In the Jianghu Inn, there was a lot of people, and they were all discussing the same thing.

"Fragments of Utensils", which had disappeared for nearly 20 years, was born again.

This secret book is the object of an immortal thousands of years ago, and he recorded what he had learned in a booklet called "Dapin Tianxian Jue". Under the washing of the long river of time, it is not known who the immortal's surname is, and this booklet is also divided into five parts, namely "Medical Skills", "Tools", "Lightness", "Swords" and "Fists and Feet", and among them, "Tools" is the most magical.

After countless years, except for the "Instrument" article that was obtained by the Sage's Gate and Zhangzhou Yan's family, the remaining four parts were all included in the Tibetan Immortal Pavilion by Qi Tianfu, so that no one in the rivers and lakes dared to touch it.

Jianghu will always be an incomparably noble place that can say that the pursuit of interests is extremely noble, and there is never a shortage of mercenary martial arts heroes.

Twenty-three years ago, it was rumored that a young woman brought a hand-copied fragment of "Utensils", and the whole rivers and lakes were boiling for a while.

Led by Tie Zhengxiong, who was a master of the rivers and lakes at that time, a famous martial arts master, and known as the iron-faced selfless Iron Sanye, he united with a group of chivalrous warriors at that time to besiege and kill the young woman on the grounds of encircling and suppressing the demon cultists, and the reason was really frank and impeccable.

Fortunately, the young Ji Cheng was rescued at the time, and then the "Fragments of Tools" was also kept in Yanyun and disappeared into the rivers and lakes.

Until fifteen years ago, the Yanwang Mansion was full of slashes, and only the ruins and broken walls were left after a fire. There are also countless people who tried to find it, but in vain, some people speculated that they were buried in the fire with the Yan Wangfu, and some people speculated that the treasury was confiscated by the imperial court.

So far, no one knows.

"This book is reborn again?! It seems that the rivers and lakes will usher in another hundred years of wind and rain. ”

"Isn't it, those sect monks must flock to it, let's just watch the excitement then."

Wei Xian heard all this in his ears, and a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart.

"Yes."

At night, the inn closed early, and the ghost Xiaoer erected the door panel, and a dodge appeared on the roof of the backyard, watching the movement of the entire Yuzhou City like an eagle falcon in the dark night.

In the study, Wei Xian and Zhou Fangru sat in front of the bookcase, looking at a book with a blue cover on the table, and fell into deep thought.

He originally handed over this book to Wei Zigeng, but after he got Su Qi'er's two sword book cheats, he returned it to Wei Xian.

"A red-clothed female demon appeared on the rivers and lakes, and it is said that she killed Ling Bao Heavenly Master of Qiyunguan, Zhang Xintai of Weidao Mountain in Zhenzhou, and Liu Song of Tianyahai Pavilion, as well as countless disciples of the Righteous Dao Sect...... Now the whole rivers and lakes are encircling her, and it just so happens that "Fragments of Tools" is in her hands, do you say ......"

In the past year, the most vicious thing in the rivers and lakes is this red-clothed female devil, it is rumored that this person's cultivation is extremely high, as long as she appears where it will be a bloody storm, everyone in the rivers and lakes is in danger, and they began to work together to encircle and suppress this person.

Led by Zhenzhou Weidao Mountain, Qiyunguan, Tianyahai Pavilion and Dangjian Pavilion, countless people from the rivers and lakes have gathered, chasing and intercepting all the way, and it is bound to kill this demon under the sword.

Wei Xian sighed lightly, and looked farther to the north, his eyes revealed worry, and he was full of hatred for iron but not steel.

"Hey, the granddaughter of Yan Shenggong, since the death of Yan Peiran and Yan Rong, she is the descendant of Wen Sheng, why is it so worry-free?!"

In this regard, Zhou Fangru only shook his head helplessly and said: "Although more than ten years have passed, Yan Xin's temperament is still the same as before. ”

The night was surprisingly quiet, which seemed to be a sign of the coming mountain rain.

"There's movement in the big shopkeeper!"

Outside the house, Ghost Xiaoer's voice came, Wei Xian waved his palm, and the blue thread-bound books flew into the bookshelf, and the two figures disappeared and immediately appeared beside Ghost Xiaoer.

"Big shopkeeper, someone is coming in the direction of the inn."

The ghost Xiaoer's eyesight is excellent, and even in the dark night, he can see the wind and grass more than ten miles away. At this time, near the Yongjin Gate, a figure appeared on the street, clutching his chest, and staggering.

"Go down!"

