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The dark clouds hovered in the night sky, and the sky was as dark as if pressing against the ground. The raindrops falling from the sky rolled over the vast earth in the sound of the roaring wind.

In the wilderness, there is no place in front of the village and behind it. There is only a vast road extending from a distance, and then extending alone to the distance.

In the dark clouds in the night sky, there was a low thunder sound, and the rain between heaven and earth gradually became heavier.

The earth is solemn. In the wilderness, except for the sound of wind and rain, it is pitch black everywhere. Only a few lights are lit alone on the edge of the ancient road, revealing some light.

This is a wilderness cottage. The boss's surname is He. A middle-aged man in his early forties was born in Xiaochi Town, a day away. In this remote place and next to the ancient road, he worked hard to build a simple house to provide a place for travelers from all over the country to rest and drink tea, so as to make some hard money.

At this moment, Boss He was sitting behind the counter in his shop, listening to the shrill sound of wind and rain outside the house intently, his brows frowned slightly, and sighed softly. In such bad weather, I think there will be no more customers coming.

His cottage is located between Xiaochi Town and a big mountain Kongsang Mountain in the west. The ancient road outside the gate has been a business trip since ancient times and is also a necessary way to the east-eastern big city Donghai Changhe City, so travelers pass by from time to time.

At present, on this stormy night, there are still several guests in this wilderness shop, sitting silently in the dark and dim hut, hiding from the bitter wind and rain outside the house.

"Crack!"

The oil lamp in front of Boss He made a slight burst, awakening the honest middle-aged man from his drowsiness. The sound of wind and rain outside the house passed by a while, and it seemed like a choking sobbing. It seemed that the guests here could not leave that night.

He thought so, looking up at the guests in his shop. There were only five tables in the simple hut. At this moment, there were three tables sitting next to the guests. At the corner was a single man, which was a dark place that was difficult to illuminate. The man sat there alone, even his face was blurred.

At the two tables closer, there was an old man with an extraordinary temperament and a young girl sitting next to one. There was a bamboo pole leaning against the table with a strip of cloth on it, with the words "Immortals guide the way", which seemed to be a scholar in the martial arts world.

As for the last table, it was the most crowded business trip. There were four people in total. The corner behind them was full of goods. At this moment, there seemed to be a young man in the middle cursing the ghost weather softly.

"Okay, stop talking."

Another of the four saw that the older man last year drank him, turned his head, smiled at Boss He, and said with a slight apology: "Boss He, today's wind and rain are heavy, and you have been staying up late with us."

Boss He smiled and shook his head. This business trip often traveled to and from this ancient road. He came to his shop to rest many times, so he was considered a regular customer. He said immediately: "It doesn't matter, it's normal for me to stay up late, but today, the dark clouds are pressing down on the top of the sky. Why do you still have to hurry up, sir?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then looked at the others who were walking with him, and smiled bitterly: "Actually, why don't we know that the weather is bad today, but it's really difficult to go out."

Boss He said "ah".

The old man picked up the teacup in front of him and drank the tea in the cup in one go. Then he couldn't help but sigh: "Boss He, this world is difficult now!"

Boss He was surprised and said, "What's wrong?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Since ten years ago, the Demon Sect, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly reappeared again. I heard that they were fighting a big battle with the gods and immortals in Qingyun Mountain. Since then, in the past ten years, the Demon Sect has not been eliminated by the Right Dao, but has become increasingly prosperous. I heard that they are fighting with the Right Dao everywhere."

Boss He was silent, and the old man sighed and said, "We ordinary people can't control them. But under this battle, the world is in chaos. Now there are thieves and countless robbers robbers. We are making money outside, and we are worried every day, afraid of meeting strong people, so we hurriedly rushed to the road, but unexpectedly, we are blocked by the wind and rain. I'm sorry, boss He."

Boss He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, you don't have to take it to heart..."

As he was talking, a voice suddenly came from a distant corner and said lightly: "So, this gentleman thinks that if there is a great chaos and thieves today, it is all the devil's sect that you are talking about?"

