Cuixian Mountain was located in a forest in the north of Dongqi. Although its name was pleasing to the ear, it was not a place of great Feng Shui. It was just an ordinary mountain.
A few years ago, an old Daoist brought a dozen young Daoists here. They built a Daoist temple on the mountain and planted some saplings. They also treated the people in the villages around Green Immortal Mountain for free. Only then did this small mountain gain some liveliness.
At the peak of Green Immortal Mountain was a simple Daoist temple made of bricks. Reverend Xuan Cheng wore a loose white linen Daoist robe. He held a Daoist scripture in his left hand and a pot of tea in his right. He sat at the entrance of the Daoist temple and started to instruct the young Daoists on the day's work.
"Chang Ning, today, you will be the abbot of the Daoist temple. You will be in charge of interpreting the divination sticks for the pilgrims who come and go. Remember, most people only want to hear good words and not bad words. If you get any bad divination sticks, remember to be tactful with your words.
"Chang Jing, bring a few brothers to Sanli Village. Many people in the village have been sick recently. It should be the plague. Bring some medicine and come back early.
"Also, Xiao Liu, the Tri-Origin Vermillion Fruits in the backyard need to be taken care of. There should be some ripe ones. After picking them, gather some ingredients for the Spirit Gathering Pill and refine it. If you are not confident in refining it, go find your third brother for help."
A ten-year-old Daoist nodded and suddenly asked in confusion, "Master, is someone going to Foundation Establishment?"
Reverend Xuan Cheng shook his head and said, "No, it's the grandson of the Li Village's old village chief. He was born weak and sickly. The last time I saw him, he probably won't live for more than three months. Refine a Spirit Gathering Pill for him. After consuming it, he will be reborn. As for what he looks like in the end, that will depend on his luck. "
Reverend Xuan Cheng turned to the other disciples and said, "The rest of you, if you have nothing to do, go clean the herb garden in the backyard or go memorize the Daoist scriptures. There will be an exam in a month. If you can't pass, you will be punished."
At this moment, many black-clothed martial artists walked up Green Immortal Mountain. All of them had a murderous aura.
The leader was a ferocious-looking one-eyed brawny man. He carried a blood-colored ghost head blade as he swaggered over and said, "Do you know who I am?"
When the surrounding Taoist priests saw this, their eyes revealed fear. Only Perfected Xuancheng stood out and shook his head. "I don't know."
The burly man laughed and said, "You don't know? Today, I will let you know!
I am the leader of Black Wind Ridge Blood Wolf Stronghold. People call me "Crazy Killing Blood Wolf" Chen Guang.
I heard that there's a Tri-Origin Vermillion Fruit Tree on this Green Immortal Mountain? There aren't many warriors in your Taoist temple, so what's the use of raising this kind of treasure?
I've taken a fancy to this thing and I'm too lazy to rob you poor Taoist priests. I'll give you a hundred taels of silver to sell the Ternary Scarlet Fruit Tree to me and use the silver to buy some meat to eat. Isn't that better than guarding that broken tree that you can't use? "
Anger appeared in the eyes of the surrounding young Daoist priests.
What was the difference between this and robbery?
The Tri-Origin Vermillion Fruit Tree was a spirit herb used to refine pills. It was not something that could be bought with ordinary money.
In their opinion, a hundred taels of silver was simply robbery.
Perfected Xuancheng sighed and said, "Although the Tri-Origin Vermillion Fruit Tree is a spirit herb, it's really useless to you guys.
What the Tri-Origin Vermillion Fruit contains is only the purest essence energy, so it's used to refine basic foundation building spirit pills.
For ordinary people, such a spirit pill can cleanse the marrow and remove the hair, but for martial artists like you, it's not as useful as meditating for a day.
Moreover, the Tri-Origin Vermillion Fruit Tree is very delicate. Only by taking good care of it can it continue to bear fruit. If you guys keep it, I'm afraid it will wither in less than a month. "
That Chen Guang sneered, raised the ghost head saber in his hand and pointed at Daoist Xuancheng, saying fiercely, "Less nonsense! Who cares if it's useful or not, even if I have to eat it like a fruit, I'm going to take this Tri-Origin Vermillion Fruit Tree today! If you poor Taoist priests don't hand it over, then don't blame this saber for recognizing the tree and not the person! "
Daoist Xuancheng shook his head and sighed.
He once swore that he would not make a move.
But not making a move didn't mean that he would be trampled on, and it didn't mean that he couldn't defend.
It was just that after such a scene today, he was afraid that the peaceful days that he had just enjoyed for a few years would not be able to continue.
At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly came, and a powerful force pierced through the void. Almost at the moment that the scream appeared, the ghost head saber in Chen Guang's hand had already shattered.
It wasn't torn by any hidden weapon, but by pure Qi energy!
In mid-air, more than ten martial artists came over and slowly landed.
Each of them had an extremely powerful aura, and the young man who led the group had even reached the level of attracting the power of heaven and earth around him.
Master Yuan Ji walked out from behind Tang Ya and smiled at Daoist Xuancheng, saying, "Daoist Xuancheng, I haven't seen you for many years. How have you been?"
Daoist Xuancheng sighed again.
In fact, it was very good just now. Even if he had to leave Green Immortal Mountain because of an accident, it was also good.
But now that he saw Master Yuan Ji coming with Tang Ya and the others, he suddenly felt a little bad.
