After doing all this, with a wave of his sleeves, Lu Da asked people to leave with the young Taoist, anyway, he Lu Su was less than half involved in the matter of the fairy pool, and he couldn't see it.

Then he looked at Liu Jindan and Yin Shi, and asked about the secluded valley, and Chen Sheng stood in the air with his eyes closed, as if he was in a fugue.

Lu Su shouted, "It's broken." ”

Then he went straight into Jindan and turned into a rainbow.

The snow-white sword light was raging everywhere, and Steward Lu's face was full of murderous energy, and he said in an unkind tone to an old man who had no choice but to appear: "Old Bangzi, do you want to go against me?"

The guide laughed angrily, "You are as idle as you as an old man?"

Lu Su glanced down, lowered his voice and asked, "Then why did you let Chen Shengshang knock on the path of his heart, not knowing that Xianchi was about to come to the world?"

The old man was silent for a moment, "You seem to be particularly concerned about this young man, why is that?"

It stands to reason that Lu Su, the dark chess left by the ancestors of the ancient human race, would not have any other thoughts about future generations, and he should be like the old man, who has never been treated differently for thousands of years.

Even if he makes an exception and allows Chen Sheng to embark on the road of knocking on his heart, to a certain extent, it is also the path of eating food.

When the outer avenue is formed, this secret realm will be revealed to the world sooner or later, and this heart-knocking road will once again become a great road pass that everyone can cross.

After that, it is a smooth path to cultivation, and if your state of mind is damaged here, you will hit walls everywhere.

No matter what the result of his conscience is, Chen Sheng, the founder who opened the door for the old and new avenues and is expected to connect the two, must remember that the favor of the envoy is a sure deal.

Lu Su sneered and warned in his heart: "I don't care what you do, in short, before Xianchi appears, I must let him get down from that broken road." ”

Steward Lu suddenly looked hideous, "You know, I didn't let you directly set a quota, and I already gave you face for this old guy." ”

The old man touched his chin, if you want to talk about the real age, it's really hard to say which of the two is older than the other, it goes back many years.

Looking at the chief steward's gradually unkind eyes, the old man smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I have my own way to wake him up before then." ”

Lu Su suddenly looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

The envoy pulled back suddenly, and gave Lu Su a flying pounce where he was standing, and the old man looked coldly at the somewhat funny Steward Lu who was throwing his hands into the air, and said sharply: "Don't even think about it!"

With that, the old man's figure suddenly dissipated.

Grand Steward Lu got up slowly, gathered his sleeves, and muttered to himself: "One or two are so shrewd, it's difficult to do business." ”

Lu Su lowered his head and shouted at the one-armed old demon who rushed over below, "Blood demon!"

"Hey!"

A blood demon with empty sleeves held his head high, his eyes pierced through the clouds, and fell on the big steward Lu who looked shrewd at everything, but was actually just a teenager, and felt a little guilty for no reason.

Because of himself, he plans to negotiate a deal with him, and he will lose money.

After the blood demon finished speaking, Lu Su jumped to his feet and scolded: "What are you talking about? Let me go and get that opportunity for you for nothing, and then you kid casually threw out a couple of jujubes?"

Lu Su not only wants to scold people, but he also wants to hit people at the moment.

The blood demon smiled bitterly, reminding that he was not throwing it out casually, but exchanging it for the blood path secret treasure with a few of the best qualified disciples under his sect.

As a result, he was almost pierced through the chest by Steward Lu, and said angrily: "A few little guys with so-so qualifications want to change to an ancient secret treasure that has been soaked in the immortal pond and may have stolen a few wisps of the true meaning of the Great Dao?"

Are you crazy when I am the big steward of Lu?

The blood demon couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart that you haven't seen those two people yet, so it's not good to close the coffin so easily, right?

Of course, the blood demon on the bright side has to continue to make conditions, one of the two asks for a sky-high price, and the other sits on the ground to pay back, which is quite a bit of a secular businessman, but in the end, the two of them started to move, but most of them are blood demons being beaten.

The blood demon stretched his neck, bragging at the top of his voice about how smart his two disciples were, and the number of magic weapons that 'married', while Lu Su scoffed at them, and devalued those magic weapons and spiritual objects as worthless.

Every time Lu Su wanted to beat someone, the blood demon pinched his nose and threw out some conditions, but he just bit a little bit, and he had to let Lu Su accept those two disciples, otherwise everything would be over.

In the end, the two reached an agreement, and in addition to the blood demon pouring out a large amount of blood, he also had to promise to help the two disciples prepare the cultivation resources all the way to the Jindan period.

