The small border town of Chen State suddenly rained heavily. The walls of this small border town were mottled for more than fifty years. The short walls are still made of soil. The strong winds seemed to make the people in the city feel a sandstorm, and the roads were muddy in the heavy rain. In fact, every local official was handing a memorial to the Ministry of Works and Ministry of Revenue of the Capital of Chen State. What he wanted was to allocate silver to transform the city wall and the roads in the city. However, it seemed that the amount of silver was really not a small city. In addition, such a small city was not a heavy city on the border, so it was naturally not valued by the court officials in the capital.

Therefore, a lot of the letters were handed over, and there was little echo.

After the autumn rain started today, the walls of the small city were quickly wet, and the main road in the city began to become difficult to move. The little girl Gu Yuan held a lot of snacks she had bought before, and then she couldn't pull out her hands to hold an umbrella. If Zhou Xuance hadn't been by her side, the little girl might have become a chicken.

Zhou Xuance has felt more and more interesting these days, and it was really not easy to talk to when he first left the school.

Walking on the muddy main road, Zhou Xuance was slow, while Gu Yuan frowned. He had to struggle for a long time every step, and was afraid that a dog would fall to eat shit when the soles of her feet slipped. It would be okay if her clothes were covered with soil, but it would be a pity for her to eat so much food in her arms.

These things were something she wanted to repay Li Fuyao's life-saving feelings.

Zhou Xuance watched Gu Yuan move forward step by step slowly, and couldn't stand it. He joked and said, "You girl, you are all a monk in the Qingshi Realm. Why do you have to be so careful when you go to such a place?"

Gu Yuan didn't look up and muttered, "Uncle Master, this fear of falling when walking has nothing to do with the level of cultivation!"

Zhou Xuance pulled the corner of his mouth, "Why doesn't it matter? If you call the qi in the Lingfu into the meridians of your legs, you will naturally calm down your feet, and it will be difficult to fall."

Gu Yuan sniffed, "Don't be so troublesome."

Zhou Xuance was speechless and choked.

He can't beat or scold this lazy girl, nor do he want to do this.

After walking a few steps, seeing that Gu Yuan was still moving forward carefully, Zhou Xuance sighed and suddenly asked: "Girl Gu Yuan, what is the next sentence of a gentleman who does not seek fullness for food and does not seek peace in life?"

Gu Yuan didn't raise his head, "It's because he is quick to do things and cautious in his words."

Zhou Xuance asked with a smile: "Do you know what this sentence means?"

Gu Yuan raised his head and was about to speak, but suddenly he saw someone holding an oil-paper umbrella blocking the main road in the rain curtain in front.

The man was wearing a red robe, and his face was blocked under the umbrella, so he couldn't see clearly.

Zhou Xuance suddenly raised Gu Yuan and placed her under the eaves of the street next to him.

Then the old man turned around and came back to the main road.

The two stood with umbrellas.

The man in red robe kept silent, did not move forward or retreat, but even so, it was enough for Zhou Xuance to be on the verge of war.

The monks in the world are not as little as he thinks.

But Zhou Xuance thought that countless people might be blocked in front of him, and never thought that he was the one in front of him.

Although the three sects are mainly monks in the mountains and rivers, there are actually quite a few scattered monks in the mountains and fields except for this. Not all monks on the mountain are under the three sects. For example, the one in front of him is also a monk in the sages of sages and a monk in Confucianism, but he is not in any

The school has never practiced in such places under the gate of academies. Even the man in red robe established his own business and established a demon sect, which was in Yanling.

However, later the Demon Sect was slapped by the Academy and all the disciples were killed, but the Demon Sect leader disappeared. For the sake of face, the Academy claimed that the leader had been killed, but in fact, it did not fully find the trace of the Demon Sect leader who was not inferior to the head of the Academy.

The leader knew the situation. He had never appeared once in the past fifty years and had been hiding very well. Zhou Xuance had seen him twice.

The first time was when he led many Confucian monks to destroy their Taoist throne. At that time, the leader of the Demon Sect was only a monk in the Spring and Autumn realm. Now, just by looking through the rain, Zhou Xuance could conclude that the leader of the Demon Sect’s realm was far better than that of the time.

The spring and autumn are separated by climbing the tower, and the distance between thousands of mountains and seas.

The former is just a great monk with profound cultivation among the mountains and rivers, while the latter is a craftable material that is truly expected to reach the top of the sea.

When Zhou Xuance came to the Demon Sect, the leader of the Demon Sect was wearing a red robe. He didn't look like a big devil who did everything he wanted. Instead, he was actually no different from ordinary scholars.

But now, just from a distance, I feel that the aura of this Demon Sect leader is much stronger than that of the past.

Zhou Xuance said calmly: "I originally thought that even if you are still alive, I would not be encouraged by them. Now, I actually saw you wrongly, Lin Hongzhu!"

Lin Hongzhu said softly: "I will not harm the study seed behind you. Even after you die, I am willing to take her to the saint ruins. But my personal grudge between me and you must be repaid, and there is no room for anything."

