"Peach Valley... Peach Valley.." Li Weigu was a little distracted, ten years ago, the mysterious white-clothed sword immortal opened a house in Peach Valley to accept apprentices, and the heroes of the world flocked to it, and the sword immortal looked at no less than 100,000 people, and selected six people to receive it. And made a ten-year covenant to preach and teach, only for these ten years.

This is not inside information at all, but something that is known to the world, and the small city of Yanbei has also prospered because of it, from an unknown town to today's fairies.

But Li Weigu never thought that a character like Peach Valley Sword Immortal would not shy away from choosing an apprentice like the young master of the Demon Gate!

In addition to being surprised, Li Weigu frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Sword Immortal has an unpredictable temperament, and he doesn't like to have contact with the outside world the most. For nearly ten years, disciples were not allowed to go out and communicate with people. I've been waiting for my son here for many years, but I don't know anything about the situation in the valley. You are far west of Qingshan, how did you know that the disciples in the valley were about to leave the valley?"

There is still more than half a year to go in the ten-year period, and Li Xiao came to Peach Valley so much in advance, it is impossible to have no purpose.

However, Li Xiao didn't answer, leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, found a comfortable posture, and gently blew the tea in his hand.

Li Weigu has been in this ten years, but he has never been able to contact the son of the valley, and he has already tried many methods. The conclusion is that if the Sword Immortal is not allowed, he can only reach the Upper Three Realms, and only then can he use the same sect exercises to send some brief messages to the master of the sect, so that he will not be discovered.

But thinking of this, Li Weigu felt even more incredulous. What kind of cultivation did the young master of the Demon Sect only do ten years ago? The exact news is that the second realm is in the late stage, according to his third realm, even if he is a genius and cultivates to the sixth realm in ten years, it can be regarded as unprecedented.

Li Xiao seemed to see through his thoughts and nodded slightly.

Li Weigu was speechless for a while, this is really a bit terrifying, the geniuses of these two generations are the fastest to break away from the mundane nine grades in their early tens, and step into the nine realms of cultivation.

The fastest record for cultivating to the Upper Three Realms in the world is the thirty years old of the First Emperor, what kind of genius is that? The only cultivator who has ascended to the Upper Three Realms in the past tens of thousands of years! This young master of the Li family is now twenty-nine years old. Peach Valley Sword Immortal, is it really such a god?

Li Weigu thought of this and relaxed slightly, Gongzi is only twenty-three or four this year, looking at it this way, it is impossible to say that in the future, the progress of cultivation will be further than that of the young master of the Li family. In this way, the plan of the Shengshangxing Imperial Court is greatly promising!

It's just that... If these six disciples of the Peach Valley Sword Immortal are all so terrifying, I don't know which family the remaining four are from? How many people are enemies and how many are friends?

"Huh?" Listening to the movement over there, a young man who had just entered the restaurant made a slight sigh and glanced at the two of them inadvertently.

This direction is looking at the back of Li Weigu, the front of the smile.

As soon as he swept the smiling face, the delicate-faced, slightly thin young man immediately withdrew his gaze.

But obviously, within the master's perception, his gaze is like an entity, no matter how he hides it, no matter how well he hides it, he can't escape the perception of the two masters of the upper three realms.

Both of them felt something, but when the sword sense probed at the same time, they found that this young man was mediocre. Or it's not as good as ordinary people, his meridians are congested, and his roots and bones are also ordinary, not to mention cultivation, it's difficult to even practice secular martial arts, no wonder he looks weak and unwinded.

It was impossible for such a person to detect anything, and the two dispelled their suspicions.

"Shopkeeper, if the things are good, I can be regarded as a customer, and I come here at this time of the week. There's no reason to keep me waiting. ”

The teenager's behavior is also ordinary.

"It's coming, I wish the young master, I wish the young master, it has been prepared for a long time, there are a lot of people today, let you wait for a long time, please bear with me!"

The guy in the store laughed with him, and handed the roast goose wrapped in oil paper and a pot of apricot blossom wine to the son surnamed Zhu. Immediately, he turned around and took out a few pieces of fresh high-grade peach blossom cakes from the counter and wrapped them, which was regarded as an apology.

