Zhang Qiudao put away his sword and stood, his mana returned to calm, and he was hidden in the bones of the Five Elements Sword.

"Zhang Qiudao has seen his predecessors."

Zhang Qiudao didn't know each other, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the older honorific title senior.

Wan Zheyan has been here five or six times.

Once, at dusk, when someone was secretly digging Su Annian's tomb, he shot to kill the other party and buried Su Annian back.

This time there were fewer things on the mountain, and they came earlier.

Seeing Zhang Qiudao burying Cao Yun, and also seeing Zhang Qiudao dancing with a sword, he couldn't hold back his admiration for a while.

In less than three months, when he was cultivating alone, he was able to perform like this.

How can Wan Zheyan not appreciate it?

Wan Zheyan walked up to Zhang Qiudao and reported to his home: "You're welcome, my surname is Wan, and my name is Zheyan!" Wanshan City is my grandfather, you can call me Uncle Wan! ”

Zhang Qiudao immediately said: "Zhang Qiudao has seen Uncle Wan. ”

"Do you know what's going on in the outside world these days?"

"The younger generation doesn't know."

Wan Zheyan looked at Zhang Qiudao with deep meaning, and said: "The bloody rain in the rivers and lakes, some killing talents on the rivers and lakes, some people are afraid of killing, they asked for the Qinglian Sect, hoping that the Qinglian Sect will take action to calm down the matter." ”

More than 100 members of the Cao family in the Tibetan Sword Building were wiped out.

More than 800 people from the Paijiang faction were killed.

This Pai Jiang faction is the dog of the immortal cultivation family, and he was directly beaten to death by the Tibetan Sword Building.

This trick set an example for the chickens and monkeys, and made the families who have always been high and high frightened.

Because of the rise of immortal cultivators, the family has a large number of resources in the world, and it is rampant.

But because of this, they are content with enjoyment, despise the people in the rivers and lakes, and regard them as stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

Because, as long as the family uses the magic weapons left by the immortal cultivators, ordinary people have the ability to kill the masters of the rivers and lakes.

But when the families found that these stinky fish and rotten shrimp were no longer obediently bowing to death, they realized that dogs would jump over the wall when they were in a hurry, and the barefoot ones were not afraid to wear shoes.

It is true that the families have joined forces to suppress it, and they can defeat the Tibetan Sword Tower to the point of no return.

However, they are not immortal cultivators, and they are facing the remnants of the Hidden Sword Building hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, do they want to live that day?

So, they found the elders who were practicing in the Qinglian Sect, hoping that they would take action to destroy the Tibetan Sword Tower.

Zhang Qiudao smiled bitterly:

"Uncle Wan may not know, I never pay attention to the rivers and lakes, even the Tibetan Sword Sect established by my mentor is also estranged from me, it was only last time they found the traces of the ghostly spirit, and they passed it on to Wan Dao Chang by my hand."

After that, there was not much intersection. With my ability, I really have a weak heart. ”

Wan Zheyan shook his head with a dumb smile and said:

"You don't have to rush to shirk, my grandfather doesn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the world, and they also think that they should teach those descendants some lessons, so as to save them from causing trouble one by one."

“……”

Zhang Qiudao could say anything, only an embarrassed and polite smile.

What is called a lesson, if the bloody knife really falls on a certain immortal cultivator family, I am afraid that it will not be as easy as it said.

Seeing this, Wan Zheyan stopped going around in circles, and bluntly said the purpose of coming here:

"You are a smart person, since you have inherited the mantle of Su Lao, this Tibetan Sword Tower is also under your control, and the rivers and lakes should also stop."

"If they come, you tell them that no one who should be them can take them away, and if any of them mess up again, the board will directly hit the disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect. These words were passed on by Elder Huangyin of the Inner Gate of the Blue Lotus Sect. ”

Zhang Qiudao heard the name of the real elder of the Qinglian Sect for the first time, and only then did he know that in just a few days, even the elders of the inner sect of the Qinglian Sect were alarmed by the chaos in the rivers and lakes.

