Stubborn Swordsman

Chapter 339 Young Taoist

It's normal for people to be away from home all the year round, and it's normal for them to know how to use disguise spells or secret methods to change their appearance. Li Haoran and the three of them changed their outfits, so it's good to have less trouble.

But the Tianjianzong Yuan clan is not a fool, they have their own way to track them down, even though their own descendants lost their lives in the fight, the pitiful monks of this line are withered, few can take action, it must be easy to take revenge.

This Li Haoran's reputation naturally spread to other places. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. The news of the killing of the Genji Young Master quickly spread, and naturally it also reached Tang Yuyan's ears. He just smiled lightly at this.

There are countless living beings in the world, only a lot more than the grains of sand in the desert. Looking at the length of the galaxy in this world, there are countless people in every star world, and there are too many people with the same name and surname.

Li Haoran is Li Haoran, he is him, others are others, even though they have the same name and surname, and have a close relationship with Luo Qiuling, Tang Yuyan is not sure whether that person is really Li Haoran.

Because the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, but I sincerely hope that the person is true.

There are people in Wan Dao Palace who have heard gossip, especially the monks of the Jindan generation.

"Hey, it is said that He Xiaoyao relied on the power of his ancestors to kill Li Haoran back then, so he added a name of defection. Now this monk has returned from hell and is going to ask for his life. Do it non-stop, join the Earth Demon Palace directly, and prepare to take the head of the youngest of the He family!"

A drunk man said cheerfully, "I don't know if he drank too much wine, what's the matter, this man kept talking, and the monks sitting by the side of the tavern all laughed, it was also a cross talk, just to pass the time.

If you are tired from practicing, it is good to stop for a while. You can't keep your expression tense. When the time comes, you will fail, and your body will be exhausted again, but the gain will not be worth the loss.

Just like ordinary people, why do they always have time to rest? This is the case. Even those generals who guard the borders of big countries also have time to go to brothels or get drunk.

"Sigh~ Fellow Daoists, please be careful, this ancestor He is my Myriad Dao Palace Broken Void, a generation of elders and heavenly lords, we must not underestimate ourselves, otherwise the unreasonable disaster will come from the mouth, and the gain will not be worth the loss. It will not be because you are A member of the Sword Palace, so you prefer him, right?"

A monk followed Tao, although he could not understand the style of the disciples of those aristocratic families, but there was nothing he could do about it, his ancestors were all masters, conquered this territory, and did too many things for Wan Dao Palace, so what if they were more arrogant ?This is reasonable, the arrogance inherent in the bones, there is nothing wrong with it.

But if you are too arrogant, it is a mistake. If you rely on your deep family background to cause harm to one side, then it is a great evil!There are so many hard-working people in the world, and someone who has a high-ranking family and bullies the weak is not a good person.

Laughter gradually rose, and everyone liked to watch this, and then the drunken man took a sip of strong wine, and began to talk again, saying that he was considered Li Haoran's classmate back then, and his talent was no worse than that of He Xiaoyao, and he also After talking a lot, it was not until sunset, when the blue sky turned into dusk, that the voices became quieter, and there were fewer people, and they all went back to their own caves or an inn to rest.

An unremarkable old man sat on the top of the temple, watching the sunset, the night was coming, looking at the stars and the moon, he sighed, and there were screams in the temple below him from time to time, as if he was being tortured, crying Day after day.

"Li Haoran...is it really you?"

The old man began to mutter these three words. During the internal competition of the sect, the young sword cultivator was very dazzling. If he was not a member of the Sword Palace, he would also want to shamelessly solicit him, but now that the world has changed, then The feeling that the rain is about to come always makes the old man restless.

The old man is Yu Wu, a generation of broken emptiness nine heavenly lords, who are only short of ascending to the last heaven, and can step into the realm of immortals!The old man has lived for 5 years and has seen too many winds and rains. There are many things that can only be buried in his heart and looked at by himself.

It was okay before, I had a younger brother, but now in this big world, he is no longer a family member, if the old man recruits a Taoist companion, there are countless women who are willing to offer it up, this is the old monster who can be his Taoist concubine What's more, it is also a great blessing, even if it is going to be buried in the earth, with merits and virtues, there will be a good way out in Wan Dao Palace.