The three of them fell from the roof, and the ghost Xiaoer took the lead in coming to the front hall of the inn and squatting behind the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door, and a weak female voice sounded outside the door.

"Open the door ......"

The knocking on the door is getting weaker and weaker, and the shouting outside the door is getting weaker and weaker.

Ghost Xiaoer moved the door panel, and behind him were Zhou Fangru and Wei Xian.

On the steps was a woman, dressed in red, with multiple blood stains all over her body, tied in a high ponytail, and her sideburns were soaked with blood and sticking to her cheeks.

"The big shopkeeper is Aunt Yan."

During the time that Yan Xin was in the inn, Ghost Xiaoer always called her Aunt Yan.

After confirming the person, Zhou Fangru relied on the instinct of a doctor to immediately run forward, picked up Yan Xin, who had fainted, and ran to the backyard.

In the wing, the oil lamp was swaying, Zhou Fangru checked his pulse, and after a long time, the frowning brow on his forehead eased slightly, and he took out a white pill from his arms, crushed it with two fingers, and sent it into Yan Xin's mouth.

"Water!"

Ghost Xiaoer handed over a bowl of water to help Yan Xin take the medicine powder.

"How is she?"

Wei Xian put down Yan Xin's wrist and said:

"It's mostly skin trauma, but it doesn't hurt the origin of the Great Dao, and it's no problem to cultivate for a while."

Hearing this, the big shopkeeper Wei Xian was relieved, his upright body eased slightly, looking at the woman on the bed, Wei Xian turned his head and said to the ghost Xiaoer.

"Invite the jade, we are not suitable for the old man after all."

Ghost Xiaoer turned around and disappeared in place.

Chen Yanyu lives in Langhua Lane, not far from the winery, and with the light skills of the ghost Xiaoer, he came to the brewer's residence in just half an hour.

He knocked on the door gently, and when he heard the footsteps in the house, Ghost Xiaoer retreated to a position three feet away from the door, she knew that the brewery in the house had a lot to do with her own shopkeeper, and she was basically sure that it was the future housewife, so she didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Who, such a big night."

Chen Yanyu's sleep is already very shallow, and it is easy to wake up at the slightest disturbance. It has to do with what she has experienced over the years.

"Mother, it's me, Zhuo Xiaoer, our big shopkeeper is invited."

The sound of "mistress" made the beautiful woman inside tremble when she heard it, and opened the door with a smile, although she was wearing a tolerant nightgown, she had a different style than usual.

"What's wrong? Did Wei Xian ask you to come and say anything. ”

After thinking for a moment, Ghost Xiaoer said:

"Aunt Yan is back, she is seriously injured, and she is still in a coma, and it is inconvenient for Mr. Zhou and the big shopkeeper to take care of her."

The smile on Chen Xuanyu's face froze instantly, and she immediately went back to the house and got dressed, not daring to delay for a moment.

"You go back first, tell Wei Xian that I'll be there later."

Ghost Xiaoer disappeared in place with a "hmm", and in less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Yanyu came to the backyard of the inn panting, looking at Yan Xin, who was unconscious on the bed, she asked the three of them to bring half a bucket of warm water, Zhou Fangru took out some medicinal powder that invigorated qi and blood from the square inch he carried and sprinkled it in, and several people were driven out of the room by Chen Yanyu.

"Go outside and wait!"

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that Yan Xin woke up in a daze, looking at the table, Chen Yanyu had fallen asleep on the table, and Wei Xian was sitting on the chair with half a squint.

Hearing the sound of the futon turning, Chen Yanyu opened her eyes and saw that Yan Xin on the bed had woken up, and she knocked on Wei Xian's arm.

"Wake up! Wake up! Let Fang Ru bring the boiled porridge over. ”

Not long after, Ghost Xiaoer was holding a bowl of lotus seed porridge, and behind him were Wei Xian and Zhou Fangru. Chen Yanyu took the steaming porridge and blew it.

"Lotus seeds can invigorate qi and blood, which is good for your injuries."

Chen Yanyu smiled and fed Yan Xin a bowl of porridge one by one.

This made Wei Xian on the side have a hazy illusion.

"How is it so much like taking care of her own daughter?

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Xin is only eleven years older than Zigeng and them, and his seniority is just a little higher.

This feeling also appeared in Yan Xin's mind.

"Thank you, Sister Yanyu."

Chen Yanyu smiled and didn't speak, and when she finished eating, Chen Yanyu straightened the green silk hanging from her sideburns for her.

"What a beautiful girl, why should you be so uneasy with yourself."

