"Go, why not go, I like to go to places with a lot of people. ”

Ye Yu chuckled weirdly: "Anyway, there's nothing to do here, otherwise let's go to the banquet to have fun, and when the banquet is over, it just so happens that the tomb of the ancient emperor has also reached the time to open, and when the time comes, the teacher will take you in to seek a big opportunity to seek a breakthrough!"

It seems that Ye Yu wanted to be in a place where there were many people, so that he could perform and pretend, this was his real goal.

"Anyway, there is nothing going on in Qilin City now, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has also been destroyed, and the Su family and the Qi family have joined forces to defend Qilin City, and no one dares to come to Qilin City to make trouble. ”

Ye Yu smiled faintly: "I see, otherwise let's set off at this moment!"

"Yes!

"Obey orders!

In this way, Ye Yu took Su Wentian and Qi Hai, as well as dozens of elders, and left the territory of Qilin City.

Outsiders who don't know how to look at it, they still think that Ye Yu is the young master of a big power family.

And Su Wentian and Qi Hai are Ye Yu's guard captains......

At the same time, just when Ye Yu set off for the banquet in Xuxian Pavilion, the top force in Qingzhou.

Some other forces on the Qingzhou Continent have also begun to move!

After all, for some third-rate forces, this is the most lively time once a year, and it also gives them the opportunity to hug the thighs of the big forces, so as to ascend to the sky in one step.

Of course, having a background is amazing.

A misty place, located on the top of a high mountain!

Its name, Mount Everest!

At the top of the peak, in the glorious hall, an old man sat respectfully on the first seat of the hall, and respectfully took out four pages of seemingly ordinary paper from his arms.

This is a fragment of the magic weapon of the Book of Poetry......

Ten thousand years, a full ten thousand years have passed, and he has refined countless magic weapons and flying swords.

However, the most powerful hole card on his body is still these four pages of poetry fragments.

Until now, he still couldn't understand the meaning of these four pages of magic weapon fragments.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

He fantasized countless times that if he could understand this psalm, how powerful would it be.

Master, 10,000 years, 10,000 years have passed, where are you?

Will I ever see you again in my life?

Master, I miss you......

He placed the four pages of the fragments of the magic weapon of the scriptures lightly beside his seat, put his hands on his forehead, and lowered his head.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were already red.

No matter how strong his strength is now, and how high and noble his status is, the dream in his heart has always been very simple.

He wants to follow Shizun's side, and he can serve Shizun, which is his lifelong dream.

He is Zhuxian Li Xunhuan, the grandfather of the founder of Zhuxian Pavilion.

It can be said that he is currently the strongest immortal on the Qingzhou Continent, and no one is invincible.

Its prestige resounded throughout the Qingzhou Continent, and no one knew it.

10,000 years ago, Zhu Xian Li Xunhuan was born and killed all directions, just like the water of the great river came from the sky, he brought unprecedented shock to the world!

From his birth to today, 10,000 years later, Zhuxian Li Xunhuan has not tasted defeat.

It is rumored that when there is a life-and-death crisis, he took out a mysterious page of paper from his bosom and immediately shouted: Master, help me kill this thief!!

Then, everything is clear, no matter what kind of enemy you encounter, as long as that mysterious page of paper is unveiled, you will not be defeated!

All, invincible in the world!

Nine thousand years ago, Li Xuanyuan, the grandson of Zhuxian, founded Zhuxian Pavilion.

Relying on Li Xunhuan's prestige, Zhuxian Pavilion rose rapidly.

However, Zhuxian Li Xunhuan never put his name on the genealogy of the forces of Zhuxian Pavilion.

From the beginning to the end, he considered himself a master.

Life is the person of the master, and death is the ghost of the master!

It's just that 10,000 years have passed, where is Li Xunhuan's master, and whether he is still alive.

No one has ever known that this is a very mysterious immortal who only exists in the mouth of Zhu Xian Li Xunhuan.

Zhuxian Li Xunhuan once said in public that it was his lifelong wish to be able to serve tea and pour water for his master.

Zhuxian Li Xunhuan has never said again and again that his master is powerful, even if he has practiced to the current situation, whenever he recalls the demeanor of his master, he still yearns for it infinitely......

Shizun is the strongest, most handsome and invincible man in all worlds.

Zhuxian Li Xunhuan also once said that his skills are given by the master, one day, if the master uses himself, as long as he has a word, go to the soup and the fire, take the mountain and catch the moon, and do not give up!

Li Xuanyuan, the grandson of Zhuxian Li Xunhuan, has a strong ability to govern the sect, but his talent cannot be compared with his grandfather Li Xunhuan.

Therefore, Li Xuanyuan only lived for more than 3,000 years before he ran out of oil and dried up.

Unlike Li Xunhuan, who has lived for 10,000 years, he is still in good spirits.

Perhaps, this has something to do with the obsession in their hearts.

Because Li Xuanyuan built the Zhuxian Pavilion and developed the Zhuxian Pavilion, he was already satisfied.

And Li Xunhuan has never forgotten the majestic posture of talking and behaving face-to-face with his master that day......

Every word that Shizun said casually was so unfathomable, like what spicy strips, copies, Internet celebrities, Ollie, Xuanmo Baby, Zhuge Dali, Love Apartment, Yanlong Armor Combination......

He has never heard of it, never heard of it, never seen it......

That's right!

Every word Ye Yu said to him, he felt very profound and difficult to understand.

Even though, even if 10,000 years have passed, Li Xunhuan is still so shocked.

Because, that's the realm he can't peep into!

Over the years, he has been in retreat, trying to replicate the scene of the day when the master tore through the sky and exploded after the master's teaching......

However, as he cultivated deeply, the more Li Xunhuan understood the terrifying strength of his master, and the deeper his cultivation, the more deeply he realized that the huge gap between himself and his master could never be crossed!

Master!

I also want to listen to the teachings of my master again, and I will die without regrets......

In 10,000 years, Li Xunhuan's lifespan seems to have reached the limit, and if he doesn't break through the cultivation realm, he will soon run out of oil.

He really wanted to see his master again before he died!

He had asked the master when he would be able to meet again.

Shizun replied to him, look forward to fate, from now on, see you again.

Missed......

For the rest of your life, please take care of yourself as a teacher!

Shizun's words touched him very much.

Whenever he sees other people's masters and apprentices sweetly together, he thinks of his own master.

His heart really hurts!

Whenever he thinks of his master, his heart aches.

Who would have thought that Li Xunhuan, the first person in the Qingzhou Continent and known as the Immortal, would actually want to be a good baby in the arms of his master.

He is also a man with a master!

The first person in the Qingzhou Continent, Li Xunhuan, he also wants to be favored by his own master......