Zhuchen didn't know how he looked like his ancestors. When he saw an old man who was older than himself saluting him, he couldn't help but say with shame: "Sir, say goodbye to your ancestors. I'm so young. I don't know your ancestors."

After a hundred years, I can help you ask."

"But you can... control the celestial phenomena." The head of the Fuqiu Sect was supported by her. He was not convinced. He thought he was being low-key and asked cryptically, "Then where are your ancestors?"

Zhuchen relied entirely on years of training to keep from laughing out loud. The master's imagination is quite rich.

But he must have waited for her until he was at the end of his rope, so he couldn't control his emotions. He was old and had no airs, but he was very kind.

Zhuchen held his arm and explained: "I am Feng Buye's disciple."

The head of the Fuqiu Sect suddenly realized: "Oh - it turns out he is the disciple of the master of swordsmanship! I have long admired the name of the master, but it is a pity that I have no chance to meet him!" That's not surprising.

Knowing that he had made a big joke, he did not feel ashamed. Instead, he smiled generously and said: "Thank you, thank you. Thank you fellow Taoist for saving Fuqiu from the fire and water."

Zhuchen returned the greeting and said with a smile: "All the fellow Taoists told me that there were many clouds here, so I came over to take a look. Fortunately, I came by chance, and nothing happened to this fellow Taoist."

The young man who fell into the water drank two bottles of medicine. Now he feels much better and has a brighter face. He is wearing a coat. Because he feels that it is impolite to sit down to entertain guests, he half-leans on his junior brother. Hearing this, he solemnly said goodbye

Bow in the morning and say thank you.

"Yes, this is the way of heaven. My little disciple's life should not be cut off!" The head of the Fuqiu Sect raised his head and laughed boldly. If there weren't still some wet tears on his face, maybe he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

He said: "In this case, I should thank all my fellow Taoists. I wonder where he is now?"

Zhuchen turned around and pointed: "It's still behind. It should be there soon."

Zhuchen Yu's sword was Hanxu Sword, and her sword-control technique was at the intermediate level at the beginning. In order to hurry up, she rushed out with this sword and couldn't even catch up with Quan Tong.

"Okay." The head of the Fuqiu Sect stroked his beard and nodded, smiling so much that his face was wrinkled. With this overly exaggerated expression, he turned to Liao Lioyun and asked softly: "Then who is this little fairy boy?

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Zhuchen picked up Liao Liao Yun and introduced her solemnly: "This is our little fairy. Hong Yun has transformed into a demigod."

"It turns out he is truly an immortal!"

The head of the Fuqiu Sect was so considerate that even though this immortal was as tall as his knees, he didn't think it was inappropriate. He held his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you, ancestor, for showing me the spirit!"

All the disciples were moved blindly, crying and howling behind him.

Zhuchen: "..."

It's not your ancestor who brought the immortal here, it's me. I'm really not your ancestor.

Liao Liuyun came close to Zhuchen's ear and asked in a low voice: "Don't they like the rain?"

Zhuchen also answered her mysteriously: "They don't like rain all the time, but they like a few clouds."

Liao Lioyun thought it was true. It didn't rain all the time for her. She was always very obedient. Thinking about flying into the air and rolling over, she felt a little happy.

The head of the Fuqiu Sect stood at the door for a long time, expressing deep and comprehensive emotions about the rest of his life after this disaster. Only when he saw Zhuchen standing in front of him doing nothing did he react and hurriedly greeted: "Go in and sit down first! Fellow Taoist.

, little fairy boy, please come with me!"

The other disciples quickly helped to greet him.

I fished out the few drifting clouds every morning and brought her in with me.

Due to the rain in the past few days, everyone was busy with disaster relief, and there was no time to clean the main hall. Instead, the square was in a mess due to the rush of people coming and going, and supplies were stored at will, with all kinds of muddy footprints left on the neatly laid bluestones.

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Faced with this scene, the head of Fuqiu Sect was embarrassed for a moment, but then he quickly felt relieved.

What are they afraid of? It’s not like they have looked more embarrassed before. Now that they are suffering from a disaster, it is normal that they cannot be on the stage.

What's more, compared with Pu Feng Sect, there are too many sects that are not on the stage, and one of them is not missing.

Several disciples rushed into the lobby first and cleaned it briefly. When Zhuchen entered, they had already brought a large yellow rosewood chair and invited her to take a seat at the distinguished guest table.

The head of the Fuqiu Sect clasped his hands and kept rubbing them, thinking about how to get closer to Zhuchen.

To be honest, he had fallen in love with Zhuchen's little fairy boy. That was the only desire of the entire Fuqiu Sect to change their destiny.

Who knows if this evil heavy rain will happen again? What should they do if they don't have such good luck next time? Could they just sit back and wait to die?

