Hai Kun breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and asked, "Master, this Yuqing Tianzun should have become an immortal by now, right?"

"I have no idea."

Bai Zechuan shook his head. He had seen immortals other than Immortal Qingcang, and his own cultivation had reached the Tao realm.

Immortal, he can tell a thing or two.

But he couldn't see through Gu Wen. He seemed like a mortal, and his every move was without incident.

Hai Kun murmured again: "The sword that was placed next to Yuqing Tianzun just now seemed to be an immortal sword. The sword was in his hand back then. Now that it has been returned to its original owner, I wonder what happened to Broken Sword Mountain?"

"What can they do?" A smile appeared at the corner of Bai Zechuan's mouth, "In recent years, with the help of the fairy sword, he has developed an air of rivalry with the Dao Sect. That Jianzun Xiao went up to Sanqing Mountain with the fairy sword hundreds of years ago."

"Now that the immortal sword is gone, I don't know how much ability Xiao Jianzun still has."

As both the first-class sects in Jianzhou, it is almost impossible for Yujianmen and Zhejian Mountain to have no friction. Even in recent years, there have been various disputes.

Without Tianzun, Yujianmen would inevitably be at a disadvantage.

Zhejian Mountain is a good legacy left by the predecessor of Immortal Sword, but having an Immortal Sword in hand is completely different from having an relationship with the Immortal Sword.

Although fighting and killing are no longer the mainstream, the weight of the words of those with high cultivation levels remains unchanged. Take the Dao Sect as an example, the true kings have different levels of salary, which can guarantee their basic cultivation needs.

They don't need this little cultivation resource, but it's decent and comfortable to use.

"Don't worry about the affairs of these immortals. We at Yujian Sect need to seize this opportunity and arrange for the sect members to be released as much as possible."

The power of inspection can be large or small.

Since no sect in the world is pure and pure, every sect must have various problems. Local sects have already elbowed each other, reported on each other, and supervised each other.

The disputes have never stopped, but during the Taiping years, everyone no longer used knives, but the methods were no more gentle than real swords and guns.

The Tianzun of Yizhou cannot take away his position as the Tianzun of Zhejian Mountain, so Yujianmen can only retreat to the second best and want to make a difference in Zhenwu Palace.

After all, the contemporary Dangmo Tianzun was born in the Sword Control Sect.

Suddenly, a monk carrying a sword came from a distance. The three of them looked at each other and then handed over their hands.

"Fellow Daoist Bai."

"Master Nanchun."

The visitor is the abbot of Bodhi Sword Sect, Monk Nanchun, who cultivates Mahayana.

Monk Nanchun exchanged a few words with Bai Zechuan briefly, then turned around and walked into the flower house. The land of fireworks alley and willows was obviously not a place that a monk should enter.

After a while, Monk Nanchun came down again and said: "Master Bai moved very quickly. It seems that he has no chance to meet Lao Ne.

"Fortunately, Master, a monk, why should you care about fame and fortune?"

"Amitabha, living in this mortal world, cannot avoid fame and wealth. Moreover, people all over the world are extremely curious about the path and fruition of the underworld. There is actually a method in the world that allows people to live forever without any effort."

Helping Yuqing Tianzun to do things not only involves power, but also involves Dao Fruit.

This is something that is unheard of, but it contains huge opportunities. It would be false to say that the major sects are not interested.

It's just that the situation is not yet clear, and the unearned cultivation is like a trap, so many powerful people remain unmoved.

Finally, there are still Immortal Qingcang in this world, can they still compete with thousands of sects like they did back then?

This is obviously impossible.

"But Lao Ne is willing to help the sect master and investigate the Dao fruit issue together."

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Master Nanchun's mouth. Bai Zechuan's face darkened and he asked, "Why did you say that?"

"Get the decree of the Heavenly Lord."

Bai Zechuan suddenly remembered that the Jade Buddha Tianzun studied at the Bodhi Sword Sect for a period of time when he was young.

This situation is very common. Most sects in the world have the same roots and can always be traced back to a certain sect.

For example, in the current Jianzhou Sect, the third stream and upwards are basically the branches of their three sword sects.

So there are disciples who are very talented in a certain area, but their own sect is not good at it, so they send them to sects with the same origin and different sects for further study.

Just now, Jade Buddha Tianzun was also beside Jade Qing Tianzun. Is there anyone else competing with my saint for favor?

