Luoshui, wine shop.

The mist and rain were misty and endless, so hard that the boundary between day and night was lost, making people unable to distinguish between right and wrong, just like the current world.

Lord Jiu Zhen finished his day's work and by selling spiritual wine to passing geniuses, he saved enough to complete the first level. This may be slow, but the best is safety.

Suddenly there was a slight smell of blood in the air, and two young Taoist priests walked in hurriedly, their moiré boots crossing the threshold with blood stains on them.

"Store, are there any vacancies?"

A pleasant voice that sounded like a man or a woman came, and Master Jiu raised his head to look at the two Taoist priests. One had a look of heaven and man, with eyes full of forgetfulness, while the other had a handsome appearance and was seriously injured.

Both of them wear the same Tai Chi Bagua Taoist robes, which are very common Taoist costumes. Through some subtle textures, they seem to belong to the Sanqing Taoist Sect.

But now there are only two teams of Dao Sect members in Chengxian Land, one is Tiannu and her group, and the other is Sanqing Daozi.

He is injured? Who else in the Immortal Land can injure Sanqing Daozi?

Jiu Zhenjun had a strange look on his face and said, "There are three more rooms."

"One room and some jars of spiritual wine for us."

The male Taoist Priest took out a spiritual fruit, and Lord Jiu looked at it, and then he felt a little puzzled: "My lord, I am afraid that all the wine I put together cannot be exchanged for your ancestral spiritual fruit."

This is the fruit of the Ancestral Spirit Tree. Only the top geniuses can obtain it. Each one is priceless.

Jiu Zhenjun's revenue in five or six years may be worth this one fruit.

Another Taoist priest who couldn't tell the difference between men and women said: "The extra money should be regarded as a good relationship with the store."

Then the two of them went upstairs, and Lord Jiu then sent the healing wine up, which was considered reciprocating a favor.

The way of wine is like elixirs, and it is more pharmacological than elixirs.

The drizzle continued, and Lord Jiu sat at the counter silently, and another customer stepped into the wine shop.

Xiao Yunyi put away the oil-paper umbrella and went upstairs alone. Lord Jiu did not stop him but just sent a message to inform the guests.

The inn is just a place to stay, selling spiritual wine is the main business, and there is no business of protecting guests. Jiu Zhenjun does not think that his own strength can protect anyone in the Immortal Land, where even Tianzun may die if he comes.

In the room upstairs, Xiao Yunyi knocked on the door and received an answer. After entering the room, he saw two Taoists with similar looks and smiled.

"Long time no see, what should I call you?"

"Zen Xi."

"Xi."

The male phase is called Chan Xi, and the celestial phase is still named Xi.

Xiao Yunyi asked: "Are you still him? I've met Chan Xi before, and she seems to completely ignore the past relationship."

He and Sanqing Daozi were good friends, and they exchanged letters every year. But now that Zhejian Mountain and Dao Zong were on the same front, Xiao Yunyi naturally knew that something had happened to his good friend.

Before, Chan Xi went to help Gu Wen fight against the demon clan, but Chan Xi did not communicate with him during the entire meeting, and was vaguely resistant.

Chan Xi replied: "There is no problem between the two of us. If we say who is more similar to the original person, it should be me."

"You have common thoughts and can only be regarded as the original body when you were young." Tian Renxi said in a calm tone: "I am the original body closest to the time of becoming an immortal."

"Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, but the external self is not the true self."

“Only when you practice self-denial and practice can you become true.”

After hearing the two people's argument, Xiao Yunyi really felt the problem of Sanqing Daozi, and he asked: "Have you ever imagined such a situation before Taoist friend Xi practiced One Qi to Transform Three Purities?"

As soon as these words came out, the two stopped arguing, and Tian Renxi replied: "Brother Xiao, this is the true perfection of one qi transforming the three pure states."

"The three of you have already separated from each other, so how can you be happy?"

Xiao Yunyi asked back, in his opinion Sanqing Daozi was dead in a sense.

Even if the three of them reach the semi-immortal level in the future, it is unlikely that they will be able to unite the Three Pure Ones into one and then become immortals.

The two people in front of them can still express their pursuit of Tao, but Chan Xi is already an independent individual. Compared with the incarnation of Sanqing Taozi, she is more like a woman who has inherited his inheritance.

"I heard that there are many Taoists who transform the three pure states into one qi. They all retain their true self, regardless of male or female."

Xi said lightly: "So they didn't become immortals. You just can't accept that Sanqing Daozi is dead."

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Xiao Yunyi frowned, instinctively feeling uncomfortable, and a trace of anger arose spontaneously.

