The courtyard loft, rockery and flowing water, and there are pavilions and water pavilions.

In the garden, all seasons are like spring. Now there are a hundred flowers blooming, lush plants and trees, and goats, wild deer, birds, rabbits and other creatures.

In the boundary of the seven towns of Lingxi, there are tiled houses and bamboo houses everywhere. I didn’t expect that there would be such a classical and elegant place.

However, when Qingyuan walked into the inside, he realized that he had thought it was wrong after all.

Because inside this is not an exquisite pavilion, but a grand hall.

Such a completely different pattern is really shocking.

The woman in maid's costume led the way. She was in her hand with a magic weapon, and the light shone slowly, heading backward towards Qingyuan.

"Magic weapon..."

Qingyuan said silently. This maid was not as good as his Taoist practice, but with her magic weapon, she could compete with ordinary masters. However, Qingyuan had an innate ancient mirror and a purple-xiao white jade ruler. Although she could not use it all due to her Taoist practice, she would not be controlled by a magic weapon. It would not be difficult to get out of it if she really wanted to fight.

However... even ordinary real people are rare, just as magic weapons are as important as masters.

This young master Wusheng can easily hand over the magic weapon to his maid and come to deal with him. So what kind of Taoist practice should Mr. Wusheng, who regards a magic weapon as such a plain?

Qingyuan was deliberately escaping, could he escape from such an unfathomable figure?

Besides, the maid of the Wusheng Master Wusheng’s maid knows the identity of Qingyuan as the Lord of the White Emperor Cave. So Wusheng Master Wusheng is quite familiar with him?

Qingyuan heard Xuan Ce talk about this young master Wusheng, but he never thought before that he would meet this young master Wusheng, and the way he met was not pleasant.

"I said..." Qingyuan's feet were not anxious or slow, and suddenly said, "Your son, you didn't come to me because I had seen that monk?"

"Monk?"

The maid showed a look of surprise in her eyes and said, "What monk?"

Qingyuan looked at her eyes and could not see any falsehood, and the woman didn't have to pretend to behave. It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with Xuan Ce... So, what should this young master Wusheng, whom he had never known, sees him?

I walked through the steps and had not yet entered the temple.

I heard a lot of teasing sounds coming from inside.

"Young Master." A charming woman said in a voice: "Your method this time should have convinced the nun?"

“That’s natural…”

Another voice laughed and said, "My young master's methods are extremely wonderful, reaching the sky above and reaching the underworld below. What kind of woman's heart... isn't it easy to capture? Haha, just like you..."

"Young Master..." The woman said coquettishly.

The maid who led the way snorted, very displeased, stepped into the hall and said angrily: "While I am not here, you are flirting with the young master again."

Qingyuan followed behind and entered the hall.

The hall is dimly lit, although it is wide, it seems very detailed.

After Qingyuan entered the hall, he just looked up and saw the man at the top.

This man looked like a young man, about twenty-seven or eight, with a handsome face, and a soft skin like a woman. He lay on his back on the seat, with four or five beautiful women beside him, pinching his shoulders and legs, pouring tea and handing water.

These women are all very beautiful and have noble temperaments. If they change into beautiful clothes, they can suppress many famous daughters. But they all serve the same man in the clothes of maids.

The young man looked down from above, his eyes falling on Kiyohara, with a smile on his eyes.

"The Lord of the White Emperor Cave?"

The voice of Mr. Wusheng was soft but not slight. It seemed that there was still a bit of steadiness hidden in it. Although the sound was light, it slowly came out.

His voice was a little magnetic, and it was clearly the same sound, but when it came to different people's ears, it might have this different smell.

Gentle, relaxed, or heavy, majestic, atmospheric, etc...

In him, every different person could hear a kind of voice he liked more, so he could not feel disgusted with this young master Wusheng.

