The battle on the riverside in the same realm, in the end, ended with the Taoist Ye Shengge killing the man with the umbrella on the riverside.

A ghost painting talisman left by that Chen Sheng, so that Ye Shengge almost took out most of the family funds to deal with it, after taking out the painting, Ye Shengge did not hesitate to blow up several magic weapons of not low grade to stop the ghost painting talisman, and finally before the man was beaten and vomited blood, he was even complacent and felt that it was inevitable to win today, and after the defeat, he seemed a little unconscious, and finally Ye Shengge used the talisman sword peach blossom to pass through his heart, he was still a little crazy.

The corpse rolled into the river and became the food of fish and shrimp, the end can not be said to be good, but it is much better than the corpse without bones, Ye Shengge's face turned pale, and there was already a big hole in the Lingfu, which was caused by the last blow of the ghost painting talisman before it dissipated, which made all the qi machines she had cultivated over the years flow out with this hole, without stopping, this is like a rice field, everything was normal, but now there is a big hole suddenly, so that the water in the field flows out along the hole, if you don't want to make up for the hole, when the water dries up, the rice in the field will also dry up and die, It's just that her family background is solid, and soon after, she took out a small seal, and after entering the Spirit Mansion, she temporarily plugged the hole, and then only needed to repair it slowly bit by bit, it would be no big problem, her Dao foundation was far more solid than the rest of the people, and the Dao heart was almost perfect, in this case, it was not a battle that could completely destroy it. It's just that after today's attack, it must be very beneficial to this Dao species who has not experienced the sinister nature of the mountain.

On the riverside, Ye Shengge put away her belongings, casually picked up the man's oil-paper umbrella and opened it, holding it in her hand felt a kind of coolness in her heart, Ye Shengge tilted her head, and thought about the name of this umbrella, she had read a lot of Taoist scrolls in the Heavenly Tower, some of which were said to be good magic weapons in the famous mountains and Taoist temples in this mountain and river, and the umbrella in her hand should be the man's reliance that the attack would not be known to outsiders, it was the treasure of Yuwu Mountain, and it should be something that appeared in that scroll, but she can't remember it now, so she doesn't bother to think about it, Using the special technique of Shen Xieshan to erase the prohibition on this umbrella, Ye Shengge smiled casually: "I will call you Peach Blossom in the future." ”

Gotcha, who knew that this woman in a white dress liked peach blossoms so much?

Her talisman sword is a peach blossom, thinking of coming to the Tibetan Yunjiang River to fish for peach blossoms, and now she has a treasure, and she will also be named Peach Blossom.

If that gentle viewer is here, he still has to laugh and joke, why didn't you change your name to Ye Taohua?

It's just that Ye Shengge will buy it.

After cleaning up his own family funds, Ye Shengge glanced at the clothes and hats on the shore and ignored them. Now that she has an oil-paper umbrella and no longer fishing, she doesn't want these things.

It's just that she just walked a few steps in the heavy snow, and where she was originally fishing, a man suddenly came, picked up the green bamboo fishing rod, put on the coat that Ye Shengge had dropped before, put on the hat, and threw the fishing line into the river again at will, turned his head to look at the fish basket beside him, and then laughed softly: "Shengge, didn't catch fish?"

Ye Shengge turned his head to look at the man who should be flipping through the books in the Heavenly Tower at this moment, and asked, "Why did you go downstairs?"

The man held his forehead and said a little exaggeratedly: "How can I have such a stupid apprentice as you, don't you know what an out-of-body fugue is, your master is a rare monk in this mountain and river, what's wrong with the out-of-body fugue traveling thousands of miles, it's not easy?"

Ye Shengge didn't want to pay attention to his master, but said, "You picked a good time, did you hide in the dark and watch this attack?"

Don't think about it, this man who is the master of the Taoist temple in Shenxian Mountain looked at the river, "Let you go down the mountain for a walk, you don't have the luxury of expecting me to protect you like on the mountain, whether it is life or death, whether the Dao heart is trapped or not, you have to go by yourself, your master and I, it is difficult to protect ourselves, where is there any leisure to take care of you." ”

Ye Shengge frowned, "Is it difficult to protect yourself?"

I don't know why, Ye Shengge suddenly remembered what the man said before, about sanctification.

Guan Zhu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Don't think about those useless things, I finally went down the mountain to breathe this time, I want to walk around and take a look, no matter you, just be careful yourself, after going to Yuwu Mountain, I also want to go to Sword Mountain to see what that group of swordsmen is like now." If you have seen the scenery, go back early, you are walking under the mountain, and the old guys on the mountain are not at ease. ”

Ye Shengge was surprised: "Tell me who is older than you on this mountain?"

The viewer was speechless.

His years of cultivation are too long, and if you carefully calculate that none of the Taoist priests on the mountain have lived for a long time, but even if he has a gentle temperament, those who dare to say this in front of him like this, except for this natural Taoist species, there may be no one else.

Otherwise, why would there be such rumors?

The viewer pointed to the Tibetan Cloud River in front of him and said calmly, " Shengge, what the monks of the mountains and rivers are asking for is to be famous and powerful, and the slightest ambition is to take a step, thinking of making everyone bow down to the saints, as for those who have been looking at the sky, they want to become the first immortal in the past six thousand years, I watched you grow up, but I really don't know what you want, you are innocent, you are an excellent embryo of cultivation, even if it is not good, with the help of the years, it is almost to step into the realm of ascending the tower, if you are serious, then even I dare not be sure of the prospects, and even within a hundred years to become another saint of the Shanhe River Sect, it is not impossible, but what you are asking for is this？”

Ye Shengge replied to the question, "Cultivation is like walking, walking and walking, if you are tired halfway, stop and rest for a while, if you don't want to go further, you will go back, too much restraint, but feel too tired." ”

The viewer turned his head and stared at her for a long time before he sighed: "If my master is still in the world, if you say this, maybe you will go to the heavenly tower to copy the book for a month." ”

Ye Shengge looked at the master, "I don't copy books. ”

The viewer waved his hand, signaling that he didn't want to talk about this topic, he stood up, took off his coat and hat, and finally handed the fishing rod to Ye Sheng's singer, and said in a serious tone: "I am on the mountain for a day, you can be by your temperament for a while, after all, the truth is here with me, no one wants to listen to it, but if I leave this mountain, you can only go back to the mountain, on your shoulders, you need to carry a sinking mountain, it can't be light." ”

Ye Shengge shook his head, "That mountain is too heavy, I won't carry it." ”

The master nodded and said with a smile, "So now the master is still carrying it." ”

When he said this, the smile of the Guan Zhu was so gentle that he couldn't tell at all that he was the Guan Zhu of the Shen Sloping Mountain, the strongest one under the saints of the entire Dao Gate.

I just feel that he is an ordinary middle-aged man, reasoning with his unconscious son and nephew.

And definitely not blushing and having a thick neck.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Shengge to say anything more, the figure of the Lord floated into the distance, smiling and disappearing.

And Ye Shengge lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and a big fish with the color of peach blossoms hung on the hook, and the tail swayed gently, like the peach blossoms falling on the peach tree in spring.

Ye Shengge laughed in a low voice: "If there is really one day when I have to look at this mountain, I have to plant peach blossoms on the mountain and put this kind of peach blossom fish in the waterhole. ”