Advise Qingshan

"Yes." Ye Zhuo closed his eyes: "How many years ago did we arrive in Jiangchuan?"

He pulled a person by the way: "Excuse me, brother, what year is this year?"

The elder brother was also holding a bouquet of flowers for relieving misfortune, and was walking in the direction of Wendaotai. Hearing this, he looked at Meng Zhe strangely: "Jiangchuan calendar 430 years, you don't know this?"

When Ji Guangyu proclaimed the Dao, Jiangchuan was designated as the dojo. The first year he proclaimed the Dao was called the first year of Jiangchuan, and the rest of the years were postponed in turn.

Ta Ling said: "Guangyu Yuanjun announced his retirement in 440. In 430, he should still be in Jiangchuan."

Ye Zhu pondered: "What's going on here? Could it be that I was moved here to have a friendly meeting between the two immortals of the human race that spanned history?"

However, he immediately shook his head, "No, it's impossible."

Taring asked: "How is it impossible?"

Ye Zhuao said: "Guangyu predates me by a thousand years, and the formation of time is the most complex and ancient method, which consumes a huge amount of mental effort. Even in my heyday, it is absolutely impossible to go back more than [-] years. "

Ta Ling was surprised: "But the people here are all alive... There can't be two rivers in the world, right?"

At this time, the flow of people suddenly became crowded, Ye Zhuo stepped back, and faintly heard the sound of gongs beating from the dense crowd, mixed with the unique singing of local opera, it turned out that the opera singing team just passed by here, He was saying some flattering and auspicious words to the crowd, and there was a handsome little fairy behind him. He was wearing a sky-blue misty rain robe made of long boat crossing the moon, and he was carrying a flower basket. Xie E threw it into his flower basket.

The flower basket was obviously a magic weapon, and it was empty even after it was filled with seven or eight hundred flowers. After throwing it away, these people all said that Yuan Jun was kind, and the little fairy returned the gift one by one. The eldest brother squeezed over and asked, "Hey, what's the process?"

The way the elder brother looked at him could no longer be described as weird. He twitched the corner of his mouth, "I really don't know? Give the disaster-relief flower to Mr. Yuan, and pray that Mr. Yuan will help us to get rid of the disaster."

Ye Zhuo said: "So many flowers are all given to Guangyu Yuanjun? Why don't you bury him?"

The eldest brother said: "That's okay, Mr. Yuan hasn't shown up for so many years, Hua Fang went to Wendaotai, the old man will naturally know."

The little fairy leader finished harvesting the circle of flowers, then nodded and left, Ye Zhu hurriedly went to talk to him, "Hey, hey, the little fairy leader who is crossing the moon in a long boat, stay a little longer, I am a disciple of the Tianshan sect, I came all the way from Tianshan Come, can you go to your long boat to cross the moon and rest for two days?"

The Tianshan Sword Sect has a long history, and it is also a famous sect, Xiao Xianchang showed embarrassment: "This is not good, the long boat crossing the moon is no longer in Yishan, and now the whole pavilion is under martial law, you may not be able to pass it."

Ye Zhuo was startled suddenly.

Yishan is the place where Yuanjun founded his sect and established his sect. Yishan has stood erect for thousands of years. It is located in the hinterland of Zhongzhou, where the mountains and rivers are gathered. It is a barrier between the north and the south. All over the world, all the disciples of cultivators are proud to worship Yishan. This point is clearly written in official history and unofficial history. Now someone tells him that the long boat crossing the moon is not in Yishan?

He frowned and asked, "Not in Yishan? Where is it?"

Xiaoxian said: "I can't explain this clearly to you."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and ignored Ye Zhuo, and the people next to him rushed up, and it was very noisy for a while, they all scrambled to ask questions and pushed Ye Zhuo away ten feet away.

Ta Ling "Xian Jun, what should I do?"

Ye Zhuo shook his head: "I also have no clue, follow this fairy leader around."

Guangyu Yuanjun is indeed well-known in Jiangchuan. The place where this fairy elder goes is full of water, and the number of reliefs he receives is so large that it is estimated that he can pull out the flower beds outside Jiangchuan. He collected flowers all the way, thanked him all the way, and wandered After more than an hour, he finally swung to the bottom of the Wendao stage.

