Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

Before Shan Qingya could think too much, the people from Kou Yan over there gave another salute, "Senior, can you come in and talk about it in detail?"

The three of Shan Qingya looked at the charred house he was pointing at, and couldn't help being slightly silent. Anyway, just after burning and killing the other party's family, they went directly into the house to discuss the whereabouts of the stolen goods.

"Please!" As expected of an old monster who has lived for 200 years, although Feng Kuang was a little contemptuous of their robbery, he still smiled and returned half a salute. After all, how many people in this cultivation world dare to say that they are absolutely clean Woolen cloth?

Shan Qingya was meditating to herself, and didn't even look at Kou Yan and the others who suddenly relaxed.

The others didn't care, and they entered the room politely.

"This is the purpose of our trip." It seemed that the leading monk in blue ignored the dissatisfaction of the others, and took out a bronze key from the Qiankun Ring, "The key to the treasure outside Fang."

Treasure outside Fang?

Shan Qingya's heart was in a violent storm, but he didn't express anything on his face, he just looked at Feng Kuang expressionlessly, usually the other party would come forward in such a situation, and he would never fight.

Feng Kuang sent a secret message to him, "You might as well check it out."

Shan Qingya remained silent, and nodded slightly to him, expressing his own opinion and at the same time expressing his attitude to the other party.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, several other people felt relieved.

Except for Wei Lin, who was slightly displeased with Feng Kuang Shan Qingya's tacit actions, the worries in the hearts of the others eased a lot, and the solemnity in their expressions also eased a bit, except that they seemed to worry about lifelong events all day long. Shan, Kuforce, and Qingya who are worried about the plot.

"I don't know about the Bai family..." Shan Qingya hesitated for a moment, but still asked carefully.

It's not that he has a lot of Holy Mother White Lotus, but that the Qililang is connected with the following plot, and it has died ahead of schedule at this moment, so it's hard not to make him worry about what will happen in the future.

When Kou Yan and the others saw the worried look on the eyes of the Daoist Yuan Ying, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Do you recognize the people in Qili Lang?" Feng Kuang glanced at him, and began to weigh the possibility of grabbing him, which made Shan Qingya, who was familiar with him, couldn't help but shake his head resolutely, "No .”

Although Feng Kuang was puzzled, he didn't have much to say in front of him. After discussing for a while, they decided to set off for Fangwai Treasure Realm immediately.

The reason, apart from the imminent opening of the treasure realm, is more of their distrust between each other. Where the key is placed, the other party may not feel at ease. It is better for a few people to stay together and each feel at ease.Several people knew about this matter but tacitly did not mention it, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious for a while.

Without stopping any longer, the few people quickly picked up the magic weapon and followed the blue-clothed monk who called himself Yang Siyuan to the west.

When Taoist Liuya, who came late because he blocked others, arrived, all he saw was scorched and desolate, which made people feel desolate.

Not to mention Liuya Taoist's regret after missing the opportunity, Shan Qingya and the others, except for Wei Lin who was brought by him, were all at the early stage of Jindan, and the speed of escaping light was naturally not slow, but they came to Fang in three days. A small town at the foot of Tianwu Mountain where the Outer Treasure Land is located.

This town is called Liushui Town. Although it is located under a barren mountain, it has small bridges and flowing water, green willows like smoke, and the scenery is very charming.

Although they could all be regarded as high-level monks, they didn't dare to trust them, so they found an ordinary inn in the town to stay, and agreed to open Fangwai Treasure Realm three days later.

"What happened to you before?" Feng Kuang didn't know what it means to be polite at Shanqingya, so he came here to find fault after biting a spirit fruit.

Shan Qingya is silently sorting out the plot, and when he sees him, he gets angry, but he is used to supporting the character, and he just shoots at him with his eyes and knives, and what's more, he disappears.

"You...why did you accept such an apprentice?" Feng Kuang saw that he didn't answer, and didn't care too much, just looked at him with a slight frown. In the early years, he couldn't advance too quickly and accepted some strange apprentices to dismiss He can still understand it in time, but in recent years he has almost become a god and is still playing these things, so he doesn't quite understand.

Shan Qingya said that he also wanted to wait quietly for himself to transform into a god, but he couldn't do anything for the sake of the plot?But can these be told to others?I can't at all!So he just glanced at his good friend who is fine and loves to gossip and fight, and replied inscrutablely, "This kid must have a great fortune."

Wind Kuang: ...

This is not nonsense, even if there is no great fortune, after following such a master of the late Yuanying stage, the great fortune will come?

He didn't get any interesting news from the other party, and he couldn't have a good fight in the mortal world, so Daoist Feng Kuang left in a bad mood.

As for the birthday banquet held at Jiuao Villa...

Daoist Fengkuang has an innocent face: ... What is that?

Light a candle for Fengkuang Daojun's disciples.

Shan Qingya ignored the convulsed someone and continued to work hard to sort out the plot.

