something is wrong with my grandson

Chapter 323
Chu Lang was speechless when he heard the old Taoist Xuanji's words. If he hadn't learned the real cultivation level of the old Taoist Xuanji from Ling Lingqi, he would have almost believed it.

This guy's real realm has been mixed up with the fairy king, so it is reasonable to put this monk pretending to be a body-fitting monk and deceive him as a Nascent Soul monk?

Chu Lang rolled his eyes at the old Taoist Xuanji, and said again: "Hey, old man, can you tell me why so many people gather here? I don't think they look like disciples here!"

The old Taoist Xuanji flicked his whisk lightly, and said with a chuckle: "What do you come here for, of course they come from!"

Chu Lang watched the old Taoist Xuanji playing riddles again, he smiled, and took out a bottle of fairy wine that Ling Lingqi said was only qualified to drink if he was a powerful person.

He placed the fairy wine in front of Xuanji old Taoist, then quickly opened the bottle cap, and quickly closed it again.

I saw the old Taoist Xuanji staring at Xian Niao motionlessly like a cat smelling fish.

Chu Lang tentatively moved Xianniang, unexpectedly Xuanji's head moved along with it.

"Old Daoist, now can you tell me what these people are here for!" Chu Lang said with a smile while shaking the fairy wine.

"Little friend and I hit it off right away. I'm sure I'll know everything you want to know!" Xuanji said in his mouth, and at the same time he reached out to grab the immortal wine in Chu Lang's hand.

But at this moment, a hearty laugh sounded: "Xuanji, you don't want to eat alone! You have to give me a taste of such a good thing!"

Chu Lang followed the prestige, and a white-haired but energetic old man in green robe appeared beside him. He reached out and took the Immortal Wine Zui Xianmengshi from his hand, and dangled it in front of Xuanji Old Taoist.

The Xuanji old man was so angry that he started blowing his beard and staring.

"Old man Liu, this is my little friend's filial piety to me, you can't take it away!"

"Really? Then I have to ask my little brother!"

The green-robed old man turned his head to look at Chu Lang with a smile on his face, and said kindly: "Little brother, are you planning to honor me with this wine or give it to that old man?"

Chu Lang was slightly stunned. Isn't it Liu Yuan, the reincarnation of the ancient mighty sage, who appeared in front of his eyes?
He quickly asked Ling Lingqi in his mind: "Ling Lingqi, has the Liu Yuan in front of me recovered to the level of power?"

Ling Lingqi responded: "It has recovered, but due to the restrictions of heaven and earth, he can only display the strength of Xianjun at present."

Chu Lang felt that no matter whether it was Xianjun or Da Neng, it was of great help to him at present.

So, he begged again from Ling Lingqi for a bottle of Zuixian Mengshi and handed it to the old Taoist Xuanji.

Xuanji's eyes lit up, and he smiled at Chu Lang and said, "Little friend will be my brother from now on, don't worry, my brother will protect you from now on."

After finishing talking about Xuanji, the old Taoist opened Zuixianmeng and took a big gulp, after which his face immediately became extremely red.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The old Taoist Xuanji coughed from the choking.

"Old Taoist, take it easy. This fairy wine is unusual. It is extremely spicy in the mouth and has a great stamina. Just drink a little!" Seeing Xuanji's appearance, Chu Lang hurried forward to comfort him.

"Hahaha, it really is a rare and good wine! The old Taoist will save it for next time and taste it slowly!" The old Taoist Xuanji hid the immortal wine as if nothing had happened, as if he was not the one who choked on the wine just now.

"Old Daoist, can you tell me what these people are here for?" Chu Lang supported the old Daoist, and was about to inquire about relevant information here.

But what was unexpected was that Xuanji was normal one second, and started snoring the next.

Chu Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and it was counterproductive to give him this wine, but the power of this wine must be too strong.

Liu Yuan watched this scene and shook his head lightly, without saying anything, he put away the fairy wine and put his right hand on the old Taoist Xuanji's body.

Seeing drops of water began to appear on Xuanji's forehead, the intoxicating aroma of wine exuded from his body, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

He yelled at Liu Yuan: "Old man Liu, why did you wake me up, I'm having a sweet dream!"

Liu Yuan pointed at Chu Lang, and said, "It's just to break your sweet dream! Who told you to be an old man and not do anything after collecting things, so you won't be afraid that my little friend will think about you in his heart!"

The old Taoist Xuanji looked at Chu Lang standing next to him, and felt ashamed in his heart. He was so busy arguing with old man Liu that he forgot to do his business.

Then, the old Taoist Xuanji remembered that he didn't even know people's names, so he hurriedly asked, "Young friend, don't you know what to call them?"

Liu Yuan shook his head and said: "Heh, old man, you are not mean enough. After chatting with you for so long, you didn't even ask your name."

Chu Lang was slightly stunned, and then realized that he seemed to have started chatting with the old Taoist Xuanji without introducing himself just now.

"Under Chulang, I have met two seniors!"

After seeing Chu Lang introduce himself, Xuanji patted Chu Lang's shoulder with a smile and said, "Little friend Chu, let me tell you that Jianzong has started to recruit disciples.

Therefore, some of these people came to participate in the assessment of Jianzong's disciples, some came to make trouble, and of course some came to join in the fun like me. "

Chu Lang felt that the Jianzong's face was too great, and there was a fairy coming to join in the fun.

He tentatively asked: "Old Daoist, what is the charm of this sword sect that can attract so many people at present. From the way they dress and talk, I'm afraid some people are not from our world."

The reason why Chu Lang asked this was that he suddenly saw most of the people in the distance get out of the way. Not only were there people dressed in the style of mages, paladins, and onimushas walking towards him, but there were even a few people holding gats. Lin, a bald monk with a bazooka on his back.

Xuanji's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "It seems that Chu Xiaoyou also has an expert behind him, who actually knows the situation in other worlds."

Chu Lang felt that the old Taoist Xuanji might have misunderstood something, but at this time, it was the best choice to laugh without saying a word.

Seeing Chu Lang's smiling face, the old Taoist Xuanji sighed in his heart: "It's really scary for young people!"

"Amitabha, the three benefactors in front, you are blocking the way!"

Hearing this voice, Chu Lang, Xuanji Laodao, and Liu Yuan turned their heads to look at the same time.

It turned out that the group of people came to them just now.

Chu Lang looked at the menacing monks in front of him, as well as the magicians, paladins and others who were watching the fun behind them, and asked curiously: "Can't you go around us? I wonder if we should If you give way, you can go through!"

The old monk who took the lead smiled and said: "The benefactors seem to have no wisdom roots!"

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