The old man suddenly lifted the rod, pulled a light golden carp into his hand, and threw it into the fish basket.

The boy asked, "Senior Zhang, can you ask you a question?"

It was just a simple question, but the old man seemed to have heard a huge joke. He couldn't help laughing out loud at first, and then burst into laughter. It took him a long time to curb his smile and apologized: "Master Lv, I'm sorry."

The young man, who was respectfully called Lord Lu, said in confusion: "Why is Senior Zhang laughing?"

The old man looked at the moon-like lake and said, "If I remember correctly, Lord Lu was the first demon king of Mianshi before Gu Can came to Shujian Lake. He relied on the senior brother of the island master who could enter the Nascent Soul Realm at any time. He was rampant and lawless. Unexpectedly, Gu Can went to Baidi City, and you, Lu Caisang, also took over Huangli Island, and even compiled local chronicles. In those days, you, a few of you, before you spoke, would you ask me Zhang Yan? Can you ask a question? I guess you wouldn't be too lazy to talk nonsense before anyone was killed?"

When Lu Caisang heard this, he was not angry, but nodded, "It's almost the same. Life and death are just based on your preferences. There were no rules for Shu Jianhu at that time."

The old man sighed: "The Shujian Lake used to be very similar to the wild world, and the only rule was that there was no rule."

This fishing old man, once an elder in Qingxia Island, was the first to follow the Zhenjun of Jiejiang, Liu Zhimao, and work hard together to fight for a bloody path. Zhang Yan assisted the latter to become the short-lived monarch of Shujian Lake. Later, Liu Laocheng returned to Gongliu Island, and then the Dali Iron Cavalry went south. Finally, Zhenjing Sect took over Shujian Lake. Zhang Yan then changed his identity and unexpectedly left Qingxia Island, transformed into the head of Langhuan Sect. However, in the area around Shujian Lake, the Langhuan Sect belongs to the mountain sect that is not at all. Unlike Huangli Island where Lu Caisang is located, it has a seat in the Zhenjing Sect.

Lu Caisang continued to ask, "Why don't Senior Zhang continue to follow Chief Liu?"

Liu Zhimao is now the chief worshiper of the Zhen Realm Sect. In recent years, there has been a rumor that has a nose and eyes. The current sect leader Liu Laocheng has made plans and hopes that Liu Zhimao can take over the position of sect leader in the Yupu Realm. It seems that Liu Zhimao refused. With Zhang Yan’s friendship with Liu Zhimao, he is also recognized as the right-hand man. Liu Zhimao is in the Zhen Realm Sect with great power. As long as Zhang Yan follows the trend and enters the Zhen Realm Sect and ascends to heaven, it is normal. It is easy to get a job in the Zhen Realm Sect. Maybe he can make an exception for him. Even if he is not a Jindan Earth Immortal, he can become a member of the Ancestor Hall of a sect. Even if the seat is close to the gate, there is a world of difference inside and outside the gate.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions."

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "You ten heroes of Shu Jianhu back then, in just twenty years, each of them has their own opportunities. The years of our old people seem to be inferior to you. We can almost compile a novel with twists and turns and dangerous plots, and are not short of erotic styles. After being engraved and published by booksellers, I believe the sales will definitely not be bad."

Lu Caisang shook his head and said, "The so-called ten heroes have actually been only nine."

In the past, Gu Can took the lead, and nine of them called the wind and rain in Shujian Lake.

Lu Caisang's senior brother Zhong Su was the island master of Huangli Island. The senior brothers were actually more than 500 years apart. Zhong Su successfully entered the Nascent Soul more than ten years ago. Not long after he left the seclusion, he began to retreat again. Therefore, whenever the Zhen Realm Ancestor Hall discusses matters, Lu Caisang, the junior brother who succeeded the island master, often works for him. Because Lu Caisang is the close disciple of the founder of Huangli Island, Zhong Su attaches great importance to and favors Lu Caisang. He is both a junior brother, a direct descendant, and is raised by half a son.

Just like Huang He once joked that Lu Caisang would apply makeup and put two big steamed buns in his arms, he would be more beautiful than a woman, and then he would be the capital of Gu Can's class for those young ladies.

