"Xiaoyuan, why did you come here alone?"

The kind and kind smile on the old man's face gradually retracted, and his eyes watched Qiao Yuan slowly speak, and there was a bit of sternness in his words.

"Grandpa Xiao, Xiao Yuan knew that he was wrong. ”

Although there was not much sternness in the old man's words, Qiao Yuan still heard it, and immediately drooped his head, with a look of remorse, and his words revealed a strong sense of grievance, but there was a sly flash in his lowered eyebrows.

"Well, I don't blame you for this. Hmph, it seems that the old man has been in seclusion for too long, and the world has forgotten the old man, and any fish, shrimp, cats and dogs dare to bully me to insult my juniors. ”

The old man heard the grievances in Qiao Yuan's words, shook his head lightly, and said slowly. Speaking of the back, he snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the coldness in his words made Qiao Yuan shiver unconsciously.

"Grandpa Xiao, are you going to ......?"

Qiao Yuan's face showed a solemn expression, but his eyes flashed with a hint of excitement and excitement, and he looked at the old man and asked.

"Your Uncle Tie will deal with this matter. ”

The old man didn't look at Qiao Yuan, but looked up at the sky, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was recalling the previous eventful years. Hearing Qiao Yuan's words, he smiled slightly and said to Qiao Yuan.

"Grandpa Xiao, can you send me to see it?"

When Qiao Yuan heard the old man's words, his face immediately showed excitement and excitement, and he said to the old man with a longing light in his eyes.

"It's okay, let you get used to the cruelty of the cultivation realm in advance. ”

The old man looked thoughtful, then nodded, and said to Qiao Yuan with a kind and kind smile on his face.

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't care about Qiao Yuan, who was excited and excited, and waved his right hand behind his back towards Qiao Yuan. With this wave, a soft wind appeared out of thin air, rolling Qiao Yuan's body and drifting into the distance.

Qiao Yuan immediately jumped up excitedly after hearing the old man's words, but before he could speak, a soft wind blew on his body, making him feel very warm and soft.

As soon as this warm and soft feeling rose, he saw himself rising high into the air, drifting away with the wind into the distance, so fast that Qiao Yuan could barely see the scenery below.

"Master, disciples are useless. Originally, the disciples had already captured a mortal, but all of a sudden, a strange wind appeared, blowing the disciples and junior disciples out of a hundred miles in an instant. The disciple doubted ......"

Sixty miles away from Qiao Yuan's place, there was a small hillside, and there was a boulder on the hillside, and on the boulder sat a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe.

At this moment, there were two young men kneeling in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, these two young men were the scholar youth and the scar youth who were chasing Qiao Yuan, and the person who spoke just now was the scholar youth.

"Oh...... Interesting, you say it doesn't hurt. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the two kneeling in front of him, a smile appeared on his face, and he slowly spoke.

The disciple was skeptical...... There are high-ranking people hiding in that mountain forest. Disciple...... Dare to ask Master, why do you want us to arrest a mortal?"

When the scholar saw the smile on the face of the middle-aged Taoist priest, his expression immediately relaxed, and he exhaled lightly, the nervousness on his face also dissipated a little, and he slowly spoke.

"You're nervous?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest saw all the changes in the expressions of the scholar youth and the scar youth in his eyes, and the smile on his face became even stronger, and he asked lightly, and the two immediately shook their heads, and then lowered their heads, not daring to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged Taoist priest chuckled, and to the surprise of the scholarly youth, he actually told them the reason for arresting a mortal.

"Huh...... This is the task of the Great Elder, and I don't know why I am a teacher. ”

When the two of them heard the word "Great Elder", beads of sweat immediately flowed from their foreheads, and they thought in their hearts that if they couldn't complete the task, the two of them would definitely die.

Only then did the two understand why the master would tell the reason unusually. There was an anxious look in the eyes of the two, and their backs were completely wet with cold sweat.

The young man with scar gritted his teeth, and as soon as he raised his head, he was about to ask the middle-aged man to give them another chance, when he suddenly saw a person flying towards him in the sky not far away.

The young man with the scar was stunned at a glance, and his eyes showed an incredible look. The scholar young man saw the abnormality of the scar youth, and he also looked up, and he was also stunned on the spot.

"This ...... This...... Master, that mortal sent himself to the door. ”

After the scar youth saw the face of that person clearly, he was stunned for a moment before his face showed ecstasy, stood up, raised his right hand and pointed to the sky, and said excitedly and tremblingly.

The person who flew in from afar was Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan naturally also saw the young man with scars and the young scholar on the hillside, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but there was a strong expectation.

Qiao Yuan was carried by the soft wind and landed ten feet away from the three of them, and just after landing, he still felt a little dizzy. After easing down slightly, Qiao Yuan's eyes looked at the three people opposite, his face showing excitement and excitement, looking as if he was the hunter of the prey he had found.

"Haha, it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. You actually sent it to the door yourself. ”

The young man with the scar didn't care about the expression on Qiao Yuan's face, and laughed directly and said to Qiao Yuan.

The scholar young man obviously noticed that there was something strange on Qiao Yuan's face, and Qiao Yuan flew from the sky, which was enough for him to be cautious.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had a solemn look on his face, he had already seen that Qiao Yuan was indeed a mortal.

