Everyone asks me

Feng Hua was so angry that he was about to explode.What kind of bullshit is this?No matter how good-looking the devil is, this low-level cultivator can't treat him so lightly, it's obvious that he looks down on others!

When the Demon Lord was at his most majestic, even if he passed through the crowd in a big way, no matter how dazed others looked at him, he couldn't help but make way for him, and then hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more.

I was afraid that if I took a step too late, the Mozun would feel that I was not respectful enough.

Even though those people were so stunned that they almost went into cardiac arrest, no one said such things ignorantly, it was purely self-defeating.

Although the master's cultivation base is low now, he is not some frivolous little monk. Doesn't he still have his own cat that loyally protects the master?

The white cat's tail drooped, and it purred twice from its throat. It was always ready to scratch someone, but Qian Ziwen stretched out his hand and scratched his chin. His resentment immediately turned into a little trouble.

Qian Ziwen turned his head lightly, and the fan of the disciple of the aristocratic family was empty, and he could not help but narrow his eyes, already feeling a little unhappy.

Originally, Qian Ziwen was going to say something to resolve the embarrassing situation in front of him.He didn't come out to cause trouble, so there's no need to make an enemy.

But Fenghua grabbed his finger with two paws, and meowed lightly, which was a signal for him to continue scratching his chin a little further to the left.

It is enough for the idiot master to concentrate on serving Mr. Mao, why should he care about this junior with low cultivation and bad speech?

Not only was the neglected child of the aristocratic family not embarrassed, but he smiled with interest, "This little bastard is quite fun..."

"It's not a little beast, it's my cat." Qian Ziwen didn't raise his eyebrows, and his words were slightly unhappy.

A beast is a beast, not a spirit beast.From the looks of it, it was just an ordinary cat, at best it was good-looking, it didn't have any aura in its body, and it would die after more than ten years.

But the little beauty said so, why not make him happy?

The son of the family closed the fan and used the fan pendant to tease the cat, but saw the white cat grinning at him, blue eyes full of murderous intent.

"Snow Flower, don't make trouble." The handsome young boy stopped, and then said apologetically, "Daoist friend, my cat is spoiled by me, don't tease him. If he gets scratched, It would be too unreasonable.”

He looked polite when he spoke, his thick and slender eyelashes half-covered his eyes, which made people itch.

The children of the aristocratic family were stunned for a while, and immediately took the fan back.To be on the safe side, he deliberately stayed away.

It's not that he's afraid of being scratched by a cat, but it's too embarrassing to be scratched by a cat, and he will definitely be teased by the beauties at home.

This cat really hates people, the children of the aristocratic family secretly ground their teeth.

Seeing the white cat lazily lying on the little beauty's shoulder, with the tip of its tail sweeping his chin from time to time, he really wanted to drag the cat down and throw it aside, and replace it with him holding that white jade-like chin.

The white cat also seemed to see through his thoughts, and raised its head coldly to meet him, its glazed blue eyes were a bit piercing.

Really evil, the family's children couldn't help but took a step back.

Then he reacted immediately, and only frowned and said, "Although this cat is white and has no hairs, it's a pity that it's just an ordinary thing, not a spiritual pet. In the future, I will find you a better spiritual pet, which is cute and cute." sensible."

"Thank you, Daoist, for your kindness. I appreciate it." The little beauty replied calmly, and was ready to turn around and leave.

The disciples of the aristocratic family followed closely and did not give up, "Fellow Daoist just arrived in Iron Siege City, right? There is nothing in this poor place, only the secret treasure left by the Luofu Immortal. Is it interesting?"

Sure enough, the little beauty stopped and turned to look at him, "Does fellow daoist know something inside?"

"It's a long story, why don't you come to my house to have a cup of tea first, and let's talk slowly?" The family's child threw out the bait, and he wasn't worried at all that this person wouldn't take the bait.

The little beauty bowed her head and pondered for a while, and she already looked a little bit excited.It so happened that at this time, the white cat meowed abruptly, and its paws caught a lock of the boy's hair, which meant dissatisfaction.

I'm afraid this cat is really smart?The children of the family were even more angry.

"Don't bother me anymore." The little beauty shook her head regretfully, and smiled at the family's children again, "Goodbye."

