Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Everyone saw that Qin Zhihuai was sent flying by Yan Rong's sword, and even the disciples from all walks of life of hide and seek did not shrink back anymore, and all of them popped up. Suddenly, a lot of disciples' heads popped out like bamboo shoots after the rain.

"Fairy Yan finally defeated the witch Qin?"

"Oh my god, the Dao ancestor is here, did the dragon-slaying sword kill Lady Jiuge?"

"Whether junior brother has a picture amulet or not, I want to record it..."

Um?As a modern person, the palace master immediately saw the scene of the spectators in the 21st century shooting videos and posting on Weibo with a mobile phone, with mixed emotions in his heart.

The palace master was stunned for a moment, and saw two Taoists, a man and a woman, emerged from a group of disciples. The man held a very weird mirror in his hand, with a long handle. mirror, and the female Taoist stood up solemnly, pointing to the mid-air and excitedly said:

"Lingxiu Miscellaneous Club brings you real-time reports from the first scene..." [Note 1 See what to say]

It feels like the painting style has changed...

"Go!" Someone yelled, and all the disciples rallied, taking advantage of Fairy Yan's sword to chop the piano witch's limelight, and began to fight back against Moxiu——

In terms of numbers, the devils came to make trouble. Of course, they are not as good as Yunmeng Tiangong guarding the base camp. The leader is very important. The gang counterattacked.

"Hey, Yunmeng is also something you can play wild with?"

"That's right, you still dare to slander our Heavenly Palace Lord?"

There are also those who swear directly: "Go to your uncle, the witch your father is cold!"

"...After field research, our agency has confirmed that Fairy Yanrong, the dragon-slaying sword fairy who left the customs a few days ago, has improved her cultivation and successfully defeated the Qin witch who was once as famous as her in the magic way. According to eyewitnesses, the Qin witch insulted the master of Yunmeng , so he was attacked by some disciples, giving Fairy Yan an opportunity... Whether Fairy Yan's strength has completely crushed the Qin Witch remains to be verified..."

It's just that the palace lord on Yueqi Peak felt—even more angry!

The old goblin has a huge fan base!

"System, who is the master of Yunmeng Tiangong?" He asked.

system:【……】

"Speak." The palace lord was visibly annoyed, and his voice was cold.

So the system was silent for a while, and replied: [The master of Yunmeng Tiangong, a legend that is unmatched and unrepeatable in the ten continents and three islands. 】

Then what?The palace lord waited for a while, and found that the system started to play dead again, and before pretending to be dead, he even praised his opponent, furious!

Sitting on the cliff, the little squirrels shivered in the cold aura of the palace master. Daju stared at his small round eyes with a confused face, and the old pine tree had no legs. If it could pull out the roots, it would surely Run away.

The palace lord didn't know why he was angry, and sighed, feeling like a naive child. The apprentice is an aborigine in the cultivation world, so it's normal to have a cultivator idol to worship.

... Hmm... I think it makes sense, but I feel uncomfortable.

Just as I was about to ask my apprentice, the system finally came back online and began to explain in detail:

[About tens of thousands of years ago, all the Daoist sects in the Ten Continents were fighting openly and secretly. It coincided with the collapse of the Mortal Dynasty. For a time, folk magic and heresy appeared frequently, which made the evil way practiced by sorcery prevail. Invading the territory of the human race, and a group of casual cultivators gathered in Youzhou and Yunzhou. They have long been dissatisfied with Zhongzhou's door-to-door occupation of resources. Tianyu's dark star resonates, and is condemned as a devil by Taoist orthodoxy. 】

...The palace lord was silent, a little confused, but after digesting for a while, this background can be summed up in two words - troubled times, so he asked: "And then?"

[Afterwards, a nameless casual cultivator was born, fought against the devil in Yunzhou, and successfully sealed off Jiuyou. The Yundu Palace was set up in the sky above Yunzechuan, attracting the aura of heaven and earth to gather, making Yunzhou thousands of miles of rivers return to the treasured land of Zhongling Yuxiu, A hundred years later, Yunmengtian Palace was completed and officially began to recruit disciples, and only asked about heart and sincerity, regardless of family background, even demon cultivators can also enter, and if the descendants of demons want to return to the righteous way, they will not refuse. Become stronger and stronger day by day, becoming the undisputed leader of the Taoist sect. 】

...Well... Although this kind of character design looks very Su and vulgar at first glance, but after all, the old goblin has a house, a land and a career!

