Zhushan is a remote place in West Luzhou, and there are only a few low-level newborn gangs left, which are more than Yunxiao Sect.

Xue Tong lived in the tea garden for a year, and his reputation gradually spread.

He rarely showed up, only going to the Taoist temple once.

Li Dacheng said the words that he had been holding back for a long time, "Daoists within a radius of hundreds of miles want to meet their predecessors. ”

"You arrange the arrangement, invite everyone to eat cakes and drink tea in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and enjoy the bright moon together."

"The Taoist temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is time to repair and repair, and the two things are done at the same time." Xue Tong gave the bag spirit stone and said.

"Yes, thank you for your kindness!"

Li Dacheng only replied.

Xue Communication Trail Temple, a dilapidated courtyard and a dusty two-story wooden house, caught his attention.

"The old academy is full of gods, devils, monsters, interesting stories and so on."

"Oh, it's okay left and right, Xue borrowed it to take a look."

"Seniors take it" Li Dacheng got hundreds of thousands of new spirit stones, and he still cares about the old books that have not been read for many years.

Xue Tong flipped through the book for two days and took away thousands of books to read slowly.

Seemingly useless information may come in handy one day.

……

August 15, the full moon Mid-Autumn Festival.

The laurel tree is fragrant, the bright moon hangs quietly in the valley, and the soft light is like mercury.

Zhushan Taoist Temple has set up five tables, rare kiwi fruits, exquisite cakes, all are the best things that can be obtained within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Xue Tong raised his glass to tea and enjoyed himself with the leaders of the gangs.

These people are of little use to him, but they only give him a feeling of being a squire and benefiting one party.

Xue Tong selected some martial arts and magic weapons, as well as magic weapons picked up in the demon clan war, and gave them to the Xuanmen present.

The leader of the Xuanmen flattered him and said good things.

Xue Tong responded lightly, he is not a person who likes to listen to gossip, he just wants to live a peaceful life.

But all of that came to naught after a few months.

……

Tea garden backyard.

In the backyard, where there were few visitors, two monks in Xuanyi came.

One of them is a celestial!

The Grandmaster's retinue knocked on the closed courtyard door.

Xue Tong came out of the cave and was surprised.

"Daoist Xue, I am a monk under the command of the Martial Sage Hou Qingdan, please go to Xiashan for a while." Celestial Yan Sihai said.

Xue Tong was shocked!

Hou Qingdan is one of the three saints of the Ningyang War, after two years, could it be that the capital was lost, Hou Qingdan crossed to the west and came to this deserted place?

"Hou Sheng... Kasumiyama?" Xue Tong muttered to himself.

"Well, Xiashan is Mingshan, Hou Sheng changed the name of the mountain and rebuilt the Xiashan Sect."

"Hedu has fallen?" Xue Tong muttered.

"What, Xue Daoyou Donglu people?"

Yan Sihai was surprised and delighted.

"Hmm," Xue Tong nodded.

"Hedu fell a few months ago, with millions of dead and wounded, and countless civilians. Hou Sheng was forced to move west, and chose this barren mountainous area, intending to regain his strength. ”

"This area is far away from the Yanhe River, and there is no big city, even if the demon clan crosses the river, the war will not burn Xiashan for a while and a half."

"Since Daoyou is a member of the Donglu clan, it's getting better, pack up, then follow me to see the Holy King." Yan Sihai said.

He was ordered to go out to inquire about the surroundings of Xiashan for thousands of miles, and unexpectedly learned that there were celestial monks in Zhushan, and he didn't expect it to be the Donglu people's clan!

"Well, please wait in the front yard."

Xue Tong closed the underground palace and received the elixir.

This goes to Xiaoshan, I don't know when I can return, listening to Yan Sihaikou's breath, Hou Qingdan is just the time to use people, he can get his protection, relying on the Xiashan Sect, it can be described as a great opportunity!

"How is your Celestial Cultivator?" Xue Tong asked.

"If you go, you will know, don't inquire more." Yan Sihai said lukewarmly.

