Kanling Town.

After Qingniu died, the people in the town calmed down after the panic and fear in the previous few years.

After many years, for the next generation, the legend of the young bull god back then was only regarded as a story made up by his elders. Only those who had suffered those pain back then could remember it.

Those children who have faced life and death and were saved from sacrifices have already married and started a family.

As for the weak scholar who was chased to Baikan Mountain, he now has a beard, adding a trace of vicissitudes of life.

After he got married and had children, he had already given up on the idea of ​​going to Beijing to take the exam.

What are the titles of the Golden List, the glory, the rise and fall of the sky, the edges and corners of youth, and the ambitions of youth have gradually been worn away over more than ten years. Now, it is only ordinary.

But occasionally, he would also think of the green cow, the young man who killed the green cow, the elegant scholar, and even the tiger that almost ate him.

But the thoughts are thoughts after all, and after a flash, it will appear from the bottom of your heart again. Then, like a bubble, it will be destroyed again and return to peace.

Mortals are mortals after all.

"If I had followed Mr. Kiyohara to practice Taoism, then I don't know what the situation would be like now?"

Su Xiang was dressed in light yellow clothes, with a medicine cage on his back, holding a medicine hoe in his hand, and suddenly smiled slightly and said to himself: "At least it is true that the dust is not stained."

He likes white shirts the most, and in his heart, it shows the style of a scholar. However, white shirts are easy to get dirty and messy, so it is necessary to make a little compromise in this regard.

After all, he is not a god who can be stained with dust and drinks dew.

Over the years, he has been familiar with the books of sages, living and learning for a lifetime.

But the mood of studying is no longer as good as it was back then.

Back then, he could study without leaving home, and read without hearing about the things outside the window. He was also regarded as a nerd by neighbors and villagers. He even dipped steamed buns in ink and ate with relish. But now, he wants to chop wood, find medicine, write copybooks, and tell stories to others.

This is his life to support his family, and this is already the most important thing for him.

He walked along the mountain.

"This gentleman..."

Suddenly an old voice came from behind.

Su Xiang was suddenly shocked and lifted the medicine hoe.

All over the mountains, who else is there except him just now?

Could it be that there is a ghost even when the sky is blue and sunny?

"It may not be a ghost, maybe a god?"

In an instant, Su Xiang's heart suddenly calmed down, turned around and saw that there were two old men behind him.

Both old men are quite old, at least sixty years old, perhaps seventy years old, but they all look very energetic.

Su Xiang had seen Qingniu in the past and also saw Qingyuan who had killed Qingniu. He vaguely guessed the identities of the two people in his heart, and couldn't help but bow and said, "I wonder where the two old gentlemen came from?"

"I came from the East."

The old man on the head smiled and said, "It's good if you call me Mr. Xu, the next to me is named Song."

Su Xiang greeted him and was about to ask questions.

However, the old man named Song next to him changed his expression slightly, and he reached out to grab it, as if he had obtained something.

The next moment, the old man surnamed Song changed his expression and was shocked to the extreme.

Mr. Xu frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Song Yue whispered: "Look at the news from the Immortal Wu Huoshen Tower..."

He threw it lightly, and a little light fell into Mr. Xu's hands.

Su Xiang saw it clearly. He was just a guess, but now he could determine the identities of the two. He had a bit of a blazing feeling in his eyes and was extremely yearning for it.

However, Mr. Xu ignored it and just took the light spot, was silent for a long time, and at the next moment, he sighed a long time.

Who would have thought that the young man who had contacted him would have such a big background... The abandoned disciples under the Daozu's sect, even the saints, could not see through the variables. Now they have mastered a blessing in the world, defeated the contemporary disciples of the Shouzheng Dao Sect, and claimed to be invincible.

"I didn't even become a real person when I first met this Qingyuan?"

Song Yue laughed at himself and said, "How many years have passed?"

Mr. Xu was silent for a long time and did not speak.

Neither of them has achieved the Yang God, but they have been practicing for hundreds of years. But they can recognize the master named Qingyuan. In just a few years, he has become invincible in the world. Even a half-immortal, and he is not an enemy.

