The old Taoist stared at the burly maid who was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were dark, and he waved his sleeves and laughed: "It's interesting and interesting! With your pure and extremely majestic spirit, I will give in. As long as you take the culprit of this thunder pool dragon, the storm will be revealed tonight."

The old Taoist stretched out his white palm like mutton fat and jade, patted the dragon's head, and said warmly: "Go."

The talisman spirit, who was called the Thunder Pool Dragon by the Taoist, rushed over and was as fast as thunder.

Xie Shiji rushed forward and punched his head.

Fires are everywhere, lightning is lightning and thunder are roaring.

The dragon was smashed to fly backwards, hovered around at a high altitude, and soon returned with a faster speed.

Xie Shiji just punched one after another.

Fighting in close combat, hitting each other, extremely arrogant and dazzling.

There were loud rumbling sounds that continued on the streets.

The huge movement woke up half of the people in Liangzhou City. They all mistakenly thought it was a rolling spring thunder and a sudden rain was coming.

In the end, the burly woman knelt on one knee, clamped the thunder and lightning dragon tightly under her armpits, clenched the dragon's neck with one hand, and tried her best to tear it.

Xie Shiji, wearing Kui armor, fluorescent light flows, red flames and red lotus burns wildly.

This tall woman looks like a Valkyrie on earth.

The dragon of Leichi was torn apart by her, turning into two "corpses" with glory and dimness. She stood up and threw them away.

A talisman torn in half appeared on the ground.

Chen Qingniu felt relieved.

The old Taoist did not feel sorry for the damage to the talismans, and said in amazement: "Good embryo! If you can follow the military masters to practice hard and get the method, you will be a veritable enemy of ten thousand people for a long time or ten years!"

Seeing that the old Taoist showed no sign of continuing to get entangled, Xie Shiji silently returned to Chen Qingniu, took back his bag, tied it tightly again, and then picked up the magic gun and dismantled it into two pieces.

The distant virgin ghost was shocked or numb, and he was speechless.

The young man was beside the female ghost, blinking his eyes hard, his face full of incredible desire, and his mind was unconcealed.

Chen Qingniu knew that it was almost time for the dust to be settled.

The horse's hooves were flying, and more than a hundred elite riders were galloping towards this street. In the originally silent night, it was particularly shocking.

Chen Qingniu turned his head and looked at the two cavalry, one was the princess Zhu Zhenying, and the other was relatively unfamiliar. He only glanced at the time when Liang King Zhu Hongying led his direct guards into the city. After the two cavalry generals who looked like school captains, he was probably a real power chief lieutenant, young and promising, and most of them were the rising stars among the tens of thousands of border troops in Xiliang.

Zhu Zhenying and the group of escorts from the vassal residence arrived and invisibly helped all three parties to clear the siege, otherwise they would be a dead knot.

Chen Qingniu, Lu Fazhen, and female ghost each looked at each other.

After a few words, the three parties finalized a new situation.

Lu Fazhen agreed not to pursue anything for the time being, and Chen Qingniu did not wait for an opportunity to take revenge for the time being, and the female ghost was willing to follow them into the vassal residence.

As for who she is, she didn't say it. It probably depends on her mood, or who among the two immortal masters will report to the King of Hell first.

The head of the royal palace entrusted quickly in his sleeves, and the golden light of the jing-character character suddenly disappeared, but the afterglow of the talisman still existed and was invisible to the naked eye. The Taoist smiled at the female ghost and said, "I am sorry to follow this talisman, but after entering the vassal residence, I will expand the wellhead to several feet."

The female ghost nodded and didn't care.

The boy looked confused, "Sister Zhu Hong, what should I do?"

The female ghost shook her head at the boy, obviously not wanting this child to wade into this muddy water.

The king's house is as deep as the sea, not to mention that there are so many dragons, snakes and pythons dormant at the bottom of the water.

Lu Fazhen glanced at the young man, not asking him for it: "I can accept you as a registered disciple."

