"Little fairy?"
Qingyun looked up at the young man in front of him.
I saw this man wearing an ordinary gray clothes, carrying a baggage behind him, a sword hanging on his back, and a gourd hanging on his waist.
At this moment, his clothes were a little tattered and in a mess.
What kind of look is this? Walking to the end of the world alone with a sword... Qingyun's expression completed the perfect transition from shock to indifference.
After thinking about it, he strategically cleared his throat and coughed. He sat down and looked at the young man learning how to use the jade tripod. He showed an incomprehensible smile and said: "The word "god", haha, I don't dare to be a cultivator, but I can still be regarded as a cultivator.
, looking at the anxious look on your face, I guess it’s because you have been on a long journey for something important, right?”
No matter what, he is also a person who came down from Yuquan Mountain, and the image of Yuquan Mountain cannot be transferred to him.
"Oh, little fairy, your calculations are really accurate!"
The young man looked surprised and said: "Yes, little fairy, please save people quickly!"
According to the legend here, there is a real Taoist immortal living in this mountain, known as the real man Yuding.
Could it be that this young man is... The young man's eyes flashed with joy.
But regardless of whether it is true or not, this little Taoist priest speaks profoundly and looks otherworldly, so he must be extraordinary.
"Help?" Qingyun's mouth twitched inexplicably, and just two words pulled him back to an indescribable experience half a month ago.
"No rush, please sit down and take a breath first. You might as well tell me first what your name is, where you live and what happened to you." Qingyun waved his hands lightly.
At the same time, he had an idea in his mind. Isn’t there no reason for him to go back to see the master?
Okay, let’s first listen to what kind of trouble this guy encountered. If it can be solved, wouldn’t there be a reason to go home?
Alas, but the master is well versed in secrets and can figure things out, can he really get through it... Qingyun has no confidence in his heart.
The young man glanced at Qingyun, sighed, sat down and said:
"In Zhou Yishan next week, he is a man who travels the world with a sword, and his mission is to slay demons and exorcise demons, and protect the human race... a demon subduing and exorcist!"
"Are you... someone who catches demons and exorcises them?"
Qingyun looked at it seriously, and the young man looked a little unnatural, and finally felt guilty.
"Then let me ask you, how many monsters have you caught?" Qingyun said speechlessly.
This kid looks to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. He is young and has only weak mana fluctuations in his body, so he can barely step into the Qi Refining Realm.
From this point of view, it shows that he still has something, but it is... not much.
Because the world is not peaceful. Even with the rise of the human race, evil spirits will still be encountered from time to time in the countryside.
Therefore, whether it is a demon hunter or an exorcist, according to his master Yu Ding, it is actually an industry that slowly grew out of necessity.
He heard Yu Ding say that most of the people in this industry are immortal disciples who have no hope of achieving immortality, but are capable of some Taoism.
After practicing cultivation for most of their lives, they can't do anything else. As for farming, they are too lazy to do it, so they just make a living with what they learn in the mountains.
There are many disciples in Yuxu Palace who have no hope of immortality and will take this road after coming down from the mountain.
"Three!" Zhou Yishan said.
"Huh?" Qingyun raised his eyebrows.
"Two...two!"
Zhou Yishan immediately changed his tune with a dry smile.
Qingyun glared at him: "That's nonsense. How does it feel to perform an exorcism for the first time?"
"It's difficult, it's too difficult..."
Zhou Yishan subconsciously replied, and then he laughed and began to explain what happened.
It is said that there is a village that has a custom of marrying the mountain god. Every time a girl is sacrificed, but in fact the girl will be eaten.
He plans to travel, longing for the immortal way to seek immortal sects to learn arts, and at the same time destroying demons and ensuring the peace of the human race. When encountering injustice on the road, he will naturally draw his sword to help...
"The first time I learned how to subjugate demons, but the monsters also subdued me?" Qingyun said.
Zhou Yishan nodded sheepishly.
"What happened this time is a bit embarrassing!"
Qingyun frowned after hearing this.
"Little fairy, you..." Zhou Yishan was startled: "Human life is at stake, you have to help!"
Qingyun sighed: "To tell you the truth, the place where I was..."
When he said this, his face turned red and he was a little embarrassed to say it.
It can be said that everyone who came from or came down from his master's Yuquan Mountain was stronger than him.
In other words...he is really the weakest in Yuquan Mountain.
Needless to say, my master, the legendary powerful being was so senior in ancient times that it was scary, who would not bow down before seeing it?
