[Priest: Si Ying......

Origin: Hongkai purple mulberry tree.

Note: Shareable. 】

[Sacrifice Spirit: Chen Fang......

Origin: Cover up a thousand flowers.

Note: Shareable. 】

The water splashed on the surface of the well, and two brand-new priests appeared, and the Mochizuki Well seemed to feel something, knowing what the well owner needed most, and could directly share their origin alone.

Under the broken ruins, Xin Zhuo's face flushed with a hint of ruddy, the origin can be shared, then it can be fused with the pure spirit origin, as long as he follows this direction in the future, everything is promising.

It's just that when he fuses the origin, what will happen, whether his body can eat or not, it is currently unknown, he needs a stable hiding place, or go to the Great Zhou Palace.

Just as he was about to go down the mountain, there was a burst of wind behind him, and he saw two old women with hundreds of disciples in green clothes and black clothes sweeping over, trembling and scanning around, even the sect was broken, and they looked panicked and humble, and bowed down in unison.

The battle between the three of them just now was comparable to a miracle, far beyond their understanding, even if they hid in the mountain stream behind them, they were still shocked and numb, and their hearts were in a trance.

At this moment, only Xin Zhuo was still there, so naturally he won, and his eyes looking at Xin Zhuo were full of admiration and fear.

Xin Zhuo was a little embarrassed, so he had to say: "I'm really sorry for breaking your sect's mountain gate, but now I have no money to ......."

The two old women hurriedly stepped forward and bowed their hands: "Sect Master...... King...... Your Majesty......"

Several titles were changed in a row, and hundreds of Wudang disciples with their heads bowed looked at each other, only to feel inexplicable.

Xin Zhuo was also surprised: "You are ......"

The slightly shorter old woman took a few steps forward and smiled lightly: "Bold thief, in broad daylight, bullying a person who has no power to tie the chicken, is there still a king's law?"

The words are a little strange, and they deliberately pose as a girl's coquettishness and arrogance, but the face is full of old folds and twisted postures, which looks a little scary.

However, Xin Zhuo suddenly recognized her: "Miss Qin Lirong?"

When they ran away from Fulong Mountain and took Cui Yinger to the rivers and lakes, Qin Lirong, the heroine who was rescued by the hero.

The old woman was a little embarrassed: "There are no girls, they are all seventy or eighty."

The tall and thin old woman on the side also smiled with difficulty: "Your Majesty, I am Song Xijun."

Xin Zhuo was stunned, his thoughts drifted to the years when he was in the rivers and lakes many years ago, those various operations that were unscrupulous, and the heroines and high-rollers in those years.

How many years ago was that?

Over the years, he has lived in seclusion in Langxian Town, although he has witnessed the birth, old age, sickness and death of some old friends, and the growth of some children, but he does not have too much emotion about the passage of time, as if he is an outsider, and he will always leave until ......

Seeing the two in front of him, the green silk changed to white hair, the girl was beautiful and in her twilight years, a feeling of the vicissitudes of time and the water that was once difficult to collect, made him infinitely stunned in his heart.

After a while, he said gloomily: "It's so old......"

Sang Lirong smiled bitterly: "I should be three years older than Your Majesty, I am eighty-four years old this year, I have been poor all my life, I have not entered the earth immortal, Shaohua is easy to pass away, how can I not be old?" My sister is eighty-seven years old this year, a few years older than me, and although she has never married, she is already the age of being a grandmother. ”

That Song Xijun smiled and said: "It's Your Majesty's octogenarian, but his appearance is still like a young man, handsome and beautiful, but I'm afraid that he has now entered the martial immortal register?"

"Martial Immortal ......"

Xin Zhuo sighed, slowly walked to the side of a stone wall that had not yet collapsed, waved his hand to manipulate the true qi, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced to write a piece of handwriting.

"The Creation of Heaven and Earth, Cultivating the Divine Sword of Heaven and ......"

The [Heaven Snatching Sword Technique] technique from Confucianism.

He looked back at the two: "I still have something to do, I can't talk about the past, this sword technique is given to you, you have the right to destroy the mountain gate to make amends, take care!"

The figure dissipated like a bubble in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

"Martial Immortal Secret Technique! It's sent! ”

Hundreds of Wudang disciples hurriedly surrounded the stone wall, extremely excited, but Sang Lirong and Song Xijun staggered to the side of the stairs of the mountain gate, looking at the dark night, their faces showed a trace of loss.

