In the end, for the sake of his own interests, Ying Si found Elder Sun of the Dandian through Senior Brother Yao Shengchen. As for why Ying Si was looking for Elder Sun instead of others, this was because Elder Sun was the most obsessed elder in the Dan Hall with alchemy, he didn't love spirit stones, he didn't love beauties, and he only wanted alchemy. Such people are more convenient to cooperate with, and they don't have to be on guard day and night. In addition, Yao Shengchen said by chance that Elder Sun was very distressed recently because the other elders of the Dan Hall had changed to a high-level Dan furnace, and he had always wanted to save up the spirit stone by himself and go to the auction to auction a high-level Dan furnace. After all, what the alchemist pursues is nothing more than a high-level Dan furnace, spiritual materials, demon pills, and Dan Fang. Therefore, this is the key point that should be considered for a breakthrough, since Elder Sun has a need, he is not afraid that he will not take the bait.

After seeing Elder Sun, Ying Siliang had a conversation with him first, but Ying Siliang was a disciple after all, and in the eyes of the elders, he was not a figure who could sit on an equal footing at all. However, Ying Si had obtained the token given by Elder Chen before, and with the saber as proof, he was fully qualified to discuss cooperation with Elder Sun on behalf of Elder Chen. But this is talking about business, and Elder Sun is not so easy to deal with, but he has needs, and if he has needs, he has weaknesses. Moreover, Elder Chen was not the only elder in the Dan Palace, so he could think about finding other elders to cooperate, so that Elder Sun would have no choice. In the end, Ying Si promised that when Elder Sun needed a high-level demon pill and spiritual materials, he would also provide them, and Elder Sun agreed to cooperate. As for these high-level demon pills and spiritual materials, who provided them, of course, Elder Chen, Ying Si was not so rich, anyway, Elder Chen didn't know how he and Elder Sun talked about it.

Instead, he should think about all the things he did, just for the forty percent of the profits left after excluding the shares of Elder Sun and Elder Chen. To put it simply, Ying Si thought that he had made an intermediary this time, but he, the intermediary, earned more than both parties. Of course, the risk that should be taken is also very large, and he can take this spirit stone with peace of mind. With these, the spirit stones that should be considered for cultivation in the future can be said to be not very restrained.

...........

months later.

A string of cranes chirped from afar, and a white-haired old man sat on a huge crane with an emerald flute pinned to his waist, and the most amazing thing was his eyebrows, which were very long, hanging from between his eyebrows to his abdomen. Behind him, tens of thousands of white cranes followed, some of them had rubies on their foreheads, some of them had green claws, some of them had golden beaks, and some of them had dark blue feathers with thunder and lightning.......

"It's finally resolved, but fortunately the inheritance is not damaged, and I got all the things. The white-haired old man stroked an elixir in his hand that exuded a blood-colored halo, and his eyes were gentle, as if he was looking at his own child. "Ye'er, don't worry, Daddy, I will definitely avenge you. That little ghost named Ying Si Li has returned to the sect, and now he is throwing himself into the net, and he will definitely die!"

The old monk sat on the white crane, his long white eyebrows were like flags, dancing with the wind, and his eyes under the white eyebrows exuded bursts of killing intent.

It turned out that this white-haired old man was none other than the monk in the middle of the night and evening of Lingxiao Pavilion, Elder Xiao Yunyi (yi). He is a strong man of the slave path, enslaving a king of ten thousand beasts, the king of red crowned cranes, with more than 10,000 red crowned cranes, and other kinds of flying cranes, among which the largest group of cranes, there are 3,000 golden-beaked flying cranes, 2,100 miasma flying cranes, 1,700 thunder mang flying cranes, and the remaining other kinds of flying cranes, all of which are less than 1,000, miscellaneous, and insufficient in number, which are enslaved by Elder Xiao in order to enrich the species of flying cranes.

Elder Xiao is now in the year of the sixtieth year, and he is not a few days away from the age of the ancient rarity, but the monk is different from mortals, and now he looks like he is only forty or fifty years old. In Lingxiao Pavilion, he is also a very powerful elder, mainly responsible for enslaving demon beasts. His cultivation was also ranked in the middle and upper reaches of the Lingxiao Pavilion among the many elders. It's a pity, fate makes people, when Elder Xiao was on a mission two years ago, he was deeply trapped in a inheritance magic circle, and he was locked up for a year and a half. And a year and a half ago, his son Xiao Ye and Ying Si were on an ordinary mission, but they were attacked by a demon monk with advanced cultivation, Xiao Ye died, and although Ying Si came back, he was seriously injured and lost his memory of this incident.

When Elder Xiao struggled to break through the magic circle and returned to Lingxiao Pavilion, when he wanted to see his well-behaved and sensible child again, he learned the bad news that his white-haired man had sent a black-haired man. Elder Xiao fainted on the spot, he was old and had a son, and after his wife died, he did not continue the string, Xiao Ye was his only spiritual support. Now, because he went on a mission with a little disciple, he died, who can bear this? When Elder Xiao woke up and wanted to kill the kid who killed his own child with one palm, he learned that Ying Si had left the sect for some reason. And Bai Qianqian, the daughter of the Great Elder of Lingxiao Pavilion, also agreed to the marriage of the son of the Marquis of the Nanye Dynasty in order to protect Ying Siwei, so the Great Elder stepped forward to stop Elder Xiao's pursuit. The Great Elder was the most powerful elder in Lingxiao Pavilion except for the Pavilion Master, and since he had come forward, Elder Xiao could only swallow his anger and stop it. In order to relieve the boredom in his heart, Elder Xiao took the initiative to ask Ying half a year ago to suppress the rat spirit Yellow Sand King in the Flying Sand Cave of Huangfeng Mountain. After suppressing the Huangsha King, Elder Xiao got the news and should think about it back. The revenge of killing his son is not shared, although he can't completely blame Ying Si, but when he thinks that his son is dead, he Ying Si comes back, and Elder Xiao is uncomfortable no matter how he thinks about it. Therefore, he decided to come back this time and give Ying Si a ride.

