The sword immortal shook his head lightly: "Xue Cuo doesn't have any kendo talent, he and Gu Ruxue can't be the same." ”

Xue Zhenzhen frowned, shook his head and disagreed: "My father once said that I was not suitable for cultivation and had no chance of immortality, I don't believe it, but now my realm has surpassed him, can you refute my Dao?" ”

Jun Wudaunt was silent, he only answered once, and then he was happy, pillowed his arms, and lay down under the flower tree and slept with his eyes closed.

He said his opinion, Xue Zhenzhen did not agree, and he did not argue.

But he is the sword immortal of the Eastern Continent, and his silence is more like a silent contempt, and no one can ignore his opinion.

Xue Zhenzhen was silent for a moment, raised his hand to grasp the hilt of the Long Wei Sword, and stood up.

The great monk of Lingguang Temple hurriedly folded his palms and stepped aside.

The sword fairy opened his eyes, the bamboo sword in his hand hummed gently, and the two glanced at each other, and disappeared under the flower tree at the same time.

A moment later, a dragon's roar sounded in the sky, and many petals were shaken off.

Xue Cuo caught the petals with the hem of his clothes, stood up and walked to the table, tilted his head to look at the monk's bald head: "Master, can you sweep the petals on the table to me?" ”

The master of Lingguang Temple was stunned, said Amitabha Buddha, and with a wave of his big hand wearing Buddha beads, he swept the colorful petals that fell on several cases into Xue Cuo's robe.

Xue Cuo smiled, carefree.

The silver snake girl tilted her body curiously: "Little friend, your father personally said that you have no talent for kendo." ”

Xue Cuo turned his head: "I don't want to cultivate the Tao. ”

The silver snake girl choked, and the surrounding Taoists also looked over, their eyes a little inquiring.

The Silver Snake Girl chuckled: "Sure enough, it's a child's idea, you gave up on yourself because of this blow, and you defiled the blood of the Sword Immortal in vain." ”

Xue Cuo had already jumped off the steps, but when he heard this, he turned around and walked straight to the Silver Snake Girl.

He is short and round, with two neat buds tied with red ropes, white like a glutinous rice dumpling, and looks very attractive.

Xue Cuo said: "You think I'm not worthy, it's better to worship my mother as a godmother, go to my father to practice, I'm alone, it's good to have a brother and sister." ”

The silver snake girl's face turned crimson, and she was furious: "You...... The shaft is rude! ”

None of the monks present had ever been coldly ridiculed by the Silver Serpent Girl, and now they all laughed out loud in their hearts when they saw that she was teased by a six-year-old baby and exchanged a look.

"Ciru," the old man with the purple-gold and white jade crown sitting at the top swept over lightly and said, "It's better to choose and concentrate." ”

The silver snake girl lowered her head and said yes, Xue Cuo took the opportunity to carry the petals, jumped down the steps, and did not look back, seeing that the root of the silver snake girl's teeth was itchy, she snorted coldly.

Xue Cuo carried the petals and went straight to the flowing water.

Sitting on the flower tree in a daze, he saw that he turned around and greeted the senior sisters and brothers of Shujian Pavilion: "Look, that's what I said about the little senior brother, the little senior brother came out, hey, what is he doing?" ”

The disciples of Tianyi Sect were dressed in blue and white robes, as neatly as chess pieces on a chessboard, and they were unique among the three thousand people who came today.

Xu Youyu, who was born in the mortal people, sat on the right side with the disciples of the Shujian Pavilion, and on the left was the disciples of the Tianyi Pavilion headed by the elders and descendants.

Hearing the flawed voice, Xu Youyu looked under the flower tree, and the little senior brother came to the water's edge with the falling flowers, and then kicked off his shoes.

Xu Youyu frowned, and the senior disciple of Tianyi Pavilion beside him was even more surprised, and couldn't help but sink his eyebrows: "It's not a system." ”

The female disciple of Tianyi Pavilion said, "That's Elder Xue's son?" I'm going to teach him a lesson! ”

The female sword cultivator turned into a streamer and fell to the side of the stream.

