"The white jade capital in the sky, on the fifth floor of the twelfth floor, the immortal touches my head, knots my hair and grants immortality."
The Gun Immortal stood on a cliff with some emotion in his tone.
He had never really believed in the existence of immortals in the world before. In fact, he didn't really believe it even now.
But just now, when Zhao Shou took action to heal Ye Ruoyi's injuries, the miraculous ability to rejuvenate he showed made him a little shaken.
“Senior, what are you doing??”
Suddenly, a figure walked over from behind the cliff, his steps were slow but not slow, as if he had changed his appearance.
“I’m wondering if there are immortals in this world, and if so, what would they be like??”
Sikong Changfeng smiled and shook his head.
Zhao Shou raised his eyebrows.
It's not that Sikong Changfeng didn't believe in these things, why he remembered them now was really a bit surprising.
"What exactly is your kid practicing??"
After a moment of silence, Sikong Changfeng asked slightly doubtfully.
Zhao Shouyi's state was very strange. It was as if he was not aware of the situation of the other party at all. He was just like an ordinary person, but he could not understand the mysterious methods of the other party before.
"You are cultivating the Tao!"
“Don’t Taoist priests in other places practice Taoism??”
Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng twitched the corner of his mouth. This question was in vain.
That's really good, I'd better not ask again in the future.
"Ruoyi's condition is stable??"
Zhao Shou nodded.
“Does what senior said before still count??”
Sikong Changfeng's eyes flickered twice, and then he sighed.
"You can be regarded as half a disciple of Xueyue City. I won't lie to you. What you did this time is not just for the price. If Ye Xiaoying knew about it, even if you wanted one hundred thousand taels of gold, he would
I can get it for you, so I took advantage of you!"
When Zhao Shou heard this, he laughed.
"Compared with the one hundred thousand taels of gold, I have actually got what I want. When it comes to this matter, there is no question of who loses and who does not lose!"
Sikong Changfeng was silent for a moment and asked again: "Which sentence is not to kill??"
Zhao Shouyi did not answer, but put his foot down, and flew down the cliff as lightly as the wind.
"Who knows!"
"Thousands of miles of great energy, a little bit of joyful wind, go and rest, go and rest, senior, I'm leaving~"
Sikong Changfeng looked at the retreating figure, folded his hands in front of his chest, and felt infinite emotion in his heart. When this little Taoist priest enters the world, the world will be in chaos.
At this moment, a figure came to Sikong Changfeng from far away.
"Third Master!"
"Tang Lian, those people have been arranged?"
Sikong Changfeng didn't look back and asked softly.
Tang Lian cupped her fists.
"It has been properly arranged, and the news of that day will never spread!"
When Sikong Changfeng heard this, he smiled and shook his head.
"Paper cannot contain the fire. There is no airtight wall in the world. This matter will eventually be leaked. It is just a matter of time before it leaks. Now that your master is not here, the less people know about those things, the better. When your master comes back,
Then this matter is nothing to worry about!”
Hearing Sikong Changfeng's words, Tang Lian was slightly startled. If she understood correctly, Sikong Changfeng meant that there was going to be a storm in this world, and the storm was not small, and could even affect Xueyue City.
.
Seeing that Tang Lian stopped talking, Sikong Changfeng looked into the distance with a complicated look in his eyes. People in the world can't help themselves and they can't help themselves. And even in the temple, I'm afraid it's the same.
Before, he planned to remind Zhao Shouyi that the outside of Xueyue City must be full of treacherous clouds and dangers. However, when he thought about Zhao Shouyi's current state, he pressed the idea again. If Zhao Shouyi is now
If it can't handle it even if its level is high, then Xueyue City probably won't be able to handle it either.
"Is it Brother Zhao who left just now?"
After a moment of silence, Tang Lian couldn't help but ask.
"It's him."
Sikong Changfeng did not deny it. Although Zhao Shouyi's departure did not make everyone aware of it, Xue Yue City already knew everything they wanted to know.
On top of Cangshan Mountain, Li Hanyi stood on the edge of a cliff, glanced at Erhai with a faint look, pulled out the iron horse Binghe in his hand, and struck out from afar.
"Little Taoist priest, you didn't even say hello to me when you left??"
The sound gathered into a line and floated into Zhao Shouyi's ears. Zhao Shouyi smiled awkwardly.
"Parting is always sad. I don't mind sharing happiness, but don't be sad!"
After a moment of silence, Li Hanyi spoke again: "No matter how Lei Wujie behaves in the past two months, I will definitely go to see him in two months!"
When Zhao Shou heard this, he smiled and nodded.
"That interesting little Taoist priest came down the mountain~"
In an exquisite villa, there was a girl with rosy cheeks and a wine glass in her hand. It was obvious at a glance that she had drank, and had drunk too much.
A young man with a scar on his face was a little surprised when he heard this.
"Master, who is the person you are talking about??"
The girl turned her wrist and replied with a smile: "That little Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain, are you interested?"
The young man rolled his eyes and said, "Is it that little fat guy? If it were him, I would still be somewhat confident!"
Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but laugh.
"He is the most difficult person to mess with here. If you choose this little guy, Zhao Yuzhen might come down from Qingcheng Mountain and chop you up. Even Zhao Shouyi probably won't let you go!"
"No way??"
Hearing the woman's words, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched sharply. There were only three people coming to Qingcheng Mountain this time. One was in the Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement, one was in the Self-Earth Realm, and a little fat man who only knew a little bit of Taoism. Even a fool knew how to choose.
Already.
"Mingxuan! That little fat guy has eight points of Qingcheng Mountain's destiny. Do you think Qingcheng Mountain will ignore it??"
These two people were Yin Luoxia and Luo Mingxuan. After Luo Mingxuan heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched twice. If this is really the case, then this person is really not easy to mess with.
But he can't beat Zhao Shouyi and Li Fansong!
A person who is in the Mystic Realm of Fugue, I guess no one in Xue Yue City is a match for him right now, and the other one who is in the Self Realm is not easy to mess with either. Xue Yue Sword Immortal can use his sword with one sword, but that doesn't mean that he, Luo Mingxuan, can do it.
In this regard, he is still self-aware.
"Master, if I am missing an arm or a leg, who will buy you wine then?"
Hearing Luo Mingxuan's sophistry, Yin Luoxia smiled and shook her head.
"If you give in, give in. Even if you are a teacher, you can't beat that little guy. I guess he won't be able to do it in this life~~"
Luo Mingxuan smiled awkwardly.
He made another excuse.
"There is a mountain as high as a mountain! There is no way he will lose to others in the future!"