A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The other party's attitude was very good, and Shu Ange felt a little more confident. There is a saying that the King of Hell likes to see little ghosts and is difficult to deal with. After she was categorically rejected in Shangqing Guan, she thought that this trip would be bumpy and endless, but she did not expect to turn around after encountering Zong Yujing.

There were no outsiders in the hall. After Shu Ange organized the language in his heart, he said solemnly: "Master, have you ever heard the prophecy left by the ancestor Ning Wuji before his ascension in the daytime?"

Zhang Guanzhu thought about it for a while, and said with a serious expression: "Senior Ning was amazing hundreds of years ago, and he left a deep impression on the world of self-cultivation. The prophecy he left before his ascension in the daytime is also recorded in Longhu Mountain. ."

Hearing what he said, half of Shu Ange's sorrow dissipated again.

"Since Zhang Guanzhu knows the prophecy left by the ancestor I sent, then do you know that the ancestor left a legacy of exercises and magic weapons that he had learned throughout his life before he ascended?"

"This……"

Zhang Guanzhu hesitated, looked at Shu Ange and said, "I have heard of it, but this is a secret from the noble school, and I don't know much about it."

"To be honest, Zhang Guanzhu, Haoxue came to Longhu Mountain this time for the inheritance of the ancestors. As you can see, the younger generation is not talented, and the cultivation is still in the period of Qi training. However, the inheritance left by the ancestors The relationship is very important, and it cannot be opened unless the younger generation. Because the Ning family has a scum, the secret of the ancestor's inheritance has been known by the evil demon."

Shu Ange explained the current situation of Yuqingmen clearly as if he was pouring beans in a bamboo tube. Before Zhang Guanzhu finished listening to her, his expression had already become very serious.

"Senior Ning's inheritance must never be taken away by evil demons."

"Zhang Guanzhu, the junior thinks the same way, so after thinking about it, he has the cheek to go up the mountain. If he only seeks protection for himself, Hao Xue would never dare to go up the mountain."

"It's too common to say that, it is our responsibility to remove the Dao of Demon Guard. Even if we put aside the inheritance of Senior Ning, Longhu Mountain is also obliged to protect innocent people and fellow Daoists."

Shu Ange looked respectful and praised sincerely: "Longhu Mountain Tianyi Sect is worthy of being the largest sect of Taoism, and it is touching to care about the common people."

Zhang Guanzhu waved his hand and said humbly: "Ning Xiaoyou is willing to believe in my Tianyi teaching, Zhang is very moved, if you need help, just ask."

Hearing this, Shu Ange almost jumped up, she really did not see the wrong person, Tianyi Sect was worthy of being the number one sect of Taoism.

"Zhang Guanzhu, I want to start the inheritance of the ancestors as soon as possible, share the exercises, and benefit the world of self-cultivation. To open the inheritance of the ancestors, I need to use the Yuqing Sword, and the Yuqing Sword is held by the Geng family who has proposed to the Ning family to terminate the engagement. "

Speaking of which, Shu Ange was afraid that Zhang Guanzhu thought that he wanted to avenge his own personal revenge, and specifically explained: "Everything Hao Xue said is true, and Zhang Guanzhu also asked Zhang Guanzhu to send someone to help Hao Xue to successfully take back the Yuqing sword and inherit the inheritance of the ancestors."

"Little friend, don't misunderstand, Pindao didn't mean to doubt you."

"Thank you for Zhang Guanzhu's trust. Hao Xue has an unkind request. There are many people who want to win the inheritance of the ancestors. Please send a cultivator with a high cultivation base to accompany Hao Xue to the Geng family and the place of inheritance."

After pondering for a while, Zhang Guanzhu nodded to Shu Ange: "Pindao already knows about this matter, the little friend will go to the guest room to rest first, and Pindao has his own arrangements."

"Thank you, Lord Guanzhu."

"Songtao, take Fellow Daoist Ning down to rest."

"Follow the master's orders."

After Shu Ange saluted, he left the main hall and walked to the guest room in the back mountain under the leadership of Taoist Songtao.

The quaint guest room stands in the emerald green mountain forest, not far from the crystal clear mountain spring water.

Song Tao sent Shu Ange into the guest room, brought some tea and snacks, took a set of clean Taoist robes, and left.

After Shu Ange ate some snacks and tea, he rubbed his sore shoulders and body, and looked at the bronze mirror to examine the head that had been smashed before, and found that the wound had completely healed, leaving no traces.

When did you fully recover? Singer Shu An held his forehead and thought for a moment, and the memories of last night came back to his mind instantly.

It's Zong Yujing!

While he was treating her shoulder wound, he also healed her head wound.

It seems that Zong Yujing is not as indifferent as he seems, he is a kind and careful person.