Xue Cuo sprinkled the petals into the stream, and these peak monks regarded them as falling flowers to enjoy the ordinary beauty, and they were immortal grasses with abundant aura.

Luoying followed the water downstream, halfway up the mountain, and flowed down the mountain.

The aura in the stream was abundant, and mortals felt strong after drinking it, and Xue Cuo sprinkled them one by one, but there were greedy fish swimming over and eating all the petals.

Xue Cuo was furious and almost took out the thunder talisman, but as soon as he remembered his mother's face when he saw him exploding fish here, he retracted the talisman paper in a sneer, crossed his waist, and decided to go down to the river to catch fish.

"Hello?"

Xue Cuo turned his head, it was a female sword cultivator who didn't know, with a high nose and thin lips, and a fiery appearance. She kicked Xue Cuo's shoes, looked left and right, and said in an annoyed tone: "You hurry up, don't lose the face of Elder Xue and the Sword Immortal here!" ”

Xue Cuo: "Sister, who are you?" ”

The friar was impatient: "You are so ignorant, come up for me." ”

She has already stepped into the realm of the Divine Void, four realms higher than Xue Cuo in the realm building period, and she is born tall again, so she simply grabbed Xue Cuo.

Of course Xue Cuo was unwilling, so he lifted his hand hard, but the difference in the realm was too great, he couldn't break free, he was lifted up like a chicken, and the female sword cultivator turned around and wanted to leave, but was dragged by a hand.

She turned her head in surprise, it was the eldest disciple of Shu Sword Pavilion, Xu Youyu, Lin Youfang and others.

The female sword cultivator was furious and shook her arm: "You dare to touch me!" ”

Xu saved Xue Cuo from the nun a little bit, put it down on the ground, and apologized: "Senior Sister Qingdai." ”

Qing Dai slapped Xu Youyu, and several disciples of Tianyi Pavilion also fell behind him, protecting Qing Dai in the middle.

Xue Cuo glanced left and right, barefoot, reached out and grabbed Xu Youyu's sleeve, Qing Dai's chest rose and fell, sweeping over the disciples of the Shu Sword Pavilion, Xu Youyu obviously wanted to please Elder Xue's son, and deliberately went against her!

Qing Dai sneered: "Xue Cuo is a disciple of Tianyi Pavilion, it's not your turn to be in charge of you mortals, Xue Cuo, come here!" ”

"That's it."

"Are you Xue Cuo? Come on, you have recognized the wrong person, we are your senior brothers and sisters. ”

The disciples of Shujian Pavilion were naturally not angry with the arrogance of the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion, and the few people who followed Xu Youyu had the deepest friendship, and they were united in the same spirit, and they refused to give in for a while.

Xue Cuo was confused, forgotten by two groups of people, squeezed in the middle, and no one listened to him at all.

During the dispute, Lin Youfang suddenly picked up Xue Cuo and said with a smile: "You might as well ask Senior Brother Xue how he chosen." ”

Xue Cuo slapped Lin Youfang's hand away, and jumped down from him angrily: "I don't choose, you all go away!" ”

After walking a few steps, Xue Cuo turned back again, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he stepped on Lin Youfang with his bare feet: "Pinch my ass!" ”

Xu Youyu frowned when she heard this, and glared at Youfang,

Flawed: Ahem.

The two groups of people looked at each other and turned their heads in disdain.

Qing Dai snorted coldly, Xue Cuo was willing to fall, rotten wood could not be carved, she was angry in her heart, she didn't want to care about Xue Cuo's loss anymore, and flew back to the flower tree. Xu Youyu and Youfang, as well as a few other Shu Sword Pavilion disciples, stayed.

Xu Youyu walked to Xue Cuo's side, Xue Cuo was squatting by the stream and pulling grass, and when he saw him coming, he turned around and turned his back to Xu Youyu.

Xu Youyu gave Flawed a look, and Flawed walked over, squatted down, and began to scratch his ears and cheeks: "That...... Little brother, don't be angry, or I'll pinch you back. ”

Xue Cuo was silent for a moment, turned his head, stared at Youfang for a while, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised mockingly: "Phew." ”

Flawed: Not necessarily!

