After hearing Shen Yuanjing tell many "secrets", Xu Feiniang was restless and worried that if she became the pawn of those people, the outcome would be unpredictable. She had to re-examine the person in front of her. She knew so much about the Demon Sect, and it was indeed not the kind of lucky disciple who accidentally won the remains of her predecessors.

There are few people who know about this Hanxu Immortal Palace, and Shen Yuanjing has no choice but to communicate with each other. In addition to being quiet, he trained two disciples. When Yang Da and the other Taoist Dharma entered the sect, they each received a Pure Yang Golden Pill, asking them to digest it slowly.

Situ Ping is really the seed of practicing Taoism. His temperament is diluted. He does not meditate and practices every day, so he comes to the fairy mansion to take care of herbs and quickly gets familiar with the Zhi people and Zhi horses.

Shen Yuanjing felt sorry for his young age and was afraid that he would be lonely, so he asked him to follow Yang Daduo down the mountain. He just went to meet the merchant mother and son, and then quickly turned around and never stayed outside.

When asked why, he answered respectfully: "I have suffered a lot since I was a child. Since I can remember, I have never had a good time. Now I can have such peace.

The master is in charge of teaching immortal methods, which is my endless fortune. How can I not cherish it? Besides, I like quietness and am quite interested in alchemy. I have two friends in the medicine garden, so I can enjoy it. Why bother going outside to be so hustle and bustle?"

Although Yang Da has a little poor qualifications, he is mature and persistent, has rich experience in the world, and can do things. He is like a business mother and son, and he helps to gain a foothold in the town at the foot of the mountain.

In this way, Situ Ping handled trivial matters in the Immortal Palace, Yang Da helped him outside, and Shen Yuanjing naturally escaped and became more free and happy. Only then did he know why those senior masters always wanted to accept some apprentices who could not inherit their legacy.

More than a year passed in a blink of an eye. According to his instructions, Yang Da really learned about the news that the divine hand monk Wei Fengniang had already occupied Qingluo Valley and accepted the eight demons of Xichuan as his disciple.

Shen Yuanjing set off again and came to Fanzuizi, a market town not far from Qingluo Mountain. He found the Qingyuan Temple he had been to. Sure enough, he had changed his abbot. The two monks originally entrenched in Qingluo Mountain Temple, Fannagayiner and Kayinshabu.

It seems that after they were occupied by someone, they robbed the jobs of other monks.

That night, Shen Yuanjing followed the road she had discovered last time and quietly landed in the woods beside Qingluo Valley. It was already ugly now, and the hall was still brightly lit, and the sound of shouting was endless.

He was about to touch him, but suddenly his heart thundered and quickly flashed to the side. A red light flashed across the sky, and in a blink of an eye, approaching. A giant hand stirred up the place where he was standing, as if he wanted to capture him.

"Hey, it's true that there is some truth!" A female voice came from the air forty or fifty feet away, and she laughed and said, "It's just like this, I can't escape my palm." She used her vital energy to transform into her hand and grabbed it.

The few big trees blocking the front were swept away like weeds. At the same time, a magic power attacked and turned into a rope to entangle Shen Yuanjing, intending to capture him alive, but seemed unwilling to hurt him.

He had a cold face, and a green light flashed from his sleeve, and a little bit into the giant palm, as if poking on a bubble, and the giant palm disappeared immediately.

The enemy was in front of me. He was wearing a Taoist robe and had a good face. While walking, his body twisted like a water snake, with a very mature charm. He was obviously windless, but his clothes were flying around. The upper collar opened and closed, and a little whiteness was faintly revealed.

Shen Yuanjing frowned and asked, "Who is yourselves? Why did he suddenly attack me?"

The woman laughed and only hooked a pair of peach blossom eyes. A little water was wafting inside. From top to bottom, she looked at him enough and said with her eyes lightening: "I am the owner of Qingluoyu, known as the Divine Hand Bhikkhu Wei Fengniang.

