readx;? Hengjiang has seen a lot of ups and downs, since he will not be cold-eyed, and immediately angry, he looked at the other party, as if he recognized this person's words, and said: "But I have heard that most people with lofty spirits are broad-minded. www.biquge.info Your Excellency is extraordinary, so why bother ordinary immortal monks like me? Why don't you go to the abyss and hell as soon as possible, participate in the great battle between the immortals and the demons, and kill an earth-shaking one and leave a name in history?"

The man was furious and rebuked, "I don't know how to do it, but you dare to mock me!"

Hengjiang smiled indifferently, but he was not afraid.

This post station is considered an official institution in the immortal world, and if this person dares to act easily, he will definitely be dealt with. And Hengjiang had already seen that the other party was a cultivator, and he was only an immortal monk, if he really fought, he didn't need to think much about it, he could subdue this person.

The man didn't give up, and said, "What? Have the courage to sneer and sneer, but don't have the courage to do anything? Lao Tzu just stands here and doesn't move, and if you have a kind, you will come and me." ”

Yokoe shook his head, only taking this person's words as wind in his ears.

Whoever makes the first move will be the one who loses.

The dispute between the two has attracted many people from the surrounding immortal sect to watch. And the person who entered the hall earlier to report was also standing in front of a figure who looked like a steward, and while saying this, he pointed to Hengjiang.

Soon after, the steward waved his hand towards the temple door and said, "Little Wang, let him in." ”

When the man heard this, he had to let go of the temple door and glared at Hengjiang fiercely.

Hengjiang didn't care, and went directly into the main hall.

The steward asked: "This Taoist friend has come from afar to participate in the battle of immortals and demons, do you know the rules for idle immortals to go to the abyss hell to participate in the exhibition?"

Yokoe nodded.

"In this way, Daoyou has been recommended by a fairy palace! Daoyou, please sit down! Where are you left and right? What are you doing there, hurry up and serve tea!"

The steward and Hengjiang walked to an elegant and quiet room in the hall, and then recruited a maid who had not cultivated herself, poured tea, and sat down opposite Hengjiang at the table, with a hint of flattery on his face, and asked: "I don't know where your friends are recommended by the Immortal Sect?" Our post station is located within the boundaries of Zixiao Palace, and most of the Daoists are disciples of Zixiao Palace, and they have been recommended by Zixiao Palace to go to the Immortal Demon Battlefield to practice, right?"

Hengjiang shook his head and said, "Daoist friends are too careful, I am not a disciple of Zixiao Palace. ”

The steward looked stunned for a moment, and then asked, "That fellow Daoist must have been recommended by Zixiao Palace." ”

Yokoe shook his head and said, "No." ”

The steward asked again, "Where is that Immortal Palace?"

Hengjiang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "It's not a fairy palace either." ”

Hearing this, the steward's face was swept away with enthusiasm, and his expression became indifferent.

The maid named Ye'er next to her saw that the Hengjiang teacup was empty, so she stepped forward to pour the tea, and the steward waved her hand and said, "You stay on the side, you have nothing to pour any tea, don't you see me talking to the guest?"

The maid was silent and hurriedly retreated.

Yokoe glanced at the maid with a smile on his face, signaling that the maid did not need to panic.

The steward straightened his body, his waist was straight, but he squinted his eyes, and said: "Since ancient times, there have been rules in the immortal world, and only the immortal palace can recommend the immortal monks to go to the immortal demon battlefield. Since Your Excellency said that you are an authentic disciple of Xianmen, you won't even know this rule, right? Thinking that it is not easy for Your Excellency to practice, I will not pursue this matter, Your Excellency should go back quickly, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and cultivation is important, don't waste your cultivation in vain because you shouldn't have crooked thoughts because you have moved. ”

Hengjiang's voice did not change, and said: "I know the rules you said. The person who recommended me to go to war, but said he could. ”

The steward was slightly shocked, smiled embarrassedly, leaned forward slightly, and asked: "I don't know which senior recommended Daoist friends to participate in the exhibition, who is his surname, and who is from all sides?"

