"The people from the Nine Stars Gate are here!"

The sellers at each stall stood in place to watch the commotion, apparently they knew the people who enforced the law.

Shen Cang looked at Jiang Yundu: "How is it?"

Jiang Yundu shook his head slightly.

Shen Cang understood, but before he was caught, he manipulated his pet to snatch away several Qiankun bags on the ground.

"Hey! That's my—"

"Shut up!" the law enforcement officer yelled.

"But they—"

The law enforcer flicked his whip with an unkind expression: "Call again, and you will never get out in this life!"

A few people could only shut up aggrievedly.

Shen Cang sorted the contents of the bag on the way, but there were only a dozen or so spirit stones in total, and the rest of the materials could be ignored.

A bunch of poor people.

Later, when they came to the place where the Jiuxingmen guarded the troublemakers, Shangguan Chu was still waiting to call for grievances, but no one came to interrogate them.

"A fine?" He became more aware this time, "Are you asking for a spirit stone?"

The opposite person knocked on the table impatiently: "Five yuan per person, pay and leave, hurry up, if you don't pay, I will stay and do coolie!"

Shangguan Chu subconsciously looked at Shen Cang.

Shen Cang was helpless.

Who let him happen to have it.

The Lingshi I just got was used before it entered the warehouse.

Slapping the 15 yuan spirit stone on the table, Shen Cang was about to leave when he was carefully poked by a finger beside him.

"This fellow Taoist, can I lend you a spirit stone?"

Shen Cang looked at him.

The speaker was honest-looking, about 35 years old, and after he finished a sentence, his face blushed more than half: "I'll go out and pay you back two yuan! My name is Xiang Gu, and I will never renege on my debts. You can find me in the market in Xiaodongtian..."

Shen Cang threw a piece casually amidst the angry scolding behind him.

Lingshi is earned for nothing, it's not my own money anyway, so it doesn't hurt to spend it.

Thanks to Xiang Gu in a hurry.

After paying the fine, they went out together.

It's just that he is no longer in the market just now, but in a desolate and cold city.

Shangguan Chu looked around: "Where is this?"

"Taijun City." Xiang Gu said with a wry smile, "Since those big sects no longer cared about Xiaodongtian, these places contaminated by demonic energy have become dead cities, and no grass can grow. The group of scum from the Jiuxingmen just know that everyone doesn't care about it. Dare to stay here for a long time, and then unscrupulously collect fines."

Shangguan Chu was in a fog.

Xiang Gu chatted with him a few words, and heard that they were all from the mortal world. Surprised, he held up a flying carpet, warmly invited them to go back together, and explained it carefully on the way.

The cultivation world is divided into two parts.

One part is the top ten caves in the upper layer, known as the Little Wonderland; the other part is the 72 blessed lands under the Little Wonderland, known as the Xiaodongtian.

There are many sects in Xiaodongtian, and the competition is fierce, but they are all small fights, and the five sects in Xiaoxianjing are the most powerful.

Qing Lianzong, Lingmi Temple, Jiyue Mansion, Linjiang Pavilion, and Biyuntian in the wild north.

Among them, the first four sects share the same qi, and they have always enjoyed their own blessings, and everyone has suffered from difficulties. However, in the past 20 years, Qing Lianzong broke this convention and did not want to care about Xiaodongtian being attacked by demonic qi. The other three sects felt that they were at a disadvantage. , They also dropped their picks one after another, which directly led to the addition of several dead cities in Xiaodongtian, and many people died of strange causes and no one paid attention to them.

"Everyone said that the demonic energy from the demon world leaked to the cultivation world, maybe the demon world is about to make a comeback!" Xiang Gu said.

"What about Biyuntian?" Shangguan Chu pretended to understand and tried his best to keep up with the topic.

Mentioning this name, Xiang Gu couldn't help lowering his voice: "The people in Biyuntian are all evil and crooked. They can't do bad things well, so how can they do good things?"

"Then their suzerain doesn't care?" Shangguan Chu lowered his voice.

"Mozun Jiang Yundu?" Xiang Gu shuddered, "What he will teach people to do should be killing people, not saving them."

Jiang Yundu glanced at him.

"Let's not talk about this." Xiang Gu intuitively felt a gust of cool wind blowing in the back of his head, determined that it was caused by mentioning Jiang Yundu, and said instead, "You are from the mortal world, what is the mortal world like?"

He chatted with Shangguan Chu Shunshi all the way.

When the flying carpet fell, Xiang Gu proudly introduced: "This is my sect, Chongguang Sect!"

Shangguan Chu kept saying "wow" when he got off the flying carpet.

Stone steps that can't be seen at a glance, bridges made of chains, mountain peaks hovering in mid-air, simple and luxurious palaces...

All of this will never be seen in the mortal world.

