"Ye Laodao, if it weren't for Wu Yan reminding you, you would have almost shown your beyond!" Li Yuanzhong's sharp eyes and sharp mouth, "Look at what you still call 'divine calculation', this is not me demolishing your platform, but you smashing your own signboard." ”

"The poor road is indeed mediocre and decaying, and it has been hidden in Kuocang Mountain for thirty years to indulge in easy reason, and the income is only a small end. Ye Hua sighed to Lao Dao, and then said: "In front of Brother Yuanzhong Dao, how dare you play with this skill of Poor Dao, if it weren't for Daoist Wei with Wu Yan by his side, he really wouldn't recognize it." ”

"Wang~" The dog barked again. Lin Yao has already noticed that this thin-haired black dog is not simple, if you look at the majesty from the same black appearance, where can it be compared to your aunt's vulture, but if you talk about real combat effectiveness, I am afraid that my aunt's vulture will be out of reach.

"It seems that my Wu Yu is much more famous than me. Wei Shanjun smiled slightly.

"Ye Laodao, listen to the meaning of your words, you have been studying Yili in Kucang Mountain for the past 30 years, and you have quite an understanding, I want to see it. "Li Yuanzhong is very refreshing.

"It's a bit of a realization. Ye Huaxiang said humbly, and he couldn't hold back his confidence, "Whether it's a witch, a Tao, a Buddha, or a demon or a monster, no matter how deep or shallow your cultivation is, pinch your fingers and stand up." ”

"Oh, how dare you boast of such a Haikou?" Li Yuanzhong was surprised. Wei Shanjun's expression also moved, it is not difficult to look at low cultivation with high cultivation, if it is not easy to look at high cultivation with low cultivation, who dares to talk about it. Lin Yao on the other side was also surprised, even more cautious, and his consciousness was not rash.

"Let's give it a try. Ye Huaxiang couldn't hide his smugness.

"Who is the first seat of today's 'Zhaoxuanyuan'?" Li Yuanzhong asked casually.

"Oh, it turned out to be Li Chunfeng!" Ye Hua pinched his fingers and said suddenly. Naturally, he also understood that Li Chunfeng was a well-known all-rounder of Yili, and Li Yuanzhong asked again and again, obviously to shame Ye Huaxiang under the guise of "divine calculation".

"Do you still dare to boast of 'divine calculation'?" Li Yuanzhong laughed and teased, and then signaled: "Let's see where the old gentleman who beats the fishing drum comes from?"

"Hmm. Ye Hua nodded, pinching his fingers, but his expression was shocked.

"How's that?" Li Yuanzhong suddenly couldn't help asking. Because, Li Yuanzhong has long been aware that this old man is an outlier, but he has not yet seen the details.

"Hmm. Ye Huaxiang closed his mouth tightly, looking panicked.

"How's that, how's that?" Li Yuanzhong asked after breaking the casserole.

"I don't dare to say it, and if I say it, I will die. Ye Huaxiang frowned sadly.

"There I ...... and Brother Wei Shanjun are here, keep you safe. Li Yuanzhong pulled Wei Shanjun before he dared to swear to play this guarantee. Ye Huaxiang looked at Wei Shanjun, and when he saw him nodding in approval, his face softened.

"This old man is a white bat spirit when chaos first opened. As soon as Ye Huaxiang finished speaking, he fell to the sky.

Sad... Sad......

Lin Yao looked out of the window casually, only to see the old man carrying a fishing drum and blowing a mist on the origami paper on his palm......

When Lin Yao saw this scene, the scene of bats hanging upside down on the cave came to mind, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: It is really easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that Li Yuanzhong and Wei Shanjun had already returned, one looked at Ye Huaxiang's eyelids, and the other checked Ye Huaxiang's pulse, and was urgently busy rescuing. Lin Yao couldn't help but secretly wonder: this old man is really nonsense, that old man is only more than 3,000 years old, where is what kind of white bat spirit when chaos first opened, it is estimated that more than 2,000 years ago, it was as black as this dog now.

Then I thought about it again: the old man just now blew origami into a gray donkey's unique skill, but it was very interesting.

Lin Yao didn't know puppetry, he had never seen a puppet beast, although he could see that the old man's donkey was not a transfiguration, but he couldn't understand how it was formed, and he was inevitably a little curious.

And for this bat old demon, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Condensation Divine Realm, he was shocked to death on the spot by the mid-stage cultivators of the Condensation Transformation Divine Realm under the protection of the two early stage cultivators of the Condensation Divine Realm, Lin Yao still felt admired, felt eye-opening, and realized that the divine thought could be used to such a process. In fact, on the night when Lin Yao opened the Heavenly Eye and Heavenly Ear two years ago, his divine thoughts inadvertently exploded a wizard surnamed Yin in a small witch realm, but he didn't have a heart, and now he has forgotten it.

At this time, Wei Shanjun pressed Ye Hua to the Shenmen acupoint with his hand, and Li Yuanzhong pressed Ye Hua's Baihui acupoint with his palm, and the true qi operated at the same time, and suddenly Ye Hua's eyes were round and opened.

