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    Chapter 133, take a break, secretly pass the book

    This world is in chaos, and Liu Caichun's business has become more and more difficult to do. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

    Chengfeng Island is the main road between the West China Sea and the South China Sea. Originally, people came and went, and the rivers flowed endlessly. Now the war is in full swing. The magic gate in charge of this place has filled the sea several times, and the island is arranged like a fortress. generally. There were a lot of people who came and went, not only those who were loose practitioners in the past, but also the orthodox disciples of the Holy Land, so Liu Caichun felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

    Loose cultivators had no rules in the first place, but in recent years they have intensified. If it wasn't for Liu Jiechun's own cultivation base, let alone this small inn couldn't keep it safe, even Xiao Xi'er would have to be taken captive and used as a cauldron. . It is said that heroes are born in troubled times, but Liu Cianchun feels that there are only a few heroes who are born in troubled times.

    Those high-ranking holy places are desperately provoking wars and dividing up their territories. How could they ever manage the life and death of their bottom-level practitioners? Liu Ciaochun felt that he, like most of the loose cultivators, had fear and disgust for these holy places.

    In the eyes of the Holy Land, they almost gave everything for their respective Dao lineages, without reservations, but in the eyes of the scattered cultivators, they invaded all kinds of resources such as panacea, monopolized all the cultivation methods in the world that can obtain the Dao, and now they have to set off wars, It is an unforgivable sin to leave them without a living. The upper and lower layers of the entire monastic world are completely isolated, and the scattered cultivators cannot understand what the Holy Land is doing, and the Holy Land does not bother to explain to these filthy filth.

    "Hahaha, little girl, you're still a tough temper!" An old man with a fat head and big ears slapped Xiao Xier's butt. He angrily looked at the beautiful and lovely girl in front of him, with a bit of covetousness in his eyes. color.

    Liu Caichun's thoughts were interrupted by the voice. He looked at a table by the door. There were several loose cultivators dressed in gold and silver sitting on the table. They looked very bright, but their expressions were wretched and oily. Like a mortal merchant. One of the bad old men was pestering Xiao Xi'er who was going to checkout. Xiao Xi'er's face was flushed, but she couldn't break free from that person's hold. In fact, loose cultivators are not much different from ordinary people, and some loose cultivators even behave more despicably because of their extraordinary power.

    Liu Caichun's face sank. These three people are all Taoist cultivation bases. Judging from the magic tools they wear, they should be of great origin. Although he dare not provoke such a rogue, he can't watch Xiaoxier being bullied. He left his seat and walked in front of these loose cultivators with a kind and amiable smile.

    "Clumsy thing!" He reached the table, grabbed Xiao Xi'er's hair, and scolded fiercely, "What if you bump into a few distinguished guests! Get off me!"

    Xiao Xi'er screamed, was thrown away by him, and ran to the backyard with tears in her eyes.

    Liu Caichun hurriedly smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a few of you angry, why don't I invite you to this meal, how?"

    The old man's eyes were glued to Xiao Xi'er, and when she disappeared behind the curtain, he said to Liu Caichun, "You think our three sharks in the West Sea are easy to mess with! Hurry up and get us a good guest room. , and then bring that girl!"

    Loose cultivators always like to use such nicknames, but there is nothing new about it. If you shout "Three Sharks in the West Sea" on any street on Chengfeng Island, at least six people will turn back.

    Liu Caichun was disdainful in his heart, but his face was a little hesitant: "This... let's be honest, the little hoof just now is not a practitioner, and it is definitely useless as a furnace."

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    "Hahaha, what kind of furnace, just give us a few tastes! If you don't agree, I will tear down your shop!" The old man laughed slyly, and the other two laughed along with him. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

    But when they laughed and laughed, they felt that something was not right. The originally noisy store seemed to suddenly fall into silence, except for the laughter of a few of them.

    The old man embarrassedly stopped his laughter, looked at the sights of the other table cultivators from the corner of his eye, and then followed everyone's gaze towards the door.

    Standing beside the door was a handsome young man who was dressed in Tai Chi Yin-Yang Taoist robe, with a whisk in his hand, and a complex and divine cyan imprint was branded on his forehead. This young Taoist looked gentle and peaceful, with a surging breath and a bright light in his eyes. He simply stood in front of the store and made people feel a different atmosphere. Repair to distinguish.

