Wei Xia Zhi saw that he didn't reply, so he didn't say much.

This scholar has only a one-sided relationship with him, of course, he wants to rescue Mengqing and Yu Qing first.

Wu Zhongsheng glanced at the young man in white, his face was a little pale blue, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Lingyu eating too much? ”

Wei Xia Zhi smiled, his body was mixed with a large amount of refined true spirit blood and had not yet completely quieted down, thinking that it was a bit strange in the eyes of others, right?

The two were silent.

Wei Xia Zhi didn't know what to say, and Wu Zhongsheng was recovering from his injuries.

"Hey, Wei... Wei Xia Zhi, what kind of person are you from Dongchu Sword Village? ”

Wei Xia Zhi nodded.

Wu Zhongsheng became interested and asked: "You Nanling Immortal Dynasty advocate Taoism, you are a person from Dongchu Sword Village, and a disciple of Nanling Immortal Dynasty, why do you want to study?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi had a strange expression on his face, and finally shook his head and said, "I haven't studied." ”

He really didn't study, he used to be in Reed Town, his father and mother were teaching at the school, he would listen to it when he was bored, but he could recite a few lines of poetry and write a lot of words.

And his father and mother don't want to teach him to read, first, in the Nanling Immortal Dynasty, only the common people under the mountain can read some books, and they can read and write academically, and the second is that Wei Xia is a blind man, it would be good if he could live an easy life in this life, what is the use of reading and writing?

He didn't even have a few piano scores, and the song "Playing the Rain" sold to Xunmenglou was also written by someone else, and it was a lot of waste.

Wu Zhongsheng is full of disbelief, a cultivator, even if he has no eyes, reading and writing is not a big problem.

Wei Xia Zhi this... The personable scholar looks like a scholar, and there are almost three words written on his face.

"Eh, by the way, did you fly over that one just now also from your Dongchu Sword Village? I saw him want to pull you before, it should be together, right? ”

"He also looks like a scholar, his cultivation is good, how can he be a disciple of the outer sect of the Taoist sect with his qualifications, right? How is it in your sword village? ”

"Oh, I didn't mean that..."

"He uses the water method, is he a member of the Xu family? Why did you run to your sword village? ”

…

Wei Xia Zhi wanted to cover his head a little, and even wanted to leave, but this was too faceless.

"Ahem."

He pretended to clear his throat, and after Wu Zhongsheng stopped, he asked, "Which one shall I answer first?" ”

The man in the green shirt stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Just tell me why you are studying!" ”

"I want you to be in the courtyard of the Taoist sect like this, and you can still maintain your true heart without learning the Dao method, I suggest that you go to the academy with me, and then ask the teacher to dig you over..."

Wei Xia Zhi really couldn't stand it anymore, waved his hand and said, "I won't say it, it's a little injured and I need to take a rest." ”

Wu Zhongsheng smiled awkwardly, patted the mud and dust on his buttocks, and after putting away the three corpses over there, he said, "Brother Wei, if you want to go to the academy in the future, just tell me, our academy is..."

Wei Xia Zhi hurriedly clenched his fists, "Brother Wu will go and get busy first." ”

Wu Zhongsheng scratched his head and left with the wind.

His personality is like this, and he knows that it is a little annoying in the eyes of others.

The green shirt hadn't flown far, and then turned his head again, "I really have a good-looking sister, but it's just an old girl, and I've been married... I haven't been out much, and I have little contact with people, and I see that Brother Wei's appearance and talent are all appetizing to me, if Brother Wei..."

"Brother Wu, there will be a period later, so I won't send it."

Wu Zhongsheng touched his nose, yes! finally helped the old lady fall in love with one, but it turned out to be a gray nose.

Wu Zhongsheng glanced at the distance, less than thirty percent of the recovery at this time, thought about it, and planned to go to meet those warriors of the Great Martial Dynasty first.

Wei Xia Zhi lay down for an hour, most of the injuries on his body had recovered, and the true spirit that had been refined had truly become his blood.

He waited and waited, but no one returned.

"Huh?" The boy frowned suddenly.

"Footsteps, so uneven?"

An old man came up, seemed a little frightened, and after a long time of temptation, he asked, "You, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The boy was stained with a lot of blood, and there was also a lot of blood on the ground, and the surrounding land and trees were even more beaten.

Wei Xia Zhi was silent for a moment and smiled, "Uncle, don't be afraid, serious people." ”

The old man asked with some fear: "I, I'm lost, how can the Dawu Dynasty go?" ”

The young man's face was a little puzzled, "This is the southeast spiritual vein of the Nanling Immortal Dynasty, if the old man wants to go to the Dawu Dynasty, it is better to find someone else." ”

Not to mention that Wei Xia Zhi himself didn't know where the Dawu Dynasty was, and he wouldn't believe that the people who could haunt here could be ordinary people.

The old man was very kind between his eyebrows, and after thanking him, he staggered away.

