He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

Linfeng Mountain Villa is a well-known sect in Xianzong. It coincided with the opening of the secret realm, and the town at the foot of the mountain was full of visitors.

"Three wonders of Linfeng, one is the fairyland 'Linfengjing', the other is the fairy fruit 'Pixiadan', and the third is the fairy wine 'Zuifengmian', the Linfeng Secret Realm is famous all over the world, and Pixiadan is the refining of the heavenly product Qingxin The important material for the pill is this Zuifengmian..." The loud-voiced Sanxiu stopped at this point, and laughed: "I heard that the Kunlun Immortal also loves this one!"

The young man in black holding the cup by the window paused, his eyelids drooped slightly, and fell on the "Drunken Maple Mian" in his hand.

The wine in the light red glass reflected a handsome face.It is similar to the three points of the devil, but it is more gentle and elegant because of the slightly drooping eyebrows.

It was Qi Hanzhi who came here as a casual cultivator after changing his appearance.

The young man who just went up to the second floor looked around, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Qi Hanzhi, who was drinking by himself. The simple movements made by this person were a little lazy, but they didn't look depressed at all.

It only makes people feel that the wine in the glass and the not-so-bright sun outside the window are enjoyments that are hard to find in the world.

The young man paused, stepped up, and said with a bow: "This fellow Taoist, can you make a table conveniently?"

The Linfeng Secret Realm was opened, and the major immortal sects had their own villas to entertain them, but the casual cultivators did not have that kind of treatment, so they scattered in the town at the foot of the mountain.

This place is the largest restaurant in the town, it is said to be the largest but actually only has two floors, and it is already overcrowded at this time.

Qi Hanzhi raised his eyes, the visitor looked upright, with a clear and bright smile, a bit free and easy, wearing a plain colored robe was inconspicuous, but with such sharp eyesight as Qi Hanzhi, he could see the exquisite magic circle hidden in it with just a glance.

I don't know which fairy sect came out to practice.

Qi Hanzhi withdrew his gaze disinterestedly, and nodded: "Please go ahead."

Xiaoer graciously went to the tea channel and said, "Shangxian is slow to use", and then he was busy taking care of other tables.

The restaurant was in full swing, and the topic changed from Linfeng Sanjue to Kunlun Immortal Venerable, and after a while, it turned to the romantic rumors about Immortal Venerable and Taoist Companion.

One person sighed with emotion: "I don't know what the white moonlight of the Immortal Venerable should look like. I was lucky enough to meet the Immortal Venerable's Taoist couple back then. Among other things, the appearance is very good."

The other continued: "What's the use of having a good appearance? The world's admirers of immortals can go from Jiuque to Jiyuan, but there are still a few good-looking ones missing?"

Hearing this, all the casual cultivators burst out laughing, and one of them said in shock: "The Immortal Venerable has a noble character and countless merits, but this matter is indeed a bit..."

He stopped talking, because the strength of the Immortal Venerable is so strong, even if he thinks that what he did is unreasonable, this casual cultivator only dares to say so much.

Another person refuted him: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong, not to mention that the Immortal Venerable has pampered and indulged that Taoist couple in every possible way for a hundred years, and made a little foundation-building monk into a pampered pamper of gold and jade. But I heard that the Immortal Venerable left a lot of treasures for that Taoist companion, no matter what, it's the best of humanity!"

Qi Hanzhi's expression froze uncontrollably for a moment, his mind was filled with the lingering thoughts of "beloved" and "pampered", and goose bumps all over his body instantly.

Suddenly there was a "pop", the young man on the opposite side pressed the teacup on the table, and there was a crisp sound, but he seemed to put it down casually, and said to Qi Hanzhi, "Your fellow Taoist, are you going to that secret place?"

The restaurant is not big, cultivators have good hearing, the young man's words were just in between the diners chatting, even though he said it to Qi Hanzhi, the whole restaurant could hear it.

Qi Hanzhi's eyes fell on the young man, not knowing what he meant, but he was very interested, and nodded cooperatively: "Exactly."

