Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

This should be a place to receive guests and discuss matters. The layout is stable and simple, with several carved chairs and square tables on each side.

The disciple led them to sit down and served two cups of tea.Wu Xingxue was not polite, and took a sip, which had a clear and faint peach fragrance.

Several disciples in the hall were sweeping, and when they saw a visitor, they saluted one after another.

There is a long altar in the middle of Tinghua Hall, on which there is a jade statue, and the disciples of sansang put incense on the statue, and then retreated.

This statue looks exactly like the giant statue in Spring Banner City.It's just that the one in the city is carved out of stone, while the one in the Hua family is carved out of hibiscus jade.

"Which one is this?" Wu Xingxue asked in a low voice while holding tea.

"Hua Xin." Xiao Fuxuan replied.

Only then did Wu Xingxue discover that the name was written on the painting behind the statue.

"The painting is the same as the jade statue? That's really a bit different." He whispered again.

"..." Xiao Fuxuan glanced under his nose, probably wanting him to shut up and talk less.

But seeing that he was really interested, he added after a while: "It's more like a painting."

The fairy in the portrait looks gentle and handsome, with slightly curved smiling eyes, caressing a white deer with one hand and holding a lamp in the other.It looks like a god who can protect people, completely different from Xiao Fuxuan's aura of being in charge of punishment and amnesty.

Next to the name "Hua Xin" is his fairy name "Ming Wu".

In this bleak and chaotic world right now, there are hundreds of immortal sects, big and small, not to mention the small ones, but the most famous ones all have ancestors who once ascended to immortality.The reason why the Hua family has a detached position in Chunban City is because of Hua Xin.

"Do you know him?" Wu Xingxue asked.

"I know." Xiao Fuxuan said calmly, "The head of the twelve immortals of Lingtai."

The head of the twelve immortals of Lingtai...

The Twelve Immortals of Lingtai...

Wu Xingxue sounded familiar, but after a while, he suddenly remembered that Ning Huaishan had mentioned with great admiration that he killed the Twelve Immortals of Lingtai.

"..."

Wu Xingxue choked on the tea on the spot.

Hua Zhaoting, the head of the Hua family, came at this time.

He seemed to have encountered something, and when he walked through the veranda, he was striding like a star, with an uneasy expression on his face.Behind him were two young disciples who were in a hurry, holding a golden silk wooden box and trying to persuade him.

"No need to say it. There is no need for medicine for such a small injury. A poor idiot knows nothing, so he is bound to be reckless. How many times have I said it, I don't care about him. But Chi Yao and the others were sent to Xuantai as punishment. Think behind closed doors!"

Huazhaoting finished reprimanding and entered Tinghuatang, his face changed: "I've been waiting for a long time."

After all, he is in the same family as Ming Wu Huaxin in the portrait. Although his appearance is not exactly similar, as long as he smiles, his gentle and clear temperament is almost in line.

He also doesn't have the airs of the master of the immortal sect, and he doesn't even look like a member of the immortal sect. He doesn't have that sense of arrogance that is out of the dust, and he is more like an elegant businessman.

"I heard that Mr. Cheng entered the city this morning, and he passed the Unreasonable Hai Po Whirling Road when he came?" Hua Zhaoting asked with a smile.

Wu Xingxue: "..."

What son? ? ?

He quickly realized that when he first entered Swallow Harbor, Ning Huaishan slapped the two sword-bearer disciples, and forced the "City Lord" into "City...Young Master".

The two disciples with negative swords belonged to the Hua family, and it seemed that they had fully disclosed their situation.

Fine……

Wu Xingxue thought to himself: Mr. Cheng is Mr. Cheng, so I don't have to edit it now.

But the terrible thing is that Ning Huaishan also said that Xiao Fuxuan is a puppet.

No wonder Hua Zhaoting only spoke to him, it turned out that he didn't regard the other as a living person.

Wu Xingxue originally planned to be a well-behaved "dumb" and leave it to Xiao Fuxuan to say anything and ask questions, after all, he knew nothing about this place.

It's all right now, I can't pretend anymore.

Ning Huaishan is really a fucking treasure.

