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The Taoist walked leisurely and leisurely. Seeing that the man in brocade was not chasing him, he immediately hid next to him, gathered into the bustling crowd, and walked quickly outside the white jade lotus platform. After leaving the lotus platform, he escaped into the forest and disappeared without a trace. Soon he came to a mountain stream, and the young man had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, why are you so slow!" The young man was obviously impatient to wait.

"I deliberately spared the long road, for fear that the foolish boy would chase after him!" The Taoist looked for a big stone and sat down, panting.

"It's really a worry. That boy is obviously not very experienced in the world and is stupid. Otherwise, he would have been deceived by the extremely clichéd sayings of some skeletons. But he can't see it. Master, you can still see the words, and I almost believe it. He can even make us owed a lot of foreign debts. The sect that has only been established for only three years has become the origin of the Ten Thousand Sects. It has a long history and is also at the beginning of the birth of the world of cultivation. Tsk, Jiuxiao Divine Sect, Sword Sect, you dare to be a stubborn person. It's amazing!" The young man looked at the Taoist with a brow raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't say it, how can you make that stupid boy dizzy? Alas... I used all the words I could think of in my stomach. Fortunately, I finally made the boy happy, otherwise I really didn't know how to make it up next!" The Taoist sighed.

"Master, there will be no worries. Our foreign debt is not a small amount, and it is not easy for creditors to mess with!" The young man was a little worried.

"It's okay, the debt borrowing was based on sects. You and I have left the sect and were completely broken. The matter of the Heavenly Dao Shenzong has nothing to do with you and me anymore! Even if the matter is exposed, the boy doesn't know your name and I want to find someone. Huh, go and find a needle in the sea, and he will pay off the debt for you and me honestly, haha!" The Taoist smiled wildly, his face was a little distorted, and then asked again, "Can you really recommend you and me to the 'Shenxing Sect'?"

"Well, this is natural! Her elder brother is the deputy leader of the Shenxing Sect. She has already done everything. When the master comes to the school, he will be a guest elder, and he will have fairy stones to take care of, and he will be free and happy. And I will worship as a disciple and stay with that girl. I am really a fairy couple, which is enviable!" The young man said happily with a smile.

"Well, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You and I will leave quickly!" After that, the two of them immediately set off and disappeared into the dense forest.

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"Qinxuan, what amusing thing happened to you?"

The young man turned around and saw a man in white standing behind him with a handsome face, which was Dugu Jue. The young man was Su Qinxuan.

After Floretia joined, there were three stunning women in the team. Ao Xi, as the little dragon princess of the Nine Dragon Ice Palace, was a real dragon body. She was so noble that she could not hide her nobleness and was noble and elegant; Floretia had brown hair and blue eyes, exotic style, and her appearance was enchanting and charming, charming all living beings; and Su Qinxuan, the demon baby condensed and reshaped her body, changed from being beautiful in the past to being a disaster for the country and the people. The flames and flowers on her eyebrows and those eyes were particularly weird.

There were so many things that happened after Qixia Forest that she could not explore the changes in her body. The change of appearance was secondarily. The Jinglian Demon Fire was sealed in her purple palace, forming a flame flower ball between her eyebrows. Jinglian Seed shared with her and woe, and in order to save her, she exhausted her energy and degenerated into a baby. She is still lying in her demon baby's arms, sleeping sweetly and soundly. I don't know when she will wake up. And these eyes, Dugu Jue told her that Han Qianyu was refined from the eight eyes of the Spider Emperor of Destruction, like a magic weapon, called "Demon Eyes of Destruction". She looked carefully in the mirror. In addition to being extremely clear and transparent, a red light appeared in the depths of her eyes. It is not yet known how it works.

Everyone has a love for beauty, but she doesn't feel it deeply, but Ao Xi and Floretia said, "You are such a fairy!"

Any of these three people will attract the monks to stop, let alone the three of them. When winter goes and spring comes, the snow melts, and the group sets off again. After encountering dozens of forces trying to rob sex along the way, even though their group is extremely powerful, they are also annoyed. The three women had to disguise themselves and change their faces and become three young men, so that they can safely go all the way.

It happened to be the annual "Thousand Sects Association". They were so happy that they would not miss it, so they wandered around separately. After Su Qinxuan and Dugu Jue separated for a while, he was targeted by the master and apprentice.

