In the real world outside the divine soul, Xu Hongru's body suddenly shook violently as if it had been struck by lightning, and his face suddenly turned pale. He opened his eyes, barely suppressed the headache that wanted to faint, glanced at Xiao Yu who was surrounded by black mist, and after a little hesitation, the whole person slowly turned into a phantom, and then slowly disappeared.

A moment later, a sword qi rainbow crossed the sky, and Zhang Jiuxiao, the second master of Jiangnan Daomen, came to Fang Mansion, and Xiao Yu stood in front of the main hall with a sluggish expression at this time, as if he was truly lost in his soul, as if he only had a body left. Zhang Jiuxiao stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yu with a solemn face, but as soon as he touched the black mist around Xiao Yu's body, a trace of black flame exploded on his fingertips.

Although Zhang Jiuxiao is a genuine peak master of heaven and man, he has been dedicated to the way of the sword all his life, and he still knows a little about the Dao Sect's own Ascension Dao, but if it is the "side door and left way" of other sects, he really doesn't know anything.

At this time, Xiao Yu's situation was obviously related to the Demon Gate, and after confirming this, Zhang Jiuxiao immediately felt helpless, and instead considered whether to give Master Du Ming a flying sword letter. At this time, Xie Si, who was "thrown" out of the Fang Mansion by Xiao Yu, ran back again, and after seeing Xiao Yu's appearance, she was startled, but fortunately recognized Zhang Jiuxiao, who was arranged to be in charge of Xiao Yu's safety in the East Lake Courtyard, as if the drowning person grabbed a straw, and asked urgently: "Zhang Zhenren, what's wrong with him?"

In front of the little girl, Zhang Jiuxiao naturally didn't want to lose the face of his real predecessors, and said vaguely: "When the poor road came, the prince became like this, depending on the situation, it was probably because of the recurrence of the last Heavenly Demon disintegration. ”

Xie Si is not a person in the cultivation world, and she doesn't know anything about the disintegration of the heavenly demons, but she vaguely feels that it should mean the onset of old injuries, she is the most observant of words and feelings, and at this time, she also saw Zhang Jiuxiao's dilemma, and did not break it, let alone continue to ask.

Xie Si silently picked up the wooden box that fell to the ground, holding a paper umbrella in his left hand and a wooden box in his right hand, inexplicably remembering some things, when she was a child, her father once asked her, what kind of husband she wanted to marry when she grew up, Daddy is not those old stubborn, whether it is a poor scholar or a prince and nobleman, as long as you like it, Daddy will support you. There was also a half-sister of hers present at the time, and her answer was that whether it was the Han clan or the scholar clan, in fact, the background was not important, but it was necessary to have a tough temperament, erudite and knowledgeable, both civil and military, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics The six arts are all proficient, and it is not rigid and wooden. The father was noncommittal, and the answer Xie Si gave was that his husband was either a hero or a white prime minister, and as for the rest, he didn't want to. At that time, his father laughed heartily, and what impressed Xie Si even more was that the half-sister looked at him coldly.

The fine rain continued to fall, even with an umbrella, Xie Si felt a little chilled, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked to the eaves of the porch in front of the main hall, and wrapped his hands around his arms.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Si, who suddenly came back to his senses, saw the scene in his field of vision, and was obviously stunned for a moment.

An unkempt old Taoist priest wore a Xuan ** robe and walked gently.

Xie Si is not a little jasper who has never seen the world, no matter how stained the black robe is, it can't hide the special patterns on it that belong to the Taoist sect. As for the Taoist set of clothing grading standards, everyone knows it. The outer disciples wear yellow robes, the inner disciples wear blue robes, the elders and even the masters of the major halls, those who have the title of heavenly master, wear white robes, the first disciples and the real people in charge of the sect are special cases, most of them wear purple and blue robes, as for the "feudal officials" who preside over one side like Du Mingshi, they are much more casual, all colors are acceptable, and there is no rule. And the Seven Veins Peak Lord, who is second only to the head of the sect and the first disciple, and is even half a step higher than the master of the ordinary local Dao Sect, is wearing a Xuan ** robe.

