Xiaochen was extremely fast, leaving a series of afterimages behind him, and the place where the person fell was not far from where Xiaochen was, after a few breaths, Xiaochen appeared next to the man, Xiaochen looked at the red-haired man in front of him, and his eyes showed doubts, "Why is it a man?"

Xiaochen saw that this person closed his eyes tightly, seemed to faint, didn't think much about it, and flew to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with his collar, this person was the senior brother who went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xuanyuan Yuhao, I don't know what, the sick old man suddenly became difficult, Xiaochen couldn't feel the power of the sick old man's roar, but Xuanyuan Yuhao, who was the owner of the matter, clearly felt the momentum and irresistibility of the roaring sea, and lost consciousness in an instant, there was a little Xiaochen who didn't guess right, with Xuanyuan Yuhao's cultivation, plus he was also a monk of the double cultivation of the Dharma body, this height fell, even if he was not prepared, at most he would break his hands and feet, and his life would definitely not be in danger。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long after, Xiaochen carried Xuanyuan Yuhao and landed in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and he casually threw Xuanyuan Yuhao aside, "Cut, it's a man, I knew I wouldn't save it." ”

The sick old man's face couldn't help twitching, and he secretly said in his heart: "In the entire Xuanqing Mountain, you are definitely the only junior who dares to be like this." He said, "I want you to be nosy." ”

"I said old rascal, you are embarrassed, people can only be edgeworthy, and you are stunned. Xiaochen looked at the sick old man with disdain.

"Hehehe......" The sick old man just smiled evilly: "If you can take three moves from him, I will give you an immortal weapon." ”

"Is this true?" Xiaochen said with a smile.

What Xiaochen thought about was how powerful a person who would be scared and fainted by a sick old man could be, but under the temptation of the immortal weapon, he forgot that all this was his wishful thinking.

"Joke, am I guilty of lying to you?" the sick old man glanced at Xiaochen and said loudly with his head held high.

Hearing this, Xiaochen felt faintly uneasy in his heart, he always felt that the sick old man was not a person who would make himself suffer, this time he wanted to take the immortal weapon, I am afraid it was not as simple as he thought, but the words have already been spoken, not to mention that he has no habit of repaying debts, that is, he wants to rely on it, and the sick old man will not agree, and the result must be coercion and temptation, so that Xiaochen gave up the previous request.

The worst result is that he was fortunate to go down the mountain and bought half of the fruit for the sick old man, if he wins, he can get a fairy weapon, this kind of business, I'm afraid no one doesn't want to do it.

"Come on, wait until he wakes up. Xiaochen spread his hands, and after speaking, he went back to the woods and lay down.

Three days ago, Xiaochen ended the cultivation of the remnant sword path, and the last period of cultivation allowed him to reluctantly refine the skin of the evil qi, and in the later cultivation, Xiaochen no longer let the existing sword qi cut the body by itself, but replaced it with his own sword control sword spirit, so that every time the wound is cut, the evil qi is heavier, and the wound is deeper.

Under a large amount of practice, his sword control technique was already close to the realm of perfection, in addition, when Xiaochen left, more than a dozen sword spirits were inhaled into the space in his body, and the number of sword spirits imprisoned in the space in his body had exceeded a hundred.

There are less than two months left, it is the sect Dabi, Xiaochen came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he came to relax the nerves that had been tense for two years, but the most important thing was that he wanted the sick old man to explain to him the reason why he was not in Yunyoufeng for the past two years.

In this way, he Xiaochen stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for three days, and the transformation of the brothers and sisters against the sky was still not over, and the sick old man told Xiaochen that these spirit beasts have been sleeping for hundreds of years, and this transformation has been going on for thousands of eight hundred years, and that is not a thing, Xiaochen did not ask any more, after all, transformation is generally speaking, only good things.

After Xiaochen walked into the woods and lay down, the sick old man also followed, came to the rattan chair, bent down and picked up a pear, and gnawed it down, pity this sunny noon, the senior brother was "exposed to the wilderness", this kind of encounter, I am afraid he is an experience, and may be the only time in this life.

The identity of the senior brother, in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the back mountain, has no use at all, the sick old man is completely ignored, and Xiaochen is not known at all.

I don't know how long it took, the cicadas in the woods chirped, and there was no movement on the two big rattan chairs, and Xiaochen and the sick old man were still lying on them, obviously, the two were asleep, and at this time, the senior brother Xuanyuan Yuhao, who was lying under the scorching sun, gradually woke up.

After a long period of exposure, the ground has long been hot like a stove, Xuanyuan Yuhao woke up, touched the hot ground, and then scratched his head, and found that his red hair was also hot.

He flew up and jumped up, the power of cultivation worked, and the discomfort of being sunburned for a long time dissipated, he thought back to what happened just now, but he couldn't figure it out anyway, the guard of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, why did he suddenly make a difficulty, that roar, he still had palpitations in his heart now, that kind of absolute suppression, made him feel powerless, and when he woke up at this moment, he quickly saw the scene in the woods.

On the big rattan chair, there were two people sleeping soundly, one of them he couldn't see the cultivation, it was a sick old man, and the other person was just a qi refining cultivator no matter how he looked at it, but it gave him a sense of danger, it was Xiaochen.