"Am I dead?" Ye Hua asked as soon as he woke up.

"Almost. Li Yuanzhong closed his palms and replied.

"That old bat demon, I didn't want your life, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to save you. Wei Shanjun said bluntly and honestly.

"If even the two great medicine kings of the north and south join forces and can't save me, then I deserve to die. Ye Huaxiang was already vivid, and there was still some color on his old face.

"We can't save you, you can only go to the 'Luo Yu Palace' Ghost King to report, you are actually proud?" Li Yuanzhong's eyes were like torches, and he immediately grabbed Bai Dao.

"I'm happy to see the ghost king. Ye Huaxiang looked relaxed.

"Hey!" Li Yuanzhong was helpless, and raised the bar and said: "At your age, even if you become a new ghost, I'm afraid that the 'Luo Yu Palace' will not take you in, and you can only be a lonely ghost." ”

"Ye Daoyou is right, the old bat demon will not hurt his life. Wei Shanjun suddenly understood that this Ye Huaxiang's previous panic was a pretense, and his intention was to shame Li Yuanzhong, who was bound to come out, and he was involved in a daze.

"Oh, Ye Laodao, you are calculating me. Li Yuanzhong was stunned.

"Haha. Ye Huaxiang laughed loudly and slipped downstairs with a signboard.

"This old Ye Dao is really useless. Li Yuanzhong was stunned and laughed, and couldn't help but bury his sentence.

"Brother Li, do you recognize who that old bat demon is?" Wei Shanjun asked casually as he returned to his seat.

"There is a poem in the market that says: 'How many people in the world are ignorant of this old man, not riding a donkey upside down, looking back at everything.' 'Who else is riding a donkey upside down, except for Zhang Guo of Hengshan Tongyuan Valley? It's just that I didn't expect this Zhang Guo to be a demon, I have traveled to the northern folk, but I have heard a lot of his good name. Li Yuanzhong responded, and then sat down, "When he came to Beijing this time, he should have also received an invitation from His Majesty to participate in the once-in-a-decade banquet of immortals!"

"Back then, when I was working at the 'Shogenin', it is said that this fruit lived in seclusion in Mt. Nakajo, and I visited him several times, but I didn't see him. Wei Shanjun obviously had some regret, and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that he ......went to the Tongyuan Valley of Hengshan in seclusion."

After resting enough, and eating the delicious food, Duanmuqi took Lin Yao and Fang Ying and walked out of the cyclamen building.

The three of them walked on the street, wandering aimlessly, Lin Yao and Fang Ying saw something new, so they stopped to take a look at the fun, or ran over to join in the fun, and Duanmuqi also went with them. Lin Yao saw a pavilion with a plaque on the door that read "Wenhan Bookstore", and immediately walked in, and then Duanmuqi naturally took Shang Ying to follow.

Lin Yao first felt that the customers and atmosphere of Wenhan Bookstore had a special sense of tranquility. Row by row of bookcases, Lin Yao walked by, his eyes fell on a booklet, and the cover was marked: "The Legend of the Immortals" edited by Ge Hong.

Lin Yao couldn't help but think: This Ge Hong, could it be the master of the turtle spirit Huang Chuping who met in Chaozhou, Ge Hong Zhenren?

"Man, get me this book. Lin Yao called.

"Little boy, can you understand this book?" the bookstore guy smiled all over his face.

"Well, I'll do it myself. Lin Yao said with one move, and "The Legend of the Immortals" has arrived in his hand. This guy was stunned for a moment, but he wasn't too surprised, after all, he had seen a lot of strange people in Beijing.

Lin Yao flipped through it casually, in fact, the content was clear at a glance, and he only felt that the characters recorded in "The Legend of the Immortals" were nothing more than that, and suddenly saw a text: "In today's Dawan Mountain, there is a Mr. Qingjing, who is rumored to be a thousand years old, as beautiful as a child, walking five hundred miles a day, can not eat all year round, and can also eat nine meals a day, which is really questionable." Lin Yao's gaze paused here, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder: This Peng Zu is really confused, he can't even tell the difference between humans and demons, and he has lived for more than 800 years!

Lin Yao had a whim: This Mr. Qingjing was rumored to be a thousand years old in the Shang Dynasty, and nearly two thousand years have passed, could it be the old bat demon he saw in the Cyclamen Tower before?

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yao squinted his eyes slightly and concentrated, and immediately used the "premeditation method", and the scene about the experience of the bat old demon came to mind, and then the picture kept passing by, and the pale beard of the bat old demon gradually turned gray and black and young, and sure enough, it completely coincided with the so-called Mr. Qingjing recorded in the "Legend of the Immortals" Peng Zu. There was really such a coincidence, Lin Yao put away the exercises, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Yao'er, you want to buy books!" Duanmuqi saw it.

"I don't understand. Lin Yao threw "The Legend of the Immortals" to his buddies and left leisurely.