Chapter 152: See you again

Chapter 152 Seeing Yixian Again
In the east half a day away from the death swamp, there is a small and desolate village called "Dawang Village".
It is named because the villagers in the village believe in a mysterious called "The King".
It's just that this has always been ineffective. It neither blesses the villagers here to get promoted and wealthy, nor does they bless them with plenty of food and food.
But in these few days, Dawang Murakami suddenly became lively, and the people who came and went were all masters of cultivation.
Although Dawang Village is not the only entrance to the death marsh, it is the closest inhabited area to the death marsh. Before entering the death marsh, most people will come here to buy some dry food and clear water. After a few days, the villagers here actually let the villagers here. Made a small fortune and became a little more angry.
Also because this is the place closest to the death swamp, the villagers here first noticed the golden beams of light and the strange howling in the death swamp and spread from it, so many people came here to inquire about the news.
It's just that when there are more people, there are natural good and evil. After a few days, in the small place of Dawang Village, I don't know how many battles have occurred.
Some unlucky guys died here somehow before entering the death swamp.
But this time in Dawang Village, a young man in white came to Dawang Village with a gentle smile, playing with a gold folding fan in his hand, and walked calmly into Dawang Village.
This look is not very eye-catching, nor is it too noticeable.
After all, the people who come here are all coming for the strange treasures in the depths of the death swamp, with a hurrying look, where else can they take care of others?
"Take a look, take a look, foresee 50 years ago, can break 300 years of fortune, tell the truth, judge yin and yang with pen, predict the days to come, and take a look!"
Suddenly there was a shout in the street.
"Ok?"
Ye Chen turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
I saw a dilapidated wooden table on the edge of the street, with a bamboo pole inserted next to it, and a canvas hanging on it, with the words "Fairy Guides" written on it.
On the side of the bamboo pole, an extraordinary old man called out loudly. The sound just now was made by him.
And beside him, there was a drowsy young woman with a pretty face. She was lying on the edge of the table with a helpless expression.
Needless to say, these two people are Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan.
Zhou Yixian took Xiaohuan and wandered around the world. He was not good at it, but he preferred to go to lively places. He heard the rumors of the death swamp some time ago. Despite Xiaohuan’s objection, he dragged her to this great king Murakami, but used up. After being entangled, you can only show people here.
But he yelled in his mouth, but gradually changed from behind: "...you all the past guest officials, this immortal got the true biography of the ancestor, and can restrain the world's poison. In the dead marsh today, the marsh gas is very poisonous, as long as you match me The sachet sold will definitely not invade all poisons and the King Kong will not break..."
Xiaohuan sighed in a low voice next to him. After sitting here for a few hours, his grandpa shouted vigorously, but in fact he didn't sell a sachet.
The locals believed but couldn't afford it, but the outsiders were all on the path of cultivation, and all of them were well-informed, and their eyes were all written "liar".
Fortunately, all the righteous heroes are busy hunting for treasures and don't care about this fellow, otherwise, if the blood of an expert disciple is suddenly boiling, he wants to kill the people, I am afraid that I can't eat it.
"Old sir, after ten years, don't come here unharmed?"
The sound of smiling voice sounded, making Zhou Yixian who had been weakly shouting suddenly startled.
"Pattern—"
The canvas on the bamboo pole just aside was suddenly blown off by the wind.
"you you you!"
Three times in a row, showing Zhou Yixian’s surprised mood, the latter was dumbfounded, as if he had seen some rare treasure, shook his head and said: "I thought that the five books of the heavenly book were just legends. Juan Tianshu has all successfully cultivated... is the resurrection of Patriarch Aoba, and your cultivation level at this time is just different, right?"
"The old gentleman is too acclaimed. Qingyunmen's Qingye Patriarch is a generation of masters. How can I be compared with my little cultivation."
Regarding Zhou Yixian's words, Ye Chen also resisted the urge to roll his eyes and shook his head.
Who is Patriarch Aoba?
The lord of ZTE of Qingyunmen, the legendary fierce man who participated in good luck.
Of course, Ye Chen's strength, who had cultivated the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, could only compare with the unborn Beast God in this world.
But compared to the characters like Patriarch Aoba and Linglong Miko, it seems to be a bit worse.
but……
Since Zhou Yixian could see through Ye Chen's five books of the heavenly book, his vision is unique in the world!
"Looking at the situation of the old gentleman, it seems something is not so good?"
Looking at Zhou Yixian's body, the pale clothes and empty pockets looked at Ye Chen's taste.
"Haha...hahaha."
Seeing this, Zhou Yixian also laughed a few times and waved his hand: "Old man, I wandered all over the world. I happened to hear that there was a vision in the death swamp, so I planned to join in the fun, but seeing this death, the miasma is extremely poisonous. , I also showed kindness and made a few sachets, which I wanted to give to someone who was destined."
"What? It's grandpa that you spent all your troubles, just want to cheat a few people!"
The little ring on the side heard the words and exploded in angrily.
Suddenly...
The smile on Zhou Yixian's face froze, and he said angrily: "Dead girl, for whom is the old man working so hard? It's fine if you girl doesn't help, but you are still here to tear down the stage. It's... really annoying to the old man! "
"cough--"
Seeing the grandfather and grandson, Ye Chen also showed a keen interest: "Old gentleman, I would like to join my Acacia Sect as a guest Qing, don’t say anything, as long as there is a base of my Acacia Sect in the future, How about Mr. Bao's food and clothing?"
"This……"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yixian's eyes turned rapidly, as if he was thinking about the benefits.
In the past ten years, many people have focused on the expansion of the Acacia Sect.
Become the Hehuan Paiqing, at least don’t worry about Monday. When you and your granddaughter travel around the world, you will be hungry and full.
"Then... I don't know what the old man needs to do?"
"No, it's just that I made a good relationship with the old man."
Ye Chen waved his hand.
Not to mention the relationship between Zhou Yixian and Qingyunmen, it is the acquaintance between the other party and the ghost king. If you put your body down, at least there is no problem with food and clothing.
What's more, the acacia pie is now a big family, and it doesn't care about Zhou Yixian's small expenses.
"Oh, right……"
As if remembering something, Ye Chen turned around, threw a jade medal, and exhorted: "Old sir, death is dangerous, and there are many righteous ways and disciples of the demon cult. It will inevitably hurt the innocent. Old gentleman is still early It’s better to take your granddaughter away."