Xuanyuan Yuhao lowered his voice and said: "Senior Yun, junior Xuanyuan Yuhao, has been endowed with Master Ming, entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once, and I hope that the seniors will be convenient." ”

The sick old man didn't move, as if he hadn't heard it, but in fact, when Xuanyuan Yuhao spoke, he had a little cultivation power, and even Xiaochen on the side could clearly hear it in his ears, it was impossible for the sick old man not to hear it, the appearance at this moment must be intentional, how could Xiaochen not know his intentions, it was nothing more than to let himself receive him.

For the sake of his immortal weapon, Xiaochen got up and walked towards Xuanyuan Yuhao, Xiaochen did not try to find out the cultivation of the coming person, because Xiaochen did not have this ability, and he did not have the power of divine thought, even if he was a person with a lower realm than him, he could not see the other party's cultivation, let alone a higher realm than him.

"Boy, Boss Yun is asleep, you better go back first. Xiaochen said with a yawn.

Seeing a young man yawning over, Xuanyuan Yuhao's face was as usual, he could be sure that this person was not very old, and this appearance was his true face, "I have asked my master to teach Qingcang Zhangzhang, and if I want to enter the Tianquan Pavilion once, I hope that my junior brother will make it convenient." ”

Speaking to Xiaochen like this as Xuanyuan Yuhao, it can be regarded as letting go of all his figures, if it is an ordinary disciple, I am afraid that there is no one who is not deeply honored, but he has no choice but to meet Xiaochen, and he can only blame him for his bad luck.

When Xiaochen heard that the other party actually called Qingcang Daozun a master, then most of this person was Xuanyuan Yuhao.

Xuanyuan Yuhao!

Although Xiaochen didn't know the person in front of him, even if he was the name of Xuanyuan Yuhao, he had often heard of it, that god-like young man represented an absolute legend in Xuanqing Mountain, and the first person of the younger generation was the senior brother.

Thinking of this, Xiaochen remembered his previous series of behaviors by the way, which made Xiaochen's heart suddenly cold for most of the time, and he roared in his heart to eat the sick old man raw, it was impossible for him not to know the identity of this person, but he didn't remind him at all, and he deliberately pulled himself into the water, Xiaochen's expression froze on his face at the moment, but it didn't last long, he quickly made a decision.

Xiaochen was deeply favored by Qingcang Daozun, and he also knew the identity of the other party, so he let the other party go, but at this time, Xiaochen was plotting to ill the old man's immortal weapon, and it was already certain that the person in front of him was the legendary Xuanyuan Yuhao, and this kind of genius who had been cultivating for many years had a move, not to mention three moves, one move was enough.

So Xiaochen's plan at the moment is that no matter who the other party is, he will immediately drive it away, so that he still has a little hope for the immortal weapon.

"How many times have you been there to shut down my, Boss Yun is not here, I am in charge here, hurry up." Xiaochen didn't care about how his life would be after offending Xuanyuan Yuhao, and said hard at the moment.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed. Xuanyuan Yuhao snorted coldly when he heard this, and then hugged his fists from afar and said, "I still hope that Senior Yun will be convenient, don't embarrass the face of the master." ”

"The kid is wrong to say this, the old man is just asleep, how can it be linked to the face of the master?" came the lazy voice of the sick old man.

"It's just that this stinky boy is talking nonsense, how can this be counted on my head?" said the sick old man as he walked towards Xiaochen and Xuanyuan Yuhao.

"Ignorant boy, don't mention it, that junior will go to Tianquan Pavilion first. "How could Xuanyuan Yuhao not see that these two people were clearly all the way, although he didn't know why the other party was like this, but he was not far away and entangled too much.

When he heard the sick old man speak, Xiaochen's heart had sunk to the bottom, and the sick old man was speaking at the moment, obviously not wanting Xuanyuan Yuhao to leave here, Xiaochen secretly said: This fight, it must be fought.

"Boy, please slow down, although this stinky boy is talking nonsense, but after all, he is also one of the main things here, since he said that he does not agree with you to go, I am afraid you will still not be able to enter. The sick old man looked at Xiaochen and said with a smile.

And so it was!

Xiaochen sighed secretly, knowing that this duel was imperative, and after scolding the old fox, he said: "Give you three chances to make a move, if I am satisfied, I will let you in." ”

When the sick old man heard this, he felt a slight difference, and then smiled, he laughed at Xiaochen's ability to say that the three tricks of picking up others were so gorgeous without losing face.

Xiaochen also has a hard time, if he says that he can take three moves from others and let him go, this is too embarrassing, so he has no choice but to say it the other way around.

Xuanyuan Yuhao looked puzzled, and couldn't guess what the old man and the young wanted to do, but he didn't think that they would be unfavorable to him, after all, the sick old man in front of him, every time the master told him not to lose his courtesy, he naturally didn't have to think about it, as for Xiaochen, no matter how you look at it, they are all monks in the Qi refining period, how can they be unfavorable to themselves?

Thinking of this, no matter what the other party's purpose is, he will not know until he makes a move.

"What, are you afraid?" Xiaochen Sword Xuanyuan Yuhao looked thoughtful, and couldn't help but worry, so he sneered.

On weekdays, Senior Brother Xuanyuan Yuhao would laugh at such a challenge at most, but today is a little different, he doesn't know why this old and young man will try his best to target him, he can only face it, so he doesn't laugh angrily and says: "Then please ask the junior brother to teach." ”