A large-scale ceremony is held here every year, and there are too many people around, crowded shoulder to shoulder, Jiangchuan's governor even sent a team of light armored guards to maintain stability, and several flower harvesting fairy elders gathered in one place, and the military officer headed by the audience whispered Let's talk.

Ye Zhuo avoided the crowd, found an empty gap and slipped in, covering his ears with one hand.

Ta Ling: "Xianjun?"

Ye Zhuo: "Hush, listen."

The military officer said: "Dare to ask you two, can you still contact Yuan Jun now?"

Several elders shook their heads: "Yuan Jun is in retreat, and he will be able to contact you when he leaves the customs."

Ta Ling was surprised: "You haven't even touched the sleeve of the fairy leader, how did you put the wiretapping charm on him?"

Ye Zhuo said: "After so many years of wandering around the streets, I would starve to death without this skill."

Taring was even more strange: "Why do you need this kind of sneaky skill?"

Ye Zhuo interrupted him: "Hush."

The military officer said: "Shuang Jiang, after seven days, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the customs until...."

Immortal Elder showed embarrassment: "I know this matter is difficult, but please cooperate with me."

The military officer shook his head: "The key point is not difficult, our Lord Fuyin..."

They got closer and closer, and Ye Zhu's talisman was drawn by tearing off his outer shirt, and the rouge had been soaked in water, so the effect was relatively watery. He couldn't hear clearly for a while, so he could only let Ta Ling quietly replenish his spiritual power.

As a result, this supplement actually attracted Wen Daotai's attention.

Immortal artifacts have spirits, and if someone plots against Yuanjun's disciples under the nose of Qiling, the end will not be very good.

Ye Zhuo: "I'm in a hurry."

He only felt that the huge black platform in front of him was like a living thing, and the vast aura spread out like water waves. The light armor army was also crushed and knelt on the ground, and the giant net of spiritual power seemed to be engulfing from all directions, trying to suppress Ye Zhuo.

Of course, Ye Zhu couldn't sit still and wait for death. Immediately, a Burning Spirit slapped between his sleeves at a higher speed, borrowed a little force between the cornices, leaned his body, turned around, and wiped out from between the layers of fine nets.

The Immortal Elders of the four roads below were immediately alert: "Who is that?"

One of them turned up with a whisk, hurriedly chased after Ye Zhuo, and said loudly: "It's not a good thing to attract Wen Daotai's hand, just catch it."

Several people responded immediately, outflanking them from all directions, and the leader shouted: "Xiao Xiao, why don't you just arrest him with your hands up?"

Ye Zhuo smiled: "Even if I have no cultivation, it's not because of you juniors that I can be caught without a fight."

It stands to reason that flying with spells is far less flexible than Yujian. After all, Ye Zhuo has shaken the past and present. Two long streets flashed.

The fairy elder who was holding the whisk was surprised: "You have no cultivation, why are you so strong?"

Ye Zhuo has no cultivation level, he can't attack but can only hide, but in the Jiangchuan land, it is still difficult for a strong dragon to overwhelm a snake. What's more, Ye Zhuo, who has pulled out the horns and removed the scales, is frightened and angry when he hears Daotai, and his spiritual power flows like a vast sea. During the tide, when the turbulent waves hit the shore, the aftermath suppressed the area for nearly a thousand miles, and Ye Zhuo paused immediately.

He was cursing and cursing in bitterness: "Why are you so strong, Ta Ling, look at the Wendaotai, and reflect on it for me."

Ta Ling dared not speak out: "I'm just a prison. Besides, if my body is here, if nothing else, it's fine to protect you as a tortoise shell."

Ye Zhuo saw spiritual energy everywhere in the city, obviously other disciples everywhere knew there was a change, now the four immortals and one weapon spirit are working together to round up, there seems to be a net in the square inch, it is already difficult for him to move around, if there are more disciples to join, there will be nothing Winning the odds, he could only smile wryly and say, "Come on, let's squat in the prison where the boat crosses the moon again."

Ta Ling smiled wryly: "It's okay, it's all about clearing the prison, the white prison and the flying dragon prison. We're already used to squatting."

At this time, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed across the sky, and the spiritual power released by Wen Daotai melted silently like snow touching spring light.

Ye Zhuo suddenly raised his head.