    Liu Ciaochun was also surprised, this person's aura was really strong and pure, not like a loose cultivator. He was about to go forward when the young Taoist walked in by himself. As he walked around like this, Liu Cianchun also saw the man behind him.

    It was a girl of about thirteen years old, with wide sleeves and broad belts, black robes with red stripes, eyebrows down and eyes closed, walking barefoot. She had thick chains on her hands and feet. The material of the chains was like gold and stone, and they were painted with ferocious and murderous magic patterns. At first glance, she felt dizzy. The girl looked rather thin, and her hands and feet were bound by such large chains, which made people feel sympathy. Almost all the guests looked along the end of the chain and found that they were held by the young Taoist.

    This person, Liu Ciaochun, had only met not long ago, and he was the self-proclaimed disciple of Huang Quan.

    "Are there no more seats available?" The young Taoist calmly accepted everyone's gaze, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the Xihai Sansha.

    The old man's heart trembled when he saw him, and he immediately said: "I will have it soon! We will leave now!"

    Liu Caichun gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "You guys should settle the account first."

    The old man was stunned for a moment. His companion wanted to beat Liu Cianchun, but he stopped him. He could feel the gentle gaze of the young Daoist falling on him, so he had to throw a punch at Liu Cianchun. Good jade.

    Liu Caichun's eyes were sharp, and he knew that it was a good product, so he quickly picked up the jade, cleaned the table with his hands and feet, and asked the young Taoist to sit down.

    "What to eat?"

    Xie Yao asked Yun Qing to sit first. There are many stumbles in this place, and her eyes and chains are not very convenient.

    Yun Qing sat down and shook his head: "I've been fasting."

    Xie Yao thought for a while, and said to Liu Caichun kindly, "Then let's have a pot of tea."

    He was still holding Yun Qing's chain tightly in his hand, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. If Yun Qing escaped halfway, he would probably kneel in front of the shadow wall and break his leg.

    Liu Caichun repeatedly agreed, but he was a little puzzled. He thought that the young Taoist was detaining this Demon Venerable. Now it seems that the relationship between the two is good, so what is going on with this chain? Now the people of the Holy Land are really getting weirder...

    Xie Yao didn't know that he had been put into the "strange" ranks, and he was full of distress about how to safely bring Yun Qing to the heavens. He felt that it was the safest to knock Yun Qing unconscious, but if Yun Qing escaped from the sage of the Immortal Dao this time, his consequences might be more tragic than kneeling and breaking his leg. But making her awake makes her even more nervous. Xie Yao doesn't even dare to blink now, for fear that she will use some trick to escape.

    "I've been here before." Yun Qing said suddenly.

    Xie Yao let out an "ah", and suddenly remembered that he and Yun Qing met around here: "Yes, that time you were with a golden dragon."

    Xie Yao remembered that he had a long talk with Yun Qing for a long time, but Yun Qing turned his head and pitted him, which made him somewhat depressed. Although he knew that Yun Qing did this from the standpoint of the direct line of magic, but the relationship between the two was not only the direct line of immortals and demons, but also had an important relationship.

    "I mean this store." Yun Qing shook his head, showing some nostalgia, "I always feel that too many things happened in such a short period of time, it's like a lifetime..."

    Xie Yao was surprised. He felt that Yun Qing didn't feel like the kind of person who felt bad for spring and autumn, but after thinking about it, he understood a little bit. This time, after Yunqing went to see the saints of Xiandao, he might not be able to go back alive. Before death, it is easy for people to miss the past, and it is inevitable to come to Yunqing.

    Liu Caichun handed over the tea and said respectfully, "You two take it slow."

    He was about to retreat, but was stopped by the young Demon Venerable.

    "The store owner can sit down with me for a while, and talk with me." Yun Qing looked up at him with a sincere and sincere expression.

    Liu Caichun was extremely puzzled. He didn't know this Demon Vener well, so why did he find him? And judging from the performance of the other party last time, he is not someone who likes to talk at all!

    At this time, Xie Yao had already poured tea for him: "The store owner, please don't refuse."

    Make sure that Yun Qing is in a good mood during the escort, so that the probability of her escaping will be smaller. Xie Yao used this reason to convince herself to endure the various seemingly suspicious requests made by Yun Qing.

    When Liu Caichun sat down, he finally understood what "sit on pins and needles" meant. He was now stared at by two guys with unfathomable cultivation, so he couldn't talk about it. He glanced at the table awkwardly, saw the steaming teapot and said, "...Drink, drink tea, everyone drink tea!"

