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"Have you ever heard of a loose cultivator named Wei Suo, who killed Xu Qianhuan, the young master of the True Martial Sect, and Lin Taixu, the true disciple of the Xuanfeng Sect. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info)"

"I did hear such news, it is said that a total of thirteen or fourteen Jindan Grand Cultivators besieged and killed this Loose Cultivator, and as a result, all of them, including the four old antique-level figures of the Xuanfeng Sect, were killed by this Loose Cultivator, is this news true? ”

"Even if there is such a cultivator, how can a casual cultivator have such courage to oppose the True Martial Sect and the Xuanfeng Sect. How can this news be true, what kind of supernatural powers are the young masters of the True Martial Sect and the true disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect, and what kind of supernatural powers are the old antique-level characters of the Xuanfeng Sect... ”

"Your news is too backward, now this news has already spread crazy in the middle of the Tianxuan Continent, there is no doubt about it! At that time, many monks were on the scene to witness this scattered cultivator killing Lin Taixu, the true disciple of the Xuanfeng Sect, and those antique-level figures of the Xuanfeng Sect. This casual cultivator is said to have a Dharma phase similar to the Divine Xuan Law Phase, I don't know if it is a magic weapon or what, and the great monk of the Jindan Quadruple can't resist his blow at all. ”

"So this news is true?"

"Of course, it can't be true. Moreover, the monks at the scene said to have heard that Shui Ling'er had become the Taoist monk who was a loose cultivator. ”

"What! How is this possible, will Shui Ling'er betray the master?"

"This news is credible out of 10.... ”

"Ahh My dream girl, I'm going to kill this guy. ”

"Come on, people will probably kill you if they blow their breath. ”

"Forget it, it's all between the big guys, let's take care of our own business, the price of some talismans in Black Forest City has been reduced by two percent recently, and you can bring more talismans when you go out next, it's more cost-effective." ”

"Come on, the price of other refining materials and some magic weapons will definitely drop... After all, there are so many demon beast corpses in the north of the Tianxuan Continent that have been coming, and the price of raw materials will drop a lot... ”

"I don't know when those Heavenly Dome rifts in the northern part of the Tianxuan Continent will be closed. ”

"What does this have to do with us... That's all something that the big sects and big monks have to worry about, and it's best not to block it all the time, so that the number of demon beast corpses in various places is large, and all kinds of materials will fall, and we still have some benefits. ”

In a xiao-type free radical market where ordinary casual cultivators gathered, more than a dozen casual cultivators who set up stalls were chatting intermittently.

This xiao-type free excitation market is located in the western part of the Tianxuan Continent, south of a xiao city called Ziyun City.

At this time, it was raining above Ziyun City, and these scattered cultivators were all gathered under a few large yellow bamboo umbrellas, and the sky above was already clear, and it seemed that the rain clouds had dispersed, and the rain would soon stop.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes walked on the red stone road behind the dozens of loose cultivators. The appearance of this middle-aged monk is very ordinary, and he passed by gently, but he heard the passionate talk of these monks, and he didn't make a sound, among the more than a dozen casual cultivators, occasionally two casual cultivators saw the middle-aged yellow-shirted man in a blink of an eye, and saw that the middle-aged yellow-shirted man did not seem to have a large number of idle spirit stones, plus the middle-aged yellow-shirted man looked at the front lightly, and did not come to buy things at all, so these monks who were talking about it while sheltering from the rain, no one came out to talk.

No one noticed that although the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was dressed very ordinary, there was an indescribable dusty aura between his handsome eyebrows and eyes, his face was spotless, and he walked in the rain without any embarrassment, and his face seemed to be much brighter than that of ordinary monks.

The rain that fell from the sky fell on the man's side, but as if he was frightened by some force, it changed direction slightly, and it did not fall on the monk at all.

So although the monk walked in the rain, in fact, not a single trace of rain fell on him.

Although Ziyun City belongs to a small city in the bottom of the Tianxuan Continent in the western part of the Tianxuan Continent, the jurisdiction in Ziyun City is very strict, and the monks who enter the city are not allowed to use any spells and any magic weapons.

This monk didn't use any spells and magic weapons at all, and it didn't even seem to use the true element at all, but these rain threads automatically changed direction and didn't fall on him.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt seemed to be very casual and walked into a shop at the east end of the free market.

This shop is dedicated to buying and selling fragments of magic weapons, and it looks unremarkable, with only four or five bungalows in front and back. There is an old mahogany plaque hanging at the door, with three simple big characters on it, "Xixian Zhai".

When I walked into the shop, three monks passed by at the door, but the three monks didn't notice anything special about the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt casually glanced at the things displayed on the shelves on both sides of the store, and then walked directly inside.