Qingyuan had already visualized the Nine-Level Jade Tower and was in charge of the Purple Palace, so he was not affected, but could hear the meaning of it. He said intimately, this man was so powerful. Many thoughts flashed in Qingyuan's mind, and then he bowed and bowed, "Greetings to Mr. Wusheng."

Young Master Wusheng closed his eyes gently, hummed a few tunes of unknown significance, and said, "Do you know why I invited you?"

Kiyohara said: "I don't know."

"You made me suffer a big fight... No, two big losses..." Mr. Wusheng opened his eyes and smiled, "So, you don't recognize me?"

Kiyohara said, "I really don't know."

Young Master Wusheng was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you know that this young master has another title?"

Kiyohara replied: "I don't know."

In the hall, it suddenly fell silent.

Several maids looked at each other.

Mr. Wusheng's face was not very good-looking, and it seemed to have a smell of playing the piano for a cow. He took a deep breath and said, "This master's name is Wusheng, but the outside world always calls me Lingxi Gongzi."

Qingyuan was stunned and said, "Lingxi?"

Lingxi Seven Towns, this is the leader of Lingxi Town.

Just like the one who is the one who is named Danxi Town, then the same is true for the person in front of you?

"Seven Towns of Lingxi, to put it bluntly... are the territory of my master." Mr. Wusheng said slowly: "Originally, there was a Taoist temple built by me, which was named Fengyue."

Qingyuan frowned slightly, only listening to the word "Fengyue". Looking at the style of this young master Wusheng, it was not difficult for him to think of the real use of that Taoist temple.

"The Fengyue Taoist Temple has been around for more than ten years. During this period, there were many Taoist disciples who wanted to wipe out this Taoist temple under the banner of "Practicing the Way on behalf of the Heavenly Dao Sect and Qingzheng Taoist Sect, but they were easily dismissed by this young master."

Young Master Wusheng said slowly: "But now... this Taoist temple has been destroyed."

Qingyuan pondered for a moment and asked, "So, what does it have to do with me?"

Mr. Wusheng said lightly: "This person comes from the Sect of the Righteous Taoism, and his name is Zhengyi."

Kiyohara was stunned immediately, remembering the scene of the White Emperor Cave shattering, and the sound that remained in the mountains.

"The reason why he went to Fengyue Taoist Temple was not to have fun. He went there, wiped out the Taoist temple, and killed all the people in the inner world. Before the killing, he captured four people, including the four people including Danxi Dujun who had had some interactions with you before."

Mr. Wusheng pressed the breast of the woman beside him and sat upright, looked at Qingyuan, and said, "He was rushing to you... As a result, he destroyed my Taoist temple."

Qingyuan felt a little cold, and his heart was throbbing, but suddenly became violent.

That disciple of the Shouzhengdao Sect is still chasing the Lord of the White Emperor Cave?

This matter seemed to be more difficult than he thought?

"You said..." Mr. Wusheng smiled and said, "What should I do if I suffer such a big loss?"

Upon hearing this, Qingyuan Fang was shocked, then raised his head, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said, "It should be time to find this disciple of the Sect of the Sect, and decide the winner and lose, fight for life and death to vent his anger."

"This is not possible." Mr. Wusheng smiled and said, "Because I am not his opponent, when he defeated the Taoist temple, I watched it with my own eyes and knew that it was not his opponent, so I did not show up."

Kiyohara suddenly laughed and said, "If you can't fight him, then you should find me who can fight you? I didn't dare to find the culprit, so I had to use the Lord of the White Emperor Cave to vent my anger?"

"I thought so." Young Master Wusheng was not angry or denying it. He just smiled strangely, leaned forward and said, "But now... I want to save you."

ps: The system went through a lot of hard work, and the screen broke. Now it is connected to external monitors and coded characters. I am really not used to different monitors... Well, I heard that the background of Qidian author collapsed just now, but fortunately, it has been restored now. In the next chapter, try to be before zero as much as possible...
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