With a choking sound, the sword light on the riverside suddenly converged, and a flying sword returned to its sheath.

Chen Changsheng folded his sleeves and looked over, only to see that it was a middle-aged cultivator who made the move, dressed in sackcloth, with clear eyes, and a young Taoist beside him, who should be this person's companion.

The hundreds of cultivators who entered the Zhou Garden had already entered the Tongyun Realm, most of them were the backbone of the sects of various academies, and there were not many people like this who could tell their age at a glance, in Chen Changsheng's mind, if they were not scattered cultivators, then they should be from some small sects.

He thought right, this middle-aged cultivator's name is Fu Qiansong, he is a cultivator in Tiannan called Qingxu Guan, and even the master of Qingxu Guan, who has already passed through the middle realm of seclusion with a single cultivation, and is placed in a place like the Imperial Palace or the Immortal Sect, or it is not special, but it is already a great master in ordinary sects, and that young man is his eldest disciple, who has just entered the secluded realm.

Seeing Chen Changsheng and his folded sleeves suddenly appear, the young Taoist who was innocent suddenly became nervous, and his right hand trembled slightly, as if he was ready to summon the flying sword at any time.

The middle-aged cultivator recognized Chen Changsheng's identity at the first time, raised his hand to stop the disciple, and then waved his hand at Chen Changsheng and said, "I've seen Dean Chen." ”

Qingxuguan, an unknown small sect, belongs to the state religion system, according to the rules of Zhou Yuan, this middle-aged cultivator did not have any psychological obstacles to the disciples of the Holy Maiden Peak, but he became respectful in the face of Chen Changsheng, because after all, he still had to live outside Zhou Yuan, where would he dare to be rude to Chen Changsheng.

After listening to the middle-aged cultivator's self-introduction, Chen Changsheng understood what was going on, looking at the broken magic weapon in the other party's hand, he thought to himself that the treasures and inheritances in Zhou Yuan had almost been discovered, why could these two girls from the Holy Maiden Peak find it so easily?

"It was a magic weapon that my predecessors of Cijian Temple found in the Zhou Garden eighty years ago, but I left in a hurry at that time, and I didn't have time to take it away, so I hid it under the tree by the river. ”

Ye Xiaolian looked at the middle-aged cultivator and said angrily: "This is my family's thing, you actually attacked and robbed it, do you want to be ashamed?"

The middle-aged cultivator's expression was slightly embarrassed, he was over fifty years old this year, and he had been in the Netherworld for many years, and he still had to use a sneak attack on two girls who had just entered the Netherworld not long ago, and it was inevitable that it would be a little unpleasant to spread it.

Qingxuguan, as a side branch of the state religion, is not afraid of retaliation from the southerners, even if it is the legendary Holy Maiden Peak, because the rules of Zhou Yuan are set by the saints, since they have torn their faces, of course, they must let the other party withdraw from Zhou Yuan as soon as possible, but Chen Changsheng and Folded Sleeves appeared, and he had to take the sword back.

Eighty years ago, the predecessor of Cijian Temple, Dao Gu, entered the Zhou Garden to explore the secret, and found a broken magic weapon, but for some reason did not take it away, but hid it under the tree, and after leaving the garden, she told the descendants of the disciples of this secret, and let them take it out after entering the Zhou Garden.

Chen Changsheng looked at the injured Saint Maiden Peak girl and asked, "Senior Sister Tong, are you okay?"

Similar to the Immortal Sect, the Holy Maiden Peak also has many sect mountain gates, such as Ye Xiaolian is from Cijian Temple, the little girl has a good talent in cultivation, or she will be able to enter Nanxi Zhai next year. Nanxi Zhai does not have the distinction between the inner and outer doors as the legend of the world, but Xu Yourong is the designated next generation of southern saints will be a little special, according to the entry order, Xu Yourong should call this girl surnamed Tong as senior sister, Chen Changsheng naturally called her senior sister for some reason, and called her from Tianshuling to here.