Not to mention that boy Yang Jian, who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and Lao Yuan... Oh, by the way, he should just pretend that he didn't remember this matter, he just did the same thing as Yang Jian anyway.
Later, when this elder sister Longji came, he was very happy because she was the true successor of the master.
A true disciple who has not yet entered the immortal world is on the same level as a registered disciple... Just thinking about it makes me feel full of accomplishment.
As a result, not long ago, he saw the eldest sister and Yang Jian fighting inextricably.
To be honest, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw that scene.
Nowadays, the only ones who have not entered the immortal path are Senior Sister Yang Chan, Xiao Fei and him, the three registered disciples.
The weakest name in Yuquan Mountain will emerge from the three of them.
He was also asked to exorcise evil spirits. Thinking about the big breasts he met half a month ago, ah, it was a big evil, and he felt scared in his heart.
But looking at Zhou Yishan’s eager eyes...
It would be nice if he didn't brag that Yuquan Mountain was the strongest. How could he say that he was the weakest?
Besides, if I don’t go through this journey, it will be difficult for the master to explain!
Forget it, the master often said that God has the virtue of good life, and poor people are willing to risk everything... Qingyun sighed in his heart, and stood up: "Lead the way."
"Hey, good!"
Zhou Yishan is overjoyed and leads the way diligently.
"By the way, I haven't asked you how to call the little fairy yet?"
"The poor Taoist Qingyunzi!"
"Oh, it turns out to be Zhenren Qingyun!"
"Have you heard of my name?"
Qingyun wondered, but the suffix of the word "real person" still made him happy.
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Finally... someone called him that.
Zhou Yishan smiled and said: "I have never heard of it, but once I heard it, it was extraordinary."
The two of them walked along, and Yishan was very attentive along the way, because wasn't this... a fairy fate?
Qingyun, on the other hand, had no confidence in his heart and was in a bad mood. At the same time, he was thinking about how to run away if he couldn't win.
After only walking for a long time, Qingyun asked and found out that he still had to walk for half a month, so he directly put two talismans on Zhou Yishan's legs, and his legs suddenly felt like they had wings.
Heavenly Court, Tongming Hall.
"Master Yuding is Master Yuding after all."
On the throne of the emperor, Haotian smiled happily: "I knew it was right to leave it to him!"
There are three reasons why he has not been reincarnated for a long time. The first is that daughter, and the second is that the remaining members of the Demon Court have been restless.
But now he knows what happened to Long Ji's attack...
Then he can go on the road with peace of mind... Well, it sounds weird, so just go with peace of mind.
"Everything is possible in the catastrophe. Although Yaochi is watching, we still have to prepare some backup plans to prevent things from going wrong in heaven."
Haotian's eyes flickered, he thought for a moment and took out the jade book. With a flourish of his pen, he quickly drafted an... imperial edict in case of emergency.
In the emergency contact at the end, he added the name of Yuding without hesitation, and wrote on the outside: Taibai Jinxing’s personal greetings! I will stay!
He thought very clearly. You see, he couldn't invite the three Yuanshi Tianzun. Even those who were weaker than Yuding were useless.
Once the Jade Cauldron comes, a few other Twelve Golden Immortals will also come. By then, the battle will be quite big, right?
If the situation is really worse and even Yuding and the others cannot control the situation, are they still afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun will not take action?
Anyway, he's had enough.
Is that the emperor's robe on his body, or the chair under his butt?
No, it’s shackles!
It is the shackles that imprison his freedom and limit his strength and performance!
Before he wore the imperial robe, Haotian never held grudges, because anyone who dared to make him angry would be slapped to death.
Even if the original master of the Demon Court met him, he would still give him two points of face. As for giving him three points of face... that was the treatment only the Seven Saints had.
But what happens when he puts on those clothes and sits on that chair?
What has he lost?
He lost his freedom, happiness, and smile. If he hadn't been able to take some time off from his busy schedule, he would have been almost deprived of his only hobby.
So what did he gain?
Um...it seems like there is nothing.
Not only is it not possible, but you also have to restrain your temper and act honestly and calmly. Sit on it and listen to the chatter of the gods without taking action.
In the past, if anyone would have dared to delay him like this, he would have slapped him in the face, settled the matter, and gone to relax.
"Taozu, to be honest, this heaven is quite nice, and I am quite happy doing the job you gave me. Don't get me wrong, I am not reluctant at all.
