I respect him so fragrant

Zhifengmen has always been the head of the four immortal gates of Zhufang, with the motto of "holding the wind to fix the world" as the founder's motto.Among them, the Zhenpai swordsmanship of the school, the Zhifeng swordsmanship, has majestic moves. It was created by Zhifeng Xianzun and modified by Qingfeng Nanfeng Xianzun to form the current version.

Knowing that he was going to visit Qingfeng Xianzun directly, Jiang Gu couldn't help being a little excited, and talked a lot along the way.

"Master, which styles of Zhifeng swordsmanship were modified by Qingfeng Xianzun?"

"Um...not sure."

"Then does Qingfeng Xianzun have any self-created sword techniques?"

"I don't understand that either."

"...Is Qingfeng Xianzun older than the head of Zhifengmen?"

"You can see for yourself."

"How long until we arrive?"

"It has arrived."

Jiang Gu raised his head upon hearing this.

The sight is a magnificent palace, surrounded by rivers and waters, sometimes a few cranes fly by, its posture is comparable to the Sumeru Spiritual Realm on Wanyue Fairy Mountain, and even a bit more luxurious than the Xumi Spiritual Realm.

This is the bedroom of Qingfeng Xianzun.

When the master and apprentice passed the bridge on the river, a unicorn emerged from the water, as if inspired by something.

"Bald-haired bird, look how majestic he is." Xie Yao held up the cage, and said to the wilting parrot inside, "Look at you again, you really answered that sentence - a down-and-out phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken."

The bald parrot was so angry that it ran up and down and said: "I am different from the water unicorn. It is willing to bow its head to the fairy gate, no matter how majestic it is, it is still a servant. It is true that I am down and out now, but as long as I don't let go Bow down to you, I am still a high-ranking demon king, the eternal king!"

Xie Yao bluntly damaged it: "Being a king? Dreaming of your Spring and Autumn Dream."

But the Qilin in the water heard these words, but silently bowed his head, turned around and re-entered the water.

There were waves in the river.

When Jiang Gu followed Xie Yao to the front of the hall, seeing the four characters "Jie Luo San Qiu" mentioned on the plaque on the hall, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good words! Was it written by Qingfeng Immortal?"

"Just relying on his dog-eating calligraphy?" Xie Yao couldn't help laughing, "You think highly of him too much. This is written by Zhifeng Xianzun, the founder of Zhifengmen."

Jiang Guzheng was about to answer, when he heard a calm voice from among the flowers not far away: "I just said why some crows flew in front of the palace this morning, and they croaked. It turned out to be Shuiyue of the Wanyue Gate Immortal Venerable, come to the gate of the Moon Gate, the gate, the door, and the handle."

Qingfeng Xianzun pushed aside the surrounding flowers and plants, and walked out slowly, looking calm.

Also quite young.

He immediately stopped in front of the dazed Jiang Gu, his eyes puzzled: "Who is this?"

"Let me introduce," Xie Yao stepped forward and patted Jiang Gu on the shoulder, his tone quite proud, "This is my closed disciple, surnamed Jiang Gu."

"So that's the case." Hearing this, Qingfeng Xianzun gave Jiang Gu a sympathetic look, "I have wronged you."

Xie Yao: ...

"Hahaha you have today too, Qingfeng, you're doing well!" the bald parrot squawked loudly, gloating.Just the next second, it was rendered speechless by Qingfeng Xianzun.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Xuanjiu Yaojun. Why do you look so pitiful now? Have you no food?"

Also very vicious.

The fragrance of tea curls up in the palace of Sanqiu.Xie Yao took a sip of tea, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'm here today to tell you a few things."

Qingfeng said unhurriedly: "Come one by one, in order of priority."

Jiang Gu sat on his knees, thinking that his master was going to talk about accepting the gift.Unexpectedly, Xie Yao said, "What did you and senior brother Jiaoyue find out about the fairy grass village?"

"Yes." Qingfeng Xianzun nodded, "Although this incident has happened for a long time, fortunately, it was recorded in detail in the letter left. Judging from the attire of the assailant at the time, it may be related to the ghost market."

"Is it also true that the spiritual vein is cut off?"

"possible."

"It's really hateful," Jiang Gu couldn't help but said, "Is there no one to take care of such a dirty place?"

Qingfeng Xianzun said in a low voice: "This place has existed for hundreds of years, and the forces behind it are huge and complex. It is not something you can handle alone."

Jiang Gudao: "Then let it develop, and then the next Xiancao Village will appear?"

Qingfeng Xianzun picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and did not answer.

"Okay, stop talking." Xie Yao said, "You go down first, I still have a lot of things to discuss with Qingfeng Xianzun."

Jiang Gu hesitated to speak, but when he saw Xie Yao's signal gaze, he still lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes."

He got up and left the hall.

Looking at his back, Qingfeng Xianzun's eyes moved slightly, as if thinking of something: "Shuiyue, who are Jiang Gu's parents, do you know?"

"I don't know the details. I only know that his parents died young, and he is an orphan just like me." Xie Yao looked together, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, he just resembles a guy I knew before."

Xie Yao withdrew his gaze: "This kid has always been prudent, but today he acted recklessly as if possessed by a demon. It's also my fault that I didn't discipline him well before, so don't take it to heart."

"It's okay." Qingfeng said, "Who hasn't been a young man before."

