Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 182 Master
"Benefactor Yan, have all the water ghosts been eliminated?"

Shi Huaixian asked.

Yan Ping kept staring at the river, and said after seeing the last water ghost scattered, "It's all settled."

At two o'clock the man walked back with a lantern.

"Shangxian, two Shangxians, wait."

Shi Huaixian turned his head and saw an old tortoise the size of a calf, staggering up to the shore.

Shi Huaixian: "Turtle demon?"

Yan Ping said: "It's the river god."

The old turtle crawled over, "The two upper immortals, the third lower turtle is the Baisha River God."

According to old legends in Qingmu Town, the God of Baisha River possesses great power, calls wind and rain, slays demons and ghosts, and keeps one side safe. He is a most powerful acquired god.

In the face of such a powerful person, one must maintain awe.

Shi Huaixian hastily bowed and saluted, "It turns out that the river god is in front of him, I wonder why the river god stopped him?"

Guisan sprawled on all fours in fright, "I can't be a gift from a fairy."

Shi Huaixian said: "I can't be called the river god, I'm just a mortal."

This Shangxian really knows how to joke, if you were a mortal, I, Guisan, would have eaten all the silt in the Baisha River.

Understood, Shangxian lived here in seclusion and didn't want to reveal his identity.

"You two immortals, you two don't know, you have helped the old turtle a lot by getting rid of this nest of water ghosts.

These water ghosts don't know where to get the secret method, they actually refine this section of water transportation, come and go without a trace, even the old turtle can't do anything about it.

Thanks to the blessings of the two, Laogui has finally completely controlled Baishahe. "

"Although I know that the two Shangxians may not care, Laogui still wants to express his gratitude..."

"You don't have to thank the God of the River, we just did what we can for the people of Qingmu Town.

Old Gui's words were interrupted by Shi Huaixian, he almost choked, and quickly opened his mouth to spit out two night pearls the size of longan.

"Cough cough, the Shangxian has great righteousness in his heart, the old turtle must learn from the Shangxian, and manage the Baisha River to benefit the people of Qingmu Town."

"This bead." Shi Huaixian widened his eyes, what a big luminous pearl, such a big luminous pearl is worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"This night pearl was originally intended to be given to the two Shangxians as a thank you gift, but after hearing what the Shangxian said, the old turtle was extremely ashamed. He really shouldn't use such vulgar things to pollute the righteous heart of the Shangxian."

The old turtle opened his mouth and swallowed the night pearl.

Shi Huaixian ran past ten thousand old turtles, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Could it be that he just likes this kind of vulgar things, even though he uses them to pollute his righteous heart.

"Hey."

"Why did Shangxian sigh?"

"me……"

Yan Ping said with a smile: "He is actually lamenting this world. If the sky has love, the sky will grow old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes. It is too difficult for ordinary people to live a peaceful life without disease and disaster."

The old turtle said: "There are two such existences as the immortals who have established themselves in the world, and the righteous way in the world will never wither."

"If the sky is loving, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes."

Shi Huaixian whispered, repeating Yan Ping's words.

Compared with Yan Benefactor himself, he is still too vulgar.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen big money.

Xi Huaixian thought.

The two bid farewell to the old turtle and left against the wind with a lantern. That night, Yan Ping took Shi Huaixian to all the villages in Qingmu Town and killed many evil spirits.

"Benefactor Yan, before I leave, I want to say goodbye to sister Junyi and my aunt."

"Should be."

Yan Ping brought Shi Huaixian to Qingsong Temple.

I don't know what Shi Huaixian said to Chu Junyi, anyway, when he came out, Yan Ping saw a clear slap mark on his right cheek.

Then went to Xiaogou Village.

Then there was another slap print on Shi Huaixian's left face, exactly one on each side, very symmetrical.

Finally back to Lanke Temple.

Shi Huaixian bid farewell to his master, packed his bags and followed Yan Ping to Luoxia Mountain.

"My lord."

"My lord."

Yan Twelve and Yan Yu bowed to each other to salute.

"gentlemen."

