At the entrance to Namsan Mountain

One man and one beast are still fighting.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded at the end of Nanshan, which shook both a man and a beast to stop the spells in their hands.

The middle-aged man stretched out his finger and counted carefully on his hand, what was the explosion.

As he calculated, his brows furrowed, and his face showed an extremely ugly look.

"Ah, old lion, you mad man has set up an ambush to kill my fellow disciples. The middle-aged man roared.

Seeing the middle-aged man's angry appearance, the lion also guessed the explosion nine times out of ten.

He imitated the shameless appearance of the middle-aged man before, and laughed: "Don't wronged me, besides, I'm not a human, I'm a lion." ”

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and he shouted angrily: "You get out of the way for me, I want to go in and see what is going on!"

"What if I don't?" laughed the lion.

"Hit me until you let me see!" said the middle-aged man through gritted teeth.

The lion still looked shameless, "Don't forget, the two of us are tied, so it will be a little difficult for you to get in." ”

The middle-aged man went straight there, and he was indeed tied with this lion, so how did he get in.

"Just ask if you're angry. ”

The lion made another stab at this time.

The middle-aged man's anger suddenly came, "Damn, you wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will call someone to clean you up now." ”

This sentence is like the appearance of a son who was robbed of his candy and cried and went back to find his father.

After the middle-aged man viciously dropped this childish word, he ran in the opposite direction of Nanshan in a gloomy manner.

The lion smiled as he watched the middle-aged man leave.

After the middle-aged man's figure disappeared in front of his eyes, his face gradually became gloomy.

He didn't have the strength to fight anymore now, and he knew that neither did the middle-aged man. But the middle-aged man probably has some magic weapons and other things.

If the middle-aged man insisted on going in and then taking out those things, it was estimated that he would not be able to resist, so he could only make a wave of the fox fake tiger first, and then talk about the middle-aged man's anger first.

"I don't know, what happened at the end of the mountain, there was such a big explosion, although it was very big and fast, but the consequences are estimated to be very serious. The lion lamented.

Forget it, it wasn't blown up by itself anyway, it is estimated that it was made by those experienced people*, and they blew themselves up. But will those humans believe?

Alas.

"Yo, little lion, how old is this, you start to sigh. If you do that, your cultivation won't grow. ”

An ethereal voice rang in the lion's ears.

At the sound of this voice, the lion trembled, and then his eyes began to sour, and he cried out loudly, "Master, master, you have come to see the apprentice at last!"

As the lion's voice sounded, a white-haired old man who looked old slowly walked towards the lion.

"Little lion, I saw you here for the teacher, I haven't seen you grow so big for decades. The old man squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

The lion's tears kept sliding down like pearls with broken threads. He said in a trembling voice, "Master, I miss you so much." ”

"Hey, you little lion. The old man walked up to the lion and reached out and touched the lion's hairy head.

The lion also enjoyed closing his eyes.

The old man and the lion warmed up for a while. A discordant sound spoiled the warm atmosphere between the lion and the old man.

"Hmph, old lion, my master is here, don't you hurry up and get out of the way, let's go to Nanshan to see what is going on, otherwise don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!"

Hearing this voice, the lion's anger immediately rose to his head.

In the past few decades, I finally met with my master, but I was ruined by this middle-aged man.

But he didn't say anything, because he was always a well-behaved lion cub in the master's heart, and he tried his best to maintain the image of a well-behaved lion in the master's heart.

"This little friend, please explain your intentions clearly, don't be so arrogant as soon as you come, you must know that this is not the territory of your Qinglian Sword Sect. The old man opened his mouth leisurely, but the old man's tone did not make the middle-aged man awe-inspired.

"Hmph, you old man, what are you pretending to be here, this is your territory? I advise you to get out of the way, so that you will suffer less flesh and skin. The middle-aged man said proudly.

"You ......"

The lion was so angry that he wanted to say something, but the old man stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Hmph, arrogant, disrespectful to the elders, should be punished!"

Before the old man could speak, a very young voice came from behind the middle-aged man.

"Master ......"

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked in horror at a man with a hat behind him.

"The one hundred and first generation deputy sect master of the Qinglian Sword Sect would like to pay a tribute to the Sword Immortal Master!"

