Fengshen Wendaoxing

"Um!"

　　 The young man glanced at the fighting dogs and birds, and asked apologetically: "I don't know if your friends can tell them to stop first?"

On the edge of 　　, gold and iron screamed, and the paws of the heavy bird fell on the snarling dog, sparks splashed, and scratches were caught.

　　 Even the snarling dog's copper skin and iron bones can't hold it.

　　 But its fangs and sharp teeth can't touch the body of the Chongming Bird at all, and every time it opens its mouth and jumps up, it is photographed by the Chongming Bird's wings from mid-air.

　　 Chongming Bird is an ancient divine bird, it can boast ligers, tigers, beasts, monsters, monsters, powerful, and suppress this snarling dog in all aspects.

　　 At the end, the Roaring Sky Dog had no power to parry, so he could only fall on the ground and kick on all fours, yelling in his mouth.

　　 "Ahem, Mingbird, thank you for helping me out of your own righteousness, or now... it's all right?"

　　 Looking at the snarling dog that gave him a sense of ‘huskies’ at this moment, Lu Chuan held back a smile in his heart and coughed, and said with a fist to Chongming Bird, pretending that they didn’t know him.

　　 To be honest, he didn't expect that Chongming Bird would be so powerful this time, able to suppress this legendary and fierce dog.

　　 Chung Ming bird screamed sharply, flapping its wings like a victorious general, and staring contemptuously at the defeated general on the ground under the claws in mid-air.

　　 The snarling dog stood up and ran behind the young man. There was a little awe in the eyes of Zhongming Bird, but there was hostility in the eyes that peeked towards Lu Chuan.

　　 Lu Chuan smiled slightly when he saw it, and didn't care.

The young man squatted down and inspected the injuries on the Snarling Sky Dog. After he found that there was no major problem, he sighed lightly, stood up and asked politely, "This fellow Taoist, you said you came to Yuquan Mountain to do business. I don't know what to do?"

　　 "The trail comes to find the real Jade Ding."

　　 Lu Chuan replied, "Do you know where the cave mansion of the real Yuding is?"

　　 "True Jade Ding?" The young man asked with a look of surprise and weirdness: "Why do fellow Daoists look for him?"

　　 after a moment.

　　 "It turns out that you are also a good disciple of Uncle Yuding, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

　　 Lu Chuan smiled and clasped his fists: "My name is Lu Chuan and my teacher is Shen Gongbao."

　　 "Are you a disciple of Uncle Shen?"

　　 The valiant young man scrutinized Lu Chuan, and finally nodded and said, "Hello, Junior Brother Lu, my name is Yang Jian!"

　　 "Junior brother?"

　　 Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "How many years has Brother Yang been in Yuxu?"

　　 "Five years!" Yang Jian said, "Where is Brother Lu?"

　　 Lu Chuan sighed secretly, and said, "Brother Yang, please take me to see Uncle Yuding."

　　He has been in the business for three years, and Yang Jian has been five years. This brother seems to be indispensable.

　　 "Junior, come with me!"

　　 Yang Jian immediately changed his mouth when he saw Lu Chuan, he naturally knew what was going on, smiled slightly, and led Lu Chuan into the mountains.

　　 The two went out of the bushes, and soon turned into a three-person wide stone-step path, heading for the highest mountain.

　　 "Brother Yang, I think you can't be too big for me. I don't know how old you are this year?"

　　 Lu Chuan chatted on the road, Yang Jian should be about his age.

　　 When the two went to the same station, even their heights were similar, but Yang Jian said very little. If Lu Chuan didn't take the initiative, Yang Jian would not say anything.

　　 "Twenty, where's Junior Brother Lu?"

　　 "I am nineteen!"

　　 Jiang Ziya opened the Lingqiao for his sixteenth to wake up, and studied art by Shen Gongbao for three years. He is 19 years old this year.

　　 Lu Chuan thought about Yang Jian.

　　Yang Jian, a mixed race of humans and gods, his mother is Fairy Yunhua, the sister of Tianting Haotian God, who lives in Guanjiangkou and ranks second in the family, so he is also called Guankou Erlang...

and many more!

　　 Lu Chuan peeked at Yang Jian’s forehead again, startled. Legend has it that Yang Jian’s eyebrows have a third eye, which is an infinitely powerful eye.

