December.

A heavy snowfall ushered in the New Year.

The remote place of Changzhou is not as prosperous as Zhongzhou, but it also has a different flavor. The vast sky, the endless fields, the snow is spread to the fullest, the villages are three or two, and there are a few cooking smokes.

A lone bird chirped, piercing the sky.

A few miles to the west, there are endless mountain ranges that lead to the mysterious western frontier. From a distance, you can see two peaks that go straight into the clouds, and the breeze plays with the white clouds, and the layers of snow on the top of the mountain complement each other, which is wonderful. The pass in front of the mountain range, an unknown town, enjoys the tranquility after the snow.

"On the eighth day of the first month, you went to the witch god festival?"

At this moment, at a tea stall outside the city, two tea customers were chatting. I heard one person ask.

Hearing this, the other person took a sip of hot tea and exhaled the steaming hot air, driving away a bit of the winter cold:

"Why don't you go? It's the most lively event of the Holy Witch Cult. Eh, have you heard? Several big families in the city sent offerings to Qingming Mountain a few days ago. It seems that he has believed in witchcraft. ”

"Really?"

On that day, I saw with my own eyes that the Thousand Butterfly Holy Envoy from Qingming Mountain came to visit the Li family. ”

"So, that's fine. ”

One person answered, and then sighed again, "I don't know about other families, but the Li family originally believed in Buddhism, and now it has been robbed by the Holy Witch Sect like this, who knows if someone from Fanyin Temple will come to find trouble." ”

"Hey, Fanyin Temple is far away in Zhongzhou, where can I manage this small place. ”

Another retorted.

This remote place is not valued by the Central Plains, and the Li family's worship of the Buddha is just a name, at least, I have never seen a monk from Fanyin Temple come to the Li family to do things. In this way, it is better to follow the Holy Witch Sect on the Qingming Mountain, at least the chaos of thieves and ghosts, people can still take care of it.

"That's right. ”

Hearing this, the man nodded, as if he felt reasonable, but soon expressed a little dissatisfaction, "My father wants to build a witch temple in the courtyard, and he has annoyed me for a few days." ”

"If you have spare money, then cover it, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. ”

Another said, "Half a month ago, my aunt took her little niece to Qingming Mountain to ask for medicine, but the disease that had not healed for several years was really cured, and people didn't ask for anything. Also, I heard that the reason why several villages in the north have such good harvests this year is because they have long believed in the witch god and have been blessed by God. ”

"How can it be so mysterious?"

"It is better to believe what you have than not to believe what you don't. It doesn't hurt anyway. ”

"Alas, since you say so, then I will go up to the Qingying Mountain another day and ask a statue to come down. lest my old father be annoyed with me every day. We are small families, and there is nothing to ......"

"Excuse me. ”

Suddenly, before the tea guest finished speaking, his face was stunned. At some point, there was a young man in gorgeous clothes standing beside him, with an extraordinary temperament, and he had never seen such a person in this small city.

I saw a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, a little close, but extremely polite, without a trace of abruptness. After saluting, he pointed to a certain peak in the west and asked softly:

"Excuse me, is that the Green Immortal Mountain?"

......

Holy Witchcraft.

This name, since the last time it spread throughout the Central Plains Cultivation Realm, in just a few months, it has spread to every corner of the world. Everyone knows that a religion from the western frontier has entered the Central Plains.

The operation of a religion is inseparable from the devotion of believers.

The rise of a new sect is destined to be accompanied by strife and killing, and the Central Plains society has evolved over thousands of years, and no one can avoid such conflicts due to interests.

However, the bizarre thing is that the various sects and sects in the Central Plains, including the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, did not have the slightest intention of expulsion, but allowed them to develop, which was completely different from the usual attitude towards the new sect.

Perhaps, it is because of the footprints of the Holy Witch Sect, which has not really set foot in the Central Plains. No, it has a significant impact on the interests of the major sects.

But turning a blind eye to this is already a big abnormality.

According to the doctrine of the Holy Witch Cult, all those who believe in witch gods are their sons. The leader of the church is his son, and the envoy is also his son, and ordinary believers are also his closest people. In this way, all over the world are one family, no dignity and no humility, no nobility and no cheapness, the master and servant are blind date, the monarch loves each other, shares joys and sorrows, and rises and dies together.

This righteousness is deeply respected by the poor people in the Central Plains.

In addition, at the beginning of the rise of the Holy Witch Sect, he did several things for the people of Changzhou. In this way, the people of Changzhou, who were still holding a wait-and-see intention, gradually became loyal believers in the Holy Witch Sect.

The banner of the Holy Witch Sect, unconsciously, has been firmly standing on the land of the Central Plains.

Of course, the plan to take over the Central Plains did not happen overnight.

The Holy Witch Cult does not seem to have any intention of expanding rapidly, and has only established its own prestige in this corner of Changzhou. The other four states, including Yueyang City, the rich land of Changzhou, are still only heard but not seen. Some people are looking forward to it, but there are also people who are tense. I don't know that a change is quietly happening.

Eventually, there will be a decisive battle!

......

A flag, facing the breeze, fluttering slowly.