It shows that this bloody storm caused by the snatching of the four spirit pills may be even greater than he imagined.

"Please rest assured, Uncle Wan, I will definitely bring this matter."

Hearing this, Wan Zheyan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, now that we're done with business, let's talk about the rest." Do you have a match? ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Qiudao's face was full of confusion, is it all so direct now?

Wan Zheyan scolded with a smile:

"Stinky boy, men should get married, women should get married, we and other ordinary people, I can't ask for the Tao, I can't live forever, I can only pin my hope on the offspring, what's so surprising about this."

Since Wan Zheyan listened to Wan Shancheng's words, he took this matter to heart, secretly painted a portrait of Zhang Qiudao, and sent it back to the family to Wan Miaojin's parents.

Even Wan Miaojin disagreed, and he also decided to find a girl of the right age from the family.

In particular, the follow-up of the Tibetan Sword Tower showed the unyielding fierceness of preferring to die, which intensified Wan Zheyan's determination.

Wan Zheyan lives in the Qinglian Sect, runs errands for Wanshan City on weekdays, and contacts the internal and external sects, knowing that during this time, there are more and more disciples of the Qinglian Sect discussing the Tibetan Sword Tower.

Among them, there is indifference, there is disgust, and naturally there is no shortage of appreciation.

Especially in the past few days, the words of Elder Huangyin have spread all over the Qinglian Sect, almost representing the Qinglian Sect's heart for the Tibetan Sword Tower.

Many immortal cultivators in the Blue Lotus Sect who were bent on seeking immortality had long been dissatisfied with the immortal cultivators who were attached to the Blue Lotus Sect.

These families are like bloodsuckers lying on the Qinglian Sect, they don't have much effect on the Seeking Dao Immortal, and they also cause trouble from time to time, forcing them to clean up the mess.

However, because of the blood relationship, the Qinglian Sect couldn't kill blood relatives like the Demon Sect, and it was ruthless, so it could only pinch its nose and admit it.

The Tibetan Sword Tower is different.

You do my errands, and I'll pay you.

It's so easy to use, and it doesn't need the tools they bothered with, it's really hard to find.

Naturally, they were not allowed to be ruined by the Immortal Cultivation Family.

Zhang Qiudao didn't know the subtle relationship.

He realized that he was well hidden, and he was still a mortal in the eyes of others, and he wanted to covet the Hidden Sword Tower, in addition to forcibly getting involved, he could also marry him.

I thought that Wanshan City was a noble person in my life, but in the end, it was also a calculation?

Zhang Qiudao couldn't help but laugh at himself, where did the love come from for no reason in the world.

Wanshan City has long said that pie in the sky will have to be repaid dozens of times sooner or later.

Zhang Qiudao did not show disgust, but said with a serious and guilty face:

"Uncle Wan, I have never been married, but I am determined to inherit the mantle of my teacher, I have no distractions, and I can't wait to cultivate all the time, but I am afraid that I will live up to Uncle Wan's wishes."

Zhang Qiudao is an adult after all, and he knows that the world is used by each other, and it is sad that there is no use value.

But Zhang Qiudao also understood that he was not practicing martial arts, but cultivating immortals.

He now has a lifespan of only ten years, and he doesn't want to waste time on these things, let alone let someone he doesn't know yet, waste time on himself.

Wan Zheyan smiled and threw out a temptation that Zhang Qiudao couldn't refuse:

"Now that you're still young, it's good to practice without distractions, you can get engaged first."

"If you want, I can ask my grandfather to do it for you, so that you can walk freely through the outer gate like your master."

"You may not know that the top exercises in the rivers and lakes all come from the method of cultivating immortals."

"Mortals can't practice qi immortality, so they transform the method of cultivating immortals into martial arts."

"You can listen outside when the immortals are preaching and discussing the Tao, and you will be greatly improved in cultivating martial arts and swordsmanship, which is far better than you doing it behind closed doors."

Zhang Qiudao was worried that he had no clue about his next step of cultivation, but such a good opportunity was sent in front of him.