He does not agree with using such extreme methods to try to become an immortal, but he is not good at judging other people's ways.

"Maybe, but it's useless to say anything now. I just want to know one thing, what do you two want to do here?"

He casually grasped his right arm with his left hand, as if grasping a peerless Taoist sword, its sharp edge gradually became brighter.

"I have already lost one Taoist friend, I don't need to lose another one."

The two looked at each other, and the male prime minister, Chan Xi, took a look at his injuries and replied, "We were ordered to come and take away Junior Brother Gu."

Xiao Yunyi was stunned for a moment, did not interrupt, and waited for the other party to continue.

"Jianmu's tree crown has been filled with auras recently. According to the goddess, the demon clan has prepared a law of heaven and earth for Master Qingcang. Moreover, a spy has reported that the twelve demon ancestors of the demon clan have revived, and the master suspects that they are going to attack Junior Brother Gu."

"Why not be prepared with both hands?"

Xiao Yunyi expressed confusion. The twelve demon ancestors wanted to attack a junior like Gu Wen. These demon clans were too shameless.

And is Brother Gu really worthy of such a huge battle? This is equivalent to twelve immortals. Such a battle has never been recorded since the Qingcang Immortal.

It wouldn't be a surprise to do it again now.

"Perhaps, but we must also be prepared." Chan Xi said unequivocally: "If the Twelve Demon Ancestors really come in person, Sanqing Mountain will smash against Jianmu, forcing them to return to guard Jianmu, and we will take away Junior Brother Gu.

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"Where to go?"

"Hibernating, waiting for him to become an immortal. He is currently the closest person to becoming an immortal and can inherit the long-cherished wish of Master Qingcang."

"What should I do if Chan Xi is a woman?"

"Let nature take its course."

Xiao Yunyi calmed down his hostility, but his brows knitted together, and the gloomy rain outside seemed to be weighing on his heart.

"Has it really come to this? We, the three human religions, have not all entered the stage yet."

The Sanqing Taoist Sect is actually ready to die together, but now the three human sects have not all entered the scene.

"Below the immortals, all are ants. Even if the three religions work together, they can't defeat the twelve demon ancestors." Xi, who is a celestial being, looked ruthless and said coldly: "The Sanqing Mountain forged by Grandmaster Qingcang is the entire heritage of the human race.

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"There are immortal swords in my Zhejian Mountain."

As soon as Xiao Yunyi spoke, he fell silent again.

How many of the twelve demon ancestors can be stopped by the fairy sword?

There is no shortage of immortals in the human race, and there are almost no immortals who may fight for the human race. The same is true for the demon ancestors, they will not sacrifice themselves for the so-called ethnic group.

"The current plan is to let Junior Brother Gu leave, but the question is, will he really run away?"

Chan Xi took off his Taoist robe, poured the spiritual wine on the wound where the large intestine was visible on his abdomen, and performed the exercises to heal the wound.

Bi Xi shook his head and said: "It's impossible. We must take him away before he fully grows up. Now that he has completed his Qiqi Dao Foundation, he should not be our opponent yet."

"It's hard to say. Isn't there a Saint from the Sword Control Sect beside him? The Golden Light Curse is not easy to deal with."

While talking, the two of them looked at Xiao Yunyi, and the meaning was self-evident.

Xiao Yunyi took half a step back, turned around and exited the room, leaving behind a word.

"I will not get involved in this matter."

Walking out of the wine shop, a wisp of messages fell from the sky in the drizzle, an order from the Sword Master of Zhejian Mountain.

[Today, the human race is in danger, the immortals no longer exist, and the three religions are at odds. Only those in the world of mortals can continue their ambition to uphold the sky]

Zhejianshan ordered him to assist Sanqing Daozi Tianren and Nanshen to take away Gu Wen, but Xiao Yunyi knew that this was absolutely impossible to solve peacefully.

Because the goddess was undoubtedly given up.

With Gu Wen's temperament, he would definitely not run away, so he could only use force.

But if he becomes an accomplice, this friendship will come to an end.

Xiao Yunyi held up an oil-paper umbrella and stepped on the muddy street. Under the eaves of the roadside, the victims curled up and watched the rain wash away the dirt on their bodies.

The dust of the times weighed heavily on him, almost making him breathless.

He was regarded as the number one in his generation and the most talented person in Zhejian Mountain for thousands of years. He was so high-spirited.

But in today's general situation, I can only be a person who betrays my relatives and friends.

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Late November.

Thirty years later, the emperor went to court again, issued thirty imperial edicts, appointed another general, summoned 150,000 frontier troops to return to defense, and ordered the troops from the nine counties except Nanshui and Luoshui to rush to Bianjing.
To be continued...