Lu Su got up with satisfaction and breathed a long sigh of relief, it was very tiring to talk about business.

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On Zangyue Mountain, Chen Sheng and Cao Bo were lying on both sides of the waterfall, looking at the young man below who had dozens of swords today.

Chen Sheng rubbed his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "It's over, the old mountain lord shouldn't give food again." ”

Cao Bo laughed when he heard this, "When will you kid ask someone to eat, when will you eat less fish in that clear stream?"

Chen Sheng smiled, scratched his head, and said: "The cultivation is low, it is not as good as you immortals who eat and drink dew, besides, how can a few fish be enough to support a martial artist's physique?"

The implication is that there can be spiritual valleys planted in the mountains, or rare and exotic beasts raised.

Cao Bo smiled evilly, pointed to a few fatty fish swimming in the pool below, and said: "That's not all, I raised it myself, the meat is white, tender and fragrant, the taste is soft and tender, and it is very fresh." ”

Chen Sheng sighed, "No wonder the old mountain master has been saying that the fish has been much thinner recently, Senior Brother Cao, you don't eat less, right?"

Cao Bo is very strange, obviously Chen Sheng's identity at this moment is not too much to call him a senior uncle, but he is willing to listen to that senior brother twice.

The senior brother stood up with a smile and wiped the corners of his mouth, "That's nature, I feed here with aura every day, and I have to put down my cultivation to help the little junior brother nourish his body, what's wrong with eating a few fish?"

Cao Bo lowered his head slightly, remembering the delicious taste of the spirit fish, and sighed: "It's a pity that the consumption has been a little too big in the past few days, and if you eat it again, you won't be able to supply the little junior brother, otherwise wouldn't it be great to catch two or three or two and drink it with the mountain spring as a wine?"

Chen Sheng didn't nod, his face was a little stiff.

There was an old man standing beside the two of them, with black lines on his face, reaching out to pat Cao Bo who was full of interest, and asked in a deep voice, "Is that spirit fish really so delicious?"

Cao Bo Muran turned his head, but was punched in the eye socket by the old mountain master, and then his body crossed an extremely complete arc in the air, and fell into the pool with a pop.

Chen Sheng laughed heartily, "Mountain Lord, how about my move?"

The old man turned his head, gave a thumbs up, and praised without hesitation: "Great goodness!"

Cao Bo in the middle of the waterhole popped up and gritted his teeth, "Okay, I still treat you as a brother and betray me like this!"

Chen Sheng laughed dumbly, the old man beside him had already taken the lead in attacking, and a column of water with enough material suddenly fell, smashed on Cao Bo's head, and knocked him unconscious.

Almost at the same time, the young man below, who was getting more and more difficult to draw his sword, was washed by the broken sword and fell into the pool.

Chen Sheng's soles of his feet were oiled, and he had already slipped away.

The old man looked around, smiled bitterly a few times before falling down, stretched out his hand to pick up the little disciple, and did not forget to take away the two spirit fish that made people greedy when they looked at it.

Chen Sheng squatted on the surface of the water, looked at Cao Bo who was washed to the shore by the current, and sighed: "If you pretend to be asleep again, I won't take you with you when I eat fish for a while." ”

The man who was lying straight and straight immediately bounced up, slapped over, and glared: "You kid dare!"

Chen Sheng smiled, a rather fat big fish leaked out of his sleeve, the bright silver scales glittered in the sunlight, and there was a spiritual rhyme between the opening and closing of the fish's mouth.

The two hooked their shoulders and walked to a secluded place behind the waterfall and began to make a fire to grill fish.

"Chen Sheng, it's not me saying you, you can't be busy fishing and catching shrimp all day long, you have to practice a little harder. Cao Bo paused suddenly as he spoke, and after confirming that there was no one else around, he breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his voice and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, now our Zangyue Mountain is not peaceful, and there are many people looking for trouble." ”

Chen Sheng's eyes lit up slightly, and after going up the mountain, he mingled with this person every day, naturally it was not as simple as a desire for appetite, and he asked: "Ask Senior Brother to tell me who is making trouble for me in Zangyue Mountain, so that Senior Brother and I can have a goal of cultivation." ”

Speaking of this, Cao Bo just mentioned a little bit of his heart and dissipated a lot, and said casually: "Senior brother, as long as you remember to practice hard, there are senior brothers for those things." ”

Chen Sheng's eyes were slightly gloomy, but he didn't regret it too much, the existence that can make the entire Zangyue Mountain become where it is today is undoubtedly a big mountain, invisible and formless, blocking everyone's hearts.

