Situ Xuan, who had been running all the way, stood beside the carriage, took the wine jug and poured it vigorously before handing it back to Qiu Hao, and asked, "May I ask this eldest brother, how is the situation in Pingyang City now?"

Qiu Hao took the wine jug, looked at Situ Xuan's waist saber before, and was thinking that this person was not a disciple of Wuen Men who came to help the city, but at this moment, he saw his face clearly, and he was even more determined to think in his heart, how could a demon person be born with such sword eyebrows and starry eyes, Zhongzheng is peaceful, and only the sword disciple in Wuen Sect can have such a cold sword intent, listening to his question, he couldn't help but have a much gentler attitude, and said with a smile: " Now that there has just been a riot in Pingyang City, there are still several disciples of the Inner Sect of Wu'en Sect in the city, so there should not be any major problems. ”

But even so, Qiu Hao still kept an eye on him, and just explained to him that everyone was clear about the matter.

Situ Yu nodded, thinking that he had really come to the right place, at this eventful time, if he could help Wuenmen kill the demon and get through this catastrophe, it could be regarded as handing over a "certificate of nomination", and he would be able to have more confidence in the future disciple assessment.

He wiped the wine stain from his lips and took a step forward, just about to say thank you to the man with the saber, when suddenly, the moment his feet hit the ground, a loud bang resounded in the sky.

On the entire official road, bursts of dust were raised, and from the side of the city gate, it looked like a yellow python that was several miles long appeared out of thin air.

Qiu Hao was shocked and speechless for a while.

I'm afraid that only the inner sect elders of the top sects in Leiyang County, such as the ungraced sect sheng at the peak of the Fa Xuan Realm, can have the power of this foot, right?

Could it be that the young and unseemly swordsman in front of him is actually a hidden magic realm?

Qiu Qiong heard the sound and quickly lifted the curtain and poked her head out: "Second uncle, what's wrong?"

Of course, Situ Cheng knew that this was not because of his own movement, so he turned his head in confusion, and the pupils under the sword eyebrows dilated rapidly, only to see the dense forests on both sides of the official road ahead, countless trees were directly cut off, and the dust was all over the sky, and a sharp and piercing cry suddenly sounded. Then, dozens of blood puppets with sudden eyeballs and long snakes slowly crawled out of the bushes and a messy dense forest.

"Run...... Run...... Run back! Run !!."

Situ Hao suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed the reins of the carriage, and yelled at Qiu Hao.

After the latter was stunned for a moment, he took the reins from Situ Shovel's hand with a step, forced the carriage to turn around under a strong pull, and then pulled Situ Shovel and drove towards the city.

"Qiu Qiong, take care of Lian'er and your Aunt Zhao!Pingyang City, this time there is big trouble!!

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......

After a day's closure, the teahouse opened again, but not again.

The three young shopkeepers each went to a place in the city, and the old man surnamed Tang, the shopkeeper of the teahouse, took a person and walked in a secluded alley. ”

This young man looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, although he looks a little small, but it is not difficult to imagine that when he grows up, he will definitely be a handsome boy, especially when he says this, it is naturally soft and waxy, as pleasant as a silver bell. If there is a couple who are under the moon, and the man calls the woman's name in this voice, I am afraid that no matter whether it is the princess of that country or the fairy of the sect, she will be ashamed and blushing, and she will be embarrassed.

But the old ghost Tang is not in a very good mood at the moment, and the duck that arrives at his mouth flies like this, and no one is in a good mood.

He thought about it, spread out his palms, and still planned to take the risk of trying the Blood Demon Eye, this mysterious technique is somewhat similar to those sects in the palm view of mountains and rivers or the three-inch world, Tang Lao Ghost is also a coincidence, and he got a broken Blood Demon Eye, so he learned a little fur.

Due to the loss of the second half of the mystical technique, every time he uses it, it will cost him a drop of his heart's essence blood, and the cost is extremely large, and if there is a mysterious person with a comparable realm present, it is easy to notice, and it is very likely to follow the clues all the way down the vine, so a good advanced mystical technique, because of the mutilated half, becomes extremely chicken.

The reason why those ancient clans of the sect that have been passed down for hundreds of years and thousands of years at every turn is deeply rooted is largely because they have the Xuan Xuan Technique that has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are no defects and sequelae to speak of.

Through the continuous improvement of generations of ancestors and many geniuses, the original Xuandu with some loopholes will gradually become complete, without the slightest flaw and loopholes, so there is no need for future generations and disciples to explore by themselves, not to mention the experience of those who break through the realm, it is rumored that the disciples of some first-class sects will hardly have to worry about their lives when they break through the three heavenly moats of the Xuanzhi, and the second-rate sects of the second class do not have to worry about Wang Xuanjing.

