Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3055
After three bowls of wine, the sloppy Taoist knew a lot about Song Yuchan.

He asked Song Yuchan, "Miss, have you heard of a legend about Taibai Mountain?"

"what?"

Song Yuchan shook her head, with a hint of curiosity on her face.

The sloppy Taoist preached to them, "It is said that during the prehistoric period, there was no fire on this earth. Human beings drank blood and ate raw meat, melons, fruits and plants.

At night, monsters run rampant, and humans can only hide in caves to avoid wild beasts.In winter, they can only rely on fur and leaves for warmth, making survival very difficult.

Until one day, someone risked his life to steal flames from the sky for the human race.Since then, there has been fire on the earth.He taught the human race to use fire to bake food, keep warm, and drive away the monsters, so that the human race grew stronger day by day.

But Suirenshi's actions angered the Emperor of Heaven.In order to punish him, the Emperor of Heaven nailed him to Changbai Mountain with divine grass, and let the bald eagle eat his flesh and blood here every day, and let the golden energy of Taibai Mountain dissolve his bones.

Over time, his flesh and bones finally merged with the mountain.Therefore, this mountain has a blood spirit stone, which contains the blood of this human ancestor. "

Song Yuchan thought of the figure standing in the dark night fighting against the sky, and couldn't help but wondered, "You mean one of the three emperors of the human race, the Emperor of Heaven, the Suiren clan?"

The sloppy Taoist took a sip of his wine and said sadly, "That's right, he is a natural hero of the human race. To commemorate him, future generations will enshrine him as the emperor of the human race, ranking first among the three emperors."

Song Yuchan was thoughtful, and suddenly said in amazement, "Then this troublesome child, could it be the heart of Suirenshi?"

The slovenly Taoist frowned and said, "This is a secret. The old Taoist has a superficial cultivation, so naturally he doesn't know. But according to the legend, it is very possible. So what my little friend brings is not a chance, but a great disaster. But there is a third-rate sect in the fairy world, and there are bigger forces behind him. After these forces get the news, they will definitely not let you go."

"hiss!"

Song Yuchan glanced at Yanqing and Wu Song, she didn't expect that something she bought by chance could cause such a big commotion.

This not only alarmed the cultivation world of Jin Kingdom, but even the cultivation world of Immortal Realm!

Song Yuchan drank the wine, her black eyes rolled straight, thinking to herself that she was a little too flamboyant.

If he secretly took away the gambling stone, there would be no such troubles.

The sloppy Taoist suggested, "Fortunately, the major powers now have evil intentions. If they want to monopolize this thing, they should temporarily block the news. The girl should leave here as soon as possible before the other big powers find out. With the power behind the girl, block these things." People shouldn't be a problem."

Seeing that Song Yuchan's cultivation is not shallow, he guessed that there must be a lot of teachers behind her.

Song Yuchan rubbed her head and said, "It's okay to go back to the teacher's door now. But will it be too embarrassing to do so? After all, I am not a child of three or four years old, so I can't just hide under the protection of the master. !"

"Are you still thinking about face at this time?"

The sloppy Taoist spouted his drink, completely defeated by Song Yuchan's brain circuit.

Song Yuchan smiled and cupped her hands and said, "Anyway, I would like to thank the Taoist priest for your kindness. There is a small matter, I have to ask the Taoist priest for help. I wonder if the Taoist priest has time?"

"You and I are destined, if you need help, just say it."

The sloppy Taoist really liked her very much. When he saw her for the first time, he actually wanted to take her as his apprentice.

Taixuanzong's rules for accepting disciples were to emphasize fineness rather than excess.

The sloppy Taoist is used to doing whatever he wants, and has never had any disciples under his sect.

It wasn't until he met Song Yuchan that he moved his mind.

But seeing Song Yuchan's ability, he resolutely gave up, until he could never be this girl's teacher with his own ability.

Song Yuchan begged him, "The new king of the Kingdom of Jin, Wanyan Lie, just entrusted me with his son Wanyankang, and asked me to take this kid to China to practice. I'm afraid I don't have time to go back now. Please ask the Taoist priest to help me take him to Shenzhou, and hand him over to Taoist Yin Zhiping of Yanshan Quanzhen Sect. I will write a letter, and the Taoist priest will take it with him, and he will know how to deal with it after reading the letter."

"It's not difficult, the old man promises you."

The sloppy Taoist readily agreed.

Song Yuchan stood up happily, she didn't expect this old Taoist, who had never met before, to be so loyal.

She cupped her hands and bowed to the sloppy Taoist, took out a pen and paper from the ring, and immediately handed a letter to the sloppy Taoist together with a spiritual essence stone.

The sloppy Taoist took it, raised his eyebrows and looked at the coconut-sized spiritual marrow stone in his hand and asked, "What are you doing, girl?"

Song Yuchan smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand the Taoist priest. As the saying goes, a poor family is rich. Once you are on the road, you will spend money everywhere. This spiritual essence stone is for the Taoist priest. It has no other meaning. If the Taoist priest If you don’t accept it, I’m too embarrassed to ask the Taoist priest.”

Cultivators are not so vulgar.

The sloppy Taoist put it away and didn't say anything more.

This coconut-sized spiritual marrow stone is enough to exchange for 3000 million low-grade spiritual stones.

The sloppy Taoist doesn't pay much attention to these, and he really lacks them.

Song Yuchan took out another jug ​​of good wine and handed it to the sloppy Taoist, asking him to open it and smell it, "Guess what kind of wine this is?"

"What about the reward?"

The sloppy Taoist jokingly opened the jug, and after taking a sip, his expression changed from calm to shocked and said, "This, this is wine made from peach blossoms? Why is there such a powerful life energy?"

Song Yuchan smiled lightly, "What the Taoist priest said is right. This wine is brewed from the petals of flat peach blossoms that have been around for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, there is plenty of life energy. A sip of it can prolong life and strengthen the body."

The sloppy Taoist hurriedly closed the lid, for fear that the smell of the wine would dissipate.

He couldn't help crying, "Ashamed, ashamed, I originally wanted to give you some opportunities, but who knew that I got the opportunities from you. I have lived 3000 years in vain, so I have been wasting my life all this time!"

In the territory of the Kingdom of Jin, he was already very satisfied with his cultivation.

Who knew that meeting Song Yuchan opened a brand new window for him, allowing him to realize how big the world is.

But for a little girl, taking out one thing at random surpasses all the opportunities he has had in his life.

This time, he was even more determined to go to Shenzhou for a walk.

Song Yuchan patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Old man, you are already a fairy, and you are still so sentimental. It's just a pot of wine. When I go back, I'll pick a flat peach for you to eat."

The slovenly Taoist stared at her for a moment, and cried even more sadly.

Yan Qing and Wu Song glanced at him, and comforted him, "Master Dao, there is no need to do this. My junior sister is born with a natural chance. Although our Shenzhou is big, there are not many people like her."

"Yes, yes, your 3000 years have not been in vain, at least you have broken the real fairyland. This is something that many monks dream of!"

The two of them know the mind of the sloppy Taoist.

After any monk came into contact with Song Yuchan, he would have such thoughts.

There is no way, people should be content and happy.

Some people are born at the end, if you insist on comparing with others, then you can't find it yourself.

The sloppy Taoist took a long time to calm down, wiped away his old tears, picked up the wine bowl and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I let you see a joke. The poor Taoist punishes himself with a drink, and punishes himself with a drink."

(End of this chapter)