Hengjiang said: "Jiuchong Mountain Sword Cultivation, Dao Jun Fight for a Thousand Years." ”

The steward's eyes twitched, his face was full of smiles, and he said: "Unexpectedly, Daoyou was really favored by Jiuchong Mountain, and was recommended by Jiuchong Mountain Daojun, so he came to me to take a ride and go to the war." Although I only have the Divine Soul Realm and have only practiced for hundreds of years, I have also heard that Jiuchong Mountain and Zixiao Palace have been competing for more than ten years, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. I have long been a Daoist friend, and I am definitely a dragon and a phoenix among people, could it be that Daoyou is a disciple of Jiuchong Mountain?"

Hengjiang shook his head and said: "My master is only a small sect, where can it compare to the Nine Chongshan that is the mighty of the world." ”

The steward finally stopped underestimating Hengjiang, and now he heard Hengjiang say that his master was a small sect, but the steward did not dare to slack off, and his tone was measured, and asked: "Can you tell me that you have a big name, where is the family and what sect you come from?"

Hengjiang said: "Xuanming Dojo disciple Hengjiang." ”

The steward shook his body in shock, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Heng...... Hengjiang! Daoyou is the Hengjiang who fought with Zhao Qingxue, a disciple of Zixiao Palace, in Xuanming Mountain a month ago, fighting swords and methods?"

Yokoe nodded.

"It turned out to be a friend of Hengjiang Daoyou, and I have admired you for a long time. Now that I have seen the true face of Hengdaoyou, I know that it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous than to meet!" The steward hurriedly asked the maid to clean up the tea set on the table, and then took out a pair of exquisite jade tea sets from the sleeves, and carefully took out a cold jade box containing tea, took out some tea leaves, and brewed tea very carefully, and said: "The so-called red powder is given to the beauty, and the sword is given to the hero." I still collect this kind of spiritual tea, called Snow Mountain Clouds and Mist, the origin is extraordinary, the most suitable to raise the mind and clear the heart, and only Hengdaoyou such a true immortal can taste the charm of the tea. Come on, come on...... Yokodo friends, try my tea. ”

"Although the spirit tea is good, the taste is a little weaker. I have already drunk a cup of tea, and it is better to drink more than to drink alcohol. Hengjiang took out the wine gourd given by Dugu Xin, opened the lid, took a sip, and said: "Since Your Excellency's spiritual tea is precious, why waste it on a monk of Xianmen in my district, Your Excellency, please take care of yourself." ”

The steward was stunned for a moment, in a dilemma.

Hengjiang stood up, arched his hand slightly with the etiquette of Xianmen, and said: "I meet Your Excellency Pingshui, and it is not appropriate to bother Your Excellency anymore." Please also tell me where and where I should take the bus from when I go to participate in the battle of immortals and demons. ”

The steward's churning mind gradually calmed down, and he sat on the spot without getting up, and only asked: "Since Daoyou said that he was recommended by the Daojun of Jiuchong Mountain, is there a token with you?"

Hengjiang was still in the middle, took out the jade plate given by the competition for Qianqiu, and put it on the table. This kind of front and back, two-faced and three-knifed, seeing people talking about people, people talking about ghosts, people talking about ghosts, Hengjiang has already seen a lot.

The steward's eyes froze, he held the jade card in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then showed a spell on his fingertips, pressing towards the jade plate.

Airplanes!

A sword roar rang out from the jade plaque, deafening.

The steward hurriedly dispersed the spell in his hand, put the jade card back on the table, looked at Hengjiang, and then looked at the snow mountain cloud tea brewed on the table. After pondering for a while, the steward's eyes were complicated, and he only waved his hand at one person in the hall, and said, "Zhao Si, you go and arrange a car to give this Hengdao friend a ride." ”

Hengjiang picked up the jade plate, put it in his sleeve, and arched his hand: "I'm tired." ”

The steward's arch hand said, "This is my business, and there is nothing to work for." It's a long way to go, so we have to feed the Pegasus and check the driver, which will take some time. Daoists may wish to take a short rest in the temple and wait until tomorrow morning, and then set off on their way. ”

Immediately, the maid named Ye'er led Hengjiang to the side of the hall, climbed the stairs upstairs, arranged a room, and Hengjiang stayed in this hall for a while.

