Afterwards, Xu Dong and Xiao Fan continued walking up the mountain along the path.

Unknowingly, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, covering the ground with white.

Xu Dong raised his head, looked at the wind and snow, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I don’t know if it’s snowing in China at this moment.

"Sir, be careful, there is someone in front of you." Xiao Fan suddenly said.

Xu Dong put away his distracting thoughts and looked ahead. Sure enough, there were many people walking through the small road.

"Let's knock out two people and directly change their appearance." Xu Dong said.

"good!"

The two walked over quietly and soon found two Taoist priests.

The two Taoist priests were using white porcelain bowls to boil some white snow into water, with some spiritual herbs and game beside them.

Looking at it like this, it's obvious that we need to add a meal.

Xu Dong's eyes lit up and he said: "These two people are not high in cultivation and have just entered the late stage. They are good targets."

"Sir, let me go up!" Xiao Fan volunteered.

Xu Dong shook his head: "With your strength, although you can suppress the two of them, it is not enough to solve it all at once. It only adds a lot of variables, so let me do it!"

After saying that, he disappeared instantly like a ghost, leaving only a series of ethereal footprints on the snow.

The two Taoist priests were making soup when they suddenly felt a strong wind coming.

Just when he realized something was wrong, he couldn't move. His body was suppressed by a huge force of true energy, as if he was carrying two mountains on his shoulders.

They were suddenly frightened and looked in front of them, and saw a man looking over with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" a Taoist priest asked.

This guy has bad intentions at first glance. Do you want to kill him?

Xu Dong smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous, you two. I'm just here to inquire about the news."

"What news do you want to know? As long as I know it clearly, I will tell you." A Taoist priest said quickly.

"Well, in this Nine Yang Temple,

Is there any Dragon Yuan Grass?" Xu Dong asked.

"Dragon Yuan Grass? Are you here to find Dragon Yuan Grass?"

The Taoist priest stared at Xu Dong with wide eyes.

"I'm asking you, not you asking me." Xu Dong said.

"Sir, I don't know the news about Long Yuan Grass. This kind of spiritual grass is extremely useful. Many monks are rushing to get it. Whenever they find it, they will rush over as soon as possible."

"I'm just a little Taoist priest, how can I know where such precious spiritual grass is?" the Taoist priest said tremblingly.

Another Taoist priest also said: "Yes! Your Excellency may have come to the wrong place. Our Jiuyang Temple is a poor Taoist temple, and there is no way we can have spiritual herbs like Long Yuan Grass."

Xu Dong frowned slightly.

He could tell that these two people didn't look like they were lying.

But this does not mean that there is no Dragon Yuan Grass in Jiuyang Temple. It may also be that the two people are at too low a level and cannot come into contact with it at all.

"If that's the case, then I'm offended."

Xu Dong smiled slightly, strode over, and stunned them with his true energy.

Then, he detected a ray of spiritual thought, penetrated into the two people's sea of ​​consciousness, and used the secret soul-searching technique.

With Xu Dong's current mental strength, even a strong person who has reached the Great Perfection in the late half-step can be compared with him.

It is not easy to find monks in the late stage of soul searching.

Moreover, it will not leave any sequelae.

"Sir, how are you?" At this time, Xiao Fan came over and asked.

"The two of them really don't know the news about Long Yuan Grass."

Xu Dong shook his head and said: "Next, we civet cats will change for the prince and sneak into Jiuyang Temple."

After saying that, his bones made a crackling sound. He became three points shorter, his bones became much thinner, and even his face changed drastically.

He looked like a Taoist priest.

Xiao Fan also used his secret skills and soon transformed into another Taoist priest.

"Hide them two." Xu Dong ordered.

Xiao Fan searched around and found a hole in the ground. He didn't know what it was for, so he threw the two of them into it.

In order to ensure that the two of them would not wake up, he also retouched his sword twice.

"This is the Taoist priest's memory."

Xu Dong shot out a mysterious light, which entered Xiao Fan's mind.

Xiao Fan suddenly learned a lot of information. He took a deep breath and said, "Sir, from now on, my name will be Wang Xiao."

"Call me Su Er." Xu Dong smiled.

The Taoist priest he was disguising was called Su Er, and his name was very delicate.

It's not people from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who come in from the outside world.

In the beginning, he only had the peak cultivation level of the middle stage. After practicing for three years in the Nine Yang Temple, he finally broke through to the late stage.

With this kind of cultivation, in the outside world, he is already regarded as a overlord.

But in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it is nothing.

Especially in Jiuyang Temple, there are many masters, and most of them are in the late stage or above, so Su Er is still at the bottom.

Because of this, Su Er was looked down upon by many fellow disciples in Jiuyang Temple.

Don't think that Taoist temples are some kind of pure place. In fact, there are bullying and intrigues.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is inevitable.

Su Er was in a depressed mood and rarely socialized. This time, seeing heavy snowfall, he invited friends out.

I want to have a drink to relieve my boredom.

And Wang Xiao is Su Er's only friend.

The two supported each other, supported each other, and stayed together to keep each other warm.

Xu Dong knew Su Er's memory right away, so he naturally wouldn't reveal any flaws when he acted.

and

, he and these two Taoist priests did not have a life-or-death feud, so they just knocked them unconscious to ensure that they would not wake up.

"Sir, what should we do next?" Xiao Fan asked.

"You are Wang Xiao, and I am Su Er. We will investigate separately. If there is any news, we will report it in time."

Xu Dong patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder and said: "Go ahead and remember not to reveal your identity, otherwise you will attract some powerful beings and even I will have to run away."

"Don't worry, sir, I'm not the same wood as Shang Chenmu."

Xiao Fan laughed.

Xu Dong is quite relieved about Xiao Fan, otherwise he would not just bring him to Jiuyang Temple.

Soon, the two parted ways, and Xu Dong walked towards Su Er's residence.

This time, he didn't need to cover up, and walked on the path with his hands behind his back.

The snow is falling harder and harder, and everything around has turned white, looking very dreamy and blurry, like a paradise in the world.

After about half a stick of incense, Xu Dong came to a house.

The furnishings of the house are very simple, with only one bed, one table and one chair.

Presumably life in Jiuyangguan is still very monotonous and boring.

Not long after Xu Donggang sat down, a sudden sound of breaking wind came out.

Xu Dong's heart moved and he walked out and found that it was a Taoist priest.

He looks about thirty years old and very handsome.

"Ah, Liu Tong, when did you come back?"

Xu Dong's face showed a hint of surprise.

Liu Tong, one of Su Er's few friends, left the Taoist temple some time ago and has not returned for a month.

"I came over to see you." Liu Tong said with a smile.

"Look at me? What can happen to me?"

Xu Dong smiled nonchalantly.

But he still stepped aside and allowed Liu Tong to enter the house.
Chapter completed!