Soon, the relevant personnel in the government set off for Zixia Mountain.

Lin Qianxing and Wang Xian are no exception.

Looking at the thousands of miles of mountains and the Zixia Mountain, which is thousands of zhang high, Lin Qianxing and Wang Xian glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"Why don't you find a place to sleep?" Wang Xian proposed.

"Makes sense." Lin Qianxing nodded.

Then the two went all the way into the mountains, found a quiet hiding place with no animal traces, and fished and paddled in the water.

This matter is originally a face-saving project, what is the impact of their participation or not?

"By the way, what did you say was your dream when you were a child?" Lin Qianxing grabbed a fat spirit rabbit and asked Wang Xian while roasting it.

"Dreams"

Wang Xian was a little distracted, recalling the memories of his childhood.

At that time, he had not been beaten by society, and after seeing the rainbow light in the sky, he knew that it was an immortal who could move mountains and seas, so he also vowed to become an immortal.

But it wasn't until he grew up and really got into practice that he realized how difficult that step was.

The entire Jingxuan Dynasty has a population of 100 billion, and the monks who really took that step are less than 2,000.

With this probability, he didn't think he was qualified to be one of them.

Especially after knowing those powerful experiences, I don't feel that I have this qualification.

You know, almost all of those powers showed their extraordinaryness at an early age.

If you are less than ten years old, how dare you say that it is possible to enter the Tao?

Resources, talents, luck, and temperament are all indispensable.

What does he have?

If you want resources, he will pay this salary, and what he cultivates is still the basic internal knowledge of the imperial court.

Not to mention talent, although it stands to reason that he will only decline at the age of forty, he is almost thirty years old, but he has not even touched the threshold of the true realm, and he is not even a golden mean.

Luckily, he finally got some opportunities before, and he lost them all.

Temperament?

That's where he is most confident.

Don't get me wrong, it's not because the heart is very high, but because the heart is too bad.

A little bit of a handful of him will be complacent, and a little setback and suppression will make him can't help but use alcohol to kill his sorrows.

It's useless.

He felt that if he could enter the Tao, God would be blind.

"I forgot about dreaming of that kind of thing, and now I want to marry a good wife as soon as possible and live a good life." Wang Xian said.

"I heard that your treasure knife was left for you by your ancestors?" Lin Qianxing said curiously.

"Yes, I still have a book of swords, it is said that there is a chance to enter the Tao in it, I have seen it since I was a child, and now I can't understand it." Wang Xian shook his head and said.

"Really?" Lin Qianxing said curiously.

"Of course it's fake, otherwise why am I still such a waste now?" Wang Xian rolled his eyes, and then said, "It's been baked for so long, it's time to roast, right?" Give it to me in half! ”

Lin Qianxing cut half of the rabbit to Wang Xian, and continued: "Can you show me your knife book when you turn around?" ”

"It was originally in my arms, but the material of that thing is special, and it is still psychic paper, which is quite bluffing." Wang Xian took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Lin Qianxing, and then said: "Look at it, the sword skills in front are all genuine, but they are also ordinary knife books, and they can't compare to the sword techniques of the imperial court, but the last entry map is purely blind." ”

Lin Qianxing took it and found that the paper was very special, and it was indeed a psychic treasure.

On the cover of the knife book is written the words "Wang's Knife Method".

Lin Qianxing directly opened it and watched it, he was very familiar with every move and style, it was the tiger descending knife technique he had learned at the beginning.

I didn't expect this thing to have been passed down to the present day, and it seems that it once showed off an era.

Lin Qianxing turned to the end, and it was a map of the path.

It was the appearance of a tiger pounce, but it looked powerful, but it looked a little nondescript.

"Do you see the clues? There's something wrong with this picture, where is this posture when a tiger pounces? Someone must have changed it! When I showed it to Liang Zhenfu, he knew that there was something wrong with this entry map just by looking at it. Wang Xian said while eating rabbit meat: "Hey, Lin Kong, the rabbit you roasted is really delicious, much better than the spirit beast meat I ate in the capital Wei Xianju, if you have the money to go to the capital to open a shop, the storage is hot." ”

"Have you ever thought about it, isn't the tiger on this picture attacking?" Lin Qianxing asked Wang Xian.

"Not an attack?" Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and asked, "What else can it be?" ”

"What about a trick?" Lin Qianxing said.

"Is this a gesture?" Wang Xian showed a puzzled expression and said: "It has exposed so many flaws in itself, and if it doesn't attack, isn't it looking for death?" ”

"Not necessarily, prosperity must decline, the more sharp it is, the more it must be restrained, which is in line with the true meaning of the Tao." Lin Qianxing said.

Wang Xian was still confused, and he didn't understand what Lin Qianxing was talking about at all.

Seeing this, Lin Qianxing couldn't help sighing, returned the knife to Wang Xian, and ate the roast rabbit meat by himself.

This understanding is absolutely amazing!

He can have purple qi on his body, but it is ridiculously tight.

After all, those who have purple qi have some extraordinary characteristics in their bodies, and it is the first time that Lin Qianxing has encountered such a mediocre person as Wang Xian.

