Chapter 2 Guyun Village

Zixu slowly opened his eyes, looked around the house, and blinked in disbelief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIsn't I in a small rental house? Looking at the quilt, I couldn't help but wonder a little more, where did this patched quilt come from? . Could it be that the snarky landlord sneaked in? Seeing that he had no money, he stole the quilt?

Doubts kept drifting through my mind, and I was about to continue thinking aimlessly when the tattered wooden door collapsed. Wait、How is it a wooden door?。

Two middle-aged men walked over, with a wide waist and a full face. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he couldn't hide the aura of killing: "Purple Void Zhenren, shouldn't you give this Guyun Village to our Purple Flame Sect today?"

"Purple Flame Sect?Guyun Village?". Zixu was a little stunned for a while, completely at a loss. Call yourself a purple void real person, and we recognize it. But what village is this, what sect is going on? . Could it be that they are filming? Or maybe the script is wrong.

The two middle-aged men were stunned when they saw Zixu, thinking that he was deliberately delaying, and smiled contemptuously at Zixu: "Why are you counting on your little apprentice again? Let me tell you, we came today on the orders of the real person in charge, and we will never give up if we don't take Guyun Village."

"Little apprentice, did you get the script wrong?". Zixu couldn't help but ask them anymore, he was a good man, and he didn't find a job. How can there be any little apprentices.

A middle-aged man looked at another middle-aged man: "Senior Brother Wen Han, this person is cunning and deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid, in the opinion of Senior Brother, it is better to end his life and let his Heavenly Dao Sect be completely wiped out, at that time, this Guyun Village is naturally my Purple Flame Sect."

"What Senior Brother said is very true, let him taste the power of our Purple Flame Sect today." Jie Wenhan's heart moved, and a flame appeared out of thin air. Then he waved at the purple void on the bed, and the flames fell on the bed and burned instantly.

The middle-aged man watched the flames gradually burn, revealing a sneer, and gently spit out a sentence: "Waste, as the head of the sect, is actually a waste without mana, and the defeat of your Heavenly Dao Sect is not unreasonable."

"Bold, since you dare to bully my master." A childish voice came, followed by raindrops appearing out of thin air above the bed, and the flames were instantly extinguished.

Purple Void was still in a state of dementia, completely unable to comprehend these supernatural powers.

When the two middle-aged men heard this voice, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes. I subconsciously wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.

A little boy about seven or eight years old appeared in front of them, and hit the two of them with heavy palms, and the two were immediately sent ten meters away.

The little boy was unforgiving, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already above the two middle-aged people.

Two clouds of blue light emerged from the feet of the little boy, and he was about to step on the two middle-aged men fiercely.

A sharp sword appeared in the sky, flying with a fiery red light.

The little boy seemed to have stepped on something in the void, jumped backwards and landed lightly on the ground.

A deep voice came from the sky: "Chen Yi, Heavenly Dao Sect, you can't keep it." The next time the true person comes back, it will be the day of the destruction of your Heavenly Dao Sect."

"Blue Jade Book, I see that the next time will be when your Purple Flame Sect will fall." Not to be outdone, Chen Yi yelled at the sky, and looked at the place where the two middle-aged men fell to the ground again, but he didn't see half a figure, obviously he had been rescued by the person who spoke just now.

Chen Yi held his mouth with a depressed face, looked at the destroyed door, and suddenly lost his breath. Thinking of the master who was still in bed, he hurriedly ran over: "The master and apprentice are late, and you are frightened." It's all to blame for the Blue Jade Book of the Purple Flame Sect blocking it, otherwise how could those two people hurt the master."

"What do you call me?". Because the scene just happened so quickly, Zixu didn't react for a while. Looking at the seven or eight-year-old child in front of him, holding his mouth, he couldn't help but subconsciously ask.

Chen Yi blinked, completely unable to understand why Zixu asked like this: "Master, ......."

"When will I become your master?". Zixu couldn't cry or laugh, how to look at it and feel that this style of painting was a little wrong. Master, return master, just the fists and feet of his three-legged cat, it is estimated that it is not enough for others to have a finger.

Chen Yi scratched his head and recalled carefully: "I was abandoned by my parents when I was born, and it was the master who adopted me and taught me the Qinglong Technique, so I have this ability." But if the master asks when he will become an apprentice's master, this question is so difficult. Master, from the moment you adopted the apprentice, were you considered the apprentice's master? Or was it my master when I was three years old, when I taught the Qinglong Technique?"

"What is the Green Dragon Formula?" What kind of master apprentice, the more Zixu listens, the more confused he becomes.

Chen Yi touched Zixu's forehead with his hand in disbelief: "Master, aren't you burned by the flame just now, master, you rest first, and then go to the Purple Flame Sect to avenge you."

"The teacher is asking if you still remember what kind of frizz and irritability you have." As soon as he finished speaking, Zixu instantly praised his wit.

When Chen Yi heard this, it turned out that the master was testing himself, and immediately saluted respectfully to Zixu: "What the master taught is that the apprentice will definitely not be frizzy in the future, and please don't be angry."

"Let's talk about what the Green Dragon Decision is." Seeing that Chen Yi was so well-behaved, Zixu was a little uncomfortable, but he thought of the question just now and hurriedly asked.

Seeing that Zixu didn't mean to blame, Chen Yi was like a little mouse that was released from the cage. With a cheerful face, he walked to the side of the bed and sat down: "The Qinglong Jue is my Heavenly Dao Sect, the supreme Dao method of the Water System Dao Technique." It's just that after countless years, it is now dilapidated. According to ancient legends, this method can allow people to have the magical power of a true dragon, and when they cultivate to a certain realm, they can even summon a green dragon. It's just that in ancient times, the method summoned by the collapse of my Heavenly Dao Sect has been lost, so the Qinglong Jue has become an immortal Dao technique."

"Qinglong, Ancient Period, Heavenly Dao Sect". Zixu suddenly felt that his head was a little insufficient, what was the mess. When did there be such a group of people on earth? Could it be that what I see and hear is an illusion? This is actually a psychiatric hospital. I just want to get a good night's sleep, do you need to play tricks on real people like this?. Phew, bad luck. What a real person, we are a genuine modern five good young people. Amitabha, gods, Buddhas, immortals. This dream is too real, the people in it are too powerful, we are countrymen who are not afraid. Wake me up from this nightmare, I just want to get some sleep, I have an interview tomorrow, I have to find a job, I have to find a way to solve the problem of three meals a day, can we stop playing like this.