Night falls.

Xu Xian came to the security hall again.

Wang Daoling has changed into a Taoist robe, carrying a sword on his back, holding a whisk in his hand, and looking like a fairy wind and bones.

"Childe, I'm ready, when are we leaving?"

Wang Daoling looked eager to try, since he came to the security hall, every day except for cultivation is in a daze, and he is about to get sick.

Xu Xian thought for a while, and for the sake of safety, said: "Let's go, Uncle San, you can follow too, in case of any accident, I am inconvenient to make a move, you will take action." ”

Wang Shen nodded and said, "Yes, young master." ”

The three of them walked side by side on the road, a young scholar dressed as a young scholar, a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed as a middle-aged Taoist priest, and an old man with snow-white hair dressed in a strange old man's clothes.

Fortunately, at night, there was basically no one on the road, and it was impossible to see clearly, otherwise, it would soon attract countless onlookers.

The three of them walked slowly for about a quarter of an hour until they came to the city gate.

Wang Daoling suddenly asked, "Young Master, where are we going next?"

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "What do you think I'm doing? You look at it, I'll just have fun with you." ”

Wang Daoling had the urge to faint, and said secretly: "After walking for a long time, it turned out that we were waiting for us to set the direction?

"Uncle San, where are we going next? Wang Daoling looked at Wang Shen, who had an unfathomable face and a smile invisible.

Wang Shen glanced at Xu Xian, who was looking around, sighed secretly, and said, "Go to the White Crane Temple outside the city." ”

"White Crane Temple, that white crane view without dust?" Xu Xian was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

Wang Shen said respectfully: "Yes, young master, do you have any questions?"

"Are you saying that the person who cultivates the evil law will go to the White Crane Temple tonight to find trouble?"

"Well, I just watched with the eyes of the sky, and calculated again, and found that the White Crane Temple has a bloody disaster tonight, combined with the recent events, it is very likely that person will go to the White Crane Temple tonight. Wang Shen nodded, his expression solemn.

Xu Xian looked at the direction of the White Crane Temple, and muttered to himself: "Oh, the possibility is very high, it is a high probability event, this is the ultimate meaning of calculation? ”

Wang Daoling suddenly came to his senses and said, "Then what are we still doing in a daze?

Xu Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, but you have to remember, I am a little monk in the Qi refining period, cough cough, foundation building period, I just follow the fun, you can watch the specific things." ”

Wang Shen was still expressionless, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he said secretly: "It seems that the young master doesn't plan to make a move again, he just wants to play." ”

Wang Daoling looked at Xu Xian with some surprise, and said with a smile: "Childe, are you going to play role-playing? ”

Xu Xian smiled: "You know a lot, and you also role-play, it's very good, yes, it's role-playing, I'm going to do it all over again." ”

Xu Xian's words made the other two speechless, and did it all over again? You used a little effort to destroy people, how can you do it all over again?

"You have to remember that the foundation is very important, extremely important, and I want to go back to the side, consolidate the foundation of my cultivation from the basics, completely forget the past, start over with a new self, and completely integrate into this world and into the life of today. ”

Xu Xian has been worried about this, although he has crossed over, he has also obtained the inheritance of the opportunity against the sky.

But it turns out that the three views of the world have too much influence on him, and many things will naturally have an inconspicuous impact on his thinking form and behavior, and in the end, he can only get twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, he must completely forget the three views of the past and completely integrate into this world, including completely accepting the three views of this world.

But in the ears of Wang Shen and Wang Daoling, the meaning completely changed.

In their ears, Xu Xian was making up his mind to look at the past completely, forget the otherworldly, immortal and immortal powerhouse identity, and re-take the path of cultivating immortals with his current weak body.

Moreover, it is necessary to break through the past and walk out of a stronger path of cultivation.

The two couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It is worthy of being a peerless powerhouse, which real peerless powerhouse is willing to give up his brilliant identity achievements and take the road of weakness again in order to be humble again?"

What Xu Xian didn't expect was that with a casual sentence, he completely eliminated the possibility of exposing his weak chicken identity.