Shu Ange lowered her head and sniffed her clothes. The faint smell of sweat made her decide to take a shower and change her clothes first.

In the main hall, Master Zhang Guan devoutly offered incense to the patriarch, and then knelt down on the futon and worshiped three times.

As soon as he got up, Zong Yujing walked into the hall.

"Brother."

Zhang Guanzhu turned around and looked at Zong Yujing, with a smile in his wise eyes: "Junior Brother, your destined person has appeared."

Zong Yujing's eyes were covered with light blue ribbons, and he said indifferently: "Brother, did you forget that I am the fate of Tiansha Guxing."

Zhang Guanzhu lightly stroked his beard and said with an unfathomable expression: "The way of heaven is impermanent, maybe this person is the first-line turning point for junior and senior."

Having said this, he turned to look at the golden statue of the patriarch, and said with a serious expression: "Twenty years ago, the world of self-cultivation suffered a catastrophe. Now that the demons are making a comeback, Tianyi Sect shoulders an inescapable responsibility."

After being silent for a moment, Zong Yujing said slowly, "Mortals will also be involved in this turmoil. If the evil spirits are allowed to riot, it will eventually lead to the collapse of the heavens. The variable I calculated is Yuqingmen Ning Haoxue. "

Zhang Guanzhu reached out and patted Zong Yujing's shoulder, and said solemnly: "This matter is no trivial matter, I can only leave it to you to handle it."

"Brother, don't worry, evil is invincible. With me here, I won't let evil spirits run amok."

"Very good, Ning Haoxue will be taken care of by you for the time being, and we will make plans after the initiation of Senior Ning's inheritance."

"Okay."

Zong Yujing said good and then walked away. Zhang Guanzhu looked at the back of his junior brother, and there was worry in his eyes.

The mountain breeze was cool, Shu Ange used a wooden bucket to carry water, poured it into the bathtub in the room, washed it, put on a tolerant Taoist robe, and came to the mountain spring again.

The spring water is ding-dong, the scenery is picturesque, and the Shu An singer gently poked the water with his fingers, looking relaxed and comfortable.

She was in a very good mood and had the urge to sing. She had just started humming when she suddenly saw a familiar figure reflected in the water.

Shu Ange turned around with a smile, and called out happily, "Daoyouyou, are you here to see me?"

Zong Yujing looked at the surface of the water calmly, and returned with a calm voice like water: "The lord asked me to accompany you to the Geng's house to retrieve the Yuqing Sword."

"Really? Great!"

What does it mean to do what you want, this is simply a pillow when you doze off.

Shu Ange stood up happily and looked at Zong Yujing excitedly: "Please allow me to introduce myself again, my name is Ning Haoxue, from Yuqingmen, what do you call fellow Daoists?"

Zong Yujing faced Shu Ange and said without any change in his expression: "You are very persistent, my name is Zong Yujing."

"Are you the legendary cultivator, Yujing Zong?"

In order to make Zong Yujing more emotional, Shu Ange deliberately asked in an exaggerated tone.

"It is not enough to believe in false rumors."

"Senior Zong is indeed very powerful. I wonder when senior plans to leave for Geng's house?"

Being called senior by Shu Ange, Zong Yujing felt a little strange in his heart, but didn't say anything.

Although the hexagrams showed that Ning Haoxue was the person he had destined for, the fate did not just refer to love.

"Let's go after the discussion session is over."

"Okay, thank you Senior Zong."

Shu Ange bowed to Zong Yujing with a wide-eyed smile, and the other party nodded slightly and left.

"Even walking is so immortal, it's the ultimate male god."

Shu Ange whispered to himself, but he didn't know that Zong Yujing heard her words clearly.

The discussion of Taoism is a rare event in Taoism, and Shu Ange also crowded among good men and women to join in the fun.

This grand event lasted for three days. After the discussion on Taoism, Zong Yujing accompanied Shu Ange to Geng's house to retrieve the Yuqing Sword.

Shu Ange thought that the two would wear Taoist robes and fly to Bihaimen with swords, but Zong Yujing changed his Taoist robes, put on casual clothes and sunglasses, and chose to fly to Bihaimen.

It is understandable if you think about it carefully. After all, the country is always cautious about the forces that cannot be explained by science.

Lush and lush, the wind blowing, the vast and boundless bamboo forest is like a green ocean, occupying most of Shu Ange's field of vision.

"This is Bihaimen?"

After going up the mountain, Zong Yujing changed from casual sunglasses to dark blue Taoist robes in an instant, and covered his eyes with hairbands again.

When wearing modern clothes, Zong Yujing had the temperament of a son of a powerful man. After changing back to the Taoist robe, the words "purity and few desires" seemed to be written on his face.

