Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 2039
[Chapter 2039 City Guard Captain Yu Chen]
“Hehe, the old man is wrong!” But seeing the old man patted his forehead, he woke up and said, “The old man went to your residence to pay homage to Huo Lao a few days ago, and I should know what the girl looks like. Alas, it’s all because it was messy and irritated. Because of the senior Yuanying here, this old man is careful again and again, and Miss Huo wants to atone for her sins!”
Although Huo Furong has a bad temper, he is also from a famous family. Seeing the old man apologize, he is embarrassed and quickly bowed: “The slave family is Huo Lieshan Huo Furong, I was a little offended just now! I don’t know when the friend met. Grandpa? The slave family doesn’t seem to have seen fellow Daoists!”
“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter!” the old man said with a whiff of his sleeves, “This old man is the new captain of the city guard of Haoming City, Yu Chen. I don’t know how many monks visit every day in Huo Lieshan Huo Lao Dongfu, how can Daoist Huo remember it? Live old man?”
“Hey, this is the captain of the city guard who succeeded Shang Qinghe?” Xiao Hua looked at the old man and thought, “He looks much more humble than Shang Qinghe. However, I don’t know who made Liu Cheng’s forge. Has the material been delivered to him! Hehe…”
“It turned out to be Captain Yu of Haoming City, the slave family is a little disrespectful!” Huo Furong smiled, looked around again, and said oddly, “This place should be the residence of the real person in Qingyan Mountain, Mosang Mountain. His temperament has always been good. How can you be angry?”
“Hey, it’s not that a few foundation-building cultivators want to make friends with Qingyan Master. Not only did they send a communication talisman, but they sneaked to Qingyan Master’s cave and wanted to meet him!” Yu Chen smiled bitterly, “You said I am Haoming City. The regulations of the city are clear, but they just want to take risks. Of course, the old man can be severely punished according to the city regulations, but… After all, they also have a teacher, and the old man is unlikely to kill them! I must have come all the way, fellow Daoist Huo. I also know that the city guard of Haoming City is only blocking, but never blocking!”
“Well, the slave family understands!” Huo Furong laughed, “Qingyan real person is famous for his good temper, and he won’t really kill them, so these monks who build foundations want to find him!”
“Hehe, that’s right! They all wanted to go to the bidding meeting to find something good, but they didn’t think about it. Even if they encountered it, what would they have that the Nascent Soul cultivator could take a fancy to?” Yu Chen nodded, then put the He folded his hands, “Fellow Daoist Huo, please, the old man just complained a little, but he made fellow Daoists laugh! There are a lot of monks who went to the cave house in Huo Lieshan today, I’m afraid there is something wrong?”
“Well, the three ancestors invited friends for a banquet. These two Taoist friends of Yuleizong are also friends of the slave family, so they came to the banquet with the slave family!” Huo Furong said with a smile.
“Oh? It turned out to be a disciple of Yuleizong, disrespectful!” Yu Chen hurriedly saluted Xiao Hua and Xue Xue, and Xiao Hua and Xue Xue naturally returned the courtesy and changed their names.
“The real Miyou from your faction is on the other side of Haoming City. The old man saw him a few months ago!” Yu Chen said with a smile.
“Real Miyo from Kanlei Palace?” Xiao Hua said with a look of joy on his face, “Xiao has been out to practice for several years, and I haven’t seen him for a long time. I’ll see him tomorrow!”
“Well, this is exactly the filial piety that I am waiting for the younger disciples!” Yu Chen nodded, and told the location of the real Miyou. Then he handed over and flew away with the two city guards.
After Yu Chen left, Huo Furong smiled and said, “The city guards in Haoming City are really hard, and even if they face a monk with a lower cultivation level than themselves, they don’t dare to get too angry. Fireball was thrown over, who cares who he is?”
“Haha, so Sister Huo is a disciple of Huo Lieshan, and Senior Yu Chen is the city guard of Haoming City!” Xue Xue pursed her lips and smiled.
“Let’s go!” Huo Furong covered her mouth and smiled, and flew up again, but after a cup of tea, she flew to a brightly lit place.
This is obviously a cave mansion, but it is obviously much more stylish than Xiao Hua’s cave mansion. A jade gate with a size of more than ten feet stands in the mountains. The gate is carefully carved, and various patterns emerge, but nothing is seen Fluctuations in mana.
In front of the gate, there were several boys dressed in brocade robes, holding red lanterns in their hands, as if they were welcoming guests! In front of them, there were more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators standing here and there, looking eagerly at the gate of the cave, thinking that they wanted to meet the three elders of Huo Lieshan.
When the boys saw Huo Furong, they all smiled and said, “Uncle Furong, Uncle Furong!”
Two of the boys who looked very similar rushed out and shouted, “Uncle, today I and the other two have crushed thirty-two communication talismans, and there is no winner or loser. What do you think?”
“This…” Huo Furong pretended to be, “If you can’t tell the winner, then the medicine pill can’t be given to you!”
As he was talking, one of the boys suddenly flew up and flew towards Huo Furong’s side, while the other boys showed shame and regret, because right next to Xiao Hua, a communication talisman was again. It flew over and landed in the boy’s hands. The boy was really just like what Huo Furong said. He didn’t even look at it, but when he stretched out his hand and squeezed it, the communication talisman was crushed.
“Hahaha, I’m the first, I’m the first!” The boy shouted cheerfully in the air.
However, at this time, a slightly old voice came out from the communication talisman: “Huozhanshan, this old man is Lan Yu of the Xianle School, I have something to discuss with you tomorrow noon…”
“Ah?” The boy heard this, and the dancing figure in mid-air stopped, and the smile on his little face was stagnant, and it quickly changed to the color of mourning, obviously he was about to cry. Yes, “Uncle, save me…”
Can’t you just call out the name of Huo Zheshan, the eldest of the three elders of Huolie Mountain, who is also called Lan Yu of the Xianle School. It was also a message sent by a monk in the early Nascent Soul, but it was actually crushed to pieces by a guard boy in Huo Lieshan. Is this waiting for a little boy to bear?
Seeing this, Huo Furong also sighed in her heart. She understood it tightly, but it was not just a communication talisman, but a greeting on behalf of a Nascent Soul cultivator. The boy had to be completely and respectfully sent to the three old Huo elders. Yes, such reckless crushing really seems like Huo Lieshan has no rules!
However, Huo Furong was also secretly annoyed, and it was not the boy’s fault, but whenever the Nascent Soul cultivators came to visit, they would first send their disciples to bring their famous thorns. This communication talisman is a bit rude at first!
“Don’t be afraid, Uncle Master will take this communication talisman!” Huo Furong reached out to take it, and said to the boy with a smile, “However, today’s medicinal pills are gone!”
“Thank you, uncle!” The boy’s face immediately turned into a wide-eyed smile, “As long as the grandfather doesn’t blame, the little one will be happy!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) Voting for recommendation votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)
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