As if sensing the emotions of his master, the White Crane Ten Thousand Beast King who was sitting down suddenly raised his slender and elegant neck and let out a long chirp that resounded through the sky. The sound reverberated across the universe, spreading across the vast sky, and the aftermath was endless. And the other white cranes, after hearing the chirping of the White Crane Ten Thousand Beast King, responded one after another, and the sound of the crane's song suddenly spread all over the radius of hundreds of miles.

"What's that sound?" a young man in a straw hat who was planting bean seedlings suddenly looked up, and a long chirp came from the empty clear sky.

"This is the sound of the crane, this crane is endless, one after another, the momentum is vast and grand. It seems that this is not a flock of more than 100 cranes, nor is it an effect that two or three thousand white cranes can achieve. It seems that at least 10,000 flying cranes can form such an effect. The old man sitting by the ditch picked up a hoe and stood up, holding the grass roots in his mouth. "This should be a slave monk enslaving the White Crane Ten Thousand Beast King, passing through here, there is nothing to see. Just don't provoke. Let's do it, boy, we still have dozens of acres of land to plant. ”

"Alas, Master, our peasant family can be regarded as one of the more outstanding monks among the hundred sons. But why can't we be like those monks of other schools, control water and fire, enslave demon beasts, and fly with a sword?" the young man wiped the dirt and sweat beads from his face and complained: "Our current cultivation is just farming, plowing the land, and plowing the land, which is so boring!"

The old man glanced at the young man indifferently, lifted the soil with a hoe, and planted the bean seedlings into it. "When the old man was young, he had the same thoughts as you, and he also looked down on the cultivation of our farmer. Yes, what's so good about this kind of practice is nothing more than pulling weeds, watering them, and fertilizing them........ It's really not as interesting as those other hundreds of schools of thought, famous and decent families, and their cultivation methods. However, our peasant family is indeed the sect with the most disciples of the lay family in the Five Domains. Because our farmers advocate obeying the people's hearts and being loyal to the people. Repair the famine and relieve the famine. When the sky is up, the place is favorable. Even if all the schools in the world are extinct, our peasant family will not perish, because our peasant family is rooted in the largest group in the world, the peasants. ”

"Master, I also know this, although our peasant family is not as good as the three Confucianism and Taoism, we are definitely able to squeeze into the forefront of the hundreds of schools. However, I really think that such an ordinary life is boring. What I want is to go to the end of the world with a sword, hoe the strong to help the weak, and act chivalrous and righteous. The boy said excitedly.

The old man smiled disdainfully: "What's wrong with our cultivation like this? Young man, don't be impatient, don't be anxious. How can you look down on our cultivation? Do you not need to eat when you go to the ends of the world with a sword and do chivalrous deeds? Or are Confucian scholars, Buddhist monks, and Taoist priests who do not eat the fireworks of the world, and eat and drink dew? Without the grain grown by the peasants, sixty percent of the people in the world will be starved to death. ”

"Moreover, what's so bad about ordinary cultivation? When we return to the twilight of the cultivation and know the heavens, we enjoy the advantages of the land, and with the help of heaven and earth to create and cultivate, the speed of cultivation is not slower than that of monks of other schools at all. You just want to fight the sword world, hoe the strong and help the weak, have you thought about the price you have to pay?"

The young man was young and vigorous, and he was not convinced at all, he retorted: "Hmph, no wonder the world rumors that the peasant chivalrous sword of the peasant family back then is dead. Master, although you are now or, but you have already lost a chivalrous and righteous sword heart, what is the difference between death? If I had known this, I should not have been deceived by your name and bowed to your door. ”

It turned out that this old man was Xu Shang, the peasant chivalrous sword who was famous in the two dynasties of southern Xinjiang.

The old man was trembling with youthful anger, and the green tendons on his hand holding the hoe flare, as if because the boy had talked about his sore spots.

It's a pity that the young man didn't back down when he saw this, and the two confronted each other like this. After a long time, the old man took the lead in speaking: "Boy, have you really thought about it? There are some costs that you can't recover in your life." ”

Xu Shang still remembers that he walked the rivers and lakes back then, holding the long sword in his hand, and leveling the injustices in the world. He also won the title of a peasant chivalrous sword. However, when he returned to his hometown, he got the bad news that his wife, three-year-old son, and his father and mother were killed by his enemies.

Because, Xu Shang was young and vigorous back then, and he refused to accept a sentence that was widely circulated in the world: Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry violates the ban with martial arts. After he defeated the thieves and demonic monks who were on the wrong side, he always handed them over to the government for punishment. Xu Shang wants to prove that chivalry has never done whatever he wants because of his own force. In doing so, his Xu Shang's prestige reached its peak among the people of southern Xinjiang. It's a pity that if the grass is not eradicated, it will be a disaster for thousands of years, and the enemy will not let him go because of Xu Shang's soft heart.

After killing the enemy, Xu Shang was disheartened, and finally retired to the rivers and lakes, and honestly did his old job as a farmer. Now when he sees his disciples, it is like seeing himself back then.

"Let the sword in your hand be in your hand, and do chivalrous deeds, and punish the wicked. There are no regrets in death!" The young man's voice resounded through Yokono.

"Well, then you go. Xu Shang sighed, although he was the young man's master, he was not qualified to stop the young man from pursuing the life he wanted. "In the future, you must come back often. ”