"That's good." The young man pretended to be relieved, picked up the jug, poured himself a glass, and respected him: "In Xia Rongyang, I heard that Linfengjing was coming, so I just thought I entered it by mistake. What kind of storyteller gathering, it's embarrassing."

The group of people who were talking about the Kunlun Immortal not far away fell silent.

Qi Hanzhi couldn't help laughing, he picked up the wine glass and touched Rong Yang.

Not far away from the "storyteller" team, one person stood up and said, "You—"

His companion quickly stopped him, seemed to have said something via voice transmission, and then said in a low voice: "Don't cause trouble."

The man looked at Rong Yang earlier, seemed to be apprehensive, and sat back sullenly.

The smile on the corners of Qi Hanzhi's lips remained unchanged, he lowered his eyes and drank the wine in the glass. The empty wine glass twirled between his slender fingers and knocked against the wooden table of the small shop with a sound.Rong Yang's eyes stopped between his fingers, and he only heard him say slowly: "You drink, fellow Taoist, it seems to be my wine."

"Huh?" Rong Yang was stunned.

This topic jumped too fast, and he couldn't pick it up, but somehow... felt like being watched.

After the man said this, he filled a glass again and looked sideways at the sky outside.

Rong Yang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only invite Xiaoer and ordered a jug of wine.

It's just that before the wine was served, a vision suddenly appeared outside the window, and there was a violent fluctuation in the sky above Linfeng Mountain Villa in the distance, and the whole town at the foot of the mountain could not be seen clearly, only the spiritual energy was thick and if there was substance.

It's a sign of the opening of the secret realm!

"The secret realm has been opened ahead of time!" Someone exclaimed, and at the same time, the casual cultivators in the town sacrificed magic weapons one after another, turning into streams of light and rushing towards the source of spiritual energy.

Qi Hanzhi didn't rush out at the first time, he still maintained the leisurely posture just now, looking at the sky, although the aura above the villa was thick, he could faintly smell something strange.

Is it because of magic energy?

Seeing that Qi Hanzhi didn't move, Rong Yang thought that he hadn't reacted, and the opening time of the secret realm was limited, and if he delayed it, he might miss it, so he immediately put his hand on the shoulder of this new fellow Taoist, and took others to fuck him The magic weapon: "Fellow Taoist, my magic weapon is fast, and I will take you for a ride."

Qi Hanzhi could dodge of course, but he is very skilled and bold, seeing this kid is interesting, he doesn't mind going with him.

The dense aura in the sky is the most eye-catching indicator, but within a short time, many monks turned into black shadows of various sizes and soared into the sky, all rushing towards that place.

In Linfeng Villa, the disciples of the various sects were also startled by the spiritual energy. The secret realm was opened two days earlier, and the leading elders frowned when they remembered the news from the Demon Realm the day before yesterday.

The Kunlun disciple has a straight figure, a green outer robe, a snow-white inner lining, and a fairy-like demeanor.

"The news came from the Demon Realm the day before yesterday that the abyss demonic energy leaked, maybe in this secret realm, some sects sent elders to suppress their cultivation and lead the team, but we in Kunlun have no such habit. There are traps everywhere in the journey of cultivating immortality, and no one can protect you, etc. I." The elder leader looked serious, and changed the topic: "Of course, everything needs to be done according to one's ability. If you don't have that ability, don't take risks lightly. You should judge yourself and go to the secret realm."

The elder had already said similar things yesterday, and the disciples who thought they were not capable enough had quit the training team, and no one would quit at this time.

The elder nodded, and said earnestly: "Be careful in this trip, and your own safety is the first priority."

A group of disciples held the ceremony one after another: "Yes, disciple, please remember."

An aura eye was formed in the sky above Linfeng Mountain Villa, and the barriers of the two spaces merged into one place.

The monks from all walks of life turned into different colors of light, and drilled into the spiritual eyes.

Qi Hanzhi, who was being taken to fly, looked around leisurely, he had little experience in the field, and thought that this scene was really grand, comparable to dumplings cooked in a pot during the New Year's Eve, each of them fluttering, almost splashing a pot of boiling water.

Rong Yang's magic weapon was really fast, but in an instant, the two caught up with the casual cultivator who was one step ahead.