An unprecedented sense of crisis!

However, about [-] years is a bit too far away. The palace lord has just traveled not long ago, and the concept of time is still counted in years and months. Here, I start to use thousands of years as the counting unit, which is a bit unaccustomed.

Ten thousand years is not a long time for a rising sect, and it is only a short time for a top Taoist cultivator who is in full swing, and it may not be enough for him to break through a big realm.

"What about now? That female demon cultivator said he was dead just now?"

【No!Although he has not presided over Yunmeng for thousands of years...] The system replied resolutely, [But Yundu Palace has not fallen, and the master of Yunmeng Tiangong will not fall either! 】

Even if the system has been speaking in a mechanical voice, it still can't stop the pride from rushing to my face... So, even the system is a stickler!

It's over, mentality, completely collapsed!

[Host...you——]

"Don't talk to me, you are worse than the Jinjiang server!" the palace owner said angrily.

For some reason, I feel... the system is crying... are you still crying?You've been praising my partner all the time, are you still wronged?

[Host, don't be angry... Ah, the host successfully defended the Yunmeng Tiangong, so I reward you with important information: unlock the host's combat information--host, you use a knife! 】

Knife……

The palace lord felt the breath in his chest... the breath was getting worse, and he was about to go crazy!

Because, Jianxiu sounds very handsome, and Daoxiu's words... No matter how he sounds, he sounds like a bandit leader. It is very indecent to draw out a nine-ring gold-backed machete from behind as soon as he raises his hand!What else is there to compete with the old goblin?

system:【……】

However, the knife?

The palace lord looked down at his right hand. His fingers were thin and long, with white pulp and round joints. There were no calluses, dead skin or traces of having taken a murder weapon. The nails were clean and neatly trimmed, and they were not very long. I can imagine myself going up to cut people with a machete.

"System, where is my knife?"

Feeling calmly, my spiritual power flows quietly under this fair skin, but there is no weapon that resonates, and the divine sense sweeps across the entire Yueqi Peak - there is not a single weapon, not even a fruit knife.

【Host. 】The system once again protested seriously, 【Regard your imagination, knives are not only machetes or fruit knives. 】

"There are also nail clippers." The palace lord replied coolly, successfully overturning the system.

Another glance at the apprentice, the apprentice... was talking to Yan Rong.

Get angry, go back to the Water Pavilion, and go to bed!

But his cultivation base is too high, so he can't sleep!The palace lord sat on the bamboo couch, holding the big orange in a daze, stroking the rabbit's fur one after another, until the big orange didn't dare to move.

Therefore, he asked the system a question, and every traverser would ask this question: "Why did I traverse, or, why did I traverse?"

The system is silent as usual.

Well, I didn't expect to get an answer at all, things like time travel are basically unreasonable.

He was bored, so he began to look through the books on the bookshelf. Now he is no longer illiterate, so he saw that most of them were actually Taoism books of Yunmeng Tiangong, and many of them were textbooks for the compulsory courses of Chuxin Palace disciples. I have seen it when I was a child; and a small part is handwritten, most of which are notes on Taoism experience, formation diagrams, talismans, or simple travel notes, and the system is indeed not deceiving - there is a book of herbs, which is the cleanest of all books Yes, there is not even a folded corner, it is obviously used as a decoration most of the time, only a line of small words is written on the title page:

"I don't have the courage to teach the first heart palace a medical class."

Doubtful.

Who is "I"?

Class starts... Frown, "I" used to be a Taoist?That's too low-level.

Even if the other books are not handwritten by the original owner, they are all written with dense footnotes, so it is very good for the palace owner to use them to make up lessons. There are everything in astronomy and geography, and there are still many manuscripts in the bookshelf, one by one.

There is a blank sheet of paper.

I was touching it with my hands, trying to see what mechanism it was, when the revived big orange jumped up, pouted its buttocks, and a pool of yellow water filled the air... Then, the water pavilion was filled with lingering grassy urine Shame, Daju's cute begging for mercy was ineffective, and was hung on an old pine tree by the palace lord to reflect.

