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At the same time, Yue Buqun also knew Yuan Tiangang's specific strength-Hunyuan position!

And judging by his tone, he was quite disdainful of the Hunyuan position. He must have reached the pinnacle of the Hunyuan position.

Secretly sighing, he is indeed an old guy who is more than three hundred years old. Even at the peak of his previous life, he is still very different from him.

After receiving permission, Yue Buqun left the Hidden Soldier Valley and rushed to Yuzhou at full speed.

"Haha, a dog must have the awareness of a dog. As a chess piece, you are wise!"

After Yue Buqun left quickly, Yuan Tiangang suddenly appeared at the door. He looked at Yue Buqun leaving and sighed.

When Yue Buqun came to Yuzhou City, he first found a snack shop in Yuzhou City to fill his stomach temporarily, and then found a restaurant and inn.

Yue Buqun walked into the door, and there was a lobby filled with many tables and chairs in the middle. There were also many customers sitting on it, playing and laughing, making it very lively.

It can be seen that the business of this restaurant is not bad.

"Objective! Please come in!"

"Yeah, waiter, help me feed the horse and find a room with a better location!"

"Yes! Objective!"

After making arrangements, Yue Buqun went to practice cross-legged practice.

Traveling day and night, although to him it was nothing but a trivial matter, the horse was already panting.

If he continued on his way, he believed that the horse he was sitting on would fall.

Besides, he had already arrived in Yuzhou City, so he was in no hurry. From here to Qingcheng Mountain Sword Furnace, it was only half a day's walk, not to mention he was riding a horse.

At noon the next day, Yue Buqun heard a lot of noise and discussion in the restaurant. He vaguely heard words such as fortune telling, drunkards, beggars, and looking for a son.

A flash of light flashed in my mind. Out of curiosity, I opened the door slightly and saw a white-haired, slovenly-dressed, skinny old beggar slowly walking in from downstairs.

This white-haired old man was wearing a dirty Taoist robe.

The Tai Chi pattern on the waistband shows that he is a Taoist priest.

As soon as he walked in, several familiar people looked at him and laughed, and some even jokingly shouted: "Haha, you crazy old man, you are here to drink again!"

"Waiter, bring me a bottle of wine!" After the old man finished speaking, he raised his hand and put it on the stool.

A group of diners deliberately shouted loudly: "Haha, crazy old man, if you eat and drink for free every day, the boss will be impoverished by you!"

The crazy old Taoist glared: "Nonsense, how can you understand that one hexagram of the old Taoist is worth a thousand taels of gold..."

"What's worth a thousand gold? I'm afraid it's just a trick! Since it's so clever, Taoist magic, it's an eye-opener for all of us! Haha..." As he said this, some people burst into laughter.

The old Taoist's face was obviously a little red. He had a mysterious ability, but he didn't know how to use it. It worked sometimes and sometimes not.

In order not to be embarrassed, I just ignored these unreasonable guys and murmured to myself to comfort myself: "You ordinary people in this world, I don't care about you..."

He immediately shook his head, not looking at them, and just ate the food brought by the waiter and drank some wine.

Seeing that due to Li Siyuan's persecution, his wife and children were separated, he suffered from mental illness and became a crazy old man.

He is sloppily dressed, lustful, greedy for drink, and always keeps saying "no ordinary thing in the world". He always asks everyone when he meets him: "Are you my son?", a Taoist who behaves crazy but speaks mysterious words. Now he is sure that this must be the Celestial Master of Xuanwu Mountain.

The Celestial Master of the Mansion, Zhang Xuanling, was named Chongxuan Zhenren.

Yue Buqun couldn't help feeling that no matter in times of peace or times of chaos, battles and calculations were everywhere.

Zhang Xuanling was sitting in the hall drinking wine. After a while, he may have become a little confused after drinking.

Suddenly he scratched his head and frowned: "Hey...! Why don't I remember what I'm going to do... By the way, my son is lost, I'm here to find my son... I'm here to find my son..."

"Hey! Are you my son?"

"Old man, get out of here, I'm not your son!"

"Stop, stop, are you my son?"

"Ah, no, no, old man, you are mistaken!"

"What, crazy old man, you took advantage of me again, right?"

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I recited it several times, kept asking questions when meeting people, and then hurriedly walked out of the restaurant. Everyone in the restaurant was already used to seeing this, it was commonplace.

Seeing Zhang Xuanling leaving, Yue Buqun quickly put on his human skin mask, changed his clothes, and with his light body movement reaching its peak, he chased in the direction where Zhang Xuanling left.

Soon he caught up with Zhang Xuanling. Yue Buqun flashed and followed Zhang Xuanling from a distance.

Arriving at the outskirts, Yue Buqun directly blocked Zhang Xuanling's path.

"Hey, are you my son?"

Yue Buqun: "I'm not, but I know where he is!"

Zhang Xuanling: "What? Where is my son? Tell me quickly!"

After saying that, he went to grab Yue Buqun's collar, but Yue Buqun dodged him.

"Haha, old man, I know where your son is.

But I believe you, old man, also know that nothing in the world is in vain.

I won't make things difficult for you, I'm just asking for something.

I heard that you have the ability to summon thunder and lightning, as long as you tell me the method.

I will tell you where your son is!"

Zhang Xuanling: "Haha, I know this kind of skill, but can you lie to me?

When you find out, you leave. Your martial arts skills just now are not inferior to mine!"

Yue Buqun: "Old man, I don't have any good way to make you believe me.

So you, old man, take your time and think about whether you want to bet or not!

Maybe your old man lost the bet, but he might also have won?

If you win, you can know your son, and that's it, but it's your wish, right?

And I can also tell you the origin of your identity.

But I have a request. When I need help in the future, you will need your unconditional help next time.

Of course, as far as I'm concerned, you, old man, are sure to win this game."

After Yue Buqun finished speaking, he did not interrupt and looked at Zhang Xuanling quietly, who was deep in thought.

Waiting for his decision, the reason why he came up with the idea of ​​"Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Jue" was just out of curiosity about how to summon the heavenly thunder with martial arts.

Zhang Xuanling: "Boy, do you know who I am? Do you know my origin?

I will do one thing for you unconditionally from now on. Do you want me to kill people and set fire to others? I will also help you if I help others commit evil!

And who exactly are you?"

Yue Buqun: "Senior, please rest assured. Junior Li Zewen, I am not a very evil person. I will never let my senior do anything that would help others to do evil."

This is my junior’s guarantee. I am a dignified man of seven feet, so I still have this bit of credibility!”
Chapter completed!