"Are you going to explain?"

Wang Cilong stared at Chu Liuxian in a daze. He didn't know what was going on. He always felt that Chu Liuxian had given him a lot of different feelings since the return of the Buddha Sect.

Chu Liuxian was now lowering his head and flipping through the book book in his palm. The inconspicuous book cover had the word "Yunlu" and shining.

After mastering the dragon ban in Ganquan Mountain in Qianshan Po Longyu, he became more interested in these ban techniques.

During these days, whenever you have time, you will never put down the book.

Even immersed in the new world displayed in the cloud talisman, Chu Liuxian could still feel the little fat man's gaze, and said without raising his head: "The flowers are talking about, the word "reward" in the Crimson Pearl Grass.

The spirit of plants and trees still care about rewards. We are loved by heaven and earth. How can we be worse than a plant and trees when we are a human being?

As a noble family, I am a noble family and have a unique reputation. How can I stay with you without doubt?

If I don’t give him an explanation, how can I be worthy of the heroic spirit?”

The little fat man forgot that Chu Liuxian's head and eyes were buried in the books, and he could not see his movements at all, and nodded repeatedly.

When he realized that he was about to speak, there were bursts of noise from the crowd of scattered cultivators not far away.

The fat man looked up and found that at some point a large circle spread out in the crowd. In the middle was an old man dressed in plain clothes and a white banner was holding a letter to the four big words "Gongsun Storytelling".

"A storyteller?"

The little fat man shook his head, and he was a little interested. He wanted to go there, but he was worried that Chu Liuxian would stay here alone.

His king gave Long the second young master of the Wang family in Langya. He had never heard of any news, and he had reported it to him. He had never experienced such a feeling of a casual cultivator getting various anecdotes in the world of cultivation through the mouths of a storyteller.

While hesitating, Chu Liuxian closed the book and smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look together."

"Okay."

The little fat man smiled happily, and the two walked towards the crowd together.

The little fat man relied on his height and body, and was extremely strong. He opened his way in front of his head, forcing a path out of a group of scattered cultivators to escort Chu Liuxian to the inner circle.

Following him, Chu Liuxian felt a little touched by the dissatisfied eyes of those who were squeezed by the fat man around him.

He was hiding among the casual cultivators in his incognito. If he had to cough, he would attract attention and analyze the young master Liuxian, who was afraid that he would have any deep meaning.

For a moment, I felt lost and had a different kind of freedom.

Chu Liuxian was out of the way, and there was nothing in front of them, and they had already squeezed into the innermost circle.

Not far ahead, the goatee waved his arms excitedly and talked about the key points.

"Just a month ago, the Seventh War of the Shenxiao Chu family, one of the Immortal Cultivators, and the Longchuan Cultivator Alliance at Shilipo!"

"In this battle, the Shenxiao Chu family sent the Yin Shen elder Chu Youlong, and the foreign guest elder, Hyacinzi, to lead the Shenxiao Chu family master to defeat the Longchuan scattered cultivator. The ten-mile slope blood flowed into a river, and the bodies were spread out, and there was almost no place to stay."

"After the war, 99% of the corpses were masters of the Longchuan Cultivator Alliance."

When the goatee said this, he showed compassion and sighed.

The wandering cultivators around him were at first quiet, and then in an uproar, and most of them were declaring the fault of the Shenxiao Chu family.

After all, they are all casual cultivators, and they are sympathetic to casual cultivators in the future, and their positions are naturally biased towards Longchuan casual cultivators.

The little fat man looked angry and was about to scold him, but he was pressed on his arm with one hand. He turned around and saw Chu Liuxian's face sinking like water and shook his head gently.

"Everyone is quiet, everyone is quiet."

The goatee waved his arms and finally waited for a little quieter place. He continued, "In this world, only flowers can produce fruits. Planting melons can produce melons, and planting beans can produce beans. To borrow the words of those monks, these are all caused by cause and effect. Let me tell you in detail."

Unless a few outstanding people like five scattered people are busy all day long, they can only barely provide what they need for cultivation. Naturally, there are few opportunities to relieve these anecdotes, and each of them has increased their interest and they are shouting that the goatee will continue to talk about it quickly.

"This starts with a well-known figure coming out half a year ago."

When Goatbeard said this, Chu Liuxian felt a bad premonition.

Sure enough, he could only hear him continue, "Liuxian, the young master of the Shenxiao Chu family, passed through the Longchuan Plain, headed to Tiandao Mountain and worshipped under the Dao Sect!"

"On the way, the young master Liuxian was attacked. Chu was furious and sent Chu Boxiong to escort all the way, killing countless invading Longchuan cultivators, and Longchuan who came out all the way."

The flying boat cabin became quieter and quieter.

"Later, on the way back, Chu Boxiong learned of the clues of attacking the young master Liuxian, and was led by the scattered cultivators in Longchuan, and led the Chu master to Wolong Mountain..."