    Xie Yao poured himself a cup of tea, and then wanted to pour another cup for Yunqing, but she stopped her: "Thank you, I haven't eaten or drank for many years."

    "Don't drink?" Xie Yao frowned, he remembered drinking tea with her last time he met Yun Qing.

    "Don't drink human things." Yun Qing smiled, she also remembered the last time she had a chat with Xie Yao, "I remember that the tea I brewed with you that time came from Golden Scale Island and was watered with dragon saliva. ."

    Liu Caichun's heart skipped a beat, the tea that Demon Venerable said wasn't the jar he asked Xiao Xier to send!

    "This shop did have such tea..." he said slowly, "but it's not sold anymore."

    Xie Yao is not very interested in these things. When he was young, he was also the noble man in the courtyard of the deep house. What good things haven't he seen?

    "That's right!" Yun Qing seemed to suddenly remember something, she took out a small jar from her sleeve and handed it to Liu Caichun.

    Liu Caichun looked at the young Taoist, and then at the Demon Venerable, not knowing what this meant.

    "I've already used up the tea you gave last time. This jar was made by dragon scales, right?" Yun Qing looked at Liu Caichun with a smile.

    For some reason, Liu Cianchun suddenly felt cold in his hands and feet, he nodded reluctantly and said, "Yes, it was made by dragon scales."

    Xie Yao also looked at the jar: "Golden dragon dragon scales?"

    Although the jar is small, it can still be seen from the texture. It has sharp edges and corners, showing a brilliant golden color, and there is a real dragon on it.

    "It's like this... I went to the Heaven-reaching Divine Vessel with this Immortal Venerable, and I probably won't be able to come back. This dragon scale jar is a relic of the Golden Dragon King. I wonder if the store can hand it over to the Six Dao Yan Mozong for me. Long Huai?" Yun Qing looked a little sentimental, she handed the tea tin to Liu Cianchun and said slowly, "Long Huai is the daughter of the Golden Dragon King, I have never dared to tell her about her father's death, now it is considered a I figured it out, I'm not going back this trip, and she will definitely blame me when she finds out that I concealed this matter, so it's better to tell her now, and then leave this as a memory to her."

    Xie Yao knew that the Golden Dragon King guarded the southwest waters for the Demon Dao, and then died with the fleet of Tongtian Shenmai. He did not expect that there would be such a cause and effect between him and Yunqing.

    He looked at Yun Qing: "My master may not necessarily take your life, let's keep an eye on it."

    He didn't even believe it himself.

    "You don't have to comfort me." Yun Qing shook his head, "By the way, can you stay here for a day, the breath of this chain is too strong, I am a little restless, and I will leave with you after calming down a little."

    When Xie Yao heard this, he became alert: "It can't be done in one day, tomorrow morning at the latest."

    "Then tomorrow morning." Yun Qing smiled, then looked at Liu Cianchun, "Please trouble the store to prepare a quiet room."

    Liu Caichun stood up in cold sweat, and said repeatedly, "I'll prepare now!"

    He didn't go to the guest room, but ran to the backyard to find Xiao Xi'er who was crying, he nervously grabbed her sleeve and said, "Xiao Xi'er, do you remember the Demon Venerable who came to the store not long ago, I have I asked you to send her a tin of tea, did you send it?"

    Xiao Xi'er's eyes were hazy with tears, but she remembered it all at once: "No, never, I haven't seen her since."

    Liu Caichun suddenly felt that the dragon-scale tea canister he received from Demon Venerable was starting to get hot. Distraught, he ran into his room, checked the surrounding enchantment carefully, and took apart the dragon scale jar in front of the desk.

    There are really good tea leaves inside, and no matter how you look at it, you can't see anything special.

    Liu Caichun thought about it for a long time, then he drew half a bucket of water from the well outside, and then poured all the tea leaves into it. As soon as these tea leaves meet water, they turn into black flames. The black flames roll on the water, entangle them, and finally form a series of words and runes.

    If there is no mistake, the Demon Venerable should have given him a formula.

    When Liu Caichun lifted his sleeves and took the tea can from Demon Venerable, a black brand appeared on his wrist. This brand was getting hotter and hotter. Before he left, he couldn't get the contents of this formula, and I'm afraid he would be burned to ashes by this brand.

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