Lu Caisang is already a bottleneck in the Longmen Realm and is about to form a pill, so this time going out is the last time I relax before going into seclusion.

Liu Zhimao's second disciple Tian Hujun, because her senior brother was beaten to death by Gu Can, took advantage of the situation and became Liu Zhimao's first disciple and Gu Can's senior sister. However, Tian Hujun has hardly shown up in recent years. After all, he is a golden elixir earth immortal, but he is not as eye-catching as her two younger brothers Qin Jue and Chao Zhe who have not yet formed elixirs.

Fan Yan, the young lord of Chishui City, was recognized as a fool at that time, but in the end he was the smartest man with the deepest scheming. He is now working in the "walking" of the Ministry of Justice, which is in the central Dali capital.

The former prince of the invasion, Han Jingling became the emperor of the Shihao Kingdom, Huang He became the powerful minister of the Shihao Kingdom, and the father and son jointly controlled the government. They first defected to Dali, but the leader of the Song family of Dali was the leader. Yuan Yuan, the young island owner of Guming Island, had a good fetus that others could not envy. Both his parents were golden elixirs, so Guming Island was able to have two seats in the True Realm Ancestral Hall. Unfortunately, Yuan Yuan's own qualifications were average, and he was only at the Guanhai Realm Realm. A few years ago, he got a large sum of immortal money and ran out to do business. It is said that he was cheated twice and went home empty-handed. At the end of last year, he went out to make a fortune. He seemed to be familiar with a group of playboys in Dali Capital, calling him brothers and becoming a regular guest at the Changpu River Restaurant. He made friends with the kind of officials who could take his brothers to make a lot of money as soon as they met.

Zhang Yan turned his head and looked at Lu Caisang, and joked: "I am successful at a young age and practice smoothly, why bother to be frowning?"

Lu Caisang whispered: "I always feel that the storm is coming, but I can't prepare for it."

Zhang Yan nodded and praised: "If you think so, you have achieved success in practicing Taoism."

Lu Caisang grinned.

Zhang Yan suddenly asked, "Why don't we come to our Langhuan Sect to be a guest minister?"

Lu Caisang pulled the corner of his mouth and was about to refuse, someone patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "I think Mr. Zhang's proposal is very good, so I can agree."

Yellow Oriole Island.

The blue sky is like a training, and the light shook the Beidou railing.

An old man was dressed in a Taoist dress and leaned on the railings after a vegetarian meal. The lake and mountains were shining in a thousand miles of Autumn.

The golden light shines, but it is not the strange phenomenon brought by the robe on his body, but the flow of Taoist energy on his body.

The ripples of the aura around the old man moved slightly, and a person appeared out of thin air. This person ignored the island's landscape restrictions and reached out to rub the jasper railing.

The old man didn't turn his head and sneered: "Jun Liu Zhenjun, a rare guest."

Liu Zhimao clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Forgive me for my sins and forgive me for my sins, come uninvited, disturbing fellow Taoist Zaiyang's cultivation."

In the early years, Qingxia Island and Huangli Island were not very good at dealing with each other. One was called Jiejiang Zhenjun, who was proficient in water methods, and the other was called Zaiyang Zhenren, who practiced fire methods.

Zhongsu pulled the corner of his mouth, "It's good if Liu Zhenjun knows."

"The oriole is already cute in color, and it makes the leaves three or five sounds."

Liu Zhimao gently patted the railing and whispered: "It's indeed a place that is so good that it can't be better. It's both pleasing to the eyes and ears. The former is easy to the latter and difficult to the latter. So I wanted to merge with Huangliu Island back then, but because of the superb fire technique of Zaiyang Zhenren, although he has a chance of winning, he still won a miserable victory. I really don't want you and me to compete with each other, and the fisherman from the Miyajimao Island will benefit."

Zhong Su smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, a Shuijun Mansion, left, and Zhenjun Liu came back. Why? He was asked by Liu Laocheng to hit me?"

Shujianhu's first title is Hujun, Xia Fan, a ghost. He was born as a hero on the battlefield. He was once a scout from the Dali border army and had many military achievements.