Exotic flowers and plants are everywhere outside the hall, some are born colorful and gorgeous, while others are desolate and gray. It seems that different people's lives have all kinds of flavors.Jiang Gu picked a wooden door lily casually and sat on the porch outside the hall, a little unhappy.

He just expressed his own thoughts, why did the master want to drive him out.

"Hey, kid, do you remember me?" In the corner, seeing no one around, the bald parrot started to get close to Jiang Gu.

Jiang Gu glanced at it lightly, but didn't speak.

"I am the parrot who saved your life in the ancient times," the bald parrot continued, "You burned my bald head."

Jiang Gu still ignored him.

"I'm also your savior. I didn't ask you to repay me before, but now I have a great opportunity, and you can just help me."

Jiang Gu finally raised his head and said, "How can I help?"

Seeing him let go, the bald parrot's eyes lit up, as if the day of freedom was coming: "You open the cage and let me out."

Simple and easy, it thought Jiang Gu would agree.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Gu looked away again, and softly refused: "Impossible."

The dream of freedom is shattered.

"I already know what you did to Senior Brother Mu Ye during that trip to the evil place in ancient times. You saved me before, and almost killed me later. You are not a lifesaver. I don't need to repay you .”

"One yard counts for one yard, how come there is such a saying that merit and demerit are equal!" The bald parrot fluttered its wings and was very unconvinced. "Could it be that this is the logic of the dignified disciples of the Wanyue Sect? Is it different from a rascal?"

If Mu Ye were here, he would be gnashing his teeth in anger at his unreasonable words.But Jiang Gu was unmoved at all, and just said: "Whatever you say."

The bald parrot was not reconciled, and continued: "You are still the apprentice of Shuiyue Xianzun! Shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Jiang Gu squeezed the flowers in his hands, expressionless, "Master precepts and deeds, I only got one-tenth of his true teachings."

???

Now popular I am shameless I am proud Thanks to Master for leading me well?

The bald parrot is autistic.

***

At this moment in the hall, Xie Yao looked at the token on the table with a look of half shock and half disbelief.

"This is really..."

"That's right." Qingfeng Xianzun nodded.

However, a token as big as a palm is black all over, with water patterns on the edge, and four words are engraved squarely in the middle - "Hanjiang Tiaoling."

"After the Hanjiang clan was destroyed 300 years ago, didn't this thing disappear?"

"Not long ago, a disciple of my Zhifengmen discovered it in the ghost fall market. It is said that it was passed down from a killer sect there. Recently, Jiaoyue sent a letter saying that the matter of Xiancao Village and the blood-killing technique that brought people back to life, or related to this sect."

"What is the name of this sect?"

"Guying Gate."

The lonely shadow of the cold river.

Xie Yao's gaze changed in an instant: "Is this killer sect related to Han Jiang's lineage?"

"It's just speculation, there is no evidence." Qingfeng said, "I plan to send my disciples to investigate after a few days, and Jiaoyue also has this intention."

"Then let Jiang Gu and I go." Xie Yao said, "I'll talk to Senior Brother Jiaoyue later."

Qingfeng Xianzun wanted to refuse: "No, you still have poison on your body, so don't be impulsive."

"I have arms and legs, and I can walk and move. There is nothing I can't do." Xie Yao insisted not to let go, "Isn't it just poisoned, what a big deal."

"No one can compare to you in terms of toughness of speech."

"..."

"Speaking of which, I just remembered that Jiaoyue told me something."

Qingfeng Xianzun looked Xie Yao up and down, and said with concern: "He asked me to ask you, have you used too much spiritual power recently?"

"Of course not." Xie Yao replied with a natural expression, "I will always remember the teachings of Senior Brother Sect Leader and Senior Brother Jiaoyue—never cause trouble, and run away if provoked."

He didn't say a word about Xiancao Village's rescue of Jiang Gu.

Qingfeng felt relieved: "The poison of heart, soul and space is the most taboo to use too much spiritual power. You have been poisoned twice before, and there can be no next time, otherwise..."

He didn't say anything later, but Xie Yao knew it well: "I understand."

"This poison hurts the five senses and memory the most." After thinking for a while, Qingfeng said again, "Have you recently experienced blurred five senses and memory loss?"

"No, no. I'm clear-headed. I can hear, see, smell, smell, and taste..."

Xie Yao suddenly stopped.

He thought, when was the last time he recognized bitterness, bitterness, sweetness?

Seems like a long time ago.

"What's wrong?" Qingfeng frowned upon seeing this, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Ah, no." Xie Yao quickly shook his head in denial, "I was just distracted for a while."

He immediately smiled brightly: "You can reassure my two senior brothers as much as possible. I cherish my life very much and dare not mess around."

Immediately afterwards, Qingfeng Xianzun took out two medicine bottles from his sleeve, one white and one blue, and handed them to Jiang Gudao: "These are sent to me by the disciples of the Jiaoyue Sect, let me pass them on to you."

"This is……"

"A medicine specially developed for you. The white one is for taking after using spiritual power, and there are three pills; the blue one is for life-saving after the poisoning occurs, and there is only one."

"Senior Brother Jiaoyue is still thoughtful." Xie Yao took it happily.

"Immortal Cang Yue made this for you."

"Ah?" Xie Yao looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, thoughtfully, "It was made by the brother in charge."

He suddenly discovered that since he traveled down the mountain, he had only written letters to senior brother Jiaoyue, but never to him, the serious and rigid senior brother in charge.

The author has something to say: the widowed old man, Cang Yue Xianzun.