He scolded in his heart, but his face was steady, and he answered Hua Zhaoting's words unhurriedly: "Yes, the sea was really scary last night. We didn't expect to encounter such a thing. This trip It’s actually kind of inappropriate.”

"When I entered the port this morning, I heard that the Canglang Northern Territory really collapsed. Now that I think about it, I'm really afraid." Wu Xingxue patted his knee and added, "To be honest, at this moment, My legs are weak and tremble even when I exert myself.”

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

Hua Zhaoting nodded and said: "It's really dangerous, so today I heard that there are guests coming from the sea, and I was very surprised. Last night, there were elders and disciples under my sect, and everyone came back in a mess. It can be imagined."

Wu Xingxue: "If I had known this earlier, I would not have picked this time to bother."

Hua Zhaoting waved his hand: "It's not considered disturbing, Mr. Cheng, you don't have to say that. My Hua family has Ming Wu Xianjun's advice, and guarding this Taohuazhou is supposed to keep one side peaceful and relieve others' worries. No time."

He paused, and said: "I heard from the hospitality disciple that Mr. Cheng is here to see Mr. Wusheng?"

Wu Xingxue nodded: "Yes."

"Mr. Yi Wusheng has made great achievements in the art of soul dreams. This is widely known. Most of the people who come to my door to look for it also come for this. But... I don’t know if Mr. Cheng has heard of it. People want to see the sick, so they have to be brought here.”

"Bring it." Wu Xingxue pointed to herself, "I am."

Hua Zhaoting was taken aback.

He couldn't help looking at Wu Xingxue, and said: "But, Mr. Cheng doesn't look like it."

Most of the people who came to Hua's house to look for doctor Wusheng were because their souls were damaged - some were partly swallowed by evil spirits, and they escaped by chance.Some are because of being hit by sorcery and forbidden spells.There are also some, because of incompetence in practice, they have become obsessed.

Such patients are either stupid or insane.

It is indeed rare for someone to speak human language like Wu Xingxue.

Hua Zhaoting asked: "Then Mr. Cheng?"

Wu Xingxue: "My soul is on someone else's body, and the original owner has been squeezed out. I want to ask the doctor, Mr. Wu Sheng, if there is a way to send me back."

For people in the immortal sect, seizing homes is common, changing lives is common, and inviting gods and ghosts is also common.But Wu Xingxue is a three-none.

Hua Zhaoting asked a few more words, and seeing that he was frank and open, he said: "I know, Mr. Yi Wusheng's retreat has come to the end, and he will be able to leave tomorrow. Today, I invite Mr. Cheng to be here with me." Rest on Peach Blossom Island."

Being able to keep customers shows that there is some way to do it, and then there is hope for going back.

Wu Xingxue took advantage of Huazhao Pavilion to talk to his disciples, and while drinking tea, tilted his head to Xiao Fuxuan, smiled and winked, and mouthed: "Thank you, Shangxian."

Xiao Fuxuan was holding his sword and pretending to be a puppet, his eyes swept past his lips.

***

They were arranged in the west corner of Taohuazhou.

The disciple who received the guests said: "The Hua family has many disciples, and they have homework before the time of Mao every day. They are afraid that the sound of the sword will disturb their rest, so they are arranged in the place farthest from the disciple hall."

Nearby are Shuge and Qingxintang.

The former is Hua Zhaoting's own library, and his disciples don't use it.The latter is the place where Yiwusheng lives, and there are only some disciples who sweep and serve medicine.

The whole is indeed clean, but an accident came in——

When several disciples were helping to tidy up the guest room, a figure rushed in, yelling "Ahhh", crazily knocking over chairs and a basin of water.

"Ouch—"

"Ayao! You can't run around here—"

"Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him? Why did you break into the guest room! He hurt the owner of the door recklessly today!"

"Hey, what do you think, he hasn't calmed down in the past two days, his sword energy is flying around, and his strength is so strong! The sect master doesn't allow us to be too hard on him. But if we hit him lightly, we can't hold him down at all!"

Wu Xingxue didn't want to intervene, so he only helped the staggering little disciple, and then avoided Xiao Fuxuan.

The lunatic man with disheveled hair, could not tell his age, and he couldn't speak, he could only yell "ahhh" with a hoarse voice.