He wanted to curse, but considering that they were still upstairs, he had better save his own life.

The three of them left together.

Suddenly, the weather suddenly changed and a drizzle fell continuously.

As winter passes and spring comes, everything is renewed.

Compared with the severe cold in winter, this spring rain cooled down the Sword City even more, and a gust of west wind made people tremble uncontrollably.

Hualou promptly delivered wine-burning utensils, and the jade wine was boiled and filled with sweetness.

Gu and Wen could naturally see the dispute downstairs.

He smiled and said: "This is very unlike a cultivator, more like what I looked like when I was at Longqiao."

The scene just now was very interesting.

A monk walked in, bowed his hands in salute just like Yu Jianmen, then introduced himself to his family, and made some connections with Jade Sword Buddha.

The Jade Sword Buddha didn't say anything, so the old man wiped his tears and told him about his difficulties, and then asked for a job from him.

Gu Wen actually had no idea how much power he had to investigate Daoguo, but he still gave it to him.

For a moment, Gu Wen was reminded of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was like this in the past. Things that he considered extremely important were just random charity from others.

Now it's me.

Akabane asked curiously: "You were like this when you were a merchant in Longqiao?"

She was actually very curious about Gu Wen's past, but he always kept things concise and concise and didn't want to go into details.

Gu Wen replied: "It's even worse than them. It's common to look for food like a wild dog for a small profit. It's common to betray your dignity. I will kowtow to others for a mouthful of rice. Master, this world is not perfect, but it is better than others."

I was much better back then."

Akahiko suddenly regretted asking and muttered: "It would be better if I met you earlier, so no one would bully you."

"Hahaha." Gu Wen couldn't help laughing, "With your temper, you won't take me seriously."

"impossible!"

Chi Yuzi's clear and beautiful voice was tinged with alcohol, and she said firmly: "Sister Yu Hua can like you, so of course I will too. My aunt, I have always had a keen eye for people, so I will definitely be able to tell."

"I was still a prisoner at that time."

"If you take it away, what kind of Dao Lord and Emperor are you? My aunt is not afraid of him. Just like you said, if you can't defeat him, why can't you run away? The world is so big, where can he chase him?"

The more Chi Yuzi talked, the more excited she became, and there was a vague sense of yearning.

It was as if in another world, she would meet Gu Wen first, and then become drinking buddies at first sight like Luoshui, and travel the world.

Akabane took up sword dancing, imitated the beauty of those dancing girls, and learned to sing with liveliness and clarity.

Gu Wen found that Chi Yuzi's voice was the most lively. It was obvious that short hair and strong clothes were not in line with the feminine appearance of a woman, but once dressed up, she was the most feminine.

Like a lark, lively and active.

As long as the attitude softens a little, the voice can make the body's cartilage soften.

The drunk Chi Yuzi was the most wanton. He hugged Gu Wen from behind, put his hands around his neck, and said in a soft voice:

"Brother Dao, Brother Dao——

The Jade Sword Buddha sat cross-legged on the mat, quietly without making any sound.

Gu Wen thought of Yu Hua inexplicably.

Yu Hua is always dignified and elegant at all times, always unhurried and peaceful.

When he was still in the Immortal Land, Gu Wen would watch her doing chores all day long, and he would never feel bored.

Cooking, making tea, making wine, growing vegetables.

At that time, I was not very active, and there was often no movement at home.

If I were traveling with this little nun, the journey would probably be very quiet and boring.

After all, the Jade Sword Buddha is not Yu Hua, so how can she, a bald nun, compare to Yu Hua.

When I think of it, Yu Hua seems to often mention the Jade Sword Buddha.

Yu Hua has been staying in Chengxian Land for half a month.

Because they disliked the crowds in the city, they bought a private village on the banks of the Luoshui River, a landscape garden surrounded by mountains and rivers.

It also used the ten thousand taels of gold that Gu Wen had hidden back then, and most of it was used up in one go.

This was not enough to end the matter. Instead, it attracted the prying eyes of the local gentry. The seller contacted the government and planned to falsely accuse Gu Wen and Yuhua, two people of unknown origin.

Then Yu Hua used some enchantment techniques to settle everything quietly.

It also saves Gu Wen from starting a killing spree or looking for the Jiang royal family to cause trouble for himself.
To be continued...