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Chapter 138

After listening to Liu Yang's explanation, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly came to his senses, clasped his fists and said, "Master is really well-informed, but I am ignorant."
"You ascetics only seek immortality and don't understand any metaphysics or folk taboos," Liu Yang said lightly, "If you die, you will die in vain."
Zhen Yuanzi's body was trembling, because he originally planned to go in alone to investigate.
Now that I think about it, Zhen Yuanzi is really frightened.
But what does it mean if two people don’t look at the well and three people don’t hug the tree?
Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Liu Yang and saw that he didn't continue, so it was difficult to ask further.
"We've been discovered!"
Just when Zhen Yuanzi wanted to ask what to do next, Liu Yang suddenly said.
A black shadow fell from the sky and landed on the branch of a big tree opposite.
"Zhen Yuanzi, please come and be fine!" The black shadow slowly revealed his true face and said with a smile.
He is about the same age as Zhen Yuanzi, with gray hair on his temples. He has a Taoist priest's hair tied on his head with a bamboo hairpin in his hair. He is wearing a three-color Taoist robe and a pair of Shifang shoes. He is better dressed than Zhen Yuanzi.
There is also the flavor of ancient Taoist priests.
When Zhen Yuanzi saw him, he raised his eyebrows: "Ling Xiaozi, I didn't expect you to come too."
"There is a spiritual treasure born here, how can I be left out," Ling Xiaozi said with a smile.
Ling Xiaozi descended from the sky, as if he were stepping on auspicious clouds. Such movement made Zhen Yuanzi a little shocked, but he did not show it.
It seems that Ling Xiaozi’s cultivation has improved a lot!
The appearance of Ling Xiaozi attracted a lot of attention, which made Liu Yang alert that there were still many cultivators hiding in the dark, hiding their auras.
Soon, the eyes of all the ascetics fell on Liu Yang and Zhen Yuanzi.
Because each cultivator is alone, there is no grouping, only Liu Yang and Zhen Yuanzi form a group.
One monk has water to drink, but two monks have no water to drink. This is a truth that ascetics like them are well aware of.
There is only one Lingbao, and two people form a team. If they grab the Lingbao, how should they divide it?
Ling Xiaozi glanced at Liu Yang, looked up and down before saying, "Zhen Yuanzi, is this your new disciple again?"
If Ling Xiaozi hadn't run in front of them, they wouldn't have been discovered by everyone.
It's not a good thing to be stared at by everyone.
Zhen Yuanzi was a little annoyed and gritted his teeth.
Seeing that he didn't reply immediately, Ling Xiaozi teased: "Your disciple is really young and tender. Zhen Yuanzi, you don't have the habit of Long Yang!"
"presumptuous!"
Zhen Yuanzi became angry and cursed.
"Hey, why are you so angry?" Ling Xiaozi laughed and said, "Is it possible that you really have the habit of Long Yang?"
After saying that, Ling Xiaozi looked at Liu Yang and said, "Look how angry your master is. You should let him calm down when you go back tonight."
Ling Xiaozi said with excitement, Liu Yang was so disgusted that he almost felt sick to his stomach.
Just when Liu Yang was about to teach Ling Xiaozi a lesson, Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you don't need to take action to deal with him."
"——"
As soon as Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, Ling Xiaozi was stunned and dumbfounded.
"What did you call him?" Ling Xiaozi asked in disbelief.
Zhen Yuanzi’s teeth snapped and he said, “Master!”
"——"
Ling Xiaozi had a look of astonishment on his face. Are you kidding me? How old is this young man to be Zhen Yuanzi's master?
Is there something wrong with Zhen Yuanzi's brain?
However, Ling Xiaozi and Zhen Yuanzi have known each other for many years. Zhen Yuanzi is an old fox who can't afford to start early without benefit. He is shameless and accepts anyone who can be his grandson as his master. It is conceivable that this young man will definitely
not simple.
Liu Yang released his breath, and Ling Xiaozi shouted loudly in shock: "Foundation Establishment Realm Great Perfection!"
Ling Xiaozi even felt that Liu Yang was one step away from entering the realm of Qi refining.
How is it possible, he is only in his twenties, how can he reach such a state!
"Fellow Taoist, we are all poor Taoists. Poor Taoists have limited eyesight but cannot see Mount Tai. Please, fellow Taoist, please don't take the same view as me," Ling Xiaozi immediately said in a timid tone.
Not to mention that Liu Yang was at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, there was also Zhen Yuanzi who was about to reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. With one against two, Ling Xiaozi knew that he was vulnerable to the two masters and disciples.
"roll!"
A scolding resounded throughout the forest, Ling Xiaozi looked ugly, gritted his teeth, and disappeared in front of Liu Yang and Zhen Yuanzi after taking off.
Seeing Liu Yang who didn't take Ling Xiaozi seriously at all, Zhen Yuanzi was extremely relieved. You must know that in the past, he was always suppressed by Ling Xiaozi and was targeted everywhere, but he didn't dare to break up with him.
"Master, you are so domineering!" Zhen Yuanzi gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.
Liu Yang looked around: "There are many other cultivators around. It seems that they also know that several cultivators have entered and never come out, and they dare not forget to touch them. It seems that they want to reap the benefits."
"Yes, what about us, Master?" Zhen Yuanzi asked in a low voice.
Zhen Yuanzi is not stupid either. He can naturally see that these ascetics want the mantis to catch the cicada, leaving the oriole behind.
"Don't be afraid of these monks, come into the temple with me!" Liu Yang said.
Zhen Yuanzi's heart skipped a beat and he was a little stunned.
One or two are not afraid, but what if all the ascetics join forces to rob it?
"Actually, I'm not worried about these monks, but I'm worried about-"
Liu Yang stopped talking and frowned.
Looking at Master's heavy expression, Zhen Yuanzi panicked: "Master, what are you worried about?"
Liu Yang said lukewarmly: "Zhen Yuanzi, haven't you ever thought about why the news that there is a rare spiritual treasure here spreads?"
"Buzz!"
Liu Yang's words were like thunder exploding in Zhen Yuanzi's ears, making him confused.
Yes, even immortal cultivators cannot sense the existence of spiritual treasures from dozens or hundreds of miles away, let alone all the cultivators present.
It was clear that someone deliberately spread this matter!
It was spread to ten and hundreds of people, and so many ascetics gathered in the small Nanjiang River.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Liu Yang blankly, his master's thoughtfulness was beyond the reach of even an old fox like him.
Master is indeed extraordinary!
"This person is afraid that he knows the power of this ancient temple and does not dare to hunt for treasures alone, so he has released the news and asked you ascetics to come and put your own life at risk. He may even be hiding in the dark, waiting for someone to get it.
After finding the spiritual treasure, we will start to snatch it again."
Liu Yang spoke word by word, and Zhen Yuanzi became more and more frightened as he listened.
"Master, if we enter the temple, wouldn't we fall into his trap?" Zhen Yuanzi said with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!
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