Hearing this, Xiong Ba's tone was released, and he secretly glanced at Jiang Liu on the side, and when he saw that his face was expressionless, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted at Jiang Chen: "You know a fart, if I don't make a reputation, how can I recruit so many little demons, but you, carry a face all day long, and see everyone as if you owe you money, don't assume that I don't know, even if you look down on our demon clan!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's face froze, and he opened his mouth to refute two sentences, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally just snorted coldly, turned his face to look at Jiang Liu, and said: "Master, it won't be long before we will be discovered by the Town Guard Division, with so many little demons, we can't get rid of the Divine Guard Army at all, and there are still thousands of miles away from Taihang Mountain......"

"Humph! Do you mean to leave these little demons behind? Xiong Ba gritted his teeth and looked at him and said coldly.

Sighing helplessly, Jiang Chuan turned his face, waved his hand at the two, and said lightly: "Okay, don't make any noise." ”

Seeing that the master had spoken, Xiong Ba and Jiang Chen had to shut up, pricked up their ears and looked at him seriously, and even Hong Jiajia cheered up.

"The speed of the march is indeed too slow, the distance here is not more than a thousand miles, you can't walk thirty miles a day, and at this pace, I'm afraid it will go to the Year of the Monkey." Jiang Liu shook his head and said leisurely.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen was overjoyed in his heart, and glanced at Xiong Ba proudly, on the other hand, Xiong Ba clenched his fists and wanted to argue, but under the pressure of Jiang Liu, he finally chose to be silent.

Looking at the appearance of the two apprentices, Jiang Liu shook his head slightly, changed his words, and continued: "However, since these more than a thousand little demons have chosen to follow us, we can't just ignore them. ”

"Master Shengming!" Xiong Ba suddenly blossomed, with a smile in his eyebrows, and winked at Jiang Chen.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen sat up straight and wanted to speak, but Jiang Liu waved his hand to signal him to be calm and continued: "Therefore, it has been decided for the division, starting tomorrow to speed up the march, be sure to travel a hundred miles a day, pass on the order, and try to keep up with those who can keep up, and if you can't keep up, ask for more blessings." ”

After that, regardless of the expressions of the two apprentices, he waved his sleeve robe and left.

A few people were left staring at each other with big eyes, especially Xiong Ba, whose smile was still frozen on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "A hundred miles a day, at least the little demons in the god period can keep up, and the master is going to leave all the little demons in the contemplation period." ”

"If you can bring some of it, you can steal the fun, to be honest, we are not open a good hall, you need to know that Ci is not in charge!" Hong Jiajia looked at the depressed Xiong Ba, relieved herself, and left by herself.

I don't know how many thousand miles to the west, a mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, the veins meander and hold on the ground like a giant dragon, if you look down on the earth from a height of ten thousand feet, you will find this mountain, and the direction of the dragon's head is facing the Central Plains.

Kunlun Mountain, known as the first sacred mountain in ancient times, the ancestral court of ten thousand immortals, the legendary sage primordial Tianzun's Taoist place.

Thousands of years ago, the Yuan Shi Tianzun established a religion here, led the immortals, and left countless myths and legends.

On the back of this giant dragon, there are countless Taoist temples, looming as if it is a fairyland, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, making people not really see it.

On one of the peaks close to the dragon's head, there are several huge Taoist temples, what is surprising is that it stands to reason that the Kunlun Mountains are very high, the altitude is not thousands of miles, the top of the mountain should be covered with snow all year round, but these peaks are still full of spring, which makes people sigh.

As the perspective closes, through the heavy clouds and mist, and if you look closely, you will find that the huge Taoist temple peaks and peaks, a staircase derived from the foot of the mountain, I don't know how long, from the foot of the mountain from a distance, it seems to be a path to the clouds.

The Taoist temple covers an area very broad, through the high and thick courtyard wall, the rich medicinal fragrance that comes to the face is refreshing, and the hundred acres of medicinal fields that come into view are flashing, whether it is the huge ginseng, Poria cocos, or the rare Ganoderma lucidum, Zhu Guo. All of them reveal the essence of Taoism.

Above the medicine field, countless cranes hovered in the sky, and the ethereal crane chirping echoed in the valley one after another. Above the main entrance of the quaint and magnificent Taoist temple, the plaque carved from the huge golden silk nan wood is strangely written on the ground, two verticals, a total of six large golden fonts 'Taihua Mountain Yunxiao Cave'.

In the Yunxiao Palace, in a secluded side hall, on the dusty marble floor, there are beautiful futons made of silk in bright yellow, and a young man with bright eyes and bright teeth and heroic Taoist clothes is sitting on the futon, his hands on his knees, and his eyes are shining.

If Jiang Liu saw this person, he would be greatly surprised, this young man was none other than Hao Guangxu, the captain of the Divine Guard Army who had fought with his own body for hundreds of rounds without winning or losing, and was defeated by his own second elemental god.

At this time, Hao Guangxu was in a standard qi training posture, but his expression was a little impatient, and he refused to settle down for a long time, and every quarter of an hour, he would look at the door of the side hall with his sword eyes, as if he was waiting for someone.

I don't know how long it took, but just when Hao Guangxu was about to sit still and was about to get up, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears.

