Chapter 226: Cultivator of Yu Leizong

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Chapter 226: Monk Yu Leizong

Let's say that Xiao Hua came to the teleportation formation wearing a "fan" raccoon. The courtyard was as deserted as the previous few days. Before Xiao Hua approached, several city guards focused on Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua wasn't nervous at all, he walked slowly to a city guard, raised his hand, and said in a low voice: "Pindao is the talisman master of the talisman family, and he wants to use Yan Yuancheng's teleportation array to return to Jinhua Mountain."

"Fu family shop?" The city guard's face remained unchanged, he took Xiao Hua's sign, and also put it on his magic weapon for inspection, after a while, he returned the sign to Xiao Hua, and said with a smile: "As far as your Fu family is cautious, an elder came here a few days ago, also dressed in "mi" clothes, and today he is "mi" again, who can rob your Fu family?"

Xiao Hua sneered: "Of course the old man has a reason for wearing a 'fan' raccoon, don't you, Yan Yuancheng, not let you wear it?"

"Oh, senior, please calm down. This junior is just familiar with Fu Laoshi and often goes to your shop at Fu's shop. Don't blame me for saying that casually." Chengwei knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized.

"Fu Honest?" Xiao Hua was taken aback.

"Hehe, it's Fuqian..." The city guard laughed and said, "Maybe the senior in the shop doesn't know about that disciple."

"Oh~" Xiao Hua was noncommittal.

"Senior, please..." The city guard raised his hand and invited Xiao Hua in, Xiao Hua was secretly happy, just about to take a step, he heard someone shouting from all around: "Friend Daoist, walk slowly..."

Xiao Hua was shocked, and secretly said: "Could it be discovered by people from Misty Mountain?"

Just when he looked back in astonishment, he found that it was several city guards who were speaking, and he saw several city guards holding magic weapons, rushing to Xiao Hua's back, blocking a monk flying low from mid-air down

The cultivator was also dressed in a "fascinated" coat, so he couldn't see his face and cultivation level clearly. When he saw the city guards stopping him, he scolded: "Bold, I have something urgent to go to Linyu Town, please get out of the way!" "

"Senior, wait for this guy to be dismissed later, and then I will take senior there." The city guard next to Xiao Hua apologized, walked over quickly, and said with cupped hands: "This senior, I am being polite."

"What kind of politeness is rude, get out of the way quickly, the poor man is in a hurry," the monk said coldly.

"I want to teach seniors to know that there is something wrong with the teleportation array in Yan Yuancheng. The city lord ordered that if you use the teleportation array, you must use your real identity," the city guard explained politely.

"What about him?" The cultivator pointed his hand, where Xiao Hua was.

"Why am I so unlucky?" Xiao Hua was a little bit slanderous, but he could only stand still

"Oh, this senior is the talisman maker of the Fu family's shop, and I have the identity token issued to the Fu family by Yan Yuancheng in my hand, which can prove his identity." Cheng Wei smiled and said: "If the senior also has an identity token, take Just let me check it out"

"Where is the marginal wisdom?" The monk thought for a while and asked suddenly.

"Uncle Bian?" The city guard was stunned for a moment, and smiled even more respectfully, and said with an apologetic smile: "It is precisely because of the accident in Yan Yuancheng that Uncle Bian... went out and is not in Yan Yuancheng for the time being. Helpless, if senior doesn't want to take off the "mi" raccoon, senior should go to the city lord's mansion and ask the city lord for a token."

"Bullshit..." The monk stomped his feet and said angrily, "Where does the poor dare to bother City Lord Jiang with such a trivial matter?"

Afterwards, the monk raised his head, swept his spiritual thoughts around, and said coldly: "The poor monks in Yanyuan City don't care about it. If other people don't want to cause trouble, they should quickly take away their spiritual thoughts. If the old man's whereabouts are caught by someone Leak, don't blame me Yu Leizong... for not giving everyone face."

Yu Leizong's reputation is really good, the spiritual sense that had been cruising around the monk just now was immediately withdrawn, and the monk had no choice but to take down "Mi" Huan, revealing a forty-year-old man with a medium build inside. Middle-aged monks in the late foundation establishment period

Seeing the resentment on the monk's face, the city guard didn't dare to neglect, and quickly raised his hand and said, "Senior, please!"

"Well~" The cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment snorted from his nose, walked up to Xiao Hua, his divine sense swept over Xiao Hua, his face was a little weird, but he just glanced again, looked up from Xiao Hua walked by.

"Let senior wait for a long time, senior please." The city guard raised his hand to invite Xiao Hua to enter.

"It doesn't matter" Seeing that the monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment were "forced" to take off their fans, Xiao Hua secretly rejoiced, if it wasn't for the identity token of the Fu family, how could he come in wearing a fan?

"Senior, do you still want to go to Qianyu City?" the city guard asked Xiao Hua in a low voice while walking.

Qianyu City is another teleportation formation to Jinhua Mountain, which is a little closer to Jinhua Mountain, and it is often used by the disciples of the Fu family.

"No, the old man is going to Linyu Town this time~" Xiao Hua shook his head and said.

"Huh?" The city guard didn't say a word, but the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front turned his head, looked at Xiao Hua coldly and said, "Why are fellow daoists going to Linyu Town?"