The brewing lady was a smart woman, she knew that Wei Xian and Zhou Fangru had something to say to Yan Xin, so she left the room with an empty bowl and Xiao Er.

When the two walked out of the room, Wei Xian and Zhou Fangru sat down on the chairs.

"You're the Devil in Red?"

Zhou Fangru stared at Yan Xin on the bed with burning eyes, and the latter nodded without saying a word.

Silence is sometimes the best answer.

Wei Xian, who got the answer, sighed and continued:

"So Ling Bao Heavenly Master was killed by you? As far as I know, that Ling Bao Heavenly Master was already a monk of the Kaiyang Realm in front of the Fourteenth, and after the Ling Xuan Heavenly Master was feathered, he was in charge of the punishment of Qiyun Guan, and now his cultivation should definitely not be something that you can deal with when you first enter the Kaiyang Realm. ”

Even though he has not left Yuzhou City for many years, he still has a keen insight into the rivers and lakes.

"When I met Ling Bao Heavenly Master, he was already dead."

Zhou Fangru was relieved, Wei Xian had expected this answer, Yan Xin, as the descendant of Wen Sheng, could be selected by Wen Shengbi, she would definitely not be a person who loved to kill.

"What the little immortal master of Yuyulou said is right, from the time I left Yuyulou in "Fragments of Tools", my ending was already doomed."

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Someone wanted to take advantage of Ling Bao's death to make Yan Xin desperate and hand over the "Fragments of Tools", even if they didn't hand it over, they would have a reason to kill her.

Zhou Fangru shook his head and said helplessly:

"What we can think of, how could those people not think of it, it doesn't matter who killed Ling Bao Heavenly Master, anyway, as long as the Fragment of the Instrument is in your hands, that person is what you killed."

Wei Xian poured himself a cup of tea and shook it for a long time.

"Yuzhou City is not going to be peaceful."

He drank the tea from his cup in one gulp, and as if he had made up his mind, he stood up and said:

"I have a house in Qingbei Mountain, you go there tomorrow to recuperate, and I will go to Yuyu Tower."

After speaking, Wei Xian walked out of the door, and Zhou Fangru looked at his old friend's expression, his eyes were complicated.

"What is he?"

"Yan Xin, don't you know, as early as when the Zigeng brothers and sisters first came to Yuzhou City, Yuyulou Taixuan Zhenjun personally came over to accept Ziqing as an apprentice, but he refused, and Yuyulou has never given up the idea of accepting apprentices over the years."

Yan Xin was a little puzzled, in her opinion, shouldn't it be a great opportunity to be accepted under the door by such a behemoth as Yuyulou? Why did Zhou Fangru have such a complicated expression.

Zhou Fangru saw her doubts and said helplessly:

"Don't dare to raise your voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven."

Yuyu is originally heaven, why should it be in the world? As soon as you enter Yuyu, you are a heavenly person.

Yuzhou City, Yuyu Building.

The middle city was full of people, Wei Xian knocked on the door of the Yuyu Building without everyone paying attention, and then the door opened inward, and the white-clothed monk was expressionless as always, not mixed with the emotions of mortals at all.

"Shopkeeper Wei, Zhenjun has been waiting for a long time."

Entering the Yuyu Building, the first floor was as dark as ever, and after a while, the objects in front of them rotated and changed rapidly, and an empty hall appeared in front of them, the candles were swaying, and the sun was hanging high in the building, but the sunlight seemed to be unable to shine into the building through the windows.

By the windowsill, next to the chessboard.

A young man, dressed in a white robe, holding a white hosta on his head, and a black chess piece in his hand, did not look at Wei Xian when he spoke.

"Considered it?"

Even the martial artists of the Eight Realms Tianxuan Realm, one of the few big names in Jiuzhou, were just a mortal in his eyes, but Wei Xian did not have the slightest respect when mortals saw immortals, and his expression was still cold.

This is the nature of martial arts, although the heart of thousands of people is longing for it.

"The news that "Fragments of Utensils" was brought out of Yuyulou by Yan Xin was released by Yuyulou?"

Lin Zhumao, the young true monarch, turned his head and looked at the tall man in front of him with disdain.

"It's not."

The two words of cold and cold dispelled Wei Xian's concerns. There is no need for Yuyulou to lie.

Then he bowed respectfully and said:

"Please help Zhenjun."

The young man twisted the chess pieces, his expression changed slightly, and he looked at the tall middle-aged man with interest.

"Treasures are only inhabited by the virtuous, even if it is this seat, it will not go against the general trend, but this seat will give you a glimmer of life."