Where the rabbit pissed, a line of words slowly appeared——Hey, the original owner, are you from an underground spy agency?

"Clouds do not cover the stars."

——That line was written like this, the handwriting was scrawled, and it seemed to be played casually.

Hmm, the joint code of the literary underground party?

As a result, the next sentence was: "I don't want to do it anymore, let's leave the picker and leave."

……

Original owner, did your soul come on an instant trip?But why did you bring me here?Also, what are you doing and don't want to do?

"System, can you give me an explanation?"

[... The moonlight is beautiful. 】

Very good, the system pumped again.

……

Fu Yuanzhi left after talking with Fairy Yan Rong, Fairy Yan was not as scary as in the legend, at least - those gossip posts in the forum are very irresponsible!

Who said Fairy Yan likes to eat young disciples raw?

Fairy Yan didn't dislike him at all for being just a good-for-nothing in Chuxingong's Renzi class. Instead, she enthusiastically asked him about his homework and his preparations for the mid-year exam.

In the end, um, it was a bit scary at the end. Fairy Yan pulled him, looked at him with loving eyes, and gently stroked his right hand: "Child, you have a good foundation, will you practice swords with me?"

Fu Yuanzhi calmly made nonsense, saying that his ideal is to be a good doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, so Fairy Yan sighed melancholy and reluctantly let him go.

Escaped.

I am afraid that Changjiao Street will not be safe tonight, and maybe Chuxin Palace will suspend classes tomorrow!He walked past the street corner, and the master had been silent just now, Fu Yuanzhi was a little worried, without the pass order personally issued by the head, he would not be able to get through the lock mountain formation under Yueqi Peak, and he would not be able to go in to take care of the master ...

What a failed apprentice... Frustrated, the master stopped talking, did he get tired of protecting himself just now?If you can go to Master's side, it's good to squeeze your shoulders and beat your legs!

Fu Yuanzhi suddenly jumped back: "What—"

"It's me!" A girl in white suddenly jumped out and grabbed his arm, "Don't shout!"

"It's you! Where did you go just now? Did you not get hurt?" Fu Yuanzhi was pleasantly surprised. It was the girl owner of the women's clothing store.I don't know where she hid just now, but now the girl looked around the street with her head poking her head, picked up two invisibility techniques, and pulled Fu Yuanzhi away.

"Huh?" And Fu Yuanzhi found out that the road was all through small streets and bushes!

"Hush..." the girl said in a low voice, "Do you know how the demons got into Qing Yunzhou when they attacked Yunmeng Tiangong this time?"

Fu Yuanzhi shook his head - how could he know this, just ask Zhilvtang to investigate.

"Stupid." The girl rolled her eyes in disgust, and continued to lower her voice, "Didn't you see the flag on that light cloud boat? Can't you read?"

"The scene is too chaotic, who will stare at the flag when there are demons hitting you next to you?"

The girl continued to look disgusted: "That's because your cultivation is not good enough! To be truly powerful, seeing the six roads is the minimum, right? The flag is clearly the badge of Yujing, which means that it is the customs order given by the master of Yujing! Otherwise Didn’t Tiangong open warehouses to check ships from other small powers? Didn’t the palace guards block them? And before entering Yunzechuan, do you know how many checkpoints there are on the road, which are stuck with Lord Yujing’s No one dares to check the flag and pass through directly!"

I really don't know, I don't open a clothing store, I don't understand commercial logistics...

Fu Yuanzhi listened to the girl's convincing analysis in a daze. In the end, the girl held Fu Yuanzhi in a corner and looked down at him proudly: "I think you're okay, come and join us in the Broken Jade Club" Bar!"

The Palace Master, who had just turned his attention back, couldn't hold back when he heard the name of the organization, which had a strange meaning and was pronounced in the middle two.

The author has something to say: [Note 1] The inspiration comes from the accounts of several Daoist priests on Weibo. They are very cute while cultivating immortals, such as the official blog of Baiyunguan and Daomen.com; There are references to "Aurora". (And compatriots in the journalism industry should not complain that I am always a black reporter, hahaha because I also study journalism...)