Chapter 70 Congratulations to the Immortal Master

After Li Bai was stunned for a moment, he really got up from the ground, withdrew the Thousand Swords Array that was so terrifying that the space was overwhelmed, and held the Longquan Sword in his hand, like cutting tofu, cutting a human-height crack in the space in front of him.

He winked at Zhao Shenbi, and in his stunned expression, he stepped in and disappeared.

In an instant, the rift was healed.

Zhao Shenbi touched his head and muttered, "This is leaving?"

He rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that Li Bai really broke through the air, he couldn't help but feel speechless for a while, and secretly scolded the little rabbit cub.

However, a moment later, there was a tooth-aching cracking sound from the space again, and it was the Longquan Sword that poked out of the void again, tearing the space open a crack.

Li Bai walked out of it with a hippie smile and stood with his hands in his hands, "The master commanded, and the disciple naturally didn't dare to disobey, but just remembered that he didn't know the name of the master, so he hurriedly came back to ask." ”

Zhao Shenbi suddenly felt crying and laughing, and immediately laughed and scolded: "You don't even know who my surname is, who it is, so you worship me as a teacher?"

Li Bai glanced at Zhao Shenbi, "The head is also kowtowed, the teacher also worshipped, and you even agreed in person, anyway, you can't rely on it." ”

Zhao Shenbi held his forehead with his hand, and sighed in his heart, his cheap apprentice, could it be that his brain was burned out by practice?

After a long time, Zhao Shenbi raised his head again, looked at the white-clothed young man whose sword aura was like a sea of clouds, and smiled a little uncomfortably: "Why...... As for who I was in my previous life, I don't want to mention it now, if he has the opportunity to tell you a ...... in the future."

Without waiting for Zhao Shenbi to finish speaking, Li Bai put the Longquan sword on the ground, made a posture that he thought was quite chic, and danced with his eyebrows: "Disciple Li Bai is the central world of the mountain and sea realm, the sect master ......of the seven swords of the sword mound of the Sword Mountain Ten Thousand Sword Tomb - the sect master of Longquan is also, the best in life, it is poetry, wine, and swords.

The next scene can be said to have had a huge impact on Zhao Shenbi's heart.

For half an hour, Zhao Shenbi was bombarded with dizziness, his scalp was numb, and his ears were buzzing.

Even the mirror of the heart lake shook, and I couldn't wait to break through the air directly, out of sight and out of mind.

What he never expected was that this Li Bai not only had strange words and deeds, but also seemed to have some mental problems, but he was as tireless as a chatterbox, and he looked like he would not give up without talking for three days and three nights.

It's just that as Li Bai kept talking, Zhao Shenbi didn't have a sour nose for no reason, and some understood the reason.

It turned out that his disciple had been practicing for 2,000 years, and he had never made close friends, never admired women, had no parents, relatives and friends, and had no mentors and apprentices.

He is the only one, in the sword mountain ten thousand sword mound where Zhao Shenbi doesn't know where, the cold comes and the summer comes, the spring goes to the autumn, year after year, day after day, with the sword as a companion.

Even when he stepped into the red world and traveled for thousands of years, he only observed the Tao from afar, and said very little.

In his 2,000-year-old monastic career, in addition to the more than 1,000 poems he left behind, even though he traveled all over the world as a mortal, and after several staggered plans, the sea rose and fell, he still never found a person who could really confide in his heartfelt heart and drink and talk.

Never.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes showed a soft color, grabbed Li Bai's red wine jug that he threw on the ground, poured it into his throat, and listened to his chatter.

The liquor is spicy, spreading like fire to the internal organs, which makes people proud and angry.

Li Bai's eyes were red, he played a sword and hit the wall, and sang with wine.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

......

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

The cold wind outside the cave was howling, the snow was shaking, the fighting was sudden, there were hundreds of corpses, and the blood was soaring.

The cave sings about the wine, fierce and intense, drunk and laughing, feeling extremely sad and crazy.

At dawn, the two of them stood up unsatisfied, and under the slight flow of aura, the wine disappeared all over their bodies, and there was no more drunkenness in their eyes.

It's just that above the heart lake, the feelings that slowly emerge in the pupils are more mellow than wine.

The grace of preaching, the heart of protecting the Tao, a peck and a drink, will never be forgotten.

Li Bai slowly carried the sword behind him, "Master, don't you really need a disciple to protect the Dao and recultivate for you?"

Zhao Shenbi shook his head and smiled, "The avenue is alone." What I want to take in this life is a road that few people in this world have taken. Besides, what kind of system does the master make the disciple protect the Tao?"

Li Bai's face was gloomy, and after handing a finger-sized green jade sword to Zhao Shenbi, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, "I'm not afraid of the mountains and seas realm, those old guys who are in the realm of the gods, don't dare not sell the face of Sword Mountain, but if the master's deeds are exposed, he will be killed by the heavenly immortals......"

"What should come will come, and once it comes, you must face it calmly. Moreover, now that the power of the upper and lower interfaces is becoming more and more powerful, it is easy to ascend to the upper realm, but if you want to descend to the lower realm, the higher your cultivation, the more difficult it is. Zhao Shenbi smiled with relief and patted Li Bai on the shoulder.

After a pause, he said solemnly, "This will not go for a year, there will be a period in the future, now that you are about to break through the realm, after you go back, you will retreat and enter the realm of enlightenment as soon as possible, and then you will lend you a view of the wheel of life and death in your previous life to help you step into the realm of the path." ”

After all, Li Bai was a young man, and he couldn't hide the sadness in his heart at all, and said gloomily: "Master rest assured, the disciple will definitely live up to the grace of preaching!"