Thinking of Wu Yunshan's old Taoist tongue and lotus, she wanted to see the tricks of the cultivation world, but she was suddenly attacked by the two of them to sign a contract for the leader to abdicate. Inexplicably, she became the leader of the "Wan Dao Shenzong" who was unreliable when she heard it. She was really helpless. She was just laughing at herself for being too careless.

Su Qinxuan raised the contract in her hand and gave Dugu Jue a grievance, "Dugu, I was cheated and signed a contract to sell my body. What should I do?"

Dugu Jue was stunned and took the contract over and saw it. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, saying, "Fortunately, it's not a curse or something. You haven't sold it by others. On the contrary, you have picked up a sect!"

"Scared! This broken sect is unreliable when it sounds like this. You want to give it to you!" Su Qinxuan said with a pout.

"What's not reliable? Can it be more unreliable than this 'Qian Zonghui'?" The one who spoke was Ao Xi, Fuloretia, Prime Minister Turtle, and Yelu Qingbai, who were dressed as a man, had also left.

"That's it!" Froretia echoed, and added, "A group of disciples are all here to visit the female disciples of the Jiuxiao Shenmen. Their good recruitment conference was regarded as the flower-tasting conference!"

Everyone laughed helplessly, and then they learned that Su Qinxuan had picked up a sect for nothing. Anyway, they had nothing to do, so they decided to go and take a look. As they said that, they wanted to walk outside the lotus platform.

At this time, a little riot occurred in the distance, and noise came from not far away. In view of the excitement, the few people stopped and walked in the direction where the noise came.

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"A mere Nascent Soul cultivator wants to be my guest servant of the 'Three-foot Blood Sword Sect', and he doesn't urinate to show off his virtues. He thinks that I am a good hall, and he cut off his arm as Yang Guo in the 'The Legend of Condor Heroes'? You read too many novels! Go away quickly, don't block my stall!" A monk pointed at a depressed one-armed cultivator in front of him and said, with a very ruthless attitude and an ugly face.

"You!" The one-armed monk's face turned red and he was about to drip.

These small sects are already on the verge of desolation. They should have a desire to seek talented people. They don’t want to be arrogant and look down on others. They even speak ill of each other. They are so hateful. The one-armed monk is extremely angry, his qi flows all over his body, and his long sword is already in his hand. "Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. Today I will ask you, a guy who looks down on others, to pay the price for your words!"

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't succeed. I'm afraid that one of my hands will not succeed!" The man was not afraid of it, and even spit out the words "two hands" and "one hand" very clearly, and sprinkled salt on his wound.

"Fight! Teach him a lesson!"

The noise here attracted many people to watch. The words were ambiguous, as if they supported the Three-Foot Blood Sword Sect to teach a lesson to the one-armed monk, and as if they supported the one-armed monk to find face, but they were fanning the flames, and the intention was extremely sinister.

Su Qinxuan and Dugu Jue both frowned slightly because the one-armed man's voice sounded quite familiar.

The two sides were about to fight, and the onlookers were suddenly dispersed by a stream of air. Several disciples of the Jiuxiao Divine Sect had already entered the venue. Suddenly, the faint fragrance filled the field, and the onlookers were silent.

These female disciples did not look squinting, and their eyes swept back and forth across the two, but did not favor either side. They said coldly, "There is no private fight on the white jade lotus platform. If you want to decide on life and death, please leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite to the Jiuxiao Divine Sect!"

After saying that, the female disciples ignored it and left one after another, leaving behind a group of cultivators who had lost their souls.

"Tsk, this female disciple of the Jiuxiao Divine Sect is really fairy-like and has an extraordinary temperament!" Ao Xi commented with his hands in his chest, but he was a little disdainful in his words, and he actually had the desire to compete.

The turtle prime minister beside her shook his head and chuckled. Yelu Qingbai also raised his eyebrows, but saw Ao Xi looking at him with a angrily eyebrows and hurriedly turned his head away.

The Jiuxiao Divine Sect intervened, so naturally the fight could not be fought. A group of people watching the fun dispersed. Although the two sides of the fight were angry, they did not dare to openly provoke the Jiuxiao Divine Sect. They each snorted and left.

The one-armed monk turned around and walked a few steps, but heard someone calling him behind him.

"Brother Zhang Heng!"