"Fellow Daoist and I hit it off right away, so why don't we leave a seal of transmission?" The disciple of the aristocratic family still didn't give up, "My name is Zhang Liang, and I live in Tiewei City. Zhang's family in Tiewei is well known in Nanzhou. If a fellow Daoist If you encounter any trouble, just report my name."

"Qian Ziwen." The young boy was a little embarrassed, "I just came to Iron Siege City, and I just want to wander around casually, so I won't bother fellow Taoists."

Zhang Liang didn't take it seriously, no matter how polite he said, when the critical moment came, he still had to ask himself.

The reason why Zhang Liang's attitude is firm is because nothing, big or small, can be hidden from his eyes in the Iron Siege City.

No matter what the little beauty's purpose is in the iron-sieged city, he will always know, and there is no need to be in a hurry.The first sentence Zhang Liang said just now was really a bit abrupt.There's nothing I can do, it's just because this person is too eye-catching.

At that time, Zhang Liang only glanced from the teahouse, saw the boy's half face, and was already stunned.

Although that snow-like white cat is also very beautiful, but Zhang Liang's heart and eyes are full of the boy's appearance.

A white jade-like chin with a soft and beautiful arc.Those beautifully shaped lips are rosy and clear like peach blossom petals, and they feel gorgeous when you sip them even a little bit.

Just this one glance made Zhang Liang hurriedly follow downstairs, and when he heard that the young man was also looking for Luofu Immortal Venerable's cave, he sincerely sighed.

Such a beauty should be taken care of by Lingluo Jinyu, and then fed with Zhuyan Pill to keep his appearance unchanged. Why do he have to fight with a group of treacherous and ruthless casual cultivators?

Zhang Liang had the idea of ​​pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade, and said it quickly, which made the little beauty unhappy.

But it doesn't matter, everything has to be slow.Zhang Liang finally glanced reluctantly at Qian Ziwen's back, turned around with his fan and left.

Qian Ziwen ignored him and found an inn to live in first.The price of half a piece of Lingshi for ten days is not low, but the scenery is good.

The courtyard he was allocated was a typical Nanzhou style, with small bridges, flowing water, peach blossoms, and a string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves, which jingled when the wind blew.

As soon as he reached the place, the white cat jumped off his shoulder angrily, and turned into a demon cultivator before reaching the ground.

Fenghua Magician looked left and right and was dissatisfied. He stretched out a finger to wipe the stone table, and there was no dust, but his brows frowned even tighter.

"There's not even a little incense, this place is not worthy of the Demon Lord." Feng Hua said dissatisfied, "The Demon Lord might as well live in my palace, which is more comfortable and has no one to spy on."

The white-clothed demon flicked his fingers and crushed a big red butterfly three feet away.The butterfly struggled twice, trembling, and turned into a yellow and white talisman.

"It must be that Zhang Liang." Fenghua frowned in disgust, "I can smell the incense on his body, it's too pungent and makes me want to sneeze."

Qian Ziwen picked up the talisman and set it on fire, "Middle-grade human-level talisman, Zhang Liang is quite rich."

He preliminarily estimated that this talisman alone was worth five pieces of spiritual jade, but it was used to track a little monk who had not yet established a foundation, which was pure violence.

Fenghua muttered: "It means that the devil has a good temper and didn't bother with him. If it were me, I would have to teach him the etiquette and dignity first. My master, he can also tease him?"

After finishing speaking, the demon cultivator in white puffed out his chest pretending to be majestic. He pretended to glance at Qian Ziwen casually, obviously seeking praise and favor.

Qian Ziwen is more patient with cats than with people. He raised his hand and scratched Fenghua's chin, "Yes, yes, I am delicate and weak, and my cultivation is poor. It is all thanks to Master Fenghua to protect me."

"Of course." Fenghua was proud, his tail was already raised, and it was bent into a circle around Qian Ziwen's fingers, "If I don't protect you, who can protect you? At night, I will go to Zhangliang Make a fuss in the house, let him stop pestering you..."

"That's not allowed." Qian Ziwen vetoed softly, and Fenghua gave him a wronged stare.

Moxiu in white turned his ears, and immediately thought of something bad. He couldn't help asking: "Mozun, you don't really have an interest in that Zhang Liang, do you? It’s all far from it.”

Just saying that, Fenghua felt very unconvincing.He simply turned into a prototype, threw himself into Qian Ziwen's arms, and meowed a few times in his ear to express his dissatisfaction, "Mozun, you can't do this, that person looks like a lustful and lascivious bastard at first glance. You choose me You can't choose him either."