The footsteps were very soft, but they were very loud in this quiet side hall, and Hao Guangxu's expectant gaze was on the outside of the hall.

"It's been a long wait!" The cyan figure flickered, and outside the gate of the side hall, a man wearing a green sermon robe, with white temples, but the skin on his face was delicate and smooth like a baby.

Seeing the old man, Hao Guangxu hurriedly bowed respectfully to him: "Apprentice to meet the master!" ”

The old man smiled, waved his support, and a breeze blew, silently holding up Hao Guangxu's body, and at the same time said softly: "Guangxu, you are now a military attache of the imperial court, and it is a little inappropriate to perform this great gift again." ”

"Master, where are you talking about, as the so-called one day is a teacher and a father for life, no matter where Guangxu is or what position he is in, the master is a master after all, the prince of heaven and earth is a teacher......" Hao Guangxu did not dare to show the slightest disrespect on his face.

But the old Taoist didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he waved his hand to interrupt him, and said lightly: "Heaven and Earth Monarch is the Confucian one, and our Taoist sect doesn't believe it." ”

"Ugh! The master taught a lesson, but no matter what, in the heart of the light order, the master's kindness will never be forgotten. Hao Guangxu lowered his head and said seriously to Lao Dao.

Everyone in the world knows that Kunlun Mountain is a saint's dojo, expounding the ancestral court, and the holy land of Taoism, among which the name of Yuxu Palace is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

But since the saint closed the world, the entire Yuxu Palace was covered by the saint with great magical powers, the twelve disciples of the Yuqing sage known as the twelve golden immortals moved the Taoist system to Kunlun, and since then in Kunlun Mountain, although the twelve golden immortals have become the characters of myths and legends, and now Kunlun no longer has the scene of the tide of ten thousand immortals, but the Taoist system of expounding the teachings is still handed down, and the branches are luxuriant.

And this old way is no one else, it is the descendant of one of the twelve golden immortals, Chi Jing, that is, the current head of the Yunxiao faction, called Qingyun Zhenren, whose cultivation is unfathomable, and Kongtong Palace Taizhen Taoist, Feiyun Palace Miaoxian Zhenren, Jinguang Palace Dry Machine Zhenren, Baihe Palace Suxin Sweetheart, Jinxia Palace Xiafei Zhenren Ziyang Palace Yuanyang Zhenren, and known as Kunlun Seven Immortals, it is said that among these seven people, Qingyun Zhenren cultivation is the first, as early as thirty years ago, he has ascended to the gods.

To tell the truth, at first, in the face of the imperial court's will to recruit troops, hundreds of sects up and down Kunlun all had the mentality of opposing them on the face, but they did not take the initiative to cooperate, and even faintly and secretly prevented these enthusiastic young disciples from going down the mountain.

And he Hao Guangxu is good, not only did he go down the mountain to join the army, but also took a group of brothers and sisters down the mountain, which is a big taboo, and the elders in the door have a lot of complaints about him.

Qingyun Zhenren, looking at his apprentice is also helpless, he knows that this disciple's character, although the qualifications are good, but the utilitarianism is too heavy, the cultivator should be clear-minded, return to the basics, and be free and easy.

Glancing at him quietly, Qingyun Zhenren said lightly: "Your new army has just been established, shouldn't it be busy with military affairs?" How do you have time to come back and see me, an old man? ”

"The military affairs in the army are really busy, the expansion of the army is too fast these days, the disciples of other sects and factions who join the army are different, and Vice General Hu is also a headache, but fortunately, His Majesty also attaches importance to the development of the Divine Guard Army, so he sent General Chi Jingde to come to rectify." Facing his master's question, Hao Guangxu answered it one by one.

Qingyun Zhenren raised his eyes, looked at him, and quipped, "Oh, then why don't you help?" ”

Speaking of this, Hao Guangxu's face was a little blushing, and he said, "This... In fact, when the disciple came back to see the master this time, he had one thing to ask for. ”

"What's the matter?" Qingyun Zhenren kept brushing the beard on his chin and asked lightly.

"Master, the apprentice is chasing a prisoner from the imperial court, but that person's strength is extremely high, and he has a second yuan god who does not lose the god stage! The apprentice is not his opponent, so he wants to ask the master to borrow the magic weapon to use it! Hao Guangxu looked at Qingyun Zhenren with a solemn gaze and said slowly.

Hearing this, Qingyun Zhenren looked stunned, forcibly held back the anger in his heart, and said word by word: "The magic weapon of this sect, the gossip purple silk clothes, the yin and yang mirror, the water and fire edge, and the sword of killing immortals, which one do you think is in line with your heart?" ”

Hao Guangxu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Gossip purple silk clothes, this clothes are worn on the body, but they are invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and heavy defense cannot improve combat power, it is best to ask the master to invite the killing immortal sword, but the disciple also knows that the killing qi of the killing immortal sword is too heavy, and the strength of the disciple cannot control it, and although the power of the water and fire blade is not small, but that kid has the imprint of the sky, I am afraid that he can't handle it, or the yin and yang mirror is the most ...... Master, what's wrong with you? ”

As Hao Guangxu continued to speak, Qingyun Zhenren's face became more and more ugly, and it was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, Hao Guangxu finally found out that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Master?"