Chapter 215 Old Blind Man

Changshui Taoist's face also flashed gloomy, and he said: "Fellow Daoist Wuhun is right, this boy is quite strange. I have been using the search talisman to track down his whereabouts for a few days, but I can't find any trace of him. If I hadn't seen the thunder wave just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found his trace until now."

"This kid has an endless supply of magic weapons and talismans, and some unknown means, which are not comparable to ordinary late-stage foundation-building cultivators."

Elder Wuhun showed a ferocious look.

"Why don't we join forces and catch this boy together, and then we can see how to deal with him?"

Changshui Taoist frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, in this case, I don't mind cooperating with you. After all, this kid's hiding method is very strange. To find this boy, we still have to rely on Taoist ghost magic. After finding him, with the power of the two of us, it's just a matter of thought to kill or kill him."

"Hehe, Taoist Changshui's three thousand sword essences are also quite amazing. We are just relying on each other and taking what we need."

The soulless elder smiled cunningly and said: "And after a fight just now, I found that this boy's half-spiritual talisman seems to have been used up. Once he falls into our hands, he can't escape even if he has wings!"

"You are right."

The two of them cooperated tacitly for a while.

But at this time, the corner of the soulless elder's mouth was slightly raised, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

That kid can have his soul leave his body in the late stage of foundation building, so he must have some strange skills. He will not tell Changshui Taoist about this. He only needs to find a way to concoct it after catching that kid. Maybe this skill can fall into his hands.

As he spoke, he activated the Yin Ghost Array and searched underground again. This array can drive ghosts within a radius of hundreds of miles. As long as Ye Chunyang appears in this range, he will definitely not escape his pursuit.

After the spell was finished, he flew into the air and flew away quickly.

Behind him, Changshui Taoist showed a meaningful sneer and followed the sword.

In his drowsiness, Ye Chunyang seemed to hear some noisy sounds, or the hawking of street vendors, or the noise of teahouses and restaurants, and the giggling of women in brothels.

The last giggling of women was the clearest, which woke him up suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a gorgeously decorated guest room, full of the smell of powder.

At the same time, there were several sounds of men and women flirting in front.

Ye Chunyang was stunned.

Seven or eight beautiful women in gauze clothes were surrounding an old Taoist priest.

From the back, he was wearing a Taoist robe with a big Yin-Yang pattern on his back and a black and white Taoist crown on his head.

If it weren't for the obscene laughter from his mouth at this time, he was indeed a master with a crane-like and immortal style.

At this time, the old Taoist seemed to have sensed something, turned around to face Ye Chunyang, and uttered a surprised voice: "Hey, my dear disciple, are you finally awake? Come on, come and help me take a look at these girls. The old procuress said that these are the top girls in their Yihong Courtyard. Disciple, you have to help me appreciate them well, but don't let the old procuress deceive me, an old blind man."

"Yihong Courtyard?"

A trace of suspicion flashed across Ye Chunyang's face.

Secretly checking his body, he found that he was now dressed like a Taoist boy, his injuries had recovered almost completely, and his spiritual power remained perfect.

After hearing what the old Taoist said, he realized that the old Taoist had a scruffy beard and was holding a bamboo cloth banner with words such as "Yin Yang Divine Gua" and "Fortune Telling".

What surprised Ye Chunyang was that the old Taoist had both eyes injured and was blind.

"Huh? Disciple, why don't you say anything? Are these girls too ugly? It's really too bad. I will go find that old procuress and have a good talk with her. How can such a jerk be worthy of me, an old blind man? "

The old Taoist said, getting angry and about to stand up.

Seeing this, the girls looked dissatisfied and full of resentment. They all looked at Ye Chunyang, crying "Young Master" and "Young Master" in their mouths, as if they wanted him to explain it for them, otherwise they would be beaten by the old Taoist in front of the old madam, which they could not easily bear.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang was still full of doubts.

He frowned and did not look at the beautiful women. In fact, they looked good, but in Ye Chunyang's opinion, they were really ordinary. He asked the old Taoist: "Where is this place? ”

Just now he had sensed with his spiritual sense that the old Taoist had no cultivation and these women were all mortals. Considering the noise downstairs, he had guessed most of it.

This place is not the mortal world.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the old blind man rushed to him with a look of astonishment. Although he was blind, he was not slow at all.

Reaching out to touch Ye Chunyang's forehead, the old blind man shouted with a strange look on his face: "It's bad! Disciple, did you hurt your brain? Look at the beautiful women here, it must be the first brothel in Zhou Kingdom, Yihongyuan!"

As he said, the old blind man grinned and said: "It took me a lot of effort to find out about this place, so I brought you here to heal your wounds. Sure enough, you woke up in less than half a month. Hehe, disciple, take a look at these women. If you like them, I will give them up and let them sleep with you tonight. "

Looking at the old blind man's evil smile, Ye Chunyang frowned and murmured softly: "So, I really came to the mortal world."

