Yufan Hou said helplessly: "I have a reason not to stand under this wall, by the way, there is one more thing, which makes me very puzzled." ”

There was a ripple in the water.

Yufan Hou continued: "Chen Liusheng is a master of a sorcerer, why does he have to take the risk of killing people at this time? Who is he killing?

The dark shadow said, "I'll wait until I go back and investigate in detail, and then I'll reply to you." ”

Yufan Hou said: "Thank you for your hard work, the day I return to the Jade Capital, you will be free." ”

The black shadow said: "It's not hard work, this is what I owe you to the Jade Mansion." ”

The Jade Fan Hou threw the jade fan in his hand into the lake and fell into the water silently.

"Help me send this fan into the jade capital and put it at the door of the jade mansion. ”

The surface of the lake moved lightly, and the dark shadow disappeared.

Qinghe Mountain is surrounded by four mountains, like four gods descending to protect the left and right, on the top of the deep mountain of the mountain, there is an ancient tower, the brilliant Zhu Wa, the crimson high wall, the majestic gatehouse is solemn. There are two large characters on the gatehouse: Zhitian. The four walls and steles have left the sword marks and palm prints of the masters of the past dynasties, although thousands of years have passed, these traces still do not disappear, and the heart of the view is moving.

The tower is nine stories high, standing on the top of the Qinghe Mountain that is more than ten thousand feet high, like a sharp sword piercing into the sky, no wonder it is named Zhitian.

The top of the mountain has always been windy, not to mention that on this Tianta Mountain, ordinary people will be swept into the powerful wind flow if they are not careful, and they will fall to pieces from the top of Qinghe Mountain.

However, on top of this treacherous ancient pagoda, two richly dressed Taoist priests sat opposite each other, sharing a pot of newly harvested Chang'e green.

One of them, a slightly older Taoist priest, had a strange pattern of clear light printed on his robe, and the sun and moon appeared on this heavenly tower.

The elder Taoist priest didn't move, and his voice was already out: "Senior Brother Murong, according to what you just said, I have some questions, I have also heard of Chen Liusheng, that person is not a reckless person, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be a sorcerer who has been with us for so many years, how could he fight with his junior brother because of a small pharmacy shopkeeper?"

Sitting opposite him was Murong Xuexian, who had just returned from Hongmiaofang, and the person sitting opposite Murong Xuexian was very big, and it could be said that his strength alone was enough to overwhelm Qinghe Mountain and the surrounding Sixiang Mountain, and it was the great palm of the contemporary Taoist sect Tiandou Zhenjun.

According to the Tiandou Zhenjun on the rivers and lakes, he has entered the Taoist nine-step immortal cultivation, and the ascension of the Tao is just around the corner, and his cultivation can be called the first person in the world, and the first of these four families is almost the first seat in the world.

Murong Xuexian replied: "Senior brother, I don't know much about the specifics, I was just passing by that day, and I saw someone from the Dao Sect asking for help, so I went over to take a look, but I didn't know that it was still a step too late, and Danyangzi and Ling Xiaozi had already died in the hands of the thieves." As far as I know, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy is a mundane man with no cultivation, and he is a native of Hongmiaofang, so it is unlikely that he has anything to do with the artist. ”

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "This is strange, even if he Chen Liusheng targets my Taoist everywhere, why are he two disciples who are only four or five steps of cultivation, and he is still fighting with you for this reason." ”

Murong Xuexian shook her head and didn't know.

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "Who died first, Ling Xiaozi or Danyangzi?"

Murong Xuexian said: "Judging from the corpse at that time, Ling Xiaozi should have died first." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "Have you checked any big grievances between Ling Xiaozi and the artist?"

Murong Xuexian said: "Ling Xiaozi has always liked to walk and jump on the rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that he will have conflicts with the people of the Magician, but the last time he had a conflict with the people of the Magician, it should have been four years ago, if it is to seek revenge, it will be too late." But some angry knife marks were also found on Ling Xiaozi's body, and at first glance, it looked like seeking revenge. ”

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "Chen Liusheng is worthy of Chen Liusheng, ghostly thoughts, difficult to guess." ”

Murong Xuexian said again: "And the other person, Danyangzi, although he is also a person who also learns illusions, it is said that this person can only talk on paper, and when it comes to illusion secret books, he can memorize the Tao, but if he really talks about illusion cultivation, he doesn't even have half a bottle of water." To say that this person is a threat to his sorcerer, it is impossible to say. ”

Tiandou Zhenjun fell into deep thought.

Murong Xuexian said: "But senior brother doesn't care what his plans Chen Liusheng has, now he Chen Liusheng is already a dying person, if it weren't for the sneak attack of the two of them and the snatching away of the black gold sword, he Chen Liusheng would have died, no matter what his plans are, now as long as the magician wins it in one fell swoop, the Taoist will have no worries from now on." ”

Tiandou Zhenjun said: "No matter what, the black gold sword must be taken back, how can the sword of the sect fall into the hands of a third-rate evil cultivator." ”

Gao Chenzi has been on Qinghe Mountain for almost ten years, from a shy little Taoist boy at the age of seven or eight to an old fritter of seventeen or eighteen, and he doesn't like Taoist dogma the most on weekdays. In this Taoist temple wandering for so many years, finally hit a profession that made him happy, this profession on the mountain everyone is disgusted, but can get a lot of money, but also can go in and out of the mountain gate at will, chic and comfortable, it is really tailor-made for him in general, this profession is called Tuzhike, specifically responsible for the funeral of the Taoist priest on the mountain, because the Taoist monk cultivates the immortal to seek purification, once close to the corpse of the dead for a long time, there is great damage to the practice, so this Tuzhike is those who seek the Tao and cultivate the immortal on the mountain, everyone hates the position, but for Gao Chenzi to cultivate the immortal and seek the Tao tired of the dead, can often go down the mountain, and the money in his pocket is used casually, it is already the day of the gods, what kind of Tao do you cultivate, what kind of immortals?