Wei Xia Zhi was even more puzzled, is it really an ordinary person?

After hesitating, he still didn't go over to help him, he had injuries on his body that had not yet recovered, and he was afraid that there would be variables.

Half an hour passed, but there was still no movement.

"Mengqing and Yu Qing don't know where to go, as for Mrs. Chu..."

"Whew-"

The boy stood up, moved his limbs, and after no discomfort, he put the piano case on his back and walked in one direction at will.

In the depths of the southeast spiritual vein, the fight is much more lively than here.

Above the Heavenly Mystery is the Broken Mystery Realm.

Hundreds of immortal masters of the Huoyun Sect and the Liuyu Sect broke through the Xuan Realm to the Disheng Realm to grab and fight each other, and the sky full of spiritual light exploded, and the space above the sky was even more writhing, the dark clouds rolled, and the lightning thundered.

More than a dozen Taoist leaders put their hands on their sleeves, more than ten zhang away, and stood a few on one side, like stone carvings, motionless.

There was a scream not far away, "Ladies and gentlemen! It's really not like I took the spirit stone of your Liuyu Sect. ”

"This fairy, don't chase it, can't I search you?!"

While Xu Zhien was escaping, he took out a bag and untied it, except for a few spirit stones, a few clothes and robes, and nothing else.

The middle-aged Taoist in charge of the Liuyu Sect secretly glanced over there, and naturally knew the ins and outs.

Is he a disciple of the inner sect of the Liuyu Sect, or his own apprentice, but he can't solve a deacon of the Immortal Sect of the Fire Cloud Sect?

It has nothing to do with the theft of spirit stones, this is a slap in the face!

Xu Zhien saw that the storage bags were taken out, and he was still being chased and killed by the woman in the Taoist robe, so he shouted with a crying voice: "The ancestor of the Huoyun Sect, save the disciple, the disciple is Xu Zhien, the deacon of the Eastern Chu Sword Village, Mrs. Chu's right-hand man, help——"

It's still useless, and the old Dao who is in charge of the Fire Cloud Sect doesn't raise his eyelids.

The disciples under one of the disciples of their Huoyun Sect made the elders of the Liuyu Sect helpless, and because of the relationship between each other's sects, it was not easy to show too much on their faces, but when they returned to the Immortal Dynasty, they were bound to travel to his peak, and said to their old friends.

Xu Zhien rode on the lake, his face full of misery.

He fled for an unknown distance, twisting and turning, and finally didn't know where he went, but fortunately he met Mrs. Chu.

This was also the first time he escaped with all his strength, and on the way, he also threw the spirit stones he had saved over the years into the small lake, otherwise he would have been caught up a long time ago.

I was finally able to take a breath and tell Mrs. Chu about this tragic experience, but as soon as Wei Xia Zhi was mentioned, this big umbrella to protect him from the rain abandoned him.

More and more depressed!

"I am a disciple of the Xu family of the Nanling Immortal Dynasty! Senior sister chasing after me again, I... Why do I have to go back and cry to the head of the house about today's tragic experience! ”

The woman in the Taoist robe with a little baby fat on her face hesitated, and the sword in her hand slowed down.

She looked at the back that was about to catch up, and then at the middle-aged Taoist over there.

"Ahem."

The middle-aged Taoist spoke, "Forget it, stop, for the teacher just calculated one or two, it is indeed not this Deacon Xu." ”

The woman in the robe stopped, a little unwilling, but she said yes.

Xu Zhien was finally able to stop and exhale and look at the lake... Where there is a lake, there is only a small puddle left.

"There's really going to be no drop left."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "Deacon Xu, your father is the head of the Nanling Xu family?" ”

The Xu family is an ancient family of immortal cultivators, and the Nanling Xu family is only a branch, since it can gain a foothold in the Nanling Immortal Dynasty, it must be something outstanding, and the Liuyu Sect can't go too far.

Xu Zhien hurriedly moved, although he was a little unconvinced in his heart, he still said sincerely: "Don't dare, don't dare, Zhien is just a side disciple, so he went to Jianzhuang to practice." ”

The old Taoist of the Immortal Wind Dao glanced at him and smiled, "Senior nephew, drive my disciples and grandchildren like this, forget it?" ”

The middle-aged Taoist gritted his teeth secretly, "This old thing was so happy to see just now." ”

"Ahem, forget it, go and apologize to Deacon Xu." The middle-aged Taoist threw another jade talisman, "If Deacon Xu wants to come to the Liuyu Sect to practice, he can do so at any time." ”

Since this old thing doesn't give face, then dig up his wall in public and give the disciple a token directly!

Lao Dao smiled and said no more, the identity of the elder should be held firm.

Otherwise, he would have kicked this "nephew" to death a long time ago!

Xu Zhien took the jade talisman and thanked him, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the woman with a serious face.