The old man didn't want to do that because the man was gone.He has no heirs, so he can only teach Taoism as a closed disciple, so don't lose the reputation of this school.

Under him is the Execution Hall, dedicated to torture and suppress those traitors, or the spies of other sects, and the apprentices he regards as his own, who have been tortured by heavenly magic and are still unable to do so. It is fleshy, so why not a fairy?It's all just one person...

The old man looked at the bright moon, and his impetuous heart finally calmed down. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he just stared in a trance, and the night passed like this.

Wan Dao Palace is far away from the former site of Immortal Sword, and it would take several months to escape on foot with the strength of Li Haoran and the three of them. Coincidentally, 3000 million miles away from the former site of Immortal Sword, there is a sect named Fu Zong , the suzerain is a great cultivator who transforms gods, he is in middle age, and is expected to become the Great Master of Refining Void!

Fu Zong, taken from the saying of talismans, where there are talismans, there must be a magic circle. The middle-aged man is a casual cultivator. He is used to the wind and rain, and he also wants to have a home, a place where he can sleep peacefully.Therefore, Fuzong was built.

Three more people came today, they were still going to Wan Dao Palace, the middle-aged man stood up and bowed, politely reciprocating, the three men in white clothes in front of him walked together, showing the battle in the late stage of transformation, he dared not neglect.

Li Haoran returned the gift with cupped fists, made up a source and identity, and soon got in together.

"My servant, Fu Nanhua, I have gained a lot of knowledge when I met a fellow Taoist today. There are so many casual cultivators in the world, and the fellow Taoist has a strong aura. He is really a master, and he will definitely be able to smash the realm of emptiness in the future."

Fu Nanhua sincerely said, as the two communicated, he felt more and more that the young man in front of him was unfathomable. It happened that the construction of the magic circle took some time, so Fu Nanhua asked Li Haoran for advice on Taoism, and gained a lot.

For Li Haoran, pointing to transforming spirits is just a matter of hand, some small tricks can convince the middle-aged man in front of him, this is just a matter of convenience, Li Haoran is not a miser, so naturally he is willing to preach.

The most important thing is Fu Nanhua's rhetoric.

Li Haoran asked: "Why did he establish a sect here? This place is under the jurisdiction of the Earth Demon Palace. Aren't you afraid of the Demon Sect monks?"

Regarding this, Fu Nanhua laughed and said: "So what? There are different ways to return to the world, and the magic cultivator also has magic cultivation methods. It's still easy to say. Besides, people are self-made demons, and they don't do things artificially, which is much more pleasing to the eye than those hypocrites."

Li Haoran also nodded at this, because what Fu Nanhua said is not bad, he has no root in casual cultivation, he has been busy all his life, he has seen a lot of things, and some people may not be more knowledgeable than Fu Nanhua, who is used to seeing the world's cold and warm, has his own set of experience.

The two were having a good time talking, when a young woman came with a pair of golden boys and girls in her arms, she naturally bowed slightly when she saw her master.

Looking at the two cute little guys, Li Haoran could feel the blood connection of these four people, and joked: "The children of Taoist Fu have bright eyes and are as beautiful as daytime. They will teach well in the future, and they will be a fairy sister."

Fu Nanhua made fun of this, and said bluntly: "It's enough to be safe, and it's not bad to live this life safely."

The Taoist friends made by the middle-aged man, on the way, the dead and the wounded, they have seen through the world for a long time, and brought a few old friends who lived and died to live in one place, and guarded the three acres of land in the future. wish.Although he lost the desire to win, he got more things instead. Relatives, beauties, and children watched An Zai one by one, and the laughter kept echoing in his ears, and his heart did not calm down. If one day encounters misfortune, he will also take action, come to kill the evil spirits, and sit here!Because he is a man, he should be the pillar of the family!

