Xu Qing looked carefully and found that it was a drowning person. He then chuckled, and it turned out to be the monk who had fallen out of Tianxiang Tower before.

"Old wooden fish, he camel ashore."

Xu Qing heard a lot of the battles in Tianxianglou before.

Therefore, he knew that this man was a monk of righteous path.

In fact, as long as he is a monk, he likes to come into contact with him.

The old wooden fish just arrived and reluctantly carried Yan Chixia.

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Yan Chixia woke up from her coma and felt sore all over. He was in a daze, remembering that someone saved him by the river last night.

He opened his eyes and saw a very beautiful face.

What a pretty girl, is she the life-saving benefactor?

"Yan Chixia, a swordsman in Shushan, thank you for helping me." He is generous and generous, and he values ​​kindness the most.

This life-saving kindness must be rewarded in the future.

You just need to make it happen without having to make it by your body. After all, the Qingcheng School’s mental method is a lineage with the Taoist boy’s skills. If you don’t have great success, you cannot lose your boy’s body.

If you want to achieve great success, it will take at least ten years of effort.

"Uh, Wen Yuchun is here, it was Mr. Xu who saved you." The handsome "girl" blushed and explained to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia's face turned red immediately. She was obviously a very pretty girl, so why was she a man?

He listened to the other person's voice, although it was crisp, but it was much thicker than the woman's voice, and he also had an Adam's apple, knowing that he had judged the wrong gender.

He thought it was this "girl" who carried him back last night and changed his clothes to dry him. It turned out not.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, there is a difference between men and women. If such intimacy is done, he will really harm the reputation of the other girl.

Fortunately, the person in front of him was a man, and the person who saved him was called Mr. Xu, and he was also a man.

Now his body is empty, but he has polished his body all year round and has a thick foundation. After waking up, he is still stronger than ordinary people. He said, "Can Brother Wen take me to see Mr. Xu? I want to thank him for saving his life."

Wen Yuchun nodded and said, "Sir, live next door."

He then took out a set of clothes and said, "In a hurry, I only prepared a set of coarse linen clothes. Please forgive me. Fellow Daoist Yan, your sword is also in the clothes, and I will wrap it in a strip of cloth."

Yan Chixia was shocked when she heard this, looked at Wen Yuchun carefully, and sighed, "I didn't recognize that a fellow Taoist is also a cultivator."

Wen Yuchun smiled and said, "The young student has low magic power and shallow practice. Fellow Daoist Yan comes from a famous family. All the practitioners he sees are Taoists. It is natural that he didn't see that the young student has practiced for a while."

Yan Chixia hurriedly replied: "Fellow Daoist Wen must not misunderstand it. It was just that I was hit by the evil magical demon girl last night, and my magic power was greatly reduced. I felt the five senses for a while, so I did not sense the magic power breath of my fellow Taoist. What's more, my fellow Taoist's aura is pure, and my master's education is definitely not general, and I can definitely be regarded as a true Taoist man."

Wen Yuchun smiled and said, "I don't mean to blame fellow Taoists. In fact, Xiaosheng originally only learned a little superficial Taoist method. Later, with Mr. Xu's guidance, he could see a little bit of the great Taoist path. Mr. Xu is the real master of Taoism. When fellow Taoists see him, he will understand that what I said is true."

Yan Chixia's heart moved and said, "I was defeated by the demon witch last night. Although I barely escaped from Tianxiang Tower and sneaked into the river, I was very powerful and it was not difficult to catch me. But I am safe now. Could it be that Engong Xu defeated the demon?"

Wen Yuchun smiled slightly and said, "Sister Huan Niang said that Mr. Wang played a song outside Tianxiang Tower yesterday. It is estimated that the witch girl who came from fellow Taoist Yan's mouth was forced to leave by Mr. Wang's piano music."

Yan Chixia said in surprise: "Did End-Duke Xu enter the Tao with a piano?"

Wen Yuchun said splendidly: "What Mr. learns is more than just a piano. Since fellow Taoist Yan is curious, please follow me to see Mr.."

Yan Chixia was indeed very curious, not to mention that there was such a master in Jinhua City, which might be of great help to him to investigate the affairs of the demons.

If he had done everything in general, he would never implicate others, let alone his life-saving benefactor.

However, when the Demon Lord came to the world, all the monks in the world could not avoid this catastrophe, so asking this benefactor for help is not considered causing trouble for the benefactor.

