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Seeing the young man's nervous appearance, the old man smiled dumbly.

"Haha! Rabbit cub, the old man just wants to see if you have a fairy fate, I'm afraid of a fart! If I want to clean you up, the old man can just have one finger. ”

Such an answer made the young man puzzled: he was about to arrest people a moment ago, why did he suddenly ask about Xianyuan?

With doubts, he still pointed at the blade obliquely, beware of the other party's outburst. I resisted my curiosity and didn't show the joy in my heart. Be cautious and tempting.

"The kid has shallow knowledge, and he asks the immortal chief to teach him!"

He said that Xianyuan was such a great thing, but the stinky boy in front of him was unmoved, and he was still guarding against himself with a strange blade.

The old man was glared at by the angry blowing beard, and immediately stretched out his thin fingers and pointed at the young man in front of him.

The young man who was on guard against the old man was about to swing his sword when he saw the old man move, ready to attack first.

However, his body was no longer under his control, but he involuntarily volleyed upside down.

Following the direction pointed by the old man's fingers, it was like a windmill in the hands of a child, turning endlessly.

Although his body was turned around by the old man as a windmill, this guy still tried to adjust the direction of the strange blade in his hand, trying to find an opportunity to stab the old man.

When the old man saw this, he was even more happy. Until he was dizzy, and he collapsed to the ground without the strength to resist, vomiting in the dark.

Looking at the little guy who was paralyzed on the ground, the old man looked smug and said with a smile: "Boy, it's easy for the old man to clean you up!

The boy's name is Hao Yun, who has been captive by the killer organization since he was a child, and trained to become a killer by fighting each other. Being able to stand out from a group of peers has its own pride.

didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy at all, just trembled, and reluctantly pointed the strange blade in his hand slowly at the old man. It seems that he can't wait to poke the old man right away.

The eyes are firm, without the slightest intention of compromise.

The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he was helpless: "That's it, that's it, let's see what kind of spiritual root you are." ”

Hao Yun, who was lying on the ground and was powerless to resist, suddenly felt that his body was suppressed by a huge force from all around, and a feeling of soreness filled his whole body.

Except for the eyeballs, there is no place in the whole body that can move.

This is the immortal method?

At the same time, a cool breath invaded from the old man's right hand, and traveled all over the body little by little.

With the swimming of the cool air, all kinds of discomforts that had been punished by the old man disappeared at the same time.

This made him cry and laugh a little, could it be that he offended this old man, but he could still take action to treat himself? What kind of thing is this!

The soreness in his body gradually disappeared, and even his strength returned to his body, and his energy became abundant, and he even felt that he could kill a cow with one punch.

The magic power of the immortal family is magical.

After checking the condition of the spiritual root, the old man was surprised: "Hehe, the old man searched all over the country, but he didn't find a child with the five elements spiritual root." I never thought that sitting in the cave mansion, there were five elements spiritual roots sent to the door. Strange, strange!"

At this point, Hao Yun was sure that the old man really had no ill will towards him.

hurriedly collected the strange blade, tidied up his clothes, and saw the salute again: "The kid was reckless and collided with the immortal family, and he apologized for this." ”

The old man squinted his eyes, smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, Xiaoyou was forced to jump off the cliff by the enemy, and it is common sense to beware of one or two." The old lady is called a real person in Vientiane, but she is the guest elder of the Tianqi Palace, the master here. Let's put on this dress first and then enter the house. ”

Seeing that the young man's attitude had changed, Vientiane Zhenren seemed to believe that he would not refuse the fairy fate, and opened his mouth to give orders at will.

For mortals, this is a great opportunity to soar into the sky, and only fools are willing to give up.

Real People, Heavenly Palace, Elder Keqing?

What is this? Hao Yun was very interested in what he had never heard of, and he didn't ask much about it.

Instead, I pondered in my heart what the old man meant.

was pondering it, and suddenly saw the green shirt floating, so he had to quickly take the old man and throw it over.

Holding the gown, but worried.

The magical paper crane that chased his whereabouts is the thing of the fairy family, who knows if this ragged dress has any reputation?

Vientiane Zhenren sensed his hesitation, and his heart was irritated.

It's just that this kid is of great use to himself, so he has to suppress the anger in his heart, his nostrils are facing the sky, and he can't open his mouth to explain without being upset.

