The Fishing Immortal is pretending to be weak again [Transmigration Book]

Changyang was a little worried. If it really happened during the Tribulation Transcendence Period, those little boys would definitely die. The situation in Shenyang City is not optimistic. It is a ghost city. Over the years, few disciples would accept the relevant tasks of Shenyang City.

"Yao Ye, let's go to Shenyang City." Changyang hesitated.

Yao Ye widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Are you crazy? You forgot the order from the sect master? Before he lifts the restraint, the elders of the Wuji Sect are not allowed to step out of Taiyuan Mountain."

Changyang naturally did not forget that in the Wuji Sect, the orders of the Jiling Terrace are everything, and those who violate it will be expelled from the Wuji Sect.

But now that Jiling Terrace is in retreat, maybe you can give it a try...

Yao Ye grabbed his arm and said: "Changyang, don't think about it, I will never allow you to come out of the mountain, don't forget the master's method, you are my best friend for a hundred years, I can't just watch you being tossed by Jilingtai. "

It is said that the Wuji Sect has two great experts in the tribulation period, and their strength ranks first among all the sects in the cultivation world. No one knows that the cultivation base of the Changyang Immortal was brought up by Ji Lingtai.

Ji Lingtai, that is the most cruel monk Yao Ye has ever seen. He is even more cruel to others and himself. Yao Ye is very jealous of him.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xingshen Xianjun is a young genius, but in Yao Ye's eyes, the compassionate Xianjun is not as good as the ruthless Jilingtai. It is rumored that Jilingtai was already in the period of crossing the catastrophe before the Wuji sect was founded.

If Xianjun Xingshen is the youngest cultivator in the tribulation period, then Ji Lingtai is the oldest monk in the tribulation period.

The fairy boat swayed to the ground and stopped outside Shenyang City.

Chu Xingshen turned over and jumped off the boat. With his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, he looked at the ghostly Shenyang City.

Obviously this city has been rotten and turned into such a ghost, but the masters of the cultivation world have ignored it and dragged it until today.

"What a ghostly aura!" Ye Ziqing frowned.

To raise the ghostly aura of the city, one or two people can't do it.

Zhu Yun distributed the Zhang Jinglei Talisman to everyone, and said: "Keep it for self-defense, and if you encounter danger, just slap this Talisman on the opponent's forehead. Don't worry, I tried it, and it works very well."

"How many Thunderbolts do you have left?" Gan Cheng asked.

"Not many, a dozen or so, I can't draw too many with my cultivation."

In the early days of Zhu Yun's Golden Core, drawing the Thunderbolt Talisman consumed too much spiritual power, even if a Golden Core monk drew too many at one time, he couldn't bear it.

"Okay, save some money."

The closer he got to Shenyang City, the more he could feel the ghostly chill. Before he reached the gate of the city, two little ghosts rushed towards Chu Xing hoarsely.

"Ah, brother! I'm afraid!" Chu Xingshen immediately hid behind Zhu Jiuwang in fear, trembling, with a pitiful and helpless look on his face, one hand tightly grasping the hem of Zhu Jiuwang's clothes.

Ye Ziqing drew his sword, and beheaded the two little ghosts with one sword, turned his head and said bitterly: "Although you are in the Qi refining stage, is your sword just a decoration? What are you so afraid of? We have to rescue them in this mission. The two senior sisters of the Kun character class and the younger brothers of the Qian character class, cheer up and don't hold back, okay?"

Chu Xing nodded with a pale face, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Zhu Jiuwang didn't respond, and glanced at the hand holding the hem of the clothes, but didn't shake it off, that's all, just treat it as a rabbit.

The rabbit in Zhu Jiuwang's eyes is happily hiding behind him and touching fish.

Tongfu Restaurant is the largest restaurant in Shenyang City. At the backyard of the restaurant, the proprietress was sitting on a stool with a big belly washing vegetables.

"Daughter-in-law, didn't you say I'll do these jobs? You go back and rest." The middle-aged shopkeeper hurried over and took the dishes from his hands.

Li Xiuzhu wiped the water off her hands, and said, "It's okay, I'm not tired."

