The seller of the heavens

Suddenly, Fu Tianchou bowed to Jiang Chen and bowed deeply:

"Jiang Daxia's eradication of this monstrous evildoer that has brought disaster to the country and the people is tantamount to saving the people of the world from fire and water. Fu is extremely grateful."

Zuo Qianhu also cupped his fists to express his gratitude.

"you flatter me."

Jiang Chen said: "Slaying demons and demons is the duty of my generation of practitioners."

Fu Tianchou looked at Jiang Chen with admiration, then remembered something again, and said involuntarily:

"The emperor has slackened state affairs and advocated the way of immortality in recent years. He must have fallen under the evil law. I wonder if Jiang Daxia can follow me to the capital to help the emperor clear away the evil spirit."

Zuo Qianhu also nodded again and again:

"That's right. Your majesty's dragon body is precious, and I hope that Jiang Daxia can go with us."

Jiang Chen was too lazy to take care of the emperor's affairs, he looked at Zhiqiu Yiye and said:

"I still have something to do, so I won't go to the capital. Even if the emperor suffers from some sorcery, Zhiqiu can handle it. Take him there."

He remembered that Purdue Cihang had devoured all civil and military officials. He thought that after Fu Tianchou and Zuo Qianhu returned to Beijing, as long as they presented relevant evidence to prove that Pudu Cihang was a monster, they would be considered meritorious in exterminating demons. He will definitely be rewarded by the emperor, and it is not a problem to be promoted to a noble.

Seeing Jiang Chen's firm attitude, Fu Tianchou and Zuo Qianhu had no choice but to persuade Zhiqiu Yiye.

Because monsters were involved beforehand, Zhiqiu Yiye readily agreed to help.

Fu Yuechi looked at Jiang Chen fixedly, and asked softly:

"Brother Jiang, is he planning to go to the Kunlun School to apprentice?"

Jiang Chen: "That's right."

Fu Yuechi bit his red lips, then cupped his fists and said:

"Then... I wish you an early immortality."

"Thank you."

...

night.

Jiang Chen and Zhi Qiu Yiye meditated and practiced under the tree.

Everyone in the Fu family lit a bonfire, rested and chatted.

Seeing his younger sister secretly looking at Jiang Chen from time to time, Fu Qingfeng couldn't help persuading him:

"Don't look at it, he is a practitioner who is going to seek immortality, and he may become a god in the future. You and him will not have any results."

Fu Yuechi was silent for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, and said firmly with his eyes:

"After my father returns to his post, I can also go to the Kunlun School to learn from my teacher. At that time, maybe I can be a fairy couple with Big Brother Jiang."

Seeing her resolute expression, Fu Qingfeng wanted to persuade her, but in the end he couldn't say anything, and he suddenly felt a little envious.

Unlike her younger sister Fu Yuechi, she had a marriage contract since she was a child, and she was destined to marry the young master of the Ma family. She would never be able to be like Yuechi who would risk her life for love.

She encouraged softly:

"Then you have to work hard. If you can really cultivate into a fairy, our Fu family can follow suit."

the next day.

After the sky brightened, Jiang Chen bid farewell to everyone and headed towards Kunlun.

The sword light was like a shooting star, and it didn't take long to reach Kunlun.

Kunlun is known as the ancestor of Wanshan Mountains.

The fairy mist in the mountains is transpiring, and the colorful clouds are everywhere. At first glance, it is a blessed land of immortals.

On the mountain peak, you can see a stretch of palaces, which is magnificent.

Jiang Chen was still a hundred feet away from the mountain gate, so he lowered his sword light and walked slowly to the foot of the mountain gate archway.

Seeing Jiang Chen flying with his sword, the two gatekeeper disciples thought he was a disciple of another sect of cultivating immortals, so they politely asked:

"I don't know which comrade came to my Kunlun School?"

"A casual cultivator, Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen said straight to the point: "I'm here to ask to see Taoist Xuanling."

Taoist Xuanling is the master of Zhiqiu Yiye and an elder of the Kunlun School.

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher."

After the routine questioning, the guard disciple said:

"follow me."

As he said that, he took out a magic talisman and stuck it on his leg. After activating the magic talisman, his body moved, and a gust of wind swept him up the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Chen followed behind the other party unhurriedly.