After seeing this Taoist immortal's magic power, the young man dared not act rashly, but just muttered in a low voice: "There is not even a disciple who has entered the house."

Feeling the coldness in the old Taoist priest's eyes, the boy lowered his head and was discouraged, feeling that it was better to listen to Sister Zhu Hong's words and stay away from right and wrong.

Becoming a master and apprentice depends on the opportunity of both parties and how the apprentice gives people.

For example, in Lu Fazhen's view, the young man had a good qualification, but was far from enough to inherit his Taoist tradition. Choosing a registered disciple was to give the young man a great blessing and dared to gain a rude point. Lu Fazhen didn't mind completely destroying his roots and bones, which would eliminate the young man's path of cultivation.

But when he arrived at Chen Qingniu, the boy gave him a very good impression. A very smart child has a keen intuition about crisis and is very cunning. Although he is not a sinister person, he is not a sinister person. He is particularly valuable without losing his innocent heart.

The difference in the perception of Chen Qingniu and Lu Fazhen. This contrasting phenomenon has given a cloud-covered and foggy explanation in Taoist books of all dynasties: they are born with the same people, and they are naturally close to each other.

Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "Boy, I will give you one last chance to be my disciple. Follow me to the vassal prince's mansion and enjoy the happiness, eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and the royal palace treasures for you to choose from, and you can read the secret books and classics."

The boy had to be full of courage when facing this Xianshi Master Chen, and he was afraid of being in awe. "Who are you? You are so angry!"

Chen Qingniu said with a natural expression: "I am your master! If you are a master, you are not very good at speaking and not very capable, then no matter who you meet in the future, wouldn't you always want a dwarf?"

The young man agreed with this, pinched his chin, and looked at the guy up and down, "How come he has changed from a big disciple to an ordinary disciple who has entered the house?"

Chen Qingniu sneered: "You were unstable and performed poorly before, so you must punish you one or two."

The young man sarcastically said, "If I had a firm heart, how could I have worshipped you as my teacher?"

Chen Qingniu seemed unable to refute it, and was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhenying became Chen Dakeqing's lucky star again. After walking quickly, she ignored Lu Dazhen, who had already bowed to her. Only Chen Qingniu was left in her eyes. She looked worried and timid, and said carefully: "I haven't returned home so late, I'm worried about your safety."

To be honest, in the Southern Continent, it is really not the daughter of a secular vassal king who is worried about the safety of the Guanyin guest.

However, Chen Qingniu has never been a real heartless person. How could he lose face in front of everyone? He pretended to be intimidating and terrified, lowered his head and fist and apologized: "It's a trouble for the princess."

Only Zhu Zhenying turned over and dismounted, and the remaining 100 elite cavalrymen with deep and solemn aura seemed to have committed the crime of disrespect intentionally or unintentionally, but none of them broke the rules.

The young rider with a sword hanging on his waist narrowed his eyes, sat high on the horse's back, holding the reins in both hands, and his murderous intent was fluctuating in his heart.

He only looked at Lu Fazhen, the royal palace worshiper, and then put away his arrogant expression and bowed respectfully.

Lu Fazhen just nodded and greeted him indifferently, and felt a little gloating.

This general born and raised in Liangzhou, named Song, was named Mengxiong. At the age of twentieth, he became the Yaozi Duwei, who was a cavalryman in Xiliang, and led hundreds of top scouts.

He is one of the confidant generals highly valued by Liang King Zhu Hongying.

It’s just that the difference between value and reliance is a world of difference.

However, no one doubted that as long as Song Mengxiong was given enough time, he would definitely grow into the backbone of the border army.

Therefore, this person was regarded as the future son-in-law of the vassal residence by young and strong generals of the border army very early.

However, in the past two years, some rumors have been circulating in the powerful and noble families in Liangzhou City, saying that King Liang intends to betroth the princess whom he feels most despised and doting to a legitimate son of the head of the immortal family mansion. After the two parties marry, King Liang will absorb a large number of children of the immortal palace to make up for the only flaw of the top combat power of the Western Liang Iron Cavalry.

