I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

Not far from him is another wage earner named Cai Ya.

Yuzhou City Yuzhou City, where is there Yuzhou in the world of Kyushu.

Let alone the city.

I searched through the maps and dynasty history in the Sutra Pavilion, but there is no place called Yuzhou.

Yang Chen shook his head, and put this matter behind him.

Even if there is a gap in Yang Chen's impression.

Of course, if his bloodline can be fully stimulated, his strength will probably skyrocket.

Even if it is the state of integration and the higher state of entering the Tao, it will not take much effort.

This is the reason for talent, which cannot be envied by outsiders.

Yang Chen looked at Xue Jian, whose face was covered in black ashes, and who was still trying to blow on the fire.

Can't help but smile.

What a naive and romantic girl doll.

In the following time, Yang Chen must recover Xuejian's injuries and restore her memory as soon as possible.

It's not a problem to stay here forever.

As for Xue Jian, she wanted to cultivate and become an official disciple of Shushan.

Sometimes being a monk comes with more responsibilities.

It's not like being unscrupulous and innocent and romantic at the moment.

While Yang Chen was thinking, Xue Jian's voice sounded.

"The porridge is ready, can I eat it?"

Seeing the bubbling pumpkin porridge in the pot, Xue Jian asked impatiently.

"Little greedy cat, are you in a hurry to eat the porridge while it's still so hot?"

Seeing Xue Jian like this, Yang Chen quickly smiled and took out a small green bowl and filled it for her.

Xuejian directly took the bowl of porridge to the courtyard and placed it on the wooden table.

Shouting hot while eating.

"It's hot!"

Yang Chen leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking at Xuejian like an old father.

Before he knew it, he had been in this world for more than ten years.

During this period, she also integrated into the life of this world.

Get used to the days without mobile phones and wifi.

It's good to practice every day and watch the growth of seniors like Xue Jian and Shu Shan.

In the future, I have to find a way to pass on what I have learned.

At any rate, if you come to the world of fairy sword, you will naturally have to make a name for yourself, so that your name will resound throughout Jiuzhou.

Although I have developed an old otaku personality, I don't really want to go out.

Just like picking up Xu Changqing, add some useless things in your hands and throw them outside.

See who is lucky, and if you pick it up, you will earn it.

In the future, I will give myself the name of a bandit king.

Or Aquaman will do.

Want my exercises?Want my weapon?Come on then!

In the future, I will inherit the title of King of the Sea to you.

The more Yang Chen thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

Anyway, he has broken through the realm of Taoism, so he can't greatly improve his cultivation for the time being.

That's fine.

Let me leave the footprints of the Blue Stars.

……

Xue Jian was breathing hot air while gulping down the porridge.

Seeing Yang Chen who was leaning against the door and doing nothing, Xue Jian quickly shouted.

"Brother Yang, why aren't you here yet?"

"Here, wait for me."

When he came back to his senses, Yang Chen also brought out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen with a smile.

Sitting opposite Xuejian, he drank slowly.

The two of them just drank porridge like this, and there were no side dishes.

But like this, Xue Jian and Yang Chen also had a good time drinking.

Although the bowl of porridge was very hot, it did not hurt.

Instead, as soon as it entered the mouth, it turned into a stream of hot air and entered the body.

And this bowl of porridge is sweet and sweet, and the taste is not greasy.

Great for breakfast.

Xuejian went to the kitchen and drank two more bowls when Yang Chen didn't drink it all night.

Only then did he pat his stomach in satisfaction and said.

"I'm full! Let me see if those old grandpas are still there? Let them come in and have a bowl of porridge."

"Brother Yang, drink slowly, I'll go and see what those old grandpas are doing."

Waving her hands and feet, Xue Jian happily walked towards the woods after saying hello.

Go to see the elders of the scripture pavilion who have been silent in the woods.

Yang Chen just took a look at it and continued to drink the porridge.

He knew that Xue Jian would not encounter any danger in front of these elders.

"It's really lively! I see that after Xue Jian's physique recovers, it's time to teach her a suitable exercise."

Although he has no cultivation base, Xuejian's physique is not bad.

After bouncing and jumping, they soon came to the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the middle of the woods.

Looking at the elders of Shushan who stood respectfully in place and bent over.

Xue Jian asked curiously.

"Grandpa, aren't you tired after standing for so long?"

"Are you hungry? Do you want to have a bowl of porridge with me? The porridge made by my brother Yang is delicious."

Many Shushan elders did not speak, but felt more and more embarrassed.

The air in the entire forest also became very heavy.

Only a few elders kept winking, making Xue Jian go aside.

Before the elder of the scripture pavilion with the highest status among them said nothing, they could only follow suit.

But Xue Jian was even more curious.

Walk up to these elders, touch this and touch that.

"Why are none of them talking? Could it be that they are tired from standing? I'll also stand and play with you for a while."

While talking, Xuejian also took the same pose as them.

Just like that, he bent his waist in the direction of the sword mound.

This time.

Taoist Qingtian, the elder of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, finally couldn't stay still anymore.

He is a monk who has lived for more than 300 years.

He is also a person who abides by the etiquette and strictly abides by the door rules.

No matter how old this senior who entered the earth fairyland is.

In the world of practice, masters are masters!

Cultivation is stronger than them.

No matter how old they are, when they see someone, they have to call out seniors honestly.

It didn't take long to be here for half an hour.

But an innocent little girl was spinning around them and making the same movements as them.

It felt like a slap in the face and calling them fools.

But most people will call a fool when they see this scene.

Who would stand there and wait for a long time, unless there is something important to ask.

Do they have something to ask for now?

The answer is, no.

Taoist Qingtian thought to himself.

Since you haven't come out for so long, it means you don't want to see us.

In other words, it wasn't here at Jianzhong at all, it was just a vision spread here on purpose.

I'd better wait for Qingwei's head to leave the customs before meeting you in person.

Being in the back of my Shu Mountain means that you are from my Shu Mountain. I still don't believe that you have disappeared from us.

Thinking about it this way, Taoist Qingtian suddenly felt much better.

Looking at the elders and Xuejian next to him.

Taoist Qingtian paused.

"No need, little sister, thank you for your kindness, you'd better go!"

"The time is almost up, and it's time for us to act."

"Since that senior won't come out to see us, let's go find him."

"See if he has left any hints or footprints of his practice near the sword mound."

"If it's not here at Jianzhong, it means it's somewhere else in the back mountain."

"It's a joke to stay where you are and let other disciples see it, and it loses the majesty of us elders."

"Brother, I'll wait and see."

Many elders breathed a sigh of relief and quickly returned to their normal standing posture.

The main reason is that Xuejian kept looking at them from the sidelines, making them feel a little embarrassed no matter what.

After all, she is a little girl, so she can't yell at other disciples like that.

Moreover.

People also come to see you with good intentions and tell you to eat when you are tired.

"Come on, juniors, let's go to the Sword Tomb to observe."

Following Taoist Qingtian's order, many elders rose into the air one after another.

Each resorted to the means to fly forward.

When it arrives at a certain time, streamers spread all over the mountain where the sword mound is located.

Seeing Xue Jian's eyes widened.

Except for Yang Chen taking him to fly once, this was the first time he saw so many people flying.

When the two of them went back to Shushan, they just walked the mountain road all the time, and they didn't have time to look at the sky.

Now such a spectacular scene appeared in front of my eyes.

Xuejian naturally covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Wow, so many bird people!"

"No, there are many grandpas who can fly!"

"Brother Yang, remember to take a look at the old man who appeared in the sky."