Canglan River Basin.

Within the territory of Lingyang Country.

Fang Longye hid the chariot and turned the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast into a red BMW, and drove on the official road with an endless stream of people with the image of a noble son traveling with beauty.

Lingyang Kingdom, the first of the ten countries of Canglan.

The heart of this realm.

Even the master of the entire Canglan River Basin, Yuanyang Sect, is located in this country.

Fang Longye sat in the chariot, looking at the crowd of people on the official road, listening to everyone's conversation.

From the conversations of these people, Fang Longye once again confirmed the news that he had inquired about before - the centennial initiation ceremony of the Yuanyang Sect would be held in three months.

At that time, fifty outstanding people will be selected to be included in the Yuanyang Sect and become the inner party members.

It's just that in the end, even if the Yuanyang Sect is located in this Lingyang country, no one knows the details of the specific situation in this sect.

Fang Longye shook his head, counting on these mortal creatures, he was also blind.

Or wait until you get to the Yuanyang Sect station, find such a person, and directly search for souls and memories.

The reason why he paid so much attention to Yuanyang Sect was that through supernatural calculations, he had the acquired seedlings he brought out as a guide.

He had already determined the approximate location of the Taiyi Realm Honghu where it died.

Basically, the area that is located in the mountain gate of Yuanyang Sect happens to coincide.

You can just say that it is not an inch.

If it weren't for the insight in the dark, and if it wasn't specially arranged, he would have suspected that it was a test set by an unknown power.

I was thinking about it, but I heard a voice in front of me, "Oops! ”

A gray figure jumped up directly from the side of the road and crashed straight into Fang Longye's "carriage".

"Oh, why are you doing~ You don't have long eyes? Can you respect the old and love the young! ”

In the middle of the chariot, the corners of Fang Longye's mouth twitched, and he barely pulled out a smile.

Look, let's just say that it can't stand the chatter!

As soon as this stubble was mentioned, a senior master who had incarnated into a body immediately came.

Really when all the stories of his previous life were in vain? Can't you change something new?

The figure that crashed into the "carriage", or rather, was hit by the "carriage" was a ragged and sloppy old beggar.

The gray hair, dirty appearance, curled up, and wailing, attracted the attention of passers-by next to him, and even some well-wishers stopped directly.

"When—" A few taels of silver were thrown at the ground beside him.

"Old man, be more sensible, is this kind of noble person the object of your trouble?"

"Take the silver money from the master's reward, and get out of here!"

Don't look at this passer-by who even drinks and scolds, but in fact they are kind-hearted. He didn't believe that this kind of prince and nobleman who acted so flamboyantly and drove with a beautiful maid would be a good thing.

The old beggar, who somehow went crazy, just rolled in front of the chariot, wailing and moaning.

Fang Longye looked at the old beggar lying on the ground with interest, and sneered in his heart.

Please, big guy, can you be professional in touching porcelain?

Looking at this clumsy acting, you're really afraid that I won't be able to see it, right?

However, since this big guy is going to act, then he will accompany him to play enough.

First signaled to Ao Ying, who was driving the "carriage", in front of the frame, to come forward to inspect and support.

As a result, it was natural to be immobile and unable to lift up a single bit.

Fang Longye shook his head, immediately opened the curtain, and got out of the car.

Ignoring the exclamations of the people around him, he stretched out his hand to help him, apologized, and smiled gently: "Old man, it's my son's fault, didn't it hurt anything?" I'll help you up~"

"Oh, be careful, it's flashing to my old waist again." The old beggar sighed and complained, and the oil stains and dirt on his body rubbed him hard, and a handful of snot and tears stained him all over his body.

Fang Longye frowned slightly.

"Alas! Boy, don't you pay attention to people? Why are you in such a fast car? Anxious to be reincarnated? ”

With that, he took off the broken shoes on his feet, threw them aside, and rubbed his big stinky feet full of dirt.

After a while, he pulled the right hand of the stinky foot, put it between his nose, and sniffed it.

A relaxed look.

Qing Li and Ao Ying beside Fang Longye, in the end, Kun Xiu, seeing this scene, although he knew that this was the illusion of a master's predecessor, he deliberately did it, he was still disgusted and disgusted.

"Hey, boy, don't be stunned, I can't get up for a while, old man, pick up my shoes." The old beggar said lazily.

A high-spirited look.

Fang Longye's eyes narrowed, this is a trick of "three into the bridge" with me!

It's a pity that he is not Zhang Liang.

Qingli and Ao Yingzi concluded that this senior master was testing his master through the old beggar's previous strangeness and behavior, and immediately stepped forward to share his worries for the master.

Who knows, Fang Longye waved his hand.

It's just a matter of acting and playing for a while, if you really want him to immerse himself in the performance, then forget it.

To this old goods to pick up the shoes, the future designation is black history.

