The wind blows in the mountains, and all the weeds bow their heads.

Taoist nun Qingsha looked at her, and the original sharpness gradually dissipated, and a soft color suddenly appeared in her surprise.

At that glance, looking through the autumn water, it seemed like we had seen each other before.

"Kid, have we met?" the Taoist nun looked at Zhou Dao and asked suddenly.

"There is no such opportunity." Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat and he quickly replied.

He knows a lot of masters, as powerful as a sword pillar, as mysterious as a sword pillar, as natural as a sky pillar... but there has never been anyone with such a temperament as the Taoist nun in front of him, who seems to have a desire to escape from the world, but hides the desire to kill, and becomes angry at every thought.

, it is also difficult to conceal the nobility.

Taoist Aunt Qingsha was silent for a moment, with a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.

Time passed like water, and at that moment, she was indeed in a trance, her eyebrows and eyes were vague, as if she were an old friend.

"I have lived in the mountains for a long time, but I don't know that the world has changed. There are always new waves in the river..."

Aunt Qingsha suddenly muttered: "Longhu Mountain, Chen Zhuofeng's method of life and death, I didn't expect that there would be a successor."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiaoyi suddenly changed his expression.

He has tried his best to hide his aura, especially their lineage, blending all things, refining his body, and controlling himself to the point where he can turn into dust.

Even so, the Taoist nun could see his true nature at a glance.

"Kid, is your master okay? Has he broken through the real realm?" the Taoist nun suddenly asked.

Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel moved: "Senior, does he recognize his master? He...his old man is still going through nine changes."

Having said this, Wang Xiaoyi laughed twice. He has now stepped into the real realm, but as a master, he is still lingering in the refining realm. It is really ridiculous to say it.

"Everything is medicine, turn it into the elixir in my belly... If your lineage didn't have the control of your uncle, I'm afraid it would have been extinct long ago."

The Taoist nun whispered that she seemed to be very familiar with Wang Xiaoyi's successor. Not only did she know the origin of his magical powers, she even knew the elders in the sect.

As he spoke, Taoist Aunt Qingsha stopped looking at him. Her eyes moved slightly and fell on Xiao Shisan.

She was startled at first, and then her eyes filled with excitement.

"Little thing, it's really fate."

Little Thirteen was stunned for a while, and Zhou Dao also looked moved.

He could feel that the Taoist nun's mood had obviously relaxed a lot when she saw Xiao Shisan, and she even showed joy and closeness. She was completely different from when she had just met Ming Zhao and Lin Xue.

"After all, it's different after entering the sacred tomb. Such a little guy has a bright future."

Under the green sarong, the Taoist nun seemed to be smiling.

She raised her hand and took off the white jade hairpin on her head. For a moment, her green hair fell like a waterfall, looking indescribably charming.

"Little one, let me give you a greeting gift."

As she spoke, the Taoist nun gently raised her jade hand, and the white jade hairpin turned into a rainbow, shot through the sky, and landed in front of Xiao Shisan.

The little guy hesitated for a moment and timidly held the white jade hairpin.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, dried up for hundreds of miles, and was not included in the white jade hairpin.

Xiao Shisan held it tightly, and the spiritual energy vibrated, washing his body.

"What a magic weapon." Zhou Dao was surprised.

This white jade hairpin looked extraordinary at first glance, and as soon as Fang recognized its owner, he had such a vision, and the spiritual energy poured in, like the Milky Way descending on the world, changing Xiao Shisan's physique moment by moment.

"This Taoist nun has figured out Xiao Shisan's origin... Does she know someone from the royal family?"

Zhou Dao had a vague guess in his heart. What kind of identity does such a master have with the Qin royal family?

While he was thinking, the Taoist nun's eyes fell on the little black cat. If the latter was alert, he bent his body and just leaned against Zhou Dao's arms.

"Xiao Jinli, we meet again."

The Taoist nun whispered and actually called out the little black cat's maiden name. The latter's long tail swayed, showing a look of surprise.

"You know me?"

"I hugged you when you were still a baby." A faint look of pity emerged between the Taoist nun's brows.

Obviously, she knew the little black cat's life experience very clearly, and it was a miracle that she survived to the present day despite the demon and god's tribulation.

"Is your father okay?" the Taoist nun asked.

The little black cat nodded and said nothing. He seemed to be deliberately avoiding Zhou Dao.

If the Taoist nun realized something, she looked at Zhou Dao with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"You ran away without telling your father!?"

