Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 440 Not from the same group
The place was filled with gray fog, and the cold and evil spirits were everywhere.

Yu Fengwu changed her bright yellow Liuxian skirt into a different style, which made her look exceptionally bright and charming. She walked back and forth in front of Taoist Xu, with a charming look of a young woman between her eyebrows.

He looked relaxed and a little lazy, completely lacking his usual sword-like heroic spirit.

She suddenly tilted her head and asked, "Did your master mention why Master Mu had a falling out with Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren?"

Xu Yuanchang admired the beautiful scenery and quietly moved his eyes towards the bare dark blue rocks in the distance.

"The old man rarely mentioned the past. He only said 'don't waste the present' and 'everyone has their own tribulations'. As the younger generation, we should try not to get involved in the grievances and disputes of the older generation. Some things are hard to sort out and confusing."

There was something behind his words, and he was giving Yu Fengwu some advice in advance.

When the two were alone, they did not discuss the long-standing conflict between the immortal way and the Shinto way.

Yu Fengwu walked backwards on tiptoe, making his posture more upright, and said with a smile: "My master said that your master is a sly person, a liar who deceives the heavens. Your master takes all the good things, and the rest of the bad things are shared by the brothers... Don't glare at me, it was my master who said bad things about your master. If you have the guts, go to the Ninth Heaven to find my master, and see if he won't slap you in the face."

When she said the latter part, she smiled and seemed to find it very funny.

The blockhead Taoist Xu in front of me keeps saying things like "don't waste the present moment", but he just has a stupid brain.

Xu Yuanchang withdrew his gaze with an expression of fearlessness, changed the subject and asked, "Did your master ever tell us why Uncle Mu had a conflict with Jia and Lin?"

"I don't want to tell you."

Yu Fengwu glared at him and continued, "Your master once said, 'Scholars are unkind and have committed too many sins of killing.' Uncle Mu couldn't stand Lin Sanren's aloof and noble manner. The two of them had quarrels many times. The conflict has been going on for a long time. Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren are so close that they could wear the same pants. They eventually became enemies with Uncle Mu, as if it was because of a common brother."

"That brother died tragically. Both sides blamed each other, and in the end, Master Mu and Lin Sanren had a falling out and started a fight."

"It was only after my master stepped in and beat them each with fifty sticks that they were separated. Since then, the two sides have not had any contact for three or four thousand years. The other brothers also went their separate ways and never got together again."

"This time, Master Mu put aside his prejudice and went to Longyuan Valley for your sake. He went to Liuguang Ridge to find Jia Shusheng who was practicing in seclusion, and asked them to come forward to settle accounts with Old Monster Le. Master Mu was also scolded by Jia Shusheng. The matter between them is really confusing and confusing."

Her master didn't talk much about the past, and many of them were told to her by Mu Xiaoxiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao also said in the flying sword message she sent to her today that only if Jia Shusheng came out of seclusion could he go to the door and take the life of Old Monster Le, and intimidate all the old monsters, at least within the Seven Regions, so that they would not dare to plot against Chief Xu Yuan.

It was the first time that Xu Yuanchang knew the secret. His master took him to Zhoushan to meet an old friend who had been reincarnated. That old friend had long forgotten his master and had been reincarnated countless times in the mortal world, but had never awakened his great wisdom from his previous life.

The old man didn't offer any help, saying it was fine this way.

He had already guessed that the man who had been in the mortal world for countless lifetimes should be the common brother of Mu Xiaoxiao, Lin Sanren and others.

His master ascended to the fairyland more than one hundred and forty years ago, and the man who enjoyed wealth and luxury in the mortal world had been dead for who knows how many years... That's not right. As long as there are remains left behind, the powerful people in the Nine-Storied Tower can trace the source and, at a cost, find out the next reincarnation.

Could it be that his master wanted to reveal the secret to Lin Sanren and Jia Shusheng through him?
The old man's actions are unfathomable, often with unexpected implications, but he can always make things right later.

For example, Ye Changmeng is a living example.

On the complicated island, the days pass one by one.

Monks continued to come here in an endless stream, and gradually, no one dared to explore the area within a hundred miles in the middle of the island.

Ten years passed in a flash. Xu Yuanchang had already repaired the broken Dharma image, but his talisman drawing skills were still at the sixth level. He was not in a hurry and just treated it as a diversion after cultivation. Maybe he would make a breakthrough one day.

What surprised him was that Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren caused such a big commotion in Dongyou Territory, which shocked all seven regions. Afterwards, the two of them disappeared without a trace and did not come to Fangcun Mountain Territory to look for him at all.

Mu Xiaoxiao even came twice to inquire about this matter.

Xu Yuanchang was quite effective in condensing and refining the evil spirit. In his spare time, he would read books and drink tea and chat with Yu Fengwu.

Another spring has come, with drizzles and thick gray fog on the intricate mountains.

The two men sat opposite each other in a stone pavilion on the top of the mountain, talking and laughing, discussing the flying sword message sent by Xu Shengtian.