However, Lin Qianxing will not feel that he is unbearable because of this.

Since he has purple qi, and it is so rich, it proves that he must be worthy of cultivation.

As for why he is behaving so badly now, it can only be that the time has not come.

However, Lin Qianxing felt that there was no need to wait, that time happened to be now.

Boom Boom~!

Suddenly, the entire Zixia Mountain began to shake, and at the same time, cracks opened on the peaks, and thousands of Zixia Mountains reflected in the sky.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Xian leaned against the tree, looking at the glow of the sky with a shocked face, and there was still half a piece of unswallowed rabbit meat in his mouth.

"It seems that a heavy treasure is about to be born, could this be what Liang Zhenfu asked us to find?" Lin Qianxing said.

"Wouldn't it? What kind of treasure does it have to be? Wang Xian said curiously.

The next moment when his voice fell, a purple light suddenly flew out from the gap on the top of the purple mountain.

Immediately, around this Zixia Mountain, several rays of light rose to the sky, heading straight for the purple light.

The shaking of Zixia Mountain also stopped.

And in the sky, the light of the purple light cluster shone on half of the sky, and he moved flexibly, quickly dodging the pursuit of these retreats.

Wang Xian looked at those retreats with envy.

Once upon a time, he imagined to be like that.

Unfortunately, now it can only be a dream.

"Envy?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"Of course I envy you, if you become a strong person who has entered the Dao, and your status is comparable to that of a prince, don't you want anything in the future?" Wang Xian didn't reply.

Lin Qianxing smiled slightly, and pinched the trick and gently led it.

I saw that the purple light suddenly turned around and rushed towards the place where they were.

"Lin Kong, I seem to see that thing flying towards us!!" Wang Xian's eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise.

However, he didn't get an answer, just when he was about to escape, the purple light had already directly hit his body and disappeared, and the next moment, Wang Xian's whole person was suspended in the air, and his body was rapidly transformed.

In the void, one by one, the light stagnated, manifesting into a human form.

"Huh? Divine object recognition of the Lord? How can it be? ”

"Or a street servant? Just this bone, even the outer disciples of my sect are a little inferior, why would the fetish choose him!! ”

"He hasn't fully fused the artifact yet, so he might have a chance to force it out."

In the midst of the conversation, everyone had a certain plan in their hearts, and they were ready to use their magical powers to seize the divine object.

At the same time, Wang Xian only felt an indescribable pain in his body.

The purple light seemed to shatter every particle in his body and then reassemble it, and the pain was indescribable.

However, in this situation, he remained very conscious, and every detail was extremely clear.

Suddenly, he felt a hint of danger.

Subconsciously, he used their Wang family's sword technique to deal with it.

The scabbard at his waist shattered, and the psychic blade reappeared in the world, knocking a spirit sword flying towards him.

Qiang~!

The sound of collision came out, and the originally ordinary blade shone with divine light, making all the powerful people who came to compete for the treasure a little dumbfounded.

"It's actually a Taoist weapon!!"

They couldn't believe that this unspecial errand had not only been recognized by the gods, but also had a Dao weapon to protect himself?

Suddenly, a pitch-black big tripod covered Wang Xian, and on the edge of the big ding, a man dressed in black with a somewhat gloomy brow appeared.

"Hahaha, the Taoist artifacts and artifacts are all mine, and I deserve the prosperity of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect"

Click~!

Before the words fell, the dings were full of cracks.

Boom~!

Dading exploded, and inside was Wang Xian, who was standing with a knife.

At this time, the purple light around him had all converged, and the treasure knife in his hand had completely revealed the divine light that he should have as a Dao weapon.

"My Ten Thousand Poison Ding!!" The man in black exclaimed in heartache.

At this time, Wang Xian only felt as if he had been reborn, he looked at the treasure knife in his hand and felt the other party's heart.

Previously, he was just an ordinary person, and this knife was obscure, and he never showed his own miracle.

It was only then that he finally got the approval of the knife.

"The breath of Dao Yun? Did he enter the Tao? ”

"How?"

"He got the way of that divine object, and he ascended to the sky in one step!!"

"Boy, give me back all the poison!"

The man in black raised his hand, and the poisonous mist on the tips of his five claws and fingers was filled, and he came straight to Wang Xian's door.

This move was terrifying, and before the poisonous mist approached Wang Xian, it caused countless decays of the surrounding grass and trees, turning into a wasteland.

If it was Wang Xian in the past, he would naturally be afraid and would retreat.

But now, for some reason, a wave of blood swelled in his heart, making him want to use the knife in his hand to smash everything in front of him.

He thought so, and he did.

The knife was held aloft by him, and with it slashed out.

The purple knife light flashed, the poisonous mist collapsed, and the arm of the man in black was broken shoulder to shoulder, blood was sprinkled, and he was so frightened that he withdrew directly for dozens of miles.

Lin Qianxing, who was in the distance, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, took a bite of rabbit meat, and muttered: "Boy, I gave you the opportunity, let me see how far you can go." ”

(End of chapter)