The plotter of Hujun Shui Mansion Wu Guanqi is very likely to be a spy from Dali. On Huangli Island, Wu Guanqi is a guest on the island. This person praised Lu Caisang and said in his words that Zhong Su, the senior brother, might as well plan a new road for his junior brother in the long run. On Guming Island, Hujun Xia Fan came to the door in person. There were some visits in the first month before, and the chief officials of the water palace did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, as if they didn't care about the views of the True Realm Sect at all.

Liu Zhimao laughed and said, "Brother Zhongsu, since we are both for people, why should we bite the dog?"

Zhongsu is an alien of Shujian Lake, the least like the mountain and wild cultivators, and is extremely elegant.

When he stopped Liu Zhimao from writing Jianhu, Huanglidao made great efforts, but it was not a dispute over interests. Zhongsu was simply a frivolous person who was not willing to be with Liu Zhimao and his methods were too despicable.

In Zhongsu's words, even throwing a dog and sitting on that chair is better than Liu Zhimao's co-lord of Jianhu.

Liu Zhimao asked with a smile: "After so many years, you are still insisting on practicing the mountain and wild cultivation. Zhongsu, tell me, what do you think?"

This old friend Zhang Yan is a serious genealogical monk, but he has always been devoted to being a wild cultivator in his life.

Zhong Su is a wild cultivator who is born and raised in Shu Jianhu, but he always wants to be a random cultivator who follows the rules.

A friend of many years and a mortal enemy are all so inexplicable.

Miyajima.

The practice of a genealogy monk is inseparable from his studies.

Even the more genius you are, the more small the elders of the master sect give.

Guo Chunxi is the kind of "strange man" who has very poor qualifications but has a lot of small training.

This is due to Guo Chunxi being the personal disciple of Li Fuqi, the second seat of the True Realm Sect, but apart from this prominent identity, he has nothing to praise, including qualifications, family background, appearance, conversation... He is useless in Miyajima where immortal masters gather.

Regarding why Guo Chunxi was so respected by Li Fuqi, there are many private speculations among his fellow disciples. Some say that he came from a small country in the southeast of Baopingzhou. He used to learn martial arts. There was an immortal palace near his hometown, which seemed to be called Qingzhi. Anyway, it was just a small portal, a shabby sect that ordinary people had never heard of. But somehow he got into Li Fuqi's eyes and accepted it as a direct descendant. He was a lot of people in his thirties. As a result,

Now he is a qi-trainer in two realms, but Li Fuqi seems to value this person very much. Not only did he teach Taoism personally, he also gave Guo Chunxi a magic weapon to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The other few were already direct disciples of the middle fifth realm monks. Naturally, they were all confused, envious and surprised, but they did not dare to question the master's decision. When they see Guo Chunxi, they would always smile and call him Junior Brother Guo, and they would be a little pleased with him.

Every once in a while, the Qingzhi School will hold a mirage, mostly in the high pavilion with wings on the cliff.

Guo Chunxi will definitely not fall for a long time. He will not be able to see it, and he will be even more heart-wrenching. After going up the mountain to practice immortal arts, it is said that people who practice Taoism have a shallow relationship with each other and have deep relationship with mountains and rivers, but he will still send a letter to his parents regularly and tell them something that he is doing well in a foreign country. In short, it is just a common talk, and then a letter to the martial arts hall, nagging about the customs and customs of the mountains with his master Xu Yuanxia. After practicing, Guo Chunxi quit drinking. At first, he completely quits, but he has not drunk many months. Later, he has watched a scene of mirage and water, and now he has quit almost every day.

Guo Chunxi was not interested in understanding the things on the mountain outside. Just practicing, daily academic work, breathing and breathing were enough to make Guo Chunxi anxious. He really knew his own hardships and his qualifications were too poor. Those classmates who could understand the knowledge at a glance, even those of his nephews who had achieved success in their studies and enjoyed it. He was like a fish in water. He couldn't do it. Practice was a real hard work, both boring and slow.

When the master teaches his teachings, Li Fuqiu casually said a few words of Taoism and explained a few more words. The senior brothers and sisters could understand the same things, but he could hear them like clouds and mist.

Just talking about meditating on the locations of the caves in the small world of human body, Guo Chunxi was going to catch things blindly, and there were always a huge deviation. But let alone monks of the same generation, even for those monks of nephews, this kind of thing was as simple as eating and drinking water.

