The moment the pheasant and Xiuji returned to the Zuiyue Tower, many outsiders looked at them, and from the information they got from the servant just now, this young man seemed to be very unusual, his strength was not obvious, but it always gave people a strange feeling. A young man dressed in gorgeous clothes walked over and stretched out his palm to look at the pheasant, "This friend, can you get to know each other?" At the same time, members of other large families came to greet him.

Xiu Zhen didn't like this kind of scene very much, "I came to make friends with the number one on the Yingjie list so soon, and everyone knows the strength of my disciple." This sentence embarrassed some family members.

"I don't understand why you say that he will be the first in the Yingjie list?" a young man asked with disdain, he is a genius of a big family, he has never met an opponent since he was a child, it is difficult for someone among his peers to let him really make a move, he was a little dissatisfied when he heard that sentence.

"Because this kid in our vein is the least talented. Xiu Scar said. Some people laughed without reflecting on it.

"You still want to be the number one on the hero list because of your poor talent?" the young man teased. The people of the other big families also leaked laughter, only some of the elderly people couldn't laugh.

"It's because of the worst talent that he made his shameful hero list first, you must know that our line has never participated in this kind of competition. Xiu Zhen said very unconcernedly.

Many outstanding children of big families stood up one after another, very unconvinced, and an angry shout sounded, "Sit down." An old man spoke, the cultivation of the Nine Realms suppressed everyone, except for the cultivation marks and the pheasant, the cultivation system of the pheasant is different from others, he has a special physique, and the cultivation of the trace and a spiritual body are above the Nine Realms, and he will not care about that coercion.

"Isn't this friend afraid of the wind flashing his tongue?" said the old man, the robe on his body danced without the wind, and the appearance of the fairy wind bones made people just want to slap bricks on his face.

Xiu Zhen smiled, didn't look at the old man, took the pheasant to a seat with no one and sat down, the old man was a little angry, snorted coldly and didn't say anything and left. A lot of people know him, and he can't just make a move here. His reputation is not very good, at least when he just repaired his mark and humiliated his grandson, many people around him sneered.

The pheasant saw it in his eyes and smiled, he already knew what to do on the day he was on the list. A little fat man ran over and knelt down directly, "You were too handsome just now, ask my eldest brother to teach me to pretend to be b" He knelt to repair the marks. Xiu Zhen said lightly.

"Don't care about external objects, good looks are important, just like this little apprentice of mine, handsome and extraordinary, with few words but a black belly. ”

The little fat man nodded as if he didn't understand, took out a notebook from his arms and wrote it down, and an old fortune teller came over drunk and kicked him. He looked up and said, "Master, why are you here?"

"Hmph, if I don't come, you will beg others to apprentice. ”

Xiu Zhen laughed, "Isn't this Sword Nineteen, why did you change your career to fortune telling." He knew this old man with a fortune-telling banner, which showed that the old man was very senior, and the pheasant gave him a definition of a living fossil in his heart.

The old man, Jian Nineteen, looked at the cultivation mark with wide eyes, and was shocked, "King Shura!" This shout frightened the people in the whole building, and all the people of some age looked at it from all angles, King Shura, the only person in the mythical era who has survived several dark eras, no one knows how high his cultivation is, but he is a myth, he was made the king of Shura, and he killed thousands and millions of demons, or more, how strong is the cultivation of people who began to kill in the mythical era, it seems that he has really come into contact with the threshold of immortality.

The old man who said that Xiu Zhen said big things just now trembled in his heart, it was the King of Shura, who slaughtered the powerhouses of the Nine Realms without blinking, and even the saint of the Kong family did not dare to compete with him, and the soldier saint of the soldier family was beaten by him and was no longer born, if such a character just made a move...... Thinking of this, his body was instantly wet with sweat.

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet you here, come and sit together. Xiu Scar smiled heartily, Sang Ningzhi and Catwoman walked side by side to pour tea with him and the pheasant, Jian Nineteen and the little fat man sat on the stool, Jian Nineteen was very stiff, but the little fat man was eating dessert there, is it a compliment for deliciousness, and the pheasant was also curious to look at this pair of strange masters and apprentices.

"Don't you don't accept apprentices, don't you say that you have to take them into the soil even if you die. Xiu Scar drank a bowl of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth and said.

"It's not that I met this kid, a natural swordsman, so I really didn't hold back and accepted it. Jian Nineteen also gradually let go, drank a little wine, and looked at the little fat man's eyes with some kindness.

Nine years ago, he wandered the world under the banner of fortune-telling, and saw a thin child rushing over, and a fisherman chasing him behind him, with a trace of stubbornness in the child's eyes, he raised his head and looked at the skinny Jian Nineteen, "Old man, you haven't eaten for a long time." Help me stop that person for a while, come to the Bodhisattva Temple to find me, and divide the fish in half of you. After saying that, he ran fast with the fish.

Jian 19 stretched out his hand and swept the wind and sand into the sky, covering the fisherman's eyes, and he flew to the Bodhisattva temple that the child said, and he saw that the child had passed the fish test, and he ate half of it himself, leaving half of it without touching it again. Sword Nineteen laughed and flew over, and the child stared at Sword Nineteen with wide eyes, "Immortals descend to earth?"

"I want to take in an apprentice, you can follow me. ”

"Can you eat enough?"

"It can make you fat. ”

"I don't believe it, you're not fat yourself. ”

"I'm just afraid that others will know that I'm rich, so I don't show off my wealth, anyway, it's right for you to be my apprentice. ”

"Okay, I don't have anything for you to worship the teacher. ”

Jian Nineteen laughed and picked up the half of the fish, "This is your apprenticeship." He took the boy in and saw that he was very kind and kind, and named him Ren and took his surname.