"Naturally, use Linyu Town's teleportation formation to go to Jian'Yu Mountain. What can a poor Taoist do?" Xiao Hua was not happy, knowing that this cultivator could not see his cultivation, and said boldly.

"Hmph~" the monk saw this, and sneered: "The patriarch of the Fu family is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, how high can you be as a talisman maker? Even the elder Keqing... Hehe, but it's time In the mid-stage of foundation establishment, you have reached the sky, how dare you play tricks in front of this old man?"

Xiao Hua listened, his heart trembled, secretly thought it was not good, but no, he kept pretending to be a senior, but he forgot this detail

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Hua can only strengthen his courage, and said with a smile: "What kind of cultivation is the poor daoist, it seems that it has nothing to do with the fellow daoists, right? It means "playing" in front of friends."

Xiao Hua's words have actually softened his mouth, how can the monk not hear it?

"Well~ I hope so~" The cultivator seemed to have something urgent to do, he ignored Xiao Hua, and walked quickly inside

After entering the Teleportation Formation, Xiao Hua hesitated a little. In Yanyuan City, that cultivator would not violently hurt others. Who knows if he will suddenly attack when he arrives in Linyu Town?

"What are you doing? So dawdling?" The cultivator had already stood in the teleportation formation, with a little impatience on his face, he scolded: "This old man is not a person without self-cultivation, because you can do it with just a few words. If you and this old man The matter has nothing to do with you, the old man is too lazy to talk to you."

The cultivator seemed to see Xiao Hua's thoughts, and urged Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua was a little helpless, but then he thought, his true identity was just a small casual cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining, how could the seniors in the later stage of Foundation Establishment have the same knowledge as him? At worst, it's just a few words of soft words to others in Linyu Town.

When Xiao Hua stepped into the teleportation formation, Yan Yuancheng's cultivator activated the teleportation formation, a brilliance flashed by, and Xiao Hua felt dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, there were a few gaps in front of him, just like the teleportation formation in Xihuang Town. A disciple named Yan Yuancheng and the city guard stood by, and he was also a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but this monk seemed not as friendly as Mo Guang, and he only watched from a distance, and did not step forward.

"Huh? Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist is also Foundation Establishment?" The cultivator who was sent together with Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Hua, and wondered: "The development of the Fu family in recent years is considered okay."

"Don't dare, how can the junior's cultivation base compare with the senior's? The junior is only dressed in a "fan" because of difficulties, seniors please forgive me if it is inappropriate."

"Senior?" Hearing Xiao Hua's words, the cultivator showed a strange look in his eyes. But the monk didn't hesitate and said, "You go out with the old man."

"Well, but listen to the senior's orders" Xiao Hua had no choice but to bite the bullet and said.

After leaving the teleportation array, there is a large forest of lush green mountains outside. The fine raindrops float down from mid-air, which can't wet the clothes, but only washes the whole blue sky and green trees into verdant green.

"Go~" As soon as he got out of the teleportation formation, the cultivator waved his hand without saying a word, letting Xiao Hua fly away with him, "It's broken, it's hard to..." Xiao Hua was worried in his heart.

Fortunately, it was just a matter of slowly flying a bag of cigarettes, and when I came to a place at the foot of a mountain, the monk stopped, turned his head and said: "I have some important things to do here, so I have to be careful, and I ask fellow Taoists to "confuse" you." Huan take it down, let the old man see the true face of fellow daoist."

Xiao Hua had no choice but to take off Mi Huan, bowed and saluted and said: "Junior Xiao Hua, I have seen seniors."

"Ah..." Seeing that Xiao Hua only had the cultivation base of the fourth level of refining Qi, the cultivator was obviously unexpected, with an angry and funny expression on his face, he cursed: "You little boy!" The qi-refining boy, what kind of mysterious mess is going on in front of this old man, I thought you were some kind of green onion."

"It's a waste of the old man's energy" the cultivator didn't say anything, his figure suddenly flew up, he didn't even bother to care about Xiao Hua, and flew towards the mountain forest in one direction

Looking at the back of the cultivator who established the foundation, Xiao Hua put away the fan, touched his nose, and said to himself: "Poverty Dao...isn't an onion at all, who made senior...to be too nervous ?”

Afterwards, Xiao Hua flew into the air, took a look in the drizzle, and flew in one direction.

Xiao Hua has already asked clearly in Yanyuan City, Luyang Town is a small town, in the southwest direction of Linyu Town, there is still a distance of more than ten days by flying alone

It's just that Xiao Hua, who was flying in the air, didn't notice that although he was going in a different direction from the Foundation Establishment cultivator, the routes they took were not too far away

During these ten days or so, Xiao Hua practiced while flying as before. He not only took Jinglian Pill but also absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the top-grade fire spirit stone for tempering. Progress little by little.

Seeing the miraculous scenery of drizzle like silk and clear blue sky gradually disappearing, and seeing the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers and the beautiful mountains and rivers around, Xiao Hua knew that Luyang Town must be approaching soon

Sure enough, in mid-air, I saw a soaring mountain peak erected among the mountains and forests, and there was a shape very similar to a tripod on the mountain peak, Xiao Hua said with a smile: "I'm afraid this is the symbol of Luyang Town, Yangding Mountain."

After flying close to Yangding Mountain, Xiao Hua saw a peaceful small town scattered at the foot of the mountain, a not-so-broad river flowing slowly from the south of the small town...