Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

After Ning Qingyang finished his dinner, Shen Yun came out of the meditation state.He looked around in darkness, and said, "Senior Ye, I'm sorry, I wasted too much time."

Ye Junzhu smiled generously, "Just call me fellow Taoist, it's okay, and it won't be too long."

Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Ye is not as hideous as the rumors say, but also so kind. While complaining in his heart to those who spread rumors, Shen Yun said, "Then Daoist Ye, let's go to Anhe City now."

There is no distinction between day and night in the life of a cultivator. Ye Junzhu expressed his surprise at this. How can the black sky fly in mid-air?Aren't you afraid of having a car accident?

Shen Yun took out his sword out of nowhere, as if he had changed himself, his resolute expression was like a sharp blade, as if he had become the sword in his hand.

Ning Qingyang nodded secretly, this sword cultivator is a talent to make, if the deity's cultivation level is still there, I don't mind accepting this apprentice.Master Mozun forgot that people may not be willing to worship him as a teacher, but in his eyes, as long as the deity likes it, he will grab it.

Shen Yun touched the sword twice, and he didn't know where he touched it. The jade on the hilt suddenly lit up. He threw the sword into the air, jumped on it by himself, and looked back at Ye Junzhu, who had been staring blankly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye , we can go."

Ye Junzhu came back to his senses, sat on the crane and touched it. After a long time, there was still no light on the crane. He sighed in his heart, alas, the sword is still easy to use, and it has its own light.

Ning Qingyang's eyes were bent. This immortal cultivator is really interesting and suits the deity's appetite.

Seeing the little apprentice smiling, Ye Junzhu blushed and said, "Come up."

Ning Qingyang got on the crane unhurriedly, still standing behind Ye Junzhu.

Shen Yun looked at the pair of master and apprentice with a strange expression. In this cultivation world, unless they are a pair of monks, no one would let others stand behind him unprepared. It would be bad if they were plotted against.

The crane's speed was naturally not as fast as Yujian, so Shen Yun had to stop several times on the way to wait for them to catch up.Although Ye Junzhu's face was calm, his heart was already dying of anxiety. Brother Xianhe, can you hurry up!

Several hours later, Ning Qingyang couldn't help asking, "Master, why don't we use the sword?"

Ye Junzhu had already thought up the words, and he said with a smile, "The speed of the sword is too fast, and the hem of the clothes is easy to be blown up by the wind." In this way, people standing on the ground can see what pants you are wearing?How unsightly!

Shen Yun, who was Yujian, felt a chill in his crotch. He looked at Ye Junzhu quietly, and he had to find a chance to tell other fellow Taoists about this, so as to prevent them from being taken advantage of by others.

Ning Qingyang tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded in deep agreement. It seems to be the case, but fortunately, the deity did not control the sword before.

The next day, I don't know if it was Ye Junzhu's illusion, but he always felt that Shen Yun Yujian's speed had slowed down, um, maybe Brother Xianhe's eyesight is not good at night, so he worked hard to fly during the day.

In this way, it took the three of them a slow journey for half a month and finally flew to Anhe City.Anhe City is very small, they walked down outside the city.After Ye Junzhu got off the crane, his legs felt a little weak.

After entering the city, Ning Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the deserted streets. There was no demon cultivator in the city.

Shen Yun was also a little confused, the information he inquired about could not be wrong.

Ye Junzhu put the crane back into the pet bag, looked at the empty street and said, "No one?"

"No one." Ning Qingyang's eyes showed a hint of interest, the weirder the thing, the more he liked it.

They walked to an inn, and there was still no one there, but the tables and chairs were new and not dusty.

"Do you want to stay in the store? I am the owner of this store." A fair young man stood in the room at some point.

Ye Junzhu froze for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "I'll wait here for someone. Why is there no one on the street?"

The young man smiled and said, "These two days are the moon worship festival. Everyone sleeps at home during the day and only comes out at night."

"Worshiping the Moon?" Ning Qingyang took a look at the young man and confirmed that he was really just a mortal without cultivation.

