"Ning Wuxiu, we will report tonight's events truthfully. You don't need to care about us, but the Lord will definitely come to question you personally."

At this time, Hei Wuchang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "You allowed the little devil to kill our underworld ghosts. Even if Chu Yun didn't keep you today, our brothers wouldn't have let you take her away!"

At the same time, Bai Wuchang said in a cold tone, "You guys in Maoshan are acting more and more arrogantly now."

snort!

Hearing this, Ning Wuxiu snorted softly, and his eyes slowly swept over everyone, and finally landed on the long knife in Chu Yun's hand, with a trace of undetectable fear flashing in his eyes.

It was getting late, but the sound of rain was getting louder and louder. The downpour of rain fell, hitting the eaves of the Taoist temple, the gravel in the courtyard, and the threshold, making a dull sound.

There was silence inside the Taoist temple. Ning Wuxiu's face was gloomy, Black and White Wuchang had a sneer on his face, and the Taoist priest's eyes were complicated.

Chu Yun, on the other hand, held a long sword and was ready to attack.

For a long time, Ning Wuxiu looked deeply at Chu Yun, then suddenly threw the jade bottle in his hand towards Bai Wuchang, and at the same time said to Taoist Priest Simu in a deep voice:

"Simu, follow me back to the mountain!"

Taoist Priest Simu frowned, then relaxed his expression, his expression regained its previous laziness, and he smiled, "Go back to the mountain, just go back to the mountain. How can Simu not listen to my uncle's orders?"

As he spoke, he looked at Chu Yun, took out a letter from his arms, and whispered, "Qianhe will leave it to you, and the things here, you can take a look at it more often, and go to Qingqing as soon as possible."

A trip to the city."

"What are you still mumbling about? Let's go!"

Ning Wuxiu urged, without looking at the crowd, he took the lead and stepped out of the Taoist temple.

And after he stepped out of the Taoist temple, a strange scene happened. All the falling raindrops were avoided by him.

The place he walked through was like another small world, and no matter how heavy the rain fell, it could not soak him.

Taoist Priest Four, who followed closely behind, did not have such strength. The heavy rain quickly soaked his body, but he turned a deaf ear and followed Ning Wuxiu's footsteps closely, and his figure gradually disappeared...

"Uncle Master!"

Chu Yun held the envelope in his hand and read something in a low voice.

"Haha, Ning Wuxiu is really getting more and more unscrupulous."

Bai Wuchang sneered, and then his expression became a little more serious, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"It's okay to be cautious, otherwise he would attack us today."

Hei Wuchang frowned, "Ning Wuxiu condensed the golden elixir ten years ago, but now I don't know where his strength has reached."

"Golden elixir?"

Chu Yun whispered, according to what Taoist Priest Simu said, Ning Wuxiu is already at the top of the world with innate, foundation-building, golden elixir, and soul. No wonder he is so confident and arrogant.

I don’t know where my current strength has reached.

Innate or foundation?

Chu Yun thought for a moment.

At least the golden elixir has definitely not arrived. As the saying goes, once a golden elixir is swallowed, my fate is determined by nature.

He has not even condensed his magic power now. He relies entirely on internal force to perform Taoist magic. The quality of the internal power of Tathagata Divine Palm must be high enough, otherwise he cannot even perform Taoist magic.

"Have you met Zhang Qingfeng?"

Bai Wuchang's sudden question woke Chu Yun out of his thoughts. He nodded, and the figure carrying the black coffin could not help but appear in his mind.

He had naturally seen Zhang Qingfeng, but he didn't know what Bai Wuchang meant when he suddenly asked.

And Bai Wuchang suddenly smiled, his smile was very charming, "Hey, we brothers met him not long ago and talked about you. I didn't expect that you would be attracted by the man from Qingcheng."

"Seventh Master, who is that?"

Chu Yun frowned and asked.

To be honest, he is still a little confused. He doesn't know who that person is, and every word he speaks is like playing riddles.

I just hope Bai Wuchang doesn't say 'you'll know when the time comes' next.

"You'll know when the time comes."