The old man was stunned. Before he could speak, he was at the table where the olympics and young girls were playing, and his eyes looked at them. The girl had a bright gaze, beautiful appearance, and a shallow dimples at the corner of her mouth, which looked pitiful.

At this moment, she suddenly spoke and smiled at the old businessman: "This father-in-law!"

The old man looked at her and said, "What's the matter, girl?"

The young girl whispered: "Brother-in-law, you have thin face and many patterns, but your face has not been broken. Although there are many twists and turns in your life, you are still considered safe. It's just that there are small scars in your heavenly court, which are horizontally in your face, blocking your lifeline and wealth line. It means that you may have a great disaster when you are old. Now, it's better to say less and have fewer disasters, depending on your age."

The business travelers changed together, and the old man stood up and stared at the old man closely, but neither of them responded and were calm. After a while, the old man looked around and looked around, and finally sat back and bowed to the girl, "Thank you for your advice, girl."

After he sat back, the shop immediately became quiet. The mysterious man in the corner seemed to have calmed down at this moment and did not speak anymore.

But the long night is so long that it is really hard to bear. After a long time, the business people in the business and travelers there gradually began to chat. After all, they talked about the battle between the righteous and the demons in Qingyun Mountain ten years ago.

These travelers are just ordinary people, so naturally they have never visited the scene, but rumors were born for this. Moreover, those masters of righteous cultivation have always been mysterious and are the best topics of conversation among the people. As they were talking, the voices of several young people gradually became louder, and others heard them and were attracted to them.

"…In short, the situation of Qingyun Sect was already in danger at that time. Fortunately, the old immortal Daoxuan was involved in the creation. He pointed it lightly with his fingers, and suddenly thunder and lightning fell from the sky. I heard that the loud noise could be heard within a radius of hundreds of miles, which would knock back the people of the Demon Cult!"

"fart!"

Suddenly, a light shout was heard by the old man with extraordinary temperament sitting at the same table as the girl. Everyone was shocked and looked at him. The old man said, "If Daoxuan is really that powerful, how could so many people die in Qingyun Mountain in the battle, even two of them died in the head of the seven veins, and countless other elders and disciples were killed or injured. Are you the demons of the Demon Sect who are just eating for nothing?"

Everyone was silent. The girl next to him frowned and whispered: "Grandpa, I told people not to talk too much just now. Why do you say so much?"

The old man smiled, and his face, which was originally quite strong in the crane bone fairy style, suddenly became a little proud, and he whispered: "Xiaohuan, don't scare me, I have let you see my fate long ago. Although I have been wandering all my life, I am lucky to be in old age. I will be safe until I die. Haha, it may be okay, it may be okay!"

The girl just took a sip of tea and almost choked by his words. She coughed twice and stared at the old man with anger. However, the old man was proud and didn't care at all.

This old and young are Zhou Yixian, the best man who is traveling all over the world, and his granddaughter Xiao Huan. It has been ten years since the last battle between Qingyun Mountain, and Xiao Huan has grown up and is beautiful and beautiful, but he is still wandering around the world with Zhou Yixian.

At this time, Zhou Yixian seemed to be addicted. She pulled the stool and sat among the business travelers and began to talk about the battle between Qingyun. Xiaohuan was angry with him, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Zhou Yixian was very eloquent. Besides, he was traveling all over the world with his ability to open his mouth. He spoke vividly and vividly, far better than the young people just now. After a moment, even Boss He couldn't help but walk over. Everyone gathered together, listening to Zhou Yixian's arrogant look and looking back on the past while talking and laughing...

"Ah!" Hearing the exciting and intense part, the young people exclaimed at the same time. One of them couldn't help but ask, "Brother-in-law, were you here at that time? You knew so carefully?"

Zhou Yixian was stunned, then patted his clothes with his hands, shook his head and sighed: "I have never been willing to interfere in these fights and killings, so let those Qingyun Sect juniors do it!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately felt awe-inspiring. Unexpectedly, with a "pop" sound beside them, Xiao Huan sprayed out a sip of tea he had just drunk and coughed continuously.

