Master Xiu is cultivating

Zhang Tu took Chen San back to his cave, and he really brought the best spirit wine to entertain him.

The two had a drink, talked and laughed at Yanyan, and then began to study the formation diagram Zhang Tu took out.

In the past few years, they have jointly studied countless formation diagrams. The more a diagram intersects with the person in front of him, the more impressed he is by his ability.Although Chen San's appearance is not amazing, his attainments in the formation map are indeed unparalleled in the world. After Zhang Tu got the incomplete formation map, many unreasonable questions got answers from him.

"Brother Yu, compared to you, Brother Yu is really far behind." Time passed unknowingly a day and a night, and the two of them had a rough idea of ​​the research on the map. When Chen San got up to say goodbye, Zhang Tu couldn't help but Zhu Zhu said to him like this, his eyes were full of frankness, and there was no trace of jealousy.

Chen San smiled at him, and said: "Brother is serious, I only have some talent in this way, but I am far behind my brother in practice."

When he returned to Qingyuanzong with Zhang Tu, he was at the late stage of Dongxu's cultivation. He had enjoyed offerings for so many years, but his cultivation had not improved a single inch.As he said, his advancement in the practice is far inferior to his ability in the array.

Zhang Tu immediately comforted him, and then saw Chen San leave the cave, and the imperial emissary flew away with a pen.

His magic weapon is a pen, which is specially used for forming formations, and its grade is also in line with his cultivation base.The burly and tall man stood there squinting his eyes, watched his figure disappearing behind the peak for a while, and then used his magic weapon, left the cave, and flew towards a higher place.

The terrain of Kyushu is flat, with few peaks and hills. Qing Yuanzong took a towering mountain as the sect's base, and raised flying stones in the air around it. From the outside, it looks very imposing.The suzerain's cave is at the highest point of the mountain, and Zhang Tu's cave is on a suspended mountain, and he has to fly up for a while to reach it.

He came outside the cave where the suzerain was meditating, handed over the jade plaque to the disciple guarding the door, and waited for a while before the people inside called him in.The suzerain's cave has excellent lighting, which is in line with the Qingyuan sect's thought of the Qingyuan original. It can always use the skylight to maintain an empty mind.

When he entered, a young man in neat Taoist robes was standing in front of the window with his back to him, holding a whisk in his hand representing the Qingyuan sect's suzerain.Looking at his back, Zhang Tu felt a little emotional in his heart. Who would have thought that the Young Sect Master could enter the middle stage of Kong Ming so quickly, and was only one step away from returning to the void stage?

At that time, the suzerain Ye Tianyuan died in the tomb of the immortals. Only the young suzerain came back from it with his father's corpse, and then began to retreat. After three years, he broke through several realms and successfully suppressed the internal turmoil of the Qingyuan sect. became the new suzerain.

Although Ye Hengzhao's thinking is different from that of his father Ye Tianyuan, there is one thing that is beyond doubt, that is, both father and son are people who can use any means to achieve their goals.

Zhang Tu watched this junior grow up, and seeing his current growth, he knew better than anyone how much pressure he was under.He stepped forward to salute, and bowed his head respectfully to this young man who looked like his nephew: "I have seen the suzerain."

The young man turned his head, his handsome face was expressionless, although his eyes were no longer as gloomy as before, but there was a kind of majesty that made people palpitate.Ye Hengzhao glanced at the person in front of him, and said, "Elder Zhang is here, there is no need to be polite."

Zhang Tu straightened up, looked at the young suzerain in front of him, and said, "Sovereign, after Elder Chen came back, he really solved the diagram. Suzerain, our people have been watching him for so long, and he didn't Show any abnormality, we...should be able to trust him, right?"

Ye Hengzhao looked at him. Although there was no expression on his face, there was a bit of sarcasm in his voice, and he said, "No one in this world can be trusted. Uncle Zhang, you should understand what nephew means."

Zhang Tu was speechless. That day the old sect master was killed by the sword fairy of Xuantian Sword Sect in the Tianxian Tomb. Many people who were loyal to him in the sect took this opportunity to turn their backs and let Ye Hengzhao kill him as soon as he left the gate.He didn't know why these fellow disciples had such thoughts, but he knew that the young suzerain in front of him would no longer trust anyone.

Which may also include myself.

He smiled wryly, and said to the young man, "Azhao, Uncle Zhang understands your feelings. But Uncle Zhang is really useless, and his accomplishments in formation diagrams are far inferior to those of Chen San. Without him, there would only be Uncle Zhang. I'm afraid It will delay your business."

Ye Hengzhao nodded and said: "I know, so I will take him with me when I go to Xitu on this trip." He walked away from the skylight under the window and slowly disappeared into the darkness. Uncle, don't be negligent."

Zhang Tu nodded, thought for a while, and said to the young man who had already walked into the darkness: "Sect Master, don't be too tired, you...don't force yourself."

Ye Hengzhao didn't look back, and the voice came calmly: "I have a sense of proportion, Elder Zhang, go back."

Zhang Tu responded, looked at the young man's back, and retreated from here.

After he left, the young man stretched out his right hand and looked at the golden mark on his palm in the dark. The mark shone slightly, reflected in his dark pupils.

"In this world... there is no one you can trust, you can only rely on yourself."

The conversation was divided into two parts. After more than half a month, Chu Xiao finally came to the west from the south of the Kyushu mainland and entered the territory of Qingyuanzong.He turned Chu Mo back into a little wolf cub, and he entered Mingqin City at the foot of Qingyuanzong Mountain Gate like an ordinary foundation-building monk.