At the beginning, Lu Fazhen also thought Chen Qingniu was from that sect, but after the fight, he changed his mind because the method was wrong.

That sect is called Baogao Sect, which belongs to one of the Three Qing sects. The Three Qing sects are extremely complex, divided into the upper, middle and lower three Qing sects. The upper three Qing sects are the Shangqing sect, the Taiqing sect and the Yuqing sect.

The three purities in the middle are the Daode Sect, Yuanshi Sect and Lingbao Sect. There are actually seven of the lower three purities. The southern continent occupies two of the three purities. Baogao Sect is one of them. It is located on the northwest border of the Suzaku Dynasty. Although it is the bottom of the Three purities, any sect in the world that can use "sect" as the suffix, should not be underestimated. It is only the word "sect". Whether it is an immortal master and cultivator or a secular dynasty, it is extremely harsh and will never allow any usurpation. Even if it is an immortal palace sect with a profound background, there are many rules and regulations that need to be satisfied if it wants to join the sect.

After thousands of years of evolution, many sects with great difficulty in maintaining the sect, and even the inner part is far from the Taoist sect. For example, the Taiqing sect, which is located in the vast area of ​​the north of Dongsheng Shenzhou, has many sword disciples. It is said that their swordsmanship is no longer inferior to the authentic Shanhai Sword Sect in the world's sword forest. It is just a little less killing power. The Baogao Sect is not that no one practices swords and uses swords, but it is supplemented by Baogao, which is the foundation of the sect's destiny. Baogao is to recite the mantra of the edict as a daily lesson to achieve the heavenly listening. It can not only bless itself, but also understand its nature and enlighten the truth. It can be said to be a shortcut to becoming an immortal.

Several Qingci prime ministers who caused trouble to the country and the people in the secular dynasty belonged to this list, but they were mostly black sheep expelled by Baogao Sect.

Chen Qingniu was impatient to show off his master's airs and squinted his eyes and said, "Boy, your eyesight is worse than your little bone!"

Chen Qingniu laughed loudly and kicked him away. The young man who was about to ride on the horse was kicked in the butt. He threw himself on the horse and turned around and shouted angrily: "Be careful that I will bully my master and destroy the ancestors in the future!"

Chen Qingniu joked: "Then you have to wait for you to become a disciple first."

Zhu Zhenying was confused, and I wonder why he picked up an apprentice halfway.

She was in a little depressed, similar to the smell of vinegar.

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On the street, more than a hundred elites rode horses neatly and uniformly, as if only one Xiliang war horse was trampling on the ground. This shows the amazing combat power of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

In the cavalry team, the main general Song Mengxiong looked gloomy and a cavalry slowly accelerated forward. The cavalry, who was slightly older than the young lieutenant, looked dull and lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "Old Song, do you want me to help you... this?"

The bold cavalryman secretly made a neck slim position with a smile on his face.

Song Mengxiong smiled angrily and said, "Get out!"

The cavalry curled his lips, "Is that true?"

Song Mengxiong said angrily: "Or what else can it be?"

The cavalryman said half-true and half-falsely: "There is no doubt that murdering people is illegal. It is hard to say whether it is natural to kill people to pay for their lives. Lao Song, this is Liangzhou, our territory!"

Song Mengxiong also joked: "General Yu, as a distinguished guest of the royal palace, he will definitely not have to pay his life to take away your dog's head!"

This guy is named Yu Benzhen. Although he doesn't have any regular behavior, he is more crazy than anyone else on the battlefield. He is the first to get into battle every time. If he hadn't violated the ban repeatedly and violated the military law, he would have been promoted to the title of chief. As a result, he is still a last-rate cavalry without any official title.

Yu Benzhen pressed the palm of his hand against the hilt of the knife around his waist and rolled his eyes.

Song Mengxiong smiled knowingly, and the haze in his heart faded a little.

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Chapter completed!