Xin Zhuo is the highest level of the big man they have ever seen in their lives, how could it not be their youth back then?

……

Xin Zhuo had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and continued to go to the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty with Xiao Huang, but after walking for more than ten miles, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask them, who is the current emperor, what about Ji Yu's kid?

If I went back and asked, it was not beautiful after all, so I had to face the moonlight and walk slowly.

At the beginning of the second day, it was less than thirty miles away from the imperial capital, and he didn't come back for too long, and the long streets, post stations, and official roads of various roads in Gyeonggi had changed, and he unconsciously went around to the east gate "Shenwu Gate" nearby.

The ten-mile causeway outside the west gate has become thirty miles, it is the spring of March, everything is recovering, the dead wood is in the spring season, the weeping willow grows new shoots, sends out new branches, plus the purple and red flowers are tightly clustered, as far as the eye can see, a piece of purple and red.

The people on the official road are like the sea, the cars are in line, and the ladies and ladies are busy picking flowers.

Prosperous, noisy but not annoying, even those big-tempered wealthy aristocrats, also slow down, lift the curtains, and watch around.

When I got here, even if I was in a dull mood, I couldn't help but relax a lot.

"Master!" Xiao Huang wagged his tail and rubbed Xin Zhuo's trouser legs, with an evil expression: "Look at these military masters, little servants, noblewomen, ladies, daughters and dignitaries, all of them are reserved and holding shelves, if you burst into applause, I am the Emperor Taishang, what will happen?" Will it scare them silly? ”

"You'll be treated like an idiot!"

Xin Zhuo sighed, "You are a good dog, where did you learn the routine of forcibly pretending to be forced?" ”

Xiao Huang Wei smiled: "People don't pretend to be young people, what the master said in the Xuantian Sword Sect back then."

Xin Zhuo said: "The two of us are more than one hundred and fifty years old!"

Xiao Huang: "Ah, this ......"

"Ahh

A group of boldly dressed and rouge-scented daughters on the side looked at Xiao Huang in shock, and then ...... The voice changed, "It's so cute! ”

Xin Zhuo: "?"

Xiao Huang: "......"

Crazy wagging his tail, pretending to be a simple little earth dog, rushed towards the girls.

Xin Zhuo shook his head and walked forward.

In the distance, a scholar chanted: "...... Late to the show, the spring breeze is fragrant. Dear colleagues, what do you think? ”

"It's not proper, the prose poems left by the Emperor of the Great Sage Supreme Holy Ancestor back then, such as 'jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk silks hang down', and then 'a few early warblers compete for warm trees, whose spring swallows peck the spring mud', etc., have already exhausted the meaning of spring, and what poems are a little bit meaningless."

"Also, how can I compare with a great saint like the Holy Ancestor Emperor? By the way, everyone, how sure are you that this year's Spring Festival will be on the emperor's list? Prancing Horse Kwa Street, see all the Andu flowers? ”

"Hahaha, this year will be the first to enter the Shi! Ascend to the Imperial Armor! ”

……

Xin Zhuo looked over and saw a group of young scholars dressed decently and handsomely, with their mouths full of flowers, and the eyes of a group of girls not far away were full of spring.

I couldn't help but smile.

Continuing to move forward here, looking at the weeping willows on the causeway, he wondered where he met him when Su Miaojin entered Beijing?

For some reason, I remembered her again......

At this time, there was a sudden agitation from behind, and a row of luxury cars rampaged, causing passers-by to curse, but they saw the horseman who was driving the car proudly: "His Royal Highness the King of Jiaojiang is driving, be careful of the accident!"

Only then did the crowd shut up, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

The king of Jiaojiang is only twelve years old, but he is the eldest son of the three princes today, the three princes are deeply loved by the emperor, and the king of Jiaojiang is the treasure of the queen mother in the palace.

Xin Zhuo also stepped aside with passers-by, and as soon as the car passed, he saw Xiao Huang's rouge pink, shook his head and ran back, looking proud.

Continuing to move forward, I saw that I had arrived at the "Victory Gate" in front of me, a light rain suddenly fell in the sky, colorful oil-paper umbrellas rose from the crowd like a sea on the official road, and there were more girls and scholars running in a panic, accidentally bumping into each other, which may have become a romance that has not been outdated for thousands of years written by literati and ink writers.

After it was easy to squeeze into the "Desheng Gate", I finally arrived at the "Andu", the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which became completely unfamiliar!

I fell asleep after work, and there is still a chapter, which will be sent later!

(End of chapter)