Wang Jiuchen looked at the silver light flying in, slowly closed his eyes, and felt that the center of his eyebrows was stabbed fiercely, followed by a sharp pain.

Wang Jiuchen opened his eyes excited by the pain, and saw a silver arrow against Wang Jiuchen's eyebrows, and blood flowed down from the center of his eyebrows.

Qing Shui, who was originally exclaiming, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly knelt down beside Qing Teng, bowing his head and bowing: "Master, spare the junior brother!"

Qingteng's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he glanced at Wang Jiuchen fiercely: "Do you want to let it or not?"

Wang Jiuchen didn't answer, but just straightened up!

Qing Teng sighed lightly, is this the choice of destiny? It's a pity!

Qingteng beckoned a copper-colored Yuan Ding to appear in his hand, and threw it casually, the Yuan Ding grew in the wind, and the Yuan Ding, which was more than one person high, fell straight to Hushan Jun.

Seeing this, Wang Jiuchen looked at Yuan Ding flying with a nervous face, and his body leaned on Hushan Jun's body.

But there was an invisible force that pushed him out!"Bang!" Hushan Jun was covered by Yuan Ding.

With another beckon, Yuan Ding became smaller and smaller until it was the size of a palm, and flew into Qing Teng's hand, and as soon as he turned his hand, Yuan Ding disappeared, Wang Jiuchen was in a hurry when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Shanjun!"

"This demon is not killed, enter the lock demon tower! You go home and prepare, and I will follow me to Taihua Mountain tomorrow! Qing Shui stayed with him! And don't call me Master again, if you don't change your heart, you can't enter my door." After speaking, Qingteng flicked his sleeves and rode away in the breeze!

Wang Jiuchen froze in place, sat down on the ground, muttering that he didn't know what to do.

Qing Shui looked at Wang Jiuchen's appearance, he couldn't bear it, and walked in front of Wang Jiuchen and whispered with relief: "Don't worry! The master is talking angrily, if he doesn't want to accept you as an apprentice, how can he take you back to the mountain gate?"

Wang Jiuchen shook his head to himself, and said with a wry smile: "My eldest brother will be fine, right?" He didn't care whether Qingteng would accept him as an apprentice, but was worried about Hushanjun's safety.

Qing Shui was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Don't worry! The master said that if he is imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower, he will not kill him." ”

"Really?" Wang Jiuchen's face was much better, he got up from the ground, and hurriedly asked.

As soon as Qing Shui heard this guy and doubted what he said, he just wanted to pinch Wang Jiuchen's ears and swear an oath of senior sister's majesty, but when he saw Wang Jiuchen's haggard face, he couldn't bear it anymore, and patted Wang Jiuchen's shoulder, with a flower-like smile on his face: "Of course! Senior sister won't lie to you!"

Listening to Qing Shui's words, Wang Jiuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart was also put down, and he looked at the familiar Xingshui River, and his heart was already at a loss, and he exhaled: "That's right, teacher...... What is that Lock Demon Tower of Miss Qing Shui!" Wang Jiuchen originally wanted to call Senior Sister, but just now Qing Teng said that he was not his apprentice, so Senior Sister swallowed it back.

Qing Shui glared at him when he heard this, and kicked Wang Jiuchen's ankle: "What Qing Shui girl, don't you even know what senior sister is calling?"

Wang Jiuchen looked pained, and said aggrievedly: "But ......"

"But what? Although the master said that he wouldn't let you call him master, he still took you back to the mountain gate, then you are a disciple of Taihua Mountain, since you are a disciple of Taihua Mountain, of course you have to call me senior sister!" Qing Shui said angrily, and then rewarded Wang Jiuchen a few times in a bad mood.

Flicking his sleeves, he ignored Wang Jiuchen and ran in the direction of Lishui Town.

"Hey, hey, senior sister, wait for me, you haven't told me where the Lock Demon Tower is!" Wang Jiuchen looked at Qing Shui's distant figure and hurriedly chased after him, shouting while chasing!

The blazing sun slowly sinks westward, and the evening breeze caresses the heat of the day, bringing a hint of coolness.

Wang Jiuchen came back early, surrounded by a group of devout believers and escaped, good fellows, these people simply regarded their home as a temple of immortals, and everyone came to ask for peace, chickens, fish, snacks, and tributes were all sent home.

Just to look at the living immortals, he kept muttering and nagging around himself, and even his family was looking forward to it, which made Wang Jiuchen very speechless, he also wanted to find Qingteng, but Qingteng was angry now?

Finally sent the old and young masters out, they fortunately set up an incense case at the gate of the palace, and one by one they all knelt down there to pray and pray, and glared at the prince of the Wang family, "Lao Tzu is not dead yet! Put an incense case at the door of Lao Tzu's house! Curse him so much!"

Wang Jiuchen was unhappily greeting the family members who were blasting people out, when suddenly a villager ran over and shouted at Wang Jiuchen: "Oh no! No! The saint of the ancestral hall has been taken away!"

"The saint has been taken away, what are you shouting at Lao Tzu!" Wang Jiuchen pointed at the man's nose and scolded, at this time he was angry in his stomach and had nowhere to vent!

"Yes...... It was taken away by your old immortal!" The man stammered and pointed at Wang Jiuchen and said.

Although Wang Jiuchen sneered at the so-called holy woman, the villagers of Lishui Town were different, and Wang Jiuchen naturally knew how much they regarded the holy woman.

He smiled, then turned around and ran home: "Close, close, close!"

For a while, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and the Wang family was in a mess.

"Senior sister! Why did you say that the Qingteng Immortal had such a big fire today? The villagers of Lishui Town were all frightened! Lishui Town was not allowed to raise saints again, although I did not approve of them raising saints, but after all, the rules that have been handed down for hundreds of years!" Wang Jiuchen lay on the roof, holding an apple in his hand, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, and couldn't help asking.

"Hmph! Raise the girl and sacrifice her to the gods! This kind of shit, hmph! Shizun is good-tempered, if I throw all those bastards into the river to feed the fish! Hey, do you have a part in this matter!" Qing Shui glared at Wang Jiuchen viciously.

Wang Jiuchen only felt a chill rising up, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I am away all the year round and don't go home often, these things have nothing to do with me!"

Hearing this, Qing Shui snorted, looking like he had spared you.

Wang Jiuchen smirked: "By the way, senior sister, people say that people who cultivate the Tao will have a Dao number, what kind of Dao name do you say I should take?"

Qing Shui glanced at Wang Jiuchen: "How can I take the Dao number by myself, it was all given by the master when I started." ”

"Ahh

"Who told you to make your master angry? Originally, your Dao name Master has already decided!"

"Ah? It's already decided, and what's my number?"

But now that Master doesn't accept you as an apprentice, I don't know if this Dao name is yours!"

"Tianpeng ......" Wang Jiuchen looked at the bright moon in the sky lightly, his eyes gradually blurred, and the bright moon was like a mirror, and the whole person seemed to be about to throw himself into it.