But I... I really have no choice. The time of calamity has arrived. I tried my best but I really can't postpone it."
Haotian muttered: "You see, you also said it beforehand, saying that the vacant position of Emperor of Heaven would be very bad for Honghuang. Let me temporarily serve for three sessions, and I will be replaced by someone more suitable.
As a result, three meetings followed three meetings, and I never found a more suitable person. Of course, don’t misunderstand that I am not complaining to you.
But now that such a long time has passed, there is no way to catch up with my calamity. By the way, don't you want to take advantage of this great calamity to consecrate Zhou Tianzhengshen? You can also choose a more capable Emperor of Heaven together.
Right?"
Then, he stood up, tore off the emperor's robe and threw it on the throne. He raised his hand to make a goodbye gesture, turned around and left.
His expression was filled with indescribable joy and joy after regaining his freedom.
Goodbye...broken chair!
No, it’s never seen again!
Damn your broken chairs, imperial robes, and palaces. I get a headache just looking at you. Finally, I don’t have to see you anymore.
Haotian waved his sleeves, and a jade book left for Yaochi appeared on the table.
To be honest, this was the most time-consuming part. He racked his brains to write it, and he was very satisfied:
Dear Chi...
I will leave you gently. When you read this letter, I will probably have gone through a disaster.
Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, although it may be a bit difficult given your temper.
Don't look for me, and don't blame me for hiding from you, because I really don't know how to face you after the passion fades.
As time goes by, I feel that all aspects of us have been exchanged. I am no longer a male god in your eyes, but in my eyes... ahem, you are still the goddess you were before.
Yuding told me that life would be the most beautiful if it were just like the scene when we first met. If that doesn't work, a break is better than a wedding. It might be good for each other if we stay apart for a while.
In the days without you, I will cherish myself more. In the days without me, you should take care of yourself...
Finally! Don’t miss me! Don’t look for me either!
Hehe, you may not be able to find it even if you look for it!
Don't ask me when I will return to my hometown, because I also asked myself softly, but I don't know when...
"I'm...free..."
Haotian let out a breath of relief and disappeared into the Tongming Hall with a relaxed smile.
After a long time, Yaochi.
"The passion has faded? You don't know how to face me?"
The Golden Mother of Yaochi held the jade book in her hand and almost crushed it. She sneered and saw another name on it: "Come here, give me Xuan Yuding, the real person!"
……
Yuquan Mountain.
"Qingyun, that stinky boy, I think his skin is itchy."
Yuding raised his hand and was about to calculate the whereabouts of Qingyun, but just as he was about to calculate, his expression suddenly changed: "What, God..."
"Master, what's wrong?"
Long Ji, who was studying Xuan Kung at the side, looked over.
"It's okay, you need to realize it first."
Yuding smiled and waved his hands, then turned around and his expression became serious.
His clone who went to heaven learned a big news.
The Emperor of Heaven...is missing.
Taibai Jinxing was the first to discover this situation. After searching for a while, he found that he could not find it and became anxious.
"What's going on?! I'm stupid. Brother, you should look at the opportunity while you are on vacation. You will disappear after the Great Tribulation of the Gods, so my friendship with you will be of no use!" Yuding's scalp was numb.
But people must not know that this was his idea for the Emperor of Heaven.
Wait, what idea did he come up with? Wasn't this the idea that the Emperor of Heaven came up with himself?
Thinking of this, Yuding became calm again.
This matter has nothing to do with him!
……
"On that mountain?"
Qingyun frowned and looked at a large mountain road ahead. He saw lush vegetation in the mountain, but there was a faint black air swirling around.
"Yes, what a mountain god, he is actually a monster." Zhou Yishan said.
Qingyun nodded: "It is indeed a monster!"
For Qi practitioners, this turbid and fishy demonic energy is as distinct from their own spiritual energy. It is not too obvious.
"Yes!"
Zhou Yishan said solemnly: "Not only will they eat the sacrifices, but they will also eat the people passing by."
Qingyun nodded, stepped towards the mountain, and floated away, falling more than ten feet with one step.
Even though he looks inscrutable, these are just him imitating his master's style.
Only he knows that he is very nervous at this moment...
At the same time, he clutched a jade talisman tightly in his sleeve, which he picked up from the Jinxia Cave. He remembered that it was called... the moving talisman!
If something goes wrong, it will be too late to run away. This is his biggest trump card, and he was not willing to use it when he was chased by that busty man before.
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