"Oh, it's Xue who is reckless!"

Xue Tong handed over the tea garden to the Taoist Temple to take care of, and the boat followed Yan Sihai.

The mountain is gradually steeping, and there is a "peak" of six or seven hundred zhang in front of it, towering among the mountains.

Kasumiyama!

Dozens of buildings of all sizes are under intense construction, and the scale of the main hall is at least half of that of the Xiaguang Hall in Donglu.

"It seems that Hou Qingdan also has no bottom in his heart and acts in a low-key manner." Xue Tongxin said.

……

Inner hall, on the two-level jade steps, a wide violet jade main seat, ten golden wax stone chairs on the left and right, the beams and pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the incense burner ornaments in the hall are readily available.

"I have passed through the Holy King, and I am waiting for you." Yan Sihai pointed to the last stone chair and sat opposite Xue Tong.

Xue Tong was in a worried mood, wondering if Hou Qingdan should use his brain.

Hou Qingdan was similar to Xue Tong when he saw a monk in the early and middle stages of the Grandmaster, and he usually didn't have any crooked thoughts.

After all, the difference is too far.

Xue Tong calmed down and waited with peace of mind.

……

A man and a woman entered the inner sanctum.

The man is described as obscene, with a mouthful of yellow teeth, and is cultivated in the middle of heaven and man; In the early days of the woman's heavenly life, she was dressed in scarlet, with a round face, a fat figure, a half-exposed chest groove, a jaw-dropping buttocks, a pair of straight hooked eyes, and a greasy voice flirting with lewd men while walking.

Xue Tong was sick to his stomach for a while.

Yan Sihai didn't see it, stood up and bowed and said, "Shadao Chief, Begonia Fairy is good!"

Xue Tong suddenly got goosebumps, pretended to be fine, and said politely: "The two Taoist leaders are fortunate to meet." ”

Sha Bangkang and Wu Haitang nodded at Yan Sihai and ignored Xue Tong.

Sitting next to Yan Sihai, he was reluctant to get rid of his cemented gaze, and his demeanor returned to normal.

Xue Tong secretly laughed: "As for it, how can the Xiashan Sect still have such a living treasure!"

In a moment, three more people stepped through the temple gate.

A young man who looks like a scholar, with a white complexion, cultivates to the late stage of heaven and man; a middle-aged Taoist priest of the same level, who is neither tall nor short; A slender monk with a solemn expression in the middle period.

Xue Tong's greeting was echoed, and the three of them nodded and smiled, and sat on Xue Tong's side.

At the end, the two of them looked good and cultivated to become heavenly beings, one was not angry and self-assured, and the other had a red face and soft eyes.

Under Hou Qingdan's command, the celestials were less than half of them before the invasion of the demon clan.

……

The red-faced monk was the first to stand up, and almost at the same time, Xue Tong felt the fluctuation of spiritual pressure outside the side door.

Martial Saint Hou Qingdan!

Hou Qingdan has the temperament of a thirty-year-old beauty, her posture and figure are fascinating, with a hint of fatigue on her face, and she motioned for everyone to sit down.

With a roll of his eyes, his gaze fell on Xue Tong.

The others also looked over.

Xue Tong's face was hot, and he looked down at the tips of his shoes.

"Sihai said that Donglu newcomers came, but they were so shy." Hou Qingdan said.

"Seeing the Holy King, the younger generation is terrified!" Xue Tong stood up again and said respectfully.

"Sit down, you don't have to be formal, who is your surname, where is your name, and where was you during the Donglu War?" Hou Qingdan asked.

Xue Tong had already thought of his words, "The younger Xue Sheng, the Liangping people, hid in the foothills of the Yanhe Mountain after Liangping was lost, and luckily upgraded to the heavens, and then learned the news of the fall of Ningyang, and fled to the west. ”

Hou Qingdan's eyebrows flashed with hatred, "Well, the demon destroyed my home and ruined the lives of Donglu!"