Xiang Gu added: "Our Chongguang Sect is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years!"

"Wow!" Shangguan Chu opened his eyes wide, "Wan Nian, it's amazing!"

The appearance of cheering made Xiang Gu's face flushed.

Shen Cang did not expect that a random passer-by he met would be such an awesome sect disciple.

But then it was discovered that the surrounding stone steps and ground were full of potholes due to disrepair for a long time, and the weeds squeezed out of the gaps were like the green belts that had not been trimmed, growing half the height of a person.

The palace looked gorgeous in the distance, but when I got closer, half of the paint was gone, and there were thick spider webs on the door beams.

"...The house in Zongli is old, and it will rot if you wash it with magic." Noticing Shen Cang's gaze, Xiang Gu explained embarrassingly.

No wonder, the threshold was broken.

Shangguan Chu looked around: "Hey, where are the others?"

Xiang Gu's face turned red again: "In the sect, apart from the master uncle and my master, there are only four disciples. They should all be asleep now."

He had just finished speaking when a voice came from the door.

"Xiang Gu, who are you talking to? I asked you to sell something, why did you come back so late!"

After the voice fell, the talent walked in front of the four of them.

Xiang Gu explained: "Master, I was detained by the people of Jiuxingmen. Thanks to this fellow Taoist Shen Cang, I can only come back from Taijun City tonight."

"Surname Shen?" The front is fine, but when he heard Shen Cang's name, the visitor looked disgusted, "Qing Lianzong? Get out, get out!"

"No!" Xiang Gu hurriedly said, "Friend Shen Cang is from the mortal world!"

"Mortal?" The face of the visitor suddenly brightened, and he asked, "Mortal Shen's family?"

"Yes!" Before Shen Cang could speak, Shangguan Chu rushed to say, "Senior, how do you know that there is a Shen family in the mortal world?"

"Hahaha." The visitor laughed loudly, "Not many people in the comprehension world know about this matter. In terms of it, the Chongguang Sect and the Shen family are still in the same line!"

Xiang Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and took the time to introduce to everyone: "This is my master, Daoist Chongxu."

Shen Cang looked at him.

Although Daoist Chongxu is Xiang Gu's master, his appearance is about the same size as Xiang Gu's, and his body shape is also similar. He is tall and strong, but Xiang Gu looks honest and honest, and he looks hot-tempered.

"Since it belongs to the Shen family, let's keep it! Xiang Gu, entertain the guests, and I'll go to the kitchen to find some tooth offerings."

Daoist Chongxu was talking, and walked past Xianggu.

At this moment, six silver arrows in the air suddenly streaked across the sky and flew straight to this side.

Daoist Chongxu stopped and frowned.

After a while, the silver light fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Chongxu, long time no see!"

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.

Daoist Chongxu heard the voice and recognized the person, his face suddenly sank like water.

Xiang Gu's expression was also a little ugly, and he subconsciously walked up to the three of them, glaring at the visitor.

"Qinghua, fart as soon as you feel like it." Daoist Chongxu said coldly.

Daoist Qinghua walked over slowly: "Brother, why bother to be angry? The Qing Lianzong and the Chongguangzong are in the same line, do we really want to cut off contact from now on?"

He walked and looked around, "tsk tsk" in his mouth.

"Look at you, the majestic Wannian sect has become like this. In fact, as long as senior brother speaks, Qing Lianzong will help. Senior brother, don't be brave, you still have to eat."

The five disciples behind him sneered.

Shen Cang looked at the six people.

The one in the front is wearing a Chinese dress, and the one behind is wearing a standard school uniform, but it is also exquisitely designed, which complements each figure's heroic posture.

Compared with this configuration, the Sogo Sect, who was dressed in coarse cloth and lived in a group of antique buildings that would rot with water, was indeed miserable.

At this time, Master Qinghua also discovered the three of Shen Cang.

"Yo, senior brother, can you still recruit new disciples?" He looked at them one by one, "A 16-year-old bone age in the Qi refining period? Senior brother, you are too picky!"

After finishing Shangguan Chu, he turned to Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu, his face changed slightly.

"Cultivation technique to conceal cultivation level?" Master Qinghua turned his eyes and squinted his eyes to test, "Brother, isn't this your disciple?"

Daoist Chongxu spat on the ground: "None of your business!"

Being stabbed several times, Daoist Qinghua didn't care, instead he laughed: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother just dropped by to remind you that the deadline is in three days, you have to keep the Thunder Scroll well."

Daoist Chongxu's face was gloomy: "Whoever says we will definitely lose."

Hearing this, Master Qinghua turned around and laughed with his disciples.

It took a long time before he pretended to wipe away the tears of laughter from the end of his eyes, and said in a drawn out voice, "Otherwise? With you, a 34-year-old disciple who only formed alchemy?"

