Poverty

Chapter 1309: Don’t Ask, Wanderer

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice: "Let me try it."

He stretched out his hand and pointed over there, and a golden light appeared.
Afterwards, the body of the Seven Jue Sect's Grand Master began to recover gradually, from his hands to his feet and gradually converging to his neck.

Li Yanchu used the art of turning stone into gold.
This method of turning stone into gold is to change the material of the object itself. It is very mysterious and is a powerful magical method.

He had a deep understanding of this method, so he was able to solve the petrification technique used by the female devil of the Western Church.

However, the petrification technique of this female devil was extraordinary, and the previous injury of the great master was intertwined with the petrification technique.
Many places in his temple have been petrified.

Li Yanchu used his magic of turning stone into gold to restore most of his body, but his neck and head still had not recovered.

But then, Li Yanchu used the Yin-Yang Reversal and the Golden Seal of Creation one after another.

Using several magic techniques together, the petrification spell was quickly broken.

Just as Yunqiu said, he is indeed a genius who is proficient in all Taoism.

The power of Taoism in his hands is greater than that in others.

Moreover, the practice of Taoism requires not only application but also one's own understanding, which is even more rare.

Soon, he broke the great master's petrification technique.

The great master's eyes became clear and he looked around.

The girl holding the zither didn't even care about the zither in her hand, she rushed directly to the man and whispered, "Dad, are you okay?"

father?
Everyone was stunned.

They knew that Fairy Song was the Holy Maiden of the Qi Jue Sect, but they didn't expect that she was actually the daughter of the Sect's leader.

The man patted the girl's back very gently and said with a smile, "Dad, are you okay?"

The girl's eyes were filled with tears.

This scene inexplicably made Noila Mo feel sad. She turned her head away, and her eyes unconsciously became red.

Zhou Fan felt both joy and regret in his heart.
"Oh, if only I could break this spell."

Fairy Song turned around and bowed to Li Yanchu, saying, "Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving me. I will never forget it!"

Li Yanchu waved his hand.
"It's just a little effort."

The gentle-looking man bowed to Li Yanchu.

"I don't know how to call you a friend?"

Li Yanchu said: "The poor Taoist Li Yanchu."

He simply used his real name, not fearing any consequences.

The man nodded.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Li. Thank you for your help."

After the two of them exchanged greetings, Li Yanchu realized that the man was indeed very elegant.

She didn't speak in a condescending manner, but was extremely kind.

Song Shu was a little surprised that this young Taoist priest named Li and the woman beside him were also celestial beings.

When did Taikang World produce two such young masters?
Perhaps it came from other heavens.

Many thoughts came to his mind.

The Grand Master of the Qi Jue Sect was a generous and open-minded person, and was very grateful to Li Yanchu for saving his life.

Li Yanchu saw Noila Mo’s eyes were red, and asked quickly, “What’s wrong?”

Noila Mo shook her head gently.
"I am fine."

Yun Qi obviously understood her daughter's delicate thoughts better.

She held Noila Mo in her arms and said gently, “From now on, your junior master and I will be your family.”

Noila Mo bit her lip lightly and nodded.

Wang Bian felt familiar when he saw Mo Ruoyu, and couldn't help but want to go forward to comfort her.

But at this time the junior master was still there, and he felt it was not appropriate for him to go forward, so he stopped and looked around.

But when he looked over, he found Zhou Fan was also looking at Fairy Song.
The two looked at each other, both stunned.

Song Shu said: "This relic has been here for many years, and no one has paid attention to it. Today I came here, but I didn't expect it to be suppressed. It's really sad. I almost died here."

Li Yanchu asked, "Master Song, do you know where this place is?"

Song Shu smiled and said, "Brother Li, you saved my life, there is no need to be so polite, you and I can just call each other brothers."

Without waiting for Li Yanchu to refuse, he pulled Fairy Song over.
This Fairy Song is a famous master of the younger generation in the Taikang World. She is also a famous beauty with fair skin, lively eyes and a calm temperament.

Song Shu pulled her over and said with a smile, "Come and meet your Uncle Li!"

Song Yan blushed, and then she bowed to Li Yanchu and said softly, "Uncle Li."

Li Yanchu smiled slightly and nodded.

Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart: "In this case, am I not a generation lower than Brother Dao? Should I also call him uncle?"

Before, he just called Li Yanchu "Brother Daoist" to show respect.

Song Shu explained, "I don't know much about this ancient relic. I only know that something seems to be suppressed underneath, and the elders of the sect have strictly ordered that no one should go here."

As he said this, he glared at his daughter Song Yan.

Song Yan quickly lowered her head.

Li Yanchu nodded slightly.

The Taikang world is extremely vast, and this place is very old, so it is normal that Song Shu doesn't know about it.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan said, "Uncle Li, I know this place. It is a relic of the Western religion. It seems that traitors of the Western religion are being suppressed underneath."

Western religion is an ancient tradition that has long disappeared from the world. Few people know about it. After all, it has been thousands of years.

Moreover, all traces of Western religions seemed to have been deliberately erased.

The news Zhou Fan said was earth-shattering.
But Li Yanchu frowned: "Uncle Li?"

He glanced at Zhou Fan, who seemed not to notice. He smiled and said, "The avenue here is different from the avenue we cultivate. It is more ancient, so those who cultivate the immortal way will be suppressed if they enter."

He insisted on calling Li Yanchu uncle.

At this moment, everyone was a little surprised when they heard what he said.

Song Shu's eyes were unusually serious. He looked at the young man and said with a smile, "You know a lot."

Zhou Fan smiled shyly and said, "Uncle Song, I just read a little more books."

Wang Bian was very knowledgeable about some ancient books. He knew some information about Western religions and knew that this young man had a deep connection with Western religions.
Especially after hearing what the female devil said before, I was even more certain of this.
But at this time he just nodded slightly and stood aside holding the little fox in his arms.

As everyone prepared to leave, Wang Bian walked up to Li Yanchu holding the little fox and whispered, "Brother Yunlong?"

Li Yanchu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and laughed dryly: "Brother, what are you talking about? What Brother Yunlong?"

Wang Bian blinked his eyes and said, "Brother Yunlong, don't you recognize me? I am Wang Bian. We have met before and had a very pleasant conversation."

Li Yanchu frowned.

He and Yunqiu looked at each other.

Li Yanchu was a little curious and smiled, "I was just joking, brother Wang, how could you recognize me?"

He was a little surprised at this time. His seventy-two transformations had never been seen through by anyone, but now he was recognized by Wang Bian.

Wang Bian smiled and said, "I have a special sense of sound. I noticed it as soon as you spoke earlier."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, what a talented person!
But he was a little wary.
Until now, only the appearance has changed, and no one has paid much attention to the voice.

"This is a flaw. Be more careful in the future."

Li Yanchu thought.

Wang Bian doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, but I didn't expect him to be so smart.

Wang Bian greeted Yun Qiu and Mo Ruoyu one by one with a smile.

Then he moved closer to Mo Ruoyu and said something to her. Mo Ruoyu nodded and responded with a smile.

The smile on Wang Bian’s face became even brighter.

The group did not see any trace of the Fairy Mingxi until they left.

Song Shu said: "This person has a high level of cultivation, and her magical powers are different from those in the Taikang World. But today, we have become enemies, and we cannot tolerate her like this."

Although the technique he was practicing was suppressed by the magical power of Fairy Mingxi just now, it was also partly because he was injured in the mountains.

At this time, he held Song Yan's hand, turned to Li Yanchu and said, "Brother Li, I will take my daughter back to the mountain first, and I will also post a warrant to find the woman's whereabouts, so I'll take my leave first."

The immortal sects in the Taikang World are extremely powerful, and he wants to inform other sects of this matter.

That female devil is related to the Western religion that disappeared between heaven and earth. I believe many people will be interested in her.

Song Shu is the leader of a sect. Although he is unrestrained and open-minded, he is not without his own skills.

Li Yanchu nodded and said, "Brother Song, please do as you please."

Song Shu smiled and handed over a sign.
"This is the token of my Qi Jue Sect. Brother Li, if you have any business in the future and come to visit my Qi Jue Sect, I will definitely treat you well!"

The power of the Qijue Sect spreads throughout the entire Taikang World.
These major immortal sects have extremely strong control over this world.

The secular dynasties and many immortal cultivation sects are their vassals.

