Li Chuan was very interested and said: "It's not a stunning hen, it's a stunning crab. Why are you so excited?"

He has now also figured out some of the aesthetics of monsters.

When monsters look for partners, most of them still look for partners of the same kind. Chickens look for chickens, and geese look for geese. Only a few will cross race, and only a very small number will sow seeds regardless of race.

Hearing Li Chuan ask this, Gong Er was confused for a moment, and then argued, "How do you know there are no demon cultivators in the Golden Phoenix Sect? There may be a little phoenix in the Golden Phoenix Sect."

"Then you go and take a look." Li Chuan didn't argue with Gong Er about this.

"Brother, aren't you going?" Gong Er asked.

"I just went out to meet with the head of Tianyu Sect, Wang. It seems that there was a bit of wind and I have a severe headache. I'd better rest here for a few days before going out for a walk," Li Chuan said, rubbing his brows. He was really

I had a headache, "It will take three months in total, and I will definitely see you again in the future."

"Then my third brother and I are going. Big brother, please take your medicine and have a good rest!" Gong Er said and jumped out again.

The third person followed Gong Er and climbed two steps, then turned back and said: "We will follow the disciples from the Si Shen Palace next door and come back after watching."

"No, I'm sleeping at home. Just remember to come back at night." Li Chuan said.

"Okay." The third person responded, and when leaving, he used his crab legs to close the door.

The alchemy room suddenly became quiet again.

"Why don't you go?" Lao asked curiously with a smile.

"I'm not interested in beautiful women." Li Chuan said, standing up and dragging his feet out, "I'm back, please remember not to run around."

"You still want to say this?"

……

Li Chuan returned to the room, sat next to the bed for a while, and took out the "Classic of Patterns" and the Tianyin Pot.

He flipped through the scriptures, knocked on the Tianyin pot, lifted the quilt, and got in. After closing his eyes, he smoothed over the content of today's chat with Boiled Egg in his mind.

You can’t believe everything Boiled Egg says, but I should be able to get it right based on the general experience.

When he was eight years old, he and his master went to Yanqing Mountain to provoke spiritual beasts. After the Frost Leaf Incident, the master saved the half-demon girl and died because of it. After that, he followed his two masters. After the master passed away, he traveled all over the country alone, looking for undiscovered people.

The secret realm.

Very magnificent.

It's just a coincidence that I happened to save the half-demon girl, and the price I paid was a bit tragic.

Is that half-demon girl still alive?

Li Chuan suddenly remembered what happened when he was eight years old. Was he in second grade or third grade? At that time, his parents stopped farming and had not opened a shop. They had just started to go out to work. No one took him, so they asked someone to let him go.

Went to study.

Just follow his brother to and from school.

He is the youngest and shortest in the class. While others sit quietly in class, he crawls around on the ground. But no one dares to bully him, because he will definitely beat him back. He can't read, and he has no teacher when it comes to fighting.

Zitong.

Li Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, collecting his wandering thoughts and focusing on the present.

Tiansu, Shenxia.

After thinking of these two names, Li Chuan frowned.

He reasonably suspected that after Tiansu's death, an ancestor of the Boiled Egg sect discovered a way to borrow the power of the Shenxia sect, so he claimed to be a member of the Shenxia sect and passed it down.

Tao Gong was enlightened by Tiansu a thousand years ago. The Boiled Egg sect began worshiping the magicians eight hundred years ago. No, the magicians traveled to the world five hundred years ago. It is impossible.

Once you travel, you die...

Without Shenxia, ​​where would the Shenxiamen come from?

He must have made up the hard-boiled eggs to make his sect sound like it has a long history!

Li Chuan cursed a few times in his heart, and any sympathy he had for hard-boiled eggs disappeared without a trace.

Then he thought, Sangu Qizhen should be regarded as the supreme existence in this world, right?

Who can kill an ancient immortal? What are the bugs in his bones? Are they...are they still replicating and multiplying?

He shook his head again and thought no more. As long as the sky fell in sixty or seventy years, it would have nothing to do with him, and according to Xuanmen, it would only be a moment.

Turn over and fall into a deep sleep.

In the evening, the second male and the third male came back listlessly. When asked if they had seen stunning beauties, they said depressingly that all of them were wearing hats and veils, flying around in the air, looking at everything.

Less than.

Gonger said: "Brother, it's lucky that you didn't go. The flight wasn't as good as mine."

After resting for five or six days, Wen Guying came again. He said: "I told you what I told you last time. Now that everyone has arrived, shall we go too?"

At this time, Li Chuan finally stopped taking the medicine. He was in good health and spirit. He was tired of being idle and wanted to go out for a walk.

Wen Guying took him away with his sword again. When he flew to a mountain wall, he did not stop, and his speed did not even change.

Li Chuan understood that there must be a mystery ahead, but subconsciously closed his eyes and only listened to the sound of the wind.

Not long after, he heard Wen Guying say: "We're here." After opening his eyes again, he found that they were standing in a wide and bright stone room, with a stone table in the middle, and he could see the sky when he looked up.

Headmaster Wang, Master Zenhai, and a young monk in white were sitting around the stone table.

Wen Guying led him over and motioned for him to sit next to him.

After sitting down, Li Chuan saw clearly the appearance of the monk opposite him, and he looked very familiar. When he almost called out his name, Wen Guying spoke up and introduced his identity.

Wen Guying said: "Brother Li, you have met Master Wang and Master Chanhai. This is Jiang Song, a monk from the Qing Sect." Then, he introduced Li Chuan's identity to Jiang Song.
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Jiang Song? Not Jiang Bai? Are they twins?

Sensing Li Chuan's doubts, Jiang Song asked: "Fellow Daoist Li, what's wrong with you?"

"I met a monk before, also from the Qing Sect, and he looks very similar to you." Li Chuan said.

"Is it Jiang Bai?" Jiang Song asked.

Li Chuan nodded.

"He is my younger brother, and we are twins." Jiang Song said.

That’s right.

Jiang Song asked again: "He didn't bring you any trouble, did he?"

Li Chuan hurriedly said: "No, no, he helped me a lot." At this moment, he suddenly felt that Jiang Bai and Jiang Song were different. Jiang Bai looked like a young man, impulsive and reckless, but also daring.

for.

The Jiang Song in front of him looked like the monk he imagined, steady and indifferent.

The matter of Xin Yuan's change is very important. He is sitting here as the representative of the Qing Sect. He is probably just like Wen Guying, and he is like the genius of the sect.

Then, Master Wang said: "Friend Daoist Wen, now you can tell me, what happened in Xinyuan?"

"Okay." Wen Guying smiled and nodded. He held the hilt of the sword tightly and slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath. The red light flowed on the sword, like the rising sun filling the entire stone chamber.
Chapter completed!