Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 186 Haoyang Headmaster
On the official road to the south, the imperial army marched in the rain with a guard of honor and a big banner.

Inside the compartment—

This is an imperial chariot pulled by six horses, the carriage is spacious and bright.

Even if there are several people sitting, it is not too crowded.

On a small dark red pear wood table, there is an incense steamer, and the green smoke of agarwood and ice chips rises up, and a distant, quiet, calming fragrance spreads out.

On the left, Chen Ji is wearing a crimson dress, without any powder, her jade face is fair and flawless, she is not as charming as before, and she is kneeling beside her with a sad expression. Her husband has just died, so her dress is much more plain, but the black dress The graceful and exquisite figure can't be restrained, the mournful color flowing from the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, and a small white flower pinned between the temples, more and more outline the mourning charm of the widow.

Fan Xiao was wearing a plain moiré lily dress, sitting beside Chen Ji, with a pretty face.

Zheng Yun'er was wearing a sky blue dress, with downcast eyes, the girl's cheeks were full of tiredness, as if she didn't sleep well last night.

An An has turned into the size of a kitten at this moment, dozing off in Su Zhao's arms. The tiger cat is white and fluffy, with a small and cute nose, and her bright red lips are slightly pursed. She breathes evenly, clearly she is practicing.

In the past few days, An An seemed to be stimulated by Su Zhao's breakthrough of the golden core, and began to become diligent.

After all, Su Zhao congealed the golden core when she was only sixteen years old, and she only congealed the demon core when she was 80 years old...

Of course, the age of Baihu and Ren cannot be calculated in this way, and An'an's mental age may be the same at this moment.

An An turned over in Su Zhao's arms. The cultivation of the white tiger's bloodline itself is to absorb the Gengjin Qi between heaven and earth in a deep sleep, and transform it into the purest source of the four spirits, but the Gengjin Qi travels through the body and transforms. Often the experience is not so good.

But she recently discovered that sleeping in Su Zhao's arms, this kind of absorption of Gengjin Qi seems to have become a kind of enjoyment.

Su Zhao pampered An An's little furry head. At this moment, her big eyes were closed tightly, her thick eyelashes trembled, and her two petite and exquisite tiger ears rolled back obediently, as if she was enjoying herself in her sleep.

Fan Xiao who was at the side glanced at the scene where this man was cuddling and intimate, with a gloomy face, and cursed inwardly.

But when he thought of the hateful part of the evil tiger, he only felt that his face was red and his ears were hot, and it was hard to control himself.

Not to mention far away, just yesterday, sharing the same bed, sleeping together under the big quilt, my soul trembled... and this evil tiger changed into a white tiger, which scared her a lot, but the evil thief took it as normal , no, it should be an expression of joy instead of surprise, oh my god...

Fan Xiao only felt that in the past few days, her mind was hit again and again...

Su Zhao glanced at Fan Xiao whose cheeks were slightly red, frowned, and asked, "Xiao'er, are you feeling unwell?"

"I don't, I want you to take care of it!" Fan Xiao snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Su Zhao glanced at Fan Xiao, didn't say much, and continued to concentrate on comprehending the water god talisman. As he stepped into the golden elixir state, his consciousness increased, and the water god talisman could be initially controlled.

"After half a month of refining, you can borrow part of the authority of the ancient water god - use it to control the water veins and marshes with a radius of [-] miles. At that time, this flood will be completely safe."

Because Bingyi is an ancient great power and an ancestor of earth immortals, Su Zhao can only borrow part of the power of the gods even if he refines it simply.

Of course, as Su Zhao's cultivation level gradually increased, such as after Shenzhao and Guiyang, the power of the gods that could be borrowed would also become stronger and stronger.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Ji couldn't help turning her eyes to look at Fan Xiao. Seeing the touching spring charm in the corners of her daughter's brows and eyes, Chen Ji lowered her eyes slightly and sighed faintly.

She was an onlooker, so she couldn't see how her daughter's complex emotions towards this Su Guojunhou.

The carriage traveled all the way south, and before we knew it, it was already afternoon, the wind and rain gradually thinned, covering the world, and the carriage suddenly stopped.

Su Zhao frowned, and was about to ask, when Peng Ji's dull and forceful voice came from outside the carriage, "Your Majesty, there are two Taoists in front who claim to be from the Haoyang Sect, blocking the way."

As soon as this remark came out, the carriage was suddenly silent, only Zheng Yun'er woke up from her doze, and said happily, "Master, the old man is here."

Next to the official road, there are willows and willows, lined with green shade.

One of the old willow trees has strong branches, luxuriant willow leaves, and thousands of green willows swaying in the wind.

