That year, the middle-aged Taoist Bai Suren came to the Absolute Heaven Peak again with Jian Qi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The ten-year-old Jian Qi and the Absolute God fought again, Jian Qi was like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp, and the Absolute God fought for hundreds of rounds without winning or losing, but the god-like man was still outrageously strong without God, no, it was stronger, his strength was unfathomable, like a demon god, pressing the sword seven times, even in such a fierce battle, he still behaved so calmly.

After hundreds of rounds of battle, when Jian Qi was gradually about to lose his support and was defeated under the palm of the Absolute Gods, with a bang, Jian Qi's body suddenly burst out into the sky, and one after another sword qi swept through everything like a volcanic eruption.

The Heavenly Sword Body erupted for the second time, and this time, Sword Seven and Absolute Void God fought to a draw.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of the absolute god's mouth, and for the first time in his indifferent eyes, there was a trace of solemnity, and an unusually bright divine light, as if he had finally met an opponent to look forward to, that kind of excitement and **, his body was surrounded by a faint purple gas, emitting brilliant brilliance, like a little god king in the sun, full of invincible assets.

And Jian Qi's body was flowing with wisps of sword qi, although those sword qi was very light, but it exuded a heavenly aura, he stood there like a heavenly sword, peerless sharp, the heavenly sword body initially showed his amazing features, and the world's assets appeared.

"Xiao Qi, this is part of your strength, it's good, interesting, don't let me down in the future." Absolute God said with a smile, with a divine flame beating in his eyes, looking at Jian Qi expectantly.

"Godless, you're too strong, I have to release myself, hoping not to hurt you." Jian Qi said solemnly, he knew his kendo physique, and from his master's mouth, he knew that this physique could be called a legend, and it was the first god body of kendo, and he grew up with peerless divine might.

"Hurt?" The young absolute godlessness showed a hint of undetectable mockery.

"That's exactly what I need, let's fight." The absolute godless roared, revealing an excited expression, and pounced on Jian Qi like a wolf, and the purple qi was mighty.

"Heavenly Sword Qi." Not to be outdone, Jian Qi pointed like a sword, facing the absolute god to kill the past, there were countless sword qi on the small body, like a divine sword, and the absolute god fought fiercely.

In this battle, Jian Qi exerted part of the strength of the Heavenly Sword Body, and the battle with the Absolute God was tied.

After the battle, Bai Suren touched Jian Qi's little head and smiled happily.

"Master, I didn't lose this time." Jian Qi looked at the master's happy smile, and said with a smile, Jian Qi's heart is actually happier than the master, because he finally let the master show a smile from the heart, which is happier than his victory over any opponent, this middle-aged Taoist in front of him in his heart is now his dearest relative, what is happier than making his relatives happy?

"Kids, you've made a lot of progress, go play." The master of the Absolute Heaven Sect said with a smile to Jian Qi and the Absolute Godless.

"Haha, godless, go, take me to the Peerless City to play." The ten-year-old Jian Qi still maintained his pure heart, and pulled the absolute god away happily, while the ten-year-old absolute god was much more stable, followed behind Jian Qi, and walked silently.

That day, they played all over the city, just like ordinary children.

When he was eleven years old, Jian Qi's master Bai Suren became even older, his temples were white, and the divine light in his eyes became even more dim, as if the fire of life in his body was about to be extinguished.

That year, as always, the Absolute Heaven Palm Sect came to the Tianshan Sword Pavilion with the eleven-year-old Absolute Nothingness as promised, this time, Jian Qi and the Absolute Nothingness fought several times, winning and losing each other, the Heavenly Sword Body showed its due invincible qualifications, and the eleven-year-old Sword Seven was like a peerless sword with an open edge, fighting like a madness, like the Heavenly Monarch in the sword, wild and violent.

And the eleven-year-old Absolute God has become more indifferent and steady, Gai Dai's assets are fully revealed, and the blood in his body is vigorous and terrifying, like a blazing divine sun, and the battle is as powerful as the Purple Qi God King.