Qian Ziwen reached out and tapped the tip of the white cat's nose, and said casually: "You, after living for hundreds of years, are still a cat. You don't understand human thoughts at all."

"Why don't I understand?" Fenghua stretched out his paw and patted off Qian Ziwen's finger, feeling that he was wronged.

Qian Ziwen continued to tap the tip of the white cat's nose, and he would not be discouraged even if he was shot off, "No matter who you are, whether you are righteous or evil, you all have something to ask for. If you want something, it means you have a weakness."

"Zhang Liang, although they are playful and lustful, the Zhang family is considered a moderate family, at least they are well-informed."

Oh, I understand now, the white cat nodded.

This action finally made Qian Ziwen succeed, he touched the tip of the white cat's nose and immediately separated, which made the white cat a little angry, and had to concentrate on jumping on that finger before agreeing.

In the end, Qianziwen softened, and he let the white cat happily hold the severed finger, and concluded in a light tone: "As for me, I am usually soft-hearted and never cause trouble. But if someone else moves You can't blame me for being cruel."

The white cat's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but nodded.

Understood, if Zhang Liang didn't know what to do and bumped into Mo Zun's hand, the result would be miserable.In the end, that person would definitely cry bitterly, regretting that he had molested Mo Zun with his mouth.

That's right, this is the consistent style of the Demon Lord.Thinking of this, Feng Hua felt sorry for Zhang Liang.Who is it bad for him to offend, but the Demon Lord?

As soon as Qian Ziwen walked to the door of the inn the next day, the shopkeeper told him with a smile on his face that someone had already paid for the bill, and the third son of the Zhang family proudly extended the lease of his yard for half a year. , keeping to his satisfaction.

Half a year, that would cost more than 90 pieces of Lingyu, and I can't afford it for the time being, Qian Ziwen shook his head regretfully.

But after he fished out something from Luofu's cave, the debt would not be a problem.He is a senior monk, and there is no need to owe favors to a junior.

After Qian Ziwen thanked the shopkeeper, he was going to take Fenghua to see the market in Tieweicheng.

As early as when he first entered the city, Qian Ziwen felt that the cave of Luofu might have been explored by the monks of the iron besieged city.

Sure enough, all kinds of things produced in Luofu Cave Mansion were being sold in shops large and small in Iron Siege City.From minerals and herbs to magic weapons and exercises, most of them are mediocre.

There are also people who set up stalls in the market, selling spells and magic weapons and other things, and they are also earning money for monks who want to try their luck to find secret treasures.

Originally, Iron Siege City was located in a remote place in Nanzhou, with many mountains, trees, monsters and beasts. Hundreds of years ago, it was still a remote place.The entire iron-sieged city, because of Luofu, a cave, has already become prosperous.

Qian Ziwen also felt very good.After so many years, there are still people who tirelessly run into the cave, which shows that the things inside have not been dumped.

He walked around the market, chose the largest shop to go in, and only asked for a map of Luofu Xianzun's cave.

The clerk carefully looked at Qian Ziwen's face for a while, and she, who was already smiling, became more respectful, "The map is free, if you like something in the store, young master, just take it away, the third young master has already ordered it gone."

It turns out that this Jubao Pavilion belongs to the Zhang family. No wonder Zhang Liang is so confident.Qian Ziwen was thoughtful and asked, "Any expensive thing is fine?"

The clerk hesitated for a moment, but said, "It doesn't matter how expensive it is."

In the entire iron-sieged city, who doesn't know that the third young master of the Zhang family is a prodigal.If he fell in love with someone, even a few hundred pieces of Lingyu, he could throw them out without blinking.

A small loss is nothing to him.

Hearing this, Qian Ziwen let out an oh, and walked directly to the most precious magic weapon in the shop.

It was a small boat the size of a palm, and after being infused with spiritual energy, it could become a big boat with a height of five stories.At the same time, this ship is fast, and it is quite cost-effective to use to escape.

Qian Ziwen glanced at it, and asked again: "Even if it is the treasure of the town store?"

The clerk's smile almost froze, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, this little monk is really greedy.

The price of this ship is 300 yuan of Lingyu, which ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can't afford.