This is the most important thing.

Moreover, the demons outside the domain have always been more interested in great monks who have excellent practice and are expected to achieve enlightenment.

Maybe my benefactor has been targeted by the Demon Lord.

He also needs to give a little reminder to him.

Yan Chixia quickly dressed neatly, carried her sword, and followed Wen Yuchun to the next door.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a wooden fish carrying soil. An exquisite girl was digging soil, as if she was about to build a pond. A young Taoist next to me was facing away from the door, holding a book in his hand, and a plate next to him contained peeled melon seeds and walnuts and other nuts.

This scene is really hard to accept.

How can such a delicate girl do such a rough job?

He couldn't bear it, anyway, he was very grateful to him for his life.

Just do some work and pay it back a little.

He hurriedly walked up and said, "Miss, let me get down with such a rough job."

He reached out to take away the crescent shovel from the girl's hand.

Who knew that he could not take away the crescent shovel with a little force, but instead he was unstable and almost fell down.

What a lot of strength!

You should know that although his magic power is far from being restored, his strength is far superior to ordinary people.

He looked at the girl Fufeng and Wu Liu, but who knew that the other party was full of divine power.

Fortunately, he didn't use too much force, otherwise he would definitely be a big ugly person.

The girl smiled and said, "You are so enthusiastic. Lao Muyu didn't carry you back in vain last night. She just dug this pond. I have to check it with my own hands to make it easier, so I won't bother you."

Yan Chixia naturally saw that the girl was very ordinary.

"Can she be the sister of Huan Niang as fellow Taoist Wen, but the one around Xu Engong." Yan Chixia was still much better than ordinary people, and she heard that there was no one else in the yard.

He said, "It was Yan who was abrupt."

He turned around and bowed to Mu Yu, saying, "Thank you, Brother Mu Yu, for helping me."

Lao Muyu hurriedly said, "I'm following the master's instructions to carry you back. If you want to thank me, thank you."

After Yan Chixia gave a gift, she bowed to the young Taoist's back and said, "Yan Chixia in Shushan thanked her for helping her."

Then he heard a clear laugh, and the young Taoist continued to say: "Fellow Taoist is a Shushan sword cultivator? Why do you also carry a primitive Buddhist scripture with you? However, the story of the Free Emperor Demon in this Buddhist scripture is interesting."

Only then did Yan Chixia remember that his Buddhist scripture was gone.

It turned out that he took over the order of the master. He thought of the Buddhist scriptures that describe the Demon Lord, and there were many Jinhua Buddhist Temples, so he went to the nearby Lanruo Temple to borrow a primitive Buddhist scripture that recorded the Demon Lord, and studied it for a while. Later, he went to Tianxiang Tower too anxious and had no time to return this thing. When he woke up, he forgot about this.

Yan Chixia replied: "Yan is not studying Buddhist scriptures, but this Buddhist scripture is related to a secret matter in our school. However, I have read this sutra, but it is useless for me now."

"So that's it. I saw that the content of this sutra is interesting, so I borrowed it to read it without asking the fellow Taoist. I would like to ask the fellow Taoist to not be surprised." The young Taoist got up and turned slowly.

Yan Chixia looked like she was struck by lightning when she saw the other party's appearance, and looked unbelievable.

"What's wrong?" the young Taoist asked in surprise when he saw his expression.

Yan Chixia came back to her senses, prostrated herself, bowed deeply to the young Taoist, and said, "Shushan Qingcheng Sect, an unworthy disciple Yan Chixia, pay homage to the master."

It turns out that before learning the most profound and exquisite sword techniques of the Qingcheng School, you must first go to the ancestor's palace to pay homage to the ancestor.

The portrait of the Qingfeng Temple is parallel to the portrait of the Qingcheng School’s ancestor and the portrait of the Changmei’s ancestor. The origin of it was also mentioned by his master Gu Canghai.

I know that although the Qingfeng Temple Master does not have the name of the ancestor of Qingcheng, he has the reality of the ancestor of Qingcheng.

This time, the Demon Lord is about to be rampant in the world, and the righteous sects are also reminded by the Master Fei Jian to send a letter to the Lord.

But he never expected that the Qingfeng Temple, who was suspected to be transformed into Taoism, should not be in the world, would appear before him alive.

Did the ancestor save him?

When Xu Qing saw Yan Chixia bow down, he heard what he said, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He recognized the original identity of this body?
Chapter completed!