"I'll go out and I'll be back later."

Tong Zhizhao nodded in agreement and said, "Will Mr. come back to eat at night?" ”

"No, you don't."

Chen Changsheng said a word, and then went out of the Taoist temple.

The door to the Taoist temple closed again.

Tong Zhizhao glanced at Tao'er beside him.

Peach shook her head, not knowing where the gentleman was going.

……

After Chen Changsheng got off the mountain, he went straight to Qiuyuefang.

There was an endless stream of pilgrims in the City God Temple, Chen Changsheng walked into it, and the sandalwood incense in the temple went straight to the tip of his nose.

He looked around, and then saw two parades coming up to him.

The parade arched his hand and said: "I have seen Mr. Chen on the day of the Autumn Moon Fang Parade!" ”

"Can the old city god be there?" Chen Changsheng asked.

"Sir, please."

Under the guidance of the two parades, Chen Changsheng came to a certain side hall of the City God Temple.

The door to the side hall was shut.

The old city god appeared in front of him and arched his hand: "The little god doesn't know that Mr. is visiting, and he is not welcome." ”

After the greetings, the old city god led Chen Changsheng to sit down.

Chen Changsheng got straight to the point and said, "Chen wants to inquire about someone with the old city god. ”

After hearing this, the old city god nodded and said, "Sir, just ask, as long as it is a household in Qiuyuefang, the little gods will know." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "This person's name is Zhao Yuqing, and he was a person from Qiuyuefang nine hundred years ago. ”

"Nine hundred years ago?"

The old city god was stunned for a moment, nine hundred years ago, he was not a city god.

The old city god stroked his white beard and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to look for this." ”

"It's okay, let's find it."

Chen Changsheng said: "This person's real name may not be this, but there should be nothing wrong with the surname Zhao, and the old city god can find the family surnamed Zhao nine hundred years ago." ”

The old city god nodded in agreement, and then spoke: "Where is the judge!" ”

A burst of white mist suddenly rose in front of him.

The Yin Division judge, dressed in a purple and black robe, appeared in front of the hall.

"Xia Guan has seen Lord Chenghuang and Mr. Chen."

The old city god said: "Nine hundred years ago, could there be a family surnamed Zhao in Qiuyuefang? ”

The judge was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "Lord Chenghuang, if it was nine hundred years ago, I'm afraid that the lower officials will have to look carefully. ”

"Find it, immediately."

"Yes!"

The judge did not dare to delay for a moment and began to look for it.

Later, a few more people were recruited to rummage through the household, nine hundred years ago, they didn't know much, after all, they didn't even take office at that time.

But fortunately, there was a case in the past, but it took some time to find it.

The yin cha flipped through hundreds of brochures in a row, and after nearly an hour of rummaging, they finally found this family surnamed Zhao more than 900 years ago.

"Lord Yu, nine hundred years ago, there was only one family surnamed Zhao!"

The judge said: "The Zhao family only has two fathers and sons, the father's name is Zhao Qianyun, and the son's name is Zhao XVII, these two people were originally from Beijing, and then they arrived in Qiuyuefang in July of the sixth year of Jingquan, and they have lived here for a long time, Zhao Qianyun had no wife in his life, and died in August of the eleventh year of Jingquan, and after his death, his son Zhao XVII left Qiuyuefang and did not know where he went. ”

Chenghuang turned his head to look at Chen Changsheng and asked, "But who is Mr. looking for?" ”

Chen Changsheng said: "It should be." ”

"Is there a description of Zhao Qianyun on the verdict?" Lord Chenghuang asked.

The judge nodded and said: "Lord Huiyu, there is, there is, but what is described above is that there is no merit and no fault, and the middle level of the sentence has entered reincarnation early." ”

After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "I'm tired. ”

The judge bowed his head and said, "Mr. Chen is polite. ”

Then the old city god sent them to retreat.

Old Chenghuang asked, "This Zhao Seventeen, is it the Zhao Yuqing that Mr. is looking for?" ”

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Yes, he is right, after this person left Qiuyue Fang, he went to seek immortals and asked, and he is still here." ”

The old city god was a little stunned, and said, "I have even had a monk in Qiuyuefang. ”

Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "Chen calculated for half an hour before he figured out that this person had been in Qiuyuefang for a period of time, and his real name was never calculated. ”

"Even Mr. can't count all ......"

The old city god said, "This man has such a way. ”

He turned around and asked, "Then he has offended Mr.?" Or ......"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "That's not true, it's just that there is something that has something to do with him, and there is no grudge." ”

"Is that so......"

The old city god originally wanted to invite Chen Changsheng to tea, but Chen Changsheng found an excuse to shirk it, and then left the city gate temple.

The old city god went out to see him off, and after Chen Changsheng left, he went back to take a look at the record of Zhao Seventeen in that case.

He really didn't expect that there would be such a profound monk in this Qiuyue Fang.

After Chen Changsheng left, he was thinking about this Zhao Yuqing.

Since he learned the way of divination, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and his intuition told him that this Zhao Yuqing was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it was a powerful party.

And the sword hanging under the bridge may have been deliberately placed there by him, as if it had been calculated hundreds of years ago that the black Jiao would borrow here.

It's just that Chen Changsheng can't understand what this Zhao Yuqing is blocking this waterway for.

Chen Changsheng came to the bottom of the Naxi Bridge.

He looked up at the sword hanging under the western bridge.

Unremarkable.

No matter how you look at it, it's mediocre, and it doesn't look like a fairy sword at all.

"Wacky ......"

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, that sword was a little strange no matter how he looked at it.

But at this moment, a figure appeared here.

Chen Changsheng turned his head to look, and after seeing the comer, he turned around.

The old dragon king spoke: "It seems that Mo Yuan really went to ask Mr. Chen for you." ”

Chen Changsheng looked at the old dragon king and asked, "Chen is a little puzzled, why did Long Jun let him come to Chen, can't others?" ”

The old dragon king said: "The old man just thinks that Zhao Yuqing will give Mr. this face, but he didn't say that others can't." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Who is this Zhao Yuqing? Even you don't want to offend. ”

"He'......"

The old dragon king said: "Zhao Yuqing, the lord of Yunfu Mountain, and Mr. Chen are generally loose cultivators, three hundred years ago, the demon clan of Blazing Black Island had a dispute with the female cultivator of Qinle Palace, who expected that the movement was too big, and it shook Zhao Yuqing, who was refining pills on Yunfu Mountain, sir, what do you guess the result?" ”

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

This old dragon king has a hand in selling Guan Zi's kung fu.

"As a result, seventy percent of the demon clan on Blazing Black Island died, and forty percent of the monks of Qinle Palace died, and they were forced to change the dojo, and the two major forces that had heads and faces in the immortal cultivation world were killed by Zhao Yuqing alone, and now, the names of Blazing Black Island and Qinle Palace are not heard in the immortal cultivation world."

"Because of this incident, some people later rumored that Zhao Yuqing was a demon cultivator, and later it reached Zhao Yuqing's ears, and he slaughtered those monks with long tongues on the same day."

"Since then, no one has dared to touch Zhao Yuqing's brow, and no one has dared to step further within a radius of hundreds of miles from Yunfu Mountain."

“……”

Chen Changsheng paused, feeling a little incredulous for a while.

With such a temperament, how did you become an immortal?

"What a strange person."

Chen Changsheng smacked his lips, looked at the old dragon king and said, "But Long Jun can't help but look up to Chen too much, how can such a person give Chen face." ”

The old dragon king smiled and said, "That's not for sure. ”