Inside the flower hall of Hongfu.

Xu Zhaodi's gentle and quiet voice sounded, "Uncle Hong should have been the main cause of marriage, but since his parents were gone, my younger brother and I depended on each other for life. I plan to wait until my younger brother comes back before discussing it."

At the end of the story, the woman had no sign of timidity on her face.

Daoren Lou frowned, "This woman's atmosphere has obviously been suppressed by me, so why do she still refuse to give up?"

Seeing this, Hong Sili smiled kindly and said, "It's better for you to wait for the Erlang of the Xu family to come, and let's talk about other things. Well, it's already noon, so it's better to stay in the humble house for dinner."

Dao Ren Lou frowned and exchanged glances with Yin Qiwen. Yin Qiwen immediately bowed and said, "That nephew is better to obey your orders than to be respectful."

Qingyang County.

Thanks to the fact that Xu Xing’s village where Xu Xing lives is not far from the city wall, it was just over when Xu Xing arrived at the county town.

A carriage "wheel" rolled over the thin snow water on the bluestone road and drove towards the Hong family in the west of the city without any haste.

"The prosperity of Qingyang County is not as prosperous as that of later county towns, but this quaint building is not comparable to that of later steel and concrete." Xu Xing carried the carriage curtains and browsed the scenery of Qingyang County, with a faint face.

"Young Master Xu, here."

With the voice of the old butler, Xu Xing quickly got off the carriage, climbed up the steps, entered the Hong Mansion, which was a high-gate mansion, and led the old butler to the flower hall.

When everyone in the hall heard that Xu Xing had arrived, they were all excited.

"Erlang Xu's family, you're here." A calm middle-aged man's voice sounded, and it was Hong Juren.

"Brother." Xu Zhaodi looked happy and quickly stood up and walked towards Xu Xing. While holding Xu Xing's arm, she blamed her mouth: "Where did you and Mr. Liu go yesterday? Why didn't you come back all night? Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Xu Xing smiled faintly and said warmly: "It's my fault, Sister Lao is worried about it."

Then, pressing the green girl sword at her waist, bowed to Hong Sili and his wife, nodded slightly to Hong Lingyun, and then looked at Yin Qiwen and Lou Daoren sitting beside him.

"Who are you two?" Xu Xing's eyes were deep, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Lou Daoren.

Hong Sili smiled and said, "This is Mr. Yin, who is the son of the former Minister of Rites, Lord Yin."

"Hello, Mr. Yin." Xu Xing looked at Yin Qiwen with a faint expression.

"What a young man or not? Just call me Brother Qiwen." Yin Qiwen smiled gently and said humbly.

"This is..." Hong Sili pointed at Dao Ren Lou for a long time, and smiled awkwardly: "I am confused and haven't asked the teacher for his name Gao just now."

However, Dao Ren Lou was staring at Xu Xing blankly at this moment, his heart was trembling, he pinched his fingers repeatedly, and murmured, "How could it be? Something must have happened!"

"How could a book of heaven make mistakes?!" Daoren Lou's old and turbid eyes were lingering in green light, and he gradually became crazy.

Everyone in the hall was waiting for the two of them to see each other, but suddenly they saw Dao Ren Lou screaming in disobedience. His mouth was vague and his expression changed. He looked at each other, but he didn't know what was wrong with the Taoist. Is he hysterical?

Xu Xing looked at Dao Ren Lou in surprise, and suddenly felt that this day was really ups and downs. Soon he met two disciples of Fuyang Immortal Sect, and another fellow practitioner with unfathomable cultivation was met here.

But this fellow man seems to be a little unnatural.

"Well, no, if I heard it wrongly, this Taoist seems to mention the Book of Heaven?" Xu Xing's heart was filled with storms, "Isn't this world... Why does it even have a legendary spiritual treasure like the Book of Heaven?"

Dao Ren Lou's eyes were as bright as a faint shadow, and he seemed to turn back gradually. He looked at Xu Xing with a burning look and said, "My friend, are you willing to worship my master?"

As soon as these words came out, the people in the flower hall changed their faces and thought to themselves, "What's going on with this Taoist man? Didn't they come to help Yin Qiwen propose marriage? Why did they take the liberty to put away the disciples? Could it be that they were happy to see the hunt?"

Xu Zhaodi, who was standing beside her, said anxiously: "Brother..."

Xu Xing handed Xu Zhaodi a relaxed look, looked at Dao Ren Lou in surprise, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean by sir?"

Dao Ren Lou seemed to be smiling, and his voice exploded on Xu Xinglingtai, "My friend Xu, I know your background!"

Xu Xing's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but hold the sword in his palm tightly, "Can this Taoist man see through my identity as a visitor from another world?"

Dao Ren Lou sent a message at this time: "Young friend who can cultivate to the Golden Pill Realm is also considered a master of the country. If you worship my master, I will guarantee that your soul is just around the corner!"