"Daughter-in-law, go and sit in the building. A few young people just came here, who seem to be from other places. You watch them order, don't let them eat the king's meal."

Li Xiuzhu smiled gently, and replied: "Okay."

Li Xiuzhu raised the door curtain, and saw that the young people mentioned by the husband were all dragons and phoenixes among men, especially the one on the far right, who was dressed in moon-white clothes and had a face like a bright moon. Sitting beside him was a black man. The young man in clothes, although his appearance is ordinary, has an extraordinary temperament, and he does not look like ordinary people.

Li Xiuzhu walked over and said, "What do you guys want to eat? Are you just coming to our Shenyang City? How about some local specialties?"

Chu Xing spoke sweetly, and said, "Sister, you can order as many as you want, we don't choose, after driving for a few days, I'm almost starved to death."

That elder sister made Li Xiuzhu laugh.

There were not many people in the restaurant. The strange thing is that although Shenyang City is full of ghosts, the city is no different from ordinary towns. The people live their lives as usual, too normal is abnormal.

Li Xiuzhu poured tea for them, and Ye Ziqing was about to drink it.

The little brother at the table next to him suddenly said: "The new ones? Don't you understand the rules? In Shenyang City, before eating, you have to worship the God of Zhuming, and thank the God of Zhuming for his gift."

Chu Xing looked at him curiously. He was a young man in his early twenties, holding a folding fan, and his peach eyes were extremely frivolous.

Li Xiuzhu saw him, smiled, and said, "It's you, Yin Liu, who came to drink my tea for nothing today."

"How can my sister say that? I drank my sister's tea, and I also accompanied my sister to relieve my boredom, didn't I?" the young man named Yin Liu said with a smile.

Several people looked at Yin Liu, and then at Chu Xingchen.

Gan Cheng couldn't help but said: "Chu Yu, do you have a long-lost brother?"

Chu Xingshen: "???"

Even Zhu Jiuwang couldn't help but look at him.

Ye Ziqing said: "You really look alike, you are both dressed in black, you are very flirtatious, but you are too ordinary, not as good-looking as him."

Are you polite?Chu Xingshen couldn't help but said, "I'm only being nice to my brother, okay?"

He looked at Zhu Jiuwang eagerly, and said: "I am not that kind of person, and he is not my own brother, my brother is very serious."

The corners of Zhu Jiuwang's lips twitched slightly, and he said, "Isn't that true? Maybe it hasn't changed for a few years, but your brother's appearance has changed."

"Really, no matter how my brother changes, he can't change his face, right?" Chu Xing was depressed. How is he similar to that frivolous man?

On the other end, Li Xiuzhu made fun of Yin Liu, then went to the kitchen to order the cook to cook.

Yin Liu leaned over and said, "New here?"

Naturally, he knew him very well, and before Chu Xingchen and the others refused, he found an empty bench to sit down on, and said, "Actually, I'm also new here, alas, I'm so lonely drinking tea alone." , how about a companion?"

If someone sent information to your door, naturally you would not refuse, Ye Ziqing asked: "Brother, why are you here in Shenyang City?"

Yin Liu peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, saying: "Don't you know? Most people who come to Shenyang City come to pray for blessings and make wishes. , you will be able to fulfill your wish, did you come here to make a wish?"

"Any wish is fine?" Chu Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, it is rumored that Zhu Mingshen is a real god who can understand the sufferings of the world and do his best to meet people's needs. Such a god is rare to see. You must have some wish when you come here, right?"

Chu Xing pondered for a moment, and said a word: "Of course, I have a big wish, and Zhengchou doesn't know how to solve it."

"Oh? What wish?"

"I want to die in shock."

After saying this, except for Yin Liu, the faces of everyone sitting here changed again and again, hiss, what a big ambition, dare to say this, this kid has a bright future.

"Who is Jinghuang?" Yin Liu was at a loss, he was not from the cultivation world, so he naturally didn't know about Demon Venerable Jinghuang.

Chu Xing said with a face full of disgust, "It's a bad thing."

After Chu Xingshen finished speaking, with a "da", Zhu Jiuwang gently put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at him calmly.