Done!I'm a substitute!

Li Zhengjing was a little speechless. He originally wanted to send the hanging bird to the Qiling Mansion. After finishing the case of the evil spirits, he would use the magic talisman to go to the Bailing Mansion, kill Chen Youyu, and then use the magic talisman to gallop back to the clan!

"Senior brother, this is..." The counterfeit drug dealer looked strange, looking at the white bird that spouted words, showing a strange expression.

"This is my best friend!" Li Zhengjing said this for the sake of the amulet.

"Forget it, since it has a magic talisman, everything is in order! As for other things..." The counterfeit drug dealer replied: "Don't worry, brother, I do business with integrity and will never betray you!"

"Brother, I can trust you!"

Li Zhengjing patted him on the shoulder, mainly because he believed in the fortune changes on the golden pages.

But before the counterfeit drug dealer left, he heard the urging of the hanging bird: "It's dawn, we should go on the road, we must rush to the Bailing Mansion before nightfall, and kill him!"

The counterfeit drug dealer was quite taken aback, and said, "Why are you more anxious than him? You also have a grudge against Chen Youyu?"

"Do you know what it means to be a literati? Do you know what it means to be happy and enmity? A vulgar illiterate!"

The hanging bird's eyes were suddenly filled with pity.

It shook its head, opened its mouth and spat out, it was a booklet, flipped a few pages with its wings, and said joyfully: "Illiterate, come and read it, it says... Hear it in the morning, and you will die in the evening!"

It raised its head, with a proud posture, and explained in the tone of a teacher: "This means that if you have to hear the direction of his house in the morning, he can die in the evening!"

"..."

Li Zhengjing fell into silence.

Counterfeit drug dealers are caught in self-doubt.

"You have a grudge with someone, and killing him is a kindness and hatred! But you must kill him in the evening. If you kill him at night, wouldn't it be against the will of the sages?"

Hanging Bird said excitedly: "I've lived for eight full years, and I haven't encountered such an exciting thing... Let's hurry up and go on the road, and be a knight who enjoys revenge!"

Li Zhengjing didn't delay any further, and after explaining to the counterfeit drug dealer, he packed up and was ready to go on the road.

"You go out to kill people, what are you doing with the sack?" The hanging bird was a little suspicious.

"Wrap a sack and hit him with a sap." Li Zhengjing responded.

"Such a method is unavoidable." Hanging Bird seemed a little disdainful.

"Then change one!" Li Zhengjing responded casually: "Killing one person in ten steps will never stop you!"

"..." The hanging bird seemed to be hit hard, and thought: "Why does this guy come here so casually? Could it be that his literary talent is really superior to mine? I asked myself, how did he fall to the third place in the world because of his profound knowledge?" ?”

"Let's go!"

Li Zhengjing tidied things up and went down the mountain with the bird hanging on the wall. When he got to the bottom of the mountain, he felt that the world was becoming more and more turbid.

He glanced back, looking at the fairy mountain blessed land, surrounded by white clouds, with an air of immortality, he vaguely understood the difference between the holy land of the immortal sect and the mortal world.

Even the most prosperous capital city in the Great Zhou Dynasty is not as good as the quiet fairy mountain in front of you!

Thinking of the capital, Li Zhengjing suddenly realized something.

"The counterfeit drug dealer mentioned earlier that Senior Brother Fu Dao followed Elder Gu to the capital?"

He frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Where the fairy mountain is located, it is a place of spiritual purity, which is helpful for practice. If it is not necessary, no practitioner is willing to enter the chaotic world of mortals... What are they going to do in the capital?"

"What's more, the Thousand Illusory Gods are hidden in the Yuhua Immortal Sect!"

"Here going to the capital, will he go by himself, or will he mix with this group of fellow disciples?"

"If it's the latter, then this Elder Gu..."

Li Zhengjing thought to himself: "Is he the hidden identity of the Thousand Illusionary God? Or is he mixed with all the disciples? When I return, can I let the counterfeit drug dealer check the list of people who have gone to the capital..."

