Then he bowed his hands and apologized, closed his eyes and walked away.

But in the cultivation of immortality, those who have mastered it will be respected in the end.

The owner of the wheelbarrow is a hawker who has just grown up. He has a short beard, a simple blue robe, a turban on his head, and a pair of soap-colored boots. He has an ordinary appearance, and there is nothing special about it.

Something surprising.

"On this festival day, only the family members will cover their eyes with masks when they go out to enjoy the lanterns. The rest of the family and friends who enjoy the lanterns do not say this and just treat it as an ordinary festival.

, and not covering one’s face.”

He took another look at the Zi Su Bafang Palace.

Although Wei Lingjiang's method of getting rid of evil, anger, and victory over demons seemed to him to be quite bizarre, and could even be said to be absurd.

…

As he said that, the hawker cursed the master of Huaiwu Cave again. This man himself was obviously a non-commercial cultivator, but he had no sympathy for his fellow practitioners. For more than two hundred years, he pretended to be a good old man, and when he attacked the non-common cultivators

, but not merciless at all, he is actually a real person with a human face and a beast's heart!

He only hopes that the real person of the Yuchen Sect will not let this beast die too easily, and will let the Huaiwu Cave Master experience the torture in the world before he can swallow his breath and disappear!

He just covered his face because he didn't want his face to be recognized by others, which would lead to unnecessary entanglements for a long time. In the past, he usually covered his face before going out.

If we don’t sell these small flower branches to distinguished guests, then to whom should we sell them?”

"Uh...what else does your distinguished guest have to do? Could it be that he forgot something and left it somewhere near me?"

"With such a big thing happening today, won't the festival be postponed?"

The next moment, a corner of snow-white clothes suddenly appeared in front of me.

"It's really expensive, I need this amount..."

Business is hard to do.

The hawker was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

…

In the end, no matter how long Sima Lingzhen stretched his hands, he could not control the three-thirds of an acre of land in the Southern Territory, and he could not even humiliate and oppress himself like he could control his own subordinates.

But after driving away the cultivators, Sima Lingzhen managed to suppress a sneer when facing Chen Heng.

…

"Being short of money? This is also called being short of money? It's an excuse..."

The hawker sighed with regret, but did not forget to continue promoting his business:

"Dear guest, look at my flower——"

The vendor looked at Chen Heng strangely, then put a smile on his face and explained:

He was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

"Isn't your honorable guest joking? It's just Huaiwu Cave Master and a demon. Even if the sky is about to collapse, life will continue as usual. How can you say this..."

Looking around——

At this time, the flying palace was slowly rising into the sky again, blowing away the strong wind and air currents. With a "bang" sound, it was like a thunderbolt, and it flew towards Mingxu. The sound was very powerful and majestic.

After just a few breaths of silence and looking up and down.

He was a Qi practitioner, but he held two large talismans in his hands, and in the end, it was Sima Lingzhen of the Yuchen faction who was able to get rid of the evil and angry Yin Sheng Mo...

It seems that what kind of hidden meanings are hidden in the actions of those giants of the Immortal Sect.

The hawker who was talking incessantly was suddenly interrupted.

The vendor smiled happily inwardly.

It stands to reason that these sects are not affiliated with the Yuchen Sect, let alone a few unfettered Sanren refiners who are also here...

Logically speaking, this time should have been the time to enjoy the lanterns in the past, but after all, something like the old dog Huaiwu happened today, and everyone was a little uneasy. Even Uncle Zhou led me and others to deal with it, but it was still too late in the end.

It’s been a while.”

Chen Heng thought to himself.

However, the thought that arose in his mind only passed by for a moment. The details of the test method mentioned by Wei Lingjiang came from the decree of the Chiming Sect after all.

Chen Heng was silent for a moment.

"The cheapest ones are two talisman coins? It's a pity that the poor man is really short of money, so this time he is troubled."

…

While he was having many thoughts, he even took out a jade carving from his sleeve and slowly held it up.

When Chen Heng was not far from Xiankeju, with only less than a hundred steps left, a call from the roadside suddenly called him.

Chen Heng, who saw that the hawker had left and returned, hesitated for a moment before forcing a smile and asked.

"Did you enjoy it?"

Wait! Isn’t this guy just hesitating about whether to give me a branch? He thought about it several times before finally making up his mind?"

I have been out at the stall for a long time today, but I can even count the number of flower branches sold on two hands...

He was silent for a moment.

I saw a wheelbarrow float leaning on the side of the road. Inside the car were hundreds of flower branches grown in purified water in jade bottles. The colors were bright, like beauty makeup, and it was extremely beautiful and gorgeous.

At this time, there was still a commotion around him, which lasted for a long time. There were also a few sharp-eyed people who recognized Chen Heng's face and gave him some good advice.

"It's better to install the arrogant stick for me..."

In front of a Jindan master with a prominent family background and a big family background.

After half a stick of incense, he stopped at a Puyu Island planted with dense red maples, pressed down the clouds, and landed on the street.

"It seems that the distinguished guests really don't know the customs of Si Festival..."

Chen Heng did not interrupt this time. He only waited until he stopped talking before he said with a smile:

"There are so many people on the road, so why do you have to recruit me to patronize your business?"

At this time, at the tea table, Zhenjun Zhuojing’s eyes were dull and cold, and he said calmly:

"You came at the right time. The affairs of Xuhuangtian and the King of Thousand Blessings, the Chi Jing Tao Rong, just happen to be in need of your help."

"I……"

Qingzhi just got up, swallowed his saliva after hearing this, pointed at his head in disbelief, and shouted:

"I?!"
Chapter completed!