He then asked, "By the way, where is the child you want to save? Are you looking for a friend far away?

"This senior can rest assured, before we left, a seal had been placed on the child, which can ensure the child's temporary safety, as long as we find the friend on time, the child will be saved. By the way, that kid is not far away, just ...... Chen Pavilion."

"Chen Village Chen Pavilion, eyes have double pupils......" Shangxian was chattering on the side, and suddenly became nervous, "You are talking about the fame of Jingjun - the Yin family of Chen Mansion, that child is the junior of the Chen family who was born the day before yesterday, Chen Sanyuan?"

"This, this, this...... How did the seniors know?" The man was also stunned, thinking that he had talked too much, so he was busy keeping his mouth shut and adding fuel to the fire.

The girl on the side was surprised when she heard this: "The seniors know that child?"

Shangxian slapped his head, he should have thought that the group of guys above the gods knew about it, how could they let go of that child. Before leaving, Xiao Fenghe also reminded himself, but this drunkenness was all left behind by him.

But after thinking about it again, since it was just a demon flower, it shouldn't hurt his life, so he was temporarily relieved. He was more interested in the national teacher that the two of them were talking about, and it was not uncommon for national teachers to be filthy, but how could the national teacher in his mouth sound so similar to the one he knew......? Don't even bother to change a name?

Seeing the man's hand swinging in front of him, he opened it indiscriminately, and said casually: "Oh~ I don't know, I didn't hear someone say it a few days ago, you also know, what's going on in these ten miles and eight towns, it can't be spread slowly, and if you think the characteristics are all in line, it should be the one you said......" After speaking, he poured a few more sips of wine, drank it to the general level, raised it above his head and looked in with empty eyes, and muttered: "This is gone?"

The small muttering was seen by the two people on the side, and the girl saw it, and hurriedly comforted: "Senior, don't worry, when we finish this matter, we will definitely send you wine soon to make amends......" After speaking, he pulled a piece of wood from behind him and threw it into the fire that was running out, and smiled embarrassedly at the old-timer in front of him.

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, the two of them rushed from west to east to find the national teacher, leaving only Shangxian alone, and spent a lot of merit to coax some land elders to help him repair a broken grass house, and build a new wooden bed by the way.

He looked at the busy land from the chaise longue beside him, his eyes were blank from the sun, and he muttered, "Fix up, old friends are coming...... and he fell asleep again.

The two brothers and sisters soon found that national teacher friend in the three mountains and four rivers where many mortals set foot in, and brought him all the way to the Chen Village Chen Pavilion, the mansion of the famous Chen Mansion in Jingjun.

The Chen Mansion is located in the middle of the downtown area, Xuanji stepped forward, knocked lightly, and soon a housekeeper came to open the door.

As soon as the housekeeper of the Chen Mansion opened the door, he seemed to be stunned in place, and first greeted the two behind the man in front of him, and said, "You two are finally here, the master has been waiting for a long time, please come in, it's just that this is ......."

He looked at the handsome boy in front of him who was wearing a gauze hat and hiding his face, and was a little shocked, "Could it be that these are the two gods who invited to help?"

Qing Ge said behind him: "Exactly." I also bothered to make a report. ”

The housekeeper hurriedly made a way and said politely: "Then naturally, please come in." ”

After letting the three of them into the living room, the housekeeper hurriedly trotted to the study to find the master. Come to think of it, the little master's illness does affect the heart of the entire mansion.

After a while, an older man with a young man appeared in front of the three of them, the young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and as for the older man, it was naturally Master Chen.

Seeing that he didn't bring the little young master here, Qingge immediately realized if it was inconvenient, and hurriedly asked Master Chen: "We are here to treat the little young master today, can you take us to see the little master?"

Master Chen's eyes seemed to be full of worry, and he only pulled the little boy just now, came to Xuanji, and said, "I heard that you two said that you are a god, we really want to ask you to help my beloved son, can you see what happened to him?"

Qing Ge was in a hurry, stood up, and asked, "Master Chen, you may have misunderstood, we came to see the little young master......"

Before he finished speaking, Qingge felt his wrist tighten, and when he looked up, he was caught by the mystery under the veil, only to see him faintly spit out two words from under the veil, "It's him." ”

Master Chen was also full of sadness, but when he heard Xuanji say this, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he suddenly had illusions about his beloved son's situation.

It was Qingge, as reckless as ever, pointing at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy and saying, "You say...... He's that kid, little master?"

Master Chen nodded solemnly, and Xuanji followed with a slight bow.

"But when we left, he was just a newborn toothy child, how could he ...... It's been less than seven days!Could it be that the demon flower has played a role?" Qingge guessed bluntly.

"I don't think so. Xuanji said lightly.

Master Chen, who was next to him, suddenly knelt on the ground and pleaded: "Please ask the gods to save my son, I will be grateful......

Hua Ying, who was on the side, stepped forward to help Master Chen, pulled him aside and comforted: "Don't worry, we will definitely do our best." That's what we're here today, don't get excited......"

"Brother Xuanji, what's going on?" Qingge stared at the young man and asked Xuanji beside him.

I have to say that this young man is indeed a rare handsome, thinking that his Qingge is also a branch of grass in the forest, but in front of him, he is also slightly inferior.

"Heaven must not be divulged. Xuanji still responded flatly.

It seemed that he was at ease, and Qingge was relieved, handed over the young man in front of him to him, and ran to the side of his junior sister, comforting Master Chen while watching Xuanji's movements.