However, the casual cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain were no closer to the towers than the disciples of the Immortal Sect. At this time, more than half of the people had entered, and the aura eyes gradually weakened, and they might close at any time.

"Fellow daoist, catch tight." Rong Yang chuckled and said leisurely, the magical weapon under his feet suddenly accelerated, and the casual cultivators who were one step behind also gritted their teeth and accelerated, rushing over quickly.

The sky above Linfeng Villa returned to tranquility, the entrance shrunk, and the elders of the Immortal Sect were about to turn their eyes away, when suddenly, a figure in the distance appeared on the sky.

Perhaps because of the haste, the coercion of the top monks leaked a little, and everyone on the ground looked up in horror, only to see a blue figure reaching out and landing on the spiritual eye.

The entrance that was about to be closed was forcibly torn open into a passage that could accommodate a person, but in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared into the sky, and then the spiritual eyes also collapsed.

The sky completely calmed down.

The ground fell into an eerie silence.

After a long time, someone turned his head slowly and looked at Elder Kunlun who was also dumbfounded: "That one just now, but... Immortal Venerable?"

As soon as he stepped into the secret realm, the breath of the mountains and forests came over his face.Rong Yang fell to the ground and saluted Qi Hanzhi: "I'm sorry."

Qi Hanzhi cupped his hands cooperatively: "I'm in a hurry, I should be the one to thank my fellow daoist for taking me on a ride."

"No need to thank you." Rong Yang smiled: "It's just such a big secret place, and I, a helpless casual cultivator, really feel uneasy. Can fellow Taoists take me for a ride?"

Qi Hanzhi came to the secret realm to pursue the magic energy, but he didn't feel any abnormality when he entered the secret realm.

Odd, but not surprising.

Since you can't find the magic energy, it doesn't matter how you go.

but……

"The whole restaurant is full of casual cultivators, why did Fellow Daoists fall in love with me?"

"Fellow Daoist is very different." Rong Yang said cheerfully: "The appearance of sitting alone by the window drinking wine, you can see that you are hiding something."

"..."

Qi Hanzhi was speechless for a moment, and only laughed, neither agreeing nor refuting.

Seeing this, Rong Yang clapped his hands: "Look at me, I don't know what you call me?"

Qi Hanzhi glanced into the distance, just in time for the sunrise in the mountains, he said casually, "Lin Ji."

Rong Yang praised: "'The forest shows the color of the sky, and the city increases the coldness', the name of Daoyou."

Qi Hanzhi: "... Taoists are friendly and knowledgeable."

Rong Yang accepted the perfunctory flattery without restraint.

Although the Linfeng Secret Realm is not a relic of immortals, and there is no inheritance of secret techniques, it is superior in that it has a strong aura and many rare spiritual plants. Among them, the most unique one is the "Pixia Pill" formed by the sacred tree on the Luoxia Lake in the center of the secret realm. ".

Pixia Pill is one of the three wonders of Linfeng mentioned by the storytelling casual cultivator earlier. It sounds like a lively name, but it is actually a holy product that is refreshing and concentrating and suppresses demons. It is Xie Yunlian's great ability to cross the tribulation, which is also useful.

The two hit it off, followed the guidance of the magic weapon, and walked towards the center of the secret realm. Not long after they walked, there was a "boom" sound ahead, and the trees in the distance trembled, startling the flying birds.

Rong Yang asked: "Go and see?"

Qi Hanzhi nodded indifferently, and the two galloped towards the place where the sound came from.

"We found this first." As soon as we approached, a woman sneered and said: "It's just a gentian, and your Xuanyang sect wants to 'kill people to seize treasure'? It's too 'savvy'."

The two got closer again, and saw the opposing sides.

There were two women on the side who spoke just now, their cyan robes showed their identities as Kunlun disciples, while they were confronted by a team of more than ten people, dressed in black and red robes, obviously they belonged to the same group. The Xuanyang Sect that the woman mentioned was a member of the Xuanyang Sect.

The leading disciple of Xuanyang Sect was not provoked by the woman's yin and yang aura, he only raised the magic weapon in his hand, and said with a smirk: "Everyone is the righteous way of the Immortal Sect, why should the younger sister speak so viciously at each other, Kunlun is rich and powerful, but it's just a mere one." What does a gentian plant tell us?"