"We are immortal cultivators, and the power of induction is extraordinary. Ordinary clothes are like nothing to us, so I give you a long robe to cover your body. Could it be that Xiaoyou thinks that the old man is very willing to look at your bare ass?"

Hearing this, Hao Yun was sad and indignant, feeling that he was wearing a thick leather jacket, and in the eyes of others, he was actually a bare-ass child!

It's fifteen years old, and in a normal family, it's already an adult, how can you deal with people with your bare butt?

Suddenly, his cheeks turned red, and he was ashamed.

The strange old man in front of him wanted to clean himself up, almost effortlessly, and there was no reason to frame himself with a piece of clothing.

After thinking about it, I didn't care about being rude, so I directly changed the green shirt in front of me. Anyway, the body has already seen the old man once, so I don't care if he looks at it again, just be a scoundrel once.

After changing into a green shirt, I saw that Vientiane Zhenren no longer paid attention to himself, but walked towards the thatched house not far away, and hurriedly followed.

After being deliberately thrown down from a high place by Vientiane Zhenren, he has been carefully trying to find a way to save his life, and he has not had time to observe this place that saved his life.

At this moment, follow the real people of Vientiane to move forward slowly, and only then can you have the opportunity to look at the small garden full of flowers.

The gentle breeze caressed his cheeks, and he felt the warm breeze, which made him yearn for the methods of the immortals.

In winter, how to make this four-season spring-like environment?

When I smelled the flowers again, I suddenly remembered that the strange old man in front of me was the owner of this fragrant little garden.

A pale red mist covers the distant mountains, and not far away sits a thatched cottage full of tranquility and long-term meaning.

The thatched cottage and the fragrant garden around it form a calm pastoral landscape, which is full of dust.

Although it is scarlet to the eye, you can also see that this place is extraordinary.

However, the sloppy old man in front of him and such a beautiful scenery look incompatible.

The stark contrast inevitably made Hao Yun mutter: Is it true? Don't just come out of the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den.

Among the people of the country, there are many rumors that a certain girl was taken away by the flying fairy, and this family has since become a noble.

He always heard a lot of such rumors when he was on a mission.

However, there are rumors of all kinds of fairies, and I have never heard of a male fairy. Thinking of this section, my heart suddenly tightened, and I was once again full of vigilance.

In case this bad old man is just the caretaker of the immortal mansion, then when he meets the real master, whether he can still survive is not necessarily.

The women of the country are too irritable and beat men to death at every turn. Who knows if the fairy temper here is good or bad?

Seeing the sloppy old man walk into the hut in the middle of the small courtyard, his worries fell to the ground.

It seems that the old man is really the owner of this small courtyard. It is impossible for ordinary people to go straight to the master's room without being informed.

I can't help but wonder what is hidden in the place shrouded in the pale red mist?

The legendary immortal mansion is three thousand Ruiqi, star dou arch guards, high-rise halls, and cascading cloud brocade.

The fog in front of you can barely be regarded as Ruiqi, and living in a thatched hut can be explained by a lofty artistic conception.

But where is the Star Dou Gong Guard?

If it weren't for the warm climate here in winter, no one would be able to associate this place with the Immortal Mansion.

It's a little more like a clean farm yard.

Vientiane Zhenren, who stepped into the thatched hut first, sensed Hao Yun's thief's head and brain, and looked around cautiously, and couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"Come in first, you have to stay here for a few days to determine if there is a fairy fate. There is time to look here, don't scare my family. ”

"Obey the decree of the Immortal Chief. Hao Yun replied in a proper manner and walked into the house quickly.

Inside the house, except for a landscape painting hanging at the door, the rest of the layout is similar to that of ordinary Taoist temples.

Just when I was staring at the paintings, I could always feel a faint cool breath growing from the bottom of my heart, and the effect of refreshing my mind came spontaneously.

Hao Yun attributed it to the magic of the immortal family's handwriting.

The green smoke curls in the incense burner, and the artistic conception of the painting is elegant; even the real person sitting in front of the painting is solemn, and there is a bit of fairy atmosphere.

After looking at the layout of the room, Hao Yun stood with his hands tied, never letting go of the blade in his hand.

The blood red in front of him gradually faded, it should be the power of hanging paintings. If you get such a fairy ink treasure, can you use it wantonly?

Vientiane real people looked at the young man in front of him, cast a spell to brew spiritual tea, a picture of unhurried and unhurried, as if drinking tea is the first priority at present.

No more talking.