Xu Youyu and a few other Shu Sword Pavilion disciples were very unusual, they were flawed and long-sleeved and good at dancing on weekdays, and they were very popular, but they were not very popular, and everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Flawed: Hey!

When Xue Zhenzhen and Jun Wuxing came back, their breath was a little unstable, and Xue Zhenzhen took the lead in lifting his robe and sitting down.

Sword Immortal Jun fearlessly leaned on the flower branch, hugged his arm and said, "Sword Master, the reason why I said that Xue Cuo and Gu Ruxue are not the same is because of Gu Ruxue's past, Xue Cuo can't experience it no matter what. ”

Xue Zhenzhen originally wanted to say that you never considered what Xue Cuo thought when she heard it, but she didn't say it, but calmed down Jian Xin and said coldly: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

The sword immortal shook the falling flowers: "I saw him when I was sharpening my sword path in the mortal world, and he was the initiator of a tragedy in the mortal world. ”

"His background is untraceable, he doesn't know where he came from, he doesn't know where he went, but he has a good swordsmanship."

A few sentences, flat and straightforward.

Xue Zhenzhen heard a little emotion, a trace of regret, she felt ridiculous: "This is just a butcher, a killer, he came to kill people, and he also became famous for killing, the swordsman, the king of a hundred blades, how can a person who kills indiscriminately be a sword?" ”

"What's wrong with avenging your parents?" The sword immortal was very innocent: "He was miserable in his childhood, endured humiliation and burden, and finally got revenge and honed his good swordsmanship, which I naturally admire." Compared with him, Xue Cuo is much worse in both realm and state of mind, this is a fact. ”

Xue Zhenzhen closed her eyes slightly, no longer arguing with the Sword Immortal, this time she answered the Sword Immortal with silence.

The struggle under the mountain has become clear.

About a thousand disciples have experienced wind, thunder, and fire. Infatuated with love, he climbed halfway up the mountain step by step, and there were still about 700 disciples left, and there were only a few hundred dead and wounded.

The mountain gate opened with a bang.

The disciples of the Dengwang Immortal raised their heads, and a white jade step half buried by falling flowers appeared in front of them, the jade steps were long, and there was a faint chirping of immortal cranes.

The disciple who walked in the front was called Gu Ruxue.

He blocked the glare with the palm of his hand, and with his sword, he slowly ascended the steps, step by step.

There were countless voices behind him, but Gu Ruyu's heart was very quiet.

He could feel the breeze blowing through the hairs on his face, blowing away the struggles and exhaustion, ethereal and mysterious.

Is this how it feels to become an immortal?

He shook off the crowd, walked faster and faster, and didn't seem to feel the loss of strength, he saw tall fragrant trees one by one, spirit beasts free and easy on the grass, and he was out of place here in a bloody coat.

There were two figures at the end of the steps, Gu Ruxue walked closer, and there was a man standing with his hands under the flower tree, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and there was a bamboo sword at his waist: "Gu Ruxue? ”

The man smiled, "I want to take you as an apprentice?" Would you like to? ”

There was also a woman beside the man, with an unfathomable aura, a silk skirt, and a dragon-patterned broadsword on her back, looking at him and frowning, but she didn't speak.

Gu Ruyu moved, felt sore knees, and wanted to kneel uncontrollably.

"Be careful," the man suddenly appeared in front of him and lifted him with one hand.

Gu Ruzhi was a little embarrassed, the man was very generous, and Lang smiled: "My disciple, except for heaven and earth, does not kneel to the master." ”

Gu Ruyu was stunned.

At this time, two monks wearing light blue disciple uniforms came to the sword, and there was a little doll of five or six years old sitting on the sword, holding two fish in his hand, and when he saw the woman, he quickly jumped down, and stretched out his hand with low eyebrows: "Mother." ”

He handed out the fish: "Mother, I caught it and gave it to you." ”

The woman gave him a cold look, took the fish from the child's hand, and threw it into the grass.