Thinking this way, he took out the magic amulet, stuck it on his chest, and walked forward, striding like flying!

"Chen old ghost, I'm here to see you off!"

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At the same time, the only way for Yuhua Xianzong to Qixing Mansion is located.

Chen Yang hid in the forest with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, there are three or five inner disciples from the Chen family.

"Brother, why is it so troublesome to lie in ambush here early in the morning?" One of the Chen family disciples said in a low voice: "This son took over the case of the evil spirits in Qixing Mansion, with his ability, he will probably die in Qixing government."

"I can't pin my hopes on evil spirits!"

Chen Yang said lightly, "I want to send him on the road personally!"

After finishing speaking, he frowned slightly, and said again: "This is the only way to go to Qixing Mansion, he will definitely pass here! According to the time calculation, he should have arrived, why is he still missing?"

Although he has doubts in his heart, he is not lacking in patience!

After all, he had waited for half a month before he found a chance to ambush Li Zhengjing!

He waited patiently here, watching the sun rise in the sky until sunset.

Then the sky darkened and the moon rose.

All members of the Chen family were silent.

Chen Yang looked up at the bright moon, and after a while, he said: "We... just come out to enjoy the moon..."

Chapter 19 One sword and twelve swords, helping Deacon Chen to be decent!

Bailing Mansion, Daliao City.

"Old Chen, the county honorable invites you to a banquet tonight."

The young guard bowed to salute, his eyes full of reverence.

I heard that this old Chen, who was originally a deacon of the outer sect, recently violated the sect's rules and was demoted here, but has not been granted an official position yet.

But after all, he is a person who has cultivated inner energy, and such a cultivation level is already one of the few in Daliao City.

It is said that the lord of the Bailing Mansion has already reported to the capital to ask for an official for Mr. Chen, and the appointment will be made within a month.

And asking for orders from the capital itself is just a formality, just to show the most basic respect of Yuhua Xianzong for the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"understood."

Chen Youyu sat in the room with a haughty expression and a cold tone.

The young guard bowed and retreated, thinking in his heart how to please the former deacon of the outer sect, so that he might be able to use the other party's connections to return to the mountain gate in the future.

At the beginning, he was a handyman disciple in Yuhua Xianzong for five years. When he was promoted to the outer sect, he was rejected by the deacon of the assessment, so he missed the immortal sect.

In the end, he had no choice but to take the "Basic Method of Henglian Foreign Kungfu" bestowed by Xianzong, leave the mountain gate with tears in his eyes, and come here to be an ordinary servant.

Now the only expectation in my heart is that every five years, Xianzong will give me a medicinal bath body training material, which can improve my progress in practicing horizontal and external exercises.

And he heard that these medicinal bath materials, within the gate of Xianzong Mountain, the disciples of the outer sect can receive three to five copies every month!

"Unbearable!"

Chen Youyu looked at the back of the other party and shook his head. He thought that this kid wasn't really good, but he wasn't too bad either. If he had been sensible back then, he would have already entered the outer door, so why did he end up here?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of a "sensible" handyman disciple back then.

When the handyman disciple was tidying up the courtyard of the deceased elder, he picked up a missing spirit stone from the pool.

That is the real spirit stone of quality, and it is quite precious to the elders of the inner sect!

Because the knowledge of the handyman disciple was too low, he only knew it was a treasure, but he didn't know what kind of treasure it was, and finally dedicated it to him, the deacon of the outer sect, only to obtain the qualification to enter the outer sect!

As a result, Li Zhengjing came with Yuan Zhengfeng's keepsake, and he was exempted from five years of handyman, and directly entered the outer door, disqualifying this qualification.

In desperation, Chen Youyu had no choice but to silence the handyman disciple, but he also remembered Li Zhengjing.

"Wait for another year and a half, after the wind has passed, the old man will be able to return to the mountain gate with this spirit stone and offer it to the Great Elder!"

