In the scorching summer, at the fork of a tributary in the lower reaches of the Huaiyin River, Guo Jiuyou, wearing an orange Taoist robe, stood quietly on a taller black stone on the bank, looking up at a small hill.

Behind him, there is a monk with a handsome face and a calm demeanor, with a mustache on his upper lip and under his chin, he is much prettier than Guo Jiuyou.

Guo Jiuyou asked plainly, "Fu Jian, do you think this Situ family will become the master of Mount Huai in the future?"

Seemingly only in his early forties, Fu Jian, who has actually lived in this world for more than ninety years, pondered for a moment and responded:

"Master, I thought it was very possible."

Guo Jiuyou turned his head, glanced at Fu Jian in surprise, then turned back and continued to look at Xiaojian Mountain, which had been sealed off.

After a long time, Guo Jiuyou seemed a little regretful, and sighed, "I've been in business for many years, and I'm about to leave, but I feel a little bit reluctant about this place."

Fu Jian kept silent, and said with a light smile, "In the future, Master will become a Nascent Soul, so you can take this place into your pocket."

Guo Jiuyou laughed loudly, "You can talk, even if you are lucky enough to enter the Nascent Soul Realm, it will depend on the face of the Wuliang Mountain guard Dongzhou, we are ants after all..."

After all, he waved his hand to indicate that Fu Jian could go to work.

After paying his respects, Fu Jian quickly left. He is a solid foundation-building peak monk, and he has won the trust of Guo Jiuyou.

After Fu Jian left, Guo Jiuyou looked to the south, and saw the mighty Wei River flowing southward. The river has been widening over time, and there has never been a sign of drying up. Over the years, the water has accumulated an unknown amount of foreign matter essence, which has its own aura of heaven and earth.

A gust of wind blew by, and Guo Jiuyou suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, as if he had noticed something strange, but he didn't notice anything. After being confused for a while, he stopped paying attention and silently recited the mantra. Slope direction to fly.

Then he glanced at the northeast direction, where is the gate of the Huaiyin River Wang Family Mountain, Guo Jiuyou whispered one last word, "The layout has been painstakingly laid out for many years, although there are variables, but it has never deviated from the right track, it depends on whether the last two years can gradually capture what we need. .”

Guo Jiuyou's figure gradually disappeared, and the water of the Huaiyin River suddenly surged and spread ashore, and the river channel was further expanded by more than ten feet in width.

******

Above the clouds, the bald monk in the moon white robe calmly watched the place where Guo Jiuyou was just now, his eyes flashed strangely, and soon he smiled knowingly.

Lan Ruoseng continued to stare at the minefield in the depths of Huaishan Mountain. There was a ghost sitting cross-legged on the stone platform of the peak. The shadow opened his eyes and glanced at Lan Ruoseng. His eyes were cold and emotionless, like a beast patrolling the mountain to keep money.

Lan Ruoseng had no waves in the ancient well, just watched quietly, he knew who the man in the depths of Huaishan Mountain was, although he had never fought against him before, his reputation was well-deserved, and he was not sure that he could completely defeat him, but this time he was destined to win with more There are few battles, the avenue is ahead, no matter what is fair or not.

In the center of the thunder field, there is still no sign of [Zi Lei Yuanmu] being born, the surrounding thunder is rolling, and the violent wind and tornadoes are becoming more and more violent. If you look carefully, you can find that there are bright yellow [Wind Eye Stone] in the center of these tornadoes. The cultivator of the soil spirit root has it, which is of great benefit to his practice.

When Chongbao is born, it will often be accompanied by other foreign objects. Whether it is good or bad is difficult to determine. Whether it is a chance or a disaster depends on personal fortune and luck.

In Lan Ruoseng's eyes, no matter how good the accompanying thing is, it can't compare to that treasure, and the twists and turns in it cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

He has gone through too many hardships in his life, and he will never allow failure in this treasure hunt.

Buddhism talks about all conditioned dharmas, and dreams and bubbles are like dew and lightning. Seng Lan Ruo doesn't think so. All dharmas are not without self. He cultivates this way to let all things follow me and hold the present mind firmly.

The trip to Huaishan Mountain will be the most important thing for him to advance to God Transformation.

******

It has been four days since the accident at Duan Shui Ya, a greasy Taoist priest with a short, fat round cap came to the sect, invited by Qi Changhong, this Taoist not only has no beard on his face, but also has no black hair on the sides of his big round head , if it wasn't for wearing a round hat and Taoist robe, Zhong Ziyan would have thought that this person was a Buddhist cultivator.

In the side hall, this person has been facing every Chilongmen disciple with a smile, and he has cultivated in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Not only does he look good and talk, but he also communicates in a friendly manner.

Apart from the injured disciples in the hall, there were only Zhong Ziyan, Liu Sandou and this Taoist named 'Wu Hua'.

He held up the two children with his hands, surrounded by the five-color aura, and a thin aura channel appeared between Xie Xuan and Gou'er. And the blue light bugs in the dog's body were sucked out.

These worms were covered in blood red at this time, six or seven times larger than the worms Zhong Ziyan saw in the forbidden room a few days ago.

After Taoist Wuhua took control of sucking out all the bugs, Zhong Ziyan showed admiration in his eyes, and when he was about to say something, Taoist Wuhua interrupted:

"It's not difficult to get rid of the bugs. The most difficult thing is to return the soul power and lifespan absorbed by these bugs to the bodies of the two children. There is a certain chance of failure in this matter. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator may not be able to guarantee complete success. !"

This was obviously what Zhong Ziyan said, and Zhong Ziyan held his breath and asked, "What is the worst situation?"

Taoist Wuhua said casually, "It means death, not even Daoxiao, after all, these two children have no morals~"

Zhong Ziyan immediately showed a look of embarrassment. If he didn't do this, the two children would be basically hopeless. If he did this, there was a certain chance that they would die faster.

Having to make a few choices in his heart, Zhong Zi stared at him and said, "Let's ask Senior Wuhua to do it!"

Taoist Wuhua did not dawdle, and with the double surgery method, the blood energy and transparent blue aura in the dozen or so bugs were slowly pulled out.

At first, the two things slowly flowed into Gou'er and Xie Xuan's heavenly spirits.

When only five worms were consumed, a sudden change occurred, and the two things that had been sucked in by Gou'er and Xie Xuan came out one after another.

Now not only Zhong Ziyan was in a hurry, but even Taoist Wuhua showed a surprised expression.

Taoist Wuhua speeded up and tried various spells, and forced the two things back into Gou'er and Xie Xuan's body. Basically, Zhong Ziyan had never seen many spells before. Zhong Ziyan looked at Liu Sanjiu, and Liu Sanjiu also shook his head.

Zhong Ziyan thought to himself, "Who is this person? I have never heard of such a person before."

The Taoist Wuhua shot more and more quickly, and the contents of the five worms quickly dispersed back into Gou'er and the four of Xie Xuan's bodies. Just when Taoist Wuhua was about to deal with the last worm, a second abnormality happened, and all of them entered the dog's body. The two things in Xie Xuan and Xie Xuan's body all floated out, and directly merged into a gaseous ball, shining with five-color brilliance.

Taoist Wuhua said with a sad and joyful face, "I am ashamed of the poor... I am afraid that these two will become good brothers who share blessings and share hardships in the future~"

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