"This feather guest, are you alright?"

The Taoist-robed young man exerted a little force on his arm, helped the fallen Cunban young man, and asked with concern.

Ruo Xiao came back to his senses, and instinctively looked at the eyes of the Taoist robed youth twice more, but he never saw a trace of red light, only the exceptionally bright black eyes of the other party.

Maybe he was too nervous and dazzled just now.

Ruo Xiao shook his head, shaking off the slightest feeling in his heart, "Thank you, Daoist, for your help. Otherwise, my friend might be missing an arm or a leg."

Although Yu Zi has already cultivated, but because of his lack of talent, he is only a first-level Qi training monk so far. He is no different from ordinary people except that his body is better than ordinary people and he can use a small number of small spells. If you fall up and down, you will definitely die or be injured.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest rescued him, otherwise he, who is also low in talent and unable to react, would really have to watch his friend get hurt.

Ruo Xiao secretly rejoiced.

The inch-ban youth also felt that he had survived the catastrophe. He nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes! Daoist! Thanks to you, otherwise I would be miserable! God knows that my feet would suddenly slip, woo woo, we are crawling There are tens of thousands of steps, rolling down is not something that a rookie like me can bear..."

"Ah! Speaking of which, is the Taoist priest a Taoist from Yuxu Palace? Or did he come to Yuxi Palace to discuss Taoism?"

The Cunban young man was in a fluctuating mood and was prone to broken thoughts. He excitedly clasped the shoulders of the young man in Taoist robes, and the two brothers chanted.

The sweet soul breath of human beings caused a red light to flash in the eyes of the Taoist robed youth. He suppressed the desire in his heart, and a trace of anger at being offended by mortals, and waved his hands in a chic and comfortable manner.

"What a noble place Yuxu Palace is. I am not qualified to enter it with mediocre talent. I am just an unknown Taoist priest. I heard that Yuxu Palace is holding a Taoism conference, so I came here specially to participate."

The young man in the Taoist robe kept his posture extremely low, and he seemed to have a lot of admiration for the Yuxu Palace in his speech, but Ruoxiao felt that something was wrong. .

But that was just his inexplicable intuition, Ruoxiao couldn't keep Yu Zi away from the other party because of this inexplicable feeling, after all, the other party had just saved Yu Zi.

So, Ruo Xiao, who didn't know how to answer the words, could only smile awkwardly, "The Taoist priest is too humble. If he can save Yu Zi in the blink of an eye, the Taoist priest must have a good cultivation base."

"Yeah yeah!"

The inch board youth who also didn't know how to speak heaved a sigh of relief and agreed again and again.

The young man in the Taoist robe shook his head, not sure, he looked up at the steps, "Don't talk about this, the Dao Discussion Conference is about to start, let's speed up and go up quickly."

"By the way, my dao name is Qingde. You two can just call me by my dao name."

The young man in the Taoist robe said with a smile, and kept walking, and Ruo Xiao set off again after hearing the words, but this time he specially took the hand of the young man with the inch board to prevent another accident.

The young man who wanted to leave in vain: "Ah, this..."

He glanced at the Taoist robed youth who enthusiastically invited them to accompany him, then at the enthusiastic young man who thoughtfully planned to protect his hair, and finally swallowed the words that he wanted to go home, with a mournful face, and continued slowly climb the stairs.

This climb lasted for an hour.

An hour later, the continuous stone steps disappeared, and the lush trees faded away, revealing a majestic and huge Taoist palace. This Taoist palace is not so much a Taoist temple as it is a palace of gods.

It stands there far away, with red walls and blue tiles, dragon pillars and phoenix patterns, and finely carved table wood can be seen everywhere. On the central hall, there are three statues of Taoist true kings.

"Who does this Yuxu Palace believe in?"

Standing panting at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the devout eyes of the Taoist priests coming and going, the Cunban youth couldn't help but curiously asked the Taoist robed youth standing beside him with an inexplicable expression.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu are enshrined in Yuxu Palace. And the three statues on the central hall are Jade Cauldron Reverend, Taiyi Reverend and Qingxu Daodezhen Lord."

The young man in Taoist robe restrained the greed and malice in his eyes, and introduced it in detail.

He pointed to the three handsome men in the center holding a long sword.

"Reverend Yuding, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun's sect, has a pair of high-ranking merchants, holds the treasure of the town, the 'Sword of Immortals', and taught a proud disciple Yang Jian. Then there were three thousand disciples who taught Yuxu swordsmanship, The strength is the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu."

"It's so powerful!...Or, is it worthy of being a swordsman?"

The Cunban youth admired, but there was not much sincerity in this praise. Obviously, even now that the aura is revived and ghosts are rampant, humans who seldom see ancient myths and legends still don't believe whether those ancient legends are true.

Therefore, the Huaxia people still hold the state of respect but not superstition for those mysterious and mysterious things, just like a young man who admires the Daoist in ancient legends, but does not believe that the Daoist actually exists.

That bit of admiration was also mixed with impressions derived from fantasy novels, which can be said to be a very strange attitude. At least this light and airy attitude does not seem to respect faith, which makes the newly born Taoist robed youth a little confused.

Maybe this young man didn't believe in Daoist Yuding?

The Taoist robed youth thought for a while, then looked at the Taoist statue on the left of Master Yuding.

"The Daoist holding the yin and yang swords is Taiyi Daoist, the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, the fifth of the Twelve Golden Immortals, good at divination and divination and the art of refining weapons, he can observe the cause and effect of heaven, and forge the body of creatures. Recast the body, bestowed upon Nezha "three heads and eight arms", very protective of the calf."

"Taiyi real person has the Dao fruit to protect the world order, and his status is extraordinary."

The young man in Taoist robes was quite sour when he said this. In his opinion, the soft and deceitful real Taiyi just had a good time and accepted an apprentice who is destined to have great merits. Daoguo became the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu.

But because of his untimely birth, he became an evil god and hypocrisy in others' mouths, and now he has to secretly pretend to be a righteous Taoist priest, and enter Yuxu Palace to develop believers, it is really aggrieved.

Standing not far from the Taoist robed youth looking at the Daoist statue, Ruo Xiao's back shivered, and he looked at the Taoist robed youth with an inexplicable expression.

Here we go again, that weird feeling of rejection and "bad" feeling.

Ruoxiao approached the Cunban youth without a trace, frowned and looked at the Taoist statue as if he was searching for relevant knowledge, but he was secretly on guard.

"Ah, yes, yes, to be honest, when I first watched the cartoons, I thought that the real Taiyi is very powerful! He looks like a golden finger of the protagonist!"

The Cunban youth agreed without knowing it. He rolled his eyes and looked at the Daoist statue on the right of Master Yuding. It doesn't match the rumors."

The eyes of the Taoist robed youth darkened slightly, he hooked his lips, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the statue of the Taoist statue pinching the floating dust with a smile.

"I don't know about that. Maybe the rumors about this Qingxu Daozhenjun are false, maybe... this is a false statue..."

The Taoist youth's last sentence was in a very low voice, so low that Ruoxiao and Cunban youth could only hear vague voices, but could not hear the specific content clearly.

Ruo Xiao's heart sank, there must be something wrong with this person!

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