The opening ceremony ended quickly because of a discussion, and the mountain lords said goodbye and dispersed, leaving only Qingyu and Daoyuan standing at the gate of Zangfeng Mountain.

The cold wind is grinning, it is difficult to blow a breeze, and the air is full of snowflakes......

Qing Yu folded his sleeves and smiled: "Isn't it a bit heavy to start just now?" Tie Kui sees me here, and it is estimated that there will be no trouble in a short period of time, but once the four-hundred-year period is up, it may not be necessary after I leave. ”

Dogen turned around and asked, "When will you leave?"

He knew that Qingyu would go, limited to four hundred years, this year was the last year, and he would go to the Great Wall battlefield at the end of December. As for Tie Kui's side, now it is because Qing Yu still doesn't dare to make a move, and as soon as Qing Yu leaves, it is estimated that his faction may make a big move, and it seems that he has to walk around with the Jade Shuhuai Jade Mountain Lord during this time.

Qing Yu raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly smiled and quipped: "If the Daoshan Lord is reluctant to let me go, maybe I can go and say hello to the senior brother of the Confucian Temple and cross my name off the list." ”

Dao Yuan faced Qingyu and said, "Isn't it boring?"

Qingyu touched his nose, laughed a few times and didn't speak. He knew that it was impossible to get that person to cross out the list for him, not to mention how tense the relationship between Daozang and that person was now, even if he could, that could not be changed, this was an unchanging rule for thousands of years, even a saint, and he could not tamper with the roster for personal gain, it was not in accordance with the rules.

Qing Yu smiled: "Yes, even if I talk too much, don't I just see that you just finished fighting, the atmosphere is a little tense, and the atmosphere is lively." ”

The young man sneered, "What kind of fight is this, at most it can be regarded as an elder teaching a lesson to the junior, it's not interesting, it's not as good as a female ghost I met when I went down the mountain." ”

Qing Yu asked with interest: "Female ghost, it seems that the Daoshan Lord has a story." ”

Dao Yuan waved his hand and said: "What's the story, it's just a passerby on the way south, don't make fun of the juniors." ”

Qing Yu didn't speak very interestingly, but just smiled at this good-looking mountain lord and said nothing.

The young man smiled, but he didn't know where the female ghost named Zhao Lan was sent by Pang Beidou with a piece of paper talisman, presumably the life would not be too bad, at least more comfortable than being suppressed under the big pit.

The cold wind blew the hem of the two of them, Dao Yuan rolled up his sleeves, and pretended to be vibrating: "Let's go, I have the habit of removing the true qi of protecting your body in your Tibetan Peak Mountain, and you are really a little cold in the four seasons as usual." ”

Then Dogen was about to leave this side, but was stopped by Qing Yu.

The young man folded his hands on his sleeves, turned to the side slightly and asked, "What's the matter, senior, aren't you cold?" ”

Qing Yu smiled: "Where does the coldness come from, get used to it, come, it just so happens that there is no one else here now, I have something for you, which can be regarded as a gift for this ceremony." Then Qing Yu flipped his right hand, white light flashed, and a quaint box was taken out of his sleeve and placed in his hand.

Dao Yuan pretended to be polite and said with a smile: "Senior, how can this make you, you have already contributed a lot to the opening ceremony, and you are both a person and a fortune, and now you will give a gift, if I accept it, then I don't know what to do." As he spoke, he turned around and walked to Qing Yu, stretched out his hand and poked the box, "But I can't live up to the kindness of my predecessors, as the saying goes, the elders give it, and I can't say goodbye, so I will accept it." ”

Qing Yu, who was already familiar with the other party's rhetoric, scolded with a smile: "Don't give me this set, do you want it, don't you want me to take it back." ”

The young man said a series of I want to want, and he took the box from the other party's hand in a hurry, staring at the quaint box like a baby, for fear that one would accidentally fall.

In the time that the young man came, he had some understanding of Qingyu and Zangfeng Mountain, and knew that Zangfeng Mountain had a monopoly on the sale of refining weapons in the entire Qingzhou, and even sold across continents, making him rich. The mountain lord Qingyu is a well-known master of refining weapons in one continent, and he is also quite famous in the surrounding continents.

A few days ago, I heard that Qingyu was retreating and refining, and he also sent people everywhere to collect and buy the secret treasures and treasures of refining weapons that were missing on the mountain, and spent a lot of effort, I heard that it was a magic weapon that was not completed in the early years, and it was only recently picked up again for refining, and it was only completed a few days ago.

The young man smiled and said, "Senior, what's in here?"

Qing Yu said: "I promised to give a magic weapon of the sword cultivation system, but unfortunately in the end, he disappeared in the battlefield of the Great Wall before the refining was completed. ”

The deceased is gone, what is the gift of this thing?

The boy listened quietly.

Qing Yu continued: "Aren't you here, I have a general understanding of your past, and I know that you are not only a sword cultivator, but also a martial artist, this day I passed by the refining room and found that the magic weapon that had already fallen into the dust seemed to have an aura and bloomed with treasure light, I thought that you are also a sword cultivator, and that item is also drying, but it took a lot of money to get the material refining, and it was a pity to throw it away, so I started refining it again and gave it to you." ”

After Qing Yu finished speaking, he exhaled a long breath, very relaxed, thinking of the old man, who to talk to?

