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Chapter 772 Hesitation

"Who is making noise in the Patriarch's dojo?"

Before the girl in the bamboo hat could say anything more, a handsome Taoist boy had already stepped out of the mist, swept through the breeze, and appeared at the door of the dojo.

He asked, "Who are you? How did the mountain guard put you up?"

While speaking, the Taoist boy looked at the monk in front of him.

He wears a bamboo hat to cover his face, and wears simple Cantonese robes.

He has a tall and straight figure, with half-gloves on his fingers like green onions.

When he handed over his hand, he looked calm.

Even through the silk gauze curtain, the Taoist boy could tell that this man had a good appearance.

View with aura.

The monk in the bamboo hat in front of me is the Da Zhenren in the late Jindan period.

His aura is so deep and stable that he is probably the best among all the brothers and sisters.

It was Xu Sanniang who had been on the run for a long time.

Originally, she was unable to climb the steps of the dojo.

The other party saw that her cultivation was good, and perhaps she really thought she was an old friend of the master of the dojo, so he sent her up with a tentative attitude.

Even if it wasn't, there would be others who would come to tell the difference.

For example, the Taoist boy in front of me.

If so, if he blocks her at the foot of the mountain and refuses to enter, he will always be held accountable.

So, Xu Sanniang arrived at the Venerable Dojo.

Xu Sanniang cupped her hands and said, "I would also like to ask my fellow Taoist friends to inform me that I will ask to see you later."

"Is the friendship strong?"

"Do you have a certificate as a token?"

"Who are you from that old friend?" Tao Tong did not change his face, but asked An Ran.

"this……"

Xu Sanniang was speechless for a moment.

Brother Tushan said it was a life-long friendship that was trustworthy.

But it has been at least more than two hundred years since we last met, and there is no token or certificate. Thirdly, she is not considered a descendant. It seems that her relationship with Tushanjun is rather complicated and cannot be explained clearly.

However, she still said: "Please tell me, fellow Taoist, that he is an old friend of Daheishan."

The Taoist boy swept it away, and the white clouds and mist beside him immediately dissipated.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a grand overlooking scene, with rows of pavilions and pavilions, and a vast city gathered from all directions. Inside were surging monks, men, women, old and young.

"Since you are from outside, you should have seen the big city under the dojo."

"You have nothing, and you just say this with empty teeth. How can I explain it to you?"

"What Dahei Mountain and Dabai Mountain?"

"If everyone was like you, would the Patriarch still practice? I'm afraid he wouldn't even have time to meditate every day."

The Taoist boy waved his hand and said, "If you insist on waiting, just leave your name. When you are in line the next day, someone will notify you to come to the Taoist temple."

Xu Sanniang hesitated a little, but still left a name casually.

I didn't write my real name.

After saluting, he turned around and wanted to leave.

In the stairs.

Xu Sanniang heard the message:

"Since it's so complicated, it's better to disappear."

Tu Shanjun sighed.

More than two hundred years have passed since we parted ways in the small wilderness.

He knew that Yueyan was in trouble with the sect, and he should not have come to involve him in Xu Sanniang's whirlpool. However, he was being chased by the Venerable at that time, and he didn't know where to go, so he could only let Xu Sanniang go east to Tianyang.

Shenzong asked for help.

As expected, Taoist Brother Yuyanyan was not only still alive but also reached the realm of the venerable.

He was very satisfied after getting the news.

Taoist brother Yuyanyan has great talent, deep bloodline, and has received great power inheritance. If such a person could die young, he could not imagine how desperate this so-called immortal path would be.

Not seeing Taoist Brother Yuyan, Tu Shanjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He could tell himself with peace of mind that it was because of many secrets that could not be told that he was like this.

"Gone?"

"Um."

"Because I was desperate earlier, after careful consideration, I still didn't want to bring trouble to him."

There was a bit of sadness in Tushanjun's smile.

After being exposed in the Xingluo Sea, he is now like a dynamite barrel that is ready to explode at any time. Anyone who comes near him will be affected by the 'explosion'. It is too late to hide, so how can he bring his troubles to others.

"Let's go!"

"good."

Sanniang didn't say anything.

The Tianyang Shen Sect's formation is also restricted from the sky. Those monks who fly in the clouds and ride the mist are not restricted because they are disciples of the sect. Outsiders like her naturally have to walk in an honest manner.

He didn't stay long, threw off his long legs, and walked straight down the mountain.

"Brother Tushan, how are you doing?"

Tu Shanjun said optimistically: "It's not bad."

"I will ask about the evil spirits when I get to Hengri City."

Sanniang did not come from Hengri City of Tianyang Shenzong.

After arriving in Fangshi by spirit boat, she inquired about the news and rushed to the dojo as soon as possible. Now that she didn't see him, she could go to Hengri City.

Hengri City is like Tianji City and Daqi Sect to Tianyang.

There, she should be able to find what she wants.

Then he said: "I guess the thunder tribulation is a recent event."

"It's not that easy to get the baby-creating spiritual item."

"It's a pity that my body is damaged and I can't use the magic of divine subjugation to incarnate the Yin spirit in the banner. Otherwise, I can still refine the elixir."

Because there is no deity to descend upon him, he cannot change the Yin Shen in the soul flag, and cannot use his soul clone to walk like he did in Tianji City.

Without the main soul body, Tu Shanjun completely transformed into the Soul Banner. In addition to keeping his consciousness awake and being able to use magic power to transmit sounds, he had to rely on Sanniang to control everything else.