The ancestors have delivered a thigh like Zhuchen's to the door. How can he live up to the kindness of his ancestors? He must entangle them so that we can discuss it next time something happens.

Fortunately, this time it was a kind-hearted girl. As the saying goes, a good girl is afraid of being stalked by a man...

The head of the Fuqiu Sect smiled flatteringly and said, "Fellow Taoist, I wonder if your master is in good health?"

Zhu morning, I got goosebumps, nodded and said: "It's pretty good."

Leader: "Why did the Immortal Lord come here? Do you have important matters to deal with, or do you just want to relax and hang out?"

He was just about to say that he could guide the two of you, but early in the morning he told him about opening a sect near Chaowen, which made the old man stare.

"A sect opened near the boundary monument of the Demon Realm?"

The head of Fuqiu Sect took a breath and leaned back, his face full of confusion.

Chaowen's position is not even comparable to that of Pu Fengzong's toes, so how can he be worthy of a swordsmanship master like Feng Buye? It's really aggrieved.

He was so impulsive that he even wanted to give up his position as head of the Fuqiu Sect.

Zhuchen smiled and said, "It's because my master is possessed by a demon."

The head of the Fuqiu Sect laughed: "That's it."

"..."

There was dead silence.

Zhuchen still smiled sincerely, while the old man and several disciples behind him were trembling slightly, looking extremely pitiful and unbearable.

The leader opened his eyes wide and asked helplessly: "Really, really?"

Zhuchen nodded affirmatively and sent him a little encouragement with his eyes.

Liao Liuyun restlessly ran around on the ground and echoed: "The big devil is a devil!"

"oh……"

The old man clutched his chest and forced himself to digest this information.

His doubtful look on life made Zhuchen seem to see the head of Pu Fengzong thousands of miles away.

It's a tough world.

After a while, the head of the Fuqiu Sect seemed to see the reality clearly, and he began to say angrily: "Pu Feng Sect is the number one sect in the world, and has always been a disciple of universal love and tolerance. Dao Lord has made many great achievements for Pu Fengshan.

labor

?Pu Fengzong's peace today is absolutely indispensable for his old man's intimidation and conquests in the past. As a result, the sect kicked him out just because he became a demon. It is really unkind and loses the style of the first sect."

The disciples behind him all nodded.

What they said was so unreasonable that even Zhuchen felt shameless for them.

These people have defected to the other side and are less determined than the grassroots.

Zhuchen explained a few words, saying that he ran out, but the other party looked unconvinced.

"Master, here comes the tea."

The Fuqiu Sect has always been famous for its health care and elixirs. There is a lot of good tea in the sect, but after being beaten by the rain, no suitable source of clean water can be found.

After Zhuchen chatted with the master for a long time, the disciple brought a pot of tea over and filled it for her respectfully.

"Please help yourself, sorry for the poor hospitality."

The headmaster said a few polite words, saw her take a sip of tea, put the cup down, smiled, and went straight to the topic: "Little Taoist friend, I have something to ask for, and I will tell you frankly now. The topography of this floating hill is

, you must have seen that it cannot withstand another heavy rain."

Zhuchen smiled and said, "Don't worry about that."

Head of Fuqiu Sect: "What about the future?"

"You can rest assured in the future." Zhuchen handed over a Bagua plate conveying information, "If you encounter such difficulties again, you can contact me directly. As long as I can help, I will not refuse."

As long as it doesn't continue to rain, the water level should drop pretty quickly.

With the existence of a few clouds that can achieve perfect artificial rain control, it is not difficult to ensure that it does not rain in Fuqiu in the next few days. Moreover, I felt it when I flew all the way from Chaowen in the morning. I am afraid these dark clouds are not following the devil.

The air has been blown over. After this rain, there will be no such dense dark clouds behind, and the climate will almost return to normal.

Zhuchen couldn't tell exactly what caused this rare rain disaster. She had some unknown premonitions in her heart, but she couldn't use them as a basis.

When the head of Fuqiu Sect saw her agreeing so happily, he was moved again. He solemnly took the Bagua tray with both hands and held it in his arms. He said with mixed feelings: "My Taoist friend, you are so kind! I don't know how to thank you.

That’s it!”

Zhuchen: "Where. Chaowen is just a new sect with a lot of waste waiting to be developed. Now we are stretched thin. In fact, there are not many places where we can help."

When the head of Fuqiu Sect heard her voice-over, he trembled and asked, "What do you need?"

That posture made me want to commit myself to him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the empty yard outside, and then remembered that Fuqiu was also in a difficult situation and could not afford a lot of money, so he sighed.

Zhuchen said: "Chaowen recently wanted to open an academy to teach children of the right age to read and read, but there are neither suitable teachers nor enough books. Alas, Yu Yuan Sect is also a small sect. I am not saying bad things about people. His predecessors
To be continued...