The middle-aged man in public uniform led Xu Chong and others through the lively square and came to an empty stone platform on the inside, pointing to the pavilion above and said:

"Sir Xu, this is the No. 35 Pavilion. From now on, you will be on stage here. If you have any other places you don't know, you can go to Fangkou to find me at any time."

Xu Chong nodded and said, "I'm in trouble."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and left.

Looking at the empty pavilion in front of him, the two boys were very sensible and did not need to give the bean fairy to the order. The two of them, plus the tiger servant, moved all the things in the table and chairs to the pavilion.

After a while, the big fairy Sadou held a purple jade whisk in her hand and sat upright on the cushion. In front of her was a low antique table, with a burning of incense burning on it.

Two fairy boys, Zhang Ping and Chen An, are located on the left and right sides of the fairy, one plays the piano and the other cooks tea.

There was also the white crane, as if he had recognized the master, walked around in front of Xu Chong, very leisurely and at ease.

I don’t know what kind of breed this white crane is, it probably has more than ten pounds, and I’m not afraid of people at all. I just stood in front of the immortal, shaking my wings from time to time, and occasionally screaming like heat.

It is probably a copycat made by artificial breeding.

The majestic bald tiger servant is like an iron tower, guarding behind the immortal.

In the pavilion of the Immortal Terrace, the smoke rose up and lingered on Xu Chong. With his white fairy robe, he looked like an immortal with a profound cultivation level from a distance.

The boy Zhang Ping lowered his head and played the guzheng extremely seriously, and the song was melodious and slow.

Although he couldn't understand what he was playing, Xu Chong vaguely felt that this would improve his stature.

After all, he has played TikTok and Pork Station before, and knows that there is a soundtrack and no soundtrack, which gives people a completely different feeling.

Whether you can attract customers in the future depends entirely on your fairy style.

Xu Chong sat in the pavilion and felt quite fresh. He looked around for a long time.

According to observation.

He found that on this giant square, all the stone pavilions were spaced about five meters apart.

Many of them are empty within hundreds of pavilions.

I guess I was invited by my employer to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

After looking at it for a long time, Xu Chong found that his pavilion was located on the outermost circle of the square, which was a very deserted and remote location, and basically no one came.

On the contrary, in the middle of the square, within the core area, it was crowded.

There were several pavilions around, and there were people standing there, which were so lively that it felt like there were many people queuing up, rushing to invite immortals to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Xu Chong even doubted whether he was asking for help.

In this world of immortal martial arts, truly powerful and potential immortal martial artists have long been recruited by the court or various sects.

Among the remaining people, there may be masters, but there are definitely not many.

Especially the few masters who are on stage and perform on the immortal stage.

Therefore, in this Xianwufang, most immortal masters and warriors should not be very strong.

It is estimated that there are not many immortals at the peak of Qi Gathering Realm.

As for the immortals in the Killing Dan Realm?

What a joke, only immortals of this level will not be short of money. What they lack is status and reputation, as well as superior skills and elixirs to break through shackles.

Xu Chong looked at the two pavilions closest to him. There was no one in the pavilion on the left, but there was a black-robed immortal master sitting inside the right.

This black-robed immortal master looks quite young, probably at most in his twenties, and has a very kind face.

As if he noticed Xu Chong's gaze, the black-robed immortal master smiled and bowed to him, "I am a teacher, He Xiaohua, who is a master of the Xuanyi Sect in Yanzhou. I don't know the name of the immortal friend Gao's surname? Whose sect and sect are masters?"

Xu Chong also replied, "In the lower Xu Chong, he was a disciple of Ziyun Temple in Wufeng Mountain. He only entered Xianwufang to take the stage today. Please ask Master He to take care of him in the future."

He Xiaohua waved his hand and smiled and said, "Please take care of each other, take care of each other..."

After the two had some polite exchanges, Xu Chong found that He Xiaohua was very cheerful and easy to deal with. In addition, He Xiaohua was only three years older than him, and he had just started his career, and his family was gone.

In an instant, the two found the same topic and sighed.

He Xiaohua seemed to have found a once-in-a-lifetime confidant, and he regretted that he met too late.

While the two were chatting, they suddenly saw a young Taoist priest in yellow robe appearing in front of the stone platform with sweat on his head, holding the stone platform and constantly breathing.

Xu Chong was stunned for a moment, thinking it was a passing person, but found that He Xiaohua and the yellow-robed Taoist priest were acquaintances.

He Xiaohua looked back at the Taoist priest and asked in surprise: "Master Fang, why are you back so soon? Didn't you say you'll have tomorrow as soon as possible? Is the matter done?"

The yellow-robed Taoist priest said angrily: "What a f*ck!"

Hearing this, He Xiaohua gloated and said: "It seems that he has fallen! I have heard of it for a long time that the evil spirits in the ancient houses in Panlong Town are not that easy to deal with. You have been joking with me before, saying that a mere little devil doesn't take it seriously at all."

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was a little depressed, "That evil spirit is okay, you must come back to find a helper..."

Seeing that the two of them were acquaintances, Xu Chong hurriedly said, "If Master Fang doesn't dislike him, please come and sit down. I have tea here."

The yellow-robed Taoist priest looked at him and bowed, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, then Fang is not polite."

After the Taoist priest came up.

Seeing this, He Xiaohua, who was standing aside, immediately introduced to the Taoist priest: "This is Xu Chong and Xu Xian Master, a friend I just met."

After saying that, he introduced the Taoist priest to Xu Chong, "This is Fang Yuanshan Immortal Master, the master of the immortal platform next to you."

Xu Chong looked at the empty pavilion on the left and thought to himself that it was from this yellow-robed Taoist priest.

"Master Fang Xian, please have tea..."

Two fairy boys obediently poured tea for the three of them. The Taoist priest seemed to be very thirsty and had drunk many cups before he stopped.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, He Xiaohua asked with concern: "What's going on?"

Taoist Fang said: "It's so unlucky this time. I just arrived in Panlong Town last night. Before I could do anything, I ran into Guangshan King's Night Tour and Hundred Ghosts Night Tour."

"King of Guangshan?"

After hearing this name, not only He Xiaohua burst into tears, but even sat in Xu Chong was very surprised.

From the memories of his predecessor, he learned that the King of Guangshan was Qin Meng. He was a powerful general in the Tang Dynasty. Because he resisted the Huns' army, he defended Liangzhou City to the death.

So after his death, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty posthumously named him King of Guangshan.

This powerful general has been dead for more than a hundred years. According to legend, he is the ghost king in Liangzhou.

Xu Chong had only heard of various stories about Guangshan King before, but never expected that the Taoist priest in front of him would actually hit him today.
Chapter completed!