Chapter 622 Vortex
What kind of person is that.

hansome?

It seems too superficial.

Not handsome?
Can't convince myself.

All in all, it is different from all Yuanying Patriarchs.

At least it was very different from the Yuanying Patriarch she had seen, and she hadn't seen many Yuanying Patriarchs, except that she saw the most at the wedding in Dazhongcheng.

The master master is gentle and elegant, his demeanor is extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and he makes plans while talking and laughing. It is said that the entire large and medium city was planned by the master master, and the same is true of all places in Qianyuan, and the large spirit boat of the sect is out of his hands. .

Because of the large spirit boat, the entire Qianyuan land is connected in series.

The sect can have such a grand occasion, relying on the master of the sect.

This is also in line with her imagination of Yuanying Patriarch.

Originally, the Yuanying Patriarch of the Hehuan Sect, how should I put it, most of them were in awe, and whatever the Patriarch said, they were disciples of the sect when they were born, and they were ghosts of the sect when they died.Because of practicing exercises, the monks of the Hehuan Sect seem to be more willful. As long as you like me, you will not be punished if you don't violate the sect's laws.

Some more listen to the rumors, and then imagine based on the rumors.

It was the first time she had seen such an approachable Nascent Soul cultivator.

That warm smile and gentle gaze did not look like a legendary Great True Monarch, but really looked like an elder who was looking forward to the return of his disciples and grandchildren.

Fang Yingxue was stunned for a while, how could this be so different from what she had expected, even if it was Master, as Yuanying Zhenjun, he should be the kind who would not eat the fireworks of the world, as if he really devoted himself to cultivating immortals and becoming enlightened.

Ignoring the black and red Taoist robe, red iron boots, red hair at the top corners, and slightly pale skin of the first master, it looks like an old man crouching in the corner enjoying the sun with his sleeves in his arms.

Suddenly there is an illusion.

Maybe that 'old man' is the sun.

The sadness in Tu Shanjun's eyes disappeared without a trace.

Back then he also had apprentices, and his apprentices and wives were of course very nice, but at that time he was just starting out in cultivation, and he always hid himself in the soul, even if he showed up, he would put on airs, now that he thinks about it, it's too late to regret.

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

Glancing at Wu Rong, then at Zhou Xinglie who was smirking, and Fang Yingxue beside Zhou Xinglie, she took the lead to pick up the chopsticks and said with a smile, "Don't be dumbfounded, move the chopsticks."

Deep-sea fish always have a fishy smell, so Tu Shanjun loves lake fish very much.

The method of vinegar fish is naturally the best way to kill it alive and steam it now. After it is steamed, it will be topped with seasonings.

This time it is not a fish in the lake, but a fish in the sky.

Of course, fish is good fish, and wine must also be good wine.

In fact, he is not picky about spirit wine, each wine has a different taste, and for the ghost body like before, only spirit wine can make him feel that he is still alive.

This habit has been maintained until now.

Zhou Xinglie did not persuade.

Wu Rong also did not persuade Tu Shanjun to drink less.

Because they all know that Master is famous for not getting drunk after a thousand cups, even if the senior master of the sect is drunk, they will not see Master shaking in the slightest. It is said that Master is never drunk.

In fact, others don't know whether he is drunk or not, but Tu Shanjun himself knows best.

Asked about the family situation like an ordinary elder, generously took out the storage bag, and made up for the meeting ceremony and wedding ceremony.Tu Shanjun is of course generous, he will never be stingy with those close to him.

After drinking and eating, the night is getting late.

Danfeng did not have the habit of staying with others, even these two apprentices never stayed at Danfeng.Especially the Zhou family is relatively small and powerful, so they also have their own piece of land in the sect. As the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Xinglie doesn't need to worry about him living on the streets.

Wu Rong left early, and after getting the inheritance, he paid more attention to the practice.

As the closed disciple of Taishi Venerable Hunzhenjun, no matter what he is, he is already a thorn in the eyes of others. If he doesn't have the strength to stand by him, why don't he call Master for help every day?
a while.

Zhou Xinglie went back and forth, walked through the slightly dark hall, found a seat and sat down, said with a smile: "I know that the master has not rested yet, so he must be waiting for the disciple to come."

Tu Shanjun who put down the Dao scroll was quite speechless, all the little cleverness of the apprentice was used on him, what's the use of a bright mind at this time: "This is one of the few times when you have a good brain."

"Ah?" Zhou Xinglie opened his mouth pretending to be surprised, then scratched his head, chuckled, and didn't speak, as if he knew that Master would say that, and he also knew what Tu Shanjun was going to say to him.

"It's time to form a pill."

"Ah, I thought Master would praise me for finding you a good disciple and wife."

Tu Shanjun put down the Taoist scriptures in his hand, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know if you are really big-hearted, or if you are really dazzled by love, even if I don't say it, there will always be others gossiping."

"I don't say it because I don't know."

"I understand." Zhou Xinglie put away his playful smile, nodded seriously, and said, "Who is Master?"

"You know?"

"Not too clear, I know a little bit."

"If so?"

"I don't want to miss it."

"Ah."

It was Zhou Xinglie's turn to be astonished, he asked in surprise: "Is this the end?"

"if not?"

"Master, don't persuade me, or state my interests for me, let me wake up from myself, no matter how bad it is, I should clarify the things I vaguely know, and then put all the jade slips of the investigation in front of me, etc. I checked them one by one, and then..."

"I see you are awake."

Tu Shanjun casually picked up the scriptures on the table, paused for a moment and continued: "You have already made up your mind, what I have to do as a teacher is to support your decision, and then wipe your ass for you, is there anything else? "

"Shouldn't be 'tortured'?"