"Uncle Zhang!"

This one-armed cultivator was Zhang Heng who met Luoxia Mountain. He broke his arm to save Su Qinxuan and then ran away from the monster's mouth. He could be said to be dead and alive. The moment he saw the Beast Control Sect, he knew that the night was extremely dangerous and it was not suitable to stay for a long time. So he tried his best to stay away from Luoxia Mountain and found the teleportation array to leave Miluo in Nanzhou and Tianyuan in Zhongzhou. Along the way, he naturally heard the news that Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan and the Beast Control Sect were destroyed, and he couldn't help but sigh that he had a great fortune.

He looked at the sound and saw that it was two men. Dugu Jue, who was still dressed in white, knew him, but he was puzzled by Su Qinxuan's men's outfit.

"Brother Dugu, you... are fine! Where is your Xuan'er?"

Dugu Jue was chased by a master of ascension at that time, and Su Qinxuan killed him again. Although he had treasures, his cultivation was mediocre after all, and the Beast Control Sect... I think the two of them were in danger. He met the two by chance, and there was no friendship. He could only help but save Su Qinxuan and did not regret losing his arm. He just felt a little regretful of the death of the young couple. At this moment, he was surprised to see Dugu Jue safe and sound, and he felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land, and his heart was warm.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm here!" Su Qinxuan said with a smile.

Zhang Heng looked at the man who puzzled him, and only then did he understand the reason after seeing the black jade gourd. This year's Qianzong Club is really messy, and many disciples came to the female disciples of the Jiuxiao Divine Sect, which was really disgusting. Su Qinxuan was also a charming figure. They dared not provoke the Jiuxiao Divine Sect, but she was a casual cultivator and had low cultivation. She was inevitably harassed by them. It would be easier to turn into men's clothing.

"It's great. I thought you guys... It's great that you're fine!" Zhang Hengyan said, his eyes red unconsciously.

The other few people didn't understand what happened that day, but they didn't laugh at him as a man who was so sentimental. They only said that his true feelings were revealed, and they all showed a look of praise. Such cultivators are very few in the world of cultivation.

"Where is Brother Zhang going?" Dugu Jue asked.

"Miluo from Nanzhou has not found the opportunity, so he went to Zhongzhou to find some, but he...hehe!" He chuckled, revealing a little helplessness. Although he had not explained it, the few of them were all intelligent people. It is not difficult to infer from the previous things that he thought he had been rolled a lot of eyes along the way.

"If Brother Zhang doesn't dislike him, let's join us!" Dugu Jue said with a smile.

Su Qinxuan looked at Dugu Jue, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhang Heng and nodded in hope that he would agree. She had always felt quite guilty about Zhang Heng's arm for saving her, and she also told Dugu Jue. Dugu Jue said that if she had the chance to meet her in the future, she would have to repay her well. These sects are highly wise and have no doubts about the good monks like Zhang Heng. They are really blind. And they might as well be with them. After all, she is now the leader of a sect.

"Yes, I just picked up a sect, can we go together?" Su Qinxuan also said hurriedly, looking hopeful.

"Pick up?" Zhang Heng's mouth twitched. He had only heard of joining sects and establishing sects. When had he heard of picking up a sect? He was both confused and funny in his heart, and he was even more curious about this young couple.

"Brother Zhang, don't refuse. You could have escaped alone at that time, but you lost an arm to save Qinxuan. We are a great kindness and great virtue. We can't repay you if you have to make a fortune! Besides, Qinxuan was the leader of the sect and was in trouble. If Brother Zhang helps, it would be great. We are also eager to seek talented people. I hope Brother Zhang will be arrogant and do not think that our temple is small and neglecting you, the big Buddha!"

Dugu Jue said this very carefully, and he repays kindness and seeks talent. He even puts him on a high position and blocks him tightly. If he insists on refusing, he will look down on them.

They were safe and sound under such disasters. They were already very capable, and the four people behind them were not ordinary, and they were definitely not in the pool. I think he was a down-and-out cultivator who was not even willing to watch too much in these small sects. How could He De get these people treated him with a green eye? He should have been grateful, but he was so squeamish. It was really not worthy of it. Zhang Heng took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Thank you all to be respectful, I'm disturbing!"