Pei Fei, who was guarding the door, as well as a few senior brothers who had never appeared on the mountain, and even the old mountain master with the Yuanying realm, were all like this, so no one had mentioned it to Chen Sheng.

Cao Bo got up, filled a gourd with some bubbling water, then divided it into two halves, handed it to Chen Sheng, and said with a smile: "There is no wine in Zangyue Mountain, so I will replace it with this." ”

Chen Sheng looked at the object in his hand and was stunned.

This is the boy who has been guarding the mountain for many years, and his cultivation has been almost completely lost, and he is the only thing he loves.

Cao Bo saw Chen Sheng's posture like this, only when he was disgusted, he frowned slightly, but still pinched his nose and comforted: "Don't underestimate the things in this cup, the charm of the mountains and rivers is so sweet!"

Saying that, Cao Bo took the lead in taking a sip, his face was full of pleasure, and he ran over to catch another scoop.

Chen Sheng smiled, dispelled the thought of asking about King Chen's whereabouts, and drank the wine in the cup.

Cao Bo just ran back, and when he saw this situation, he laughed and said: "That's right, I'm a disciple of Zangyue Mountain, drinking is wine, and drinking water is also drinking." ”

Chen Sheng got up to catch the water, turned around and raised it to Cao Bo, "Senior brother's words, be a big white one!"

"Haha......."

Senior brothers, senior brothers, new wine and old sorrows, all in a smile.

After drinking, Cao Bo squinted and was slightly drunk, Chen Sheng got up and went down the mountain, all the way to the gate of the broken mountain.

Pei Fei hugged his sword to show his figure, frowned and said: "The mountain is dangerous, and there is nothing to do to go down the mountain." ”

Chen Sheng smiled casually, "Senior Brother Pei said this, Senior Brother I didn't just come up from the mountain, what's the danger." ”

Pei Fei shook his head slightly, and said something strange in ancient times, "If you go up the mountain, you are a mountain person, and you have to face some killing machines that will not show your head." ”

After speaking, Pei Fei looked at Chen Sheng and shook his head slightly, now the Zangyue Mountain is no longer like that, the soil that can allow all temperamental disciples to grow freely, like Chen Sheng, who is so wanton and free, Pei Fei is very optimistic, but it is really not suitable.

Chen Sheng was a little helpless, looking at this senior brother who insisted on refusing to give way, he gave up the idea of going down the mountain to explore, and simply sat next to Pei Fei, squinting his eyes slightly, and looking up at the moon.

Pei Fei suddenly said: "The master didn't ask, and I don't want to study your background in detail, I just want to say one thing, don't be unfavorable to Zangyue Mountain." ”

Chen Sheng chuckled, the four people who are now on the surface, except for the young Chen Luoyu, who is still a little wary, Cao Bo and his good ones are wearing a pair of pants, and not long ago they conspired to steal the spirit fish.

As for the old mountain master, most of them are not afraid.

It's this senior brother Pei who is guarding the door, and the police think it's very good.

Pei Fei continued: "Don't think that if you have learned a few Zangyue Mountain Xuangong techniques, you are really qualified to become a disciple on the mountain, there were many disciples from the mountain back then, only the disciple of the hidden vein has never come back to see it, so I have a very bad impression of you." ”

Chen Sheng was stunned and grinned and asked, "So?"

Before the voice fell, a sword light had already condensed in Pei Fei's hand, and it flew out quickly, hitting Chen Sheng's chest.

"Hey, Jin Dan's blow is really extraordinary, if it weren't for my martial arts skills, wouldn't I have been killed by you with a sword?" Chen Sheng looked down at the clothes with a big hole in front of him, and felt a lot of pain, "This is the only piece of clothing I have, you have to compensate me!"

Chen Sheng tugged at Pei Fei's collar, and the situation between the two was quite funny.

Pei Fei shook his arm and said coldly: "If you can take my sword, your hidden veins have not fallen into cultivation, and besides, your martial arts physique is a little too strong, more like Cao Bo's path." ”

Chen Sheng laughed, stretched out a little thumb, and said with disdain on his face: "Cao Bo's goods are compared to me, this is it!"

Pei Fei smiled, smiling strangely, then patted Chen Sheng's shoulder, shook his head and said, "I hope that one day when you are an enemy with him, you can still say this." ”

Among the few brothers and sisters left, this man who was born in a martial arts but was able to walk extremely fast and steadily on the road of cultivation made Pei Fei the most fearful.