For more than half a month, Chu Lingyun stayed here without moving his position, and Chu Xiao also sorted out all the things he had to do on the way.

First of all, there are two biggest purposes for him to come out this time, one is to condense the evil spirit and refine the astral to form a golden core, and the other is to complete the mission of the sect.

Besides, what he cared about personally was Qing Yuanzong and Ye Hengzhao. Since Chu Lingyun was here, he could ask him about the situation and see if he could help.

Although his cultivation base is low, but as a bug-like existence, there are still many things he can do.

At the same time, he also understood that his appearance was too conspicuous, so he found a relatively simple method to modify his face from a pile of spells in his backpack, which made a face not too delicate, but the little amber between his eyebrows could not be concealed. , can only be slightly covered up, changed to a red mole.

In this way, when he entered the city with Chu Mo in his arms, he looked like an ordinary young monk.

After entering Mingqin City, I took Chu Mo to find an inn to stay in. This place is different from Jieyun City. At least half of Jieyun City is the residence of mortals. Mingqin City near Qingyuanzong is indeed an inn. A complete city of monks.

Chu Xiao stayed in the city for two days, and inquired about Qingyuanzong's activities in various places. He knew that Qingyuanzong had been expanding its power for more than ten years. The position of suzerain is now at the mid-stage of Kong Ming.

This kind of practice speed... is really against the sky.

Rao is a person like Chu Xiao who has cheated, and it is easy to practice level, but he will be stimulated by Ye Hengzhao's entry.As expected of someone who has received the inheritance from the owner of the Celestial Immortal Tomb.

Kong Ming was around level 85 in the mid-term. When he formed a team with Chu Lingyun, he also saw his current level clearly.The number displayed on that level is also 85, that is to say, in just 14 years after the two came out of the Tomb of Heavenly Immortals, they broke through from Dongxu to Kongming.

Chu Lingyun's starting point was lower than Ye Hengzhao's. Now that he is at the same level as him, it is obvious that his aptitude is even more heaven-defying.However, Chu Xiao couldn't help but wonder if there would be a difference in the inheritances obtained by the two, and when would the inheritance he obtained be opened.

He touched the center of his brow, the amber disguised as cinnabar was like a beautiful ornament, which never brought him any benefit.Even when it was advanced, it communicated with the vitality of heaven and earth, but it didn't respond at all.

Chu Mo stayed on his lap, and Chu Xiao walked around these few days, and always took him with him when he was buying some low-level magic weapons to conceal his identity.The little wolf sticks out his tongue and licks his chin. Although the boy's appearance has changed, in his eyes, this is still the same him.

Chu Xiao recovered from his own thoughts, put down his hands, picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks and fed him: "Eat, we will go back after eating."

They are sitting in a tea house now, with four or five dishes on the table in front of them.Chu Xiao was feeding his little wolf like a pig along the way, Chu Mo grabbed the chicken in one bite, and then ate it, his black eyes still looking at Chu Xiao.

He knew that they should join the Qingyuan sect now, and Chu Xiao was trying to figure out a way, but after these few days, there seemed to be no chance.

When Chu Xiao was holding the chopsticks and wanted to pick up some vegetables, a few more people came to the second floor of the teahouse.

It was almost noon, and there was no room on the second floor. Except for a dozen tables full of adult monks, only his table looked like a weak young man with a little fluffy wolf.

As soon as the visitor saw this situation, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he walked over, stood still in front of Chu Xiao, and said, "Boy, take your dog and go away, this position belongs to our senior brother."

What should come will always come.

Such a sentence popped up in Chu Xiao's heart, how familiar this plot is.

He raised his head, and saw a thin man in Taoist robe standing in front of him with a proud expression.At first glance, he was a dog's leg, Master Xiu made a conclusion in his heart with a blank face, and moved his gaze to the people behind him, and saw a man who was also wearing a Taoist robe, but the style of the clothes was obviously different from the others. youth.

Although this young man looks good, the expression on his face is really degrading. He is obviously a cultivator, but he is like a secular dude, holding a young woman in his arms.Seeing Chu Xiao look over, the man whom the skinny man called his elder brother was mocking, as if he had seen something ridiculous.

Master Xiu: "..."

He put down his chopsticks, stood up holding Chu Mo who was still drooling over the chicken legs, and gave up his seat.

People who can be so domineering in Mingqin City, except for the disciples of Qingyuanzong, don't think about it.He is just an ordinary foundation-building stage monk now, and in other people's territory, submissiveness is the most normal behavior.

"You're smart." The skinny man was quite satisfied when he saw the expressionless young man stand up and give up his seat.He left in front of Chu Xiao, walked up to the dandy young man, showed a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Brother, please."

The young man hugged the woman beside him proudly, walked to the table that Chu Xiao had just given up and sat down, looked at the young man, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Chu Xiao had already wanted to leave with Chu Mo in his arms, but the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard this, who knows who you are!

The skinny man yelled from the side: "Boy, our senior brother is the most beloved junior of Elder Bai of Qingyuan Zong. You can let our senior brother sit in your seat, which is your blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation!"

Qing Yuanzong, Elder Bai.

These two words touched a certain nerve in Chu Xiao, and he remembered what Mrs. Bai said in Chuixing City back then.

So the dandy young man sitting on the chair looked at this ordinary boy, his eyes began to light up, and although his face was still expressionless, he spoke a little excitedly and said, "Elder Bai of Qingyuanzong, I heard I said it! I...I admire him very much."