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    ☆.Good day, Master 2

    The bustle in front of the Beichen Sect Mountain Gate came to an end with the departure of True Lord Xuanjing. The disciples were flying away and chatting. They were used to this extremely senior expert going crazy from time to time. However, he shook out three children from the Qiankun Bag and everyone was talking about it.

    Xuanjing Zhenjun likes to travel abroad. Since the old man gave birth to a baby, he basically doesn’t like to stay in the sect. He has a high level of cultivation and is idle in the sect. Even though he is holding Wangxing Peak, he doesn’t care about it at all.At that time, he had not yet had any disciples, and the leader was a descendant of his disciples, so he had to work hard to manage it for him.But there were so many big and small things in the sect every day, and the leader was so exhausted that he could only come to the door crying with snot and tears and beg True Lord Xuanjing to accept a disciple – “Give me a relief for my disciple.”

    Xuanjing Zhenjun thought for a while and picked up a child from outside half a year later. Less than three months later, he picked up a second child.

    These two children are naturally his eldest disciple Qu Nan and his second disciple Mo Yao.Now, more than three hundred years have passed, he has picked up the child again, and everyone is muttering in their hearts – could it be that the old man he is going to accept a disciple?

    The master Xuanjing who was being discussed was squatting in the corner and planting mushrooms. His disciple sat aside calmly and drank tea. He also poured a cup for the old Taoist opposite: “Uncle Nanguang, please use tea.”

    The old man jumped up immediately, pointed at True Lord Nanguang and got angry: “You poured tea for this old ghost and you didn’t even pour it for me! What’s so good about this old ghost? He tricked me! Evil disciple! Evil disciple! I will never…”

    Before she finished speaking, Yao Ji raised her eyebrows and said, “Master, nothing more?”

    Xuanjing Zhenjun was immediately frightened, and squatted back: “No, it’s nothing.”

    Seeing the cowardice of his old friend, Nanguang Zhenjun shook his head angrily: “De Xing,” he turned to Yao Ji and said, “Now that the child has been settled, I have to say goodbye. When the poisonous fire is removed from his body, my nephew will write a letter to my disciple and ask him to pick him up.”

    Yao Ji smiled and nodded: “Uncle, don’t worry, leave this matter to me.”

    People who practice Taoism follow the natural way and do not pay attention to red tape. True Lord Nanguang nodded, waved his sleeves, and drifted away.After Yao Ji disappeared, she ignored the master who was still squatting on the ground and went straight to the inner room to see the children.

    The three children seemed to be about eleven or twelve years apart in age. The older two were sleeping on the soft couch, but their bodies were too frightened and exhausted to hold on. They only needed a few days of rest.

    The youngest boy was left alone, with a formation around his small body. Silver light crisscrossed the air like threads. He was twitching like a spasm. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and black dragon scale-like lines appeared and disappeared on his exposed skin.When it emerged, it seemed as if it had come alive, traveling with the blood and veins in the child’s body.

    Yao Ji frowned slightly, and used her parallel fingers to hit a few more spells on the formation. When she heard the sound of Zhenjun Xuanjing approaching, she turned around and said, “This child is…”

    “Half demon,” Zhenjun Xuanjing’s face lost all the laughter and curses just now, and his tone was calm, “Half of the blood of the Chilong clan.”

    “Dragon clan is not seen very often nowadays,” Yao Ji saw that the child had calmed down a little, and shook her head: “You have taken the demon elixir at such a young age, huh… the elixir is still full of evil poison,” she smiled at Zhenjun Xuanjing, “Master, I have saved my life, you have to tell me the whole story.”

    When Xuanjing Zhenjun saw herThe slight smile on the corner of his lips frightened him, and he curled his lips and muttered: “The bigger it is, the less cute it is,” or he said, “I have no intention of hiding it from you,” pointing at the two children who were still sleeping soundly on the soft couch, “These two little guys were picked up by old ghost Nanguang and I on the road. They are both children from a mortal village. Unfortunately, the whole village was slaughtered by the demon clan, so I brought them back.” He looked at the little boy in the formation again, “This one…”

    This child has a complicated origin. It turns out that True Lord Xuanjing met his friend True Lord Nanguang when he was traveling abroad. The two traveled together and rescued two children in a village that was massacred by monsters.Nanguang Zhenjun is a powerful leader of the Taiyuan Sect. The strength of the Taiyuan Sect and the Beichen Sect are about the same. He is known for his strict discipline in the world of cultivation, but is also famous for helping people in need. So Nanguang Zhenjun planned to take the two children back to his sect and adopt them.

    Zhenjun Xuanjing had nothing to do, so he simply followed his old friend back to the mountain. On the way, he passed by Feiyun Sect, but saw many monks escaping in a panic. When he saw the two of them, he cried for help.Both Xuanjing Zhenjun and Nanguang Zhenjun are powerful gods. They had never noticed it before. Now their minds moved. In their thoughts, they saw the fire rolling inside the Feiyun Sect. Among the corpses with broken arms, a little boy seemed to be madly killing the Feiyun Sect disciples who had no time to escape.

    Nanguang Zhenjun noticed that there was evil spirit in his body, so he immediately suppressed him.The little boy lost his mind, struggled desperately, and even attacked True Lord Nan Guang.True Lord Nanguang was naturally not afraid of him, and found that he had already formed an elixir at a young age, but the golden elixir was very strange.

    “It is said that there was a sect in the Demon Sect that was famous for controlling beasts. There was a Taoist method spread in the sect called the ‘Demon Raising Pill’.”

    As the name suggests, this “demon nourishing pill” requires finding a demon clan and feeding it with secret methods and secret medicines.The cultivation level of the raised demon clan increases very quickly, and the demon pill can usually be formed in ten years or so.When the elixir is ready, cut open the heart of the demon elixir and take it out to make an elixir. This elixir has endless mysteries, and the most powerful thing is that it can help people overcome disasters.

    Hearing this, Yao Ji couldn’t help but sneer: “It seems that there is a golden elixir monk in Feiyun Sect who is about to suffer a catastrophe.” She thought about the situation of Feiyun Sect carefully, “Is it Master Dongyang?”

    “Why is this little girl so smart?” Zhenjun Xuanjing muttered, “It’s just that bastard.”

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