Gao Chenzi also has a little Taoist priest in his hand, the little Taoist priest is born like carbon, and his body seems to be wrapped in a layer of black skin, called Mo Xingzi, because the skin is too scary, and he is not very popular in the mountains, but Gao Chenzi said that his face can invite the gods to shock the ghost, so he tried his best to invite him to help him, and he also gave him a lot of money every month, and Mo Xingzi did not have a choice, so he followed Gao Chenzi.

On this day, a carriage dragged two coffins from the foot of Qinghe Mountain and slowly walked towards the cave in the sky.

Gao Chenzi lay half-asleep in the middle of two coffins, while Mo Xingzi drove the carriage forward.

Mo Xingzi asked innocently, "Senior Brother Gao Chenzi, you sleep among two dead people, and you are not afraid of remorse?"

Gao Chenzi was still half-asleep: "Everyone in the world is afraid of the dead, so the dead are the quietest, what is there to regret when sleeping in the quietest place, it's too late to be happy." ”

Mo Xingzi said again: "You are tricking me again, the two senior brothers who came from the mountain today casually recited two sentences of "Taishang Salvation Sutra" outside the door and flew back to the mountain, for fear that the sticky corpse would mislead the Tao, and in this entire Qinghe Mountain, you may be the only one who doesn't take cultivation seriously." ”

Gao Chenzi pursed his mouth: "Alas, let me tell you, this whole mountain, I am the smartest, obviously I am already happy and happy to defeat the immortals now, what other immortals do you cultivate." ”

Mo Xingzi knew that he couldn't talk about him, so he changed the topic again: "Senior brother, why do you say that every time you have to wait for the corpse to be sent back to Qinghe Mountain first and then let us transport it to the Tianjing Cave, just pull it to the Tianjiao Cave, so as not to let us run back and forth?"

Gao Chenzi said: "What do you know, it was transported to the foot of Qinghe Mountain to facilitate the souls of the dead brothers to return to the mountain, and the "Taishang Salvation Sutra" recited by the two senior brothers yesterday was to lure the soul back to the mountain. ”

Suddenly, there were two thumps in the coffin.

Gao Chenzi jumped up in fright: "What! something!"

Mo Xingzi laughed and said, "Senior brother, aren't you afraid of the dead?" ”

Gao Chenzi was so frightened that he climbed to the front and walked down next to Mo Xingzi: "Dead man... The dead are certainly not afraid, but the dead must be afraid if they suddenly come back to life.

Mo Xingzi said: "Don't be afraid, I have inquired, the two senior brothers in this coffin died pitifully, both of them let the thief cut off their heads, it should have been a bump just now, and the two heads spread out and hit the coffin." ”

Gao Chenzi was still shocked: "That's okay, if we suddenly live, and let us be thrown into the hole in the sky in a daze, it will be a big sin." ”

Mo Xingzi said again: "Actually, these two senior brothers, the most pitiful one is a senior brother named Danyangzi." ”

Gao Chenzi asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Mo Xingzi replied: "This senior brother Danyangzi, I haven't been down the mountain for many years, I heard that I have been practicing illusion on Sixiang Mountain, and I finally went down the mountain to collect medicinal herbs once, but I was poisoned, it's really pitiful." ”

Gao Chenzi patted Mo Xingzi's head and said, "You kid doesn't work hard all day, and you ask about something every day." ”

Mo Xingzi touched his head: "Senior brother, you often don't talk to me about some things on the mountain, so I can only inquire elsewhere." ”

Gao Chenzi said teasingly: "Okay, I'll tell you something today that no one on this mountain knows except me." ”

Mo Xingzi was very happy: "What's the matter?"

Gao Chenzi asked mysteriously, "Do you know what this Danyangzi's death means?"

Mo Xingzi looked dazed: "I don't know." ”

Gao Chenzi put his hands in his chest, full of confidence: "As soon as this Danyangzi died, it means that the thirty-six thaumaturgies distributed on the Sixiang Mountain have been reunited for the first time in nearly a hundred years, and the other thirty-five thaumaturgies must often go out of the mountain to kill the enemy to help, but Danyangzi is the only one, because the illusion is not good, he can't help, so he can only stay in the mountains. ”

Mo Xingzi looked disdainful: "I still think it's a big deal, it turns out that it's still your little bit of." ”

Gao Chenzi said in a huff: "What is a broken thing, do you know how powerful these thirty-six thaumaturgy are?"

Mo Xingzi asked, "How powerful?"

Gao Chenzi pointed to the sky: "These thirty-six thaumaturgy, each of them is unfathomable, ordinary people can only learn one at most, and the senior brother with a little better talent can already cultivate two doors, even the top of the Qinghe Mountain, the big palm sect on the Zhitian Tower, can only learn six." ”

Mo Xingzi said: "Is there anything special about this?

Gao Chenzi was so angry that he scratched his head: "What if there is an immortal figure living under the cave that day, and he has learned all thirty-six strange doors at once?!"

Mo Xingzi said casually: "In that bottomless, stinking cave, what kind of immortals can live, and the land is almost the same." ”

Gao Chenzi said angrily: "There is! There are immortals!"

Mo Xingzi was also annoyed: "No, it's just nothing!"

Gao Chenzi roared: "There is!"

Mo Xingzi roared back: "No!"

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The two of you have a word, and I have yelled all the way like this.

Many years later, Mo Xingzi always asked Gao Chenzi: "How do you know?"

Gao Chenzi's eyes were full of puzzlement: "God knows how." ”