Ming Ri raised his eyes slightly, feeling a little surprised. Then he raised his long finger slightly and drew an empty curtain in the sky. The floating transparent curtain fluttered gently, and he saw a Taoist priest wearing a moon-white robe standing on the lakeshore.
Gong Yu, the peak master of Shu Mountain, was hanging on his waist. It was clear that he was an extraordinary person. Moreover, the man was at least seven or eight hundred years old, so his cultivation level must be quite high.
The sword on his body was shining brightly, and it was a divine sword with countless bloodthirsties.
This person,
It's actually from Shushan.
I had heard Xiyue say before that Shushan sent two helpers, but their cultivation level was only a small amount of golden elixir, and they were not polite to Xiyue. As a result, even tomorrow's impression of Shushan was not very good.
.
——Furthermore.
If those two golden elixirs go back and tell everyone that Xiyue is a person with magical powers and that there is a husband behind her who knows how to make elixirs, then Shushan will definitely come to rob them at all costs.
I'm just afraid that the old Taoist will disappear.
Thinking of this, a trace of impatience overflowed in Tomorrow's heart. He raised his hand and waved out his spiritual power. The spiritual power passed through the barrier and rushed directly in front of the Taoist Priest. When the Taoist Priest felt the powerful murderous intention coming, he hurriedly flew into the air.
He stood up and teleported to avoid the heavy blow.
At the same time, I was shocked.
This person is actually...the pinnacle of integration. He only needs to endure the calamity to ascend to immortality.
Such a powerful person.
No matter which sect such a person is placed in, that sect will definitely sweep the world of cultivation, and no one will dare to provoke him again, even half a sentence.
well,
It is only the ignorance of those two disciples that they offended such an expert. Otherwise, Shushan would be lucky.
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The Taoist priest seemed to feel that a pair of eyes were looking at him, so he took a step forward, saluted and said to Heyuan loudly.
"I am Qi Chen, the master of Yufu Peak in Shushan Mountain, and Jing Wen is my disciple. I am also here today because of my disciple's affairs. Please be kind to the doctor."
After saying that,
It was a deep bow.
Mingri pursed his lips and gently held Xiyue's hand. Qi Chen lowered his body very low and explained his purpose. He was not at all angry at Mingri's attack on him just now.
I did remember it.
Li Jingwen is one of Xiyue's masters and one of the people Xiyue cherishes the most. In this way, he can meet him, as long as he doesn't talk about joining Shushan.
Nodding towards Anan, Anan flew out and asked the Taoist priest to go.
…
Xiyue was sleeping well, and when she heard the sound, she moved. Then she lazily woke up, leaned into Mingri's arms, and murmured softly.
"What's wrong?"
Tomorrow felt sorry for Xiyue because she didn't sleep well, so she put a pill into Xiyue's mouth. In an instant, her whole body felt relaxed and Xiyue, who was sober, sat up in high spirits.
"Li Jingwen's master is here and wants to see you."
"Master's master?"
Xiyue frowned and thought for a while, maybe the master is here. Oh, now she is troubled. She is completely lower in the generation in Shushan, which is a little troublesome.
If you go to Shushan one day, you will have to call everyone you meet, "Master's uncle, Master's uncle", which is the most annoying thing.
While thinking about it, I saw Anan slowly walking over with a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit. The man didn't look sideways and showed no surprise at the barrier inside. Xiyue and
Ming Ming glanced at each other and thought that this person is good at cultivation and a calm master.