The young man wiped the bench and said, "Sit down, the Moon Worship Festival is a special festival in our city, because the moon is at its roundest these days, and it is said that the moon at this time is closest to the earth. If we say Make your wish, and the gods living on the moon will hear it."

"God?" Ning Qingyang said mockingly, "Isn't that god ascended by the cultivators in this world?"

The young man looked at the three of them cautiously, and then said, "How many of you are immortal elders?" Ordinary people call those who cultivate immortals immortal elders.

Ye Junzhu smiled kindly, "Don't worry about us, you just say it's okay."

The young man hesitated for a moment and continued, "It has been handed down by the older generation here. Before the fairy elders existed, there was already a god in this world, but he disappeared later. Some people said that they saw the moon. There is a shadow on it, so it is said that the god lived on the moon."

Ye Junzhu was a little speechless, silly boy, there are shadows on the moon because the surface of the moon is not smooth.

Shen Yun said with more interest, "I've never heard of this legend."

The young man continued, "We don't know when this legend came into existence. Maybe people outside have forgotten it." He still stubbornly believed that the legend was true.

Ning Qingyang interrupted him, "Don't you guys never leave the city?"

The young man smiled and said, "The immortal elders don't know something. The people in Anhe City have never left the city all their lives. It has been since ancient times, but the immortal elders have no time to understand us." It is not easy to take care of one's own affairs, how can one have time to get to know a small town.

The three looked at each other and decided to stay here now.The young man cheerfully opened three upper rooms for them.

The three of them took a rest and waited until the sun went down before going out to the street to see this moon worship festival.

The small town is very lively at night, the moon illuminates the small town very brightly, everyone goes out or starts selling things, or buys some river lanterns everywhere, children run around in groups, women and girls use round fans Covering half of his face, he roamed the streets with his arms out.

Ye Junzhu looked at this happy scene, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised an angle.

Ning Qingyang was not interested in this picture at all, he turned his head to look at Shen Yundao, "Senior Shen, how did you know that there is a magic cultivator in Anhe City?"

"I heard from a fellow Taoist that there are demon cultivators killing people here, stopping and killing all the cultivators passing by." Shen Yun was also a little speechless, how could there be demon cultivators here?Could it be that fellow daoist who lied to him?Didn't he waste the time of Ye Daoyou and his master and apprentice?

Ning Qingyang took a deep look at Shen Yun. Sure enough, sword cultivators are not good at brains. If there is such a demonic cultivator, how could the mortals in this city be left behind?

Ye Junzhu also found it strange when he heard their conversation. He thought about the plot, and it seemed that there really was such a demon cultivator, but he was found and killed by the hero.So he said, "There is always a reason for groundless rumors. You might as well stay for a few days."

The guilt in Shen Yun's heart was dispelled, "Okay."

All three of them were very beautiful, and some women who passed by them couldn't help but smiled at them even though they knew that it was impossible for them.

Ning Qingyang didn't feel anything. There were too many people who threw themselves into his arms before, but when he smiled, those who threw themselves into his arms suddenly ran away, and shouted for help while running, which was really inexplicable.

Those who ran away with a smile were either handsome or frightened, and those who flung themselves into their arms were frightened, thinking that Lord Mozun wanted to kill them with a wicked smile, but in fact, Lord Mozun really just Smile normally, this is the reason why the poor Lord Mozun has been single for so many years, probably he will never know.

Ye Junzhu has a big heart, and the way these women show their love is too subtle, he thought it was a kind of etiquette.

Therefore, the only one who was a little embarrassed was Shen Yun, but he took out his sword and started to put on a serious face, but this is more attractive, isn't there a saying called asceticism?

A child hurriedly ran towards him.Ye Junzhu didn't have time to dodge, he was bumped into by the child, and then the child passed out from the collision.

Ye Junzhu has a high cultivation base, but his physical body is not that fragile.He picked up the child and said with a helpless smile, "It seems that this street can't be visited anymore."

They took the child back to the inn and wiped his face, revealing a small face with delicate features.