But Qiao Yuan's fall from the sky made his heart cautious, and his divine sense kept spreading and paying attention to the surroundings, but he didn't find a single figure, and this mortal also appeared nearby very suddenly.

"Who are you, and I don't know you, so why are you arresting me?"

Qiao Yuan ignored the scarred youth, but looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the boulder, and shouted loudly.

Qiao Yuan glanced around, although he didn't see anyone else, he believed that Grandpa Xiao would not harm him, so he was also justified and confident.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard Qiao Yuan's words and saw his expression, his eyes immediately stared, and his divine sense spread out and searched the vicinity more carefully, but after searching more than ten times, he didn't find anything.

After thinking for a while, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he slowly explained to Qiao Yuan.

"Little friend, don't mind, the poor Dao is the true person of the Tongyuan Sect Yangyan, and he came here just to find a mortal with spiritual roots and introduce it to the sect, and he has no other intention. These are the two criminals of Poor Dao, if they have any disrespect for Xiaoyou, Poor Dao is here to make amends. ”

Qiao Yuan was stunned when he heard Yang Yanzhen's words, not knowing what to say. Originally, he planned to follow Uncle Tie over to show off his might, but he didn't expect to see Uncle Tie at all after coming here, so he had no choice but to slap his swollen face and become fat.

Qiao Yuan listened to his words and knew that Yang Yan Zhenren was the master of those two, as the saying goes, if there is a father, there must be a son, but he didn't expect the apprentice to be like this, but the master is so easy to speak, and he looks like a master.

"Master, this ......"

The young man with the scar obviously didn't understand what Yang Yan Zhenren meant, and he was about to speak directly, but he was stopped by the young scholar.

"Since the Taoist chief has made amends, I can't blame it anymore, so I will leave. ”

Qiao Yuan thought about it for a while, it was really hard to say anything, and after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for Uncle Tie to appear, so he had to salute Yang Yan Zhenren, said with a smile, and turned around directly to leave after speaking.

"Little friend, please stay. Poor Dao looks at Xiaoyou's bones Qingqi, excellent spiritual roots, and is really a good seedling for cultivating immortals. Poor Dao is willing to accept Xiaoyou as a disciple and lead you into the immortal gate, I don't know if Xiaoyou is willing?"

Yang Yan Zhenren saw that Qiao Yuan turned around and was about to leave, and immediately spoke urgently, the smile on his face was extremely gentle.

When Qiao Yuan heard these words, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face showed a look of thought.

He has lived in Qingfeng Village since he was a child, and knows that his Grandpa Xiao and Uncle Tie are immortals. Every time Qiao Yuan asked them to pass on his immortal cultivation technique, they always shirked it on the grounds that he was not yet old, so Qiao Yuan once suspected that his physique could not cultivate immortals.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he heard Yang Yan Zhenren say that he was a good seedling of cultivating immortals, which made him a little hesitant.

On the one hand, it was the Qingfeng Village that gave birth to him and raised him, and on the other hand, it was the fairy road that he thought about day and night, how to choose, Qiao Yuan suddenly fell into a struggle.

"Poor Dao knows that it is difficult for Xiaoyou to give up worldly family affection, and if Xiaoyou agrees to worship me as a teacher, Xiaoyou can come back to visit his relatives at any time. ”

When Qiao Yuan was struggling, he heard the words from Yang Yan Zhenren, which made Qiao Yuan's heart move, and after a few breaths, Qiao Yuan turned to look at the middle-aged Taoist priest and slowly spoke.

"Thank you for your love, I have to go home and tell my grandfather, and if he agrees, I will worship him as a teacher. ”

Although Qiao Yuan was moved, he was not carried away by these, after all, the young man with the scar just now was still swords against himself, if it weren't for Grandpa Xiao, even if he appeared, he might have been crippled by now.

"My master has accepted you as an apprentice, which is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes, and you are not allowed to refuse. ”

After Qiao Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the hillside, Yang Yan Zhenren signaled to the scar youth and the scholar youth, and the scar youth immediately rushed towards Qiao Yuan, with a cruel smile on his face and shouted.

As soon as Qiao Yuan turned around, he saw that the young man with the scar stretched out his big hand and grabbed it, and the distance of ten zhang was only an instant under the speed of the young man with the scar.

Qiao Yuan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously turned his head and stretched out his hand to block it, so as to prevent the scar youth from grabbing his neck. However, Qiao Yuan was just a mortal, and the young man with scar was a monk, although he was only a qi refining cultivator, Qiao Yuan could not dodge it.

"Hey......

When the young man with the scar saw Qiao Yuan's movements, a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and his laughter was even louder, as if he was enjoying this moment very much.

Qiao Yuan's speed showed that he couldn't keep up with Scar Youth.

The scarred young man's thick right hand rapidly enlarged in Qiao Yuan's eyes, and he was about to clasp his neck.

In an instant, a light breeze blew on Qiao Yuan's body, Qiao Yuan was suddenly shocked, his eyes flashed, and his right hand was raised and buckled on the neck of the scarred young man at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"This ...... You...... You ......"