Xiang Gu clenched his fists.

When Shangguan Chu heard this, his eyes widened a little.

Forming a golden pill after the age of thirty, the tone seems to be ridiculed?He can't imagine it!

Shen Cang understood very well.

Entering the world of comprehension, his internal strength recovery speed is more than three times that of the mortal world.

The spiritual power here is much more abundant than in the mortal world, and the cognition of the mortal world will definitely be subverted here.

However, what he was most interested in in this confrontation was not his cultivation, but the "shocking thunder roll" that Qinghua Zhenren called.

It is similar to the title of Qianyuan Scroll.

Is it a coincidence?

Moreover, the Shen family is in the same line as the Chongguang Sect, and the Chongguang Sect is in the same line as the Qinglian Sect. Is there any connection between the three?

Shen Cang raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

The main plot of the game still needs players to advance by themselves, which is too much a test of patience.

"Okay! Since senior brother doesn't welcome me, I'll just go." Qinghua Daoist rolled up his sleeves and put his back behind his back. He laughed and turned around, "Don't forget, we'll see you in three days!"

The six silver lights returned to the sky.

There was a sudden silence outside the hall, but the cynicism just now seemed to be still in the air, lingering for a long time.

Xiang Gu's cheeks trembled: "Master, it's useless to be disciples..."

"Shut up!" Daoist Chongxu snorted coldly, "Let me hear you say something like that next time, and be careful I'll beat you all over the place!"

After speaking, he took a step forward, and his figure was already a hundred meters away.

Shangguan Chu was amazed again.

Turning around and seeing that Xiang Gu was still sad, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Xiang, what exactly did you just say?"

"Come in and talk." Xiang Gu's eyes dimmed.

He led the three of them into the hall and motioned for them to sit down.

There were many dustpan racks for drying medicinal herbs in the hall, he went over to fiddle with them twice, and told the truth in a harsh voice.

According to the ancient books of the sect, the Chongguang Sect and the Qinglian Sect were founded by brothers of the same sect at the same time. For ten thousand years, there will be a fight every hundred years to add a lottery to the competition, which is a consistent practice.

However, the Chongguang Sect was gradually declining, and the Qinglian Sect was one of the five major sects in the Little Wonderland. In the recent competitions, they couldn't win prizes of equal value at all.

And Qing Lianzong has long coveted the Shocking Thunder Scroll technique left by his ancestors.

"So if you lose the competition, you have to lose the inheritance technique?" Shangguan Chu was filled with righteous indignation.

"More than that." Xiang Gu shook his head, "The Zhenlei Juan is the foundation of the Chongguang Sect. Without it, the Chongguang Sect would have no meaning of existence."

In a competition, you have to lose the foundation of the sect.

"Ah..." Shangguan Chu has a strong ability to empathize, and he clenched his fists after hearing this, and his face collapsed, hurting with Xiang Gu.

Xiang Gu forced a smile, which was uglier than crying: "It's nothing, anyway, you have seen that the Chongguang Sect is now in decline, unable to make ends meet, and will close sooner or later. I have already prepared for it."

That's what he said, but when he came in, the tone of his introduction of Chongguangzong was clearly extremely proud.

Shangguan Chu felt blocked.

His cultivation base is low, even if he wants to help, he can't help.

"Aren't there three other disciples?"

Senior brother Shen Cang!

Hearing this voice, Shangguan Chu suddenly sat upright!

Xiang Gu smiled wryly: "There is an age limit for the competition, and all the brothers and sisters have exceeded it, but I am the only one."

Shen Cang said: "What if I come to help you?"

Xiang Gu was stunned.

Shangguan Chu Xin said that indeed!

He knew that senior brother would not just sit idly by!

Jiang Yundu also looked at Shen Cang.

During this period of getting along, he has already understood the excess of kindness in Shen Cang, and it is not surprising to hear this proposal.

But with the strength of Shen Cang who has just passed the foundation building period, if he wants to deal with the disciples of Qing Lianzong, his chances of winning are slim.

"I advise you to think carefully."

Shen Cang turned to look at him: "What?"

Jiang Yundu said lightly: "Your opponent is at least at the Nascent Soul stage."

That's level 40.

The gap of more than ten levels must be difficult to make up.

But there is no way.

Looking at the "Qing Lianzong Competition" in the list, Shen Cang sighed secretly.

I have accepted all the tasks, and I have to do it if I don’t.

He turned back to Xiang Gu: "The Chongguang Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, should not disappear for this reason. I can't guarantee success or failure, at least I can give it a try."

Xiang Gu stared at him blankly, his simple eyes sparkled with emotion.

Shangguan Chu's eyes were red with emotion.

As expected of a senior brother!

Always come to the rescue in times of crisis!

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