It's setting sun and dusk.

The light of dusk spreads over the towns in the chaotic world, and shakes out the desolation of the world with the wind.

Because of refugees, many inns have been temporarily requisitioned by the government to temporarily resettle important figures.

The convoy searched for a circle and found that there was no inn available, so he could only stay by a lake in the city.

The town is not as good as the suburbs, so there is no need to worry about bandits, and the public security is good.

And all kinds of sounds were still floating in the distance.

Most of them are talking about demons or the tiger immortal riding on the sky.

In this era, most people are curious about the strange powers and gods, awe and yearn for them. The demons appear and the gods appear, which naturally became a very popular topic.

After the convoy stabilized, many people also learned about the situation and participated in the discussion.

Then, Xia Ji could hear such a topic wherever he went.

"As soon as the real people from the Taoist Palace arrived by the river, they saw many demons floating corpses floating from afar... This seems to be true. It must be because the tiger immortals had some feelings, so they could arrive at the disaster area as soon as possible and kill those many water monsters."

"A real person has checked it. There is actually the power of peach wood on those corpses... It is obvious that the immortals used peach wood to kill those demons."

"Peach wood can really kill monsters, this is too amazing..."

"I always think that mahogany can only be used for decoration..."

But soon, a sudden sound penetrated through it.

"All nonsense."

The person who spoke was a young Taoist nun holding a whisk.

The Taoist nun has a beautiful appearance and a kind of indifference in her eyes that is transcendent to the world.

The green lotus-colored robe splits to both sides, and when walking in the wind, two of the long snow-white legs that appeared were exposed.

Four sword-holding Taoist priests walked by her, with the same indifferent expression.

Such an aura is very huge.

So much so that although she said "nonsense", no one dared to argue with her.

The nun didn't want to say much, but she shook her head with her lips raised and continued walking forward.

The heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. How dare ordinary people talk about gods?

Suddenly, she felt something and turned her head.

The breeze blew, and her eyes were not far away.

In the sunset, a Taoist priest with disheveled hair was sitting under a tree in the autumn wind, looking at the wrinkled lake in a daze.

The west wind blew, and his black hair burned back like a ball of flame, revealing his pupils that had full charm.

A slight stubble emerges on the chin. Although it is a bit messy, it has a unique charm.

It seems that he can suck you to see him and keep watching.

The Taoist nun suddenly became indifferent. She forced herself to turn around, as if she was afraid that the Taoist heart would be in a disadvantage.

This man...is likely to be the inner demon of every woman.

And such people are also recorded in Taoist books in this world... They or they are called demons.

Although the Taoist nun could not determine whether this man was a demon, she could be sure that few women in the world could hide from such charm.

She thought about it carefully and felt that she had never heard of this number among the younger generation in the Taoist countryside. She took three steps to suppress her distractedness, and then turned around and walked towards the lake with four Taoist priests.

When it was still a little distance from the light yellow willow lace, the Taoist nun stopped and bowed from afar and said, "The Jade Butterfly of Heavenly Dao Palace, I have seen fellow Taoist mates."

Xia Ji noticed it as early as the few people came. Hearing this, he stood up and replied, "Qingquanzi, Tai Chi Palace, I have seen fellow Taoists."

Tai Chi Palace?

Qingquanzi?

The Taoist nun in the Heavenly Dao Palace, who called herself Jade Butterfly, thought for a moment, as if she was thinking about this person.

But the appearance of this man is absolutely impossible to be ordinary.

At this time, a Taoist priest holding a sword behind him moved his lips slightly and said, "Mr. Master, I have heard of this person. This person is the closed disciple of the old Taoist in Wudang Mountain."

Jade Butterfly replied in a voice transmission: "Is the old Taoist's closed disciple? That's logically the same generation as me... But why didn't I know this person before?"

The Taoist priest holding the sword said: "Qingquanzi should have just gone down the mountain to experience training this year...and..."

“And what?”

"I heard that Qingquanzi is only good-looking, but actually doesn't have much ability. He travels around the country all day, regardless of his practice... He is the bottom character in Wudang. To put it bluntly, he is just an embroidered pillow and a little white face."

Jade Butterfly was stunned for a moment, with a look of pity on her face.

Such a fellow Taoist who is fairy-like and Taoist actually has an embroidered pillow... This really makes her unbelievable.

But his nephew who spoke has always been known for his calmness, so he naturally could not spread rumors.

Jade Butterfly asked: "Why is fellow Taoist Qingquanzi here?"

Xia Ji said: "After I was separated from my senior brother, I finally escaped to a safe place. When I met the convoy, I followed him all the way..."

Jade Butterfly wants to despise the Taoist priest in front of her, but she can't do it...

Because the little Taoist priest in front of him was so charming, it was a feeling she had never had before.

So, she said warmly: "I don't know what friends have plans? If we go along, we can walk with us."

The four Taoist priests holding swords were stunned.

Jade Butterfly Master Gu has never spoken to men in this tone.

What's going on?

They are still wondering,

Xia Ji had already spoken: "I am going to go with this convoy to Fengming Mountain City and then return to Wudang."

After saying that, he sighed and said, "The outside world is too dangerous, I'd better go back to Wudang Mountain and stay..."

This period of experience allowed him to see the mystery and danger of the world hidden in the calmness. He decided to go back to the mountain to stay calm and sign in with peace of mind. He would not go out even if he was a god.

The four Taoist priests holding swordsman smiled a little, and they wrapped the mockery in their smiles, and they shook their heads secretly in their hearts.

It seems that the rumors are indeed correct, but after just traveling out once, I wanted to retreat back to the mountain with fear. It is truly worthy of the name of an embroidered pillow.

Jade Butterfly wanted to combine with this Yin and Yang and help each other to practice.

Although the Heavenly Dao Palace belongs to the Heavenly Dao, and the Tai Chi Palace belongs to the Xiaoyao Dao, and the Heavenly Dao Xiaoyao only sees some different opinions, they are all in the Taoist villages... It is not very rare to make friends across the palace.

However, the road between the two sides is really not the same, and it can be said to be completely different.

Yu Butterfly said: "We are going to the northwest to meet with our senior sister, so we can't walk with fellow Taoists."

Xia Ji asked, "I don't know who the senior sister I am talking about?"

Jade Butterfly showed some respectful expressions in her eyes: "Senior Sister Zhuang Yu, the name is Xiaomeng."

Yes.

She was full of pride.

When she mentioned this name, the four sword-holding Taoist priests also had light in their eyes.

It seems that this name is the light itself.

It is so dazzling that even if you think of it, it is enough to be illuminated.

Yu Butterfly didn't even explain who "Zhuangyu" was, because in her opinion, anyone in the Dao Township should know the name, otherwise it would be ignorant.

But...

Xia Ji really doesn't know.

...

...

After nightfall.

Xia Ji came to practice alone outside the town.

These days, because of the flames in his body, he could no longer practice in the convoy, otherwise he would be easily discovered.

When he was about to leave, the convoy leader found him and said carefully: "Little Fairy, actually... Miss Wen said that she saw the flames in your eyes, which was very terrifying...

And others also feel that you have a strong sense of oppression. Is Xian Chang injured?”

He didn't dare to ask before, but now he talked about the town.

There are many people here, and there are other Taoist priests.

That's why he made it clear.

Xia Ji sighed, then opened his sleeves and exposed his arms.
To be continued...