In the upper reaches of the river outside Chuanyang Town, Qing Hong retracted his gaze, and his anger turned into a state of thought: "The power of the immortal family that spreads from Chuanyang Town, could it be the junior sister? Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info counted, she became an immortal at least three times?"

According to Qinghong's understanding, Li Jingxun cultivated the Three Corpses Dao Method to the realm of human immortals, and beheaded the three corpse insects to become an immortal once. Not long ago, the Xuanqi Dao Mother Jin Dan was regarded as an immortal. And the true law of the Tao Te Sect, Li Jingxun estimated that he also became an immortal once.

"But the Nine Refining Immortal Dao is by no means that easy. The further back she went, the more severe the obstacle became. To suppress her immortal power, she must use a stronger seal, and the difficulty of breaking this seal will also increase. Only in this way can the Nine Refining Immortals be truly completed. ”

Every time he becomes an immortal, he has the power of the Dao Fruit to baptize himself, and he transforms into an immortal body when he sheds his mortal womb. But Li Jingxun wanted to suppress this power instead, trying his best to ensure that he was in a mortal state, compressing and sealing the Dao Fruit Baptism, and waiting until nine times later to explode together, and achieve the Earth Immortal Karma in one go.

Every time she suppressed the power of the Dao Fruit, the sealing power she needed would be doubled. And breaking this enhanced sealing power requires a stronger power to become an immortal.

In this cycle, Li Jingxun's road to becoming an immortal is becoming more and more difficult.

But Ji Feichen also had to admit that after nine repeated sermons, Li Jingxun would definitely be able to compete with them.

At this moment, a commotion from the river interrupted Qinghong's contemplation.

An old man stood in the way of many gold diggers, refusing to let them go into the water to cut off the river.

"You can't go down! The river can't be broken!"

"Old fellow, it's not like we don't give money. When we go back and find gold, we also have your benefits. In the past few days, you have been coming and going around every day, and we are all annoyed if you don't bother! Let's go, let's go!"

As he spoke, he pushed the old man away.

The old man's crutches fell to the ground, and a lot of blood came out of his forehead, but he still got up and stopped in front of everyone.

"It has nothing to do with money, this water is the lifeline of our Chuanyang Town. You cut off the water and cut off the flow, this is breaking the foundation of our Chuanyang Town!"

"Cut, why is this old man so annoying. Hey, I said your people are making trouble here, what the hell do you care?"

Chuanyang Town has already negotiated with these gold diggers. After they cut off the river to dig up gold, they will give a cut to the people of Chuanyang Town.

Hearing this, several big men hurriedly came over: "Uncle Zhao, why are you bothering about this?

The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet: "You juniors don't understand! This river is our lifeblood, and if we can't move it, there will be a big disaster! This is the ancestral training!"

"Cut, what's the big disaster? Besides, with money, let's use the money to eliminate the disaster?" Everyone smiled and said: "The times have changed, those ancestral teachings have long been Chen sesame seeds, and it is simply out of date to take them out now." Uncle, you better go back and rest!"

Everyone didn't think so, and in the end, the old man fell down in everyone's push. Seeing this, a townsman shouted: "Lian girl, where are you dead, your grandfather has an accident, don't you hurry up and take him away!"

Soon, a young girl came running in a hurry, and she hurriedly helped her grandfather up.

"Grandpa, why did you come out again? You didn't heal from your injuries last time, why did you still come here?" The girl glanced at everyone and whispered to Uncle Zhao: "Good and evil are rewarded, and there is a harvest from heaven, what kind of urgency are you?" She carefully helped Uncle Zhao to leave gradually.

Qinghong's eyes narrowed, and he looked the old man's back up and down: "This person is my destined person, and he is about to become a god here?"

The old man looked excited, he was the old man who took care of the river temple next to him, but the river had already lost its spiritual charm, and there was no god in the master. Otherwise, those people in the Demon Dao would not dare to be so presumptuous, and directly use the river to do their own things.

"Lian'er, don't stop me! These people will definitely be punished if they do this!"

"Yes, yes, but if your old man is in trouble, he won't even see the curse. With a flick of the girl's hand, a ghostly light shot into the old man's body, stabilizing his emotions and taking the old man home.

"Does this woman have traces of immortal law on her body?" Qinghong's eyelids jumped, and he followed behind him to the Hebo Temple not far away.

Hebo Temple has been dilapidated for a long time because of the fall of Hebo.

Standing at the door of the temple, Qinghong shook his head: "This temple has no incense and no divine light to protect it, even demons can come and go freely." ”

He followed the two into the Hebo Temple and saw the two of them applying wound medicine in the side room next to them.

"Who?" Seeing Qinghong, the girl looked vigilant and blocked in front of Uncle Zhao: "Who are you?" Her fingers opened, condensing the faint moisture around her.