"Hiss~"

The sound of a gasp sounded in the cabin, and many people held their breath and kept their voices waiting for the goatee to speak down.

Everyone knows that the Wolong Mountain in the past is no longer there, but now it is the newly opened Yin Ruins - Wolong Ruins.

It is also the destination of their trip.

Thinking of the legendary characters and bloody storms, they were connected with them through this place, all the casual cultivators present felt strange in their minds.

"On that day, Chu Boxiong flew over Wolong Mountain, and suddenly three Yin God Venerables brought dozens of true spirit scammers to attack him for a long time!"

The goatee paused for a moment until he felt the many vocal gazes focused, and then he said with satisfaction: "Under the divine light of the dragon-slaying dragon, the masters of the Shenxiao Chu family died, and Chu Boxiong was killed by a blow."

"Wow~~"

The field was like boiling water rising, and it suddenly became noisy.

"I never thought that Longchuan cultivator had such a great grudge between Shenxiao Chu, so it was no wonder that Shenxiao Chu."

"Who said no? First attack the Chu family's exiled immortal, and then plot against the elders of the other family. If the Shenxiao Chu family does not get angry and does not pursue the matter to the end, what are the seven major families?!"

"I just don't know who did it. Who is standing behind Longchuan's scattered cultivator?"

...

For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the cabin, and many casual cultivators from Longchuan were speechless when they wanted to argue, bowing their heads and silently.

"This is not the end!"

The goatee guided everyone's emotions just right, "A hero of Chu Boxiong, a generation of heroes, has been practicing the secret method of Chu clan for decades, but he was unable to die for a while due to the severance of his head."

"Chu Boxiong descended from the sky and used the Chu clan secret method, the Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Art, to attract heavenly thunder. With one blow, the Yin God of the Three Yin Gods, wiped out dozens of true spirits and scattered people. Under the remaining power of thunder, the entire Wolong Mountain was also erased!"

"Chu Boxiong, with his headless body and strong aura, pulled down a huge rock and killed the three Yin gods, and then he died!"

"When the body and souls disappeared, Chu Boxiong still stood by the stone but couldn't fall down!"

"How might it be, Chu Boxiong; is it fierce, Chu Boxiong!"

The goatee is proficient in controlling emotions. He kept keeping his eyes open and wanted to speak, but at this point, he poured out the most powerful part, which made the cultivators present look pale and as if they were immersed in the scene.

At the end, I wonder how many people praised Chu Boxiong's heroic spirit.

When the goatee smiled all over his face, holding a copper bowl and asking everyone to support the money and the person who had no money to support the personal game, Chu Liuxian and the little fat man couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"This old man."

The little fat man smiled and said, "It's really meaningful."

Chu Liuxian also nodded and exclaimed: "If you want to promote it, you should suppress it first. Controlling everyone's emotions in your palms is really a good way."

When the goatee walked up to them, Chu Liuxian saw that there were mostly scattered spiritual jade in his copper bowl, so it was not easy to reveal too much traces, so he just threw down the two spiritual jades at will.

Even so, the goatee's eyes were so excited that his eyes shone, and he kept saying thanks.

After watching the fun, everyone was over and they dispersed. Chu Liuxian and the little fat man also returned to their original corner, one was dazed and the other was reading without mentioning it.

In another corner, the goatee covered the copper bowl with his clothes and ran to a little girl.

The little girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a little messy hair, and her delicate brows were tightly frowning, fiddling with the messy plots in front of her.

"Granddaughter, granddaughter, I sent it, we sent it."

The goatee rubbed over, lit the copper bowl in front of the little girl, and quickly shrank back, looking afraid of attracting thieves.

"Grandpa, you block the light."

While not obeying, the little girl wiped the sweat from her goatee's forehead with her sleeve, feeling very sorry for her grandfather's appearance.

The goatee enjoyed it comfortably, sat on the futon and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now, I'm back to Wolongxu. Grandpa will use this money to exchange for a good plan for you. Well, maybe I can go to Taobao to exchange some notes to let you study."

When the little girl mentioned this plan, the little girl frowned again.

"What's the matter?"

The goatee asked with concern.

The little girl was fiddling with the plan and whispered: "Grandpa, those two people are so strange."

The goatee looked confused: "Which two?"

"It's the two brothers who are generous and generous." As soon as the little girl said, goatee understood.

Although the money was given a lot just now, the ones who were really generous were Chu Liuxian and Xiao Fatty, Goatbeard immediately remembered.

"What's wrong with them?"

The goatee looked around and couldn't find them.

"I just saw them being generous, and I wanted to calculate for them on a whim."

The little girl pointed to the messy plot in front of her and said in confusion: "What's strange is that brother who is wearing fox fur and looks sick. His fate is so strange that I can't understand."

"How strange?"
To be continued...