The young man with the sword on his back was in front of him, but he patted his chest and swore that he should be your mountain master, hide more good wine, I will fight the Great Wall of the sword for you, and even with your hatred of the alien race, I will also cut it for you with a sword, and when I come back, don't be too little My bloody smell has re-stained your mountain fireworks.

But the old man never returned, and the young man with the sword on his back was never seen in Zangfeng Mountain again......

Qing Yu sighed and said: "This trip to the Great Wall can be regarded as the fulfillment of my unfulfilled wish, the monks on the other side of the Great Wall all say that he is dead, but I don't believe it, such a powerful person can die so well, he is the most powerful sword cultivator I have ever seen." ”

Qing Yu, who was conceited and had good talent back then, was defeated miserably with only a few dozen moves under the young man with the sword on his back.

Qing Yu faced the direction of the Great Wall, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he could really see the scene of the sword-wielding young man fighting with other races, his eyes flowed, maybe the weather was too cold.

This situation was already beautiful and people didn't want to break it, but the white-robed young man stretched out his arm holding the box and said: "I don't want this, you give me the things you are going to give to others, I don't pick up other people's things, besides, when you go to the Great Wall, you will definitely be able to find him, and then you will send this thing to him, wouldn't it be beautiful." ”

Qing Yu turned around and pushed the box back into the young man's arms, and said with a smile: "You kid don't get cheap and sell well, I'll just comfort me if you are just right, okay, you can accept the thing quickly, he didn't get this thing, maybe he shouldn't get it, it's like this, don't shirk, accept it." ”

Dao Yuan still wanted to say some kind words, seeing Qing Yu's unchangeable eyes, he sighed, and took back the box, I don't know if it was an illusion, the boy just felt that the box in his hand seemed to be much heavier for no reason.

Qing Yu smiled: "Open it up and see if you like it or not." ”

The boy no longer refused, stared at the box in his hand, and finally set about opening the box.

The moment the box was opened, a treasure bloomed and disappeared in a flash. A sword-raising gourd lay quietly in the box, the size of an ordinary drinking gourd under the mountain, but it is slightly larger than a drinking gourd, the gourd is engraved with many spell talismans that cannot be seen without looking closely, and the material of the gourd itself is not clear what the material is, but it looks very strong.

Dao Yuan took out the sword cultivation gourd, the box was retracted into his sleeve, and he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, with a burst of joy in his heart for no reason, to say that the sword cultivation in the world, all the people who practice swords, who doesn't want a sword cultivation gourd to use to nourish their natal flying sword, but this thing is really difficult for some strong people to build, it is not something that ordinary refining masters can refine, and the more the young man looks at it, the more he likes it.

Qing Yu said with a smile: "How, do you like this sword, in order not to let others fight this idea, the drinking gourd I deliberately created for the gourd is not too much, but a few gilt lines outside the gourd's body are a little eye-catching, but fortunately, it is said to be used for drinking, and no one will worry about it, quickly sacrifice the flying sword to try, can it be stored in it, and it is more cost-effective to put it in the small world in the body than to put it in the body to raise the flying sword itself." ”

"I can drink wine and raise swords, so my gift is not too good. ”

The young man smiled and nodded, and then hung the sword gourd on his waist, and with a movement of his heart, the sword roared, and the wooden sword transformed by the Immortal Mountain flew up from behind Dao Yuan, and finally circled in the void and fell straight down, slowly hovering in front of the young man.

Qing Yu said: "It's a simple wooden sword, but it looks like there is an indescribable feeling, compared to those divine weapons, I really can't see the strength or weakness, I don't know when this flying sword will be refined?"

The young man smiled: "I practiced not long ago." ”

In the end, the young man's mind moved slightly, as if there was a streamer soft line to pull the flying sword, and the mouth of the sword raiser seemed to feel the flying sword qi, and it actually automatically made a whirlpool weather, and the wooden sword was smart, from the big to the small into the sword raiser, and the bottle mouth returned to its original state.

After the wooden sword was put into the gourd, the gilded lines on the sword raising gourd itself had a few rounds of treasure light and gradually subsided.

Feeling the change in the qi of the wooden sword into the sword cultivation gourd, the young man raised his head and smiled: "Oh, it's really a good thing, not bad, the flying sword is much more comfortable to raise in this sword cultivation gourd than to store it in the small world in the body, and it is also good to improve." ”

Qing Yu looked proud, and said with a smile: "That's right, what I gave you, when is it bad, you kid will steal the fun, I haven't made a refining weapon for nearly a hundred years, it really started with this gourd, and finally this gourd, just the two of them are still sword cultivators, it's really fate to make people......"

The young man hung a sword gourd around his waist, walked up to Qing Yu, stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, "The predecessor will go to the Great Wall in the future, and he will definitely be able to find his old friend, and then he will greet him, and I will go to him to ask for the sword when I have the opportunity." ”

Qing Yu smiled: "If he lives, I'm afraid that his cultivation will be much higher than my current cultivation, can you?!"

The young man raised the sword cultivation glove on his waist, and said loudly: "That must be done, but I can't live up to this sword cultivation glove tailored for me!"