"Zhang Qiudao has seen three seniors!"

Zhang Qiudao was cooking when he felt a breeze blowing.

I saw three old men, like ghosts, and their bodies were so fast that it was difficult to catch.

Taixuan Realm.

Mortals can't cultivate immortals for immortality, but in order to break this barrier, mortals have also developed martial arts to an extremely high level.

Divided by the movies, TV series, novels, etc. that Zhang Qiudao watched in his last life, it is Gao Wu.

However, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't stop the passage of time.

Mortals are mortals after all.

But the three mortals in front of him are not Zhang Qiudao, a cultivator who can look down.

"Cao Yun (Xiao Ji, Chang Wanshan) has seen the landlord!"

The three old men bowed in unison.

"Senior, please take a seat!"

One of them, Chang Wanshan, a white-haired old man, was holding a pot of wine in his hand, and said to Zhang Qiudao with a smile:

"Don't you dare to bother the landlord to cook by himself, how about inviting the landlord to drink with the three of me?"

"How about I stir-fry two appetizers? I'm a junior, and I ask the three seniors not to be polite. ”

The three old men glanced at each other, slightly embarrassed in their hearts.

If it is not too big or too big for the interests involved, it is not determined by their personal preferences.

They really don't want to give up this old face to force the palace.

Everyone lives in this world and will always have concerns.

For these old people who have half a foot in the cemetery, the future of their descendants and disciples is the center of their consideration.

A elixir means healing, cultivation, and longevity.

It means that they will continue to inherit the mantle and will not decline.

When Zhang Qiudao fried two dishes, he sat down.

Xiao Ji personally poured wine for Zhang Qiudao, and Zhang Qiudao was about to get up.

"Sit, I'll wait for you to be a few years old, but you are the owner of the Hidden Sword Building, and it is only natural that I pour wine for you."

Xiao Ji poured wine with his right hand, and pressed Zhang Qiudao with his left hand, and an invisible palm wind pressed down silently, making Zhang Qiudao unable to stand up.

The old man actually perfected the fire controlled by this palm wind, and did not leak out at all.

Toast without eating and drinking!

How could Zhang Qiudao not understand the subtext.

Since they laid out the carriage and horses, Zhang Qiudao was no longer humble, and sat and watched him pour wine.

When the wine is full, it overflows.

A little trickle came out.

It flowed from the table to Zhang Qiudao's pants and wet Zhang Qiudao's pants.

Zhang Qiudao looked at Cao Yun and the three of them indifferently, and said:

"Previously, the juniors have made it clear to the seniors of Cao, the truth of toasting and not eating and punishing wine, the truth that the water is full and overflowing, the juniors all understand, the three seniors said it bluntly!"

Cao Yun gently explained:

"Originally, the three of us wanted the Wind and Thunder Twin Swords to come, but then I thought about it, this is not a decent thing after all."

"If too many people come, it will mess up the purity here, and make the immortals unhappy, so everything will be closed."

That's how they show their proportions.

They want to redistribute, but not to ruin everyone's jobs.

As he spoke, Cao Yun handed a letter to Zhang Qiudao with both hands from his arms, and lowered his posture very low.

"Please take a look at the landlord."

Zhang Qiudao took the letter and opened it.

The letter was written by a man named Wei Xianmin.

In the letter, Wei Xianmin indicated that he was Wei Chongmin's cousin, the nephew of Wei Zhong's family, and had taken over the Wei Zhong's family's place in the Tibetan Sword Tower since Wei Zhong's death.

At the same time, Wei Xianmin explained the ins and outs of the future to Zhang Qiudao one by one.

Cao Yun and the three of them came, representing the meaning of the seven martial arts masters of the entire Tibetan Sword Tower, as well as tens of thousands of disciples of the Tibetan Sword Tower.

The reason why it is the Seventh Congress is because the Wei Zhong family died.

Nowadays, no matter which side the Wei family supports, it doesn't matter.

Wei Xianmin made it clear in the letter that no one in the Wei family supported it.

Wei Chongmin is certainly at fault, but he is dead.

Wei Zhong's family also sacrificed themselves for the sake of hiding the sword building, and Lou advocated seeking Taoism and was also an indirect profiteer.