Ever since Gu Yunzhu went into seclusion, Xu Shengtian began to expand his spies to the five continents of Fangcun Mountain Area to collect information on various major events. When there is important information, he will pass it on to Yu Fengwu.

"Ah, woooo... Kuku woooo..."

Waves of extremely shrill ghostly howlings were heard in the wind and rain.

Yu Fengwu frowned slightly. Whenever it rained on Cuozong Island, there would occasionally be strange sounds coming from underground. She was used to it and was too lazy to investigate. However, it was a bit too shameful for it to appear within the area of ​​100 miles that she was guarding.

Xu Yuanchang stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go together and see what evil is causing the trouble."

The two were flying at low altitude, in a mixture of gray fog and rain, and visibility was extremely low everywhere. However, with their cultivation level, it was not a big hindrance, and they arrived above the unusual noise in the blink of an eye.

"The strange noise coming from that cave."

Yu Fengwu's swordsmanship was clear. He pointed to a dark cave entrance at the bottom of the valley and used his spiritual sense to check it. He said, "The cave is very complicated and has many forked paths. I wonder where it leads to?"

Xu Yuanchang fell to the entrance of the cave which was filled with thick yin energy, and the shrill ghost screaming sound appeared a hundred miles away.

He used the breeze to catch some of the negative energy, condensed it and put it into the altar, carefully examining it for a moment.

"There are countless passages under the Chaos Island that are interconnected. It is said that they lead to the nodes deep underground and connected to the Netherworld."

Xu Yuanchang took out a talisman, dipped his finger in the Yin Qi and a wisp of green mist emanating from the altar as ink, and wrote a "Tongyou Talisman" between the strokes. He then held the Yin Talisman and threw it into the cave.

The talisman turned into a faint light and disappeared into the depths.

He used the Taoist secret method of greeting ghosts to see how the existence lurking below would respond.
After flying in the air and waiting for a while, a black shadow emerged from the ground, crawled on the ground, prostrated itself on the ground three times, then sent out a thin black light and whooshed back again.

Xu Yuanchang caught the black light that flew in front of him with his fingers, examined it for a while, and then flicked out the black light used for communication. He said, "They hold a 'resurrection' ceremony here two or three times a year. Please don't be surprised. They will not come within a hundred miles of Cuozong Mountain again."

Yu Fengwu was very surprised and asked, "Can the ghosts in the ghost world come and go here at will?"

Xu Yuanchang flew towards Cuozong Mountain and said, "Those who can go in and out of the two worlds are ghost messengers. There are probably seven or eight ghost messengers gathered here."

He recognized the regular ghost messenger from the underworld, who had a hint of purple aura on him.

The other party did not interfere with his practice, so he was not going to get to the bottom of it or meddle in other people's business.

A few days later, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up.

A young man in white robe flew over from Cuozhong Mountain.

After greeting Yu Fengwu in the distance, the lively Ye Changmeng called out, "Xu Yuanzhang, an old friend is here to visit you, why don't you come out and greet him."

Yu Fengwu was amused. She had seen Ye Changmeng before when she was in Dengxianguan. He was very different from the mysterious young master in the lower world. She was surprised and invited him, "Fellow Daoist Ye, why don't you come over here and have a pot of tea? Wait for him to finish his work and then come out." Xu Yuanchang had already opened the door of the cave and flew out. He smiled and said, "What a rare guest, Old Ye, how come you have time to come and visit us?"

"I was bored, so I came over to visit. You are such a dishonest boy. You sneaked away from Jinhe Palace without even saying hello. I was so suspicious that I thought Jinhe Palace was a shady shop that specifically cheated acquaintances."

The young man cursed as he sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion, leaning his back against the railing, and shouted like an old man, "Bring me some good wine, my reputation has been damaged, you have to compensate me."

Xu Yuanchang placed two wine cups on the stone table, picked up the pot and poured wine, and explained vaguely: "I was trapped in the trap set by the old man for a hundred years, and I didn't have time to tell you."

He didn't want to talk much about the Qiyuntai blessed land, as some tests had to be completed by him alone.

This is a matter of "fate" given by the master and cannot be delegated to others.

He changed the subject and asked, "You went to Dongyou Sect to visit Le Yanzhi, right? How is his injury recovering?"

The young man drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, motioned to Xu to continue pouring wine, and smiled with a bit of gloating, saying: "I and a few fellow Taoists took gifts and went to Dongyou Sect to visit him. We didn't see Old Monster Le, and he was received by his confidants. However, there are rumors that Old Monster Le was tricked by Jia Shusheng, and his life span is running out. It is difficult to stop, and he is looking for a miracle doctor to save his life."

Yu Fengwu also flew over and said, "I heard from my master that Jia Shusheng has mastered a powerful magical power called 'Flowing Time'. It sometimes works and sometimes doesn't. It is because of this magical power that he has become crazy and can't get out of it."

When Ye Changmeng heard the words "fleeting time", his face changed slightly.

I didn't expect that guy to dare to practice the "time" type of magical power.