After walking for a while on the winding mountain road, the two came to a palace on the top of the mountain, and met Taoist Xuanling.

Jiang Chen originally thought that Taoist Xuanling would be a master of Taoism with white beard and hair, but after entering the palace, he only saw a group of coolly dressed beauties singing and dancing in the hall, and a fat man in his thirties was drunk and sleepy. Leaning on the seat and drinking wine, admiring the beauty dancing.

The gatekeeper seemed to be familiar with this, and stepped forward to bow to the fat man:

"Elder Xuanling, there is a casual cultivator who came to pay homage to his teacher with a letter from Zhiqiu Yiye."

"Okay, you go down."

Taoist Xuanling hiccupped and said lazily.

When the gatekeeper disciples left, he raised his hand, and the dozen or so graceful dancers in the hall immediately disappeared into green smoke, then looked at Jiang Chen, and asked casually:

"Is that you want to apprentice?"

"Yes."

Although this Taoist Xuanling didn't look very reliable, Jiang Chen didn't underestimate him because of this. He could feel the powerful magic power contained in the other person's body, and he was a powerful master.

Jiang Chen took out the letter written by Zhiqiu Yiye and handed it over, saying:

"This is Zhiqiu Yiye's letter, please read it."

Taoist Xuanling took the letter, glanced at it casually, stroked his long beard lightly, did not speak, looked at Jiang Chen with a clear light in his eyes, saw that his energy and blood were as strong as a furnace, and his muscles and bones were as solid as steel, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"It's really a good pair of muscles and bones. You used to practice swordsmanship alone?"

Jiang Chen: "Yes, I only learned martial arts from a senior for a few years."

"How far have you practiced swordsmanship?"

Jiang Chen: "The sword light can be differentiated, and the sword can fly."

Xuanling Taoist nodded slightly: If Jiang Chen really didn't have a famous teacher to guide him, it would be extremely rare for him to cultivate to the current level by himself.

After pondering for a moment, he stood up and said:

"I see that you are clear and handsome, and you are quite a fairy. If you can pass the test of the red sun mirror, you can worship under the old Taoist sect. Come with me."

As he said that, he moved his body, drove a gust of wind, and led Jiang Chen out of the palace, to the top of a mountain a few miles away, and entered a hall.

A simple bronze mirror hangs above the main hall.

Taoist Xuanling shot out a flash of spiritual light, and a dazzling golden light immediately appeared on the surface of the bronze mirror, shining on Jiang Chen.

hum!

Jiang Chen only felt that his whole body was pierced by golden light inside and out, and there was no secret.

After a while, the golden light disappeared, Taoist Xuanling stepped forward to check the information on the bronze mirror.

Seeing that Jiang Chen is indeed a human race, not transformed by a demon, and has no marks of other sects, he can't help but nodded slightly.

Then, he saw a special message: he has a special bloodline (unable to find out the origin).

"Huh."

Seeing this message, Taoist Xuanling couldn't help but let out a sigh, and fell into deep thought: Could it be that this person is a descendant of gods and demons.

Thinking of Jiang Chen's blood, muscles and bones that are different from ordinary people, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Taoist Xuanling suddenly looked at Jiang Chen with a much more kind gaze: If Jiang Chen really has the blood of gods and demons, his future achievements will definitely not be low...

Thinking of him as a Xuanling Taoist, he is talented and talented, but his disciples are all crooked, so he is often laughed at by his seniors.

Now I have finally encountered a talent that can be created.

In the future, if Jiang Chen succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely feel proud.

Jiang Chen didn't know that his X gene was found by Chi Yangjing, and it also caused Taoist Xuanling to misunderstand.

Taoist Xuanling smiled and said to Jiang Chen:

"Very good, I will accept you as an apprentice today, you must practice hard in the future and don't slack off."

Jiang Chen: "Master, please accept my apprentice's respect."

Taoist Xuanling took out a token and handed it to Jiang Chen:

"This is your identity token, take it to practice in the Blood Dropping Festival."

Jiang Chen took over the token, and after the sacrificial training, he officially became an inner disciple of the Kunlun School.