It's still the same as before, after the discussion, Jian Qi pulled the absolute god to play happily in Tianshan City, Beiwu Shenzhou, and they were like old friends for many years, talking about everything.

The two small bodies were lying on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the ground was full of snow-white ice and snow, and the sky was also gently floating with light fluffy snowflakes, falling on their faces and eyes, covering them with a thin layer of snowflakes, just like their pure white friendship at the moment.

"Godless, do you think we'll be good friends for life?" Eleven-year-old Jian Qi asked.

"Maybe." The eleven-year-old Absolute God is so taciturn, he is the first god son in the Absolute Heaven Sect that everyone fears, and he beat the disciples of the same generation in the sect at a young age, in the eyes of the same generation, he is synonymous with invincibility, and it is also an insurmountable mountain, which overwhelms them, makes them afraid and desperate, he has no friends, only a resolute and incomparably indifferent martial arts heart, only when he is with Jian Qi, he will open his mouth to talk to ordinary people.

"Godless, I believe that we will definitely become good friends for life, companions on the path of cultivation." Jian Qi said happily, the eleven-year-old is so pure-hearted.

"Huh." In the face of Jian Qi's innocent and innocent heart, Absolute Wushen just laughed, and the gaze in his eyes was so complicated.

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When Jian was seventy-two years old, his master Bai Suren became even older, his head was full of white hair, he couldn't find a few black hairs, his face had more wrinkles, and the blood in his body was no longer vigorous.

"Master, you are getting a lot older, Master, are you sick?" Twelve-year-old Jian Qi tugged at Master's sleeve and looked at Master's old face worriedly.

At this time, the seven heads of the sword have grown a lot taller, like a little adult, the sword cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated, the blood and qi in the body are extremely vigorous, and the divine power is overwhelming, like a round of the sun, rising, exuding a blazing divine light.

"Master is fine, it's just that when you're old, everyone will be like this, when you are young, you will slowly enter old age, and then die, even if you are a cultivator, you just live a little longer than ordinary people."

"Master is also going to be at that time, Master has lived too long."

"Immortals, no matter how strong your cultivation is, if you are not an immortal, at best you are just an ordinary person who is a little stronger, only by becoming an immortal can you live forever and have almost unlimited vitality."

"Immortal, immortal."

Bai Suren looked up to the sky and sighed, his face full of sadness and unwillingness.

"Master, you won't die, don't leave Xiao Qi, Master, Master." Twelve-year-old Jian Qi held his master's arm, grabbed it tightly, and couldn't help crying.

Bai Suren looked at Jian Qi, who was crying, the complexity in his eyes became even thicker, and he struggled violently, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.

"My good boy, don't cry, Master promised you that he wanted you to become the most powerful person in the world, and Master still watched you sweep through the invincible situation of all enemies in the world, how could you die." Bai Suren touched Jian Qi's head, his eyes were full of love, as if he was looking at his own child.

At the age of thirteen, Jian Qi became even more powerful, he practiced kendo diligently every day, rain or shine, and his kendo cultivation increased day by day, and this year, he barely saw his master a few times, and even if he did, he only chatted a few words in a hurry, and the master drove him away on the grounds of retreat and cultivation.

And Bai Suren, in the past year, his physical condition has become worse and worse, like a dying old man, who seems to swallow his last breath at any time, and then return to the starry sky.

And Jian Qi looked at the white-haired master, and the worry and anxiety in his heart were even stronger, but at a young age, he really couldn't come up with any good way to help his master, his only relative in this world.

One quiet night, Jian Qi lay on the bed as usual, and fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, he woke up, and he snapped his eyes open and looked into the darkness.

In the darkness, a figure stood in front of his bed, staring at him, his eyes black holes, like small black holes devouring the darkness, glowing with a faint and terrifying black light.

"Master." Jian Qi was pleasantly surprised, and the person who came was his master, Bai Suren.

However, Bai Suren in the dark stared at Jian Qi with two eyes without saying a word, and a faint cold light appeared, and a depressing aura filled the small room.

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