Li Yanchu took the token and smiled.

"Definitely next time."

Seeing this, Zhou Fan immediately stepped out and clasped his fists and said, "Master Song, please stay. I have admired the Qi Jue Sect's skills and abilities for a long time and would like to go up the mountain to study. I wonder if you can accommodate me?" Song Shu glanced at him and said, "You have your own inheritance, why do you need to come to my Qi Jue Sect?"

Zhou Fan immediately said: "I have always been very interested in the music of the Qijue Sect and I like it very much. I hope the Sect Master will help me."

Song Shu said: "Based on the fate between you and me today, if you want to go to the Qi Jue Sect, I will not stop you."

Then he suddenly frowned.
"But if you want to pursue my daughter, I may not agree with this. You have to be mentally prepared."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Fan and Song Yan blushed at the same time.

Song Yan comes from a prominent family, and her father is the leader of the Qi Jue Sect, a celestial being.

There were so many talented young men pursuing her, and she never expected that this young man, Zhou Fan, would have such thoughts about her.

Zhou Fan blushed and quickly explained: "No, no, no, I'm just fascinated by music."

Song Shu said, "Well, then you can leave with me. I have something to ask you about Western religion."

Zhou Fan said: "If the boy knew, he would tell him everything."

Song Shu nodded slightly.

Zhou Fan and Li Yanchu said goodbye.
"Uncle Li, you have saved my life many times. I will definitely repay you for your kindness after I finish my studies."

Li Yanchu nodded.

"Just do good things without worrying about the future. I didn't save you for any reward. Just go ahead and don't worry about it."

Zhou Fan looked stern and bowed to accept the instruction.

Song Shu looked at Li Yanchu with great approval, thinking:

"This man is handsome and open-minded. He is a good choice as a son-in-law."

The father-in-law always dislikes his son-in-law more and more, but he likes Li Yanchu more and more.

"If Yan'er can be a couple with him, then I will be a generation older than him, which is quite interesting."

Song Shu thought to himself.

The three of them turned and left, turning into streams of light and disappearing into the horizon.

Li Yanchu, Yun Qiu, Mo Ruoyu and Wang Bian left together.

Li Yanchu collected the materials for the precious chariot that were scattered on the ground.

He could not help cursing again, "I made this precious chariot on a whim, but it was destroyed by that woman after only a few uses. For this, I will not let her off!"

"Could it be that I am born incompatible with transportation? First, the treasure ship I made was lost overseas, and then the treasure chariot I made was smashed by someone."

Wang Bian smiled and said, "Isn't this the purpose of this precious chariot? Otherwise, when someone else's magical power hits you, it won't show its power."

Li Yanchu said: "Now I understand why those big shots want to find some mounts. Sometimes you can't do everything yourself."

Wang Bian deeply agreed: "Yes."

Whether the immortals are riding a dragon, a phoenix, or a crane, they all have their own style.

Li Yanchu took a look at the little fox on his shoulder and said with a half-smile, "Brother Wang, train the little fox on your shoulder well. It's not bad to ride it."

The little fox was stunned for a moment.
"Ah? Will Wang Bian ride on me in the future?"

Wang Bian glanced at it and said with a smile: "Forget about Xiaobai. Looking at her like this, I'm afraid she will ride on me in the future."

The little fox was lying on Wang Bian's head at this time, his eyes rolling around, full of intelligence, thinking: "It's more comfortable to ride on Wang Bian."

I want to be on top!
Li Yanchu missed his mount, the iron-eating beast, for a moment, and didn't know how the beast was doing in the upper realm.

Then he looked at the little fox, then at Wang Bian and said, "Brother Wang, do you think Xiaobai is an ordinary fox?"

At this moment, the little white fox, who was originally immersed in the question of whether to be ridden by Wang Bian or to ride Wang Bian, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Li Yanchu.

Wang was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, but it has more spiritual energy than ordinary foxes."

The little fox stood up above Wang Bian's head and gestured to Li Yanchu.

He bowed and clasped his hands, looking very flustered.

Its body had not recovered yet, so it could not transmit sound, but it could speak, but it was afraid of scaring Wang Bian.

Li Yanchu's spiritual sense swept across the little fox's sea of ​​consciousness and body.