At this moment, Qingming Mountain, after some repair, has become more solemn, a statue of a witch god, accepting the worship of believers from all over the world, the incense is endless. And the buildings in the back mountain are also like the former Xianyunling.

Warm and peaceful.

"The way of cultivating the truth in the Central Plains is really amazing!"

In the stilted building built by the river, there was a sound of surprise from Luo Ye.

At this moment, on the bed in the room, Qin Chuan was standing comfortably, listening to the murmuring of the water outside the window, enjoying a rare bit of tranquility. And Ah Luoye leaned on the side, gently touching Qin Chuan's right arm, and was amazed.

This arm is the result of the dustless son with the spiritual material Bodhi wood, supplemented by many rare heavenly and earthly treasures in the world, after half a month of condensation. And it took Qin Chuan another month to fit into it, and it could barely be regarded as a part of his body.

The reason for this is that Qin Chuan himself has not yet reached the realm of the primordial gods.

If you cultivate the Yuan Shen and personally use your own Yuan Shen power to condense it, you won't have such trouble.

Of course, this is a blessing in misfortune, if there is no master and no dust, then before he cultivates the Yuan Shen and forges his body, he can only be a one-armed man for the time being......

"Hoo ......"

With a sigh of relief, Qin Chuan moved his body slightly.

The injuries he suffered that day are now close to healing, and Wuchenzi agreed to his request and became a guest of the Holy Witch Sect, and for a period of time, Qingying Mountain has generally been worry-free.

It's time to do what you have to do.

"What do you do?"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan glanced at A Luoye.

But seeing A Luo Ye gently caressing the skin on Qin Chuan's right arm with one hand, he seemed to find it interesting. But this kind of action made Qin Chuan feel a little itchy, and he was even more speechless.

"This hand is slipperier than mine. ”

“......”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan glanced at him and pulled his hand back suddenly.

The newly condensed arms have hardly undergone any training, and they are naturally as smooth and white as a woman. This feeling also made me feel quite uncomfortable. A Luoye laughed like this, it was the weakness in his heart, but Qin Chuan was only pretending to be angry, but in his heart, he had something else to think.

During this period of time, there was no killing and fighting, and it seemed that Aluoye had regained the innocent and lovely appearance he once had, and he was the medicine girl in his heart.

In the future, she can't go through that anymore.

Pursing his lips, Qin Chuan said firmly in his heart.

"By the way, I have a technique for rejuvenating the face, if you want to learn it, I will teach you. ”

Thinking about it, Qin Chuan regained a smile on his face, leaned back on the couch again, and let A Luo Ye continue to fiddle with his right arm. Anyway, what she wants, she has never been unsuccessful, and there is no way to take her by herself.

But suddenly, A Luo Ye shook off Qin Chuan's arm at once.

It made Qin Chuan slightly stunned.

"You don't think I'm good-looking?"

Listening to A Luoye's sneer, he sat cross-legged on the couch, and a pair of clear eyes glared at Qin Chuan.

“......”

Qin Chuan was dumbfounded. Isn't this technique of residing in the face something that all women in the world can't ask for, even Shangguan Yao has secretly studied it. But when it comes to it, no one wants to admit it?

"You say!"

Seeing that Qin Chuan was silent, A Luo Ye sat up again, rode on Qin Chuan's body, crossed his willow waist, and stared at Qin Chuan viciously, as if he was bound to find an answer.

"Squeak......

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open with a thud.

Suddenly, Qin Chuan and A Luo Ye were stunned at the same time, and they looked out of the door together. However, then there was a "bang", and the door was closed again, and through the door, it seemed that you could hear the heartbeat of the people outside the door.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately, Qin Chuan sighed and motioned for A Luoye to get off.

"Come in. ”

"Yes...... Be. ”

There was another squeak, and Sanna walked in tremblingly, her head bowed, not daring to lift it up in the slightest. I thought that the information was urgent, but I didn't have time to knock on the door, but I didn't expect to bump into this scene. Fang Cai, Qin Chuan and A Luoye, are clearly in ...... It's flirting.

This time it's a big mess......

"What?"

Aroye was already sitting on a chair beside him at the moment, intentionally or unintentionally dressing his clothes, and asked calmly.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Sanna responded, but sternly stood up, "The spies in front came to report that the sound of the Fanyin Temple was injured by the moon shadow of the dark gate, and his life is still in danger; ”

Is that why the gates departed suddenly? ”

Qin Chuan sighed and fell into deep thought.

On that day, his master Wuchenzi and Soul Death predecessors appeared, although they completely suppressed the Central Plains gates, but the direct cause of the retreat of the three righteous paths was due to other accidents.

Fuximen poured out of the nest, and Banyue must have taken the opportunity to make a move; what happened to the monk of Shanyin, others didn't know, but he knew very well in his heart what he had encountered.

And the sound......

"Zihan, is this helping me?"

His heart sank, and Qin Chuan suddenly felt a little melancholy.

However, compared to these, there are more important things in my heart at this moment. Pursing his lips, Qin Chuan glanced at A Luo Ye vaguely, and finally, asked Sanna:

"What I asked you to look into, what's wrong?"