Even if he behaves again in the future, if he is incompetent, Wang Shen and Wang Daoling will not doubt it, and only think that he is deliberate, or acting according to his heart.

Or maybe he's trying, trying to find a different path.

The three of them used their flying skills and crossed the city wall in an instant.

The defenders on the city wall only felt a gust of wind blowing, and they didn't see a single hair.

During the foundation building period, you can already perform flying skills and walk against the wind.

Xu Xian had spent some time summarizing these days, listing the spells that were often used, or that were in emergency, and then prioritized cultivation in order.

Flying is the best consideration, and in this era when there are no cars and airplanes, flying is equivalent to a private jet, a symbol of the monk's status, and naturally it should be prioritized.

Needless to say, Wang Daoling has long been a monk in the Jindan stage, and he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and all the spells that can be cultivated in this realm have long been cultivated.

Unlike Xu Xian, the cultivation has arrived, but there is not enough time, and many skills have no time to be comprehended.

Therefore, I can only arrange them, screen and arrange them, and cultivate them one by one.

Fortunately, he was concentrating on three purposes at this time, and the speed at which he comprehended spells was three times faster than others.

The spells he cultivated at this time had already reached the minimum standard of a foundation building stage cultivator.

At least it won't make people suspect that he has moisture during the foundation building period, and he can already take out a few spells to support the façade.

The three of them braved the wind all the way, and it didn't take long to come to the vicinity of the White Crane Temple.

The sky was overcast.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The three Xu Immortals, who had the lowest cultivation, were all in the foundation building period, so the night did not have much impact on them.

There was a glimmer of light from the White Crane Temple, but there was no sound.

Sensing carefully, you can detect several breaths of varying strength, and the strongest breath is undoubtedly dustless.

"Uncle San, when will that person come? Why did you choose the White Crane Temple? Do you think the White Crane Temple will not survive this catastrophe?"

Hearing Xu Xian's words, Wang Shen Wang Daoling looked at him in some surprise.

"This character entered too quickly, right, and the identity change is too natural, too similar, right?

Xu Xian hurriedly stopped his mouth and said secretly: "It's bad, since you are pretending to be a high-ranking person, how can you ask such a low-level question?" ”

Counselor Wang sighed: "The young master's behavior, the old slave admires it so much, no wonder I have not been able to soar completely, maybe I really can't let go of the past, my heart is fetted, but the young master can do what he says, and there is no trace in my heart." ”

Hearing Wang Shen's words, Xu Xian was directly confused: "What's the situation? How did they fill up this loophole? This is also the work of a master?"

Just when Xu Xian was confused, Wang Shen continued: "The young master said that if you forget the past, you will really forget it, completely integrate into the current identity, and cut off all the fetters, hehehe, the old slave is not as good." ”

Hearing this, Xu Xian remembered what he said when he came just now, and said secretly: "I'm going to take it, and I'm not afraid of revealing my stuffing in the future?"

Wang Shen didn't continue to sigh, and said with a slight startle: "Young master, that person is here, let's hide it carefully." ”

The three of them found a hiding place and hid.

As soon as it was hidden, a subtle gray rainbow came rapidly from a distance, and finally landed on a high platform outside the White Crane View Wall.

The man was dressed in black, with several blood-red skeletons painted on his clothes.

There was a gray mist on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

In his hand he held a black banner six feet high, nine feet nine inches long and three feet three inches wide, fluttering in the wind.

Nine skulls are painted on the surface of the flag, bright red.

In the middle of the skull is a strange animal pattern, with a large mouth that looks like a black hole.

After looking at it for a long time, it felt like the soul was about to leave the body and fly into the mouth of the monster.

A faint ghost cry came from the black flags, which made people feel creepy, as if they had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell and were in the midst of a group of ghosts.

The man didn't speak, but looked left and right, and let out a strange laugh like a night owl.

"Assert ......"

Before the strange laughter fell, a clear and bright sword light suddenly lit up, illuminating half of the sky.

A sword light flew out of the Taoist temple, suspended in mid-air, and there was a Taoist standing on the sword, who was Wuchenzi.