The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

Besides that, he likes to go into the ancestral hall.

When he was able to speak, Yin Changsong asked him about it, and he said that he felt very comfortable staying in the Ancestral Hall.

Yin Changsong was overjoyed. Did you see that?

The masters all liked this little guy.

When he discovered that several of the ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall seemed to be missing, he realized that something was amiss.

Sure enough, after watching the little guy for several days, they discovered that he was eating barbecue with Fei Xuan, who was both big and small.

Yin Changsong was almost driven mad with anger.

Good grief, is your lineage really going after the Ancestral Hall?

Who can bear this?

Finally, Zhou Zhenhuan and Zhao Yuzhen, these two brothers, have grown up and are finally doing something decent.

Here comes the next one.

Zhao Gou Dan was a tough kid from a young age. He was constantly being toughened by Zhou Zhen Huan and got beaten up a lot, so his ability to withstand blows was almost supernatural.

Yin Changsong hung the two men up and displayed them to the public, and strictly forbade the two men to approach them.

However, Zhao Gou Dan was exceptionally talented and mastered some minor spells without a teacher.

He was hailed as the patriarch who chased after people to feed them.

Let me put it this way: when others cultivate the Tao, they have to use their hearts to comprehend it, and the cultivation time is very long.

But even when this little guy was still crawling around on the ground, he could perform those Taoist spells just by looking at them and making noises.

According to Zhou Zhenhuan, the little guy has a constitution that is compatible with the Dao.

Others seek the Way and cultivate the Way, but he is different; he is a pursuer of the Way.

All Taoist methods will use an unbelievable way to make him understand. Don't you think it's too profound? Taoist methods will simplify themselves and allow you to absorb them on your own, as long as you know how to use them.

That's incredibly unbelievable.

So the little guy is elusive on the mountain, with so many tricks up his sleeve that it's impossible to defend against him.

Only his master, Zhou Zhen, could subdue him throughout the entire mountain.

Zhou was yawning when Yin Changsong woke him up from bed.

"Uncle-Master, I'm already an adult, how could I do such a thing?"

Cranes don't taste good either.

Yin Changsong was so angry that his beard flew off: "You said it wasn't tasty before... never mind, it must be a good disciple you taught."

I said, "Can you guys please stop causing all this damage to these things on the mountain?"

"Don't worry, Uncle-Master, I'll definitely beat him up later."

"Stop trying to bluff your way out of this. Will beating him up even work?"

Tell me, did you teach them?

Otherwise, how could a little kid like him be so familiar with this kind of thing?

Zhou Zhenhuan felt very innocent: "Uncle-Master, you know me. I have always been law-abiding."

"Pah! How could you say such a shameless thing?"

Yin Changsong turned and left.

"Little Junior Uncle, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Zhao Gou Dan is already three years old, with two topknots tied up, and his mouth is covered in burnt food.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say before that my father and my master often did this when they were young?"

Look at this goose, it's so fat..."

"I was wondering why this kid was so familiar with this routine. Turns out it was you who instigated him."

A lazy voice rang out, and Zhao Gou Dan's eyes lit up. He threw down the bone in his hand, opened his arms, and ran over: "Master! You're awake! Here's some goose for you."

Fei Xuan shivered, his face full of innocent smiles: "Grandmaster, hello."

"You're finished, my foot! You're doomed."

Zhou was actually quite gloating. He glanced at his little apprentice who was rushing towards him, curled his lip, looked disgusted, picked him up, and threw him away.

You're finished too!

For the next three years, you'll be responsible for the area around those steps.

Chapter 214 Extra Chapter 3: Sikong Changfeng Retired

"This is Snowmoon City? It's magnificent!"

The massive city gate was wide enough for ten carriages to pass side by side, and two giant, golden warriors guarded the gate.

Each of these strongmen has an eye between its eyebrows, and whenever someone passes by the city gate, the strongman will scan them with his eye.

In addition, on the official road leading to Snowmoon City, you can always see two golden-armored warriors patrolling back and forth to protect the city.

"Is this your first time visiting Snowmoon City, guest?"

I remember being quite startled when I first came here.

"Yes, sir, I come from Dongsang. I've heard that Snow Moon City is the largest city in the martial world, so I've traveled a long way to come here, hoping to find my path."

"Oh, you've come to climb the Heavenly Ladder. Well, you've come at the right time."

Your Dongsang region is small; I doubt you have a city this big.

Let's hurry into the city; it's much more spectacular there.

"Our new city lord of Snowmoon City is getting married, and that peerless immortal, the greatest in the world, sent quite a few golden-armored warriors as a congratulatory gift."

"What? You mean this golden-armored warrior was man-made?"

"No, no, no, what I mean is, these are all methods of immortals. Does the Carefree Immortal know about this?"

"I've heard of it before, it's very well-known."

“That’s right. That Immortal Xiaoyao was a good friend of the three former city lords of our Snow Moon City. He even drank the wine brewed by the old man before.”

