Chapter 8: A Thousand Years of Winning Favors

"There are not only true immortals in the world, but also gods, Buddhas and demons, thousands of races, it turns out that we are not unique..."

After listening to Wang Xiqing's words, the three of them all flashed thoughtfully, and Zi Nu continued to speak, Zi Lanxuan, as an intelligence agency, not to mention that he has complete insight into the land of the Seven Kingdoms, he also knows seven, seven, eight, eight.

Although there are warriors, cultivators, and warlocks in the world all over the Seven Kingdoms, compared to the picture of holding the sun, moon and stars in the mirror, and the sword qi spanning 90,000 miles, it is like child's play!

"I wonder if Wei can get a glimpse of the posture of the strong men of the heavens?"

Wei Zhuang's calm tone became a little trembling, the shark tooth sword that was originally held on his chest was already in his hand at this moment, and the hand holding the long sword was also trembling when he looked closely.

The shocking picture in front of him made him feel small, but such a picture also aroused the fire in the heart of the strong, and it was out of control!

"You are very lucky, because this is the first stop of my birth experience, plus the help of the three of them, I simply revealed to you, there are still some Taoist friends on the road to becoming immortals"

Wang Xiqing also looked at the picture in the glasses, and also felt a little restless, so he replied unhurriedly, the visual impact brought by the earth-destroying power was intoxicating.

"The thousand-year-old story of winning people's grace and fruits, although Wei was born in a mortal family, he also understands the meaning of the word friendship!"

Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed when he heard this, although he didn't bow his knees, but the solemnity in his tone showed the promise made by the cold swordsman.

"Millennium? The immortal rest is thousands of years."

Wang Xiqing smiled slightly, although people's hearts are sinister, but he is not worried, the three people in front of him are all smart people, what can be done and what cannot be done, they must know in their hearts.

Only stupid people will have ill intentions in such a community of interests, without him Wang Xiqing, they will be just a pile of dry bones in a hundred years, how can they see the wonder of the world.

Wei Zhuang was indifferent to this, and stood aside with an indifferent president.

Wang Xiqing couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw this, he found that this person's style of not talking much is very convenient, but in daily life, it is a little weird.

With the ruthless responsibility, it seems that some tease is still needed.

Then he said to the purple girl and the startled salamander: "What about the two girls? ”

"It's okay to be a little fairy, giggle~"

The purple girl looked at the man's eyes, and Wan Erwei said with a smile, as the lord of Zilanxuan, he was already wandering in the wind and moon, seeing all the fireworks in the world, and he enjoyed the meaning of dust at this moment, how could he let it flow through his fingers when the new world was opened.

"I am fortunate to be able to drink with my son, and I am fortunate to have three lives"

After adjusting her mood, she also replied softly, she originally came to contact the man, but after learning such information, she knew that their forces were just passing scenery for Wang Xiqing, and their fight was not important in the eyes of the man.

The man's clear gaze also made her feel inner peace, which seemed to be the harbor she had been looking for for a long time, an indescribable feeling.

Wang Xiqing smiled and said: "Meeting is fate, maybe this is your immortal fate."

His arrival was not an active choice, and the stars in the sky above his new home did not explain anything, the only thing he knew was that they were the heavens and all the worlds.

Purple girl, the startled salamander smiled when she heard this, and Wei Zhuang also gave birth to a cold and arrogant smile, although the three of them were just meeting for the first time, but in Wang Xiqing's every move, they quickly became acquainted, which was very natural.

This is an extraordinary infectious ability, which naturally washes away the fireworks and dust hearts, and the unique style connects the red dust fairies one by one.

After that, Wang Xiqing began to ask the three of them for advice, after all, when he got into his car, he didn't absorb everything he had learned and used it as a ticket, wouldn't he lose his identity as an old driver?

"Childe, this is a chain sword, which requires the cooperation of internal force, force, and inertia, and at the same time can also allow it to protect itself, but Childe's body protection Yunyan, can you also teach me?"

The purple girl danced the chain sword in her hand, sometimes into a sword, sometimes into a chain, like a dragon and snake when surrounding her body, Miao Man's posture is fascinating, after dancing the sword, she smiled and said.

"No problem, what is a fellow Daoist? That is the exchange of Taoism, like friends and teachers, to explore the fairy road together"

Wang Xiqing circled around the purple girl, stretched out his hand to point at the cold blade of the chain sword like scales, and responded at the same time, the purple girl will have a lot, although it is a martial arts world, it can also be used as a foundation for him, after all, he has no place to learn these in his hometown.

"Childe be careful, the chain sword is poisonous!"

The purple girl found the man's movements, and the chain sword around her body slowly retracted, turned into a sword, and said softly, she still admired what the man said, and she was able to exchange martial arts experience with each other, which was not something that ordinary relationships could do.

Because this kind of communication may expose their own shortcomings, etc., the hearts of the people above the rivers and lakes are sinister and have to be guarded against, so the general discussion of the rivers and lakes is just a formality, and the real thing will never be taken out easily.

"Poison, um... Nice"

Wang Xiqing smiled and withdrew his hand, the means of applying poison can consume the opponent's defense means, after all, this thing may be invaded into the body if it is touched, and the terrifying poison will kill if you touch it.

The days of cultivation are always very fast, of course, this is the case of one's own initiative, if it is passive, it is like a year.

Wang Xiqing, who can learn the other party in battle, will learn faster in the case of this teaching, and the teaching of the purple girl and the startled salamander has given him a certain understanding of the use of internal force and swordsmanship.

Bell bell file..!

Wang Xiqing, who was holding an ordinary long sword, danced with two slender women with outstanding demeanor under the flying and falling of the green leaves in the sky.

Whew..!

Like a swimming dragon, like the silver glow of a light swallow, in the intertwined light and shadow, hissing through the air, tearing apart pieces of green leaves.

When the three of them clashed, the air generated by the internal force turned the torn green leaves into a ten-meter-long dragon that spiraled upside down, and the entire back garden seemed to be a strong wind, attracting green flowers to dance with it.

Jingling!

Suddenly, there was a sound of metal breaking, and the whirling dragon suddenly collapsed, and the dancing sea of green flowers stagnated at the same time.

"It seems that I'm a little poor, and I don't even have a magic weapon..."

Wang Xiqing looked at the long sword that had broken in his hand, shook his head and smiled, it is also a weapon blessed by internal force, the famous swords of the purple girl and the startling salamander are much stronger, although there are many famous swords in this world, they can only be used excessively.

"Giggle~ If Childe is poor, then there are no rich people in the world!" The purple girl covered her mouth and chuckled, put away the chain sword and said.

Wang Xiqing glanced at the broken sword in his hand, and then threw it to the side of the broken sword body, he had not yet comprehended the sword intent, so he couldn't make every grass and tree a sword.

Such a power, there must be sword intent, the will of sword cultivation is the strongest force, the will can evolve a lot, such as fist intent, sword intent, when the monk's will is condensed and formed, that is the artistic conception.