"I don't have that much time to spare. I'm already tired of wiping your ass." Tu Shanjun curled his lips. Back then, he didn't have time to understand the whole story. Now that he's married, raw rice and cooked rice, how can he beat mandarin ducks?

He has no such interest.

Speaking of this, I get angry, this kid cuts first and then plays, and took advantage of his "retreat" to get everything done.

"Injustice!"

"It's really not that I want to cut it first and then play it. It's the master master who said that Master, you always have to retreat for a long time, so it's better to have a result as soon as possible. In this way, the master will give you an explanation. Maybe you will be happy, and you will achieve great success .”

"Stop howling, you will be worthy of being a teacher when you shed two extra tears on the day I die."

"Who is my master!" Zhou Xinglie, who was going to continue advocating, died down under the threat of Tu Shanjun's eyes, and then said solemnly: "What do you mean by wiping your ass, master?"

"It stands to reason that there should be no worries about the future when there was an uncle in charge of the sect in Dazhongcheng."

"Small things."

Tu Shanjun waved his hand, obviously he didn't want to talk about such a question.

It is better not to say anything, lest Zhou Xinglie think too much, it may be a big deal for Zhou Xinglie, but it is indeed a trivial matter for the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"The alchemy spirit will arrive in a few days, and leave after forming alchemy in the Zongmen."

"Disciple obeys."

Zhou Xinglie fled away.

"Zhou Lang, what did Master say?"

Seeing Zhou Xinglie's return, Fang Yingxue, who was graceful and graceful, hurried up to meet her, nervous while expecting.

"My lady, don't worry, my master..." Zhou Xinglie briefly explained the matter, and then said: "We need to stay in the sect for a while longer, the master means to let me form an alchemy before going back."

"Don't worry, my husband. With my physique, plus the alchemy items, you are sure to break through the golden elixir, so don't feel pressured." Fang Yingxue smiled like a flower.

Zhou Xinglie, who was hugging his delicate body, suddenly had fiery eyes.

……

swept away the apprentice.

The devil waiting at the side murmured: "Master, this matter may not be easy to handle."

"Not easy?"

"It involves a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Tu Shanjun's originally soft eyes gradually turned cold, and even his gentle voice became a little hoarse, and he said coldly: "I haven't settled with the Acacia Sect yet, they still want to trouble me."

"The cultivator at the peak of Jindan had already cultivated Nascent Soul back then. He heard a lot of things from that person. He even disrespected you very much, the master, and his words were extremely rampant."

"A few words don't get in the way."

"However, now that Fang Yingxue has cultivated a golden core, that physique may be able to play a role again. The person who has tasted the sweetness once is not necessarily just a verbal dispute, I am afraid that he will take the opportunity to make trouble."

"yes."

Tu Shanjun responded lightly, his expression was indifferent, and his drooping eyelids moved slightly: "What is his cultivation?"

"Back to the master, the early stage of Yuanying."

"Relying on secret medicine and secret techniques, the parallel importer Nascent Soul who was forcibly promoted, if Master Rong cultivates into a golden core, he may be able to beat this person in a higher-level battle. Because of such talent, he probably will not care about face Don't care about the master's deterrence."

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly, he always felt that the Taiyi Sect is very similar to the "Fire Cloud Sect" back then, the only difference is that it is not as powerful as the Fire Cloud Sect, but it is already besieged on all sides.

The Flood Dragon Clan is a potential threat, their ancestors are still locked up in the streamers, and they don't know when they will be discovered by the Flood Dragon Clan.The ally, Jin Ao Zhenjun, is also ambitious, and has also gathered the old forces of Pengyuan back then.

Qimeng was quite critical of Taiyizong's dumping of magical artifacts.

The Qi League of the Dan League is united with each other. If Taiyizong dumps the pill again, it is likely to offend the Danmeng. At that time, I am afraid that they will eradicate Taiyizong immediately.

Today, even the Hehuan Sect has conflicts.

A parallel importer Yuanying yelled every day, extremely arrogant.

Tu Shanjun pondered: "Whether it is to detonate the increasingly tense situation in advance, or to deter them with thunderous means, it is better than this slow delay. If it continues to delay, it will be a bad thing."

"Go invite the head..."

"Forget it, I'll go find the senior brother personally."

Tu Shanjun didn't dare to delay any longer, he stuffed the devil's head into his sleeve robe, and his figure had already appeared in the Jade Palace of Taiyi Peak.

"Hey, Junior Brother's expression seems a bit dignified."

"In a few days, Xinglie will form a pill."

"Good thing!"

"I have to solve a trivial matter in the Hehuan Sect by the way."

"Junior Brother said...?"

"The Hehuan Sect is far away from us, so it doesn't matter how they dance. The main thing is that the recent situation makes me feel something is wrong." Tu Shanjun recounted the things he saw.

Taiyi pondered for a long time, nodded and said: "We did block the way of some people."

"Why don't we act first?"

"There is no reason."

"Is the reason important? When we killed the ancestor of Jiaolong, there was also no reason."

"But now is the time when everyone is watching and the order is stable. Once we take the lead in launching an unjust war, we will be attacked by the crowd."

"Brother, please be safe and don't be impatient, let me think about it again."

Tu Shanjun said in a deep voice: "I don't have a clever strategy. If you have any means, use them quickly. The longer the situation drags on, the worse it will be."

"This is not a child's play, where decisions are made at the first click of the head. There are so many powerful forces involved, and so many Nascent Soul cultivators. If you are not careful, you will lose everything."

"We can't lose!"

Taiyi's gaze was exceptionally firm.

(End of this chapter)

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