Hey, who would have thought of turning back.

Mu Jieyuan led a team and mobilized 120 disciples from Paradise City and 400 dead soldiers to rush to Xicheng Temple.

Mu Jieyuan, Wang Jie'an, and Li Jiefa are three powerful alchemists who make this team safer.

Shan Chun hid in the team, following Uncle Wang Jie'an, and whispered about the situation.

Wang Jie'an talked a lot, no one asked him, and he couldn't help it. In addition, Shan Chun called his uncles one by one. Wang Jie'an told Shan Chun the news like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

"When there is a critical situation in Xicheng Temple, we can generally not tell the deceased who directly upload the news to the sect. This is also the sect's method of monitoring various temples."

"This time the news came directly from the dead man back to the sect."

Wang Jie'an spoke slowly and calmly, and Shan Chun was not in a hurry. He listened to him slowly. After all, the journey was not close and would take more than ten hours.

"Uncle Master, how many of these dead warriors does the sect usually keep in the temple?" Shan Chun asked curiously.

"I don't know about that. There may be different numbers. There are two messages this time. One of them is just half of the message and was suddenly interrupted. Later, the sect remotely controlled another dead soldier and figured out the situation."<

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"Wow, it's really amazing." Shan Chun chatted from the side.

Wang Jie'an continued: "This girl, Gu Rinan's mistress, somehow caused the negative energy to flow out uncontrollably at night. She lost her mind and frantically looked for a man to dissolve the energy."

"Together with the dead soldiers, nearly a thousand monks could not escape, and their vitality was severely damaged. They can get the same treatment as Gu Rinan through Gu Rou."

When he talked about this, Wang Jie'an showed an intriguing smile on his round face and said, "I don't know what old guy Gu Rinan is feeling now. He can't abandon her just because of this."

"Uncle Master, in my opinion, if this matter affects Gu Rinan, he will probably separate from Gu Rou. After all, people become better with age."

Shan Chun expressed his opinion.

Wang Jie'an thought about it and said: "Not necessarily. The strong Nascent Soul might prefer this one. If Gu Rou is his cauldron, Gu Rinan must protect her. What you said is also possible. We will act according to the situation.

, but Gurou was able to take advantage of the situation and win."

"Gu Rinan has joined Zhu Guang's family. If this girl can be solved, she will be solved first."

Shan Chun nodded when he heard this, that was fine, but what he didn't expect was that this girl came up to the man and forced nearly a thousand people.

Could it be that this guy was a pervert to begin with, but it helped him become a pervert?

Shan Chun suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

Seeing that Uncle Jie'an was so excited, Shan Chun lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what's going on with Elder Zhu Guang?"

Since I only listened to half of what I said last time, it made Shan Chun feel uncomfortable, so now is a good time.

Wang Jie'an looked around. Next to him was Li Jiefa. The disciple behind him was some distance away, so he lowered his voice and said: "This Zhu Guang is amazing. He was in Water Street in Ji Le City back then. His real name was Shi Que'er. It was a long time ago."

At that time, even Master Wu Neng had not yet become a disciple of Elder Zhuye."

"Shi Que'er is naturally pretty and has a touch of charm, which is extremely rare among men, so she quickly stood out among the young monks on Water Street and got the nickname 'Yuxiao Boy'"

"He is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his skills in serving people are second to none. At that time, he was crowded with people and boats gathered together."

As Wang Jie'an spoke, he clicked his lips, obviously happy. He continued without waiting for Shan Chun to speak: "How many monks want to have a night with her, and they have to wait in line for several years to make an appointment. Some have already

The reserved positions are resold at sky-high prices, and many monks have made a fortune by using the Jade Flute Boy."

Shan Chun was surprised when he heard this. It is human nature to pursue profit.

"Of course, the most famous thing is that three days after Mi BaTian, ​​the lord of Paradise City, wrapped the Yu Xiao boy, he wrote a poem on the Yu Xiao boy's jade leg on the spot and publicized it. The next day, he carved a stone tablet and sent it to

To Quewan, it was an elegant thing of the moment and was praised by people of the time.

"This move made Yuxiao boy's reputation even greater, which later led to the big event of the Nine Lords going to Paradise City together."

"Are they the nine city lords?" Shan Chun asked in surprise.

"Well, why not."

"Are there any more poems?" Shan Chun asked.

"The Yuxiao boy later became Elder Zhuguang and moved the Quewandu away directly, but the poems were passed down from mouth to mouth."

When Wang Jie'an said this, he couldn't help laughing. He tried hard to hold it in and whispered the inscription of Mi Batian.

The eyes are filled with flowers, and the fragrant wind cracks the nose.

There is no one to control your heart, but you can’t control your feelings.

Hands in white robes, feet in green quilt.

My nose is sour and my heart is knotty.

I realized that it is hard to see but precious.

Shan Chun smacked the taste and smiled to himself, this is indeed a wonderful person.

He continued to ask: "Uncle Master, then did Elder Zhu Guang reach the sky in one step with the accumulated resources?"

"Where can it be so easy?"

Wang Jie'an shook his head and continued: "Although Yuxiao boy earned a lot of resources, most of them were taken by the sect. Less than one-tenth of what he got was in his hands, but it was still a huge sum of money.

Well, the turning point lies with a strong man at the ninth level of Nascent Soul whose end is approaching."

Oh?

Shan Chun looked at Wang Jie'an curiously, waiting for his next words.

Wang Jie'an's voice became even lower, and he said mysteriously: "After being served by Yuxiao boy for seven days, this ninth-level Nascent Soul master transplanted his Dantian, veins, skills, magical powers, etc. into Yuxiao

If the child is with you, let go and go west."

"Yuxiao boy became a strong man at the ninth level of Nascent Soul overnight, so he stopped doing this business in Water Street and became an elder in the sect. Later, he was promoted to the Incarnation God and got the seat of the council elder."
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After Shan Chun listened to Master Jie'an's words, he was amazed by the huge amount of information. He didn't expect such a big counterattack.

Wang Jie'an was still unfinished and said faintly: "With such a good thing, what use would I have for this ass..."

Shan Chun almost burst into laughter and said: "Uncle Master, from my point of view, it will only take a while for you to be promoted to god transformation through normal cultivation."

A smile appeared on Wang Jie'an's round face. He asked Long Ju under him to approach Shan Chun, reached out and patted Shan Chun on the shoulder, saying, "You still know how to talk."

In this way, Shan Chun learned a lot of information from Master Jie'an along the way, which was the biggest gain for him.

After a long journey, the group finally arrived at Xicheng Temple.

Two disciples guarding the mountain gate, who were not wearing black veils and whose faces were as pale as paper, bowed and moved forward step by step to salute.

Mu Jieyuan waved his hand, looked at the two of them and asked, "How could this happen?"

The two of them did not dare to hide anything and looked at each other. One of the disciples spoke in a whisper: "Host... Sir, disciple... was attacked by Deacon Gurou at night. Then, she pinched... me...
Chapter completed!