The reason why it is the treasure of the town store is because the price is high-performance and good, and ordinary monks can't afford it, so it is used to support the scene.

No matter how rich the third young master of the Zhang family is, it will take a long time for him to give up the treasures of his shop.

Greed is not enough to swallow elephants, just like the little monk in front of him who doesn't know what to do.The clerk's eyes rolled, and he hesitated and said: "Is this..."

"I don't really need such a thing, I just asked casually." Qian Ziwen snorted, rolled up the map that he had selected earlier, threw down a Lingyu and left.

After going out, Qian Ziwen didn't say anything, Fenghua was dissatisfied first, he said via voice transmission: "That Zhang Liang is stingy, he can't even give up two thousand Lingyu, how dare he brag?"

It's not that Fenghua despises anyone, there are many people who wanted to please Mozun in the past.No matter how expensive the things were, Mozun didn't even look at them, and sent them back as they were.

Compared with those people before, Zhang Liang spoke too aggressively, but he was also too stingy, which made people look down upon him.

"It's just what others say casually, whoever takes it seriously is a fool." Qian Ziwen shook his head indifferently, and simply stood on the side of the street to look at the map.

Naturally, a map that can be sold cannot be very detailed.Qian Ziwen made a rough comparison and found that this map is only about one-third of what Baishi gave.

It is estimated that the good things in the deeper areas are all held in the palms of the hands of the aristocratic family in the iron besieged city and Tianmuhai.

"If you want me to say, the Demon Lord might as well let me sneak into the warehouse of the Iron Siege Family and take away all the good things." The white cat said angrily, "This is the Demon Lord's stuff. People casually took it out and sold it for money, but they didn’t even give us half a piece of Lingyu, they simply didn’t know what’s good and what’s wrong.”

Qian Ziwen only said: "No need, it's just troublesome. I'll go into the cave, take a few bottles of Lingyu pills and leave. Money is nothing to me, it's fine if it's enough."

The white cat's eyes became brighter, and he felt more and more that his master was incomparably chic and suave.I'm afraid no one in the world has such a demeanor to say such words casually.

When Qian Ziwen arrived at the gate of the cave, he found that there was a ghost waiting for him.

Originally, many monks were lining up at the door, waiting for the monks of the City Lord's Mansion to collect money and give them a badge before they could enter the cave.

Only Zhang Liang stood upright by the side, looking around with peach blossom eyes, and when he saw Qian Ziwen, he dragged him aside, "Fellow Daoist, just come in with me, and I will pay for the badge money for you."

Qian Ziwen smiled, pulled Zhang Liang's hand away calmly, walked to the end of the line by himself, and said politely: "Thank you, Daoist friend, for your kindness, I appreciate it, and it won't hurt to wait a little longer."

The fine white cat on his shoulder meowed long and mockingly, as if laughing at Zhang Liang's overreach.

Zhang Liang didn't believe it, there really is no one in this world who won't accept his will.

He let out a long breath, took out a small boat from his sleeve, and handed it in front of Qian Ziwen without any explanation, "As long as you say a word, I will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, let alone such a small boat." Small things."

"I have a heart, fellow daoists will keep it for now, don't worry too much."

What they said before has already attracted the attention of the surrounding monks.Just as Zhang Liang took out this magic weapon, some monks gasped in shock, whispering one after another.

"Is this the ship from the Treasure Pavilion?"

"Seven Treasures Ruyi Ship, the earth-level magic weapon, costs 300 Yuan Lingyu. The third son of the Zhang family is really willing to give such a precious thing."

What is going on, many people have already figured it out.Most likely the third son of the Zhang family fell in love with this young boy and spent a lot of money to please him.

In terms of this boldness alone, they will not be convinced.

However, Qian Ziwen didn't answer at all, he smiled, "I'm a swordsman, I really don't need this thing, thank you Mr. Zhang for your kindness."

Having been rejected twice in a row, Zhang Liang couldn't help being annoyed no matter how good his manners were.

He was just about to say a few words of affection and meaning, at least to make a good impression in front of Qian Ziwen, when he saw the snow-like white cat stretched its waist, and deliberately rubbed its cat face against Qian Ziwen's. Pointy ears, indescribable intimacy.

A cat can get so close to him, but he can't!Zhang Liang's eyes were almost on fire, he simply turned away and walked into the side room in a blink of an eye.

