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"It's not impossible. He may look like a peak Golden Immortal, but it's very possible that he's just hiding his strength. We'd better be careful." The crow pondered for a moment, it was very cautious, and finally said.

Seeing that it was so fearful, the other three brothers also nodded. They are not foodies like the fat crow. They know what is important and what is important. As long as this matter is done, they can eat as much as they want when they return to Rakshasa Hall. What are they doing?

Are you going to provoke this tough guy?

"Let's find a cave around here to take a rest. After all, it's inconvenient to attack in the city." The crow winked at the sparrow.

"But what if they never come out?" The bar-headed goose still had questions in its mind.

"Don't worry, there will naturally be someone to drive them out for us. We will ask the seventh brother to come and guard them before midnight today." Crow smiled slightly.

"Okay, brother." The four demons flew into the air and flew towards the rocks on one side. There must be a place to rest there.

Little did they know that as soon as they left, Li Zongsheng was already snoring, like thunder on the ground, one after another.

A ruined temple in the west of the city.

This is really a small temple. Not to mention the inside of the temple, even the surroundings are deserted, with overgrown grass and ruins and ruined walls.

Because the temple has not been repaired for a long time, half of the statues have been destroyed. There are only two of the four majestic kings left now, and they are still missing arms and legs. A glaring Rakshasa has two eyebrows horizontally, and only one black pupil is left, which looks terrible.

It's ridiculous.

The autumn wind was bleak, blowing through the deserted temple. The original grand door was covered with cobwebs, half of the building collapsed, the incense burner fell over, and not even the incense ashes were visible, let alone the people.

"Brother Jinyu, do you think Master Seven will really be here?" A gust of wind blew through the ruined temple, and Luo Qingshui couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"It should be there." Yan Jinyu looked around. Although the place seemed deserted, there were many beddings made of rags mixed with cotton wool on the ground. It looked like someone should live here.

And there are more than one collapsed shops. This ruined temple should be the residence of beggars. They have no home and either choose to sleep on the street or find a roof to live in. In comparison, although this temple is dilapidated, it is at least good.

Protect them from wind and rain.

It can be regarded as the top among beggars!

"It's so miserable for Master Seven. It's dirty and messy here, and it's cold. What should they do if they encounter robbers in the middle of the night?" Luo Qingshui looked worried. She was actually worried that the beggar would be robbed by robbers.

Yan Jinyu didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only laugh, "Probably not!"

"Hey, you two boys, I asked you to come to the ruined temple to find me, why are you here now?" An old voice suddenly sounded behind them, frightening Luo Qingshui and Yan Jinyu in this weird ruined temple.

One jump.

"Huh, Master Qi, you scared us to death." Luo Qingshui jumped up in fright, and then he realized it was Master Qi. At this moment, he was lying on a lotus platform.

The lotus platform originally belonged to a certain heavenly king, but that king had already turned into rubble on the ground, even the human form

All gone.

"Qi Gong, we originally wanted to meet you earlier, but we just stayed at the market for a while on the way, so we were a little late." Yan Jinyu explained that he and Luo Qingshui said goodbye to Bayar and they were already there.

He planned to come see Qi Gong, but Luo Qingshui made a fuss and wanted to visit the bustling city of Fallen Dragon City, so he spent the whole afternoon shopping there.

Even though they didn't have any money, they couldn't stop Luo Qingshui's good interest.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that you came late, and there won't be any dinner." Qigong stretched and stood up from the lotus platform. He seemed to have been sitting on this lotus platform all afternoon.

"Ah, okay." Luo Qingshui was a little disappointed.

However, they are immortal cultivators, and their lunch meal is enough, so skipping dinner will not affect them in any way.

"What? Dinner! Where is it!" Another scream suddenly came from the ruined temple. It was a scream, but it was better to say it was babble in sleep.

"There's a ghost!" Luo Qingshui was startled again. There were obviously only three of them in this ruined temple, so how could a fourth voice appear?

There must be a ghost, hiding in the air.

"Don't be afraid, he's just my roommate." Qi Gong was not afraid at all and smiled kindly.

"Roommate?"

Just as he was talking, an Arhat opposite him suddenly opened his eyes.

It was a sleeping Arhat, who had been lying drunk on the lotus platform, with his chest exposed and his eyes closed. He was wearing a tattered blue cassock. He was covered in dirt, but he was as skinny as firewood, making him look like a man.

It's just a statue.

When it opened its eyes, it really frightened both Luo Qingshui and Yan Jinyu, and they both pulled out the Dragon Sword in their hands.

"Dragon chanting sword, it's stupid." The Arhat just opened his eyes and saw the cold light in front of him. He immediately jumped up and jumped onto the beam, looking very panicked.

The sword in Luo Qingshui's hand suddenly buzzed and he flew forward, rushing towards the shadow of Drunken Dream Arhat.

"What's wrong with your sword?" Yan Jinyu looked at the dragon chanting sword that came out, a little confused.