On the other hand, how many of those rootless and seedless cultivators who have no roots and no roots, due to their lack of experience in the opportunity when they broke through the realm, have taken a wrong step and thus gone mad or even died?

Old Ghost Tang's eyes suddenly oozed a trace of demonic crimson, and then suddenly exploded, the pupils of his eyes were filled with blood mist, and a scene soon appeared in front of his eyes, it was the Xuanhuang Terrace that had collapsed most of it. The old man looked intently and saw the back of Chen Sheng, the elder of the inner gate of the Graceless Gate, the old man's mind moved slightly, and the scene that originally encompassed the entire Xuanhuang Terrace within a radius of ten zhang soon became only half a ruin, making Chen Sheng's posture clearer.

Old Ghost Tang suddenly laughed a few times, squinted his blood-red eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "God help me!" Chen Sheng couldn't bear it, so he came here to check it out in person, he threw himself into the net!"

The young man's eyes lit up, and he chuckled softly: "That's one of the Seven Swords of the Graceless Gate, his blood should be very good, right......?"

Old Ghost Tang suddenly sneered, turned his head and said, "What, you still want to rob that little witch of what she fancies?"

The young man suddenly shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "How dare I do this......"

Old Ghost Tang ignored the young man's pretense, and his thoughts flowed quickly, weighing the pros and cons.

What the Evil Puppet Sect asked for this time was the boundary of Pingyang City from the beginning, and opening the Blood Emperor Seal was just incidental, and the old demon said that he wanted to obtain the inheritance of the Blood Emperor, or leave a few sword immortals without grace......

Thinking of this, Old Ghost Tang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and there was a shock in his heart, maybe...... This Blood Emperor Ruins had been a cover from the very beginning, and his old friend had always wanted to take all the benefits for himself, and he had never thought about the fate of the Graceless Sect and their group of people.

What an evil puppet Sect Mo Old Demon! It's really calculating!!

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On the west side of Binh Duong City, on the top of the high cliff stands a high black wall, and the breeze blows the fallen leaves out of the high wall and floats away from the black city in front of it.

Duyang Mountain is the name of this hill outside Pingyang City, located three miles west of the city, and is a famous summer resort. Even seven years ago, the Canglan Emperor brought two of his most fortunate concubines and stayed here for one night, admiring its beautiful scenery and comfortable service, which contributed to the fame of the place.

The high black wall is the outer wall of one of the most luxurious mansions in the Duyang Mountain, and the mansion is called "Taiming Mansion", which was built 150 years ago.

Since a certain generation of Pingyang City Taishou died in name and fled with money, the Taiming Mansion was sold to merchants and turned into a private courtyard. Although it is no longer a forbidden place for officials, with its topography and pattern, it is still the top official residence and summer resort in the entire southern border.

The old man walked slowly against the high wall, carrying a white lantern with a faint fire. His name is Qian Sancai, and he is the steward of the Taiming Mansion, who has served here for more than 50 years and has witnessed the rise and fall of countless things here.

The former owner of the mansion was the son of the richest man in Leiyang County, and at least ten days a month he held lavish banquets and dances here. Dancing girls, fine wine, and courtesans are endless, and Xuanzhou, which costs a thousand blue crystals, will take those talented young masters from the city and send them directly to the Dusk Sun Mountain.

But within a few years, the son of the richest man was shy in his pocket, and the banquet was unsustainable. It's not that the guests are poor, but the maintenance cost of the Taiming Mansion is amazingly high, it is a landmark building that must be protected by the order of the Holy Decree, the stones used for maintenance are expensive black crystall, the wood must also be the branches of the Thunder Soul Wood, and the carving and processing must be done by the traditional handicraft craftsmen who are proficient in this way.

The son of the richest man can only endure the pain and cut his love and put the Taiming Mansion up for sale, but in this Leiyang County, what other force can be stronger than the richest man's financial resources? Even some interested buyers will retreat when they hear that they have to bear such a high maintenance cost. The son of the richest man was desperate, so he had to hang the Taiming Mansion in the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce with the mentality of trying it out. The son of the richest man expects that there will be a noble young master or a royal nobleman in the capital to be the head of the injustice, even if there is no one, it doesn't matter, anyway, it is to see if the blind cat can touch the dead mouse, if it is really not good, go to beg his father, and it is a big deal to make up the difference and lose some money.

Five days later, someone brought a Xuan Ring containing five thousand purple crystals to him, and an unnamed son of a wealthy family bought this Taiming official residence, and the son of the richest man asked his friends about the true identity of this wealthy man in surprise, and the result was surprising, even the high-level of the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce did not know the identity of that person.

