Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

China is vast, and there are two dangerous places to the west.

To the northwest is a vast desert with no grass growing.

According to legend, the "Wild Holy Temple", the ancestral home of the Demon Cult, is located deep in the Gobi Desert.

To the southwest is the vast and boundless Death Swamp, which is so horrifying. The climate here is humid, and it rains seven or eight days out of ten.
There are poisonous insects and miasma everywhere, exotic flowers and plants devour living things, poisonous roots and stems are deadly, and even the soil is full of poison.

If one accidentally sinks deep into the mud, even a monk will be suffocated to death.

In such a dangerous place, even a bird would have to think twice before pooping.

What about human beings?

However, some time ago, a pillar of golden light suddenly appeared in the depths of the Dead Marsh, rising up into the sky and lasting for a day and a night.

The news spread throughout the martial arts world, with people saying that a rare treasure might be revealed in the Dead Swamp, and might even be able to attract the right person.

As a result, in just ten days or half a month, many cultivators who intended to search for treasures had gathered near the Dead Marsh.

Whether it was the righteous sect or the evil sect, the masters of both sects either boasted of their own strength or their good luck.

They all flocked to try their luck.

“Big sale!”

A shout at the top of his voice attracted everyone's attention.

Fenglin Station is the entrance to the Dead Swamp from the Central Plains.

Because of the unknown rare treasure, there were a lot of people coming and going these days, which made a lot of money for the inns and merchants.

There was a wooden table by the road, with a bamboo pole tied to the corner of the table and a canvas with the words "Fairy Pointing the Way" on it.

An old man with a white beard was banging on the table and shouting numbers. All the dignity of a "master" in the past was gone.

"I am Zhou Yixian, a man of great talent and profound learning. I am proficient in face reading and fortune telling. I can predict the life and death in the next five hundred years, and determine the fate of all directions. Today I am offering a special discount. Only ten taels of silver are required for a fortune telling. If the prediction is not accurate, you don't have to pay! Come and take a look, and there will be gifts for those who are destined to receive it!"

Zhou Yixian has been using this same rhetoric for the entire morning.

What’s frustrating is that I didn’t get a single client.

"Ah..." The old man sighed suddenly:
"It seems that being aggressive is not a good business after all. I should be more reserved in the future, otherwise I will cheat... Ugh! I can't save anyone!"

"Grandpa, please do some good deeds."

Xiaohuan yawned out of boredom.

Ten years have passed, and she is no longer the little girl with ponytails.

Now she has a pretty face, wearing a slim aqua green skirt, and looks delicate and charming.

"Little girl, how about you support me?" Zhou Yixian was quite indignant, and even more so, "This is what your grandfather has been doing all his life. If I don't do this, who will buy you your candied haws? I haven't even said anything about you. You have been in Sany for so many years, but you haven't learned any skills, and you haven't made any money... I finally came back, but I don't even have a red envelope to honor my grandfather. You are a useless kid."

"I can see that Xu didn't teach you well. I regretted sending you to Trinity! When I meet him, I will settle the score with him!"

Xiaohuan couldn't help but roll her eyes after being scolded by him.

The old man kept nagging like a woman, and it became increasingly difficult for the father and son to communicate.

Seeing that the fortune-telling business was not doing well, Zhou Yixian turned to a second business -

He took out four or five packages of crudely made sachets from his pocket and started selling them:
"... Dear guests, this immortal has received the true teachings of my ancestors and can cure the world's poisons. The poisonous insects and miasma in the Dead Swamp will kill anyone who touches them, but as long as you wear this sachet of mine, you will be immune to all poisons and live safely until old age..."

Xiaohuan held her forehead helplessly.

"Old man, I heard you can tell fortunes!?"

A wild Taoist with a long face appeared from nowhere. He was dressed in tattered clothes and stared at Zhou Yixian with eyes straighter than a dog.

Zhou Yixian was startled, and blurted out his golden words:

"What are you talking about? This immortal is proficient in jade pillar physiognomy, Ziwei Dou Shu, and fortune-telling is as easy as reading the lines on the palm of your hand. I will never cheat anyone, young or old."

As he spoke, he took a look at the long-faced wild Taoist priest and realized how poor he was. His tone became more relaxed:

"Want to have your fortune told? What's your last name?"

"Humph! I'll scare you if I say my name!"

The Taoist patted his skinny chest that was as thin as a washboard:

"I was born and raised alone, just like your wild dog grandfather!"

"Wild dog?"

Zhou Yixian wondered, could this name be so simple?

Immediately showed disdain:

"Oh, you rascal, you poor wretch, I'm going to charge you ten taels of silver for each divination, and I think you'll have to go to the trouble to do it."

The Wild Dog Taoist glared and slammed the table:
"You old fool! How dare you look down on Grandpa Wild Dog? You are obviously a useless liar! I, I, I..."