Zhou Yixian glared at her, then turned around and smiled. At this time, a young man next to her said, "Brother-in-law, the last Wan... Wanjianyi Immortal has really gone?"

Zhou Yixian frowned, was silent for a moment before sighing: "Oh, how can that Zhuxian Sword Formation be driven casually? If that is true, how can it become the trump card of Qingyun Sect? It's just a pity that Wan Jianyi..."

The people around him sighed. In fact, the matter of Wan Jianyi is actually a major secret of Qingyun Sect and will never be rumored. However, Wan Jianyi drove the Zhuxian Sword Formation that day and killed countless people in the Demonic Dao, which also made the rest of those people frightened. So over time, the world gradually spread.

However, what Zhou Yixian said at this moment seemed to be witnessing it with his own eyes on the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak, Qingyun Mountain that day.

"well,"

A sigh came from the mysterious man sitting in the corner: "Senior Zhou, I haven't seen him for ten years, but he still has the same style."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yixian couldn't help but make a clever move, turned to look at the man, and said with a strange face: "So it's your boy, why don't you stay there in the Qingyun? What are you doing when you run to this wilderness?"

"Of course it's for the thing from the Western Daze,"

The man looked up and showed a clean face, but he pointed out his purpose in detail, and then asked back: "Why, don't you want to see it?"

"Well, that's natural, I..."

Zhou Yixian stroked the white beard with satisfaction, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the girl beside him.

"Grandpa! Didn't you say that you are not allowed to go to such dangerous places!"

"Little Ring,"

Zhou Yixian looked at her granddaughter with a smirk and murmured: "Don't worry, this time, I'm really just going to take a look. It's not okay to take a look. You know, my escape skills..."

Upon hearing this, Xiaohuan rolled his eyes angrily: "Grandpa, don't come out to embarrass your five ghosts to transport them. If you backfire at that time, it will be even more dangerous."

"this……"

After being broken by the small ring, Zhou Yixian felt guilty for no reason. However, when he thought of the rumors about the Western Daze, he was a little unwilling to accept it. His eyes turned, but he saw Ye Fan who was smiling at the two of them. He immediately said happily: "Isn't there anyone else to protect us?"

"Yes, Boy Ye!" said this sentence to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard this. However, he deliberately left the Qingyun Sect's people alone for this trip to Daze.

However, Zhou Yixian is the most mysterious figure among Zhu Xian. He has extensive knowledge and a small Huan who is quite talented in ghost realm, which makes Ye Fan reluctant to refuse.

"Since you have said this, it's better to obey your destiny than respect. After all, the knowledge of the previous generation may need guidance from the seniors at that time."

"Um."

Zhou Yixian looked at Xiaohuan proudly, which attracted the latter's dissatisfaction. He looked at Ye Fan again, as if saying, "You guy has the eyesight."

"Squeak,"

At this moment, a gray-haired monkey rushed out from the bottom of the table, and his eyes were rolling around. Looking at Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan, it seemed that he was thinking about something. It was Xiao Hui, the three-eyed spiritual monkey.

"What a nice little monkey!"

Xiaohuan looked at Xiao Huiji, couldn't help but smile on her face and said, "Little Monkey, what are you doing?"

"Squeak,"

The more Xiao Huan looked at it, the more she felt that Xiao Hui was. She couldn't help but reach out and hold Xiao Hui in her arms, teasing Xiao Hui to play, and then took out a small bag wrapped in paper from her package and opened it gently. There were two strings of crystal bright candied haws inside, a sweet fragrance that penetrated her nose.

Xiaohuan picked up a string and handed it to Xiaohui in her arms. Xiaohui took it, but left Xiaohuan's body and jumped back to the table. Her eyes rolled around, looking at the candied haws in her hand, and finally put them carefully in her mouth and licked them with her tongue.

Xiaohuan lay on the edge of the table, looked at it with a smile, and said, "Sweet! Very delicious!"

The little gray monkey blinked, nodded immediately, holding the candied haws in her hand, jumping around on the table happily. After a while, he jumped off the table and waved at Xiaohuan with the hand holding the candied haws. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Ye Fan's shoulder again.
Chapter completed!