In the original book, the protagonist has been in a vicious cycle of cultivation → hooking up with girls → training → hooking up with girls → latent cultivation. Until the year before the opening of Xingchen Fairy Market, he reunited with Bai Yueguang’s girl—Ku Yandao The youngest daughter of the island owner, Li Muyi, the closed disciple of Wei Qiya, the mysterious and unpredictable god of transformation in the realm of comprehension—then learned that the other party had been poisoned since childhood, and urgently needed the bamboo grass that had appeared at the auction in Qiyu City. When the protagonist Bai Yueguang arrived, the last spiritual herb had been photographed by a mysterious person seven or eight years earlier. Li Muyi and his party, who had just learned how to save it, could only return with hatred.

At this time, the people of Qililang came to increase their favorability, and the protagonist also successfully joined the team by virtue of his excellent diplomatic skills and high cultivation base. He retrieved the bamboo grass from Fangwaibaojing and successfully It has gained a sense of presence among Bai Yueguang's sister and her super relatives.now...

Silently, Shan Qingya thought of a sentence he had left for Bai Yueguang's sister, and felt a little uneasy in his heart for some reason.

The plot is messed up, it shouldn't be the reason, right?

But apart from him, an unreliable butterfly, who can change the achievements of the plot master?

Shan Qingya, who realized that he had changed the trajectory of the world, expressed that he really wanted to be quiet now.

Regardless of the passage of time when someone was having a stomachache, three days later, Shan Qingya choked speechlessly as he watched the second apprentice appearing at the inn.

——Why did another heroine appear early? !

Another heroine refers to Li Muyi in the 1v1 ending, Zheng Gongda in the other np ending, that is, Zhang Mianbing, his second apprentice of Bingshan.

Zhang Mianbing looked at the group of monks who obviously did not match the painting style of this inn, and walked over calmly to salute his disciples, "Master."

Shan Qingya no longer knew what expression to use to face this lively and cute (wu) plot, so he could only nod his head with a dumb face. After discussing it, I decided to bring one more person with me. What, why do you think Kou Yan and his gang would agree to have another share of the pie?Disagree... the key will be snatched directly, okay? !

Fortunately, their goal was only bamboo grass, and they really didn't care too much about the others, and it wasn't too worrying about the crowd.

Then when they got to the gate of the so-called Fangwai Treasure Realm, Kou Yan's face turned bad again, not because someone else came, but mainly because they were frightened. It's ugly, isn't it because his little apprentice can't enter this treasure realm?As for looking like he's going to kill someone? !The settings that cannot be entered below the Jindan stage are not set by them, hey!

Shan Qingya looked at the sad expression of the protagonist, and was completely desperate to save this plot. He said that the protagonist obtained a bunch of treasures in this treasure land that allowed him to safely pass through the Xingchen Fairy Market, and now this plot has been so cannon fodder.As a reader and plot saver (he), he said that he was about to be made to cry by this weird plot, okay?

Swallowing a mouthful of blood silently, Shan Qingya pondered for a moment, and finally took out another Qiankun bag and handed it over, "Take it, go back to the inn to refine them, so there will be a guarantee in the future."

Wei Lin's eyes brightened slightly, and he took it respectfully, and then bid farewell to the seniors and went down the mountain by himself.

Feng Kuang glanced at his friend subtly, and spoke first, "Go in."

Several other people agreed, and the blue-clothed monk silently took out the key and opened it. In an instant, the stone door in front of them exploded, revealing the long and damp entrance that was hidden inside.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wei Lin turned his head and looked up at the seemingly endless peak, his plain white clothes fluttered in the wind, but his black pupils were as deep as the sea, without a single wave.

"What kind of person do you think Master is?"

On the mountain road, the young Pianran seemed to be careless, as if he just picked up a question and threw it out, but his dark eyes looked straight at the outer disciple who was stunned suddenly.

Zhang Yu swallowed dryly, wondering why this master-uncle who was in a strange situation would do it, or why he dared to ask such a question.

"What?" Wei Lin's eyes sank slightly when he looked at him, and the smile on his mouth did not diminish, but it made people feel a little cold in their hearts.

"The ancestor is a very powerful person." Zhang Yu observed his expression carefully and carefully considered his tone, "He is obsessed with cultivation and has a deep knowledge of alchemy..."

"I know this." Wei Lin was a little impatient in his heart, but his face did not show it, "Do you know who is the most important person besides the sect?"

"...Of course it is Daoist Fengkuang, they have known each other for many years." Zhang Yu didn't have to think at all, and the words slipped out involuntarily.

"...Why?" Wei Lin remembered that he asked with a smile, "Is it because he is good-looking?"

——he thought of Qingsong again.

"Of course not!" Zhang Yu was a little excited, and quickly realized, "I mean, the ancestor has known Feng Kuang Daojun for a long time, and the two are in the same spirit. Both of them are so powerful."

"Congenial?" Wei Lin was puzzled.

"Both of them are very powerful, so...you can talk better?" Zhang Yu couldn't understand how the gentle and elegant ancestor of his sect had been friends with the famous sword lunatic for so long, but he couldn't help but answer the other party's question. , can only guess.

Both of them are more powerful, so it makes sense?

At the beginning, he chewed this sentence slowly, unable to speak for a long time, and secretly vowed in his heart to practice hard.now...

Wei Lin lowered his eyelids, even if he didn't want to speak to his master, he had to work hard, at least... to keep up with his footsteps.

Under the clear sky, the boy in white walked back to the town step by step, resolute and resolute.