It's not that it can't be revealed, it's that I don't know.

In other words, that person's level had reached a point where even the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce couldn't reach it.

After another ten days, another Xuanjie was delivered to him with 10,000 purple Xuanjing, and the unknown person paid the full amount, and there was a letter in the Xuanjie that stated the date of his arrival at the Taiming Mansion.

On that day, Qian Sancai, who was in his seventies, got up early in the morning, put on the full-time clothes of the Taiming Mansion, and led the servants and maids to stand in front of the official residence to greet him.

He and his subordinates were looking forward to the appearance of the new master, and everyone was guessing his identity in their hearts, the son of the Hubu Shangshu, the disciple of the great sect, or the hidden ancient clan who was not famous but extremely powerful?

A figure that looked like a monkey crossed the mountain road and finally stopped in front of the official residence. Only then did it become clear that it was a girl who looked to be at most seven or eight years old, and ran away with a windmill in her hand, passing among the servants and maids.

"My master has something to do, and he doesn't have time to move in for the time being, so he let me come first. The girl smiled innocently, pretending to be an adult and shook hands with Qian Sancai, the leader, "I'm sorry for you this time, I want to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots tonight." ”

Qian Sancai looked at the back of the girl jumping into the mansion, and suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Before this, he had always felt that he was both a butler and a warrior, and had served high-level people from all over the Canglan Empire, whether it was an elder of the sect or a relative of the emperor, even the Canglan Emperor praised his service, but from this day on, he seemed to have become an old mother...... In the eyes of the new owner, his proud experience and resume are not important at all, and the value of his existence is to take care of children.

And this girl does not have the self-esteem and elegance of everyone's ladies at all, wearing an ordinary coarse cloth shirt, with a fat face and a fat puff, except for those clear eyes, it is no different from the ordinary girl in the alleys and alleys of the market.

Qian Sancai smiled helplessly, although it was very rude to talk about the master...... But from the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to complain.

Why did the girl come by herself, so she wasn't afraid of being caught by monkeys in the mountains? After all, they behaved very similarly......

Three days passed, and Qian San turned on the switch as promised that night, releasing a pool of spiritual spring, and he would fill a pool of water in the black crystal pool facing Pingyang City every night. The spiritual spring soaked in various herbs was crystal clear under the reflection of the black crystal, exuding a little silver light, as if longing for someone to be lucky.

Although the old man is old, his hands and feet are still neat, stepping on the high platform outside the spirit pool, and holding a broom to clean up the fallen flowers and leaves on the stage.

Looking at the withered leaves that were jumping slightly on the ground, Qian San looked up.

The wind is blowing.

A long rainbow like a comet across the sky is revealed in the sky, the old man has no accident, this kind of thing often happens, Duyang Mountain is the highest peak within a radius of 100 miles from Pingyang City, you can often see those cultivators who have achieved success driving Xuanbing Xuanzhou to travel, although he is just an ordinary old man, but like this kind of cultivators who have achieved success, he has also served a lot.

"After this adult flies over, continue to clean, otherwise it will be a vain sweep. Qian Sancai held the broom and shook his head slightly, originally this kind of thing didn't need him to do it himself, but this spirit pool was too important, let those maids clean it, he couldn't rest assured.

Changhong gradually moved away, but the wind did not weaken, and after a while, there was a faint sound of water behind the high platform.

Qian Sancai was stunned for a moment, and then a stream of blood rushed to the top of his head...... You can't be wrong, it's someone bathing in the spiritual pool!

Under his strict management, even if he gave the group of maids eight hundred guts, he would not dare to enter the master's exclusive spiritual spring to bathe, so it was ...... Master...... The host is coming!

Qian Sancai's hands and feet trembled with excitement, at this moment, the identity of the master had already attracted all his curiosity.

"Calm down!Don't panic!Don't lose the dignity of Taiming's mansion!" The old man took two deep breaths and patted his face.

Do you want to quickly blow up the sleeping servants and maids? Do you want to line up to greet you? Do you want to prepare a supper for your master? Qian Sancai thought silently, and finally vetoed them all.

The owner who came to the mansion in such a way was obviously not a person who paid attention to pomp and circumstance, and if he made such a big fanfare, he would annoy the owner.

But even if this is the case, it is obviously not possible to have no one to serve him, so Qian San placed the broom by the wall, pulled out his legs and ran to the spiritual pool in the high platform.

In the corridor leading to the spiritual pool, there was a pair of boots embroidered with gold wire, and a set of white robes that were obviously of great value were thrown at random next to the boots.

