Chapter 21: The Left Envoy of the Immortals

Ba Tuwan shook his head lightly and turned his gaze to Huang Nan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Huang Nan didn't seem to notice that Ba Tuwan was looking at him, he smiled and untied the sheepskin kettle from his waist, and took out two small wine glasses from his arms and filled them.

A cup was handed to Chunzhu, a cup was handed to Mo Chou, and he said happily: "Come on, come on, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, drink some water to moisten your throat, nothing, nothing." ”

He turned to Luo Mu again and said, "What are you doing fiercely, look at the two children, go and go, stay there." ”

Chunzhu held the wine glass, he knew very well what Huang Nan was going to do, so he smiled coldly and said to Mo Chou, who was dressed as a man: "Brother, today we have a big bargain, we can taste the wonderful elixir of Xuxia Guan, Frozen Weed." ”

He looked around at the stunned Xuxia Seven Saints, and then said: "This frozen weed is very magical, more than a thousand years ago, the upper realm of the Immortal Chifeng, it was after drinking this magical frozen weed, that he was invited to the Xuxia Temple, which was renamed the Qianxin View at that time, and defeated the Shura Palace Demon Clan, and found out that the Xuxia Temple was rebellious and chose Lu. (In the section of Chifeng's fight against the Shura Palace, in the seventy-eighth chapter of the third volume of the clumsy work, the head of the Wuzhi family begins to narrate.) The people who saved Xuxia Temple. ”

Mo Chou listened to Chunzhu's words with a beginning and an end, and then looked at the strange expressions of the Seven Sages of Xuxia. Although she didn't know where Chunzhu knew this, she understood that what Chunzhu said was true.

She coughed lightly and said playfully, "Seniors, what my brother said is true, right? Then we will drink, I really want to taste the taste of frozen weed." She smiled at Chunzhu and said, "Brother, let's try it?"

Chunzhu smiled and said fearlessly: "Come, taste, taste, I think the taste must be delicious." "When you're done, you're going to drink.

Ba Tuwan smashed his hand, Chunzhu and Mo Chou's wine glasses, and asked cautiously: "This little brother, no, this senior, can you tell us, how did you know about this matter?"

He suddenly felt that Chunzhu was not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, he should be a pivotal figure in the cultivation realm, or he was just an immortal. Only these two kinds of people can know the secret of Xuxia Temple, and only these two kinds of people can change their faces at will.

Since he took the first step, Chunzhu could only continue to walk, he pretended to say: "You are carefree, worry-free, no complaints, no regrets, which is the descendant of a real person?"

"Big brother, don't say it. Lao Qisha Shida, who was riding in the same hanging basket with Chunzhu, said loudly.

Although he said this, he was in the same mood as the remaining six brothers: Is it useless to say it or not?

But who is this person who knows his details? Since the originator of the Chaoyang Temple, Chasing Fengzi, opened the mountain and established the sect, the past has been sealed, and only the disciples who have entered the hall and will be entrusted with important tasks can enter the secret room and pay homage to the god seat of the Immortal Chifeng who saved the temple. Listening to the head of the sect tell about that dusty history, no one else knows, even the other disciples of Chaoyang Temple.

Chunzhu sighed lightly: "Maybe you don't know these four real people, thousands of years ago, worry-free was renamed Wuxi." Chunzhu's sentence is not untargeted.

"Big brother, what should I do?" Huang Nan looked at Ba Tuwan in embarrassment, Chunzhu is a hot potato now, not throwing it away, let alone holding it.

"Let me tell you the truth, my master is the Chifeng Shangxian, and I came here among you, and I have a deep meaning. Chunzhu looked at Ba Tuwan: "You guys are busy with yours, I also have something to do, I'm leaving." ”

After Chunzhu finished speaking, he shook his head at Mo Chou, turned around and walked towards the flat land on the top of Duxiu Peak. I prayed silently in my heart: "I hope this can get rid of your entanglement, you must stop shouting to us, don't embarrass us again, God bless, God bless." ”

Chunzhu and Mo Chou walked towards the crowd in shock, but the Seven Saints of Xuxia were at a loss for what to do.

"Big brother. Luo Mu anxiously looked at Chunzhu and Mo Chou who were leaving: "If you don't do it, it's too late if you don't do it!"

"What kind of hands?" Huang Nan scolded in a low voice: "You didn't hear him say that he is a disciple of the Chifeng Shangxian?"

"Can this be believed?" Luo Mu rubbed his hands, doubting Chunzhu's identity.

"If you don't believe it, you have to believe it, otherwise who can know so much about the things before Chaoyangguan, I see that the master knows about the things of the ancestor of the chasing wind, and he may not know much about it. Ba Tuwan said solemnly.

He looked at Luo Mu and said, "It's right to be careful, let's try to get together with them." The third child, when he found that the situation was wrong, immediately took action to prevent future troubles. ”

Luo Mu nodded, followed behind Ba Tuwan, and walked towards the flat land on the summit of Duxiu Peak, which was already full of people from the three mountains and five mountains.

It was almost noon, and the welcoming master of ceremonies Tu Disciple shouted loudly: "Situ Wang, the left envoy of the Lingxian Sect, Elder Situ has arrived." ”

Situ Wang was a shriveled old man, like a withered pine branch. Sitting on a carved sedan chair, his face is like ashes. It wasn't his eyes, with their vicious eyes, that they didn't know he was alive.

He followed more than a dozen people in front and back, and the Qiu Tang Master of the Qingzhou Gang who opened the way in front, and the people of the Nine Belts of the Enemy, walked to a high platform in the middle of the flat land on the summit of Duxiu Peak.

"It's a big show, I'm sorry. Luo Mu, who was guarding Chunzhu's side, spat fiercely.

"Talk about it? Be quiet. Ba Tuwan glared at Luo Mu and whispered, "Don't forget what we're here for? ”

Luo Mu grimaced at Ba Tuwan and looked down to the side, not wanting to meet Chunzhu's gaze. His face tensed: "Look at a ghost, you see, what's so beautiful?"

Chunzhu raised the corner of his eyes and smiled slightly: "Don't say sad words, you are still a human now, can you become a ghost, I will talk about it later." ”

"You-" Luo Mu glared at Chunzhu with wide eyes, his fists clenched.

Chunzhu smiled and approached Luo Mu: "Don't be angry, I'm joking with you." However, looking at this situation, Situ Wang's dog miscellaneous did not have any good intentions, today's bullshit event, I am afraid that it is a conspiracy trap set by him. You are a big hero, you are really a good man, you have a strong temperament, you have to be careful for a while, don't fall for this dog's tricks. ”

Luo Mu was stunned, this was too much to his heart, he had already looked at Situ Wang unpleasantly, Chunzhu praised him as a big hero and a really good man, and suddenly felt that Chunzhu and Chunzhu had a feeling of hating each other, and no longer felt that Chunzhu was a little hairy child, a bastard who might spoil their seven holy deeds at any time.

Instead, I thought that Chunzhu was the descendant of the Chifeng Shangxian, otherwise how could he see things so thoroughly.

He just wanted to get close to Chunzhu, but on the high platform on the flat ground at the top of Duxiu Peak, there was a voice from Qingzhou to help the master of the hall and the enemy nine.