Chapter 33: The Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain

In the courtyard, Li An slowly opened his eyes, and his restrained breath became deeper and deeper. Others condensed the power of foreign beasts, but what was condensed in his body was holy beasts. Now that there are holy beasts in the north and south to suppress it, it has entered the second level of the holy elephant realm.

It seems that everything is predestined, when he summoned the Vermilion Bird True Spirit in Flying Fish City, he gave him a wisp of spiritual breath, and now it is just used to suppress the four poles.

As for the Xuanwu Breath, it was given by the Master many years ago, and his natural life personality was carrying bad luck, and the Master was afraid that he would not be able to bear the disasters brought by his life, so he used the Xuanwu Breath to protect his body.

Since the death of his master, Ang Lee has long forgotten about this stubble. If it weren't for Suzaku showing off his power in the four poles and attracting another holy spirit in his body, I am afraid that Li An would not be able to remember such a thing until he died.

Li An, who was promoted to two stages in a row, was in a good mood, and threw a punch at will, and the fist was incomparably powerful.

Li An nodded with satisfaction, although he had not experienced actual combat, he was confident that he could fight in the later stage of the Four Elephant Realm.

"Master, when your old man is gone, don't forget to give me a creation." Ang Lee said in a low voice.

The dripping rain finally sprinkled on the earth, and the autumn mood hit a little bleak.

Three days later, Wei Xuan and the others returned, compared with the lively and beating childlike heart before, he became dull at this time, and the whole person also lost weight.

This return is another parting. Respectively, they are always in autumn, and it seems that the feeling of gloom is more suitable for the situation, and it will also touch the scene. The rosin jade sect is urging tightly, and it will return to the northern faction in the near future.

The light rain has been falling for three days, and the rosin jade in front of the small courtyard is still as slim as when she first came, and she stands in the dense fog to make her look like a fairy.

"Master, I don't know when we'll see each other again. When the disciple first came, he had a lot of offense in his heart, and although he was a disciple, he cared about others. In the past few months, I have been passed on by the Master, and I am grateful, and I have been like this for the rest of my life as a disciple of the Taoist Sect. Please bow down to the disciples. “

Anyway, Rosin Xiangyu knelt on her knees despite the mud on the ground, this ceremony was a few months late, but after this ceremony, she was the disciple of the Taoist Sect who would become famous all over the world in the future, a hollow real person.

Li An didn't stop Rosin Xiangyu's movements, and let her bow before he said slowly. "You are here to dispel the calamity, the people of the Taoist Sect cultivate their hearts, so decide as you like."

"Disciples are taught." Rosin Xiangyu stood up and waved his hands.

Li An nodded and looked at Wei Xuan beside her, "Your senior brother will go with you to go to the training, and this calamity may involve him." After you arrive in the northern faction, you will settle him down, and you two will support each other in the future. “

"The disciple will take good care of the senior brother." Rosin Jade Road.

Wei Xuan always lowered his head and said nothing, and only after Li An finished explaining everything did he raise his head slightly and said in a low voice. "Master, I haven't even left the school, so I'm going to get out of the school, aren't you afraid that I'll die outside?"

Li An was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile. "Didn't you shout every day to go out and practice? Why do you really want to go now, but I'm afraid. “

"No, I'm just afraid that if I don't learn well, I will lose face as a teacher." Wei Xuan retorted.

Li An rubbed Wei Xuan's head and sighed, he could guess Wei Xuan's transformation. Since he was a child, he has no father and mother and has relied on his grandfather as a companion, and now that his grandfather has passed away, there is only one master and sister left by his side. Now that the three of them are about to separate, he is very reluctant in his heart.

Releasing Wei Xuan so early was not what Li Ang wanted. At the beginning, Sikong Ran almost lost his life because of his life, and finally let him go down the mountain in advance.

"Let's go." Ang Lee sighed.

The two shook their hands in unison, and the next moment, a streamer flew out from Yin Mountain.

"Don't forget our agreement." After the two left, Ang Lee seemed to be talking to himself.

No one answered his words, but a breath of the Sixth Realm passed by. At the same time, a tombless lonely grave without a monument in Yinshan suddenly splashed with mud, and a man sat up from the coffin violently.

The man looked in the direction where Rosin Yuyu had left, then got up and disappeared into a black light.

In the wooden house, Li An looked at the north in a daze, and sighed softly after half a ring. "I have nothing to do to accept apprentices, I have given away all my family resources!"

Yinshan returned to its previous appearance, and on this day, the small courtyard was closed and no longer divined.

