Feng Chuxue smiled slightly, "Senior Zhang should be in Kangzhou at this time, but Pei Siye doesn't have to worry. Since he has agreed to escort, he will definitely not break the appointment."

After a while, the people from Daoyuan Mountain finally arrived. What was surprising was that there was only one person coming to Daoyuan Mountain this time, less than Jianming Valley.

He was a Taoist priest who looked innocent and had a wooden sword on his back, and slowly walked into the city gate with a smile on his face.

Although he was just one person, no one dared to underestimate the existence of Daoyuan Mountain because of this. After all, it is a bit unpleasant to say that among the outer sects of the entire Hao Kingdom, Daoyuan Mountain is the real first.

Although the mountain master of Daoyuan Mountain is not visible on weekdays, the rumors about her are amazing. She once broke into the demon country alone, and was unobstructed within the demon country, and finally returned unscathed.

This alone made the cultivators in the world deterred. You must know that after three thousand years of cultivation, the Demon Kingdom has not been born without a new demon king, and there is more than one. Even Wu Jianxin cannot do it even if he is in the realm of no one. However, the Lord Meng Daoran of Daoyuan Mountain did it.

Although Meng Daoran, the lord of Daoyuan Mountain, is just a woman, looking at the world, I am afraid that no one dares to underestimate her.

The Qing monk walked to everyone, bowed slightly, and then smiled, "The path is late, I hope you will forgive me."

"I guess this is the great disciple of Daoyuan Mountain, who is known as the Taoist croaker who is a god of heaven."

Pei Gongran was knowledgeable and recognized at a glance this young man who seemed to have a tender face, but was actually the only genius among the younger generation of Hao Kingdom who could compete with Zuo Ci.

"Dao Bird!"

This name has actually been spread throughout Hao Kingdom. At first it was just a joke, but just two years ago, it suddenly changed and became an existence beyond the reach of the younger generation of monks.

It is rumored that this man entered Daoyuan Mountain to practice at the age of ten and was accepted as a disciple of the mountain master. After five years of entry, he has always been a mortal, as if he had no talent for cultivation. Cheng Ridou sat on the bluestone of the Lotus Peak of Daoyuan Mountain, looking at the sky stupidly.

It is precisely because of this that the word "Daoque" was once considered the biggest joke in the history of Daoyuan Mountain, but even so, the mountain master Meng Daoran never said anything.

The turning point of the matter happened two years ago, the fifth year of the Daoqi entering the mountain. In the early morning of that day, a rooster walked to him and suddenly started to crow.

The crow of the rooster was like an opportunity. The Dao Bird, who had been sitting quietly for five years, suddenly had a divine light in his eyes. He went back to his room to pick up his pen and wrote a poem.

"The oriole has five virtues, and it keeps its distance from the body, and opens its mouth wide at the fifth hour to awaken the dreamer."

Everyone was surprised at this matter. When they came to their senses and came to search for Dao Bird, they found that he was missing.

When he was finally found, he was in the fairy pool on the side of the Lotus Peak. He sat upright on the lotus, with a solemn appearance and a halo hidden behind him. The mountain master Meng Daoran once said that the Dao Bird was the reincarnation of a celestial immortal. Such a vision should have occurred when he was born, but he was fifteen years late.

Since that day, Daoju entered the realm of cultivation in one step, and his realm has increased day by day. In just two years, he rose to the middle realm of Dust and Dust, only half a step into the upper realm. Daoyuan Mountain's joke was self-defeating. Everyone knows that he is no longer a joke, but a real god of observing the heavens.

But it was such a genius who was reincarnated by Taoist immortals, but his cheeks turned slightly red at this time, "Pei Siye, don't make fun of me, what a divine bird is just a title that people tease the Tao."

"How dare you tease Senior Brother Yuanshan?"

Pei Gongran laughed and then said, "Okay, since everyone is here, please follow me to Yuelai Inn."

When the group arrived at Yuelai Inn, two people were waiting outside the inn, one was Ke Qilu and the other was Zhang Bo.

Ke Qilu stepped forward and saluted Pei Gongran first, then turned to look at Feng Chuxue and Jiang Tingyu, "I have met Senior Brother Feng, and Senior Sister Jiang."

Ke Qilu is also a disciple of Jianminggu. His senior brothers and sisters come to the capital, so he naturally wants to come and pay homage.

"Is Junior Brother Ke still used to living in Kyoto?"

Feng Chuxue smiled slightly and spoke.

"That's so accustomed to it. The food here is much more than Jianming Valley. When the discussion is over, I will lead my senior brothers and sisters to eat all over the capital."

Ke Qilu grinned.

Hearing this, Jiang Tingyu said angrily, "I know how to eat, don't let your swordsmanship go. When you return to Jianming Valley, you will have to go through the test of the Lord of the Valley."

"Don't worry, senior sister."

At this time, Zhang Bo walked forward and bowed slightly to Feng Jiang and the others, and then asked, "I heard that my uncle is going to cool down this time. I wonder if he has already entered Beijing with the two of you?"

"Your uncle?"

Ke Qilu raised her eyebrows, "Who?"

"The younger brother of Kangzhou Governor Zhang Muzhi, is known as Senior Senior Zhang in the World Sword Armor."

The wind and rain smiled and answered.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ke Qilu was startled and looked at Zhang Bo with shock, "Zhang Gao is your uncle! Why didn't you say such a great uncle earlier?"

Zhang Bo smiled helplessly, "Your master is also very powerful. Have you talked about it everywhere?"

"It's so obvious, is it still worth mentioning?"

Ke Qilu spread his hands all at once.

Feng Chuxue smiled, looked at Zhang Bo, and replied, "Young Master Zhang is afraid that it will be a waste of time. Senior Zhang should be in Kangzhou now."

Hearing this, Zhang Bo nodded, "That's it, it seems that he can't meet again this time."

"Okay, let's arrange for them to stay first. There is still time to reminisce about the past."

Pei Gongran smiled and spoke, leading the group into the inn.

At the same time, in the Qianyuan courtyard, a figure holding a long sword in his hand, standing quietly for a long time, the breeze blows by and blows down a few bamboo leaves.

It was at this same moment that the man moved. His speed was extremely fast and his sword was extremely fast. The cold splashed everywhere in the wielding thorns. The temperature of the entire bamboo forest dropped to a terrifying level at that moment.

Only three breaths have passed. The sword is sheathed and the people are sure that the bamboo is safe and sound. However, all the falling bamboo leaves within a radius have been shattered, and thin pieces of ice are covered on the bamboo joints. On the ground, even if the sword is collected, it is still spreading.

"Smack!"

Not long after the man collected his sword, a burst of applause came from not far away, and Tan Shumo walked into the bamboo forest. "Okay, your understanding of the Sword Book of Xuemanshan is getting deeper and deeper. It won't take long to think that the ranking on the Tianlist will go further."

The man turned his head and showed a face that was somewhat similar to the father and son of the Wu family in Youzhou City. This person was the eldest son of the Wu family, Wu Zitian.

"Talking about Shumo, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to help you."

Hearing this, Wu Zitian sneered, "If you come to win over the prince or something, I advise you to save money."

Tan Shumo smiled slightly and shook his head, "Although the prince values ​​you very much, I came here today not for this."

"oh?

What is that for?"
Chapter completed!