The Jindan monk in charge is dozing off.He was suddenly woken up by Zhang Liang, and just about to curse, he closed his mouth in resentment, and finally forced a smile: "What is the third son doing?"

"That little monk, the one with the white cat." Zhang Liang pointed to the crowd, "You change his belt card to a rank one, and give me a rank badge by the way."

The monk in charge hesitated for a moment, but did not immediately agree.

The waist cards given by Iron Siege City are divided into three classes, the lowest class is the Xuan rank waist card, which can only enter the outermost layer of the cave.

There is no danger in the outermost layer, but there are not many babies.

Half a spirit jade and a waist card can stay in the cave for a full month, which is most suitable for poor casual cultivators who have not yet established their foundation.They searched for herbal ores in this cave, and Iron Siege City bought them at a low price and sold them at a high price.This is purely labor-intensive work, and you can earn half a Lingyu even if you go back and forth.

Therefore, Tieweicheng doesn't care how many Xuanjie waist cards are sold. Anyway, the most valuable things have been swept away by them, and no one can get any good things.

As for the land rank waist card, the price is much more expensive, 20 yuan Lingyu, you can stay for three months.With this waist card, one can enter the atrium of the cave. Of course, one will also encounter guard monsters and many formations, which is very dangerous. Even a foundation-builder cultivator may not be safe, and one must have a golden core cultivation to be safe.

Because this cave is too big, several big families in Iron Siege have not explored it thoroughly.Cultivators who hold a land rank waist card spend a lot of money and often get a lot of rewards.

Even so, Tieweicheng is not willing to sell the Xuanjie waist card easily. Maybe the key to the cave is hidden somewhere in the atrium?No one wants to be cheap to outsiders.

Even though Zhang Liang was the third son of the Zhang family, the first time he made such a request, the cultivator in charge felt a bit difficult.It's not that he feels sorry for Lingyu, but that Zhang Liang built the foundation with his cultivation base. If any ruthless casual cultivator gets involved in it, he will also be responsible.

"Don't worry, I'll make up for the lack of Lingyu for you." Zhang Liang knocked on the table impatiently, seeing that the monk in charge hadn't moved yet, he immediately understood, "I'm carrying the Seven Treasures Ruyi Boat, I can't beat me Can't run yet?"

"40 Yuan Lingyu, you count it."

The monk in charge shook the bag, and said with a smile: "Third young master, why don't you wait for me for a while, and I will go in with you, after all, it's safer."

Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows, "No, why are you going in there, spoiling my good deeds?"

"You don't need me to follow, but once you sell the low-level waist card, it's a set. Only three people can enter. This is the regulation of Tianmuhai." The monk in charge coughed, "I can't just watch from a distance, absolutely. It won't be bad."

Zhang Liang understood this man's thoughts after thinking about it.Thanks to him being a Golden Core cultivator, he couldn't even take out 20 yuan of Lingyu, which is really shameful.

"I'll give you 20 Yuan Lingyu, and another land-level waist card, just give it to that person, the one in purple, who made him stand behind Qian Ziwen so hard?" Zhang Liang threw down a bag of Lingyu irritably , Turn around and leave without waiting for anyone to speak.

The Golden Core cultivator glanced from a distance, and behind the young man was a purple-clothed cultivator with delicate features. He closed his eyes and looked calm, naturally exuding an air of detachment from the world.

It is estimated that Young Master Zhang could not get used to that man's good looks and good manners, so he insisted on making trouble for him.If a foundation-building cultivator enters the atrium of the cave mansion, if he encounters some misfortune, his life will be lost, and he will not even be able to escape his soul.

But there is no way, who told him to be unlucky?The Golden Core cultivator raised his eyebrows coldly.

*****

As soon as Qian Ziwen stepped into this cave, he found that something was wrong.

The scene in front of me is blurred and distorted, all kinds of colors are mixed together, dazzling, and there are many strange scenes.Sometimes the sun and the moon are shining together, sometimes they are upside down, and the world has changed in the blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, everything including himself was swept into a huge wind.Qian Ziwen quickly caught the snowflake with his eyes and hands, so as not to let it be blown away.

The white cat hooked Qian Ziwen with its claws, and brought him to the ground lightly.

He is located in a quiet and deep corridor, next to two rows of trees with spreading branches and low-hanging green leaves.Farther away, there are faintly visible pavilions, towers and pavilions, which look like clouds and misty like fog, and the shadows are not very clear.

