I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

Early the next morning, Jiang Sibai took a fishing rod to a stream in Shennong Valley and started fishing.

As an old fisherman, he has stepped on the hole a long time ago, and there are definitely fish in this water.

Sure enough, his old god has been fishing in the ground all morning and he has harvested a basketful.

Then he poured all these lively fresh fish out of the basket, and selected two of the most beautiful looking fishes with a moderate figure, and hung them up with ropes.

Only then did he say to Dabai, who had already swallowed his saliva, "Teacher Dabai, bring these fish to Qianjin, and let him figure out how to make them for you to eat."

Without further ado, Dabai picked up all the fish on the ground and put them into the fish basket, then ran away with the fish basket on his back.

Jiang Sibai shook his head, then went back to his room and changed into a white Taoist robe, and only then did he take a step and shrink the ground into an inch.

Yuan Dao Peak was very close, he walked seven or eight steps and walked thirty miles to the foot of Yuan Dao Peak.

Then all the way up, he came to the Chuyuan Hall, the first "check-in" since he entered the mountain.

The Chuyuan Hall was still the same as before, deserted and deserted, just waiting for the new disciples to register.

Jiang Sibai quickly found the dozing old man under the shadow of the tree in front of the Chuyuan Hall.

He went up to see that the old man seemed to be sleeping soundly, so he put the two fresh fish and the bottle of Xiaohuanchundan that the master gave him next to the old man.

Jiang Sibai didn't say anything, turned around and hurried to Chengdao Palace.

He should be quite busy today.

But at this moment, Xuan Chizi suddenly said: "What does it mean to throw two live fish beside the old Taoist?"

"Throw it in the water tank behind me."

Jiang Sibai was not angry when he heard the words, he laughed and said, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and picked up the two fish and walked to the back of the Chuyuan Hall. Sure enough, he saw a small courtyard behind, and there was a water tank in the courtyard.

He threw both fish into the tank.

He came outside again and said, "Okay, Master, I won't delay your rest."

Who would have thought that Xuan Chizi muttered again: "Don't you know how to bring some wine?"

Yo, do you still have to push your feet?

Jiang Sibai said honestly: "We can't get wine on the mountain, and we don't make wine in Shennong Valley."

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Well, when I have a chance to go down the mountain once, I will find a way to get you some wine?"

Xuan Chizi nodded when he heard the words, and then said: "I'll take the fish, take that bottle of Little Huichun Pill back, I won't need it."

Jiang Sibai hesitated for a moment and said, "Master asked me to bring this."

Xuan Chizi said angrily: "If I say it's useless, it's useless. Whether you take it back and return it to your master, or simply give it away yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

Why are you angry again?

This old Taoist is a dog, right?

Jiang Sibai scratched his head and said kindly: "Okay, then I'll take it back, master, you have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Jiang Sibai said goodbye again.

But the old Taoist stopped him again and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I don't even drop a sparrow on weekdays. It's rare for someone to come and chat with me more."

Jiang Sibai looked embarrassed when he heard the words, after all, he originally planned to record all these secret methods into Chengdao Palace today.

But after thinking about it, he didn't seem to be in such a hurry, so he just sat on the ground under the tree next to the mountain road.

"Uncle, what do you think we are talking about?"

The old Taoist said directly: "Tell me first, and I will tell you after I have finished."

This is to tell stories to each other?

Jiang Sibai nodded and pondered for a while, "Then let me talk about my hometown..."

He began to talk about Ji Guo's situation very painfully, his tone was like plain water, and he said it without emotion.

There is no way, after all, he himself has no sense of substitution, so how can he describe it eloquently and emotionally?

Sure enough, after listening to it for a while, Xuan Chizi waved his hand boredly and said, "Why are you talking about those dry people?"

Jiang Sibai asked helplessly: "Then uncle, what do you want to hear?"

Xuan Chizi paused for a moment, and then said in a low tone: "Then tell me, what kind of evil did you encounter?"

Jiang Sibai was excited all over, and when he looked at Xuan Chizi, he seemed to vaguely see pieces of black aura rising from him!

These black auras are constantly changing, sometimes turning into a figure, and sometimes turning into some terrifying existences.

Jiang Sibai's mind was a little shocked.

But then he realized that this was the sinister aura deliberately manifested by Xuan Chizi.

He said, "Master, is it interesting to say this?"

Xuan Chizi said: "It's quite interesting, your sternness can often represent your experience."

"In particular, let me tell you something funny..."

He looked left and right, and then said as if whispering: "If you tell others about your sternness, those breaths will even manifest a divine form on top of your head!"

"That's interesting."

Jiang Sibai: "..."

He had the feeling that he didn't know what to say.

Could it be that this is the fun of the older generation?

"Well, the ghouls I encountered are ghouls, the kind that are quite slow, silly and wooden, and have no lethality, and you can die if you mess with them casually."

What made him speechless was that in the process of narrating, there seemed to be gray-black smoke above his head, forming a slow-moving figure.

Makes him look super silly right now.

Xuan Chizi was speechless for a while, and then he said: "That's it?"

"Look at me."

Don't use 'listen' but use 'look', and you can see that Xuan Chizi is already surrounded by black mist before he can say anything.

"When I was seventy-one years old, I was still a young cultivator who had just started refining Qi and transforming gods. During the fight with the Dongyi witch festival on the shore of the East China Sea, I came across a hundred-foot black snake swimming in the sea!"

As soon as the words fell, the black smoke above Xuan Chizi's head turned into a huge flat-headed snake, hovering continuously above his head.

That domineering attitude is much more advanced than the ghoul Jiang Sibai just mentioned dryly.

Xuan Chizi pointed to the top of his head and said, "Look, this looks good."

"Your boy has a lot of sinisterness, so you don't necessarily kill all ghouls, do you?"

Obviously, ghouls are too weak for Xuan Chizi.

Jiang Sibai hesitated for a moment, and then said: "More than three years ago, I met the king of Lai who was controlled by Mrs. Li..."

As soon as the words fell, a black air-filled throne and a human-like existence sitting slumped on the throne appeared above his head.

The corner of Xuan Chizi's mouth twitched suddenly.

He said, "Don't tell me, you just stabbed him to death!"

Jiang Sibai nodded and said, "It was stabbed to death."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome for Master, so I can only stab him to death."

"Hiss~"

Xuan Chizi looked at Jiang Sibai with admiration, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me, and dare to touch such a difficult thing."

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore, come and spend more time with me, the old guy, now if you have something to do, go quickly."

Jiang Sibai stood up and said goodbye inexplicably.

He was still a little confused about Xuan Chizi's actions.

But he understood the intention of Taoist Moshang... It was for him to deliberately befriend this uncle for some benefit!

But he doesn't like this kind of thing very much, so let's take it as a 'master's task'.

On the contrary, I discovered a sinister new way of playing, which is quite interesting.