"A passing immortal. The corners of Qinghong's mouth flashed with a smile, and with a flick of his fingers, the girl's accumulated water vapor was shattered. Immediately, Qinghong poured out a golden pill: "You give this pill to your grandfather, and his injuries will heal immediately." ”

"How do I know if it's poisonous?"

"Girl, slow down-" The old man patted his granddaughter on the shoulder, and he arched his hand to Qinghong and said, "This gentleman, you said you are an immortal?"

"Naturally. Qing Hong released the immortal light of the body, and the five-color essence light formed a fruit light wheel slowly rotating behind his head, and wisps of water vapor were surging around, which was full of fairy atmosphere.

"This should be the legendary Dao Fruit Light Wheel?" The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he said to his granddaughter, "Girl, bring the elixir." Here, if he wants to harm you and me, why use such means? Moreover, if he is really a master of Xuanmen, then our Chuanyang Town will be saved. ”

The girl was suspicious, and slowly walked over and took the pill back with both hands.

The old man mixed tea and took Jindan, and immediately all the external injuries on the surface of his body disappeared, and he regained his vigorous appearance.

Seeing that her grandfather's injuries had healed, the girl's attitude towards Qinghong turned 180 degrees. Immediately handed him water and poured tea, and sent melons and fruits: "Thank you for your help." ”

Qinghong nodded slightly, picked up a pineapple and asked the old man, "How many years has the old man guarded this river temple?"

"This temple is said to have existed when Chuanyang Town was established. My family has been guarding the temple ever since. The old man is already old this year, and he has been in this temple for at least seventy-five years. ”

"That's not a short time. Qinghong smiled, shook the folding fan and said, "How long has Hebo fallen here?"

The old man frowned, as if considering how to answer.

"I can see that you have a faint aura of Hebo, presumably when you were a child, Hebo was still alive? This is his blessing to you, right? And you still have a divine power in your blood, and the old man is a descendant of Hebo for several generations?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked Qinghong up and down.

"Don't worry, I'm going to harm you, and I will never do it at this moment. ”

"Since the immortals have already guessed it, then I don't have to hide it. Yes, the river god enshrined here was originally my ancestor. It is said that he is like an immortal, and he is also a Xuanmen feather guest. But then due to something, he left his last words before he died, let us build a Hebo temple here and offer incense to him. ”

Therefore, he turned to Shinto and endured for so many years with the help of incense. But in the end, the injury still recurred, and he had to be reincarnated?" Qinghong revealed. After the human immortal is severely damaged, it is the most normal idea to choose to transfer the army to a ghost immortal or an immortal.

The old man's expression was sad: "Exactly." When I was thirty years old, my ancestors were transferred to reincarnation. ”

Qinghong closed his eyes and immediately sent a message to Peng Shaoyu: "Are you there, if you have time, I will help check the whereabouts of Hebo in Chuanyang Town, Sichuan." Let's see if he is currently reincarnated, or if there is another situation, and by the way, help me find out what happened when Chuanyang Town was founded. ”

The Netherworld houses the dead, and many living people keep secrets for a lifetime, but in the Netherworld it is a public matter.

In Yangshi, Chuanyang Town has passed hundreds of years of ups and downs, and the original history is no longer verifiable. But in Hades, it couldn't be easier to find out.

However, it is a pity that Peng Shaoyu is a little busy at the moment. He was pretending to be the "prince of Beiyin" to discuss major matters with the ghost marquis of the north, and he didn't care about Ji Feichen's message. I can only ask a few ghost officials under my hand to help inquire. But those ghost officials were slow to work hard, and they couldn't get any useful information for a while.

Seeing this scene, Qinghong said secretly: "Forget it, don't look for him." When he's done freeing up his hands to help me, I might as well solve it myself. ”

So, Qinghong said to the old man again: "I see that there is a hidden mystery in the town of Chuanyang Town, presumably it must have been done by the ancestor Hebo?"

"Yes, it was the ancestors who gathered the displaced people and established Chuanyang Town here. But it didn't take long for him to enter Shinto. ”

"Bing's entry into Shinto shows that his initial injuries came from the flesh. Later, the incense could not continue to live, because the injury came from the soul? Could it be two groups of people?"

"What did Lord Hebo say when he died?"

The old man nodded: "Back then, I was serving the side of the old ancestor, and he didn't dare to forget a word of his old man's dying words." He said two sentences in total. One sentence is: 'The Five Spirits Tiger Knife is really powerful, and it is worthy of being the true legend of Qianren City.' The other sentence is, 'It's a pity that I haven't practiced the drawings of this fairy city, otherwise why would I be afraid of a thousand thousand cities?'"

Five Spirit Tiger Sword?

Qinghong's heart jumped, could it be that this matter is still related to the Huangfu family?