When Zong Yujing asked Shu Ange what to say, he didn't "look" at her, but looked into the depths of the bamboo forest, his beautiful brows slightly furrowed.

"Yes, the so-called blue sea refers to this bamboo forest, but... you seem a little nervous?"

Shu Ange's gaze moved to Zong Yujing's waist, and his hand was pressing on Zi Yuxiao at the moment.

Cultivators can refine various weapons according to their own will, Zong Yujing's weapon is Ziyuxiao.

"Be careful sailing the ten thousand year ship," Zong Yujing said solemnly, "The situation here seems to be a little bad."

Shu Ange looked around and nodded earnestly: "Senior Zong is right, some sects are regarded as famous and decent, and in order to occupy other people's family heirlooms, they do everything they can."

Shu Ange gritted his teeth and spoke ill of Bihaimen, Zong Yujing looked indifferent and did not agree with her.

She folded her arms, tilted her head and stuck out her tongue at Zong Yujing, then began to be on guard.

Zong Yujing is the strength of Jindan in the later stage. He has experienced many storms. At this moment, there is a sense of vigilance. Naturally, there is his reason.

The two walked up the mountain road. Just as Shu Ange felt the existence of the barrier, Zong Yujing broke the barrier easily.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Four men in uniform black suits and sunglasses drove up to the two in a Land Rover cruiser. One of them stuck his head out of the car window and asked the two of them.

It seems that the light of science and technology not only shines on thousands of households, but also on the old school of self-cultivation.

Shu arranged for a general look, these four people should be peripheral disciples, and their cultivation bases are not high, not as good as the original owner.

She smiled and said in an easy-going tone, "When you go back and report to your master, say Ning Haoxue is here."

After hearing the three words of Ning Haoxue, the bodyguard who asked the question quickly retracted his head and muttered with the other three people in the car for a long time, as if they were discussing something.

The man and his companion talked for a long time, then got out of the car and came to Shu Ange: "Our master is not seeing guests today, please come back!"

If it were normal, Shu Ange might have really believed what he said, but after discussing with her companions for a long time while talking to this person, she faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Ning came here today for an urgent matter, please pass the information on your behalf."

Shu Ange took a step forward with a calm tone, and demanded with an unusually firm attitude.

"If you can't say it, you just don't see it, why are you talking so much!"

The person in the car angrily stabbed Shu Ange and started the car to leave.

Shu Ange was trying to find a way to stop the car when Zong Yujing suddenly appeared in front of the car, pressed his hand on the front cover of the car, and the whole car remained motionless.

The people in the car stepped on the accelerator with milk, and Zong Yujing's subordinates exerted force, only to hear a few crackles, and the four wheels burst at the same time.

The four men in suits were so frightened by Zong Yujing that they fell down on the chairs, each one of them lost their minds.

"get off."

Zong Yujing's cold voice seemed to have infinite magic power, and a few stunned outer disciples got out of the car.

Shu An Gehu pretended to be a tiger and asked again, "Take us to Geng's house."

"Two great powers, our master is really not at home today."

"It's better not to be at home, so that we can smash the field."

Shu Ange moved his wrists, and his smile was a bit more naughty and savage.

The four were taken aback, you look at me and I look at you, no one moved.

Zong Yujing took another step forward, reached out and grabbed the collar of an outer disciple, the other party couldn't move half a minute, like a hare caught by eagle claws.

"You... let me go!"

The person who was caught by the wrist burst out in pain, and the other three met their eyes and made a decision in their hearts.

Zong Yujing continued to increase the strength in his hands, and the man in the suit that he turned in his hands turned red, as if he would faint due to lack of oxygen in the next second.

"Take us to Geng's house."

Zong Yujing repeated it again, and the other three also gathered around, moving their strong arms, showing huge fists, and making bang bang bang sounds from time to time, as if they were about to do it.

Shu Ange looked at this scene expressionlessly, and even wanted to laugh a little, do these stupid people think that they can beat Zong Yujing by force?

He hadn't even really shot.

Like throwing away garbage, Zong Yujing put aside the people in his hands, and looked at the four or three people surrounding him like air, and stepped forward.

In the blink of an eye, Zong Yujing bypassed the three people surrounded by a wall, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and came to the off-road vehicle.

So weird, so quick!

Shu Ange rubbed her eyes, and found that she hadn't even seen the trajectory of his progress just now.

Several Bihaimen outer sect disciples stared at Zong Yujing dumbfounded, and one of them said absentmindedly, "Is he really human?"

The agility of Fang Caizong Yujing's actions, in the opinion of several outer disciples, is not too much to describe as acting like a ghost.

"Crackling!"

[There are a lot of revisions, but the overall plot has not changed]