Fantasy: I start as an old man, and others practice for me

Under the nod and greeting of the welcoming monk, a handsome red-eyed golden feather eagle carried Song Rui, wrapped in a fierce wind, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"I'm leaning, scare me, what's the situation

?" "It's the flying mount of the Spirit Beast Hall, it's really windy, riding a lot of spirit stones a day, right?"

"This is the top red-eyed golden feather eagle, traveling three thousand miles a day." I heard that the deposit alone costs three thousand, thirty spirit stones a day.

"Thirty yuan a day, Lao Tzu's family bottom for half his life can actually ride this flat-haired beast all day?

"The face of the person who carved on the sculpture just now is not clear, but his cultivation is only the sixth layer of refining qi. Is there such a big gap between people?"

"Who knows, it may be hidden cultivation, right?

"Damn, it must be. Eat and drink at public expense, and take the spirit stones of the sect to make nonsense. Many

monks in Fang City were talking wantonly, but Song Rui was at an altitude of several kilometers at this time, opening the wind shield on the saddle, and enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way.

In just two days, he came to the county seat of Jizhou.

Song Rui did not choose the nearest Fang City to return the mount, after all, it was not as familiar as the doorstep, and for the sake of safety, he found a secluded valley outside the city to land slowly.

After that, the spirit eagle turned around and returned on its own.

Finally, I realized once again that it feels good to have money.

Song Rui's immobility was like a mountain secret technique that completely concealed his cultivation, and at this time, he was like an old man in the mortal world, walking forward slowly.

The county seat of Jizhou is worthy of being the capital of a county, and at this time, it is like a calm giant beast at the end of the official road.

As soon as the endless stream of people entered the city, a worldly and prosperous atmosphere came to the face.

Compared with the previous life, although there are fewer high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete, there is more pyrotechnic atmosphere that Song Rui likes.

Entering the city, I randomly asked someone about the location of Xiaye Mansion.

Song Rui took a sugar gourd in his left hand and a bag of osmanthus cake in his right hand.

With the bustling flow of people, accompanied by the shouts of merchants on both sides of the road, while eating, walking towards Yefu.

In front is the gate of Ye Mansion.

Song Rui stopped abruptly.

All because Ye Mansion walked out of a person, less than forty years old.

He is a cultivator, a cultivator of the sixth layer of refining qi.

Without deliberately revealing it, no matter how Qi refining, Jiedan, or even Yuan Ying cultivators are, in the eyes of mortals, they are no different from ordinary people.

But between cultivators, as long as they use a little telepathy, they can determine each other's identity.

How could there be a cultivator in the Ye family?

It seems that things are not so simple.

Song Rui's surprise was only for a moment, and then he continued to walk through Ye Mansion without the slightest pause.

In his mind, he recalled what he had talked about with Ye Ming before leaving.

"Uncle, the elder of the Ye family is fair and upright, and if there are any fetters in worldly matters, you can rest assured that he will handle it. "

Now, the situation of the Ye family is unknown, so let's go to meet this great elder first.

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"Sir, the things you ordered before have been done in small ways. I really saw that the man took a servant to Yuelai Restaurant and entered the private room No. 1 on the third floor.

"Well, that's good. Nothing else, this is for you. Wang

Ermazi, an "idle man" who sells news and runs errands for others in the county town, took a large silver tael, saluted Song Rui flatteringly, and then left.

In the private room of Yuelai Restaurant, Ye Kang, the elder of the Ye family, has become more accustomed to drinking some wine here after walking the bird.

"Great Elder, since the young master's letter said that the noble people helped each other to successfully worship the Immortal Gate, your old complexion is getting better and better, looking at your state, I am afraid that you are more than ten years younger.

"Hahaha, you're a sycophant who used to say things I love to hear. "

Words. Ming'er has this immortal fate, and he did not waste the old man to pray for him all day to worship immortals and pray sincerely.

"That was, that was. In my opinion, it is the sincerity of the Great Elder that touches the heavens, so there will be immortals to help the young master.

"Hmm~ I think there is a reason for this too.

Ye Kang drank another glass of fine wine, accompanied by a smell that did not dissipate, but it was slightly drunk.

When it's really drunk, people are drunk.

"Ahem, ahem. Song

Rui poured his ears with spiritual power and listened to it.

After determining that Ye Ming was not entrusted, he pushed the door and entered.

"Who are you?" The

sudden movement startled the two people in the room.

"I am a disciple of the Daoli Sect, and I am still Ye Ming's uncle.

"Ming'er's uncle?" "

Ah, faux pas. Fanfu Yekang greeted Immortal Chang.

Ye Kang's wine woke up all of a sudden, and he quickly stood up from his seat and hurriedly saluted.

"The old brother doesn't have to be polite, this is a letter from Senior Nephew Ye.

Ye Kang took the letter respectfully.

A moment later, his face was red, his forehead was sweating, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Great Elder, he usually drinks a lot, how is it today? the more people there are, the more vigorous?" the

young servant thought that he was drunk vigorously, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

The old man stubbornly pushed him away, straightened his clothes, walked to Song Rui and knelt down.

"Immortal elder grace, the Ye family has nothing to reward, please accept Ye Kang's worship."

This action startled the servant next to him, and he hurriedly knelt down.

"Song Immortal Chang, Ye Ming said in the letter that he can enter the Dao Rite Sect but it all depends on your old man. I was also specially instructed to listen to your arrangements. "

Uh~ This is the Immortal Immortal coming, no wonder the Great Elder has the same reaction as just now.

It was also me who was drunk and a little carried away, and when I caught a person, I put all the good words on his head without scruples.

No

, the Lord is coming.

I hope this old immortal will not blame me, let alone anger the Great Elder.

Thinking of this, the young servant could only kowtow like a garlic like fate.

"Brother Ye doesn't have to be polite, we are about the same age, and the peers can be called if they want." "

This, how does this make..." Seeing

Song Rui waved his hand, seemingly unwilling to dwell on this matter anymore, Ye Kang had to give up.

"Brother Ye, inquire with you. I saw a person out of Ye Mansion before, and that person was less than forty... Do you know who

he is?" Listening to Song Rui's description, Ye Kang replied without thinking: "Qiyu Immortal Chang, that person's name is Shen Qiu, and he is the cousin of the eldest lady. I have also come to the Ye family several times before, and they all leave the next day. This time, I stayed for a long time, and it looked like I had been for more than ten days.

"Is he alone, or is there anyone else in Ye Mansion besides him for a while?"

"No, just him."

Song Rui heard this, but he was deep in thought.

"The Good Sect Immortal Elder learned that Old Master Shen would go out every day at dawn during this time, and he would only return to the Yefu Guest Hall to rest at night, but it was quite mysterious. The

young family servant was also a clever one, seeing that Song Rui was interested in Shen Qiu, and did not care about the identity of his Ye family's mother's cousin, he said what he knew.

After all, no matter how good the life is in the world, it can be compared to the immortals.

"Oh? That's kind of interesting. "

Why is Song Xianchang so interested in this person?" asked Ye Kang tentatively.

"Shen Qiu is also an immortal cultivator.

Song Rui replied affirmatively.

Ah? No, ?......