This is not the periphery of Luofu Cave Mansion.Qian Ziwen compared it with the map in his spiritual consciousness, and found that it was already located in the atrium of the cave, and further inside was the owner's residence.

As for the periphery, it can be regarded as Luofu's garden at most, with a few flowers and fishes raised, and it is not afraid of others to move it, so the restrictions are looser.

As for the promenade where Qian Ziwen was located, he closed his eyes a little bit to perceive, and he could feel the restrictions one after another, which can be said to be heavily guarded.

Fenghua said via voice transmission: "It's strange, I'm afraid someone is going to harm the Demon Lord?"

Before he finished speaking, the white cat sneered in his consciousness.Anyone who wants to trouble the Demon Venerable will be out of luck.

That is to say, if the devil has a good temper, he doesn't want to kill people, otherwise that person wouldn't even know how he died.

"Don't laugh, what's the fun? You cat has no conscience. Would you be happy to see me unlucky?" Qian Ziwen patted the white cat's head, and the white cat avoided it unhappy, squinting with a pair of blue eyes. Look at him.

It is not a good thing for a cat to be too smart. It will get angry if you complain about it casually, and you must coax it.

Qian Ziwen and the white cat looked at each other, and reluctantly compromised.He scratched the white cat's ears, and the white cat's ears trembled, and it lay lazily in Qian Ziwen's arms again.

"It's probably that junior named Zhang Liang." Feng Hua understood a little after thinking about it, "Why, does he still want a hero to save the beauty? Is he worthy?"

As soon as Fenghua finished speaking, someone outside shouted weakly: "Help, no matter which fellow Taoist passes by, please help me."

Although this man was calling for help, his voice didn't sound rushed, even his tone was lazy, like some rascal who liked to come and save me some energy.

Qian Ziwen followed the voice and saw a young purple-clothed monk standing still with half-closed eyes.He raised one leg a few inches low and was unwilling to put it down. His posture was weird and awkward, but he stood extremely steadily without shaking.

The young monk opened his mouth unhurriedly, eyes still closed: "I'm trapped in the formation, and I ask fellow Taoists to help me out, and I will definitely reward you dearly."

Qian Ziwen glanced at it and saw the clue.

It turned out that this person was immobilized by the formation, and if he landed an inch forward, he would be mercilessly drawn into that formation.When he entered the battle, he would become a piece of dead flesh that could not move, and he would not even be able to call for help.

This person is a bit interesting, just this kind of calmness without panic when encountering difficulties is quite rare.

Qian Ziwen didn't make a move immediately, he stood still and asked: "You are a monk who established the foundation, so I can practice Qi. If I save you, who knows if you will kill me with kindness? Besides, what is the meaning of that formation?" I can't understand the effect either. If after I make a move, I will be crushed there instead of you, wouldn't it be extremely bad."

The young monk finally opened his eyes, and his tone of voice was mysterious and ethereal, "Don't fellow daoists want to know why you appear here?"

Without waiting for Qian Ziwen to answer, he had already given the answer on his own, "Fellow Daoist is naturally charming and has too many peach blossoms, so it will be a calamity. If you help me this time, I will also help you through this calamity."

Yo, this little magic stick is still a little bit good.Qian Ziwen stroked the white cat in his arms, and decided to tease him: "You can see what, why don't I pay you first?"

"I can still see that Taoist friends will definitely gain a lot in this cave." The purple-clothed magic stick suddenly sighed, "As for the more subtle things, I can't figure it out. I can't use my spiritual energy now. If you If you save me, I will make a calculation for you."

A free trigram is not a loss.Qian Ziwen thought about it for a while, and seeing that his heart was moving, the purple-clothed magic stick quickly added: "The formation eye is in the north-southwest, yes, it's just that strange-looking stone. Fellow Daoist removes it and it will be done." , there is no danger, I can swear to heaven."

"Okay." Qian Ziwen put the white cat aside, broke a branch and picked the stone away, and the white cat buried its head and tried to hold back the smile.

It's been a long time since I saw Mozun pretending to be pitiful, and I don't know if Mozun is too involved in the drama, and I can have so much fun with a junior who has built a foundation.

The purple-clothed magic stick finally put down his raised left leg, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Regardless of his image, he slowly moved himself to the corridor, and then slammed his legs a few times, only to relieve the numb and itchy feeling a little.

