In the outer courtyard of the palace, in an exquisite garden, a two-story bamboo building appeared at some time, and a master of the dynasty with profound magic power came in.

"National Master!"

The two ghost soldiers respectfully stopped in front of the garden, with a small voice, but they were very sure that the people inside could hear it.

"Someone wants to see you."

"Crack..."

The two portals automatically opened without wind, and seemed to be welcoming guests.

Chen Zi'ang walked in with Wang Qiang on his back, and the two ghost soldiers looked at each other and quietly retreated out.

A few days ago, they had seen the magical powers of the national master, so naturally they would not feel that these two people could threaten him.

Besides, if these two people can really threaten the national tutor, they will not be able to help when they go in.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I have long admired the name of Daqi! I have seen you today. I have been lucky in three lives and I have been lucky in three lives!"

Before the people arrived, Chen Zi'ang's cheerful voice had already come from afar.

"Um."

Outside the small building, Su Ziyue, who was wearing black, was standing under a peach tree with his own hands.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head slightly, and a figure appeared in his eyes from the corner, but his brows couldn't help but twisted slightly.

He couldn't see through the person coming!

With his current strength, there are no more than ten fingers that can conceal his cultivation in front of him in this world, but it is unique as the person in front of him who cannot see through it!

The man in front of him was barefoot and white, with a transparent temperament. At first glance, the changes in his body were all in his eyes, but Su Ziyue couldn't understand it.

This person's body is innocent and pure, with a ray of spiritual light jumping inside, and his whole body is self-sufficient and in line with the world. In this case, it is like the golden elixir but there is no golden elixir in his body, and it is like the soul and the soul, but it is real and imaginary. It is not a clone phantom, it is really weird.

Moreover, this person Zhan Yan smiled, which made the world brighter. Even the gloom in Su Ziyue's soul was melted, and this infectious force made him puzzled.

"Uncle, it's you!"

Seeing Su Ziyue under the tree, Wang Qiang lay on Chen Ziang's shoulder and screamed suddenly, his little face full of surprise.

However, he never expected that this national teacher of the Ghost Kingdom was the one who had met him.

"It's you."

Su Ziyue nodded expressionlessly.

"It's a big fate."

"Uncle Chen said, it was my name."

Wang Qiang grinned.

"By the way, my name is Wang Qiang, and the uncle calls me Xiao Qiang!"

"Xiaoqiang?"

After repeating it, Su Ziyue shook her head, but she couldn't understand what was strange about the name.

With a casual wave, a pure spiritual energy had already flowed into Wang Qiang's body. In the blink of an eye, his short legs were reborn with flesh and blood, and his whole body was filled with strength.

Of course, when he took action, he also tried Chen Zi'ang, but he still got nothing.

The other party was obviously weak, but he felt that he couldn't see through it.

"Uncle, you are so powerful! Are you also an immortal? You are still a very powerful immortal!"

Wang Qiang kicked his legs back and forth on Chen Zi'ang's back, looking excited.

Of course, this hand is powerful, and it is much more powerful than Uncle Chen's bone-shaping! If Chen Zi'ang said it was an immortal, he would be half-believing and half-doubted, this one would be the real immortal in his heart.

"I'm not."

"Oh! Fellow Daoist Su is modest."

Chen Zi'ang shook his shoulders and threw Wang Qiang, who was jumping back and forth on his back.

"You know me?"

Su Ziyue narrowed her eyes.

"Your name is known to all, and everyone knows it in the world of cultivation!"

Chen Zi'ang clapped his palms and took two steps forward.

"Shura Blood Sword! The masters of the times have refined weapons and entered their bodies. Only the Taoist fellow swords are in harmony and they always hang the magic sword in front of them. There are not many such distinctive ones in the world!"

"By the way, where are your sword?"

"Lost!"

"Awesome! Get the sword and forget the sword, no sword in your hand, and a sword in your heart. This is the best level of practice!"

Chen Zi'ang praised it.

"I don't have a sword in my heart!"

The word "Sword" seemed to hurt Su Ziyue's heart, and he snorted coldly again.

"Great kindness! There is no sword in your heart and no sword in your hand, but you can use all things in the world as swords. This is the supreme method in the swordsmanship!"

Chen Zi'ang raised his thumb.

"Uncle is so awesome!"

Wang Qiang's eyes shone, his heart was held with both hands, and he looked at Su Ziyue with admiration.

Su Ziyue's mouth twitched, and in his heart he had given up on the idea of ​​being a master who could not be a hermit.

"Where is the fairyland where is the surname of a fellow Taoist fellow?

"It's said that we are very destined to be together. My name also has a word Zi in it, and my name also has three words."

"Chen Zi'ang."

Chen Zi'ang looked happy, but Su Ziyue couldn't feel any funny.

"You guys have something to ask me for?"

"certainly."

Chen Zi'ang nodded seriously.

"We sit in the room and talk while drinking tea."

After saying that, he stretched out his hands with one hand and walked into the house first as if he had entered his own house.

“…”

"Uncle, you are so awesome!"

Wang Qiang said nothing, and jumped back and forth around Su Ziyue barefoot, looking at his legs, and then at Su Ziyue.

"There is no tea, just say anything!"

With a big sleeve, Su Ziyue also stepped into the house and found a seat to sit down.

"That's how it works!"

Chen Zi'ang seemed to feel a little regretful when he was wrong.

"I heard that fellow Taoists plan to help the Ghost Kingdom so that they can survive in the sun."

"good!"

"Is this impossible?"

With Chen Zi'ang's current strength and doing all his strength, it is possible to reverse the world, but Su Ziyue absolutely cannot do it.

Therefore, Chen Zi'ang was very curious about what the other party thought.

"How is it impossible? Cultivating the truth and cultivating the truth, and refining the false into the truth. When their cultivation is successful, they will not be bound by the universe."

Su Ziyue smiled coldly.

"This..., to do this, I'm afraid I have to cultivate myself into the primordial spirit? If I don't cultivate myself into the primordial spirit, Isn't it still a dead end?"

"The Grandmaster of Jindan only has a lifespan of two thousand years. Can he live forever? Under the laws of heaven, there is no difference between humans and ghosts. Only by achieving the soul can one get that little vitality."

"Fellow Daoist's opinion!"

Chen Zi'ang's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that Su Ziyue was beyond the ordinary and put the aliens that everyone feared from the same perspective.

"The righteous monks all want to kill demons and eliminate demons and destroy all the aliens in the world, but they never thought that they could unite to fight against evil demons!"

"You have no objection?"

Su Ziyue raised an eyebrow.

What he said was actually a rebellious person in the eyes of the righteous monk, but the person in front of him seemed to agree with his thoughts.

"Why do I have any objection? Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs. All things include these aliens, right?"

Chen Zi'ang spread his hands.
To be continued...