"Jianren?" (slut)," Pheasant and Xiu Scar asked in unison. This made Jian Nineteen not understand the name, why they reacted so much.

"After so long no see, you still get a good name, but it doesn't help. Xiu Zhen said with a smile, looking at the little fat man Jianren with some pity. On the other hand, his apprentice is handsome, there is no shortage of cultivation objects around him, and his cultivation system is different from others, and he has to take over the nine-story landlord he arranged for him in the future, and this future is simply the road to heaven. This is also the reason why Ning Shenxiao opposes him, Ning Shenxiao thinks that he should have his own experience, so he came to Chang'an to argue with him.

The pheasant didn't know this, he had a big revenge and hadn't taken revenge, so how could he care about it. After taking a sip of wine, Catwoman took his arm and poured him wine. What he didn't know was that on a table not far behind him, the only woman in a blue shirt among a group of women with light veils on her face, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and the chopsticks in her hand were inadvertently broken by her. The women around looked at him in surprise, and the woman in blue sitting next to her reached out and pressed her shoulder, for fear that she would rush over to make trouble.

"Bastard. The woman in Tsing Yi said through gritted teeth. There were many men who secretly looked at them, and the women in the Qingchen Pavilion were all as beautiful as fairies, but they had never taken off their veils.

Time slipped away quietly at this time, the next morning, the pheasant went out of the door, after washing, accompanied by Li Futu and Catwoman, walked out of the drunken moon building, Ning Shenxiao, who was dressed in a red robe, was waiting for him outside the door, he said, "The cultivation is full of ups and downs and hardships, I hope that the junior brother will not get drunk and lie on the knees of the beauty, and he will be talented, so he can do it himself." ”

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. The pheasant replied that he had never followed the path that Xiu Scar had set for him, and that this path was completely according to his own heart, and who knew if it would end up in the same way as the different path arranged by Xiu Scar.

There are ten stone pillars set up on the big square in Chang'an City, there are ten pairs of long dragons lined up below, there are crowds of people, but in order, there are young people who put their hands on the stone pillars, the stone pillars emit light to measure the combat power of the young people's generation and then show his ranking on the stone pillars, the ten stone pillars only record the names of 5,000 people in total, after the 5,000 people are full, the latecomers will squeeze out the names of the weakest ones.

The pheasant stood not far away, looked at the ten stone pillars carefully, and muttered, "These stone pillars seem to be remarkable." There were a lot of people lined up in front of him, and the little fat man Jianren stood in a line not far in front of him and waved his hand at him. smiled very happily, there are not many people in this world who are so pure, and the little fat man is one.

When the pheasant arrived, the stone pillar was already densely covered with names, the pheasant put his palm up, and instantly felt a white light into his body, scurrying around, until he saw the Tai Chi rotating in the dantian, the white light trembled, and the Great Boundless Mind Method operated by itself, and separated a wisp of white light that wrapped the white light, and the white light broke free and returned to the stone pillar, climbing all the way, many names composed of white light were scattered by this white light, and the position became chaotic, and the white light rushed up and ran to the top to stop. The name of the pheasant was displayed, and the teenagers and girls behind them were in an uproar. "First?"

He looked at his palm, something was wrong, and the white light seemed to be afraid of himself, or rather afraid of the Great Boundless Mind. On the other side of the square are hundreds of rings, the rings are all entities composed of formations, with crystal support, tomorrow's preliminary competition will begin to draw lots to determine who is against whom, in those rings to compete, the formation of the ring is personally designed by Emperor Tang Zong's ancestors, each ring has its own boundary, and the people standing in the ring will be wrapped in a light curtain, and the people outside cannot see what is happening inside.

Xuanyuan Xiaodao didn't come, Zhou Zhan came, and after recording his name, he came to the front of the pheasant, "Brother Xiaodao is practicing in the Knife Valley, and he can't come out in two or three years, he asked me to tell you that after I come out, I will fight with you, and you will cry and cry and cry and call your mother, and then cook wine and talk about it." ”

"Hahaha, that kid was right. Qing Pheasant said with a smile, taking Catwoman, Jianren and Zhou Zhan back to the Drunken Moon Building to drink, just to relieve Zhou Zhan and Jianren's mentality tomorrow, but he himself was not very nervous.

In the valley of Xuanyuan Zong's knife, this is a world of knives Countless remnants of knives are inserted in the ground, and there are knives everywhere on the mountain, each with blood stains on it constantly hisses, looking forward to someone pulling out to fight the world, in a mountain surrounded by mist, a high mountain towers, the cliff is vertical and horizontal, wisps of blood are scattered in the air, snort, a wisp of knife qi cut through the arm of Xuanyuan knife, he has been guarding this golden long knife for a long time, his body is covered with blood marks, is slowly healing, and after healing, the other place is cut, the process is very painful, he closed his eyes, a trace of blood on his cheek slowly healed, and comprehended his own knife intent。

This knife is engraved with the word Xuanyuan, no one from the Xuanyuan clan who has come in in the past generations has ever approached here, the knife aura here is too domineering, and even if you approach it without authorization, you can't touch this knife. Now that he can stand by the side of this knife, it means that he is the most promising person to carry this knife away. The golden long knife is fundamentally different from other knives, although its sword qi is domineering, it has never really hurt Xuanyuan knife, it is more like honing his will, this is an artifact with a soul.

Xuanyuan Xiaodao looked at this divine weapon, and he roared: "One day I will conquer you, and let you watch how I take you to conquer the world." ”