Besides, he still doesn't believe it, this old man is really here to test him?

It's just an excuse to justify his future acts of kindness.

Both sides know this, and they just get by on the face.

"Let's go!" He immediately turned around, stepped on the chariot, and was about to drive over the old beggar.

The old beggar was stunned, good guy, you don't play cards according to the routine?

Fortunately, he is also quick-minded, and he knows that it is not easy to continue acting.

"Hahaha!"

Just laughed out loud.

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, and really forced the circle, saying: "Be benevolent and patient, but you don't lose the bottom line." Sure enough, it's a talent I value. ”

Immediately after, he walked around Fang Longye, with a fake surprised expression on his face, and said, "Ahhhhhh The light behind your head is far-reaching, shining on the whole world. At first glance, it is shouldering the mission of saving the common people! ”

"It just so happens that there is a great opportunity in this seat, and I will give it to you!"

As he spoke, the clouds covered the sky from all over his body, causing a group of passers-by around him to shout about the gods.

The whole person became more and more awe-inspiring.

In the end, thousands of auspicious lights burst out, covering the figure.

Fang Longye rolled his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a group of emotionally charged passers-by fell unconscious.

He said towards the halo in front of him that he couldn't see through: "I don't know which senior is coming, Fang Longye is slack."

The halos intersected, and the layers broke and fell apart. In the end, a figure was revealed, and the image was changed.

With gray hair, uninhibited temperament, pockmarked face, a hunchbacked old man dressed in a non-mainstream beggar outfit, with his hands on his waist, stood in front of Fang Longye with his hands on his waist.

……

Well, it's really changed a bit of an image.

If it was sloppy and dirty before, now it is old, ugly and dirty, but it is also extraordinarily confident.

"How? Handsome enough! ”

"Handsome! Handsome indeed! Fang Longye couldn't laugh or cry.

No, big man, you are playing with people!

The old beggar shook off the white flowers, and said narcissistically: "Not now, thinking back then, the old man and I were handsome and chic, and I fascinated thousands of goddesses."

Fang Longye agreed with his face, but he kept secretly saying in his heart that this kind of character would be which great power it would be.

The old beggar, who didn't know which powerful the illusion was, sat down on the ground, took out a slick pig's trotter from his bosom, and gnawed wildly.

With his left hand, he untied a wine gourd from his waist and poured it down.

"Hah-" A refreshed feeling.

"Smack!" The old beggar gnawed off a pig's trotter in three or four bites, threw the bones to the ground, and glared at Fang Longye with angry eyes.

With meat in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Boy, what are you doing?" Hurry up and give Lao Tzu over, Lao Tzu has a great opportunity to send you. ”

Fang Longye looked at the old beggar in front of him, his image didn't matter, anyway, he was confirmed to be a senior master, no matter who he was! As long as you can get a chance~

Maybe it's because of the real body of this senior, because of his identity on weekdays, he has maintained a serious posture for too long, so he has to let himself go in private.

"Senior, what are you talking about?"

"What is this opportunity~" After the old beggar glanced at Fang Longye, he said without hurrying: "If you transfer half of your merits to me, I will tell you." But don't worry, if you get that chance, the merit you have lost now will only be a drizzle! ”

After Fang Longye heard his words, the smile on his original face immediately froze, and then disappeared, and he argued, "Didn't you say to send it?" Why do you still need to collect merit? ”

Qing Li saw that this senior was not in shape, and immediately became bold, and echoed his son-in-law: "That's it, you old man doesn't count when he talks!"

"Look at my sign!" The old beggar grabbed it out of nowhere, took out a long banner and shook it in front of Fang Longye's eyes.

"A cure!?" Qingli and Ao Ying's eyes widened, and they exclaimed in unison.

"What?" The old beggar flipped the long flag, looked at it, threw it aside, took out another long flag, and said, "I took it wrong, na, this is it." ”

Looking at the four big characters of "Chrysostom Divine Calculation" on the long flag, Fang Longye smiled and said, "Okay, seniors, don't joke."

The old beggar shook his head and said, "Alas! It's really eye-catching, old man, I have worked hard to help you, and I have a glimpse of the future. ”

"Okay, I'm going to the mountain gate of Yuanyang Sect to watch a good show. If you are in this time, saddle before and after the horse. When the time comes, I'll give you a great chance. ”

Fang Longye breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he rely on a little score.

However, Yuanyang Sect.

Are you sure it's not because of me?

"Then thank you seniors for walking with me."

He thought about it, and casually opened up a Sumeru mustard seed, and included the chariot and the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast in the middle.

Straighten up his shirt and stretch out his hand to signal him to go ahead.

The old beggar pursed his lips, and immediately shrank into inches, and flew forward.

There was a burst of contempt for his stingy behavior of not wanting him to ride in the chariot.

Fang Longye is not embarrassed, the car is like a woman, and it will not be borrowed.