On Kunlun's side, the other one was shorter, looking at the young girl, he said angrily, "Shameless!"

The tall woman's eyes darkened, but after all, her form was stronger than her, and she pulled the resentful little girl back two steps: "The Xuanyang Sect is well-deserved, so do what you want."

The disciple headed by Xuanyangzong smiled even wider, and took away the magic weapon: "Thank you, Junior Sister."

The two Kunlun disciples stepped back, and as soon as they turned around, the head of the Xuanyang Sect behind him pulled his mouth down, waved his hand, and in the next instant several attacks came towards them!

"you!"

The two of them were vigilant, quickly built up their spiritual body protection, and dodged several attacks in embarrassment, but they couldn't make up for the difference in numbers.

Seeing more attacks coming, the tall woman gritted her teeth, blocked her junior sister behind her, and was about to put the only teleportation talisman into her hand, delaying her mouth: "Xuanyang Zongtang is the righteous way of Xianzong, how can you this?"

There is a secret hatred in my heart, I am afraid that I will fall into the hands of "Xianzong comrades" in this secret realm today.

The Xuanyang sect ignored them, and more attacks came towards the two of them. The fiery spiritual power was about to break through the defense. In the blink of an eye, a strange spiritual power entered the battlefield. Xuanyangzong's attack was overwhelmed.

"The righteous way of Xianzong?" A chuckle came from the forest: "That's all."

The man in black stepped out of the forest without haste or slowness. There was no turbulent spiritual power around him, but it seemed that there was an astonishing danger lurking.

Naturally, it was Qi Hanzhi.

Rong Yang took a step behind, bowed his hands to each of the two sides, and said with a smile: "My friend and I passed by here, and we were in a hurry to make a move. Do you have any misunderstanding?"

Everyone in Xuanyang Sect faced the attack just now, they were afraid and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

Qi Hanzhi didn't make any more moves. Even if he suppressed his cultivation, it would be easy for him to deal with a dozen or so disciples of Zhujindan.

The forest was quiet for a while, until the tall woman took a breath and bowed her hands to the two of them: "Thank you for your help, my fellow Taoist. My two disciples have long had a grudge. They are large and powerful. Friends of Taoism will go first. get involved."

That's it.

The Demon Lord secretly sighed, Kunlun's little disciple, even for the sake of his apprentice, must be rescued.

Seeing that the injustice of the demon was about to lay his hands on him, there was another sound of footsteps in the forest—the sound of footsteps was deliberately heavy, heavy and steady, as if reminding the confronting people of the arrival of the "idle people".

Qi Hanzhi raised his eyes.

A tall and straight figure slowly walked out of the forest facing him, brushing the low-hanging branches and leaves with his left hand, wearing a green robe, a white jade hair crown, and snow bullying frost, awe-inspiring and hard to invade.

The four eyes met, Qi Hanzhi was stunned for a moment, and his mind went blank for a while.

Before he could react, the man had already turned his gaze, looked at the people of Xuanyang Sect, and said indifferently: "Who are you waiting for?"

The Xuanyang Sect disciple who was still extremely arrogant just now was shaking like chaff, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he didn't even dare to run away. The leader bit his head and stammered to answer: "I have seen you, Immortal, Immortal Venerable, we are waiting for you!" Disciples of the Xuanyang Sect..."

Qi Hanzhi's mind was also a little confused, and his keen ears caught the gasping of the little junior sister in the front left in the midst of the noise, and murmured disrespectfully: "Splitting the flowers and blowing the willows... ouch!"

Whispering was suppressed by her senior sister.

Qi Hanzhi thought that this little disciple was really Meng Lang, but it was also suitable.

As for this gentleman... he is indeed a womanizer.

Back then when Xie Yin brought him up to Tianmiao Peak, before the fairy mountain reached the sea of ​​clouds, he was still ordinary.Until Xianzun looked back, under the clear sky and bright sun, a small white flower on the eaves of the thatched cottage was blown by the wind, as if planted by his temple.

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