"Big Brother, Dao Youxian Nephew, it's me! I'm back!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man in a soapy black robe walked in, embroidered with an ugly little beast with earth-colored silk thread on his chest. The mouth of the beast was like an iron gate, and its eyes were wide and wide, expressing a sense of sorrow and cruelty. It's Jiang Haiqing.

Jiang Haiqing has long occupied the position of deacon and elder in the Hall of Law Enforcement. His gestures and gestures all reveal a strong and fierce atmosphere, but when he speaks to the Jiang family and his son, his face is very humble:

"In the past few days, I traveled to hundreds of countries and finally found a stranger in southern Xinjiang. He definitely has a way to cure Daoyou's nephew's rootless disease!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hailong, who was about to have an attack, immediately left behind Jiang Haiqing's hitting the door, and soon let the dusty Jiang Haiqing into his seat.

Jiang Daoyou's black eyes suddenly lit up, and he pinched Jiang Haiqing's towering shoulders with extra diligence, and shouted:

"Uncle Qing, I know that you are the best to Daoyou... By the way, Uncle Qing, what can be done to cure my problem?"

"Haiqing, I think it's hard to travel a long distance. Drink some tea to moisturize your throat."

Jiang Hailong ordered a good bowl of Biluoling tea and handed it to Jiang Haiqing. His face changed from the usual cold color, and he asked tentatively:

"That stranger from southern Xinjiang, where is it now?"

"Hmm~"

Jiang Haiqing took the Huang Xiu jade porcelain tea cup, took a sip of the clear, fragrant and moist tea soup, and smashed his mouth, and couldn't help but praise:

"Good water, good water."

After complimenting, he just spoke back to Jiang Hailong's words:

"The Southern Xinjiang Wizard, of course, is in Southern Xinjiang."

Jiang Haiqing said this.

Jiang Hailong's face suddenly became cloudy and sunny, and he straightened up, with the back of his hands behind his waist, his voice became a little cold:

"In other words, you didn't invite him over?"

Wouldn't it be empty and happy?

"If you don't come, please don't come."

Seeing Jiang Hailong's face changed, Jiang Haiqing stood up consciously, let Jiang Hailong sit down, and then explained:

"Big brother, don't you know that the stranger is also a member of the Wutianjiao. For committing a heinous and unforgivable crime, he was sentenced to imperial beheading, exiled to the wild land, hiding in southern Xinjiang, and then practicing penance. Mind, recast the body of Longyang with a thaumaturgy, so I say that he will definitely have the supreme magic method to cure the rootless disease!"

"However, he once swore a poisonous oath that he will never step into the realm of Wutian religion again in this life."

"There is still such an inside story? Is that stranger's surname Hua?"

Jiang Hailong listened and asked with interest.

"No!"

Jiang Haiqing shook his head immediately and replied very surely.

"Oh? Could it be Zhang Songnian, the deputy elder of Qinjian Pavilion a thousand years ago?"

"Big Brother, you are confused. Zhang Songnian is a romantic man, but he has not been sentenced to imprisonment. It is said that he was put in a black jail by the shrew Yan Ziling. I don't know whether he is alive or dead."

"It can't be the old antique Zhang Kongjing, he is very researching on elixir alchemy, but this rootless disease, I think he is choking..."

"It's not him! It's not him! Although Zhang Kong's stealing the elixir is guilty, it is not a heinous crime. He has not been expelled from the country. He is only suspended from the alchemy pavilion for life by the leader, and he has been alchemy for the alchemy alchemy for three thousand years without compensation."

"It is necessary to be satisfied with unforgivable evils, but also to have been subjected to torture, and to be exiled... In my no heavenly religion, how can such a person be known?"

Jiang Hailong couldn't guess five times and three times, and he was immediately angry and turned into anger. He looked at Jiang Haiqing and said:

"Haiqing, don't want to sell him in front of my brother again, what is this person?"

"This Southern Xinjiang stranger is now called Great Sage Nan Wuxiu." Jiang Haiqing said.

Wear the body of sin, and dare you be holy?

Jiang Hailong was shocked suddenly.

"When there is no heaven to teach..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Haiqing paused and emphasized:

"His real name is Yu Wenxiu!"

"what?!"

Yuwenxiu!