Immediately took Qingli and Ao Ying, and exerted his magic power to rush - the abyss shrunk, and followed closely behind the old beggar.

"Senior, you said you wanted to watch a good show. But I don't know what kind of show it is? "Fang Longye has a stubble, and he doesn't talk to this old beggar.

The earth is rising, the water vapor is dense, and the color is stunted. is that there is one point, a handsome man and a beautiful woman who is like a fairy god, and an old and ugly stinky beggar, walking on the same road, and talking and laughing, which is particularly discordant.

"What's the show? Hey, hey, hey—" the old beggar smiled mysteriously, "I'm afraid you can't even think of it." ”

Seeing that Fang Longye was satisfied, he asked slowly, "Do you know the origin of the Yuanyang Sect, the name of this Fang Sect?"

Seeing that Fang Longye shook his head, the old beggar grabbed the lice in his crotch, and felt comfortable for a while.

Then he spoke: "Come to think of it, you also know that this Yuanyang Sect Master's good ability, the two Daoists beside him, are still in the Golden Immortal Realm."

"I have to say, in this regard, you, a kid with a 'good mouth', are still somewhat similar to others."

As he spoke, he also glanced at Qingli and Ao Ying lightly.

Hearing the words "Taoist couple" and "likeness", the two girls couldn't help blushing and rejoicing in their hearts.

Qingli waved his hand again and again: "Where, where is our sister, we can't be regarded as the Taoist companion of the son." However, my predecessors are really powerful, and they even know that I am immersed in cooking......"

As she spoke, she came back to her senses, and peeked at the old beggar, only to see that he had a playful look on his face, and smiled at her.

Suddenly, his face was flushed and hot.

"This senior is really old and indecent. This kind of boudoir joy is actually embarrassed to make fun of others. ”

Qing Lizhi couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground, and the whole person got into it. I have murderous intentions.

Fang Longye saw Ao Ying's confused face, and shook his head, this little girl still needs to have more experience!

Immediately, the voice conveyed all the meaning of the old beggar's point.

Ao Ying came to her senses, and her cheeks were rosy in an instant, and she secretly scolded this senior master who turned into a beggar is really not ashamed.

Seeing that the two women were shy, Fang Longye immediately changed the topic and continued to ask each other about the previous question, "What does this have to do with the name of the sect he created?"

"Hehe, listen to me slowly. The experience of this Yuanyang Sect Master, placed among the Terran Immortal Gods, is also quite explosive. ”

"Come to think of it, you also know that the human race is different from the demon race, and the age of cultivation and initiation was limited at the beginning."

"If you are really too old and have not yet entered the Dao, and your qi and blood are defeated, it is not so easy to enter the Dao again. There is no natural treasure, and it is difficult to change your life against the sky. ”

"Therefore, even if it is an immortal god who has cultivated in the human race, most of them have entered the Dao and cultivated when they are young."

"And this Yuanyang Sect Sect Master is different. At the age of fifty-nine, he really entered the Tao and came into contact with spiritual practice. ”

And he didn't swallow any natural treasures, rejuvenate or anything. It only relies on a method of fierce battle, the art of double cultivation. ”

"Coupled with his own superb stunts, he directly captured the heart of a female fairy with a mortal body, and jumped up in a hurry."

"Is it shocking?"

"Moreover, this Yuanyang Sect Master, in his mundane career before the age of fifty-nine, was not a high-ranking official, a wealthy businessman. Rather, just a small gatehouse in the mundane world. ”

"Still an ugly old widower."

"You say, is his encounter bizarre? In a certain aspect, is it considered talent? ”

The old beggar stopped at this point and drank freely from the wine gourd in his hand.

The mellow liquor, slightly poured on his shabby clothes, and the smell of wine slightly covered the faint stench of the old beggar's body.

Fang Longye's face was strange, the more he listened to the story of this Yuanyang Sect Master, the more he felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Immediately, he couldn't help asking: "But I don't know who the surname of this Yuanyang Sect Master is?"

The old beggar wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, thought for a while, and said, "This cub has been famous for some years. Now he calls himself Yuanyang Lao Xian, and his name in the world seems to be called, called ...... yes, I remember. ”

"At the beginning, it was originally a large family surnamed Qin in the mortal country, and a gatehouse was raised, so it naturally followed its owner's surname Qin. It's just that the name is not very good in the context of the human race, the surname is Qin Mingshou, and the word Qin Shou. ”

"Well, but this name is a perfect match for his later anti-guest, who took down the female dependents of his master's house on the bed, and bullied his master with slavery."

Get~

The porter Uncle Qin.

Fang Longye said secretly, the experience of this Yuanyang Sect Sect Master is a mixture of several types of works in his previous life.

No wonder he heard it so familiar to his ears!

More than 4,000 words, correcting yesterday's.

(End of chapter)