There was a bronze key hanging on the doorknob, which was the door key of the Taiming Mansion, there were only two in the whole world, and the other one hung on Qian Sancai's waist.

The fact is in front of you, there is no doubt, it is the master who has come.

"Qian Sancai, the housekeeper of the Taiming Mansion, welcome the master!" Qian Sancai was standing at the door, loudly announcing to the inner room.

"Forget it, do you have any wine, and after a long day's journey, your throat is going to smoke. The voice of the girl in the spirit pool is unhurried, which is very suitable for her young identity.

"Is it okay to brew apricot blossoms in the cellar for ten years?" Qian Sancai asked concisely.

"Yo, there's still such a good wine, hurry up and ......"

"Okay, please wait. ”

In less than half an hour, Qian Sancai came back with a tray, he was old, and he was out of breath when he ran, but he still spoke calmly: "The pastries for the royal family are brought to you along with the wine." ”

As the steward of the Taiming Mansion, every word of the master must be carefully considered, since the master is in a hurry, of course he needs some food to fill his stomach.

"Okay, you can send it in. The girl's crisp voice rang out from behind the barrier.

The master had already spoken, and Qian Sancai was inconvenient to refuse.

When he was young, he was also a beautiful man who was famous in Pingyang City, and many celebrities and ladies who stayed in the official residence were very fond of him, and even he spent a night of spring breeze with several of them. It's just that now he is in his seventies, and since the master doesn't mind, looking at a girl's body is really nothing.

He lifted the curtain of the door, walked through the wide barrier, and finally saw the true face of his master......

The girl sat on the platform of the spiritual pool, did not take a bath, only soaked her jade-like legs in the water, and slowly kicked the silver light on the surface of the water.

This girl who seems to be driving a comet is very beautiful, even a person like Qian Sancai, who has seen countless styles of beauties, is slightly distracted for a moment, the pale green silk is quite close-fitting, the graceful and slender body is set off by the concave and convex, a hair is casually draped over her shoulders, she sits by the spirit pool cast by black crystall, looking at Pingyang City in the distance, her long hair rises and falls in the night breeze, beautiful and mysterious.

"My name is Chen Jianxian, you can call me Jianxian, Steward Qian. The girl nodded at Qian Sancai and smiled.

What a mighty and domineering name.

Qian Sancai said in his heart.

The owner's smile was very gentle and kind, but Qian Sancai was more cautious.

He has served too many powerful, rich and powerful people, and has seen the so-called throne of the mysterious, and can easily discern the deepest thoughts of these people.

There are three kinds of human strength, strength strength, inner strength, or both.

Powerful people will never be satisfied with the status quo, whether it is money or power, they will conquer everything they want to conquer, although there may never be an end on this road, but they still think that only by constantly fighting for strength can they get what they want. People with strong hearts will not be too interested in most things in the outside world, because their hearts are too full and they no longer need external objects to satisfy their desires, such people will become very gentle, even lazy and silent.

And the last kind of person, like the master in front of him, will be full of a kind of self-confidence anytime and anywhere, a kind of self-confidence that no one will be able to defeat him.

You can kill him, but you definitely can't defeat him.

"I only set off from Cangyue City at noon, and I didn't inform you in advance because the trip was very rushed. Chen Jianxian took the tray, poured two glasses of wine elegantly, and handed one of them to the old man.

"We are ready to serve you at any time. Qian Sancai bowed slightly, stretched out his hands and took the glass of wine respectfully, "The scenery of Duyang Mountain is good, it is very suitable for relaxation, if you have a good rest, I can go with you tomorrow to see the scenery here, the maple leaves on the mountain are a must in Leiyang County, you must not miss it." ”

"Look at the maple leaves...... Chen Jianxian looked at the end of the sky and sighed, "I'm afraid that after today, there won't be any maple leaves to see in this Duyang Mountain." ”

Qian San was just about to speak, but he raised his head cautiously, the fire candle by the spirit pool began to shake violently, a piece of silver light in the pool was gradually broken into pieces by ripples, the stone table also began to tremble, and the blue and white porcelain on the table trembled and slid to the other side.

The wind is blowing.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the wooden door behind him, and Qian San took a few steps back to block the barrier. After a while, he returned to Chen Jianxian's side and said, "It's the people who are guarding the mansion in Pingyang City, they say that there are some demons and evil in the city, but there are already disciples of the Wuen Sect who have gone to suppress it, and it will not affect the side of Duyang Mountain, please rest assured." But Duyang Mountain is the highest mountain around Binh Duong City, and they want us to keep an eye on it and let them know as soon as possible if anything happens. ”

Chen Jianxian picked up a piece of pastry, ate it with wine, and said indifferently: "Yes......"