Our new city lord is a descendant of the carefree immortal.

Xiaoyao Xian is a good person; he values ​​relationships.

Now that Snowmoon City is guarded by these golden-armored warriors, it's safe to say there's no place in the world safer than this.

Song Xiagui felt like he was living in a dream the whole way.

Construction is in full swing in Snowmoon City. Those golden warriors, with heads reaching the sky and feet firmly planted on the ground, can easily lift huge stones. They seem to be planning to build a towering skyscraper.

"This is truly a miracle, unimaginable."

With the help of these strongmen, all the work became much simpler. Song Xiagui even saw several craftsmen standing on the shoulders of the strongmen, showing that the strongmen were working very well with these ordinary people.

"As expected of the largest city, I must find a way to stay."

Dong Sang is indeed a tiny place, too small.

Only here can my dream come true. Immortals, it turns out, really do exist.

Inside the Dengtian Pavilion, Sikong Changfeng was playing chess with Xie Zhize.

Xie Zhi looked like he had kidney deficiency, which made Sikong Changfeng very worried.

"Thank you for your hard work lately, Senior Xie. Please take care of yourself."

Xie Zhi wiped the lipstick stains off his face and waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's a small matter. I just couldn't bear to see those girls so pitiful, so I shared some of my essence with them."

I heard that the brat surnamed Zhou has a great reputation in Tianqi, and is known as the Flower-Cherishing Gentleman.

"Hmph, I'm going to give myself a name too. What do you think of 'Young Master of a Thousand Flowers'?"

Sikong Changfeng's eye twitched: "Why are you comparing this with him?"

Xie Zhi slammed down a piece of chess with annoyance: "Otherwise, what are we comparing? Our cultivation levels?"

"Well..."

Well, there's no comparison. Zhou Zhen is no human being. If we're talking about cultivation levels, everyone would be so ashamed that they'd commit suicide on the spot.

"Well, the Flower Prince is actually quite nice."

Xie Zhi nodded in satisfaction: "Indeed, when it comes to naming things, I, Old Xie, have never lost to anyone."

Sikong Changfeng... Alright, whatever makes you happy.

"Speaking of which, wasn't it a bit too hasty to give the position of city lord to that little guy Tang Lian?"

How old is he? Can he handle it?

Snowmoon City is not what it used to be; it's now teeming with talented people.

Many young people who comprehended the Heavenly Ladder have now become the backbone of Snowmoon City.

He's much more powerful than when Sikong Changfeng was the city lord.

"I can keep her in check. Tang Lian's personality is more suitable for the position of city lord than mine."

I fought Tang Lian Yue several times to make him the city lord.

"Oh? Who won?"

"Naturally it's me. After all, I've been meditating here for so long, not just for fun."

Xie Zhi nodded. That's true. Being in a good position makes it easier to get what you need. The things Zhou Zhenhuan left behind are indeed valuable.

"Will the man surnamed Zhou attend Tang Lian's wedding?"

"Probably, I've already sent out invitations. Brother Zhou is quite fond of these younger generations."

I used to envy Brother Zhou's way of life. Now that everything has settled down, it's time for me to change my way of life. So, I'm glad I didn't become the city lord. It's so much easier now.

The future of the martial arts world belongs to the young; it's time for us to enjoy life.

"That makes sense. I heard that Zhao Yuzhen and her husband went to the other side of Penglai and discovered a new land."

There are people there too, but they are still living a primitive, uncultured life.

It's made me want to go see it too.

I originally thought Penglai was already the far east, but I didn't expect there to be other inhabitants further east.

This world is vast, and there are still many places we haven't been to.

"What you say is true, Senior. Brother Zhao and my second senior brother are truly living a carefree life now."

You can't have it if you just envy it.

"Is your daughter still in the Southern Division?"

Sikong Changfeng sighed: "Yes, when Nanjue invaded before, Xiao Se led the troops into battle, and my girl went with him. I didn't expect the battle to last so long."

The Southern Conference Finals have also produced some remarkable figures.

Not long ago, she sent a message back, estimating that it was almost over, and she didn't know if she would be able to make it in time for Xiaolian's wedding.

"Oh? So the Crown Prince actually tolerates your future son-in-law leading troops into battle."

This young emperor is quite old, yet he still clings to his throne and refuses to move.

However, the crown prince is indeed more suitable to be emperor.

Emperor Mingde was quite old, but in Xie Zhize's eyes, he was still a young emperor. After all, Emperor Mingde had to call this emperor, who had once assisted the emperor of Beili Kingdom, "Grandfather."

"Speaking of which, are you willing to accept this?"

Xie Zhi then placed a piece, looking at Sikong Changfeng with a playful expression.

Sikong Changfeng was on good terms with the late Prince of Langya, and Xueyue City originally intended to push Xiao Se to the throne.

Despite making so many preparations, Xiao Se ultimately didn't want to compete for that position.

"What can I do even if I'm not willing to accept it? Things are actually pretty good now, at least it has prevented a lot of bloodshed."