"An anecdote that happened? A treasure of heaven and earth that appeared?" Zhao Hu thought about it for a while, frowning, as if he had no memory of it.

Ling Yuxuan was not in a hurry, nor urged him, but waited quietly, and then shook his head in disappointment when he saw him.

"I don't have any of what the young master said, but there is one thing, I don't know if you are interested in it, it is about immortal monks."

"Tell me." Ling Yuxuan nodded her chin.

"The silver?" His eyes couldn't hide his greed, and he rubbed his fingers eagerly.

"Here, tell me."

"It's a long story, and it started 30 years ago. There was a wealthy businessman in Shenshui Town named Huang, and there was a beautiful and unparalleled daughter in his family. She was very famous in the three towns and eight counties. I remember that woman and Jizhi It's time. Whether it's the young master of the official family, the romantic talent or the son of the rich family, they have smashed the house and want to marry Miss Huang's family."

"At that time, it was really beautiful, but Huang Fushang didn't marry anyone, but married his adopted son he picked up from the street. The good name said: He and Miss Huang's childhood sweetheart, know the roots and know the bottom, and are not afraid of his daughter. Wronged." Zhao Hu's rhetoric was cadenced, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Ling Yuxuan smiled indifferently and said, "Then what? That rich businessman is very affectionate and righteous."

And Rong Yuan next to him, when he heard that time, was slightly startled, as if thinking of something.

"That's not right, but ah, after only one year of marriage, an immortal came to Huang's house and said that the adoptive son had strange bones and wanted to accept him as an apprentice. At that time, the ungrateful thing just followed the immortal and abandoned the mortal. My lady, I got to become a fairy. A month later, Miss Huang was found to be pregnant, and Miss Huang was heartbroken, and tried to commit suicide several times, but was stopped by Master Huang."

"Master Huang couldn't bear his daughter's behavior. He sold his shop and looked for a relationship. He wanted to find the heartbroken man and give his daughter an explanation, but immortals are what we mortals can find. I finally had a chance and asked someone else to bring a letter to the heartless man. After knowing that the mortal woman is pregnant, the heartless man is not only not surprised, but also wants to kill his wife to prove the truth. Tell me, animals know to protect their children. That dog wants to kill his own child, shouldn't mortal life be trampled like this." He scolded angrily.

"But fortunately, the heavens have eyes. Mr. Huang invited an expert to capture the animal when he was attacking. He originally wanted to kill him, but Miss Huang knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, so he got his life back. That beast still has a conscience, seeing his begging wife, he stayed by the bed before the mother gave birth."

"Oh, but Ms. Huang was a miserable woman. She died of dystocia and died twice. Later, the monk also died. Some people said that he committed suicide because of his conscience, and some people said that Master Huang asked him to bury his daughter with him." Zhao Hu sighed and then looked at Ling Yuxuan expectantly.

Ling Yuxuan smiled thoughtfully, turned her head and said to Rong Yuan, "Give it all to him."

"It's a pretty good story." Although the story is full of loopholes, it's not completely useless.

Zhao Hu took the silver, quickly hid it in his pocket, and looked around cautiously, then his steps were messy, but he went home quickly.

"Did you think of anything?" Ling Yuxuan looked back and asked Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan slightly stretched his brows, Qingfeng Jiyue nodded with a trace of calmness on his face: "If I guess correctly, the eye of the array should be Huang An's corpse."

"You know him?" Ling Yuxuan asked in surprise, the two had already rushed to the inn.

"I fought against each other a long time ago, but he disappeared 30 years ago. He was born with a spiritual bone, and his affinity for spiritual power is terrifying. However, he reached the foundation building stage in three years. When he was apprenticed to a teacher, even the master had touched him. The thought of taking him as a disciple." Rong Yuan frowned, but the Huang Anhun lamp of the Tianyan Sect has never been extinguished, and he has never heard of any wife.