The Dao-robed woman stepped forward, carrying the sword in one hand, and said intermittently: "Xu... Xu Zhien... Deacon Xu... The surname Zhao forgot to forget, a misunderstanding. ”

"Is my surname Zhao forgotten?"

The woman in the Taoist robe puffed up her mouth angrily, and said with some grievances: "Yes, my surname is Zhao Mingyu." ”

Xu Zhien smiled and said, "It turned out to be Senior Sister Zhao, why do I say that I am so similar to an old friend." ”

Zhao Wangdi was annoyed, she was originally angry that she didn't catch the loaches in this prosperous realm in the early stage of Tianxuan, and she was teased like this...

The woman thought for a while, laughed secretly, and then asked with a sweet smile, "Which old man is it?" ”

Xu Zhien saw that the woman secretly stuck out her tongue, and after taking a deep breath, she wanted to say something, but finally waved her sleeves and left.

This kind of cute behavior in the eyes of outsiders is a naked provocation in the eyes of Xu Zhien!

But... There are too many people here, otherwise this kind of little girl who hasn't been out much, he has to make her cry!

Lao Dao glanced at the purple shirt in the distance, shook his head secretly, and planned to go back to ask his disciples to practice more oral kung fu.

If you can win the fight, you can't lose it.

…

Mengqing stood on the top of a big tree, glanced at Yu Qing hanging on the trunk, and looked into the distance.

For some reason, the old man couldn't appear in her eyes, and she couldn't hear the conversation between Wei Xia Zhi and the old man.

The woman in the red dress looked at the young man sitting on the ground in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

The fatal claw on Yu Qing's chest has been stopped by her help, and after a long time, this fifth-order strength man will naturally wake up.

The woman in the red dress muttered, "It's okay to do this, there is a place to practice, and someone to take care of..."

Half a year ago, a teenager suddenly broke into her life, and it was that teenager who saved her.

In the quagmire, she is gloomy and desperate, and she will also usher in the dawn, is that a gift from God?

She and her two sisters with different surnames are both Dream Seeker Oiran, but their appearance is worse than her, and they all end up miserable.

said that it was a good family, but in fact, it was sold to the rich family's house by a woman surnamed Lin and tortured to death.

They secretly sent a message back to say how their lives were going, and only Mengqing could read between the lines that it was a greasy middle-aged man who locked them in the room and tortured them slowly.

After the two sisters died, they hit her head with the idea.

Fortunately, Wei Xia Zhi came over with the piano sheet and helped Xunmenglou make a lot of money, so the woman surnamed Lin let her go for the time being.

Mengqing glanced at his palm and smiled.

After she did all this, she actually wanted to follow Wei Xia Zhi as well, but...

She's just a dusty woman who sells her art in the Dream Building.

Even though she's not that body anymore, what can she do? Oiran Yumeqing is still Yumeqing.

"Mengqing, what are you thinking?" A different voice sounded from the bottom of her heart.

Mengqing shook his head, and after one last glance in the distance, he flew in the opposite direction.

"Sunshine always favors teenagers... Thank you, and so does the sunshine. ”

Finally, she said in a somewhat painful tone, "We... Never again. ”

Wei Xiazhi, who had been walking north, suddenly turned around, listened carefully, and continued to move forward.

After walking for dozens of miles, he sighed and said, "I don't know where it is, so I should bring that stupid horse with me." ”

Without the horse as an eye, and without anyone asking for directions, he is really a blind man looking for a home, and he doesn't know the east, south, north, west, and north.

Wei Xia Zhi's position, if he kept going north, he might not be able to get out of the southeast spiritual vein for several months.

"Let's take one step at a time!"

Refining the qi and turning the wings, the young man flew north.

After walking for most of the day, Wei Xia Zhi was also looking forward to Mrs. Chu or Mengqing coming back to him, but none of them came back.

As for Xu Zhien...

I don't know which master is chasing him, since Deacon Xu still has a chance to escape, he can only silently bless him.

"Bodhisattva bless, Deacon Xu is blessed with a great life."

Seeking Buddha in the Taoist realm is indeed a bit outrageous, but I heard Bai Ying say that most of those Buddhists are kind-hearted, and since they have great magical powers, let's help Deacon Xu of their Sword Village.

If it didn't help, when he didn't say it.

The young man's face was full of sadness, but he was actually in a good mood.

She is not dead, Ye Wei will not be controlled by Bai Ying, and Mengqing This stupid girl is still alive and well.

"At that time, I thought that the rich family that Aunt Lin helped her find was a good home, but now that I think about it, I have a lot of trouble..."

Embarking on the path of cultivation, going farther and farther, living with heaven and earth, what scenery can't be seen?

He didn't know that the owner of the Dream Hunt House died tragically overnight, and a famous big family in Luzhou City had no blood left in the family except for the family members, leaving only a few wives and concubines of the head of the house.

It has become an unsolvable tragedy at the foot of the Taoist sect.