The little black cat lowered its head and nestled in Zhou Dao's arms, getting closer.

Zhou Dao subconsciously raised his hand and stroked the little black cat's back, gently comforting it.

"Kid, you are lucky." The Taoist nun's eyes fell on Zhou Dao, and she seemed to have deep meaning.

Whether it is Huo Jinli, Wang Xiaoyi, or Xiao Shisan, each has an extraordinary background and has a close relationship with the Taoist nun.

It's incredible that these people can gather around the same person.

If there is a storm in the world, there will be dragons and tigers gathering in Cangming.

Unknowingly, a force that cannot be ignored gathered around Zhou Dao. This force may be weak now, but it has the power of wind and thunder, and it will one day be able to stir up the general trend of the world.

As the saying goes, if you meet a noble person, you will have great luck.

As long as you make friends with noble people and communicate with them frequently, even if you are temporarily in trouble, good luck will come one day.

A leopard can be seen in a tube.

Just from the people around Zhou Dao, the Taoist nun felt that he was a little unusual. At least in terms of luck, he was rare among his peers.

"The world is indeed different."

The Taoist nun murmured softly and then looked back,

At this moment, she glanced over with her peripheral vision, suddenly stunned, and couldn't help but lock the brother and sister Liu Nanxing and Liu Nuer.

The Taoist nun looked at it for a long time, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, showing a bit of surprise.

"Little devil, your destiny is really weird. Good luck and bad luck are interdependent. The Liu family has not yet been wiped out, but you still meet them."

As she spoke, the Taoist nun relaxed, took a deep look at Zhou Dao, and showed a playful smile.

She retracted her gaze, raised her hand, and the chain-like thunder and lightning surged in anger, and Ming Zhao was thrown violently and nailed to the mountain.

"Kid, if you talk rudely again, I will kill you at the southern headquarters of your Demon Control Division."

The Taoist nun's expression was cold, as if she was still worried about Ming Zhao's nonsense just now.

The cold voice echoed in the mountain countryside. Then, the Taoist nun raised her jade hand lightly, and a bright talisman flew up, like golden light across the ground, flying to the top of the mountain. It turned into two big hands of mysterious light, and they opened their bows left and right, beating Mingzhao's head crazily.

slap.

In an instant, the mountains and fields were silent, and everything was silent except for the crisp sound of "pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop.

The sound seemed to hit the depths of the soul, deafening and terrifying to everyone.

A strong man who had killed people and punished his heart, but still couldn't get over his anger after being taught a lesson, and became a powerful man in half a step, a high-ranking official of the Demon Control Department, was actually hanged in a mountain and slapped in the face in public.

This kind of shame is so unforgettable that I may never be able to wash it away in my lifetime.

"That's too cruel." Wang Xiaoyi exclaimed.

For a strong man of Half Step Chenggang's level, this would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Jingle bell bell…

The crisp bell rang again, and the Taoist nun got on the donkey and left leisurely.

"Towards the capital!?"

Zhou Dao looked at the Taoist nun's back, thoughtfully.

"Let's go too." The little black cat urged.

Zhou Dao nodded and led everyone into the carriage.

A long whip sounded, and the carriages and horses drove towards the capital. Behind them, there was a mess of porridge, with yelling, wailing, and calls for help... endlessly.

"Brother Dao, what do you think the Taoist nun is?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask.

"Not sure."

Zhou Dao shook his head, but his eyes fell on brother and sister Liu Nanxing and Liu Nuer, and the words that the Taoist nun left before leaving lingered in his mind.

"Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other...people from the Liu family!?"

Zhou Dao murmured in his heart, maybe the brother and sister he randomly rescued on the road had some background.

He glanced at them and found that the two siblings were ordinary. Not only did they not have any cultivation, their physiques were even inferior to those of ordinary people. Especially the younger sister, who had a sallow complexion and thin skin, and was very weak.

"Xiao Liu, what are your plans when you arrive in the capital?" Zhou Dao thought and became concerned.

"I plan to take my sister and continue begging." Liu Nanxing held Liu Nuer's little hand, full of expectations.

He is full of yearning for the capital city.:.

Compared with wandering around the countryside, picking up some broken buns and rotten vegetable leaves, the leftovers in the capital must be extremely delicious.

Especially those nobles and nobles in major restaurants, if they only taste a little, there may be a lot of delicious food left for them to eat.

Speaking of which, Liu Nanxing has not tasted meat for three years.

"I do have a place to stay. If you don't mind, you can stay here first."
To be continued...