Under the willow tree, there stood two Taoists, one middle school and one young.

The middle-aged Taoist wears an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, a star crown on his head, a mahogany silver silk whisk in his hand, and a green wood hairpin in his bun.

Even though he didn't use any supernatural powers, not a single drop of rain dared to fall on him.

This person is Li Heyuan, one of the nine sects of the three sects in Tianyuan Kyushu - the head teacher of the Haoyang sect.

He has the Taoism of the Flying Immortal Realm, and among the flying immortals among the three religions and nine sects, he is also an immortal giant who can be ranked in the top ten.

Li Heyuan's face was long and thin, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes were slightly slender with dark light, his face was like a jade crown, and his lips were like grease. He quietly looked at the five hundred forbidden soldiers and the carriage coming in the rain ahead.

After three days, it was enough for the supernatural headmaster Haoyang to know all about the Honghe battle.

Daoist Jinyang, who cannot bear the enemy's sword, is suspected to be the birth of an ancient true immortal...

This pile of secrets not only shook Li Heyuan's heart, but also caused an uproar in the entire Haoyang School.

Half a step behind, the young Taoist standing respectfully was his disciple Fu Xiuping. He was 27 or [-] years old, with handsome features and fair skin. He was dressed in a plain Taoist uniform with golden patterns of the Haoyang School, and he carried a wooden sword behind his back. The same is not sheltered from wind and rain.

It's just that compared to his teacher Li Heyuan, who is almost integrated with the heaven and the earth, this Taoist of the Divine Illumination Realm still has auras of spiritual light rising all over his body to isolate the rain from the outside.

"Master, Junior Sister should be in that carriage." Fu Xiuping said loudly.

Li Heyuan nodded, staring at Su Zhao's carriage almost unmoving for a moment, and murmured: "The green qi forms an umbrella, and a trace of purple qi is nurtured in secret, and even the spirit of demon spirits and spirits accompany you around." , this Su Houguo is not a good person."

On this side, Su Zhao got Peng Ji's report, got out of the carriage with An An, who had transformed into a human form, looked through the heavy rain, and looked at Erdao under the willow tree.

The four eyes met, and all of them were shocked.

Li Heyuan's face paused, he slapped his head, his eyes stayed on An An for a moment, and he said loudly: "Su Hou has been waiting for the poor?"

Although it was a questioning tone, it was indeed full of certainty.

Fu Xiuping at the side looked at it in surprise, and thought to himself, Master must have said something wrong, obviously they were the ones who waited for Marquis Su for an hour.

A strange look flashed between Su Zhaoqing's eyebrows, and he smiled slightly and said, "So it's Headmaster Li."

Li Heyuan waved his hand, and suddenly the tables and chairs appeared under the willow trees, and on the square table were exquisite and elegant tea sets.

There is steaming steam from the mouth of the purple clay pot.

Li Heyuan made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Suhou, this is the sun and moon dew in the Haoyang Cave. I don't know if it can enter Suhou's eyes. Please have a taste."

Su Zhao looked at the willow tree and Li Heyuan quietly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he smiled, and said loudly: "Thanks to the kindness of the Taoist priest."

Not afraid at all, accompanied by An An, walked towards where the willow tree was.

Stepping into the range of willow branches, I felt my mind was shaken. The surrounding world suddenly changed, and the feeling of light and shadow interlaced spontaneously arose in my heart. I glanced at the wind and rain outside from the corner of my eye. .

My heart is cold, if the luck of humanity can be cut off by this way of changing the world, wouldn't it be possible to ambush the master at will?

There are always some people who are lucky enough to try this.

Li Heyuan was silent for a moment, waved away his killing intent, and sat down. Fu Xiuping who was at the side quickly poured tea, stepped aside, and looked at the man and the monster curiously.

Li Heyuan stretched out his hand and said invitingly, "Please."

Su Zhao looked calm, picked up the teacup, took a sip, only to feel that it melted in the mouth, and the state that was initially condensed golden elixir, which was not yet stable, was gradually solidified, without the feeling of vainness.

He couldn't help but raised his head and drank it in one gulp, saying: "Good tea!"

Li Heyuan looked at this scene indifferently, and his heart became more and more dignified. Of course, he would not use any poison. Before solving the problem of humane dragon energy backlash, any action would be foolish!
"Where is Yun'er, that poor fellow of Pindao, at Suhou's place?" Li Heyuan asked.

Su Zhao took a sip of tea, and said bluntly, "On the carriage, but Zheng Yun'er assassinated Gu and was captured by Gu. Why, Daoist Li also wants to follow in the footsteps of Lingtu?"

But secretly pointed out the temptation just now.

(End of this chapter)