Many years later, when his disciples sat cross-legged in front of asking the kind elder what the most correct decision he had made in his life, Zhang Heng would always return his thoughts to the white jade lotus platform that year. The most correct decision was that, and he promised to move forward with these people, but he never thought that it was his opportunity.

He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. The good results of a good cause back then were so fruitful.

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Seeing that Zhang Heng agreed, Su Qinxuan was delighted and turned around and pulled Ao Xi and Floretia and said, "These sects are really unappreciable. What if we build one ourselves? There happened to be a ready-made one, but the name is really ugly. When I get there, I will change it!"

Ao Xi and Floretia are both playful people, so how could they refuse such a novelty? The three of them hit it off and began to plan, express their opinions, and the discussion was in full swing, leaving the men aside.

Zhang Heng didn't know that the other two were women. Seeing Su Qinxuan and the two handsome men intimate manner, Dugu Jue couldn't help but admire him as if he was fine, and lamented that he was out of touch with the times. After learning the truth, he was naturally shocked again and did not close his mouth for a long time.

The group was about to reach the edge of the jade platform, but heard the riots coming from far and near.

"Don't run away, little bastard, stop for me!" Everyone looked at the sound of the voice, but several monks were chasing a ragged boy.

The boy looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a unkempt face, his eyes that should have been bright and red. His eyes were filled with tears, and his eyes blocked his sight. He used the back of his hands, and his arms were wiped, making his face even more dirty. He was thin, but he ran and walked as fast as he could not fly in the air. Thanks to the fact that the white jade floating platform could not fly in the air and the crowds were crowded, the pampered monks could not do anything to him for a while.

He shook off the monks who were chasing him and rushed to the monks who were stopping and watching, kneeling down and kowtowing, or holding their legs with his hands, begging in a sad voice:

"Gods, good things, please save my sister..."

He cried and begged, because he was unable to breathe and was confused because he was running, because he was dry and his tongue was hoarse, because he suddenly knelt on the ground, and he burst into his knees because he kowtowed too hard and he kept bleeding...

He repeated over and over again, his head pounding and begging for the mercy of these monks.

But... He was covered in mud, dirty, and foul-stenched. He looked like a beggar. He was disgusted and indifferent. Most monks frowned and ignored him.

But one person was really angry. He looked cold and disgusted with the little beggar's dirty air he breathed. He hugged his legs with his hands, dirtying his clothes. He specially selected clothes to show himself in front of the fairy of the Taoist Sect of the Heavenly Master! So he kicked him away and smashed the stalls of other sects.

The sect set up stalls very well, but unexpectedly, it was a disaster. It was furious and immediately hit the man and smashed the stalls of other sects. So like a fuse, the entire venue was in a mess, and the noise of chaos came one after another.

"His grandma, we dare to smash the stall at our Yeyoumen, brothers, search the guys!"

"You guys, who do you guys have you messed with..."

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The little beggar who caused the riot vomited blood, but forced himself to turn over on the ground, using his hands and feet to shuttle through the chaotic crowd. He didn't know how many times he was kicked and stepped on. He finally squeezed out of the crowd and looked even more miserable. He stood up tremblingly, but his eyes turned black, his steps were floating, and he staggered.

At this moment, the people who were chasing him had already discovered him, but they could not pass because of a scramble in the venue, so they had to take a detour, which gave him some time.

He moved forward step by step, things in his eyes were blurred, and soon the blood flowing from his forehead passed by, and he felt that everything in front of him was covered with a layer of blood. Some monks who did not participate in the fight were even more disgusted when they saw him in this way, and regarded him as a plague and hid far away. He felt desperate, shaking forward, muttering to himself:

"Don't gods save all living beings... so hard-hearted... Please... save my sister... She is only five years old..."

His throat was sweet, and the smell of blood was filled with blood. Blood was flowing out. He could not hold on to the point where he fell down, but did not fall to the ground, but was supported by a man with his arms. The sound of conversation came from his ears, and it turned into a noisy noise again, but he couldn't open his eyes and didn't know what had happened.

"Dugu, is he okay?"

"Well, it's okay... Those people are chasing you, please hide it!"

"Hey, have you seen that little beggar?"

"Oh, you are a blind dog, what are you feeding? How dare you shout in front of your young master? No one from your sect has you taught you etiquette!"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm not disciplined, can I apologize for them...hey, there, that little beggar is there, chase me......"

(End of this chapter)
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