He took off a quaint white hosta on his head and handed it to Zhao Shenbi.

Three steps back, the white-clothed Shengxue, hunting and drifting, slowly bowed to Zhao Shenbi again, knelt on the ground, and was extremely solemn.

However, this time, Zhao Shenbi's face was calm and he accepted it calmly.

When Li Bai got up again, the two sides looked at each other again and did not say a word, until Li Bai's sword flew like a fly and turned into a small dot as a mustard seed, and there was still no goodbye between the master and apprentice.

There are some things that don't have to be said and don't need to be said.

They are like old wine in a cellar, like lava rushing and tumbling under a volcano, silent, but precipitating majestic power.

Zhao Shenbi stood facing the first ray of morning light, seeing that this meeting was only half a day, but it was already connected by the avenues, and the disciples who were deeply fetters were far away, and his heart was full of emotion.

As everyone knows, this parting is a hundred years old.

At that moment, after Zhao Shenbi slowly put away his complicated thoughts, his mind swept lightly, and walked straight towards Jiuniu's waist, which was already full of ruins and broken walls, and the blood and qi were tumbling.

At the gate of Dazhai, Wang Dagui stood with his hands in his hands, his face was solemn, and the more than 100 elite men behind him all had complex faces, both excitement and fear, and some indescribable hesitation and confusion.

At that moment, Zhao Shenbi's figure was like a ghost, appearing in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air, which made his heart tremble, and he was even more admired and frightened by this mysterious immortal master in Wang Dagui's mouth, and they all held their breath and did not dare to speak.

Zhao Shenbi's big sleeves fluttered, his demeanor was superb, and after stepping like an immortal at the moment, he slowly spoke: "That old man of demon cultivation has completely died at the moment. ”

The sound was not loud, and it slowly echoed in the cold wind of the early morning, which made everyone's hearts shake, and a relieved expression appeared on their faces.

Wang Dagui took a step forward, bowed down and said: "According to the lord's orders, the villain has killed all the more than 200 people who fell into the demon path, and the blood debt has been repaid, and no one has been killed by mistake, nor has he let anyone go. ”

He pointed his finger behind him, in a group of people who were tied up with flowers, and said cautiously: "As for these more than 30 people, although they have done a lot of murder on their hands, they are all forced to do it, and they have a serious heart of repentance, so the small ones are not killed together, but left to the lord's decision." ”

After Zhao Shenbi pondered for a while, he glanced at the group of trembling, tearful, and eager thirty or so people who looked at him eagerly, and sighed: "Knowing mistakes can be changed, and good is great, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped." From now on, let him die for you as a prisoner, and you will be in charge of it. ”

Wang Dagui was shocked, "The lord means ......"

Zhao Shenbi spoke loudly, like the thunder of the nine heavens falling into the mortal world, shattering the snowflakes in the sky, "You waited for the grass to fall into the past, you wanted to rob the rich and help the poor, and do the right thing for the sky, today I will give you a chance, are you willing to follow Wang Dagui to start a new stove, get rid of the traitor, and act chivalrous?"

When everyone heard this, they all clenched their fists in response, and they were arrogant, "Let the immortal master command!"

Zhao Shenbi nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the storage bag of the old man who was cultivating blood, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and took out a large pile of gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin, and jade agate, like a majestic mountain, which made a dry green forest and grass reckless couldn't help but burst into tears, and they all gasped, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells.

After Zhao Shenbi killed the old man and got his storage bag, he found more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones from it, as well as some sundries that were not eye-catching at all, but such worldly yellow and white things, as many as sea sand, were used to reward Wang Dagui and his party at the moment.

With so much wealth, it is comparable to the treasury of a country, how can it not make the hearts of these mortals sway.

However, no one dared to have strange thoughts, after all, the methods of this young immortal master were obvious to everyone.

He patted Wang Dagui's shoulder gently, "This meeting is indeed the fate of you and me, and now that the fate is over, we will do our own thing." This Jiuniu Mountain, I have my own great use, you don't want to come here in the future, take people away immediately. As for Yu Songyue, I will take her away at the moment. I hope that when I go down the mountain and walk in this mortal world, I can hear your good reputation as Wang Dagui, and it will endure for a long time in this Luofeng country. ”

Wang Dagui's eyes were full of tears and trembling, "I will live up to the trust of the lord." ”

Zhao Shenbi smiled with relief, flicked his sleeves, and hundreds of bottles of miscellaneous pills flew out like rain, falling into everyone's hands, making the crowd burst into an earth-shattering sound of ecstasy, and they were all grateful to Zhao Shenbi.

These people are reckless, but they have seen with their own eyes how Wang Dagui, who could only be regarded as good in martial arts, became invincible and invincible after taking the elixir given by this immortal master.

In addition, he gave Wang Dagui ten bottles of low-level pills suitable for mortal bodies alone, and the spiritual power of his left hand turned into thunder, and in the horrified gaze, he slowly pressed a palm heavenly thunder into Wang Dagui's eyebrows.

"These pills are enough to ensure that you will make great progress in your kung fu, live a long life, and be invulnerable to all poisons, as for this ash and thunder, it is a Dao method I left for you, which can ensure that you will not die three times. Zhao Shenbi stood with his hands in his hands and turned around.

Without waiting for Wang Dagui to say anything, the wind and thunder Xuanzhou flashed out, setting off a violent thunder and lightning storm, carrying Zhao Shenbi and breaking through the air, turning into a pitch-black electric light, disappearing above the canopy of sunlight and clouds.

At the head of Jiuniu Mountain, more than 100 people knelt on the ground, their hands were folded, and they were extremely pious.

"Congratulations to the Immortal Master!"

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