　　 But looking at it now, his skin is smooth and smooth at the center of his eyebrows, it looks like... there is no heavenly eyes!

　　 The heavy bird flew above him, and the snarling dog followed Yang Jian carefully.

　　 The two people walked for a long time before they arrived at a cave, and the three words "Jinxia Cave" were printed on the cliff above.

"Arrived!"

　　 Yang Jian told Lu Chuan after hearing this.

　　 "Brother, who is this person you brought?"

　　 There was a boy in white clothes in front of the Dongfu. After seeing Lu Chuan, he greeted him and asked.

　　Yang Jian introduced: "Qingyun, this is Uncle Shen's disciple Lu Chuan. I came to see Master by the order of Uncle Shen. You go in and tell me."

"Oh!"

　　 The boy nodded, turned around and entered the cave house, and soon said, "Brother Lu, Master let you in."

　　 Lu Chuan nodded to Yang Jian. After adjusting his robe, he followed Qingyun into the Jinxia Cave and finally came to a cloud bed.

　　 On the cloud bed, there is a very young middle-aged Taoist in Tsing Yi who is in his thirties and sits cross-eyed with his eyes closed. There is still a sword hanging on the wall behind the Taoist.

　　 "Disciple Lu Chuan, I have met Uncle Yuding!"

　　 Lu Chuan bowed respectfully, saying that the real Jade Ding is really young, he is already several thousand years old, but he is not old at all, and he is really immortal.

　　 "Are you the disciple of my younger brother Shen?"

　　 The real man Yuding opened his eyes slowly, emitting a soft light, and his eyes were like warm jade.

　　 Immediately his eyes fell to Lu Chuan's back, and said: "I didn't expect Junior Brother to pass on his Purple Cloud Sword to you so early. Is there anything wrong with your Master asking you to come to me?"

　　 "The disciple came to give something to his uncle by the order of the master." Lu Chuan took out the jade slip from his sleeve, and put his hands over his head.

　　 The real Jade Ding swept the dust, and Yu Jian flew up and fell into his hand, pinched the Jue towards the jade slip, and Shen Gongbao’s voice came from it.

　　 There are four or five meters between Lu Chuan and Yunchuang, so even if he raises his ears, he can’t hear anything~www.NovelMTL.com~Your master also let you go the way of ‘repairing immortals with martial arts’? "Putting down the jade slip, the real man Yuding fell on Lu Chuan's body, a little surprised.

　　 "The disciple is indeed a fellow cultivator in Xianwu, but..."

　　 At this point, Lu Chuan shook his head: "This is not what the master meant, but what the disciple wants to cultivate."

"you?"

　　 The real Jade Ding was somewhat surprised: "Qi refiners have always felt that martial art was born out of immortal Dao, so it is worse than immortal Dao, and still look down on martial artists, how can you practice martial art?"

　　 "If you don't practice martial arts, your body is too brittle, and your combat effectiveness is too bad!"

　　 Lu Chuan sighed in his heart, and said seriously: "The disciple believes that there is no superior or inferior way of cultivation in the world."

The popular point 　　 said is: regardless of black cats and white cats, those who can catch mice are good cats.

　　 "At a young age, it's rare for you to have such thoughts and insights!"

Zhenyu Ding nodded, lowered the cloud bed and came to Lu Chuan with his right hand pinching his eyebrows, and said: "The roots are okay, your master said on the jade slip, let you practice for a while in my Yuquan Mountain. What do you think about Japan?"

　　 "Then... disturb Uncle Uncle."

　　 Lu Chuan bowed and said, what do you think? Of course, it is better to be respectful than fate.

　　 "Well, go out and find your brother Yang, you two can practice together in the future, and it happens to have a companion too!" Yu Ding said humanely.

　　 "That disciple retired!"

　　 Lu Chuan retired respectfully.

　　 "The foundation is solid, the fellow practitioners of Xianwu, and there is nothing wrong with the younger brother's worries." Yu Dingzheng lowered his head and looked at the fingers of Lu Chuan's forehead.

　　 Just now, he had learned from the jade slips Shen Gongbao's intention for calling Lu Chuan to come to him, and he had also explored the foundation of Lu Chuan's cultivation, and everything was normal.