"Damn it! This old man wanted to be a deacon of the outer sect for ten years, exchange meritorious deeds for spiritual pills, purify the body, and return to the peak level of inner qi."

"At that time, use this spirit stone to offer to the sect, in exchange for the cultivation method to promote the realm of 'Zhen Qi'!"

"Now we can only exchange spirit stones for the chance to return to the mountain gate!"

"It's all the fault of that damned Li Zhengjing! Cut off the way for this old man to practice in this life!"

Chen Youyu was angry in his heart, and there was also an invisible worry.

Li Zhengjing has already cultivated inner qi, so he will definitely find that the original internal energy nourishing viscera is incomplete. Once exposed, he will undoubtedly die!

I only hope that Chen Yang, a bastard who killed his father early, can really kill Li Zhengjing!

He thought this way, looked at this luxurious mansion, and suddenly whispered: "If you really cut off the road of cultivation, you can enjoy yourself in the mortal world, taste all the delicious food and wine, and sleep all over the beautiful men and women in the city. Good. But Li Zhengjing is not dead, this old man really can't swallow this..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw thick smoke rising from the surrounding area, white mist, and a pungent smell.

"Who's making a random fire outside?"

Chen Youyu cursed and went to open the door.

It's raining today, and this is obviously wet grass, after being barely ignited, billowing smoke rises!

He opened the door, and white smoke poured in!

What followed the white smoke was a cold light!

Chen Youyu's turbid pupils shrank suddenly, and he backed away suddenly!

But the sharp edge of the knife still sliced ​​open his chest and abdomen, oozing blood!

"Who is coming? Dare to attack and kill the old man?"

Chen Youyu was frightened and angry, and felt pain in his chest and abdomen. If he backed up a little slower, this knife would have ripped him open!

However, what responded to him was thick smoke blowing towards his face, and the light of a knife sweeping like a storm!

"Five Thunders Breaking Mountain Knife!"

"Are you from our sect?"

"Do you know that I am a member of the direct line of the Chen family?"

Chen Youyu remained silent in shock, and backed away one after another until he touched the wooden table in the room with his hands, then turned over and threw the wooden table out with all his strength to block the light of the knife.

With a flash of the knife, the wooden table was split in half!

And Chen Youyu's old bones rolled on the spot, and shrank in the corner in the thick smoke, panting unsteadily.

Seeing that he was also hidden in the thick smoke, he temporarily avoided the light of the knife and breathed a sigh of relief.

Until this moment, Chen Youyu stood up slowly, channeled his inner energy, spread it all over his body, the energy and blood surged, his skin was blue and purple, his muscles swelled, he seemed to be a foot taller, and his body looked extremely burly!

"You were sent by Chen Yang to silence you?"

Chen Youyu spoke in a deep voice, his voice was thick and thick, as if he was in his prime.

And at this moment, a familiar and hateful sneer sounded in the thick smoke.

"Chen Youyu, you have been in the Xianshan sect for too long, without any vigilance, and you are so relaxed in the face of billowing smoke, open the door for me?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice, and he said, "Do you think that outside the mountain gate is as safe as in the gate? I am here to send you to the grave today!"

"It's you!"

Chen Youyu's complexion changed slightly, and he was overjoyed immediately, and said with a smirk, "How dare you come here to die on your own initiative! This old man will help you!"

He moved quickly, towards the source of the sound, and rushed over!

He gathered his inner energy, channeled the coldness into his heart palm, and slapped hard forward!

He was confident that with this palm, he would be able to beat Li Zhengjing into mud on the spot!

With a serious tone, he said: "You are too young, even when the smoke is billowing, you dare to make a noise to reveal your position, so be smarter in your next life!"

He slapped it with his palm vigorously, lifted the thick smoke, and saw the front clearly.

There is a sharp edge ahead!

He slapped the blade with his palm!

Then half of the palm flew out, blood spattering!

"Deacon Chen really lived his age for nothing!"

Li Zhengjing slashed with his backhand again!

Chen Youyu's face was terrified, and he backed away again and again, not daring to take it hard!