After seeing Xu Xian's thunder magic level with his own eyes, Chong Cheng Taoist had no reason to reject him.

In fact, no matter what Chongjian Taoist thinks, as long as Xu Xian demonstrates this grenade technique in the Foreign Affairs Hall, he will naturally be sent to the front line - the thunder method is the nemesis of the demon.

Although there are many factions and many decisions on human relationships within the Taoist sect, some basic principles must be followed, and the best use of the people is one of them.

Besides, Xu Xian himself had this intention, so he would not stop him from seeing the Taoist.

However, after getting his help, Xu Xian had a lot of room for choice, such as he could choose the time and location to go to the border by himself.

Xu Xian undoubtedly chose to set off immediately. It was meaningless for him to stay in the South for a long time, but he was reluctant to do so.

However, the garage he chose was very interesting, and it was a small town called "Langyue" on the border.

Langyue City is not special in terms of geographical location, transportation conditions, and cultural style. If you have to say what its characteristics are... it is probably very close to Dawala.

Yes, Langyue City is the closest place to Dawala, the city of warlocks.

From this point of view, we can see that Xu Xian still has not given up on some thoughts. If blood alienation can improve his upgrade efficiency, he will never miss it.

...

Five days later, Langyue City.

Although it is just an inconspicuous small town in the Daomen Territory, the living environment on the island in the middle of the lake is indeed much better than the fifth realm.

The development level of science and technology and civilization is far from comparable to that of the human world in feudal society, and the level of extraordinary power is even more so.

Xu Xian was sitting in the courtyard assigned to him by the Taoist sect, slowly playing chess with a young man in front of him, holding a chess piece in his hand.

"Senior Brother Pan, you lost this game of chess." Xu Xian saw that the other party was silent for a long time, so he threw the chess piece down and smiled.

The young man he called "Senior Brother Pan" did not seem to want to admit defeat. Instead, he scratched his head and finally set his sights on the tea at hand.

"This tea is too hot today, which affects my performance..."

"Xiao Cui, come here to add some ice to your Mr. Pan's tea!" Xu Xian waved to the side without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Senior Brother Pan was speechless for him, so he could only wave his hands to the side, signaling that the maid who was protruding his head would not have to come.

As one of the few Zhenyuan Realm monks stationed in the city, Xu Xian's treatment will naturally not be bad. Not only does he own a courtyard, he is also equipped with six servants and maids, responsible for his daily life.

Xu Wenjing was right before. The level of the True Yuan Realm is not bad, and she can still be regarded as the backbone on the island in the middle of the lake.

Xu Xian didn't feel anything at the headquarters of the Nanguo Dao Gate. After all, you can often see the Zhenyuan Realm monks there, but when he arrived in Langyue City, he discovered...

Along with him, there were only four true essence realms in the Taoist sect garrison here!

The old Taoist priest Xulun, the senior sister Lin Fei, the senior cultivator in the True Yuan realm, and the senior brother Pan Wentong, who joined the Taoist sect only a few years earlier than him.

The transportation in the Taomen was indeed very developed. Xu Xian took a train from Nanguo to Langyue City, and it took him less than a few hours in total.

When Xu Xian came to Langyue City, it was this senior brother Pan Wentong who greeted him. The other two just met Xu Xian and never showed up since then.

Later, Xu Xian realized that this was the norm for border monks. Everyone was busy with their own practice, so how could they have time to do too much socializing?

In other words, monks like Pan Wentong, like Xu Xian, have just entered the Tao for a short time before they can have leisure and spend their time on fun.

There is more time and enough life span, and young people always like to play.

Xu Xian also waved his hand and signaled his maid Xiao Cui to retreat. Then he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Pan, you come to play chess every day. Is Gozi chess so fun?"

Yes, the two played Goji.

It’s not that Xu Xian didn’t understand Go, but the rules of Go in this world are quite different from those in the previous life. Instead of learning from scratch, he would not play Goji as entertainment.

When Pan Wentong heard what he said, he touched his head embarrassedly: "It's not... I just haven't seen it before, but I felt it was fresh when I first met it. Could this Goji be a new way to play in the South?"

Xu Xian naturally refused to admit it, just said that it was a gadget he had thought about.

The two talked about the matter in the South. Pan Wentong was sent to Langyue City two years ago. He served every three years and would take another year to go back. Naturally, he was filled with emotion.

After chatting for a while, Xu Xiancai asked: "Senior brother, there are so few monks in Langyue City. What if the demon clan comes to attack the city?"

Pan Wentong was stunned by his question, and then laughed and said, "How could such a thing happen... If this day really happens, you and I will send the news back to the Dao Sect and then run away from each other."

"I heard that the demon clan likes to feed on people..."

"It's just a few. For those monsters, unless they are successful monks in their practice, how can human flesh be as delicious as carefully cultivated animal meat?"

Then Pan Wentong spread his hands and said, "Besides, the demon clan really wants to attack the city, it must be the leader of the Heavenly Demon Realm. We can't let a group of mortals give the palace back, right?"

"It's true." Xu Xianshen agreed. Not to mention being a mortal, even a fellow sect, don't expect him to do the affairs of Xu Xian.

Pan Wentong smiled again and said, "It's the first time that junior brother has come out to guard the house? Everyone who has just come to the border is like this, thinking that there is a constant war here... In fact, after so many years, everyone has had a tacit understanding, and it's not really about to fight."

"Even if there is a real battle, it will be used as a trial for disciples in the True Qi Realm. We should do our best to practice."

Xu Xian made a sudden gesture: "No wonder Senior Brother Xulun and Senior Sister Lin rarely show up. It turns out that they have devoted themselves to practicing."

"Senior Brother Xulun is indeed like this." Pan Wentong couldn't help but cough, "Senior Sister Lin Fei is not in seclusion. If you hadn't come last time, I wouldn't have seen her for a few months... I really went to the front line."

"Oh?" Xu Xian's expression was full of surprise, but his heart was completely opposite, as if he had expected it.

In fact, when he saw the two of them a few days ago, Xu Xian had already noticed that Taoist Xulun was so angry that he seemed to be in the death gate at any time, while the senior sister Lin Feilin was different.

She looked nothing unusual, but she had a bloody smell that could not be dispersed, which was the traces left after the massacre of living creatures.

"I heard that when Senior Sister Lin was a child, she met a demon who sneaked in. Her parents and elders died because of this. When she grew up, she joined the Foreign Affairs Hall."

"She has been at the border since the True Qi Realm, and has been fighting all the way to her current realm. I'm afraid there are more demons who die at her hands than I have ever seen."

When Pan Wentong said this, he looked a little chilling, and then couldn't help but shake his head and said, "There are many such weird people in our Foreign Affairs Hall, you will encounter them in the future."

After hearing his words, Xu Xian clapped his hands suddenly and stood up: "Senior Brother Pan, do you know how to contact Senior Sister Lin?"

Pan Wentong was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "We all left the flying sword marks in the city, just pass on the letter... Junior Brother Xu, what are you going to do to Senior Sister Lin? Don't blame me for not telling you in advance, Senior Sister Lin is hard to speak."

"Senior Brother Pan, you have something you said very well." Xu Xian smiled at him and said, "There are many weird people in the Foreign Affairs Hall... so do I."
Chapter completed!