Pei Fei once asked why he suddenly recruited a martial artist to go up the mountain, but the old mountain master just squinted and smiled: "Don't underestimate such a martial artist, maybe in the future, your Jindan Realm will not be able to withstand a punch from others." ”

Pei Fei remembered the mountain master's words very deeply, so in the next few decades, when facing this eccentric junior brother, Pei Fei would mostly choose to stay away.

Chen Sheng was a little sudden, Pei Fei's temperament in this life has changed a lot.

Pei Fei is a real person in the three Tibetan Moon Mountains, which Chen Sheng clearly remembers, but he didn't see much in his life, and his senior brother has always traveled down the mountain and rarely returns to the mountain.

Pei Fei leaned against a half-fallen stone pillar, the moonlight shining above his head.

Chen Sheng suddenly remembered something, and reached out to investigate, but was slashed by Senior Brother Pei with a sword, but this sword shot out angrily, which was more like an instinctive counterattack, so the strength of the sword intent was extremely heavy.

When he flew out of the ten zhang, Chen Sheng's eyes were glazed, and a shallow sword mark was carved in front of him, and blood was gurgling.

Pei Fei came back to his senses and hurriedly dodged to help Chen Sheng, he didn't like the hidden vein disciple to be true, but after all, he was the same door, if Chen Sheng died, he Pei Fei would feel uneasy.

shouted coldly, and Pei Fei floated up the mountain.

Another person appeared outside the mountain gate, with one arm and a lame leg, holding a half-broken sword in his arms, looking at the backs of the two, and muttering with a smile: "You can let this out yourself, and you are not allowed to blame the senior brother in the future." ”

After that, this person sat in the position where Pei Fei was leaning, with a smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time, and he was overjoyed, as if this lonely doorkeeper errand was such a supreme glory.

Pei Fei took Chen Sheng up the mountain, and happened to meet the old mountain master who was cooking fish soup for the young man, and the old man shouted, "Xiao Fei, even if you don't like this guy, you can't do such a heavy hand, right?"

Pei Fei rarely showed a different color, timidly said the ins and outs, the old mountain master laughed after hearing this, slapped his big hand on Pei Fei's shoulder, and praised loudly: "Good cut, save this guy from always wandering around, when I hide Yueshan is his own back garden?"

Chen Sheng raised his hand helplessly, indicating that he was not dead, and said, "Mountain Lord, it doesn't look like an elder would say this, it's not kind." ”

The old man sneered, and said nonchalantly: "What's the matter, do you want the old man to punish Pei Fei again for you, and then pass a book to your hidden vein master, so that he can go up the mountain to find the field?"

Chen Sheng cried and laughed: "The disciple doesn't dare. ”

"Don't dare!" The old man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Now I am very taboo on this mountain, not to mention that an unscrupulous disciple has been cut down, even if he dies, no one dares to come to collect the corpse." ”

After pondering for a moment, Chen Sheng arched his hand and said, "Disciple remembers." ”

The old mountain lord laughed, threw Pei Fei some ointment for treating external injuries and left.

Pei Fei stared at the few bottles of crude ointment in his hand, and fell into deep thought, Chen Sheng shouted that it was not good, and he was about to escape, but he grabbed Senior Brother Pei, and then handed out a sword.

The young man drinking soup in the corner looked at the bright sword light, and his expression was a little abnormal.

The old mountain lord smiled and was relieved: "If the martial artist can enter the hall all the way, he is actually not weak, not to mention far away, there are two top martial artists on our mountain alone." ”

The boy turned his head, revealing a suspicious look.

The old mountain master's heart was agitated, and he was about to spill the fish soup in his hand, and then smiled at the inquiring eyes of his apprentice: "Cao Bo is naturally one, when he was a teacher and met him, he was already a martial artist standing at the apex of mortals, and after going up the mountain in the future, he was supplemented by the aura of heaven and earth to refine his body, and now he is not worse than the monks of the Jindan Realm." ”

"As for the second place......

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly wanted to buy a pass, and looked down at his disciple with a smile.

The young man's expression did not change, but he gave the old mountain lord a surprise, he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Sheng, who had been slashed several times by Senior Brother Pei and was begging for mercy with a bitter face.

"Him?"

The old man's eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded again and again: "This is this guy." ”

"I don't know what means the hidden vein used, this kid's martial arts foundation is extremely stable, and he had a faint upper hand in the fist fight with your senior brother Cao before. ”

The old mountain lord was amazed, there are not no techniques in the world to temper the body, on the contrary, there are many of them, but they all need to complement each other with the method of cultivation.

It was the first time for the old man to see someone like Chen Sheng, who had not yet produced a golden pill, was able to build his physique to such strength.