Bai Wuchang smiled strangely.

However, Chu Yun's face turned a little darker.

"Jie Jie!"

Seeing this, Bai Wuchang suddenly smiled, "Did you guess that I would say that?"

Chu Yun nodded with a dark face and said helplessly: "Master Qi, are you kidding me!"

"That's not true," Bai Wuchang shook his head, his smile becoming more and more charming, "It's just that since he didn't let Zhang Qingfeng tell you, we brothers can't talk too much. We can't afford to offend him."

"You talk a lot," Hei Wuchang suddenly interrupted, weighing the jade bottle in his hand, "Okay, now that we've settled the matter here, we'll leave."

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang smiled strangely and looked at Chu Yun meaningfully.

After saying that, without giving Chu Yun a chance to say goodbye, the black and white figure instantly became illusory and disappeared into the Taoist temple in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the Taoist temple that had been tense just now was left with the rain falling from the sky to accompany Chu Yun.

If you don’t say it, don’t say it. I also guessed it. I already have the golden elixir. It seems that the Qingcheng Sword Immortal is no longer a legend...

Chu Yun shook his head slightly, already finding clues from the black and white words and attitudes.

But the water in this world is deeper than imagined...

With a soft sigh, Chu Yun drove away the complicated thoughts in his mind and unfolded the envelope that Taoist Priest Simu gave him before leaving.

There was nothing else on the envelope except a Taoist formula.

Accompanied by the sound of raindrops falling, Chu Yun was the only one in the silent Taoist temple who looked at the exercises on the envelope with a solemn expression.

Soon, he closed the envelope and stuffed it into his arms.

What Taoist Master Simu gave him was none other than the Taoist method of condensing internal energy into magic power.

This is also what he is most in need of right now...

With this formula, as long as he can condense the inner power of Tathagata's divine palm into magic power, he will officially embark on the path of cultivation from now on.

After putting away the magic spell, Chu Yun looked outside the door and saw that it was already getting late. He directly found an open space inside the temple, sat down cross-legged, and began to convert his internal energy according to the magic spell.

It rained heavily all night, and Chu Yun silently transformed his internal energy all night long.

After the heavy rain, the sky turned green and cool.

In the early morning of the next day, when Chu Yun stepped out of the Taoist temple, the foundation was completed.

He stopped outside and took a deep breath. The soil after the rain mixed with the fragrance of the soil floated into his nose.

The next moment, his steps no longer stopped...

Two days later, beside a quiet pool in the mountains.

Chu Yun stopped quietly and looked at the figure of a young man washing himself in the deep pool.

In two days, he arrived at the place where he lived according to the address that Taoist Master Shimu had mentioned before.

At this time, the young man in the deep pool was none other than Taoist Master Simu's disciple Jia Le.

Chu Yun paused for a moment and saw that Jia Le had finished washing. He took a step and walked slowly towards the deep pool through the fallen leaves in the forest.

As he appeared, Jia Le was stunned and subconsciously covered his naked upper body with clothes.

How come outsiders come to such a remote place?

But this guy is so good-looking. If I could be so good-looking, there would definitely be many girls chasing me.

Jia Le looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but feel a sense of envy in his heart.

"Knorr?"

Chu Yun's pace didn't look fast, but he quickly stopped in front of Jia Le.

Jiale was startled, how did the person in front of him know his identity?

He originally thought this person was just passing by.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Although Jia Le was amazed by the appearance of the person in front of him, he was not polite at all.

Seeing this, Chu Yun just smiled and said, "You are Taoist Priest Simu's disciple, and based on seniority, I am your senior brother."

"Senior brother? So you know my master?"

Jia Le couldn't hide the matter in his heart, and his joy was beyond words, and he asked: "Then do you know where my master is? He has been out for a long time?"

"Your master has returned to Maoshan, but before leaving, he asked me to come over and see how your practice has been lately."

Chu Yun smiled faintly, "But now it seems that you are not practicing seriously either."

"From today on, I will stay with you for a few days and personally supervise your practice."
Chapter completed!