However, at this moment, the people of the Huangfu family died cleanly, and Qinghong couldn't confront anyone.

But the drawings of the fairy city?Qinghong hurriedly asked, "What is that?"

"This ...... The old man didn't know either. The old man immediately shook his head, but Qinghong could see that he seemed to be hiding something.

"Speaking of which, the method practiced by the granddaughter of the old man should be the Xuangong practiced by Lord Hebo back then?"

"Yes, the "Sushui Golden Sutra" is my family's secret classic. It's a pity that this girl has no qualifications and has not been able to get started. ”

"Sushui Golden Sutra?" Qinghong said clearly: "This thing needs a pattern of gold and water to enter the Tao." Although it is an exercise that directly refers to the fruit of human immortals, it is inevitably too obscure for beginners. Qinghong casually pointed to the girl a few words, and then got up: "Cheng-that's it." I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first. These days I've been living in a small inn in the town. If the girl wants to ask for advice, she can come to the inn to find me. ”

Qinghong left the river temple and saw that people in the distance were cutting the river and rummaging for gold in the riverbed. He couldn't help but walk over and go deeper while everyone else was not noticing.

As soon as he grabbed his hand, several gold bars and broken knives and axes flew in front of him: "Gold bars, isn't it a gold mine?" Qing Hong pondered: "Sure enough, someone is hiding here?"

After looking carefully, a blood-stained battle flag was turned out from the bottom of the river, with a big "Li" character on it.

"Li Jiajun, could it be that this gold was left by a person surnamed Li?"

Suddenly, there were bursts of heat from the gold bar in his hand, as if there were a few imperceptible wisps of demonic energy that wanted to invade the palm of his hand.

"Is there really a problem?" Qinghong saw that he couldn't find anything else, so he packed the gold and battle flags and went back to the town to find Li Jingxun.

......

Li Jingxun and the beggar gang converged, and under the leadership of the beggar gang, he found the first person in Chuanyang Town to find gold.

"Fairy, this person's name is Zhang Lezi, and he was originally a nomad in the town. Who knows what shit luck he had taken to find gold - phew, look at my mouth. In front of the fairy, what nonsense. ”

The man who spoke was surnamed Bai, and he was the helmsman of the beggar gang here.

"Nothing, I don't care about that. "Li Jingxun deals with many people in the beggar gang and does not discriminate against these people at all. She smiled: "People in temperament are always better than those sinister villains who do one thing in front of them and one thing behind their backs." ”

Following a few beggars, Li Jingxun came to the door of Zhang Lezi's house.

"Zhang Lezi, what about you!" a beggar shouted, "Could it be that when you have money, you forget how many brothers you have?"

But no matter how much he shouted, no one in the room responded.

Li Jingxun's eyes moved slightly, and he said softly: "No need to shout, there is no one inside." ”

"Nobody, impossible. I watched him come home with my own eyes, and then I deliberately sent someone to guard it. You two saw him leave again?" the white helmsman beckoned to the two little beggars who were squatting nearby, and asked, "Do you know where he went?"

"No, he hasn't left since he came back. Could it be sleeping?"

"Nope. Li Jingxun looked at the closed door: "When I say that there is no one inside, I mean that there are no living people inside." ”

"No one alive?" everyone changed color in unison and immediately broke in.

I saw a man with a leper head contorted and fell to the ground, in a mess in all directions, apparently after a violent struggle.

Seeing his death, Li Jingxun frowned: "He swallowed gold and died?"

"Swallowing gold, why is this guy swallowing gold?" Several beggar disciples next to him looked dazed, as if they hadn't come back to their senses.

Zhang Lezi just got a huge sum of money, why did he want to die?

Suddenly, Li Jingxun raised his head into the air and asked, "What do you think, senior brother?"

"It is true that he swallowed gold to death, and he obediently swallowed the gold himself. Qinghong is riding the wind and meditating cross-legged in the clouds.

"Why did he eat the gold after he got it? Did he notice you and I will track it down? Or is it because he was the first person to make the gold, and there is another mystery in this?"

"I went to the river to check. Although gold is gold, it has a bloody aura attached to it and a special demonic power. Qinghong jumped from the clouds and calmly walked to Li Jingxun's side.

The two immortals stand side by side, with the appearance of pearls.

"So, it has something to do with the Heavenly Heart Demon Sect?"

"That's right. Qinghong threw a gold bar he rummaged through to Li Jingxun: "Look." Gold is attached to the power of demons and can bewitch the mind. Those who dig for gold will eventually swallow the gold they handle one by one. It is precisely because this man was the first to find gold that he was the first to die. Next, I'm afraid that there will be other people in the town who will be killed one by one. ”

Staring at the corpse on the ground, Qinghong muttered to himself: "We have started killing people, we don't have time." ”