He felt as if he was going to die after only one year's loss of Shou yuan. I really don't know if I lost ten years or even more Shou yuan, I would die suddenly.

"That green gas, should be my life yuan of a year, but where did they finally go?" At this time, Chu Xuan fainted, and with doubt, he finally fell face to face on the ground.

"Snoring..."

soon a heavy breath came out, which showed how tired he was and how much regurgitation he suffered. Otherwise, he would not sleep so heavily.

The people at the scene were frightened by the gusts of Yin wind just now, and were also shocked by the starlight and Yuehua just falling from the nine days.

All the people are so dull that they even lose the ability to think.

Netizens are also the same, all see this scene of people, the soul is not without a huge shock.

The Internet is full of frying pan, and everyone is discussing. Is it true that there is the art of Qimen dunjia, which can be used to change one's life against heaven?

Far away in Kyoto, the center of the Empire, there are several old men with gorgeous hair sitting in front of a large 3D screen. The screen shows the live broadcast of their yearning life, and the picture is just playing with the array, leading to the star shining chuxuan.

Except one of them was wearing Marshal's clothes, the others were all dressed in Tang clothes.

"What do you think, gentlemen?" Sitting in the middle, with a face of Chinese characters, square head and big ears, the old man with a deep sense of the upper class, asked the other old people with a smile.

A thin but vigorous old man frowned and thought for a while and said respectfully: "president, I think we should recruit this little chuxuan friend to the Daoyuan Bureau. In the past 20 years, no matter in the Wulin or in Buddhism and Taoism, there has been no splendid and gorgeous arrogance. At this time, when there are such amazing young people as chuxuan, we will not You can let it go. "

"Mr. Song is right! We should recruit Chu Xuan to the Daoyuan Bureau and temper his temperament. We can't let him go astray, or it will do great harm. " Another old man with silver hair echoed the old man named song Lao.

"Marshal Jiang, what do you think?" The president looked at the old man, who had been silent and dressed in Marshal's uniform.

The Marshal's name is Jiang Tian. He is a Grand Marshal of the imperial army. He is also a warrior. His martial arts accomplishments are not low. He can also rank among the top three in China's wudaotian list.

The first and second in tianbang are Buddhism, Taoism, and Kunlun Taoism.

"I heard the news from the information reporter that chuxuan was a doctor of Chinese medicine with excellent medical skills, and also a martial artist with extraordinary martial arts skills. However, I didn't expect that he would be able to escape from the magic door, which was really beyond my expectation."

Jiang Tian thought for a moment and said everything he knew. He was quite surprised.

It turns out that as early as after Chu Xuan refused Wu Qian, Wu Qian reported the matter to the police, and then Jiang Tian sent his trump card intelligence officers to investigate.

Almost all the 18 generations of chuxuan's ancestors were investigated once, and all the videos of chuxuan were collected. Finally, a thick report was made and submitted to Jiang Tian.

However, Jiang Tian is more puzzled that chuxuan's grandfather is not well-known. How can he cultivate such a young man as Chu Xuan who is both a doctor and a martial artist.

Then the investigation, but no results, it is really chuxuan's social relations are really too simple.

However, the more confused Jiang Tian was, the more confused he was. At this time, Chu Xuan showed his achievements in Daoism. Jiang Tian was also uncertain about how to treat Chu Xuan.