The snowflakes fell and changed the new clothes for Yinshan, and the brazier at the head of the old hanging grave was still there, but no one came. The door of the small courtyard halfway up the mountain is locked, and there is no life.

"Crunch, crunch~"

The sound of footsteps coming from the snow gradually sounded, and a young man dressed in white matched the snowy scene, he was tall and carrying a broken sword, holding half a steamed bun in his hand and chewing silently.

Pushing open the courtyard door, the young man looked at the extra pavilion and smiled slightly, he had already heard that the master had accepted two disciples, but he didn't know where these two people were now.

Ang Lee's door was abruptly opened, and the interior was simply furnished, no different from that year.

"What is this?" Sikong stared blankly on the table, where there was a sword on it, and a piece of letter paper underneath.

Although the sword was good, he looked at the letter first, and there was only one sentence on it, which was left by Li An.

"The name of the sword is Thunder Shadow, with four potential sword moves, and it is practical to test it personally."

Sikong grinned with the letterhead, but the master was still the same as before. The sword was his own, and he expected it.

"It's still too late." Sikong put down the letter and sighed, and then carefully observed the Thunder Shadow Sword.

At the same time, Ang Lee was thousands of miles away.

Mutai County. Ten villages are counties, eight counties are cities, and five cities are counties. As one of the only three counties in Jingkang, there are outstanding people here, and there are countless immortal sects and major families.

The main city of Mutai County, Yueya. It runs through all directions, and then to the north can go directly to Kyoto, and to the south to connect the largest sect of Jingkang, the Xuanmen.

The snowflakes have been falling for a few days, and Li An in the tavern is dressed in plain clothes, with a few patches on it.

"Xiao Lizi, hurry up, it's time for dinner, why are you cleaning so slowly." A woman shouted from the firewood room.

Hearing the name of Xiao Lizi, the corners of Li An's mouth twitched twice, if it weren't for the send-off, who could bear this nest of gas.

Three months ago, he quietly left Yinshan, but who knew that he was ambushed halfway. The other party had a master of the Five Realms, and he didn't have time to arrange it, and he escaped by luck after a fight, but he was also seriously injured.

He didn't dare to slack off all the way to escape, and finally got rid of him after entering Mutai County. After that, Li An went forward again despite the pain, and he collapsed in front of this tavern ten days later.

In the past two months, his injuries have healed, but his mental power is already underground, which makes it even worse. The cultivation is intact, but the Dao method cannot be arbitrary, and Ang Lee's combat power is also greatly reduced.

As for the robbery, Li An already knew who arranged it, those people were from Xuanmen, and they were from the same family as Bai Hongyi.

And the reason why he is called a parasitic fence at the moment is because he ...... He sold himself!

This tavern was handed down by Ke Jiezu, and now she is the only one who takes care of it. When she opened the door two months ago, she found someone unconscious at the door, and it took a lot of money to get him back.

After Li An woke up, he wanted to give some money, but he was already impermanent, and he was even more sick in bed and couldn't move, and he needed a lot of medicinal materials to heal his injuries in the future. In desperation, an unequal treaty was signed.

Li An needs to sit here for half a year after his injury is healed, and obey Ke Jie's management without complaint. Every day, I am responsible for cleaning and guarding the home. If someone makes trouble, they just close the door and let Ang Lee go!

"You have to ask me to wash your clothes when you usually finish it a long time ago, doesn't that increase my workload?" Li An said dissatisfied.

"Hey, you're still talking back. Article 3 of the treaty, an additional fine of 10 days and a half-month deduction of salary. Chai Fang Ke Jie was not angry.

"Damn, Zhou Papi!" Li An cursed in a low voice, he is also a famous Li Daochang, and he actually works as a handyman here. If it weren't for the fear that his reputation would be affected if he left, he would have absconded a long time ago.

"You haven't washed your clothes, and there are still oil stains." Ke Jie's voice came again.

Li Ang rolled his eyes, and only hoped that what he had suffered here would not be known to outsiders.

The tavern is not big, but it is very famous in Yueya. Ke Hong's old wine, cod Ying side dishes, this is Yue Ya's long-standing words. It is said that this tavern existed when Yueya was only a small village. It has been passed down through the years.

Don't look at the tavern is small, most of the people who come to dine are some gate valves with backgrounds. Most of them are hungry for the sake of their mouths. As for the young people, there may be other purposes.

The Taoist priest went down the mountain, which can be regarded as the end of the layout in front. Some people say that the pace is too slow, but the worldview behind it needs to be foreshadowed. I hope that friends who read my book can support it.