And the four elixirs were indeed lost, and who took them, Wei Xianmin didn't know.

Wei Xianmin gave Zhang Qiudao three possibilities.

First, the family of immortal cultivators, they have the strength to know the route of the Hidden Sword Building to transport the elixir.

Second, unknown forces, there are not only Tibetan Sword Towers on the rivers and lakes, but also martial arts sects, forces, and families such as Wujian Villa, and there are not a few people who are backed by the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and they may fish in troubled waters.

The third is that it was done by the people inside the Hidden Sword Tower, just to let him hand over more Yunling Pill.

Wei Xianmin bluntly said that he didn't know much about the Tibetan Sword Tower, so he had no way to judge.

Therefore, in the end, it was up to Zhang Qiudao to decide.

Zhang Qiudao read the letter carefully, pondered for a long time, and said, "How much do you seniors want?" ”

Cao Yun was also unambiguous, and said solemnly: "The landlord stays thirty percent, how about it?" ”

Thirty percent is what they have been discussing for a long time.

This is for the sake of Zhang Qiudao is old disciple of Su, the limit of what they can accept.

"I can promise you, but I must also tell you one thing, once the rules are broken, it is not you and I who can stand up!"

Zhang Qiudao doesn't care about whether it's 30% or 20%.

The elixir is important, but he doesn't go out of the door, and there are very few places where he uses the spirit pill and the awakening spirit pill.

A quiet cultivation environment is the most important thing for Zhang Qiudao.

"The rules have been broken!"

Xiao Ji picked up the bowl, drank all the rare wine in the world, and sighed:

"Whether you believe it or not, the robbery of the elixir this time is definitely not our internal doing. They are persecuting us to get more elixir from you. We have no choice but to fight! ”

They admit that they want to redivide the distribution of the elixir.

But sometimes, it's not just them who want it, others want it too.

The Tibetan Sword Tower has no Sword Saint Su Annian in charge, and the forces of all parties are ready to move.

Because of the affairs of Wei Zhong's family, the Immortal Cultivator family was unable to control the Hidden Sword Tower.

But it doesn't mean that they will sit back and watch the Hidden Sword Tower continue to have a steady stream of elixirs, even which they rarely get.

The elixir that immortal cultivators possess is also limited.

If it weren't for their descendants, the family would not have been able to roam the mountains and wilderness, and even give their lives to find resources for them.

The disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect would not give the elixir to the Tibetan Sword Tower.

"I hope you don't regret it!"

Zhang Qiudao got up and walked directly to the inner room, and took out the two bottles of elixir that had been placed here in advance from under the bed.

When he put it here, he was ready to be stolen.

Those who come here to steal must be a certain force.

At least, by doing so, the suspicion that he owned the Qiankun bag and inherited Su Annian's inheritance can be ruled out.

Zhang Qiudao selected one of the bottles of ten Yunling Pills.

"This is ten Yunling Pills, and I have six left, that is, you said that I have to get thirty percent."

Zhang Qiudao put the bottle on the table, sat down frankly, and ate the vegetables.

He didn't know if Cao Yun and the others had any way to know that he had obtained two bottles of Yunling Pill from Liu Jinghao.

But instead of being exposed at that time, it is better to be more open now.

It wasn't his windfall anyway.

It doesn't matter if you gain it or if you lose it.

It can't affect Zhang Qiudao's state of mind.

On the contrary, Cao Yun, Xiao Ji, and Chang Wancheng were full of shock and stunned.

They didn't know that Su Annian had intercepted so many elixirs over the years.

They fought for their lives, and in the end they only got four.

And Su Annian took sixteen without doing anything.

And that's just one of them.

One can imagine how much he has withheld over the years.

Where did this inheritance go?

Cao Yun They didn't even suspect Zhang Qiudao at all at this time.

Because, if Zhang Qiudao was a greedy person, it would be impossible for him to give them so many elixirs.

At this moment, they couldn't wait to dig Su Annian's grave.

Wouldn't it be a pity to have so many elixirs buried with Su Annian?

Perhaps, he could find something on his corpse that contained so many elixirs, just like the Qiankun bag owned by an immortal cultivator.

After all, Su Annian got the moon first when he was close to the water, how could he only get the elixir?