"Xu Xianchang." Ouyang Tingxue and others also came over to salute and say hello, while secretly looking at the handsome monk beside Yan Ping.

Who is this monk?He's really handsome, and his looks are no worse than Xu Xian's.

Could it be Xu Xianchang's friend?
Did Xu Xianchang go to see friends during the time he disappeared?

Ouyang Tingxue, Wenren's wedding dress and others were curious, but Yan Ping did not give them a detailed introduction to Shi Huaixian's meaning.

He just said that Shi Huaixian is a friend of his.

"The battle at Luoxia Mountain is over?"

Yan Ping asked.

Ouyang Tingxue said: "Yes, Immortal Chief, thanks to Mr. Twelve and Mr. Yu, otherwise the war would definitely not end so soon."

"Twelve, have you found the private captive place of the old demon Luoxia? Has Qianqian found her younger sister Hua Xiaoxiao?"

"Reporting to the Lord, Hua Xiaoxiao found it. When I found it..."

Yan Ping nodded and said: "It's good that people are fine. By the way, where is Qianqian? Xiaoxiao found it. The battle at Luoxia Mountain is over, and it's time for us to leave."

Yan Twelve: "My lord, I have sent a message to Miss Qianqian about your return, and she will be here soon."

As soon as he said that, people arrived.

Hua Qianqian Yufeng flew down with a little girl.

There was one person behind them.

It was none other than Ximen Zhanyun, the direct disciple of the Eight Treasures Sword Sect.

After coming out of the treasure house of Luoxia Mountain, Ximen Zhanyun was in a bad mood, and ran to a big mountain to vent his sword energy, almost beheading Hua Qianqian and Hua Xiaoxiao who were passing by.

Fortunately, Hua Qianqian was wearing a top-grade magic robe, otherwise what Yan Ping saw at this moment would be the corpses of the two sisters.

Ximen Zhanyun quickly apologized after realizing his mistake. Although this guy is arrogant, his nature is not bad.

Unexpectedly, seeing Hua Qianqian's face, Ximen Zhanyun fell, he felt that his heart was shot by the arrow of love.

As a genius sword cultivator who has practiced for hundreds of years, he has seen countless good-looking fairies in his life, but none of them have the feeling that Hua Qianqian gave him.

What a feeling, the feeling of love at first sight.

After apologizing to Hua Qianqian, he said that he would treat Hua Qianqian to a meal to express his apology.

I want to get into a relationship with this.

Who is Hua Qianqian, she is the most beautiful of Qinhuai, she has never seen any man before, as soon as Ximen Zhanyun raised her eyes, she knew what kind of attention this man was paying attention to.

Hua Qianqian was naturally indifferent to Ximen Zhanyun, so she said no.

Ximen Zhanyun didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he clung to Hua Qianqian's side like a dog's skin plaster, and couldn't be driven away. Hua Qianqian was so entangled by Ximen Zhanyun that he had no choice but to agree.

Luoxia Mountain Fang City, a certain restaurant, the two of them had already sat down and were just about to order.

Hua Qianqian received a message from Yan Twelve Dao, Hua Qianqian really didn't want to stay with Ximen Zhanyun, so she took this opportunity to get away, but this guy ran over with him.

"Ximen Zhanyun met the two seniors, thank you for saving your life."

Seeing Yan Twelve and Yan Yu, Ximen Zhanyun hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

If it weren't for these two seniors who took action before, he would have fallen in all likelihood.

"Sir, please do me a favor."

Hua Qianqian sent a voice transmission to Yan Ping, "Sir, the man next to me is Ximen Zhanyun, from the Eight Treasures Sword Sect..."

After hearing Hua Qianqian's narration, Yan Ping glanced at Ximen Zhanyun, and replied: "Yes."

"This fellow Daoist."

Ximen Zhanyun frowned, "You are?"

Hua Qianqian said: "Sword Sword Immortal Zhanyun, this is my master."

Saying that, Chaoyan bowed profusely, "The servant girl has seen the master."

Ximen Zhanyun was shocked, "What, he, he is your master!"

(End of this chapter)