute and fierce, and the little hooves jumped up and down to chase Cui Hathan's back and bite.

One person and one fox ran around the sealed sword pond in a circle, you chased me, so unhappy. It was about to run and see Pang Beidou and the two over there, and Cui Hathan greeted Mr. Big while running. Then he glanced at the white fox behind him, and said intimidatingly: "Don't chase it, if I chase it again, I'm really going to make a move, don't I just take a few more glances at your tail, as for you." As he ran, he said that the majestic side of this Lizhou Immortal City Lord could be described as a mess by this little white fox.

Pang Beidou and the others turned around, and the young Taoist still had his hands in his sleeves, and shouted to Cui Hathan, the immortal descending city lord who was running around the Sealed Sword Pool: "I said hating Han, what's the matter, is it possible that the cultivation has regressed recently, and even a little white fox can't be captured." ”

Cui Qihan said while running: "Mr. Big doesn't know, this little white fox is a nine-tailed sky fox that is rare in a thousand years, and it is still in its infancy, with only three tails, which is relatively fragile, I am afraid that my shot, in case it is not light or seriously injured, it will not be good." ”

Qingxiu Scholar frowned slightly, and whispered, "The lord of a city is chased like this by a spirit beast, and it doesn't make people laugh when it is passed out, it's just nonsense." ”

Pang Beidou smiled, knowing what the other party meant, he immediately made a move, pinched the magic trick, and the air flow around the white fox surged, turning into a transparent aperture to wrap it and float in the air.

Pang Beidou walked over with a smile and came to the bubble that wrapped the white fox, "Little guy, meet again." ”

Cui Hathan looked up and said in surprise: "Mr. Big still knows this fox?"

Pang Beidou stretched out his fingers, fiddled with the bubbles, and replied casually: "It's not an acquaintance, if you want to say acquaintance, I know his master." As he spoke, he poked the bubble that didn't burst, and said with a smile: "Little white fox, why don't you go with the master, don't run around next time." But who knows where the little white fox paid attention to him, the little hooves lay on the bubble wall, grimacing at the young Taoist outside the bubble, sticking out his tongue for a while, disgusted, overflowing.

Cui Hathan scolded that season: "The spirit beast is presumptuous, how dare you be so rude to Mr. Big." In the end, I didn't care if I was afraid of being hurt or not, and I was about to teach a lesson, but I was stopped by Pang Beidou, "What's the hurry, what kind of anger do you have with a spirit beast, this little white fox has been with its owner for a long time, and it is just a temper with its owner." ”

Cui Hathan asked: "Who dares to speak disrespectfully to Mr. Da like this, I don't know how the elders of the family teach him, next time I see him, I have to teach him what etiquette and humility are......" Seeing that Cui Hathan was going to continue, Pang Beidou hurriedly stopped, only then did he pay attention to the back, and if he didn't stop it, the elder of someone's division behind him might not be able to suppress his anger and make a move.

Feeling the chill behind him, the young Taoist walked up to Cui Hathan, stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, and said, "Hathan, I saved your life again." Cui Hathan, who didn't understand, asked, "What did Mr. Big say about this?"

Pang Beidou glanced at the beautiful scholar behind him, turned his head and stared at the immortal descending city lord and smiled without saying a word.

The little white fox stayed in the bubble and became more and more impatient, and the two of them spoke, but they let themselves out. A pair of hooves scratch and tear bubbles, but they can't break them. In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, and raised my little head and let out a hissing sound, which was so loud that it pierced the sky on the top of the mountain.

The young man who was drinking with Qing Yu in the main hall on the top of Zangfeng Mountain frowned slightly, and the hissing sound fell on his ears and was really louder. It was probably from the back mountain of Sanqing Mountain, Dao Yuan secretly said that it was not good, could it be that Tie Kui Na killed him again? Then he glanced at Qing Yu, who understood, Dao Yuan got up and walked a few steps, his body was like smoke dissipated, and he reunited in the back mountain of Sanqing Mountain.

The appearance of the white-robed young man attracted the attention of the three of them, and the little white fox in the bubble saw the arrival of the young man, and his lovely eyes were about to cry, staring at the young man aggrievedly.

The young man saw that the little white fox was surrounded by bubbles, the young back on the opposite side of the bubble was a little familiar, and then the middle-aged man next to the back was a little raw, and finally it was a beautiful scholar who was standing on the edge of the cliff and shaking a folding fan in the cold weather.

Pang Beidou listened to the movement, turned around, opened his arms, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yuan, I am not surprised, I am not surprised." Next to him, Cui Hathan was a little frightened by the exaggerated behavior of Mr. Big, who was like a god in his heart.

On the other hand, the white-robed young man actually looked helpless, gently stroked his forehead with his right hand, and said, "Pang Beidou! ”

The young man's words were shocking, startling Cui Hathan's jaw, and Pang Beidou, who had long been used to it, said to Cui Hathan: "Look, this is the owner of the little white fox I am talking about, and the owner of the mountain under our feet." ”

Cui Qihan knew in his heart, it seemed that the identity of this young man wearing a golden silk Arhat and white jade cloak was already about to come out at the moment.

Cui Hathan remembered the painful lesson before, and when the young man came over, he said: "Daoshan Lord, hello." ”

The boy asked, "Are you?"

Cui Hathan looked embarrassed, you invited me here and asked me who I was, but this is normal, I have seen each other's portraits, but the other party has never seen my own appearance.

Cui Hathan straightened his clothes, and was about to answer, but Pang Beidou replied first: "The city lord of the immortals over there from Lizhou, Cui Hathan." ”

Dogen repeated, "Cui Hate Han?"

The middle-aged man shook off his sleeve robe and said, "It's down." ”

Dao Yuan performed the Taoist salute in a proper manner, Cui hated Han and replied, and the two of them came and went in a proper manner, so that people couldn't find any fault.

Pang Beidou said: "Come on, come on, give me a salute, I haven't heard this sentence from your mouth after seeing Mr. Big." ”

Dogen pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to say it." ”

Pang Beidou suddenly stretched out his hand to hook the neck of the young man in front of him, and with his other hand, he hit the other party's head a few times, and scolded with a smile: "With whom, with who......"

Dogen was in pain and said with a smile, okay, okay.

Cui Hathan felt a little redundant standing next to him.

The two parted, and the young man took a step back and saluted the young Taoist in front of him, "I've seen Mr. Big." Pang Beidou said proudly: "Comfortable." ”

The handsome scholar on the edge of the cliff nodded with a smile, and he didn't forget the rules on the mountain.

Dogen smiled: "What's the matter, I'm injured handing the sword in Nanzhou?"

Pang Beidou smiled: "I was a little injured, but it's not in the way, just take some time to come and see you, and I will have to go back to the Temple of Literature in a while." ”

Dogen nodded and looked at the one on the edge of the cliff, "Who is this?"

This time, it was Cui Hathan's turn to speak, and said, "Mr. Big's cultivation seedlings collected at the foot of the mountain. ”

Pang Beidou smiled: "Exactly." Then he waved his hand at him and said come here. When the Qingxiu scholar walked here, Dogen nodded at the other party, and the latter also bowed his head, and then said for no reason, this cloak is quite suitable for you. Dogen smiled, "Yes, I think so too, but I do have a question for you." ”

Qingxiu scholar said, "What?"

Dogen said: "On such a cold day, you fan it, is it cold?"