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He drank a glass of wine in silence, and was already certain that Old Monster Le's life was running out and there was no cure, so he was doomed.

It’s a problem. Even if he has found Crow and Xuan Xiao who have ascended to the upper realm, how can he take revenge?

It’s not enough for a crazy Jia Shusheng to take random photos.

Time-related magical powers are almost unbreakable. Anyone who is hit by them will surely die, and even their soul cannot escape.

Xu Yuanchang poured a glass of wine for Yu Fengwu. He didn't know how terrible the passing of time was. He needed to slowly accumulate experience and knowledge. He then filled up the glass for Old Ye sitting opposite him and asked, "Where did Jia Shusheng and the others go? Have you heard about it?"

Ye Changmeng shook his head. He was considering whether to let go of the grudges from the past.

We cannot drag Xuan Xiao and several others, who have finally reincarnated and lived a new life, to die when we know we cannot win.

Yu Fengwu didn't know the inside story and didn't understand why the boy reacted so strongly.

The three of them were silent for a moment. Ye Changmeng suddenly looked up and stood up as if he had seen a ghost. He saw a huge cloud coming at lightning speed, and on it sat and stood two old enemies, Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren.

He subconsciously looked around for a way to escape, but this damn place was barren, without even a forest.

Of course, with his skills as an eighth-level illusion master, he had the means to escape early.

Xu Yuanchang also saw the cloud approaching within two hundred miles. Based on Lao Ye's reaction and the attire of the two people on the cloud, he could roughly guess the identities of the two people.

Yu Fengwu reminded through voice transmission: "The ones coming are Jia Shusheng and Lin Sanren."

She had never seen the true faces of the two, but had heard Mu Xiaoxiao's description of them.

The clouds came very quickly, and the two men landed on the top of the mountain. Their eyes swept over the young man who was lowering his head and carrying a big sword on his back, and paused for a moment on the ring finger of Xu Yuanchang's left hand and the jade pendant on Yu Fengwu's waist.

"Junior Xu Yuanchang, I pay my respects to Uncle Master Jia and Uncle Master Lin."

Xu Yuanchang clasped his fists and bowed.

Yu Fengwu followed suit and saluted: "Junior Yu Fengwu, greets Uncle Master Jia and Uncle Master Zhang."

Lin Sanren's surname is not Lin, but Zhang. She didn't think of this at once, but Xu Yuanchang had already called him that.

The young man lowered his head and bowed randomly to fool the two men, not meeting their eyes, curtly cursing "bad luck" in his heart.

Jia Shusheng laughed heartily, slapped Xu Yuanchang on the shoulder generously, pulled the boy in the Taoist robe up, and shouted: "You called me the wrong name, Old Lin is not named Lin, has your master, the ancient Taoist, never mentioned us?"

Xu Yuanchang bowed and apologized to the cold-faced man in black: "Master really didn't remind me of this. I'm sorry for the offense, Uncle Zhang."

Before he could bend down, he was pulled up by a down-and-out middle-aged scholar.

Lin Sanrenxu helped Yu Fengwu up and said in a cold voice: "It's okay, just call me Uncle Lin, it's unique."

Jia Shusheng didn't care about these little things at all. He just kept talking to himself: "The old Taoist must have expected this day. Did he leave us a letter or something? The damn old man just left without saying a word... Oh, I miss him so much."

He spoke with real emotion, raised his dirty sleeve to wipe his eyes, and was full of expectation.

There was no sign of madness in him. He looked like a normal scholar, except that his gown was very dirty and unsightly.

Lin Sanren snorted and cursed, "The gods in heaven are all heartless and are not the same kind of people as us. You are wasting your time thinking about them."

He felt sorry for Jia Shusheng and cursed Gao Jian as well.

Suddenly looked at the boy behind him.

Ye Changmeng hurriedly said: "I will not disturb your conversation, I will leave first."

He originally wanted to listen more, and he was also curious about what the old man left for the two of them.

"Wait, there's something wrong with you kid."

Lin Sanren's eyes were as sharp as knives, and his cold words almost frightened the young man who had ulterior motives, so much that he revealed his true form and ran away.

"I think I've seen you in Dongyou Territory. You are Le Yanzhi's subordinate. What are you doing here to see Xu Yuanchang?"

Xu Yuanchang hurriedly explained: "He is my friend, whom I met a few years ago. His sect, the Golden Lotus Palace, is located in the East Continent of the East Travel Region. He sent a letter to me this time, and he is not Le Yanzhi's subordinate."

Jia Shusheng waved his hand and urged, "Go!"

He was anxious to see what Gu Laodao gave them, and he was so itchy that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks.

Ye Changmeng quickly escaped and flew thousands of miles before he slowed down and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

This time he came to say goodbye to Xu Yuanchang. He had already trained a seventh-level monk for the Jinhe Palace, so he could go beyond the Nine Heavens without any worries to train in order to seek a breakthrough.

I don’t know when we will meet again.
The journey would be difficult and dangerous, so he asked Wu Ya and Xuan Xiao to be his extra caregivers.

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(End of this chapter)