The next day, early in the morning.

Hengjiang had already gotten up, bathed and changed clothes, practiced qi cultivation, and after eating the breakfast sent by Ye'er, the Xianmen monk called Zhao Si by the steward had already come to visit, saying that the car had been prepared, and he just waited for Hengjiang's order, and then set off.

Hengjiang cleaned up a little and went out, the maid named Ye'er followed suit, and when Hengjiang and Zhao Si came to the square, when Hengjiang was about to board the car, Ye'er knelt on the ground with a puff and said, "Shangxian save me!"

Hengjiang frowned, didn't ask much, and only cast an inquiring glance at Zhao Si.

Zhao Si looked at Hengjiang, then at Ye'er, and said, "Hengdaoyou doesn't know, the manager of our post station has always been irritable. Yesterday, he looked down on people and made a tone in front of Hengdaoyou, but because Hengdaoyou was extraordinary, the attitude of the steward changed repeatedly, like a chameleon, and he lost face. After you leave, the steward will most likely be angry with Ye'er. ”

Yokoe said: "If it's just to be angry, why is she so afraid?"

Zhao Si wanted to speak and stopped, thought about it and stared at her, and said: "Ye Er was originally an orphan girl with no father and no mother in the mortal world, and she happened to be rescued by a passing Xianmen master, and the master didn't want to take her, so he fostered her in the post station and made some sundries. She was just a mortal, and in the eyes of the steward, mortals were like ants. Yesterday, the steward had no face, and he happened to be seen by Ye Er standing aside, and in order to prevent Ye Er from spreading the matter, the steward would probably find an excuse to get rid of Ye Er. ”

I see.

Hengjiang nodded and said to Ye'er: "I took a car here for the battle of immortals and demons. The abyss and hell are in full danger, and I can't protect myself, how can I take care of you?"

"The immortals don't know anything, and the immortals who go to the abyss hell to participate in the war can get the courtyard house allocated by the immortal world as a place to settle down. That house is on the hollow willow mountain. And the hollow willow mountain is the only place for people in the immortal world to enter and exit the abyss and hell. After the courtyard houses are assigned, the immortals have to practice the immortal path, and there is a shortage of people to call them, so they have to hire attendants and servants......"

Ye Er knelt on the ground, raised her eyes and looked at Hengjiang, her eyes were full of expectation, and her words were very clear, and she said: "In addition to washing and cooking, and many housework, Ye Er also learned to plant elixirs, take care of spirit animals, and also learned to wash medicinal materials and maintain magic instruments...... Ye'er, Ye'er is very capable. ”

When she said these words, Zhao Si also nodded on the side.

"If that's the case, then follow me. ”

Hengjiang stretched out his hand, attracting a wisp of fresh breeze and bringing Ye Er to the car.

The horse pulling the cart is still a Pegasus.

The wheels under the car are also Hot Wheels.

But the car that Yokoe was sitting in now was countless times smaller than the huge car he had ridden when he left the Middle-earth Empire. This car is only the size of one or two rooms, with a taste carriage, although the furniture and bedding are readily available, compared with the ordinary carriage, it is only several times larger, but the comfort is not known how many times stronger.

"Drive!"

Zhao Si shook the horsewhip, and the tail of the whip made a loud roar in the air. The Pegasus flew with its hooves, pulled the car into the air, and in an instant came to the clouds, looking east.

The steward of the post station stood on the ground, watching the car drive away from afar, and when the car disappeared into the depths of the white clouds, the steward snorted and scolded: "What a little prodigal hoof, Lao Tzu is so good to say, let you serve the warm bed, you don't want to live or die." This was only the first time he saw Hengjiang, so he begged Bai Lai to follow him. If I knew this, I should have started as soon as possible, anyway, I am just a mortal ant, I don't care if you are dead or alive...... This Hengjiang cultivation is low, but he is delusional, if he wants to go to the abyss hell to participate in the battle of immortals and demons, he must have no return. For countless years, in the battlefield of the Abyss Hell, even Immortal Venerable and Dao Jun have died a lot, and there are countless Pure Yang Immortals who have died in battle. I don't know who this little wave will follow after Yokoe dies, and who will be cheaper......"