No other reason, purely because the lifting time is too long, the legs are numb.

Seeing that the purple-clothed magic stick was about to close his eyes and fall asleep again, Qian Ziwen poked him: "Fellow Daoist, you still owe me a divination."

Seeing such an overly beautiful face at first glance, the cultivator in purple was also taken aback. He couldn't help but move back a few times, closed his eyes, and recovered from the astonishment.

With this appearance, it's no wonder that it will cause a catastrophe, it's really not surprising at all.

"Oh, I haven't thanked you yet." The purple-clothed monk stood up and bowed to Qian Ziwen, "I'm Hua Mingyuan, thank you fellow daoist for your help."

Hua Mingyuan, it must have something to do with Hua Fangyuan.

Qian Ziwen didn't bother to care about who this person was, just waved his hand and said: "You don't need to thank me, just do it smoothly. You can do the math for me, whether this trip is good or bad."

Hua Mingyuan rubbed the three copper coins, tossed them up one by one, and after tossing for a while, he came to a conclusion: "Good luck, the flying dragon is in the sky, and it is beneficial to see the nobleman."

Who is the gentleman?Qian Ziwen couldn't figure it out.

Luo Fu has been dead for hundreds of years, maybe the soul has been reincarnated several times.Could it be that the noble person is this cat?

Qian Ziwen held Snowflake in front of him. The cat was licking its fur. It noticed that its owner was looking at it, so it stopped licking and tried to look dignified and noble, which made Qian Ziwen laugh.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help. To express my gratitude, please follow me. Let me explore the road first." Hua Mingyuan saluted, his tone quite polite.

Qian Ziwen reckoned that in Hua Mingyuan's eyes, he was just like his own cat, good-looking but useless.

After all, Hua Mingyuan is also a foundation-building cultivator. Although he doesn't have much use in the atrium of the cave mansion, he is still slightly stronger than himself as a Qi-training cultivator.

Hua Mingyuan hadn't finished speaking when someone sneered and said, "Don't worry about it, I will protect Ziwen, fellow daoist, stay away from him."

Zhang Liang came out shaking his fan. When he spoke to Hua Mingyuan, he still had a cold face, but when he turned his head to Qian Ziwen, his expression became much gentler, "Ziwen, it's my fault too. I forgot that today is the fifteenth day. There are turmoil in the Chu cave, and strange things often happen."

"I heard from the person in charge that you were dragged into the courtyard of the cave mansion, so I hurriedly followed. Fortunately, I finally found you."

If he didn't know the truth, Qian Ziwen might be fooled by Zhang Liang's words.He can already assert that everything is Zhang Liang's fault.

As for Fenghua, he was even more disdainful.

Originally, the white cat was sleeping comfortably in Qian Ziwen's arms, but when it heard this, it suddenly stuck out its head, and meowed several times at Zhang Liang, obviously laughing at him for deceiving himself and others to the extreme.

Zhang Liang just pretended not to hear the cat's ridicule, anyway, this little beast has always been against him.When I take Qian Ziwen out, it will be a life-saving grace. This kind of kindness can be said to be extremely heavy, so it's hard to say.

"Since this is the case, is there a way for Fellow Daoist Zhang to get out?" Qian Ziwen asked, "I just want to take a look in the cave of Luofu Immortal Venerable, just to open my eyes. Who knows that such strange things will happen, I really don't know why done..."

In the end, the young boy sighed, as if he was genuinely worried.He leaned against the pillars of the corridor and lowered his head, his thick black and slender eyelashes were like a small fan, covering those emerald green eyes.

A beauty is a beauty, she looks good when she smiles and looks good when she is sad.

Zhang Liang stared at Qian Ziwen for a long time, and said slowly: "It's a good thing fellow daoist met me, otherwise it would be impossible. Everything is on me, fellow daoist, don't worry."

He took out the Seven Treasures Wishful Boat and put it in his palm, and pinched it, but the boat didn't move, showing no sign of getting bigger.

Zhang Liang didn't believe in evil, this time he used a little more spiritual energy, but the boat still didn't move at all, as if it was just an exquisite and small decoration.

Two people, one cat and six pairs of eyes stared at Zhang Liang without blinking, Zhang Liang secretly groaned in his heart.

This is really evil, Zhang Liang's back is already covered with cold sweat.