That Senior Sister Tong stood up with Ye Xiaolian's support, blood overflowed between her fingers covering her left shoulder, her face was a little pale, and she shook her head and said, "It should be fine." ”

In the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, she was able to observe the monument and comprehend the realm in a month, and her cultivation talent can be said to be very good, Ye Xiaolian can actually break through the realm and pass the secluded, it is really lucky, but the really important reason is the starlight that Chen Changsheng attracted that night.

The candidates for this year's Great Dynasty Examination were very aware of this, so those disciples of the Star Picking Academy, the Palace Annex, and the Sect Worship Institute were a little sincerely grateful to Chen Changsheng for their envy, while the two female disciples of the Holy Maiden Peak and the disciples of the other sects in the south like them had a much more complicated affection for Chen Changsheng.

No Nanren likes Chen Changsheng, but he must accept his affection.

Ye Xiaolian is just a little girl, thinking about things is much more naïve, but also more direct, at the beginning of humiliating Chen Changsheng in the Shinto, and then his attitude gradually changed, after the night of Tianshuling, there was only awe and gratitude left, at this time looking at Chen Changsheng's back, she felt a lot more stable, as if she had found a backer.

She helped her senior sister to stand behind Chen Changsheng, staring at the pair of master and apprentice who were pure and empty.

The middle-aged cultivator naturally didn't care about the anger in her eyes, he only cared about Chen Changsheng's attitude, he believed that with his cultivation through the middle realm, no matter how talented Chen Changsheng was, even if the indifferent young man beside him might be the legendary wolf cub, it would be impossible for him to beat him, but as a member of the state religion, how could he not be afraid of Chen Changsheng's background in leaving the palace.

Before Chen Changsheng could say anything, he immediately said: "Zhou Yuan is very big, my master and apprentice have to look for it many times, Dean Chen, this is my resignation." ”

The Senior Sister Tong looked at Chen Changsheng and said apologetically: "Zhou Yuan takes treasures, each with his own skills, I have no shame to ask Senior Brother Chen to help, but that magic weapon is the beloved thing of a senior in the temple, before this trip, I made a special trip to ask someone to bring a message, please help her take it back, and please ......."

This is the end of the sentence, because she also thinks that this request is a little unreasonable.

Chen Changsheng really didn't know what to do. The sneak attack and seizure of the Qingxuguan master and apprentice is naturally not glorious, but the rules of Zhou Yuan are like this, and the other party is a member of the state religion, and there is no lack of courtesy for himself, on the contrary, although he has a marriage contract with Xu Yourong, but there is no connection between him and the Holy Maiden Peak, the north and the south are already on different paths, can he still help the southerners to do it to the northerners?

This was the first time he had encountered such a troublesome multiple-choice question.

I just feel that the saint who set these rules for Zhou Yuan back then was really annoying.

At this moment, a sword intent that was extremely murderous came from the mountains and forests in the distance.

The middle-aged cultivator's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand at Chen Changsheng and prepared to leave with his disciple.

Senior Sister Tong sighed lightly and didn't say anything more, but Ye Xiaolian looked at Chen Changsheng with wide eyes, as if she didn't understand why he let people go like this, thinking that you are the son-in-law of the Holy Maiden Peak, but she didn't expect that if she thought like this, it had already made Chen Changsheng replace Qiu Shanjun's seemingly irreplaceable position in her heart.

Chen Changsheng looked at the pair of masters and apprentices wading across the river, and finally made a decision.

However, at this moment, the leaves shook slightly, and Zhuang Moult appeared on the river beach.

He looked at Chen Changsheng with an indifferent expression, and did not speak, but the meaning was very clear.

He would see what Chen Changsheng would do.

......

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(Thank you, I went to drink, I will drink less, my body is indeed not as good as it was back then, but life still has to find joy.) ）