"I don't know, it happened all of a sudden." Luo Qingshui also looked at the empty scabbard. The Dragon Song Sword actually moved on its own. This seems to be the second time, right?

"Sister, please forgive me, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it." The two of them had just exchanged glances with each other when the cyan shadow fell from the sky, and the Dragon Sword buzzed and hovered in front of him.

"Long Yin, come back quickly!" Luo Qingshui waved his hand, and the spiritual sword reluctantly returned to the scabbard and regained its composure.

"Spare my life, spare your life, it really wasn't me, it really wasn't me!" The Arhat in Tsinghua knelt down and begged for mercy, burying his head in the ground.

"Hey, Xiao Yunyun, why are you crazy? They are my apprentices!" Qi Gong was puzzled as to how his roommate, who had lived with him for several years, could become like this.

"Your apprentice?" The man suddenly raised his head and glanced at the two people in front of him, his expression a little unnatural.

This is a middle-aged man who looks about 40 years old, with a shaggy beard and a face covered with soot.

, also looks like a beggar.

"Oh, I just woke up and thought I was still dreaming!" The man in Tsing Yi got up from the ground and patted the dust off his clothes.

"Haha, looking at you like this, you have done a lot of bad things in your dreams!" Qi Gong laughed.

"Haha, that's right." The man in green just sneered, "I dreamed that I did something bad and a group of killers came to chase me!"

"How do we two look like killers?" Luo Qingshui was not convinced and shouted.

"Aren't you still awake? I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man in Tsing Yi bowed repeatedly, but he didn't realize that Yan Jinyu was staring at him.

"My name is Yun, Yun Feng, Feng Ye's Feng! I have been wandering for more than ten years, and I just came to Dragon Falling City. I have been taking care of Qi Gong." The man in green said hurriedly, and he glanced at Qi Qi again.

male.

"It's okay, it's okay. We are all beggars. All beggars in the world are one family. From now on, when I go to your territory, you have to entertain me well!" Qi Gong waved his hand.

"sure."

Yan Jinyu just looked at the two of them with cold eyes and remained silent.

"My disciples are very powerful. They are all disciples of the Tianshan Sect. This girl's name is Luo Qingshui, and that guy's name is Yan." Qi Gong tilted his head, looking deep in thought. He couldn't think of Yan at the moment.

Jin Yu’s name is gone.

"My name is Yan Jinyu. Sister Qingshui and I are both disciples of the third elder Nangong Quan." Yan Jinyu bowed and stared straight at him. He bitten the words "third elder" and "Nangong Quan".

The ground is extremely heavy.

"Oh, the Tianshan sect is that sect that sounds awesome, right?" Facing Yan Jinyu's eyes, the man in green kept his eyes averted.

"That's not true, this Tianshan sect is the largest sect in the world!" Qi Gong said in a show-off manner.

"Oh, that's really awesome." The man in green continued to nod.

Is it really just a similarity in names? Yan Jinyu kept staring at Yun Feng. There was only one word difference between him and Ling Yunfeng. But Ling Yunfeng was a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and he was a lower immortal after all, but the man in front of him

The strength doesn't seem that strong.

If he was really Ling Yunfeng and had just faced Luo Qingshui's sword, he would have been able to escape.

Could it be that she really thinks too much, Yan Jinyu thought secretly in her heart.

"Hey, brother Jinyu, what are you thinking about?" Luo Qingshui noticed something was wrong with Yan Jinyu and looked at him sideways.

"Oh, it's nothing." Yan Jinyu finally came back from meditation and said casually.

He had no evidence and could not prove that Yun Feng was Ling Yunfeng. In any case, now was not the time to question him.

"By the way, I still have half a jar of wine hidden here. I stole it from Yunlong Inn before and I have been saving it for a long time. Today is a rare opportunity. Let's all drink some." Qi Gong seemed to have remembered something and turned away from the altar.

I took a broken cup, wiped it casually and put it on the ground.

Then he took out a black jar from somewhere.

"Well, it smells so good." He opened the lid and took a sip. He felt like the old woman selling melons to herself.

Suspected of bragging.

He tilted the wine jar and reached four bowls of wine, but each bowl was only half full.

"Hey, you old man, I just said that I smelled the aroma of wine a few nights ago, but you said no, it was coming from the Man-Machine Tavern. It turns out you have been hiding for so long." Yun Feng rushed over, as if

He was addicted to alcohol, so he started slurping down the bowl of wine.

"Aren't you happy that you have accepted two disciples today?" Qi Gong threw the wine jar to the ground beside him, causing the wine jar to fall into pieces.

The half jar of wine was not enough to cover four bowls.

Yan Jinyu smiled bitterly. He had not promised Qi Gong to be his apprentice. The one who wanted to be his apprentice was Luo Qingshui! But since Qi Gong said so, he was embarrassed to spoil his good interest.
Chapter completed!