Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 203 There is no shortage of Taoist priests

"Master Chu is leaving?"

A few days later, in front of the entrance of the Forget-Not Pavilion, the old man who was sweeping the floor stopped what he was doing, straightened his back and looked at Chu Tianming who stepped out of the pavilion.

"Soon." Chu Tianming stretched out, "If you don't leave, I'm afraid I will settle down in Wenzong."

"It's great to settle down!" The old man sweeping the floor suddenly lit up in his cloudy eyes, "I, Emperor Wenzong, are doing well now. There will definitely be many fairies and beauties in the future. Mr. Chu is in the chief position. Doesn't it mean that those who are close to the water will get the moon first?"

"Forgive me...you are so disrespectful old man." Chu Tianming said with a faint smile. The old man sweeping the floor was not serious, but he looked a bit like the man who fished for corpses in Nanshan.

"See you again, a friend. I'll leave after seeing you." Chu Tianming said calmly.

"Master Chu...does he have any friends in Wenzong?" The old man sweeping the floor was shocked.

"That's right..." Chu Tianming looked towards the horizon, as if waiting for his friend to arrive.

On the horizon, the wind suddenly picked up, and a cold and sweet voice slowly sounded with a somewhat indescribable charm.

"Taoist Priest, the boundary of the study is ahead, do you still want to chase me?"

Immediately after that sound, another sound sounded.

"Hahaha... I can catch you! Not to mention the study area, it is the Emperor Yan Imperial City and the Great Wilderness Ancient Territory. Even a poor man can catch it!"

This kind of movement immediately caused quite a stir. The Taoist field had just been peaceful for a while, but it couldn't help but stir up trouble again.

Countless eyes followed the sound to the sky, only to see two figures chasing each other in the depths of the sky.

Every time the two figures fight, the space trembles slightly. If someone with advanced cultivation looks at it carefully, it is not difficult to find that these two people have mastered their own way. With every move, they can make the surrounding space appear. There were countless cracks.

With a casual strike, these two people actually possessed the power of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom Lord's Heavenly Ultimate Sword!
The two of them went back and forth, constantly fighting, and gradually entered the scope of Wenzong.

The Taoist cultivators all withdrew their gazes one after another, but they had no choice but to do so because Wen Zong was now under guard and could no longer spy on him at will.

Wenzong's cloud sea protection formation opened a hole, and a figure flashed over, and behind her, another figure was chasing after her.

The figure in front of her was a female Taoist with her hair in a bun.

This female Taoist has a rather cold appearance. Under her slightly frowning eyebrows, she has a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes. There is a hint of slight annoyance on her majestic face at this moment.

She was wearing a large Taoist robe. Every time she made a move, her slender figure formed a strong contrast with the large Taoist robe. Her slim figure made people unable to help but wonder after looking at her.

Behind her was another Taoist priest with a fat head and big ears. The Taoist priest held a whisk in his hand and carried a cloth bag on his back. His Taoist robe was full of oil stains. He was obviously a fat man, but his body shape and speed were very fast. No slower than the female Taoist.

"Donor, please stay. It's better to leave the treasure to the poor Taoist!" The fat Taoist priest shouted while chasing.

But the female Taoist said coldly: "Taoist Master, the human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. You have gained so much, and you still lack this one thing?"

The fat Taoist laughed loudly and said, "It's really missing, it's really missing!"

"It's Senior Ji!" Mo Yang's heart shuddered, and he looked at the fat Taoist priest full of fear.

Peak Master Qinglian also wondered: "Who is that fat Taoist priest? Senior Ji is actually being chased by him?"

"Senior Ji often takes care of our Wenzong, I'll go take a look first!" Head Mo Yang explained that since Wenzong is here, Head Mo Yang must come forward. "Dare I ask who the elder is? This is the realm of our Wen Sect. Isn't it inappropriate for the elder to rush in rashly?" Head Mo Yang rose into the sky on a cloud and came to the sky.

The fat Taoist priest did not chase after him, but glanced at Head Mo Yang with a smile and said: "Hehe... A poor Taoist cannot lack anything."

Indispensable?What a weird Taoist name, why is there such a person?Head Mo Yang was confused, but he still frowned and said in deep thought: "No... senior, I, Emperor Wenzong, will not entertain guests for the time being. Please leave quickly."

The Taoist had a pair of small eyes on his fat face. When he squinted, his eyes became a line, "Hey, hey, hey... Go, go, go right away! When Pindao gets the things back, go right away." "

The female Taoist on the side has a calm expression. It seems that no matter where she is, she always has a cool and cool expression on her face that does not turn away people.

Even though she is wearing a Taoist robe, her face is so gorgeous that people can't help but feel admiration for her.

She is like a cloud in the sky, seemingly thousands of miles away, but when you reach out, you seem to be able to touch her, as if she is not that far away from you.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the female Taoist's mouth, "Taoist Master, that thing does not belong to you. Since I have it, it means that my fate with you is not deep enough."

"Daogu Yuanzun..." Taoist Que Bu recited a Taoist name, "The donor's words are wrong. It's true that the fate is not enough. Time will come together. It's just that the donor got it first. How can it mean that the Taoist man doesn't have enough fate? All I can say is that you, the donor, have cut off Pindao’s happiness..."

"Clap clap clap..."

Before the Taoist could finish speaking, applause started.

As the applause progressed, Chu Tianming came to the sky.

"It's wicked, it's wicked...it's been so long, and your wrangling skills have become more and more serious." Chu Tianming said with a smile.

The Taoist who cannot be lacking quickly said seriously: "Daogu Yuanzun, if you didn't hear me clearly, please don't talk nonsense. The poor Taoist cannot be lacking, and he can't lack anything! Where is the lack of morality?"

The female Taoist, on the other hand, smiled slightly when she heard this and said, "Fat Taoist, you look like someone who is in need."

The Taoist who cannot be lacking suddenly frowned and said, "Nonsense! A poor Taoist has always cultivated good moral character, how can he be lacking? A poor Taoist cannot be lacking, so naturally he is not lacking in virtue."

Chu Tianming smiled, clapped his hands and said, "There is no shortage of Taoists. If you admit that you are wicked, I can make the decision and let her give you the things... You heard me right, as long as you admit it."

"Are you serious?" Taoist Quebu's little eyes suddenly shone brightly.

"More real than a true immortal." Chu Tianming said.

"This is a good deal!" Taoist Qebu shouted, but he immediately shook his head and said seriously, "No, I won't do it! A poor Taoist can't do it, and he can't do it with principles! If you say you are not lacking in virtue, you are not lacking. How can I eat someone like you? Food that comes from your mouth?"

There is no shortage of Taoists waving their hands again and again.

Suddenly, he stared at Chu Tianming.

He was fascinated by what he saw, and countless principles suddenly appeared in his little eyes.

"Little brother, have we... met?" Taoist Quebu asked suddenly.

Chu Tianming smiled and said, "I just met."

(End of this chapter)