"Huh? He's still from the Tianyan Sect?" Ling Yuxuan didn't have the slightest impression. Such a powerful person shouldn't be.

"When he disappeared, you were not born yet..." Rong Yuan glanced at him and said calmly.

Ling Yuxuan is only 24 years old this year, which can be said to be very young.

"Oh, no wonder." Ling Yuxuan was about to say something, when he saw black smoke rising not far away, and the thick black smoke hit like covering the sky and covering the sun, trying to swallow this small town...

"Eldest brother!" A man came out from the alley, and the voice was lowered, he was the one who said he was going to the mayor's mansion to find out the news.

"The ghost cultivators are hiding in the mayor's mansion. I was discovered. They are looking for me everywhere. The people in the mayor's mansion have become puppets. We have no cultivation base. With so many mortals, a wheel battle can kill us. "Mei Zi Li Dou dripped profusely, and the anxious look on his face overflowed his eyelids.

Rong Yuan was not in a hurry, but just asked, "Is the mayor's surname Huang?"

"Yes, I heard they called him Huang Gong." Mei Zili nodded, "What do you know, we don't have time."

"You run to the cemetery in the northwest direction, the eye of the formation should be Huang An's spiritual bone, but I'm afraid there is more than one formation, I will stop them." Rong Yuan said it easily, as if he was only going to stop a few people, but in fact It was tens of thousands, people from the whole town came with the black air enveloping them, the streets were as deadly silent, and pedestrians stopped.

The pupils without whites stared straight at them, and the skin gradually festered, as if revealing his true face, scarlet and foul-smelling carrion appeared.

"Damn it, it turns out that far more than the people in the mayor's mansion have been controlled!" Mei Zili cursed in a low voice, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis. Without cultivation, they are not much different from ordinary people.

"You go first." Rong Yuan took a step back, his voice cold.

Mei Zili gritted her teeth and took a deep look at him, then ran in the direction he said.

Rong Yuan looked at Ling Yuxuan with solemn eyes, and his voice became colder, commanding: "Follow him."

Ling Yuxuan hooked her lips, and was still shaking the fan at this moment, then raised her hand and threw the fan to Rong Yuan, the fan turned into a sharp sword in the air, this sword was borrowed by him from the system, charged by the hour, dead expensive Expensive.

He raised his eyebrows at him, "Lend it to you."

Then he explained in a low voice: "I don't know how to disband the formation, so it's fine for Mei Zili to go."

Rong Yuan held the sword in his hand with a complicated expression, his expression flickered slightly, he is a sword repairer, just started, he felt that it was better than his natal sword, it was definitely a rare treasure.

"Don't be afraid, that ghost cultivator is also a mortal in the formation, and he doesn't dare to come out easily, just let us hold on." Ling Yuxuan pulled out his whip, and was still comforting the indifferent Rong Yuan, with a hint of excitement and a hint of disgust in his eyes .

Those townspeople had completely turned into carrion corpses with terrifying faces, their skulls were exposed, their eye sockets were huge, and their eyeballs were still rolling in the flesh and blood. The flesh and blood on their mouths had fallen off, revealing a row of teeth.

Suddenly, as if they had received some order, these things surrounded the two of them from all directions, and some even wanted to chase after Mei Zili who had already run away.Rong Yuan quickly ran over to solve it, but when he raised his hand, the head of the rotting corpse fell to the ground, and the remains of limbs and limbs were like snowflakes flying all over the sky, scattered and endless.

His expression was as frosty, and when the sword was in his hand, his whole demeanor became sharp and sharp, like a treasured knife drawn out of its sheath, with cold killing intent in his eyes.Even without his cultivation base, standing there, he still has the aura of being one man and ten thousand men.

No one can take a step forward, and no one can make him take half a step back.

Seeing this, Ling Yuxuan raised her eyebrows and finally believed that he was really a sword cultivator, and he was still very awesome.

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