The master's eldest disciple is an old land god in the Jindan realm. This senior brother has several personal disciples, and there are more than a dozen disciples. They are all very good Taoist embryos. They usually walk on the road and meet her. As a result, these Taoist geniuses have to call Guo Chunxi, who is a second-level cultivator, and call him uncle. Guo Chunxi was thin-skinned at the beginning and wanted to dig a hole to drill down. Over time, he became numb and embarrassed, so he would get used to it.

From the beginning, he was blushing and stuttering, to the endless pace of his steps later, he just nodded and greeted him.

The brother Zhou, who had met him at the martial arts hall at the time, once gave him a very light robe, green earth and weaving mountains, rivers and cloud patterns.

If it weren't for this robe to help absorb spiritual energy, I guess "Master Guo Uncle" is now the first level of Qi training man.

Guo Chunxi is not smart, but he is not a fool. Knowing that he has such a fortune, it is all thanks to Brother Zhou, who claims to have been hurt by love and is a fallen man in the world.

But Guo Chunxi still underestimated the significance of that robe.

This is a robe from the eleven scenic spots of Yungu Blessing Land. Fairy silk and spring water cloud patterns are very famous on Tongyezhou Mountain. This one was taken out of Zhou Fei's hand, so it should have a magic treasure rank. He used the magic tricks of the immortals to distract the robe, and then suppressed the unique magic power of the robe's "slide" magic power, otherwise Guo Chunxi would not be able to wear it. Once Zhou Fei removes the magic magic, if the Qingzhi School's spiritual energy at this moment cannot be stopped, half of the ancestral hall formation will be reduced at once. The spiritual energy is drawn into the body by the robe and merged into the meridians.

Li Fuqiu was unable to care about it and did not teach the Taoist Dharma seriously to Guo Chunxi, even though he knew it was a waste of time on both sides, Li Fuqiu did not dare to neglect the slightest.

After all, this disciple was a favorite disciple who Jiang Shangzhen personally "recommended" to her.

Just talking about the robe Guo Chunxi is wearing now, even the old Yuanying like Li Fuqi is a little jealous, which is truly worthy of its name.

The carving workshop from Yungu Blessing Land, fairy kesi, spring water cloud patterns, and first-class magic weapons, both attack and defense. If Jiang Shangzhen had not been tampered with the robe, and with Guo Chunxi's shallow Taoist practice, he could not wear it at all. This robe could actively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and its speed was equivalent to the refining energy of a earth immortal. Guo Chunxi just didn't have enough openings. When the realm was improved, the disciple would understand the rareness of the robe. In fact, to be precise, it was not Guo Chunxi who was refining energy, but the robe that helped him temper his body and nourish his soul.

But in Miyajima, or the entire True Realm Sect, the most special cultivator is still an elderly female cultivator, no doubt, her name is Zhou Caizhen.

In the moonlight, the girl walked alone on the shore, holding a willow branch in her hand and waving it gently. On the island, she was probably the only one who dared to break the willow branch without worrying about being punished.

She stopped because not far from the road, there was a young monk with a gentle temperament standing at her, smiling at her.

Zhou Caizhen hesitated for a moment, and was about to take a detour and pass by the monk with a strange face.

But he had already spoken: "Your name is Zhou Caizhen?"

Zhou Caizhen nodded and asked in confusion: "Do you have something to do with me?"

The young man shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just coming here to see you."

Zhou Caizhen stopped, "Who are you?"

The young man asked with a smile: "Did you bully you on Shujianhu? Well, I mean the kind of gossip and gossip behind my back. I believe that no one dares to say anything bad to you in person except here."

Zhou Caizhen laughed in silence and shook her head.

The young man smiled and said, "Why not think about it?"

Zhou Cai was really amused and crying, "I really don't."

Which true realm cultivator is he who is so clumsy to get a conversation?

Seeing that the young man was still moving, Zhou Caizhen joked: "What should you do if it were our Old Master Liu?"

The young man's eyes were clear and he smiled, "Then within a hundred years, we will settle the new and old accounts together. Find a reason and I will kill him for you."

Zhou Caizhen was instantly creepy and subconsciously took a step back.

Because intuition told her that the young man who seemed as humble as jade in front of her was absolutely not joking!
To be continued...