As a cultivator, it is inevitable that he will be sad about it.

"Qinghara?"

Su Xiang was stunned for a while, then said in surprise: "Can you recognize Mr. Qingyuan?"

Mr. Xu and Song Yue were also stunned and looked at each other, both of which looked surprised.

"What? Do you know it too?" asked Mr. Xu.

"Of course I know it." Su Xiang showed a serious look and nodded, "Mr. Qingyuan once saved my life, and also saved the lives of the people in Kanling Town."

Both Mr. Xu and Song Yue were a little surprised.

Not long after coming here from the East China Sea, I rarely contacted mortals. I never thought that a mortal whom I had just met would actually meet the Lord Tiansha?

"Since you are Mr. Kiyohara's friends, why don't you go home with the younger generation and let them entertain you?"

Su Xiang's eyes flashed, and he had a vague idea in his heart, but after all, he was a mortal, and he could not hide the movements in his heart, and he could not hide them from these two old men.

The two of them didn't know what Su Xiang was asking for, but they could vaguely guess.

Maybe it is to practice Taoism, or maybe it is to seek blessings.

The two old men looked at each other and nodded.

Mr. Xu moved slightly and said in a voice: "There is a strange aura on him, and I can't see him through it. I originally thought it was strange and wanted to test it... Unexpectedly, he knew Qingyuan. Perhaps the breath on his body had something to do with Qingyuan. I was extremely curious and even felt a little vaguely moved in my heart, but I was afraid that the source of the breath was not simple."

Song Yue sent a voice transmission: "It's good, I'm curious, I don't know what luck Qingyuan has left behind for him?"

The two of them secretly transmitted a message, but Su Xiang never heard it, but was very enthusiastic and led them down the mountain.

The green mountain path, three figures, walk along the mountain road.

Looking from afar, it looks like a scroll.

...

Mingyuan Taoist Temple.

Taoist Master Shuiyuan is*.

After he broke through the fifth level of heaven with the secret technique in the sect, he barely managed to this day before he completely stabilized his realm. Now he has a new understanding of practice in his heart.

He summoned Qi Yuan Qiming and Xie Jingwen, and took out the simple part after a while, and said that he would listen carefully to these three people.

"The true qi condenses magic power, and the soul turns into Yin God, this step..."

Before the Taoist Master Shuiyuan's words fell, a ray of light suddenly came from the sky. He stretched out his fingers and fell between them, and then remained silent for a while.

It fell into the eyes of the three of them, but he took the light, and then was silent for a while, dazed and dazed.

“Master…”

Qi Yuan hesitated for a moment before speaking, awakening the master who had been stunned for a long time.

Master Shui Yuan sighed. In fact, with his Yin Spiritual Attainment, he would not lose his mind and ignore the outside world. He was just shocked for a moment and was silent in his heart.

"Forget it, you can take a look."

Taoist Master Shuiyuan stretched out his hand and the light fell, and it fell on the talisman paper in front of the three of them, and it turned out to become a handwriting.

The above records were immediately visible to the three of them.

Then the three of them stayed there, silent as if dead.

Taoist Master Shuiyuan laughed at himself.

Even he was so shocked, let alone the three of them?

Among the three, Qi Yuan was steady and Qi Ming was free, while Xie Jingwen was the most dissatisfied with discipline... But even Qi Ming and Xie Jingwen did not speak for a long time after they came to their senses.

When something is surprising and interesting, or is afraid and panic, they may have many thoughts and many discussions.

And when this incident was extremely surprising and unbelievable, then they could not find any words to describe it, and they could only be silent.

“Master…”

Qi Yuan swallowed and said, "Is this...really?"

Taoist Master Shuiyuan nodded and said, "Just a few days ago."

Mingyuan Taoist Temple is no longer weaker than before, and now it is now, so the source of information is a little later.

Although the sect is based in Middle Earth, it has only been today that I learned about this.

"Mr. Kiyohara..."

There was silence in the Taoist temple.
To be continued...