"Okay, it's getting late, and it's noon in a moment. It's really wasted Li Daoyou's time. Come on, come on, I'm fully responsible for this magic circle, and I can't make any mistakes, otherwise I will come to see you with my head! And the fee What, I don’t want it today, I’m just an ordinary fellow daoist, I hope you don’t dislike him, and when we meet again in the future, I hope fellow daoist Jackie Chan!”

Li Haoran smiled and did not refute. Standing on the magic circle blessed by one hundred thousand talismans, he waved at Fu Nanhua, who disappeared in an instant, and the three of them had gone elsewhere.

The foundation of this teleportation array is an ancient array pattern as the prototype. I don’t know where Fu Nanhua got it. It's not bad, but in just three days, the three people's eyes have changed.

Not much to say here, it is a small country, and the three of Li Haoran are only ten thousand miles away, very close.

It is not so easy to get through the interior of Wan Dao Palace, it can only be teleported not far away, which is considered the maximum limit.

Then three men and two women walked past, and the one walking in the strongest side was a young Taoist priest with a mahogany sword on his back and wearing Taoist robes, like those Taoist priests walking in the rivers and lakes, or fortune tellers.

The cultivation base of the five people is not high, and the aura of the man walking in the front is only Rongling, but for this place, he is already a high and true "immortal".

When the five people approached, they met Li Haoran and the three of them. Although Luo Qiuling and Xuan Feiye had changed their appearances, their incompatible, fresh and refined roots remained, which quickly attracted the attention of several people.

The young Taoist priest who was walking in front came over and saluted the three of Li Haoran first. The monks on the mountain, meeting by chance is a fate, and the way and the fate are closely connected. Coupled with the smiling face of the man, it is easy to win the favor of others. This person is a good friend at first sight. Daoist friends follow all corners of the world, and it is convenient to do things, which is also the principle of being a human being. He has this ability and heart.

"The three of you don't seem to be monk Huang Chenguo, but they come from afar. Zhuge Wuguan is Huang Chenguo, a monk from Guigushan, and his Taoist name is Zhuge Quanzhi. He says that he knows everything. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is still true. I have some skills, I wonder if I can help you?"

The leading Taoist priest said so, wearing a white coat, he really looked like a fairy family, Li Haoran had some doubts about this, and buried this suspicion in his heart.

Then he hugged his right fist with his left hand and returned the salute, and then asked: "Where is this place in the east? How far is it from Wan Dao Palace?"

The Taoist priest named Zhuge Wuguan laughed, and opened his mouth to answer Li Haoran's question.

This place is tens of thousands of miles away from Wan Dao Palace, and I also suggested that Li Haoran and the others buy Huang Chenguo's spiritual blood BMW, which can travel 500 million miles a day, but the price is a bit expensive.

The two talked a lot, the men and women behind Zhuge Wuguan didn't dare to interrupt, Luo Qiuling and Xuan Feiye didn't want to talk, the former was out of fear, while the latter had no desire.

"Oh~ so that's the case. Li Daoyou is a casual cultivator, and see if he can join a top Yanhuang force, so he can have a home. But I think, it's not the case. If you go to a sect with such power, even if you have Maybe join, if you can't show your value, why not come to our sect, rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. If you don't have good resources to practice, you might as well go to an ordinary sect, and there are fewer fights between each other, it's easier survive."

Regarding these words, Li Haoran also nodded, but his intention was not here, so he had no choice but to say this.

"Hehe, I don't know, Fellow Daoist. Recently, in my Huangchen Kingdom, a mountain called Churi Mountain has changed! It seems that a big baby has been born, and countless sects have come to watch or join, wanting to compete for this opportunity. I don't know Are you interested?"

Looking at it like this, Zhuge Wuguan seemed to want to win over a helper.

Li Haoran was about to shake his head. After thanking him for this, he left early. At this moment, Zhuge Wuguan laughed again and said, "Thinking that the fairy of Wandao Palace Ruhua Temple and the goddess of Huashen Temple, Tang Yuyan is also there. Don’t fellow daoists want to see her? That’s a great beauty, you’re sure to feast your eyes.”

Having said this, Zhuge Wuguan laughed, and Li Haoran raised his head suddenly, unable to see the depth of the young Taoist.

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