This scene was really powerful. The sky was still clear just now, but at this moment, the universe suddenly cracked, and the snow-white sword light cut open from the crack, shining like the scorching sun for a while, and the people in the audience closed their eyes for a while, but they were also stabbed down. Two tears.

——Everywhere he looked, there was nothing, as if in the whole world, there was only this sword light hanging high in the sky.

The person holding the dust whisk was startled and angry: "What is this?"

"Waiting?" Ta Ling was pleasantly surprised: "As the saying goes, you need to use a weapon spirit to defeat a weapon spirit, and the weapon spirit you use to fight has finally arrived, Xianjun."

Then there was heavy rain pouring down from the crack, as if there was a deep lake in the sky, everyone only heard the clanging of long swords unsheathed, and a long rainbow piercing the sky, Ye Zhuo was lightened, and was taken out by the collar The gap was lifted up.

Ye Zhuo: "?"

The waiter obviously didn't come to fight, he came to rob people.

The sword spirit is very powerful, but it's a pity that the clothes on the back of Ye Zhuo's neck are small clothes, which are light and elegant, and they are faintly visible and invisible, and the clothes have been torn to pieces by him, only a sound of tearing the cloth Ye Zhuo didn't care about his appearance at the broken sound, and grabbed the waiter's hand.Then with a thud, it sank straight into the water.

The extremely self-cultivated Xianjun uttered the second swear word when he came to the capital.

They were obviously at the bottom of the river, the water pressure was extremely high, and the undercurrent was surging. Ye Zhuo didn't notice it for a moment, choked on a big mouthful of water, and couldn't open his eyes.He couldn't figure out where the water-avoiding talisman was, there was a sound of bubbling bubbles in his ears, his five senses were almost disabled, and there was a burning pain from his throat to his trachea.

Fortunately, Guan Guan still had a conscience, he didn't intend to kill his brother and father, he lifted him out of the water in a short while, Ye Zhuo knelt on the bank, coughed for a long time, his face was flushed, and he took a breath.

Wen Mang reminded, "Xianjun, behind you."

There was a chill on Ye Zhuo's back, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, and touched a large piece of bare skin.It turned out that the fabric split all the way along the spine, almost to the buttocks. If the hand was stronger, the consequences would be unimaginable

Wen Mang clicked his tongue, "I haven't seen you in a thousand years, except that you have a little fat on your abdomen from not exercising all the year round, Xianjun, you are in good shape as before."

Ye Zhuo "Day."

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and pulled off his coat and put it on his body, blocking his hips and legs.

Guanwan's eyes were clear, and he didn't feel anything strange about his body, so he allowed him to stretch out his hand to peel off his coat, and even raised his hand to cooperate.

Only then can Ye Zhu look around, and he is in an unknown ditch of the capital's moat.

The waiter said flatly, "Are you alright?"

The moat was very dirty, Ye Zhuo brushed off the water plants on his head, with a stiff face: "Not good, where is Qingwan?"

The waiter said: "I heard that his master is here, so let's go first."

Ye Zhuo was startled: "His master? Demon Lord?"

Waiter: "I don't know."

Ye Zhuo gasped: "Then how do you know I'm down here?"

Guan Guan: "Qing Wan drew a water mirror, saying that you are in danger, so I will go in and snatch you out."

Ye Jue: "..."

He was speechless, he really didn't understand what kind of drama this demon cultivator was singing, and climbed out of the pool: "I have to find other monks, the water is not right, please send me out of the city."

The waiter shook his head: "I can't get out."

He raised his finger to the sky: "Qingwan's master has locked this area, all monks only need to enter and not to exit."

Ye Zhu was terrified.

He frowned: "Then what should I do?"

Guan Guan said: "No matter what else, you will return to Yichun Palace with me today."

Ye Zhuo "?"

Guan Guan said: "Qing Wan said, according to the rules of the palace, we should be auctioned off today."

Ye Zhuo: "???"

Taling: "???"

Ye Zhuo couldn't help asking: "No, son, do you really know what auction means?"

The waiter said flatly, "I don't know."

Ye Jue: "..."

He cursed: "Are you a chicken? You recognize whoever you see as your mother at first sight. What do you listen to what Qingwan says?"

Guan Guan tilted his head to look at him, and nodded seriously: "Yeah."

Ye Zhu almost didn't close it.

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Ye Zhuo (holding the forehead like an old father): "This son is hopeless, let's stew him."

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