Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 109 Leave, go down the mountain

"Bai Yujing in the sky, the fifth floor on the twelfth floor, the immortal caresses my top, knots my hair and grants longevity."

Standing on a cliff, Gun Immortal spoke with emotion.

Before that, he didn't really believe in the existence of immortals in the world. In fact, he didn't really believe in it even now.

But just now, when Zhao Shouyi took action to heal Ye Ruoyi's wounds, he was a little shaken by the magical ability to rejuvenate Ye Ruoyi.

"What are seniors doing??"

Suddenly, a figure came over from behind the cliff, his footsteps were light and slow, but the speed was not slow, as if he was changing shape.

"I'm wondering if there are any immortals in this world, and if so, what would it be like?"

Sikong Changfeng smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Shouyi frowned.

It's not that Sikong Changfeng didn't believe in these things all along, so it's really surprising that he remembered these things now.

"What the hell is your kid cultivating??"

After a moment of silence, Sikong Changfeng asked with some doubts.

Zhao Shouyi's state was very strange, as if he couldn't notice what the other party's situation was like now, just like an ordinary person, but he couldn't understand the other party's mysterious methods before.

"Cultivate the Tao!"

"Don't Taoist priests in other places practice Taoism??"

Hearing this, the corner of Sikong Changfeng's mouth twitched, this question was considered useless.

That's really good, don't ask me again in the future.

"Zuoyi's condition has stabilized??"

Zhao Shou nodded.

"Does what the predecessors said before still count??"

Sikong Changfeng's eyes flickered twice, then he sighed.

"You can be regarded as half a disciple of Xueyue City, and I won't lie to you. What you did this time is not just the price. If Ye Xiaoying finds out, even if you want 10 taels of gold, he will pay for it." I can get it for you, so to speak, I took advantage of you!"

When Zhao Shou heard this, he laughed.

"Compared to the 10 taels of gold, I have actually got what I want. Speaking of this matter, there is no question of who loses and who doesn't lose!"

Sikong Changfeng was silent for a while and asked again: "Which sentence is it not to kill?"

Zhao Shouyi didn't answer the words, but stepped on his feet, and flew down the cliff lightly like the wind.

"Who knows!"

"Thousands of miles of grand air, a little brisk wind, go to rest, go to rest, senior, I'm leaving~"

Sikong Changfeng looked at the back that was fading away, and folded his hands on his chest, feeling infinitely emotional, the world will be in chaos when this little Taoist priest enters the world.

At this moment, a figure approached Sikong Changfeng from far and near.

"Three masters!"

"Tang Lian, those people have been settled??"

Sikong Changfeng didn't look back, and asked softly.

Tang Lian cupped her fists.

"It has been properly arranged, and the news of that day will never be spread!"

Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng smiled and shook his head.

"Paper can't contain fire. There is no airtight wall in the world. This matter will eventually be leaked. It's just a matter of time. Now that your master is not here, the less people know about those things, the better. When your master comes back, Then there's nothing to worry about!"

Hearing what Sikong Changfeng said, Tang Lian was slightly taken aback. If she understood correctly, what Sikong Changfeng meant was that there might be a storm in this world, and the storm is not small, and it can even affect Xueyue City .

Seeing that Tang Lian stopped talking, Sikong Changfeng looked into the distance with a complicated look in his eyes. People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, and they can't help themselves, and even if they are in the temple, it's probably the same.

Before, he planned to remind Zhao Shouyi that the outside of Xueyue City must be full of treacherous clouds and dangers, but when he thought about Zhao Shouyi's current state, he pressed down on this thought. Even the realm of the world can't handle it, so it is estimated that Xueyue City can't handle it either.

"The one who left just now was Brother Zhao?"

After a moment of silence, Tang Lian couldn't help asking.

"It's him."

Sikong Changfeng did not deny it, although Zhao Shouyi's departure this time did not make a big noise, but everyone in Xueyue City already knew what they wanted to know.

On Cangshan Mountain, Li Hanyi stood on the edge of a cliff, glanced at Erhai Lake, pulled out the Iron Horse Glacier in his hand, and slashed a blow from afar.

"Little Taoist priest, why don't you say hello to me when you leave??"

The voice gathered into a thread and floated to Zhao Shouyi's ears, Zhao Shouyi smiled awkwardly.

"Parting is always sad, I don't mind sharing happiness, but I don't want to be sad!"

After being silent for a while, Li Hanyi spoke again: "No matter how Lei Wujie behaves in the past two months, after two months, I will definitely go see him!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shou nodded with a smile.

"That interesting little Taoist has gone down the mountain~"

In an exquisite garden, there is a girl with rosy cheeks, holding a wine glass in her hand, so people can tell at a glance that she has drunk, and she has drunk too much.

A young man with a scar on his face was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Master, who are you talking about?"

The girl turned her wrist and replied with a smile: "That little Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain, are you interested?"

The young man rolled his eyes, "Is it that little fat man?? If it were him, I would still have some confidence!"

Hearing this, the girl couldn't help laughing.

"He's the worst person to mess with here. If you choose this little guy, Zhao Yuzhen might come down from Mount Qingcheng and chop you up. Even Zhao Shouyi probably won't let you go!"

"No way??"

Hearing the woman's words, the corner of the young man's mouth twitched twice. Only three people came to Qingcheng Mountain this time, one in the Immortal Traveling Profound Realm, one in the Free Realm, and a little fat man who knows a little bit of Taoism. Even a fool knows how to choose. up.

"Mingxuan! That little fat man has the eight-point luck of Mount Qingcheng, do you think Mount Qingcheng will ignore it??"

These two people were Yin Luoxia and Luo Mingxuan. After Luo Mingxuan heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched violently. If this was the case, then this person was really not easy to mess with.

But he can't beat Zhao Shouyi and Li Fansong!

An Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, it is estimated that no one in Xueyue City is an opponent now, and another Freedom Realm is not easy to provoke, Xueyue Sword Immortal has one sword, but that does not mean that Luo Mingxuan is also good.

In this regard, he is still self-aware.

"Master, if I lose an arm or a leg, who will buy you wine then!"

Hearing Luo Mingxuan's sophistry, Yin Luoxia smiled and shook her head.

"Admit it if you admit it, that little guy can't beat him as a teacher, I guess he won't be able to in this life~~"

Luo Mingxuan smiled awkwardly.

He quibbled again.

"A mountain is still as high as a mountain! No way he will lose to others in the future!"

"Is that right?"

(End of this chapter)