This name was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky exploding in Jiang Hailong's mind, and a white light that symbolized taboo flashed in Jiang Hailong's eyes.

"But the peerless genius Yu Wenxiu who fought against the leader fifty thousand years ago and was punished by the palace?"

Jiang Hailong suppressed his voice to the lowest level and cautiously asked Jiang Haiqing.

Jiang Haiqing gave a hum and nodded.

After getting a positive answer, Jiang Hailong's heart was shocked again.

"Yuwenxiu..."

He looked into the void, his dry and cold lips whispered this taboo name, and then he sighed:

"It's no wonder. Such characters, even if they are in the body of sin, are not something that younger generations of us can invite."

"Who said no, I didn't even see his real body in Nanjiang."

Without waiting for Jiang Hailong to ask again, Jiang Haiqing brushed his black robe and wide sleeves, pacing and continuing:

"Although I haven't seen his deity, the allusion about his identity is already an open secret in Southern Xinjiang, and I also learned it from his disciples."

"Brother, don't be too surprised, let me continue."

Jiang Haiqing turned around. Because he had been dancing swords and swords for a long time, his hands with hard and rough skins, supported on the table with clear wood grain and glazed glazed surface, looked at Jiang Hailong's two trembling hands because of his heart throbbing. Li Yanren said again:

"Yuwenxiu not only has his disciples, but even the entire southern Xinjiang is within his sphere of influence. What I have seen these days is just the tip of the iceberg. In our previous stereotypes, southern Xinjiang is remote and barren. The land, but nowadays, although the rapid development is not as fast as Wutiancheng, its rise of a different peak, in terms of its potential, is no less than Wutianjiao.

"The leader above us sits back and relaxes all day long, I'm afraid it is still kept in the dark!"

Jiang Tianzuo became more frightened as he listened, and his mouth almost couldn't close together. He didn't come back to his senses until he heard the last lie of the insulting leader and whispered to Jiang Haiqing:

"Speak carefully! Watch out for ears on the wall."

"Brother, there is only one way to cure Dao Youxian nephew now."

A shadow flashed in Jiang Haiqing's eyes, put down the teacup that had been drunk, pressed against Jiang Hailong's ear, and whispered something.

"What? No, this...this is apostasy!"

After listening to Jiang Haiqing's words, Jiang Hailong immediately took the scene.

"Brother, I'm just making a suggestion. You don't need to react so much. If you don't do it, then you can do it! Only poor nephew Dao Youxian is young and hasn't married a wife yet, but..."

Jiang Haiqing sighed pretentiously, glancing at the Jiang Daoyou of Mu Chuchu.

Jiang Daoyou was sorrowful and timid, and the wounds on his lower body, ordinary medicine and methods were irreversible.

"This……"

Jiang Hailong didn't want to cure his son.

However, the Jiang family is one of the five big families of Wutianjiao, and he is the head of the Jiang family. If he acts according to Jiang Haiqing's words, he will be no different from apostasy, and he will surely lead the Jiang family toward destruction.

I'm sorry for the ancestors and ancestors, but he is really reluctant to bear the position of master.

"Okay, I don't want to mention the matter of Southern Xinjiang again. I don't believe it. No good doctor can be found in the world to cure Daoyou. However, the bad breath in my chest, I have to say anything!"

Jiang Hailong regained his indifference, and then asked:

"Haiqing, how is the guarding of the real dragon secret realm? That purple-robed man hasn't come out yet?"

In the past few days, the Jiang family has been doing a two-pronged approach. On the one hand, they searched the directory and searched for silent information, but to no avail.

On the one hand, several masters from the Jiang family were sent to the entrances and exits of the True Dragon Secret Realm to block the silence. Although this method was the most stupid, it could only be done in this way.

"You don't have to wait for that kid to come out. I brought back a treasure from Nanjiang this time, and I can trace the kid's whereabouts! This time, we take the initiative to attack, and he will not be able to get out of the real dragon mystery!"

Jiang Haiqing said so, a little triumphant expression appeared between the fierce bird's eyebrows and eyes.

"Go, I am waiting for your good news."

Jiang Hailong squinted his eyes viciously, like a bloodthirsty cold-blooded beast.

Hearing that he could find the silent whereabouts, Jiang Daoyou immediately gritted his teeth, and his throat was filled with anger:

"Uncle Qing, you must abolish that kid for me!"