Faced with the invitation, Xu Xian did not move, after all, he didn't know the origin of the old man.

It is an enemy or a friend, and it is unclear what purpose it is.

It's better to be careful.

But what surprised Xu Xian was that the little clay man seemed to want to go in.

It's like something inside attracting it.

After thinking about it, Xu Xian stepped in.

The other party's cultivation is definitely not bad. If you have evil intentions, it will be the same if you don't enter. Besides, the Taoist sect is more like every fifty years. The mountain temple here is not far from Huangmen Mountain. If it is really dangerous, it is impossible for the monks of the Yutian Sect to not discover it.

After entering the house, Xu Xian saw that the decorations inside were simple.

The altar is on the stone table, with yellow cloth over the roof, and there are some tributes on the table, but strangely, the place where the statue of the mountain god was supposed to be placed is now empty.

A mountain temple without a statue of god?

Too weird.

There is also an incense burner in front, which contains the fragrance of incense. If you smell it, your mind will feel refreshed and it will be like a spring rain.

The incense burned here is not simple.

Xu Xian thought in his heart that the old man was shocked and sat on the cushion beside him.

"Come on, come on, sit here."

Point at the futon next to it.

Xu Xian walked over and sat down, but the little clay man suddenly jumped down and then jumped into the incense burner.

"return."

Xu Xian was shocked, but the old man over there waved his hand: "Don't worry, there is aged incense ash in the incense burner, which is all influenced by the power of his wishes, and it will be a great replenishment to such earthly objects."

Xu Xian suddenly realized.

No wonder Xiao Ni Ren came in just now, and it turned out that there was something delicious here.

In this way, Xu Xian did not stop him anymore.

"What do you call me?" The old man was very talkative.

"Senior, just call me Xu Xian."

"Then don't call me senior. My surname is Lu. I must be older than you. Just call me Lao Lu."

Very easy-going.

Next, Lao Lu asked about the origin of the little clay man.

Obviously, what he cared about was the little clay man. Xu Xian didn't know the reason, but he didn't say it.

"Tu Ling Qi Shu..." Lao Lu thought for a while, then looked suddenly and didn't say anything else, but Xu Xian saw that Lao Lu probably knew the origin of the Tu Ling Qi Shu.

"My friend, I intend to accept clay figures as my disciple. I wonder what you mean?" Lao Lu suddenly mentioned this.

Xu Xian was naturally surprised.

He had guessed many possibilities before, but he really didn't expect that Lao Lu's idea was to take Xiao Clay Man as his apprentice.

This little guy can also be an apprentice?

How to teach the problem?

What to teach?

Xu Xian had a question mark on his head.

"I know some earth spirit magic, and I can teach it to correct the way of gods." Lao Lu looked proud at this moment. This sentence scared Xu Xian and looked up and down at Lao Lu.

Just now, the light was not good outside. Now in the house, under the candlelight, it can be seen that Lao Lu not only had clothes, scarves, shoes, but also his face was like yellow soil.

Besides, since just now, Xu Xian didn't notice the slightest breath on the old Lu.

Before, I only felt that the other party's cultivation was far better than that of himself, but no matter what, I should have a little bit of the energy of living beings.

If not, it's either dead or...

Xu Xian thought of a possibility.

He thought about it, and then unconsciously sat upright. He glanced at the little clay man playing in the incense burner, but he thought about Lao Lu's request very seriously.

"The little clay man will not make any progress with me, just like a naughty child following his parents. But a naughty child will always grow up one day, one day he will have to leave his parents. Since he meets a famous teacher, how can he miss the opportunity?"

Xu Xian thought about it and had made a decision.

He bowed to Old Lu: "I am a naughty man, so I will ask Mr. Lu to discipline and restrain him more in the future."

This is considered agreeing.

Of course, we should agree, and not say anything else. What if the little clay man doesn’t learn some skills and causes a bigger disaster in the future?

It is always better to have a better ability.

Besides, if what I had guessed before was correct, then this time the opportunity of the little clay man can be described as the word "Tianda".

Xu Xian is now like a worried old father, thinking about the way out for his children.

Seeing Xu Xian agreeing, Lao Lu nodded with a smile.

"It's so good, very good. Friend Xu Xian can rest assured. With me training, it will definitely do something within a hundred years."

This is what a master said.

It seems that a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Xu Xian grabbed the little clay man out of the incense burner and asked it to become a disciple.

The little clay man is very obedient.

He respectfully worshiped and kowtowed three times at Lao Lu.

This is considered a courtesy.

"Mr. Lu, I, a little clay man, don't have a name yet, please give me a name."

Xu Xian's attitude is very respectful.

Lao Lu nodded: "Yes, then I'll think about it."

The old man really shook his head and thought for a long time, and was extremely serious. Later, he thought of it and immediately said happily: "You are his father, you have the surname Xu. It is the earth spirit and the mountain is the earth, so it is called Xushan."

Xu Xian thought he could give a shocking name, but that's it.

Xushan, it sounds nice and memorable.

"From now on, you will be called Xu Shan." Xu Xian reached out and patted the little clay man's head.

When I thought about separating from this little guy, I felt a little reluctant.

The little clay man was extremely intelligent and realized this and became uneasy.

Xu Xian looked at the sky outside, and stood up and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Lu, Xu Xian has said goodbye."

The old Lu smiled and nodded, then remembered something and called Xu Xian: "My friend Xu Xian, come to the temple and worship him. You can worship him for a stick of incense and then leave."

The tone was a bit meaningful.

It seems that doing this will be beneficial to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian's heart moved. He had already guessed who this old Lu was. Thinking of this, it would be better to burn incense and worship.

Now he took incense and ignited it, and then raised it high above his forehead with the sect's etiquette and bowed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the entire mountain temple suddenly shook, and there seemed to be thunder rolling above the clouds above my head, making people's eardrums hurt.

Lao Lu's face changed instantly.

It became extremely ugly.

The bricks under his feet also cracked, cracking a crack.

"Is it weird?" Because of the thunder, Xu Xian didn't notice the situation on Lao Lu. He was very strange at the moment. The strange movement just now came so coincidental that Xu Xian was also confused for a while.

Fortunately, it became quiet soon.

Xu Xian is waiting to worship again.

Lao Lu's voice suddenly rang.

"No, don't worship..."

Xu Xian stopped and looked at Lao Lu in confusion. The latter had a strange expression and his body was trembling, and it was obvious that he was barely maintaining it.

"Mr. Lu, you..." Xu Xian could see that something must be wrong, but Lao Lu said directly: "My friend Xu Xian, go, you can leave, you can rest assured when you leave Xu Shan to me."

Xu Xian still wants to talk.

"Let's go, let's go."

Old Lu waved his hands repeatedly.

It's actually a bit like rushing guests.

Xu Xian couldn't understand what happened to Mr. Lu, but the guest followed the host. He glanced at the little clay man before turning around and leaving.

After walking out of the mountain temple, Xu Xianxin was reluctant to leave. Thinking of this farewell, he didn't know how long it would take to see Xiao Ni Ren again. His thoughts surged, so he turned his head and looked.

But when Xu Xian saw this, he was stunned.

Behind him, there was no mountain temple, there was only a clearing.

Empty.

Xu Xian was stunned on the spot.

After all, he was also a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi refining. Even the cultivator at the eighth level of spiritual transformation was not as good as him. He was sensitive to the five senses, and even a fly flew over from behind. Xu Xian could detect it, and then raised his hand and killed the fly with a sword.

But now, the huge mountain temple disappeared in a flash.
Chapter completed!