"This guest, inside is our shopkeeper.... Seeing the middle-aged man in a yellow shirt walking straight inside, a boy in Tsing Yi who was sorting things next to the shelf suddenly said to the middle-aged man in a yellow shirt, obviously trying to prevent the middle-aged man in a yellow shirt from entering.

"It's okay, let him in. But at this moment, an old man's voice came from inside.

The boy in Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, and immediately didn't say anything, and let the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt walk towards a bungalow inside.

There are a few green bamboos planted in the courtyard of the shop, with few branches and leaves, which look very ordinary, but the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt stopped to look at these green bamboos for a while, so he walked around these green bamboos, pushed open the door of the bungalow behind him, and walked in.

The bungalow was covered with an ordinary silver silk straw blanket, and a small wooden table was placed in the middle. Next to the wooden table sat an old man dressed in plain linen.

The old man's face seemed to be very ordinary, his head was gray, but he was neatly tied with a cloth bag, and his figure was a little thin, but the moment the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt walked in, his face flashed with a strange brilliance, this brilliance was invisible, like the light of wisdom. This made this old man, who should have looked very ordinary, very different, full of indescribable wisdom.

At this moment, on the old man's table, there were several ordinary rune papers, a rune pen, and a few Dan bottles, which seemed to be refining some ordinary runes.

"Ye Xuancheng, you have finally crossed that hurdle and broken through to the second level. Seeing the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt walk in, the old man smiled slightly, made a gesture to sit down, and said this.

"Looks like you've expected me to come to you for something. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt calmly sat down in front of the old man in sackcloth, looked at the old man in sackcloth and said.

"All I've heard these days is about that little guy. The old man in Mai smiled and said, "If it weren't for the fact that my cultivation was at a critical juncture, maybe I wouldn't be able to help but rush to see what kind of person that Xiao guy was." ”

"If you see, I can bring him. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt looked at the Mai monk, his brows jumped slightly, "As long as you borrow me the Tianhai Shenlan Mirror, it's fine." ”

"The Tianhai Shenlan Mirror is no longer in my hands. The old man in sackcloth looked at the middle-aged monk in yellow shirt, "You also calculated the time, you want to rush to the Heavenly Spirit Continent first, and intercept him from the other side of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, but you are one step late." ”

The middle-aged monk's brows furrowed slightly, "Who is one step ahead of me, is it Xu Shenjun?"

The old man in Mai shook his head calmly and said, "It's not Xu Shenjun, it's the old man Huangpu." ”

"What does he want to do?" The yellow-shirted middle-aged monk's face turned a little unkind, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Normally, if he was a little curious, he would never make such a big fuss. The old man in Mai smiled slightly, and said, "It was that Xiao guy who also provoked their Heavenly Sword Sect and destroyed one of their spirit stone veins." ”

"He actually provoked the Heavenly Sword Sect?" the yellow-shirted middle-aged monk was stunned.

"I'm also strange, Xuanfeng Gate, True Martial Sect, Wuji Heavenly Palace, Heavenly Sword Sect... Except for the Northern Ming Sect, the Yu Heavenly Sect, and our Xixian Yuan, all the sects with Divine Xuan Monks were almost provoked by him. The old man in Mai showed an interesting look, "What the hell does this little guy want to do?

"He is cultivating a kind of water system exercise, which should also be a heaven level top level exercise. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt said coldly.

"Heaven-level top-level exercises, this is even more interesting.... The old man in Mai smiled faintly and said, "At this age, it is not surprising that it is only a matter of time before our Tianxuan Continent has the eighth divine power." And at this age, he has such magical powers... If you want to kill it, I'm afraid it's not so easy, instead of being an enemy, why not turn an enemy into a friend?"

"Huang Daojun, what you cultivate is the Western Immortal Mortal Sutra, the Great Dao Mortal, in this ordinary ordinary experience, comprehend the various states of the world, and experience with ten thousand mortal hearts, so that you can cultivate to the maximum. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt stood up resolutely and said calmly, "But I am cultivating the Xuanfeng Fuyao Sutra, and I can only do it if I have a smooth mind." Now that my killing intent has been born, if I can't kill this son, I will only stay at the first level of this divine mystery at most. ”

The old man in Mai smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more, but picked up an ordinary tea in his hand, as if sending it off.

But at the same time, he stretched out his hand, and the tea in the cup was strangely divided into left and right halves, with clear warp and weft.

"Okay!" Seeing the tea in the old man's cup divided into two halves, the middle-aged monk in yellow shirt groaned slightly, nodded, and after saying a good word, the middle-aged monk in yellow shirt didn't say anything anymore, and walked out directly and silently.

The old man in sackcloth did not move, but the tea in it was quietly filled.

"What an eventful time... What an eventful time... The old man in Mai shook his head, and after sighing lightly, he picked up the talisman pen again and began to draw the most ordinary talisman with concentration.