The little husband was peeping outside my house in the middle of the night. What bad thoughts did he have? Is it because he was sleeping without any intention?"

"So you are Wei Feng Niang?" Shen Yuanjing was happy and thought that the news Yang Da received was not false, and this person was indeed here. However, the other party's magic power was unexpectedly high, and he didn't look like a dead silent minion at all.

However, he didn't know that according to the original work, this person had done many evil things after learning swordsmanship from Master Guangming, and was caught up with the door, and in turn injured his master. The final death was also the joining forces between Mrs. Miaoyi Xun Lanying and Master Fo Xia, which was already considered extraordinary.

Wei Fengniang didn't know what the other party was thinking. The more she looked at her handsome face, the more she liked it. After walking two steps forward, she still said coquettishly: "It turns out that the little husband came to me, but I don't know that it's so late, what advice do you have?"

She said as she turned her peach blossom eyes, and then used her skills to dye her cheeks red, like a mature peach, which made people want to go up and take a bite.

Shen Yuanjing saw that he was missing, his face was still cold, and asked, "Is that Guangcheng Tianshu the second volume in your hands?"

"Huh?" Wei Fengniang was shocked, with a smile on her face and said in a deep voice: "Who told you?"

"It's good to have it in your hands." Shen Yuanjing completely let go of his worries, thought to himself that he had not gone for a waste of time, and said, "If you hand it over, I can save your life."

"Hahaha." Wei Fengniang was not angry, and she smiled so hard that her clothes were shaking. Her chest was wider. She glanced at her eyes and said, "Young man is so big, but I don't know if your ability is just as big as you?"

Shen Yuanjing sighed and said, "It seems that we still have to take action."

Wei Fengniang chuckled and said, "If the little husband is unwilling to do it, you just need to agree to my sister and go to the temple to practice joyful meditation. In this way, if you want to read the books of heaven and earth, can you not follow you?"

Shen Yuanjing was not angry and said lightly: "It seems that you can't keep it." After saying that, he waved his long sleeves, the Green Snake Sword had already taken off his sleeve and went straight to the other party's neck, without any mercy.

Wei Fengniang's expression changed rapidly, and she suddenly lost her smile on her face. She shouted: "What a pretty little face. If you don't want toast, I'll take a penalty for wine. Let's see how I will deal with you after I capture you."

With the words, a flying sword shot out and into the air. Shen Yuanjing was originally a test, but without using his true strength, he asked her to easily stop the Green Snake Sword.

When Wei Fengniang saw this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "I still think I have any skills. It turns out that she is also a swordsman who makes the green light. It seems that she is not a disciple of the Emei and Kunlun sects."

Thinking of this, her heart was filled with turmoil again, she was moved by lust, and she laughed and teased, "Why is it so coincidental, my little brother, look, our two flying swords are all green light, isn't it a blessing from heaven? Stop quickly and accompany my sister to the temple to eat a cup of tea, and turn enemies into friends."

Shen Yuanjing sneered and said, "Ignorous and stupid woman, since I'm in a hurry to seek death, I will fulfill you." The Green Snake Sword suddenly became faster and surrounded the other party's flying sword and attacked up and down. In just a few rounds, it was obviously the upper hand.

Wei Fengniang's face changed drastically. She hurriedly pointed her hand, and the flying sword stabilized, and the green light was flourishing, wrapping the opponent's sword in.

Shen Yuanjing immediately noticed that the flying sword had slowed down, and it was a little stunning when he was controlling it, as if he had entered the sticky mud. Not only was it faster than the other party, but he wanted to slow down.

This kind of technique is already much higher than Qi Lingyun. He was about to study it carefully and add a few more sword-fighting experience, but he saw the noise in the temples in the distance, so he knew that things should not be delayed.

He immediately used his magic power, and the Green Snake Sword suddenly split into two, one continued to suppress the opponent's flying sword, and the other quickly attacked the enemy.
Chapter completed!