Tang Ya walked over with a smile on his face. He cupped his fists towards Perfected Xuancheng and said respectfully, "Kunlun Holy Cult's subordinate, Blood Fang Hall's Hall Master, Tang Ya, is under the Cult Master's orders to invite Perfected Xuancheng to the Holy Cult for a meeting."
After speaking, Tang Ya also glanced at Chen Guang and said faintly, "Daoist Xuancheng, do you want this guy to live or die? Or should I say, live a life worse than death? My Holy Cult has many means, and I'm sure that Daoist Xuancheng can vent his anger and make you satisfied. "
Hearing Tang Ya's words, Chen Guang's vision darkened, and he almost fainted.
He was just a lowly bandit, but even if he was lowly, he knew what walking in the air represented. He also knew what the Kunlun Devil Cult represented!
Thinking of this, Chen Guang immediately threw away the Ghost Head Saber in his hand and walked in front of Daoist Xuancheng and Tang Ya with his head held high.
Just when his men thought that he would die passionately, Chen Guang knelt straight on the ground with a plop, shouting with tears and snot, "Hero, please spare my life!"
Tang Ya looked at him with a faint smile, "I'm not a hero. Whether I can spare you or not, it still depends on Daoist Xuancheng."
Daoist Xuancheng sighed and waved his hand, "Let's go. Don't be a bandit anymore. With the arrival of the new era, this will be a flourishing age of martial arts. Joining any sect will be better than being a bandit. "
Chen Guang kowtowed like pounding garlic and immediately left with his men.
"Daoist Xuancheng, can we go now?" Tang Ya looked at Daoist Xuancheng.
Daoist Xuancheng laughed and said, "Looking at Hall Master Tang's appearance, I can't refuse."
Tang Ya said with a serious face, "Daoist Xuancheng can just call my name because if Hall Master Tang calls me that, it will make me sound a bit feminine.
Moreover, my Saint Sect has always convinced people with virtue. How can we do that kind of thing to force people?
It's just that my sect master and Daoist Xuancheng are old friends. At this time, he just wants to meet and reminisce about the old days. Daoist Xuancheng should agree, right? "
Master Yuan Ji on the side patted his head with a helpless look.
Previously, Chu Xiu told Tang Ya to be polite, but it seemed that Tang Ya misunderstood the meaning.
He was indeed very polite now, but you have a fake smile on your face. Who would believe that you didn't force him?
Chu Xiu asked Tang Ya to be polite, not to be polite.
Fortunately, Daoist Xuancheng didn't get angry. He just shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If I knew this, I should have done a divination for myself this morning. Everyone, please wait for a while. I will arrange it and go with you. "
After giving a few instructions to his disciples, Daoist Xuancheng took a step forward. The astral wind and clouds condensed under his feet, dragging him forward.
Tang Ya's eyes narrowed suddenly. This Daoist Xuancheng is actually a Martial Immortal! A First Heaven martial artist!
Even Master Yuan Ji was incomparably shocked.
Although he could guess that Daoist Xuancheng's strength was extraordinary, he didn't expect him to be a Martial Immortal.
Seeing their expressions, Daoist Xuancheng said, "Thanks to the Essence Qi Wave, when I was reciting Daoist scriptures a few days ago, I suddenly had an epiphany and stepped into the Martial Immortal realm just like that. However, the two of you don't have to be surprised. I'm not very useful as a Martial Immortal. I'm not proficient in the path of killing. Not to mention divine powers, I don't even know many martial techniques. I don't deserve the title of Martial Immortal. "
Although Daoist Xuancheng said that, a Martial Immortal was a Martial Immortal. Tang Ya was also glad that he was very polite just now. Otherwise, the result would be really terrible.
After bringing Daoist Xuancheng back to the Southern Barbaric Kunlun Devil Cult's branch palace, Chu Xiu actually personally welcomed them at the door.
Seeing Daoist Xuancheng and matching him with the person in his memory, Chu Xiu said with a smile on his face, "Daoist Xuancheng, do you still recognize me? Speaking of which, Daoist Xuancheng is half a teacher to me. Back then, when I stepped into the Three Flowers at One's Prominence and the Five Qis Unifications, it was all thanks to your guidance. "
Daoist Xuancheng said softly, "Cult Master Chu, you must be joking. Countless people have listened to this humble Daoist's teachings. However, only you, Cult Master Chu, have gained something. The credit does not belong to this humble Daoist. Rather, it belongs to you, Cult Master Chu, who possesses astonishing talent."
Looking at Chu Xiu, whose aura was so strong that he didn't dare to probe him, Daoist Xuancheng couldn't help but sigh.
Daoist Xuancheng recognized Chu Xiu. Or rather, he had never forgotten Chu Xiu.
Back then, in front of Eastern Qi's White Cloud Monastery, Daoist Xuancheng had determined that the youth had a deep demonic nature. In the future, he would probably become a great demon that would bring disaster to the world.
Whether or not Chu Xiu brought disaster to the world was hard to say.
However, he had undoubtedly become a great demon with a great reputation in the world.
Under the overwhelming demonic flames, other than the Three Pure Palace Hall and a few other sects, who would dare to disregard the demon master's might?
Chu Xiu said in a deep voice, "Daoist Xuancheng, since I've called you here, I won't waste my breath with you.
The reason I'm looking for you is because I want you to help me decipher a piece of tortoiseshell for divination. A piece of tortoiseshell from ten thousand years ago!
After that, whatever you want, as long as my Holy Church is able to take it out, Daoist Xuancheng can choose. "
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