"Uh-huh" Xue Tong didn't dare to say more.

"Would you like to join the Xiashan Sect?"

"The younger generation can't ask for it, and being able to serve the Holy King is the blessing of the younger generation."

"Entering the sect needs to be approved first, this king intends to send someone to Xilu Miaogaozong, and make it clear that he wants to get married, if you do it, you will be a formal elder." After Hou Qingdan finished speaking, he slowly glanced at the inner hall, as if he was asking for the opinions of others.

"The younger generation will definitely bring the meaning of the senior to Mt. Myoko!" Xue Tong said.

"Holy King, Xue Sheng has just entered the heavens, and it seems that there is a deficiency in going to the level of Myokozong, which makes Myokozong feel that my king does not pay enough attention to it." Scholar Wu Yi said.

"Yes, Xue Sheng's qualifications are shallow, his cultivation is insufficient, and he is laughed at and not talked about, if he spoils the Holy King's major affairs, it will be extremely difficult to remedy." Wu Haitang had the lowest level, but he stepped on Xue Tong.

"Miao Gaozong is only a medium Xuanmen in Xilu, how can this king send a celestial envoy to send a letter without paying attention to it?"

"But what you said is reasonable, Bang Kang, you can try Xue Sheng's cultivation." Hou Qingdan said.

"Yes, Jin Kang will use the four successful forces to try Xue Xiaoyou." Sha Jin Kangpi said with a smile.

"Okay, please advise Shadao Chief!" Xue Tong straightened up and sat firmly.

The two were separated by three zhang, Sha Jin Kang recited the mantra, and a golden sword was suspended in the air, slowly swelling, and stabbed at Xue Tong's shoulder.

Xue Tong flicked the ice beads with his fingers, blocking the path of the golden sword.

The ice beads rotated extremely fast, and I saw a silver shadow the size of the grinding plate, and I couldn't see the beads clearly.

"Sneer~"

The silver shadow sneered, and its momentum completely overwhelmed the silent golden sword.

Most of the celestial people in the hall moved slightly.

Sha Jinkang gritted the root of his teeth, and the golden sword suddenly shot out, stabbing heavily into the silver shadow.

"Bang"

The two-colored light exploded, and the gold and silver threads flew wildly.

After a few moments, the void returned to normal.

"Sand Dao Chief Concession!" Xue Tong said in a calm tone.

When he first arrived in Xia Mountain, he must not be too weak, and deliberately turned the ice beads wildly to steal the limelight from Sha Jinkang, making him angry and angry, and used six successful powers, which was enough to injure the vast majority of early celestials.

Xue Tong was on an equal footing with it, and his cultivation was not ordinary in the early stage.

Of course, all this can't escape Hou Qingdan's eyes.

The heavens and men in the hall are high-level, and there are basically a number.

"Xue Xiaoyou's cultivation is stronger than expected, and the next time he takes the school exam, Sha will have to use two percent of his strength."

Sha Jinkang looked for the steps and said with a smile.

"Well, Jin Kang's subordinates are merciful, Xue Sheng is outstanding, and this king is not wrong."

"Sihai, you arrange a place to live, Xue Sheng will be an envoy after the sun, and he will ride six bicycles."

Hou Qingdan seemed to smile and glanced at Xue Tong.

Xue Tong was beating a drum in his heart, not sure if Hou Qingdan had seen through him and greatly concealed his cultivation.

……

Xue Tong is an elder of the Xiashan Sect and a special envoy of Hou Qingdan.

If he returns and fails to retrieve the documents that Myoko Sect has knotted, his identity will cease to exist and he will not be able to stay in Kasumiyama.

Yan Sihai sent a letter and arranged for a camel cart to be guarded by the six grandmasters on horseback and beasts.

The journey is 12,000 miles.

The Xiashan Sect deliberately put on a show, also to announce passers-by.

Xue Tong's mood was extremely complicated.

The most important ingredient is excitement, and he actually became a monk under the command of the Martial Saint, which is like a dream!