I saw him raise his hand slightly, remove the veil, and a more handsome face came into view, full of scarcity, looking very lazy, but revealing a trustworthy majesty.

He slowly opened his mouth and asked the young man in front of him, "Little young master, have you had any strange dreams lately?"

His eyes swept over Chen Sanyuan's neck, and on the right neck, it grew vigorously from the blue grass along the skin, thinking that it was the demon flower in the hearts of the two senior brothers and sisters. It's just that at this moment, the orchid grass has not yet bloomed and cannot cause harm to the host.

Xuanji slowly stretched out his hand, and the blue grass was burned at the neck unconsciously, without touching the young man's skin at all and causing other movements.

"Yes. I dreamed of the temple,......," replied the young man.

"Well, that's good. Xuanji smiled and nodded, very patient.

Hearing this, he didn't need to ask more, he straightened up and wanted to leave, and replied casually: "The illness of the little young master is no longer hindered, and wanton growth is the destiny of heaven, Fu Yin doesn't need to panic, just make your own plans......"

With that, he walked and left the Chen Mansion.

When passing by the door, Fang saw a laurel plant planted in the mansion, and reminded him casually: "In the courtyard of Chen Mansion Yin, it is better to plant some yang wood." ”

"In less than seven days, that young man has grown a round, isn't it the demon flower's doing?" The senior brother and sister caught up with Xuanji's footsteps, and Qingge wondered.

"What is the destiny of heaven that Master Xuanji said?" asked Hua Sakura as well.

As he was walking to the door, Xuanji suddenly looked stunned, looking at a carriage outside the spacious street, which was meaningful.

Qingge also saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, "Isn't that senior?" he gestured to the junior sister beside him. Sure enough, it was the predecessor in the broken grass hut that day.

But before they could take a step, Xuanji first threw down a fluttering sentence, "A friend is here, you go first." They walked one step ahead of them to the carriage, and the two of them walked away.

Only the brother and sister were left stunned in place, at a loss.

"Senior brother, it turned out that it wasn't the ...... who picked us up," the little junior sister muttered.

Qingge: "......"

Qingge continued: "I can see it......"

As for Master Chen of Jingjun, that night, he instructed his subordinates to remove the laurel in the courtyard and replace it with a good yang wood, and then follow the saying that his beloved son is the destiny of heaven, and no longer worry about him growing two years old, but more pampered.

It's also strange that after seeing that god-man, the kid miraculously stopped growing wildly, and his appearance always stopped at the appearance of a young man, and he didn't quickly turn into the white-bearded old man that Master Chen was worried about.

As for his mind, Master Chen thought that if he went to the scientific expedition at this moment, he would definitely be famous in Jingjun, but after thinking about it, in order to better protect the child, he still didn't go to the troubled waters, and he could still protect him for the rest of his life.

This kid is lucky, he has encountered evil spirits at birth, and he really doesn't want him to take risks.

Xuanji followed Shangxian's carriage, stopped at an abandoned house in Chen Village, and walked straight in, ignoring the humble Shangxian who was busy with a horse rope behind him.

While visiting, he complained: "It's been three hundred years, and you're still so shabby......"

Indeed, this dilapidated grass house that has just been renovated by the land, although it is expanded and made into a house, it is still difficult to hide its despair, and I think that the group of land lords took advantage of their own departure and made a mess, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

He also walked in and said, "It's not because of you......"

"You have to ~ fight indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, you're asking for your own hardship, it has nothing to do with me!" Xuanji found a place where he could still put his feet and meditated on the spot.

Shangxian was no exception, still shrinking in a corner, and the two of them sat quietly and met in the illusion.

When he said goodbye, Xuanji already held a double sword in his hand, and Shangxian also held an apricot crutch to attack, and saw Xuanji full of murderous aura to hit the top of his head and cover his face, Shangxian gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay to get to the end, you don't always want to kill everything......"

"Hmph~" Xuanji snorted lightly, and in a flash of lightning, he changed his moves, and the sword went straight to the life gate of the immortal, and a supreme priest actually forced him to turn around as an immortal, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

Xuanji fought very happily, and even inadvertently revealed a thick murderous aura. If he didn't have the slightest desire to kill the immortals, it would be impossible.

"How many years have passed, what qi do you still can't extinguish?" The immortal aura has become weaker, and it is even more laborious to attack and defend.

"Forgot?" Xuanji asked rhetorically, "You forgot, I don't dare to forget at all!" As he spoke, he stabbed another sword into the throat of the immortal, and this time, he didn't have time to dodge.

However, Jian Feng stopped less than a centimeter from his throat, and although he was busy stabbing a piece of scarlet from his throat, he fortunately did not continue.

Xuanji put away his sword in a dashing manner and said disdainfully: "You are really old." ”

At the end, he added, "When you are old, you can forget everything." ”

The immortal in the corner coughed, and his divine consciousness was pulled back from the illusion, looking at the mystery that he had just opened his eyes, he said with a hippie smile: "You and I are both immortals, are you old?"

"You still remember that you are an immortal, hum!" Xuan Ji still disdainfully said: "In the first place, Jiu Bai should have trapped you in the Hall of Bliss and left you in the immortal realm. ”

Shangxian reluctantly poured himself a cup of tea, thought about it, poured another cup, moved to the opposite side, and said, "That's fun~"