Xu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing the uneasiness that surged in his heart, and his face looked fascinated at the right time, "The Great Way of the Yuanshen, haha, who is the sacred senior? He can say these words when he meets for the first time?"

Seeing Xu Xing's breathing heavily, Dao Ren Lou lost his eyes for a moment and said to himself: "I didn't expect that in addition to going to Fu Yang's appointment, the Qingzhou team could also see the Jindan juniors who were reincarnated from the three disasters and robbed their bodies from the three disasters... In the books of various immortal sects, although Taoists who were reincarnated by the three disasters and robbed their bodies from the three disasters and robbed their bodies from the three disasters, they could take their bodies from the reincarnation, but no one knew what mysterious things were in this life, but I knew that this generation had a trace of power beyond their lives, which was not tolerated by the way of heaven. If I could bear the punishment of heaven with this generation, I would have nothing to fear about that."

Dao Ren Lou said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this. Just know that there is only one incarnation of the soul in front of you. If you are willing to worship my master, I can easily help you restore your golden elixir cultivation."

As he said that, in order to show his Taoist practice, his eyes were bright and he looked directly at Xu Xing.

A grand, ancient and vicissitudes of green giant gate suddenly appeared in front of Xu Xing's eyes. The mysterious patterns carved on the giant gate seemed to be born, with a bright green light, and the Taoist text was shining, and the green air was lingering into a dragon and a tiger, majestic and grand.

Xu Xing's heart was shocked, and the words on [Yuanshi Wuji Jingshi Book] flowed in his heart, "Dongtian Xuanmen, the green energy of creation, this is a... celestial immortal?! But what world is this? The celestial immortal is walking all over the ground, and the golden immortal is not as good as a dog?"

"No, it is absolutely impossible. The power of the world is the Great Zhou. Whether it is inferred from the population density or the physical condition of ordinary people, not to mention the Golden Immortal, the Immortal Immortal may not have it!"

This judgment is particularly important. Those who practice Taoism can generally infer the upper limit of their cultivation from the level of inspiration of heaven and earth.

Just like the water in the shallow pond cannot raise a true dragon, and the small world cannot produce a true immortal. Not to mention a true immortal in this world, I am afraid that the celestial immortals will all disappear on earth.

"But there is clearly a celestial immortal in front of you!"

Xu Xing didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He hadn't left the novice village yet? Why did he meet fellow practitioners with high cultivation repeatedly?

Dao Ren Lou seemed extremely satisfied with Xu Xing's reaction and thought to himself, "Although this Jindan junior is a casual cultivator, his eyesight is not bad... He should be a inherited person, but he does not have the aura of the familiar Taoists. If I hadn't done my best to isolate the heavenly way early in this trip, it would be hard to believe... This coincidence seemed like a conspiracy!"

"My friend, if it were thousands of years ago, I wonder how many people wanted to worship my disciples but could not, I would not miss this opportunity." Dao Ren Lou looked at Xu Xing with a condescending look.

"Hey, the Taoist Taoist in the Heavenly Immortal, the incarnation of the soul," Xu Xing sneered in his heart. He didn't believe in the drama of the senior masters supporting the younger generation. "This Taoist wants to think that I am a casual cultivator who died under the three disasters of Jindan. Since this is the case, it is better to justify this person first."

Xu Xing frowned and hesitated: "Xu still needs to consider this matter. At present, the senior brought this playboy to marry the blood relative of the body that the younger generation took over. It seems that there is another intention?"

Dao Ren Lou smiled slightly and admitted frankly: "I do have other plans for this matter."

Xu Xing frowned and said, "Since Xu took over the body of Erlang of the Xu family, he confessed this cause and effect. Can you tell me the truth?"

Dao Ren Lou may think that Xu Xing would fall into his hands sooner or later, and pondered: "There is no need to hide this from you, just because Xu Zhaodi has the fate of a young phoenix."

"The fate of the young phoenix?" Xu Xing was shocked. He really didn't expect that the sister of his predecessor would have such luck.

At this moment, Daoren Lou used his supernatural power to immerse everyone around him in an illusion, and others only saw the two of them having a good time talking.

Xu Zhaodi wanted to interrupt her words, but when she recalled Xu Xing's previous look, she was patient and waited quietly.

Not long after, Dao Ren Lou stood up and said regretfully: "Since Xiaoyou Xu is devoted to fame, I am abrupt."

Xu Xing said in a clear voice: "But he failed the kindness of his senior."

Dao Ren Lou had no disappointment on his face and muttered in his heart: "Since Xu Xing looks down on Yin Qiwen's character, he can only give up. As for the aura of the young phoenix, the daughter of a young phoenix fate, there are not many more and less. It would be better to accept Xu Xing."

It turned out that after some bargaining, Xu Xing agreed to Lou Daoren's request to accept disciples, on the condition that Xu Zhaodi's affairs would be abandoned.
Chapter completed!