He remembered that he escaped safely after a fierce fight with the soulless old ghost. Although he got rid of the other party at that time, he was seriously injured. After that, he forced his soul to leave his body to activate the Thunder Talisman, which inevitably made him exhausted.

Looking back now, after trying his best to escape for thousands of miles, but later being seriously injured and unconscious, and now in the mortal world, it was probably this blind old Taoist who saved him.

I just didn't expect that he had been asleep for half a month.

Fortunately, he had already taken the healing elixir when he was escaping, so it took him half a month of rest to regain his strength.

As for how he became the apprentice of this blind man in a daze, it is not clear.

Moreover, it seemed that Taoist Changshui and the soulless old ghost were not chasing after him.

What made him even more confused was that he had learned the two's tracking spells before, and he would be found by them no matter how he escaped.

Now that he can't be found, it's probably because he never thought he would come to the mortal world.

Ye Chunyang wanted to understand, so he asked: "Did you save me?"

The blind old Taoist raised his brows and said solemnly: "Of course it is. When I met you, you only had half a life left. If I hadn't been kind-hearted, I'm afraid you would have gone to the underworld to report to the King of Hell."

Ye Chunyang nodded and subconsciously touched his Qiankun bag. He found that it was intact and had nothing missing, so he felt a little relieved.

Very few mortals know about the existence of immortal cultivators. It seems that this old Taoist is just a mortal charlatan, and his identity has not been discovered.

"Alas! It seems that you have really damaged your head. You look so stupid and dazed, which really makes me feel sad. That's fine! Now that you have woken up, follow me to visit everywhere. It’s better to learn some fortune-telling skills from my teacher and earn more money to have a drink and talk with the girls.”

The old blind man looked distressed, grabbed the banner beside him, left a piece of silver and walked out.

"Disciple, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come with me as master soon?"

Seeing that Ye Chunyang was still sitting still, the old blind man turned around and urged.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly and looked the old blind man up and down. Although his eyes were blind, his mind was like a mirror. This old man was obviously a mortal, but there was something weird inside and outside.

"The soulless old ghost and Changshui Taoist want to take my life. Now that my injury has not healed, it is not appropriate to return to the world of immortality. Since they have not come after me, it is better to follow this old Taoist and disguise his identity, and then make plans after the injury recovers."

Ye Chunyang's mind was wandering, he nodded, and followed the old blind man out.

He gritted his teeth secretly. He almost lost his life this time. The soulless old ghost and Changshui Taoist had profound skills and were beyond his ability to resist. He would only wait until he had cultivated enough to take revenge.

However, since he wanted to escape into the mortal world, he naturally had to pretend to be a mortal, so he followed the old blind man cautiously as if he had blended into the world, and asked with a smile: "Master, where are we going?"

The old blind man paused and said, "Go to a place where you can escape disaster."

"Disaster? What calamity do I have?"

Ye Chunyang's heart skipped a beat, his eyes half-closed, and he looked at the old blind man intently.

The other party's strange words and deeds made him suspicious.

"Tianji, Tianji..." The old blind man turned back to face Ye Chunyang, sighed, and said: "When I first met you, I made a fortune for you. I know that you have a bad fate. Although you have a chance, it will be accompanied by all kinds of things. Calamity, since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will naturally take on the responsibility of master and find a way to resolve calamity for you."

The old blind man shook his head and spoke seriously.

After finishing his words, he acted like a master and stopped talking.

Ye Chunyang frowned and stared at the old blind man's back, feeling a little weird in his heart.

But after he sneered, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, this old Taoist is just a mortal, he doesn't even have spiritual roots. He is just used to traveling in the upper reaches of the world and has learned a few secret terms, but he cannot take them seriously.

How can a mere mortal compare to the art of hexagrams and the study of furnaces and cauldrons in the world of immortality? This old man is probably nothing more than a charlatan.

But it's just right that the more inconspicuous he is, the more effective it is as a cover by following him. Ye Chunyang can also secretly heal his injuries and return to the world of immortality as soon as he recovers from his injuries.

Thinking in his heart, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but look at Lao Dao.

He was not one to repay his kindness. No matter what, the other party saved his life. After recovering from the injury, if he had given this old man some benefits, he would have repaid the life-saving grace.

Ye Chunyang believed that he could still meet the needs of ordinary people.

After going downstairs, the old blind man walked down the street with his bamboo pen in his arms. Although he could not see clearly, he knew everything well, and his clothes and shoes were not messy as he walked.

At this time, he slowed down and said leisurely to Ye Chunyang: "Disciple, do you know that within this radius, outside of the Zhou Kingdom, are there other situations?"

Ye Chunyang thought for a moment and said: "If I remember correctly, the Zhou Kingdom is one of the seventy-six kingdoms in Lingzhou, and it should be nearby the Yue, Song and other countries."

Over the years, Ye Chunyang has read many books about the Chaos Demon Realm, and is familiar with the territory here.

"Okay, then my master and apprentice will go to Yue to travel. It is said that the beauties there are quite good."

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