"I wrote it down for you. The guy was busy wrapping peach blossom cakes, and the young man surnamed Zhu smiled and wrote down the accounts in the account book. When he was near the end of the writing, he was stunned for a moment, quietly glanced at the clothes of the two people over there, thought for a moment, and then pulled a piece of oiled paper from the side to write a few words, and then folded it in half several times and held it in his hand.

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Li Weigu was originally an elder of a first-class sect, and later served the dynasty due to family background. It's been a while in the seventh realm, and it stands to reason that this kind of status shouldn't come to this remote town and wait for ten years.

It's just that the one he has to wait for is not small, so that the ten years of waiting have vaguely become an honor that ordinary people can't reach.

Now, he has little hope of continuing to enter the country, and he is already a little disheartened. I didn't hope to gain anything in the turbulent situation, but today I heard about the cultivation of the young master of the Li family, and my already calm heart suddenly became active again!

If it has been peaceful for a long time, the situation has gradually stabilized. This situation is the result of the older generation's mutual restraint for thousands of years. If you want to break the game, there are only two possibilities. On the one hand, there are old people who have passed away or ascended. In the two, there are newcomers who come from behind.

First of all, those old foxes are all very good, everyone knows that now is the time to boil people to death. Whichever family dies first two ancestors, they will definitely be divided up by someone and seventy percent of the family's wealth, so they are all raised early. It is rumored that many of the seniors of the Eighth Realm, and even the Ninth Realm, have not done it for many years. Only occasionally appears, a slight deterrent.

In this way, the second option may be more likely. If there is a young man who comes later, let alone come to the top, as long as he reaches the late stage of the seventh realm, the effect and power will already be immeasurable.

The Eighth Realm Elder who was a lot older and the Seventh Realm Genius who was at a good age were completely different.

Li Weigu was discussing some matters with Li Xiao, while thinking distractedly, thinking about what the origin of this Peach Valley was. The Holy Lord asked him to be here, just to find out a thing or two, but who would have thought that this place is so impenetrable, he has been here for ten years, and he doesn't even know the entry of the son, so how can he talk about the word inquiry?

How did he know that not only the people outside were looking at the flowers in the fog, but even the six people who often saw each other in the valley couldn't figure out what the origin of the others was!

"Could this be the intention of Weigu in the capital, Lord Li?"

Li Weigu was hiding his face in contemplation with one hand clenched into a fist, when a light and deep voice suddenly came from behind him, startling him. How long has it been since he stepped into the Upper Three Realms since he hadn't noticed the approach of others??

In the capital city, only the Holy Lord and a few people can do it, and they won't do it.

Looking back at the comer, the young master of the Demon Sect Li Youyu was wearing a beige robe, and his long hair was scattered, covering half of his face. His eyes narrowed slightly, a little unfocused, and when he saw the two people here, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The overall feeling is natural and laid-back, a little overdone. It's not like a young master of a demon gate, and it's not like a master.

This is an extremely high realm of returning to the basics, and the Peach Valley Sword Immortal exudes this aura all the time, and Li Youyu has learned that he has learned twelve.

Li Youyu slowly stepped into the restaurant, but the young man surnamed Zhu bumped into him with his head stuffy.

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One glance is a coincidence, and two glances are curiosity, and now this young man has hit his head on the young master of the Li family again. The Demon Sect Elder, who had never been tolerant of the right path, laughed sharply, obviously unable to dispel the suspicions in his heart.

"Oops, yes, yes. I'm really sorry, shopkeeper, this son's accounts are on my head!" Zhu Qingshan didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, but just apologized.

The apricot blossom wine was sprinkled a little on the beige robe of Li Youyu, which was speckled and not elegant.

Zhu Qingshan took out the oiled paper that had just been folded in half in the palm of his hand and wiped it a few times, but the effect was not good. handed the oil paper to Li Youyu, "You can watch it, I still have something to do, please forgive me for not being able to accompany me." ”

From beginning to end, Li Youyu did not say a word.

Zhu Qingshan took the things and went away, Li Youyu turned his back to the two, and unfolded the oil paper slightly with one hand, only to see that it was a beautiful slender font, just three words, "Chengwangfu".

Li Youyu looked at the young man's back and smiled, and put it away.