Among the seven peak masters, Tianshu Peak Lord Qingchen, Tianxuan Peak Lord Wuchen, Tianji Peak Lord Xichen, Tianquan Peak Lord Weichen, Yuheng Peak Lord Yuchen, Kaiyang Peak Lord Tianchen, and Shaguang Peak Lord Qingchen, among the seven peak masters, only Tianji Peak Lord Xichen Dazhen can be so "informal".

Xie Si didn't know much about Xichen Zhenren, but he had heard his father say that one of the three major branches of Buddhism, which is known as the living Buddha, is located in the Molun Temple on the Great Snow Mountain of the Prairie, and was destroyed by this Xichen Dazhen and the Tianquan Peak Lord Weichen Dazhen.

Xie Si looked at this immortal real person who was getting closer and closer, and squatted down lightly and saluted: "Xie Si has seen a great real person. ”

Zhang Jiuxiao on the side also bowed and saluted: "I've seen Senior Brother Xichen." ”

Xichen waved his hand and didn't speak, his eyes stayed on Xiao Yu's body, and after a long time, he looked away.

Xie Si hesitated for a moment and asked, "Da Zhenren, the prince ...... How's it going?"

Xichen turned his head and said with a joking smile: "The little girl of the Xie family, you care about Xiao Yu so much, is it possible that he is your lover?" But I have to remind you, our Lord Xiao is a family person, and he is not clear with the Qin girl who was built later, if you fall into it, you can't be the lady of the main house." With the status of your Xie family, you will never be allowed to be a small Xiao Yu, and the emperor and concubine in the peaceful and prosperous world are almost the same. ”

Anyway, Xie Si is still an unmarried girl after all, and he was blushing by Xichen Zhenren's words of "disrespecting the old", and even had a tendency to be annoyed and angry, but the previous depressing atmosphere was also swept away.

After the joke, Xichen Zhenren said: "You don't have to worry too much, Xiao Yu should have taken advantage of this opportunity to enter the state of enlightenment, which is similar to the sitting and death pass of the Daomen." ”

After Zhang Jiuxiao heard the three words of sitting and dying, his face immediately changed slightly, if it weren't for Xichen Dazhen being in a high position, he would have wanted to scold, and he didn't have to worry about sitting in the dying, so what else was there to worry about? Throughout the ages, there were few masters who turned into dry bones after sitting and dying?

When Xie Si saw Zhang Jiuxiao's expression, his heart was already a lot colder, and he couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the real person, what is the death pass?"

Xichen said disapprovingly: "The so-called sitting death pass was a punishment of my Dao Gate at the earliest, after the retreat, you can't go out of the pass, either you can ascend to the throne, or sit in the meditation room." However, you don't have to be afraid, little girl of the Xie family, in the past thousand years, many people have followed the method of sitting on the death gate of my Daomen in order to break through the realm, and when many monks run out of oil and run out of lamps but have no hope of breaking the realm, most of them will take a risk by sitting on the death pass, and if they do not break the realm, they will become benevolent, and now Xiao Yu is the second situation. ”

Zhang Jiuxiao on the side was surprised and said, "Senior brother means ...... Xiao Yu wants to break through the realm?"

Xichen nodded and said: "Yes, but this place is not a safe place, I will take Xiao Yu back to the Taoist Workshop first, and you will take the Xie family girl to follow, this time I will personally protect Xiao Yu." ”

After that, Xichen Dazhen waved his sleeves, wrapped Xiao Yu and turned into a long rainbow, rising to the sky.

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It's still the deep underground hall that doesn't see the light of day.

Hundreds of statues of gods stood solemnly in the main hall, and a middle-aged Taoist and a middle-aged man with a rather elegant demeanor walked in the main hall.

The Taoist suddenly stopped, pinched his fingers slightly, and said with a smile: "The Xiao family's children are about to break through the realm, if the breakthrough is successful, it is not a half-hung celestial with an empty realm, but a genuine invincible opponent in the realm of heaven and man." ”

The middle-aged man also stopped, frowned, and said, "Is it Xiao Yu?

The Taoist said calmly: "You go back to Jiangdu first, I have my own plans for this matter." ”

After thinking slightly, the middle-aged man turned to leave.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the deep hall, and after a long time, he spit out two words, "Jiancheng." ”