At one point, he reached out to grab Wu Xingxue.Xiao Fuxuan's push lightly lost all his strength, and then he was dragged away by his disciples.

"Young master Cheng was shocked." The disciple who was waiting for guests cleaned up the mess and said apologetically.

"he is?"

"He used to be Mr. Yi Wusheng's disciple serving medicine, the most gifted one, but after some stimulation, he became like this for many years."

"Mr. Yi Wusheng's disciple?" Wu Xingxue asked.

"En." The disciple waiting for guests said, and quickly explained: "Oh no, no, our master's soul dream technique is very powerful, please don't get me wrong, it's not that the master can't cure him, it's this disciple's madness." The disease is very special."

The disciple seemed to think that it was not convincing just to say that he was special, so he added after thinking about it: "Because it was the big devil Wu Xingxue who hurt him."

"Who?"

"Wu Xingxue." The disciple lowered his voice and repeated.

Wu Xingxue fell silent instantly.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Fuxuan, only to find that Xiao Fuxuan's gaze was on him.

"Ayao's fate is really bad." The disciple who was waiting for guests was rambling in the room, and he didn't know how many times he told the visitor about Ayao.

He said that Ah Yao was the most proud student of Doctor Yiwu before, and he always followed Doctor Yiwu, especially when he was refining medicine, he lived in Qingxin Hall all day long.

Back then, a visitor came to Taohuazhou and asked the doctor to help with some things.The guest looked like a nobleman, with a dashing demeanor.On Taohuazhou, from the head of the family to the little disciple who sans and sweeps, no one has noticed any problems with him. On the contrary, they all like this guest.

At that time, the doctor Wusheng was concocting a kind of medicine and couldn't spare time, so he simply left the guest to live on the island for half a month.

As a result, in that short half month, four lives were lost to Yiwusheng, his father, his brother, his wife and daughter.

That day, Ah Yao ran to the front of the hall, stumbling, crying and screaming, dripping with blood and full of demonic energy.

At that time, Yi Wusheng and Hua Zhaoting were discussing matters, and they were shocked.Follow him back to Qingxin Hall, and see Yi Wusheng's elder brother Yi Wuqi only a piece of skin, lying in blood, with a smile on his face.

It looked like it had been sucked out by the demon.

At that time, almost all the people from the top and bottom of Taohuazhou surrounded them, and Hua Zhaoting immediately ordered people to investigate.In the end, it’s okay if I don’t check, but I found out that my own sister—the wife, father, and daughter of Yi Wusheng, as well as a few cleaning disciples who waited in the guest room had problems...

Hitting the top of their heads made a sound like a hollow wooden fish.Knocking on the belly makes a sound like a drum.

——They are already empty skins, they have been sucked out before that.

It was during the half a month that the guest stayed.

At that time, they grabbed Ah Yao and wanted to find out what happened, but they found that Ah Yao was under the forbidden spell, and even the doctor Wu couldn't solve it.So he went crazy and couldn't explain anything.

As a last resort, Hua Zhaoting invited people from Mengdu Feng's family to help.

The Feng family has a secret method, which is the art of soul reflection, which can see the last scene seen by a crazy or dead person.

So, with the help of Feng's family, they saw the scene that Ah Yao couldn't say.

They saw that handsome and dignified guest showed his original appearance, he was standing in Qingxin hall, pinching Yi Wuxi's throat with one hand, and holding Yiwuxi's own sword loosely with the other.

Blood trickled down the hilt of the sword and formed a puddle on the ground.

He turned his head and glanced outside the door, the cold white moonlight reflected on the bridge of his nose.He seemed to realize that someone was outside the door, so he suddenly laughed, and the corners of his slightly downturned eyes curved at that moment.

He threw down the empty body in his hand, threw away the sword, and wiped his hands with a clean cloth on the table.Then he was in front of Ah Yao in an instant, and slapped him on the head not lightly but not hard.

Then, just like when he came, he walked away with a rustle.Disappeared in the endless sea.

Everyone knows that the devil Wu Xingxue himself does not have a sword.He is lazy, does not carry extras in his hands, and never carries a sword.

He always draws other people's swords and kills them.