I scanned it last time and checked it again this time, and there is no problem.
Seeing this, he just nodded.

"It's okay. Just take good care of it. You can ride it when it grows up."

Wang Bian smiled and patted the little fox on his head.

"I will take good care of it."

Everyone has their own destiny. Wang Bian is also a young man with good fortune.
Li Yanchu did not disrupt his opportunity.

The little white fox has pure blood and doesn't seem to have any bad intentions, so this should be considered one of Wang Bian's chances.

The surrounding area is covered with yellow sand and is a desolate and extremely lonely place.

Several people flew away, but never found any trace of the female devil.

"That female devil showed up to look for Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan wanted to join the Seven Absolutes Sect. I wonder if this has something to do with it."

Li Yanchu said to himself.

Yun Qi laughed and said, "In my opinion, that boy has set his eyes on someone's daughter. Otherwise, why would he call you Uncle Li?"

Li Yanchu laughed.
It's human nature for young people to fall in love.

.........

They flew away from this place, found a city of a secular dynasty, and found a restaurant to stay temporarily.

Noila Mo looked at the restaurant in a daze.

Although this was not the same restaurant, she had come to the restaurant to meet Junior Master before, which led to the subsequent opportunities and good fortunes.

I am now also a master in the Ascension Stage,

Apart from being trained by Junior Uncle every day, fighting with those incarnations, and getting beaten up from time to time, life was simply a mess.

Everyone came to the restaurant and ordered a table of food and wine.

After eating and drinking, everyone staggered away.

They drank strong liquor, but none of them used their magic power to neutralize the effects of the alcohol.

Drinking is just for the sake of drinking, but if you use magic power to resolve the problem, you won't have that feeling.

A few people staggered along the street, looking at the bustling and prosperous streets, which was quite a feeling.

Wang Bian had a little fox on his head and said goodbye to Li Yanchu and the others after drinking.

This man was like a prodigal son, studying and traveling everywhere, never stopping.

"Floating duckweed has no roots, so please don't ask me about this wanderer." Li Yanchu said to himself.

Yun Qi's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "I didn't realize that you can not only fight, but also recite poetry."

I'm just a porter... Li Yanchu said: "I just speak my mind. Wang Bian gives me the feeling that he is always on the road."

Yun Qi smiled and said, "You are no different."

Li Yanchu was slightly stunned, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Mo Ruoyu's face was slightly red from drinking. She didn't know what Junior Master and Sister Yun were talking about.
She only knew that this period was her happiest time.
Drinking can also help her relieve her sorrow and forget those unpleasant memories.

………………

In a secluded valley,

Fairy Mingxi's eyes were bleeding, her hair was disheveled, and she was healing her wounds.

Her expression was extremely resentful.

Previously, he had been blessed in the ruins of the ancient temple and had recovered some of his cultivation, but now everything has been destroyed.

The fit between her soul and body was not even as good as before, not as good as when she was on Golden Wind Island, and serious problems had already arisen.

Not only that, her practice was also completely disrupted.

The inner demon calamity controlled by the Ruyi Gourd made her wonder for a moment whether she was the Fairy Mingxi or the master of the Western Religion who had cultivated into the White Skeleton Appearance.

Not only that, she also had serious Taoist injuries in her body.

Li Yanchu's fist, his knife, and Yun Qi's sword all caused great harm to her.

The five-colored light deep in her eyes had not completely disappeared at this time, and she has not yet recovered her vision. She looks very miserable.

"When I find you, I will send you two to the eighteen levels of hell, where you will die in agony!"

There are eighteen levels of hell in Western religious teachings, and one of the magical powers can create various images of hell, causing people to sink into it and never be able to get out.

At this moment, her hatred for Li Yanchu was simply impossible to dispel.

"I got a good fortune in the ruins of the ancient temple. If I go there again now, I may get unexpected gains and my injuries will heal themselves."

After this thought came to her mind, she turned into a stream of light and flew away into the air.

She had previously avoided Li Yanchu and escaped, and with her means, she had no intention of launching a sneak attack on Zhou Fan.

At this moment, it turned into a stream of light and returned to the desolate place again.
Amidst the yellow sand, a woman in red with disheveled hair walked out.

We walked through the stone forest and arrived in front of the huge statue that was as high as the ground.

Jump down.