He glared with a ferocious look and as he spoke he swung a large ivory machete on the table, as if he was going to chop someone down.

But Zhou Yixian was not afraid at all, and even looked disdainful:

"Just shut up! Do you know who my granddaughter is hanging out with?"

He grabbed his granddaughter Xiaohuan and said:
"Xiao Huan, tell him your origins so that this arrogant man can be calmed down!"

Old Zhou was filled with vanity at this moment.

Just wait for the granddaughter to announce Sanyi's name, and I guarantee that this dog-faced casual cultivator will wet his pants when he hears it.

But Xiaohuan didn't join him in the fun.

"grandfather……"

Xiao Huan was somewhat helpless and bowed to the Wild Dog Taoist:

"Master, please don't be angry. My grandfather has a bad temper. Can I tell you the fortune?"

The Wild Dog Taoist looked her up and down:
"This little girl looks pretty good. Can you calculate?"

Xiaohuan nodded and blinked her smiling eyes:

"No, I won't charge you any money."

"Okay, I'm going to go into the Dead Swamp soon. Can you help me find the legendary treasure?"

The Wild Dog Taoist sat across from him, put the bag on his shoulder behind his buttocks, and said:

"Oh, and can you also tell me my fortune? Will I be able to achieve great success in the future?"

"Please wait a moment, sir." Xiaohuan took out the copper coins and started to calculate.

While fortune-telling is going on,
Zhou Yixian, however, quietly went around behind the wild dog and set his sights on his knapsack.

The old man muttered in his heart: "Look at this poor guy, I wonder how much money he has in his pocket? I can't let him get away with it for free, let me take a look first..."

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make a move, he was interrupted by a gentle voice behind him -

"Old man, this is inappropriate, isn't it?"

The Wild Dog Taoist was startled, turned his head and took a look, then slammed the table and stood up:

"You are such a coffin-filled old bastard, you are so worthless that you don't even want to recognize me! How dare you touch my bag? I'll fucking..."

He grabbed Old Man Zhou by the collar and swung the ivory-like machete to chop him!

"Hey wait wait..."

Zhou Yixian's face turned pale with fright. Although he had a lot of experience, he was a cuckold and had no other choice but to survive.

He is one hundred and eighty percent bad at fighting!

If this old bone gets stabbed at this moment, it will definitely be broken on the spot.

How could Xiaohuan just sit there and watch?

Her face turned stern, and she reached her hand into her arms, revealing a half-cold glow.

But at this moment, the voice said again——

"This is not appropriate, Taoist priest."

As they were talking, a man in blue walked over and came into the sight of the three people.

The man was about twenty years old, handsome but pale, holding a bone flute in his left hand.

The wild dog glared at him:

"Who do you think you are to stop your master?"

The young man walked to the front of the stall, his empty hands naturally behind his back, with an air of superiority rising spontaneously, and he laughed:
"I am Qin Wuyan."

"Qin Wu..."

The wild dog was about to sneer, but suddenly, as if he remembered something, his long face trembled.

Then, as if seeing a jinx, he showed shock, fear, and horror. "You, you are the Dududududu... Young Master Du of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?"

The wild dog can't even speak clearly.

The man who called himself Qin Wuyan laughed and said:
"Friends in the Holy Church gave me face and called us the Three Young Masters, but the other two Young Masters are both outstanding women, so they just accommodated Qin."

The wild dog was so scared that it let go of Zhou, took a few steps back and almost fell down.

Xiaohuan quickly pulled Grandpa over and whispered in his ear:
"Grandpa, who is the third young master?"

"You have been living in the mountains all the time, and have never heard of the Jianghu..." Zhou Yixian shook his head and whispered to her—

It turns out that the past ten years have seen many changes, and many talented people have emerged in both the righteous and evil ways.

Speaking of the Demonic Cult alone, the representative figure that has risen in recent years is none other than the "Third Young Master".

The Ghost King's daughter, Bi Yao, is known as "The Foolish Young Master";
Qin Wuyan, the disciple of the Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, is known as "Poison Prince";
As well as Jin Ping'er, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect who rose against the trend despite the fact that the sect had already declined, and was known as "Miao Gongzi";
The reason why these three sons became famous is
Either they rely on their cruelty, or they have superb skills, or they have powerful magic powers.

Over the past ten years, they have caused quite a bit of trouble in the Demon Sect, hence the name.

The three young masters are not easy to get along with.

Especially the Qin Wuyan in front of him, who looked gentle and polite, and reasonable.

In fact, there have been rumors in the martial arts world that not only is he extremely proficient in poison and evil magic, but he is also a ruthless person with a smiling face and must be guarded against.

…………

"Oh, that's it..."

After listening to Zhou Yixian's mumbling, Xiaohuan had a rough idea and her eyes sparkled.

At this moment, the wild dog had shrunk into a quail, not daring to stand or walk, feeling very embarrassed.