Although the main soul is destroyed, it can be restored as long as the evil spirit is sufficient.

Now the strength has not dropped much.

Lord Donghai’s Yang Shen is still there, and there are still thirteen Nascent Soul Ghost Kings in formation.

Once Sanniang breaks through and enters the Nascent Soul, she will be able to exert the power of the Ten Directions Ghost King Killing Formation with her deep magic power. She will at least be invincible at the same level, and can even use the formation and Taoist soldiers to cross levels to defeat the enemy.

Whether it's exploring dangerous areas, tracking down ruins, or dealing with those with malicious intentions, it's still quite useful.

The only thing you need to worry about is the pill issue.

I use the Yin Soul Pill for daily practice, but it doesn't have much effect on breaking through the Nascent Soul.

You must have the Yingying Dan or the Dragon Pattern Transforming Baby Dan.

Both of these are fourth-level elixirs, and both require a certain level of cultivation support to refine.



Under the dojo, where the mountain pass is guarded, there are two sculptures of strong men guarding the mountain. Then a small pangolin said in surprise: "Why did you come down the mountain so early?"

Xu Sanniang smiled and said, "Waiting."

"Thank you, senior, for letting me go up."

Pangolin was stunned and continued: "That boy always looks businesslike."

"If you are really impatient to wait, you can go to Huilutai. Someone held a cultural meeting today and invited Master Ziqing. You can try your luck. Master Ziqing is the direct disciple of the ancestor, maybe..."

"No need to bother, I don't have anything big to do, just wait."

Sanniang saluted respectfully.

The spiritual beast guarding the mountain showed her the way, and she was grateful in her heart, and she only intended to take the good intentions into consideration.

Since Brother Tushan said not to meet him, she no longer had to look for ways to meet him.

"Look, isn't that right?"

I saw clouds drifting over in the distance and a sun chariot running towards me.

The huge pangolin shouted loudly: "Zhenren Ziqing."

Chariot's figure stagnated.

In a blink of an eye, he was in front of the two of them.

"Uncle Jia, what's the matter?"

"After this little girl said she was an old friend of the master, I think the young master probably knows her."

The pangolin moved its two little paws.

He saw that Xu Sanniang had a good background and a magnanimous expression, so he thought it must be true, so he put it up, otherwise the general guardians of the mountain would have blocked Sanniang out.

The gauze curtain of the chariot moved slightly, and a slender palm peeled open and asked: "Since we are old friends, please tell me to come."

'See or not see?'

Xu Sanniang didn't answer or ask, but she asked in her heart.

As for why there was no sound transmission, it was precisely because of the spiritual beasts around him.

Even though the spirit beast is very thin, it is actually the True Lord of Nascent Soul. Once she transmits the message, she will be captured by the True Lord.

Tu Shanjun pondered and did not answer.

a long time.

The owner of the chariot put down the gauze curtain and said calmly: "You can come back when you think about it."

The maid who drove the chariot urged the chariot and horses to go to the dojo on the top of the mountain.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Xu Sanniang bowed her hands and saluted, then turned and left after seeing the pangolin waving her hands.



"Uncle Master is back!"

The Taoist boy rushed to greet him and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, it's a little early to come back today."

"Boring."

The owner of the chariot shook his head and said.

If it wasn't for the sake of dealing with this so-called young man's friendship and inquiring about information, she wouldn't bother to go.

There are no young talents, no geniuses from the Holy Sect, but none of them are decent.

That's right. Who is a genius who just eats, drinks and has fun when he has nothing to do?

Those real geniuses and mainstays will never appear here. They are either practicing or in forbidden areas, or at the worst, they are studying magic.

The maid smiled and said: "Xiao Linzi, didn't I ask you to send away all the people who came to visit? Why are there still people blocking the door?"

"Doorway?"

"At the entrance of the dojo, Mr. Jia stopped me and the young master."

"oh!"

The Taoist boy suddenly said: "It's her."

"He said he was the ancestor's old friend."

"Yeah?"

The owner of the chariot finally stepped off the low stool and asked casually: "Did you say something?"

The Taoist boy who opened the jade slip in his storage bag knew it was a fake name as soon as he saw it: "But what she said about 'Daheishan', I can't understand what Black Mountain and White Mountain are."

The chariot owner was stunned.

He looked sideways and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said I didn't understand."

"The previous sentence."

"Black Mountain and White Mountain?"

"Daheishan?"

"Daheishan."

The chariot owner's veil blew, revealing a face that was still stunned: "Daheishan? After the old friend?"

Putting these two together, she could only think of one person.

That is ‘Jinghong’.

But if it's a surprise, isn't coming here just like going home? There's no need for anyone to report it.

Jinghong even looked more like the young master of the dojo than she did.

The owner of the chariot suddenly stepped onto the clouds and performed an escape technique, turning into a flash of escape light and disappearing at the end of the long steps.



Swish.

A monk wearing a purple sunshine robe stood in front of the monk in a bamboo hat.

"You said you are from Daheishan?"

Xu Sanniang remained silent, shook her head and said, "I don't know what Daheishan is."

"Where did you hear about Daheishan?"

"Brother Tushan told me."

The monk in Ziyang robe asked with focused eyes: "Who?"

"Brother Tushan."

"Tushanjun?"

"Where is he now?"

Xu Sanniang kept silent.

"Something happened to him?"

Xu Sanniang nodded.

"Follow me quickly."

"where to?"

"Go see my master."

Zi Shaoqing lifted Xu Sanniang up onto the cloud and turned into a ray of light and flew towards the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.


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