There was not a trace of emotional fluctuation in the tone, but it made Wei Xian's heart feel relaxed for a while, this is what Yuyulou promised, even if it is a glimmer of life, it has a 100% chance of winning for him.

"What about the little girl's apprenticeship in Yuyulou?"

"Don't worry, she will come to this seat herself, and then this seat will gladly accept this personal disciple."

The young man waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and Wei Xian reappeared in the dark hall on the first floor, and the voice of Taixuan Zhenjun was heard in his ears.

"You go with peace of mind, and there will naturally be this seat to mediate at that time."

Wei Xian pushed the door and walked out of the Yuyu Building, the sun was shining outside, as if this high-rise building was another world.

"The immortal's cave magic weapon is really extraordinary."

While sighing, Wei Xian strode back the way he came.

At the same time, on the chessboard on the top floor, there was one less white child.

"Dingfeng, this seat is a big dragon."

The young man closed his eyes and sank his heart, as if he was no longer in this world.

Qingfeng Mountain, Qiyun View.

Next to a knotted and hovering welcome pine, at the magnificent mountain gate, a Taoist priest dressed in blue and indifferent is urgently running to the square in the center of the Taoist temple, completely missing the fairy wind bones of the past.

On the square engraved with gossip patterns, there are many immortal masters who are already crowded at this moment, some are rich and handsome, some are ethereal and dusty, some are old, and some are natural.

"The master is out of the customs? What is the so-called matter of Ling Hui Heavenly Master calling us over in such a hurry? ”

On the top of the steps stood a beautiful Kun Dao, with a white coat in a feather coat, holding the floating dust in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he looked unkind, this person was Ling Hui Heavenly Master, one of the Four Heavenly Masters of Qiyun Temple.

After the noisy shouting below, and the punishment of the disciples to dissuade them to no avail, Ling Hui Heavenly Master waved the dust in his hand, and suddenly a strong wind blew towards the disciples on the gossip platform, which made everyone quiet.

"Silence!"

There was a sudden silence below.

"Senior Brother Ling Bao was killed by the female demon in red, and that demon is still at large, my Qiyunguan disciple should get rid of the Demon Guardian Dao, and from now on, Senior Brother Lingyun will personally lead the disciples in the sect into the rivers and lakes to kill the demon."

Qiyunguan Lingyun Heavenly Master, one of the four great heavenly masters, the middle four realms of the heavenly power realm.

As soon as this remark came out, the gossip platform was full of emotion.

Zhenzhou, Weidao Mountain.

The rolling mountains, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, the fog is hazy, forming a natural feng shui array, this place is one of the 72 blessed lands of Jiuzhou Weidao Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, in the sea of clouds stands a majestic palace, and on the wide platform in front of it, countless young men and women in green clothes look up at the ancestral hall.

In the deepest part of the palace gate, a portrait flew out, the person in the painting wore a purple and gold crown, wearing a blue robe, holding a sword in one hand, pinching the sword in front of his chest with one hand, white hair and white beard, and a gentle smile.

Seeing the painting flying out of the Weidao Palace, the young monks stopped in unison, pinched their swords in their hands, and bowed.

"Disciple Xia Qingming has seen the master."

The first young man said, he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome facial features, and meticulous combing of his hair.

The man in the painting spoke:

"The final whereabouts of the demon girl appeared in Yuzhou City, Huainan Province, you take a few disciples of the second realm of the sect to the trial, be sure to kill the demon girl on the spot, but remember not to anger the one in the city."

"Disciple obeys the law."

The voice fell, and the portrait flew back to the main hall of the Weidao Palace, and hung back on the incense altar, the smoke curled up, enshrined thirteen portraits of the previous heads of the Weidao Mountain, and at this time, everyone in the painting turned their heads to look at the painting that flew out before.

"I don't know if the "Fragments of Tools" can make me wait for me to regain my free body......"

In front of the portrait, there was a feather coat standing looking at it, his beard and hair were all white, so the immortal was staring at the portrait of the ancestor with angry eyes at the moment, and scolded:

"You old things, Yuzhou is also something that a few of you in the painting can touch? Not to mention that there is Taixuan Zhenjun in charge, just talking about that horse Wei Xian, do you want Xia Qingming and them to find death?! That Yan woman is Wen Shengyan's inheritance, you don't know if she killed Ling Bao or not? Don't forget what makes you who you are! Isn't it good to listen to Qi Tianfu's orders and guide the fortune of the blessed land for a thousand years? Don't steal chickens when the time comes, don't put the rice into it, and put Weidao Mountain in! ”

"Enough! Senior Brother Qianyan, you don't say anything cool, Qi Tianfu only needs this "Instrument" to get the complete "Great Immortal Formula", and this is also the only chance for us to regain our freedom! ”

After saying so much, the person in the painting seems to have used all his strength, and the portrait is calm again.