Zhou Xuance stood with his umbrella and sneered: "Lin Hongzhu, you escaped by chance, but today you are so confident that you will definitely win. Are there still some remnants of the Demon Cult back then? Why not bring them together?"

Lin Hongzhu walked forward calmly and said slowly: "The remnants of the Demon Cult are just scholars who do not agree with the principles you saints. How can it be wrong? But you have nothing to do with those saints, but you still have to kill us. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhou Xuance frowned.

Lin Hongzhu continued: "Yanling can only use you so-called "Confucian orthodox" monks on the mountain. If we don't hide in the deep mountains and forests, we can only be between the market?"

Zhou Xuance was speechless.

Lin Hongzhu laughed at himself and said, "Remember that the reason in Yanling is based on the big fist. I didn't expect that the same thing is true in Yanling. Scholars, the scholars in your palace have really read all the books to dogs."

Zhou Xuance frowned and said, "You think you should find a different way to become a saint."

Lin Hongzhu sneered and said, "What a saint who is not a saint cannot be established. When I kill you, I will see where this statement comes from!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hongzhu suddenly swept forward, throwing the oil-paper umbrella on his head casually next to the street, revealing his face under the umbrella. His appearance was not very outstanding, but he had white hair on his head.

Lin Hongzhu and red robe with white hair.

When they swept forward, the sky was full of wind and rain, and when they stepped on the ground step by step, it was like thunder sounding loudly on the ground, one after another, continuous.

When the Demon Sect leader swept forward, he was too fast, so he flew out

It looks like a red shadow, but it just looks white, which looks very strange.

Zhou Xuance made a small move with his big sleeve, and an inkstone appeared out of thin air half a moment in front of him. A lot of ink slowly dripped off the inkstone, forming a black water curtain.

Although it is black, there is a strong sense of righteousness.

It looks solemn.

Lin Hongzhu swept past, and the leader of the Demon Sect only had a magic robe on his body, and the rest of the magic utensils were not willing to carry them with him.

He slapped the black water curtain with his palm.

Red Light masterpiece.

Lin Hongzhu, with white hair, remained silent, but his shoulders sank, and there were many cracks on the square inkstone.

Lin Hongzhu's talent is actually much higher than Zhou Xuance.

However, this scholar was unwilling to enter the school because he did not agree with the many theories in the palace. Later, the establishment of the Demon Cult was based on this. If not, I am afraid that few people in the school would be comparable to him.

Standing five steps away from Zhou Xuance, Lin Hongzhu smiled evilly, "Zhou Xuance, you old man, do you know that the woman who died at your hands back then admires me and has not joined the so-called Demon Sect. You slapped him to death without asking. Do you feel a little guilty now?"

Zhou Xuance was speechless.

Lin Hongzhu sarcastically said, "Since you don't have any regrets, then there is no point in living."

After a moment, the inkstone was broken.

A magic weapon with a high level was destroyed like this.

Zhou Xuance had no time to feel distressed, so he quickly stretched out a hand to pat Lin Hongzhu's chest. Lin Hongzhu did not dodge or dodge, and a red cloud appeared in front of him.

The leader of the Demon Sect had his hair scattered everywhere.

But it doesn't look hideous.

Lin Hongzhu, who had an extremely calm expression, waved his hands slightly, and the red clouds slowly moved forward in front of him.

During this period, Zhou Xuance's entire body gushed out, with a majestic momentum, so as to stop the red clouds.

But it was not successful.

Hongyun broke through all obstacles and came to Zhou Xuance.

It was only at this moment that Zhou Xuance had to admit that Lin Hongzhu is much stronger than he used to be, and it was extremely difficult for him to deal with it.

Zhou Xuance sighed and had to open the oil-paper umbrella.

A golden light flashed.

Hongyun was stopped in front of the umbrella.

Lin Hongzhu's expression changed slightly, and he stretched out a finger and pointed it on the umbrella.

The oil-paper umbrella suddenly sank, but it was not broken.

Lin Hongzhu mocked himself: "Semi-saint magic weapon."

Zhou Xuance said indifferently: "The oil-paper umbrella used by Master Zhou before becoming a saint was not an exaggeration to say it was a semi-saint magic weapon."

Lin Hongzhu said softly: "I forgot that Zhou Xuance is also surnamed Zhou, so it can still be related to everything."

Zhou Xuance stopped talking.

Just took a step forward.

Lin Hongzhu had to take a step back.

"Since Liang Yi does not have the same cultivation level as Liang Yi, why do you have to learn from Liang Yi?"

"Occasionally I found that people like Liang Yi are much better than you so-called scholars."

"You are arrogant!" Zhou Xuance suddenly scolded angrily.

Lin Hongzhu lowered her head and suddenly smiled grimly, "Zhou Xuance, do you really think I can't do anything to take this broken umbrella?"

Zhou Xuance frowned.

The next moment, for some reason, the leader of the Demon Sect stopped and stopped retreating.
Chapter completed!