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"The immortals are angry, they are all small and have no beads, they blame the immortals, and they hope that the immortals are not strange. The strong man hurriedly dismounted and said respectfully.

Jiang Zhe, Mingde and Shenwa were all puzzled, this Tancheng was the closest to Sanqingmen, and the cultivators they saw should be the most, and a small cultivator of the Three Souls and Seven Spirits realm actually let people perform this big gift.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"The small one is the commander of the Li family's military department, named Li Ba, and I heard the shopkeeper of the inn say that there are people gathering to fight here, but when I come here, I see that it is the immortals who eliminate harm for the people. Li Ba hurriedly said good words, if he offended the cultivator in front of him, even if the immortal let him go, the patriarch of the Li family would not let him go.

You must know that no family in Tancheng will try to offend a cultivator, even if this cultivator is only in the spirit realm, because even the lowest level cultivators are much stronger than mortals.

"Li Ba, you send a few people to dig out the people under this inn, since this area belongs to your Li family, then I will go to the Li Mansion to take a walk. Jiang Zhe looked at Li Ba and commanded.

Li Ba nodded, immediately beckoned his men to go to the inn to dig people, and then led the horse to walk in front, and took Jiang Zhe and the three of them towards the Li family.

The people around stood up tremblingly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on some of their heads, "Everyone disperse, everyone disperse, as for your losses, the Li family will compensate for them." A soldier said, this was what Li Ba ordered just now, and his purpose in doing this was obvious, that is, to make friends with Jiang Zhe and them, and to help Jiang Zhe and them wipe their butts and clean up the mess.

"Li Ba, you are located under the Sanqing Gate here, and you should often see cultivators on weekdays, but now you are shocked when you see cultivators. On the way, Jiang Zhe finally wanted to get an answer.

Li Ba led the horse in front and smiled helplessly, "Immortals, you don't know, although our Tancheng is located under the Sanqing Gate, but we lack resources here, no cultivators are willing to come to us to serve, don't hide from the immortals, I once heard the master say that this Tancheng City Lord is just a Three Souls and Seven Spirits Great Perfection Realm, which is not a way at all in the cultivation world, but in our Tancheng, he can be regarded as the number one master." ”

Jiang Zhe nodded, "That is to say, although this Tancheng is the only way for Sanqingmen cultivators to go down the mountain, what you see is only the cultivators of the Three Souls and Seven Spirits realm, and the cultivators of the high realm can all walk against the wind, and they will not settle here at all." ”

"This Tancheng was originally considered wealthy, and there used to be a road to other cities, but in the past ten years, a group of bandits, they occupied the mountain, specifically robbing the passing guests, and in the end, the passing merchants were afraid of the bandits, and gradually reluctantly came to Tancheng, that is to say, the current Tancheng has become a lonely city. Li Ba continued.

"What about your city lord, isn't he the Great Perfection of the Three Souls and Seven Spirits Realm?" Jiang Zhe asked puzzled.

"It's still not as good as people, although the city lord is in the realm of Great Perfection, but I heard that the bandits are not vegetarians, and the city lord personally went to suppress the bandits without success, saying that there is an ancient formation on the mountain of the bandits, even the city lord's senior brother has suffered a big loss, and the city lord's senior brother is serving in a big city, so the city lord is forced to sign a contract with them, and the bandits open the road for ten days every month, and the tolls for these ten days are paid by Tancheng, which has not broken the vitality of Tancheng. Li Ba pointed out the most important factor.

Only now did Jiang Zhe and the others understand that the most important reason why there were not many cultivators in this Tancheng was that there were difficult bandits to deal with next to them, so no one wanted to mess with them.

After walking west from the commercial street in the north of the city for more than ten minutes, they finally came to a mansion, on which the word "Li Fu" was written with a golden pen, which was vigorous and powerful, and Jiang Zhe observed that there was a trace of spiritual power circulating on this plaque.

"Who wrote this plaque?" Jiang Zhe asked Li Badao.

Li Ba handed the horse to the soldiers and asked them to lead them to the stable, "The immortal is really a good eye, this is the plaque written by the abbot master at the time of the old man to the Yuanshui Temple, I heard that the old host at that time just used a bowl of water and a pen to write the words that have not faded for decades, which can be described as a miracle." ”

Jiang Zhe looked at the plaque, thinking to himself that it seems that this old host is also a cultivator, and his cultivation is not bad, you just let Jiang Zhe use aura to write two words, and the handwriting will be blurred after less than a year's effort.

Li Bao patted the door knocker of the tiger's mouth, and after a while, an old housekeeper opened the door, "Li Ba, why are you not staying in the infantry camp and running to the mansion so late?" the old housekeeper asked, and then turned around to see Jiang Zhe and the three of them standing behind Li Ba.

"How many of you are?" The old butler's eyes were not very good, and he squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhe and the others.

"Steward Li, these three are all immortals, and they have something to discuss with the master. Li Ba whispered to Steward Li that in the Li Mansion, not only the Li clan can be surnamed Li, just like the emperors in ancient times, they can reward their surnames to meritorious ministers, this Steward Li has been in the Li family for decades, so naturally the surname of the Li family is Li.

Steward Li was surprised at first, and then immediately opened the door, "A few immortals, please come in, I'll go and tell the master, Li Ba, you take a few immortals to the living room to drink tea and wait." Steward Li immediately turned around and walked towards the room of the old man of the Li Mansion.

Jiang Zhe and the others also followed Li Ba to the living room and sat down, waiting for the arrival of Master Li's mansion.

"Master, are you resting?" asked Steward Li outside the door.

Looking at the window again, a figure was reflected on the window paper by the candle flame, and he held a crane feather and wrote a vigorous and powerful character on the rice paper.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop. Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.

In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Suddenly there was a hearty sound of reading in the silent room, and the people in the room were copying ancient books and reciting ancient poems at the same time.

Steward Li understood that this was the old man reminding him that he was not sleeping.

"Li Ran, what's the matter at such a late hour?" A middle-aged man's voice came from inside the house, it was the person who was reading.

Steward Li opened the door and entered, and in the house, a middle-aged man with a scholarly spirit sat at his desk, tirelessly copying ancient texts, and kept babbling in his mouth.

"Master, a few immortals came to the house, saying that they had something to see the master. Steward Li said.

Master Li glanced at Steward Li, "You have been with me for so long, don't you know my Li Taibai's rules, what immortals are not immortals, they are just children who have just started to practice, what is worthy of me Li to see in person." ”

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