But Qin Wuyan ignored him and turned his gaze to Xiaohuan, looking at her with interest.

"What advice do you have, sir?"

Unlike Zhou Yixian who showed deep fear and vigilance on his face,
However, Xiaohuan remained calm and looked at him with a peaceful gaze.

Qin Wuyan bowed slightly:

"I dare not give you advice, but today we met on the road, and I have a special fate with you, so I can't help asking you a few questions."

Xiao Huan asked with a smile: "May I ask where is the fate?"

"In the girl's arms."

"Oh?"

Xiaohuan took out a dagger from her bosom that was as clear and auspicious as autumn water.

"Sir, are you referring to this?"

Qin Wuyan nodded with a smile:
"good."

The dagger originally belonged to him, but it slipped away accidentally on Tongtian Peak ten years ago.

At that time, I didn’t even see clearly who took it away, and I thought I saw a ghost.

Now that I have sensed this magical object within a certain range, I have encountered Xiaohuan’s grandfather and grandson.

"The Love-Slaying Divine Dagger is a sacred object of the Myriad Poison Sect. I accidentally lost it ten years ago. It is fate that I see it again in your hands now. I wonder if you are willing to return it to its original owner?"

After listening to him, Xiao Huan understood, but her face was distressed:

"This was given to me by my master. If I gave it to you, wouldn't I be scolded?"

"May I ask who the Master is?"

"You don't know this? Her master is..."

Zhou Yixian was about to shout about his family's background, but was stopped by Xiaohuan.

Xiao Huan was still smiling, but there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and she seemed to be hiding a knife behind her smile:
"I'm sorry, sir. My master has something to say. He won't let me show off my power in public by relying on his name."

Seeing this answer, Qin Wuyan sighed slightly:

"In that case, I will just..."

As he spoke, he seemed to be "dead".

His aura was deeply concealed, not revealing a single bit.

Not only that, she couldn't detect any hostility or murderous intent from him, but Xiaohuan knew that the more this was the case, the more it was a sign of him taking action.

"Grandpa, you've been busy for a long time and you must be tired. Go sit under a tree and take a rest."

"Girl, please don't..."

"Don't worry, my granddaughter knows what's going on."

There was no sign of nervousness on Zhou Xiaohuan's face, and she even seemed eager to try.

The name of the Poison Prince might scare some people.

But it definitely can't scare the Trinity disciples.

After practicing in the mountains for more than ten years, it’s time to fight with others to test my abilities.

Seeing that Xiaohuan was serious, Zhou Yixian didn't spoil the fun and quietly retreated to the periphery.

Qin Wuyan seemed to have realized that Xiaohuan was not simple at this moment. He turned the bone flute around and said to Xiaohuan in a gentle voice:
"To show the difference between men and women, the girl goes first."

Xiao Huan was unwilling to take advantage:

"Please go first, young master."

"In this case……"

As soon as the words fell, it was like thunder coming out of nowhere!

The two men disappeared from the spot at the same time, and their figures were so fast that they left afterimages.

In the blink of an eye, there was a crackling sound in the air, but it was impossible to see the movements of the two people clearly.

"Be good..."

The wild dog nearby was stunned.

He never expected that this delicate little girl was actually a super master who was more powerful than his master.

"This Poison Master is truly amazing!"

Zhou Yixian had good eyesight and he happened to be standing next to the wild dog at that moment.

"But my granddaughter was also trained by that Xu after all. If he wants to take advantage of her, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

The wild dog was startled:
"Xu? Which Xu?"

Zhou Yixian glanced at him with disdain:

"You've never heard of Xu? You're nothing!"

"..."

Over there, Xiao Huan and Qin Wuyan turned into afterimages and passed by once, then showed their hiding places at the same time.

Look at Xiaohuan, her clothes are neat and tidy, and even her breathing has not changed at all.

Qin Wuyan couldn't help but look at her with a serious look:

"If I'm not mistaken, the girl used the third level of the Reverse Life Technique of the Trinity Sect?"

"you guess?"

There was a hint of golden light in Xiaohuan's eyes, which added a touch of charm to her pretty and delicate face.

"Humph!" Qin Wuyan's eyes turned cold: "Whether it is true or not, we will know after trying it."

As he spoke, green light all over his body shot out like swords and pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

At the same time, purple smoke rose from the ground around Xiaohuan, and strange rustling sounds were heard everywhere.

Looking closely, I saw tens of thousands of poisonous insects and snakes, rushing in like a black tide.

"What a poisonous young master!"

Xiaohuan sneered and pointed in front of her.

Her level of Reincarnation is only at the first level, and she is not as strong as her senior brothers above her.

But with her innate talent, what she is best at is not rebirth, but another unique skill.

"That's great. Let me try..."

As the gossip pattern unfolded under her feet, Xiaohuan confided with her pink lips:

"Feng Hou Fa Qi Men." (End of this chapter)