On the vast surface of the sea, the seagull rushed down from the sky, and when it flew to the sea again, it held a fish in its mouth, and suddenly seemed to hit a wall, instantly turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Behind the barrier is an island where layers of sea mist hide the island, where there are countless exotic beasts and lush vegetation, and the Pavilion of the End of the Earth is located.

On the top of the main peak Yuntai Peak, there is a majestic palace, the main hall of the Tianya Sea Pavilion Penglai Palace.

At the entrance of the main hall, an old man with a childish face, white clothes and snow, holding a long sword, and below was a group of disciples who were pressed by the black press, he was standing there, without saying a word, and the sound below was already shocking.

"The end of the world, get rid of evil!"

"Yifan, you have to remember that this is just your experience of going down the mountain, you must not deliberately have a bad relationship with Wei Xian, the big shopkeeper of the Jianghu Inn, let alone have a grudge with Yuyulou, as long as you are within the rules, Taixuan Zhenjun will not trouble you."

In front of him stood a young man, plummeted and star-crowned, very handsome. Hearing the old man's words, the young man bent down and saluted respectfully.

"Yes, Lu Yifan remember."

Lao Dao nodded, pointed to a beautiful Kun Dao standing not far away with a kind smile on his face, and said:

"Qi Xiao of Mount Tai Guan, originally to visit the immortals at sea, who knew that she had encountered this, this time she went to Yuzhou with you, a very good girl, the master can only help you get here."

Lu Yifan followed the direction of his finger and saw a Kun Dao who was not far away from the disciples of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, who was not more than thirty years old, and his demeanor was graceful, standing there was a landscape, attracting the attention of countless young disciples.

Regarding his master's ridicule, Lu Yifan just glanced at Qi Xiao and nodded lightly.

In the city of Yuzhou, Jianghu Inn.

"I heard that the last place where the witch appeared was our Yuzhou City, under the leadership of the four major sects, countless sects followed, and they came to Yuzhou City to kill."

"You said that the world is so big, why does she have to come to Yuzhou City, hey."

In the hall, the drinkers sat in twos and threes to discuss this event that will surely be taken seriously by the entire rivers and lakes.

"Yuzhou City is about to change......

A person took the case, and a scar on his face looked down from his forehead, which also took away his right eye, the muscles were knotted, and the hole was powerful.

"With the shopkeeper of Wei, the sky in Yuzhou City can't change, don't forget, there is still Yuyu Tower in Yuzhou City!"

Thinking of Wei Xian and Yuyu Building, the drinkers in the inn suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

Backyard, inside the wing.

"Leave immediately, I'll send you to Qingbei Mountain."

Chen Yanyu cleaned up the change of clothes for Yan Xin, and Wei Xian held a gray package in his hand, which was his square inch, which contained food for half a year for one person.

The two of them took two fast horses from the stables outside the inn, and rode one by one to the outside of the city, he wanted to settle Yan Xin before the soldiers came to the city.

Outside the city, the three of them competed with each other under the tree, and it was not surprising that Zhou Ying was still lucky to have a tie with the brother and sister.

Su Qi'er looked at everything below from the tree, his brows were furrowed, he was holding the dog's tail grass that he picked up from nowhere in his mouth, holding the inseparable worn-out long sword in his arms, and there was a wine gourd hanging from the hilt of the sword, which was given by Wei Xian during the Chinese New Year, thanks to him for teaching and taking care of the three of them over the years.

Su Qi'er was quite embarrassed when he accepted it at first, because he couldn't bear to accept gifts after eating them and theirs over the years, but when he saw that it was a delicate wine gourd, his eyes immediately lit up, wiped his hands and accepted it.

"This Zhou Ying's realm makes me a little unpredictable, even if she shows her best every time, but it's too unbelievable to draw every time."

Just when the three of them sat under the tree to chat and rest, the two horsemen hurriedly came, stopped in front of them, and when they saw the comer, the three of them immediately stood up, and Su Qi'er on the tree was also so frightened that he fell from the tree and fell into a dog and ate, and among these people, Wei Ziqing seemed particularly happy.

"Auntie, you're back!"

At this point, everything is still quiet.