The man with the hat ignored the middle-aged man. He immediately took off his hat, revealing a handsome and chic face full of the vicissitudes of time. He knelt down on one knee towards the old man.

"Master...... This. The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, who was the old man in front of him, who made his world-famous master so respectful.

"Shut up!"

This sentence almost didn't scare the middle-aged man to death, his master rarely loses his temper, except for some really annoying things.

But now it'......

The lion is even more confused here, when did his master become someone else's master, and he was called a sword immortal. I've never seen a master use a sword.

"Hehe, it turned out to be you. By the way, how is that little guy Xiongguang? After the old man saw this young master, his face showed a look of nostalgia. Asked with a smile.

"Master, he died shortly after you left. As he said this, he said sadly, as he resounded from the past.

Hearing Zhinian's answer, a look of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Yes, that's fine, so that Xiongguang won't be tormented by the evil spirit of the other side. The old man muttered.

"Disciple, please ask the Sword Immortal Master to return to my Qinglian Sword Sect!"

Zhinian bowed his head, and he said sincerely.

Hearing Zhinian speak, the old man was stunned for a moment, but said indifferently: "Go back, can't go back." There's been no going back since that incident. ”

Hearing the old man's cold answer, he let out a wry smile with self-deprecation.

"Ah, it's so lively, it looks like I'm here at the right time. A hoarse voice rang out in the upper right of the crowd.

"Oh, it's you, old vulture? ”

After hearing this hoarse voice, the old man said to the sky with a smile.

"I'm Cao, Jian, Sword Immortal senior, I didn't expect it to be you, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first, you guys talk slowly, talk slowly. ”

After saying that, the old vulture immediately spread his wings and prepared to fly away from here.

"Old vulture! My uncle told you to come down and chat, you will come down, where are you so grinding and chirping! Are you not giving us face in the Qinglian Sword Sect?!"

Zhinian shouted with a frown.

"Mom, Deputy Sect Master Qinglian, why are you here too, alas, Xiaoying will come down now. ”

After speaking, a powerful energy fell from the sky, and the cultivators who were almost weaker were out of breath.

A huge eagle slowly fell to the ground, the eagle was very burly, his hair was very smooth and shiny, the only drawback was that the area above his head was bald.

"Old vulture, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we must have been doing well lately. The old man said slowly.

"Well, yes. The old vulture said cautiously.

"By the way, Zhinian, don't kneel, get up quickly. Such a thing would be a loss of face in front of the old vulture. ”

The old man said to the remembrance that was still kneeling in front of him.

"Yes, but, Uncle Sword Immortal, there is no shame in kneeling in front of you. Zhinian replied after getting up.

The old man smiled at him, and said to the old vulture: "Old vulture, don't laugh, my nephew's character is like this." ”

"No, no, no. ”

Will the old vulture laugh at the deputy sect master? Just kidding? The hair on his head was cut off by the young deputy sect master, and it hasn't grown up yet.

"By the way, did you come here for something in Nanshan?" asked the swordsman suspiciously.

Zhi Nian replied first: "Someone informed me that there was a big explosion on this mountain, which killed many of our Qinglian Sword Sect's experienced disciples, so I came to check it out. ”

The old vulture then said: "Me too, I'm just in Dongshan, I heard this explosion just now to come and see the excitement, but I didn't expect to see you two great gods." ”

The old man nodded. He turned his head and asked the lion, who was still standing next to him, "Little lion, do you know the cause of this explosion?" ”

The lion shook his head.

"Is that so? I know, Zhinian, don't let Qinglian disciples come in here to experience in the future, this is the territory of my little apprentice, and it will embarrass me if you kill his people here. ”

The old man said lightly, which was completely inconsistent with the smiling temperament before.

"Yes!"

Sincerely, a serious answer.

"Otherwise, you guys should go back first, although I'm a little sorry, but we can talk again when we have a chance later." ”

After listening to the old man's words, although he was a little reluctant, he still nodded to the old man, because he knew that the swordsman had something to do. It's just that before leaving, he glanced at the lion beside the old man a few times.

As for the old vulture, he still can't leave here, these two great gods are really terrifying. Especially this Sword Immortal, one of the strongest people in this world now.

Alas, don't talk about it, slip away first for respect.