Half an hour later, the child slowly woke up. He touched the small bag on his head and gritted his teeth. Is this person made of iron?

"Are you awake? What were you doing running so fast just now?" Ye Junzhu smiled and rubbed the pouch on the child's forehead with spiritual power, and then the pouch disappeared.

The child touched his smooth forehead in surprise, and said in surprise, "Are you a fairy?"

"Ah."

The child rolled his eyes, suddenly hugged Ye Junzhu's waist, and then shouted, "Master!"

"..." For a moment, the room suddenly fell silent, only the crackling sound of burning candles remained.

Shen Yun opened his mouth after a long while, "Ye Daoyou, this is your... long-lost apprentice?"

After Ning Qingyang heard this, there was more anger on the brows, okay, where did the mortals actually rob people with this deity?He grabbed the child off and leaned close to Ye Junzhu.

It took Ye Junzhu a long time to find his mouth, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

"You're right." The child wanted to pounce on him, but because of Ning Qingyang's cold air, he stopped moving. "If you accept me as an apprentice, you will naturally be my master."

"..." Ye Junzhu would have slapped him if it wasn't for the fact that he was a child. He sighed, "I won't accept apprentices anymore. This is my closed disciple." He held Ning Qing Yang's hand.

The child was stunned for a moment and then said, "I can be the disciple who opened the door."

Shen Yun suppressed a smile and said, "Closed disciple means the last disciple."

Ye Junzhu couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't you have parents or something?"

The child was silent for a while and said, "I am not from here, and I have no parents. I used to be a beggar in the city, and I was abducted here by human traffickers. I fled to this city on the way, so here Beggars in the whole city."

Ye Junzhu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "How many years have you been here?"

The child thought for a while and said, "I am 12 years old this year, and I came here when I was six years old."

"Then have you ever heard of anything strange?"

The child counted on his fingers, "The underwear of the female boss who bought tofu suddenly disappeared, and the hair of the old Zhangtou in Chengdong turned out to be fake..."

Shen Yun, who was wiping his sword, couldn't help turning his body to this side, listening intently to the little beggar's gossip.

The corner of Ye Junzhu's mouth twitched slightly, "I'm asking if anyone is missing."

The little beggar suddenly looked sad and said, "Xiaobai is gone."

"Who is Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai is a big white cat. It is the only one who pays attention to me. It is very sensible. It would come to sleep with me every night, but one day it didn't come, and it hasn't come since then."

Ye Junzhu patted his head and said, "Then are there any newcomers in this city?"

The child tilted his head and thought for a while, "The owner of this inn was from the year before last. I had never seen him before, but he suddenly opened an inn here the year before last. There was no inn before."

Ye Junzhu sighed, "It's late at night, you can sleep here." He tucked the quilt up for the child, and then looked at Ning Qingyang, "Qingyang, I will live with you tonight as a teacher."

The three of them then left the room.Ning Qingyang was still very upset for some reason, he said with a cold face, "The little beggar may not be comprehensive, let's ask someone."

Ye Junzhu nodded and said, "Let's go now, people here have gone back to sleep during the day."

The people in this city are very kind, and when they ask questions, they answer them patiently.

"There are few people here, and everyone knows who is more and who is less." An old man selling lanterns said, "The number of people here has not changed in the past few years. No one has come to settle here, and no one has disappeared here. .”

Shen Yun couldn't help asking, "Where's the owner of that inn?"

The old man smiled and said, "You said Xiao Yuan, he was born and grew up here since he was a child, the inn was passed on to him after his parents died, and he kept guarding the inn and never went out."

"Thank you."

The three of them asked the others again, but the answers were all the same as what the old man said.

Shen Yun felt that his brain was not enough, "Could it be that the little beggar told a lie?"

Ning Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Not necessarily. Even if the little beggar's words are not comprehensive, he may not necessarily lie." Lord Mozun has never seen anyone, and he can't see through lying in front of him, unless the person is more He is an old monster with a high cultivation level.

Is that little beggar an old monster?Ning Qingyang would rather believe that the little beggar was not lying.