Chapter 15: Immortals

"My grandfather gave it to me, just this afternoon, it's useless for you to make things difficult for me. Wang Xiaomeng frowned and said.

A strange wave of qi suddenly rose from Li Chi's beard, swelling up the Taoist clothes, and the iron sword on his back was also unsheathed, suspended in mid-air, emitting a cold and cold light.

At the same time, the golden unicorn on Wang Xiaomeng's chest also emitted a shallow golden light, and suddenly, two golden short-sleeved swords appeared in front of Wang Xiaomeng.

In fact, even if it is said that the two light golden hidden blades are put in the twenty-first century, it is estimated that it will be difficult to manufacture, such a thing has never been uncommon in history, there are many people who think that in history, there are indeed many incredible objects, the level of craftsmanship, the fourth uncle is far beyond the level that should be in that era.

"What? When did this Qilin Hidden Sword recognize the Lord? Li Chifu was dumbfounded, and the flying sword that was flying in mid-air was immediately held in his hand and slowly put down.

This is the Qilin Hidden Blade should have sensed the danger, so it was protecting Wang Xiaomeng, such a move undoubtedly illustrated one thing, that is, this Qilin Hidden Blade was indeed successful in recognizing the master, and the owner was Wang Xiaomeng, if it was fake.

Since he can make the immortal weapon recognize the master, then Wang Xiaomeng must have a prerequisite, he, this kid, together with the cultivation of immortals, has a deep cultivation.

After all, the matter of recognizing the master of the immortal weapon itself is definitely a very difficult thing for any immortal cultivator in the immortal cultivation world, and Wang Xiaomeng seems to have completed such a thing unconsciously, doesn't it mean that the talent of cultivating immortals is terrifying?

Do you say!?

This kid has a Immortal Cultivation Spiritual Root that can overlook everything in momentum and surpass the Nine Heavens?

No, it should be said that maybe Li Chiji's genius senior brother has not completely died, and his soul should be said to have unexpectedly fused with Wang Xiaomeng's soul, or is it that there are actually two different souls in Wang Xiaomeng's soul sea at this moment.

Of course, one soul is Wang Xiaomeng himself, and the other soul is Li Chi's senior brother, but Longhu Mountain probably can't accommodate this senior brother, so Wang Xiaomeng's identity is best to be able to keep it, so as not to get the time, even if Li Chifu doesn't kill Wang Xiaomeng, there will be many immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation sect of Longhu Mountain, who want to trouble Wang Xiaomeng.

There is no way, the name of the 'Qilin Sword Demon' Lingxuan, in the realm of Longhu Mountain, is really too famous, to the extent that it has changed color, back then, one person and one sword, crisscrossing the thousands of miles of Longhu Mountain, picking down the five immortal kings, and drawing the Hengwu Immortal Emperor, these deeds still make this half-immortal Li Chi haired vividly.

Now, the deadline for Li Chifu to go down to earth is approaching, although he has successfully found the soul of this fallen senior brother, but for Wang Xiaomeng, it is difficult to say whether it is a blessing or a curse, because Wang Xiaomeng must be a person first.

"Hey······ Old Taoist, don't look at me like this, I suddenly feel so humble, what do you want to express?" Wang Xiaomeng was really a little confused.

In fact, to tell the truth, compared to his two short swords that appeared out of thin air, the thing that made Wang Xiaomeng feel more confused was actually the eyes of the old Taoist priest looking at him, this kind of shocked, confused, and tangled eyes showed that there were indeed too many shocks and secrets in Wang Xiaomeng.

"I don't have much time, I'll give you this blazing flying sword for the time being, and when you can find Longhu Mountain, you will naturally return this sword to me." Li Chifu said as he handed the blazing flying sword to Wang Xiaomeng.

Wang Xiaomeng subconsciously took the sword.

But, to be honest, Wang Xiaomeng really didn't want this sword, because the whole body of this sword was as black as ink, and this appearance was really not good-looking.

"Hey, what is your Blazing Flying Sword called, is there a manual?" Wang Xiaomeng can still show off the operation, which is enough to show that this person's psychological quality is actually very good, at least the mentality is really good.

"Instructions, right······ You reminded me, in addition to giving you a sword, I will also give you a matching fire sword technique, you are good at cultivating yourself, and I can't control the rest of the things, goodbye to Longhu Mountain, I really don't have much time in this human world, there will be a period later, little Taoist friend. Li Chifu threw down a book, and then, the whole person gradually turned into a fog-like existence, and then, the strong light flashed like this, it seemed that the big fog just now instantly condensed into an infinitesimal bright spot, and then finally the bright spot disappeared in this space.

Wang Xiaomeng shook his head bitterly, and then pinched his thigh vigorously, there was obvious pain, which shows that at least Wang Xiaomeng is not dreaming, and that is to say, this Wang Lao Meng, that is, Wang Xiaomeng's grandfather, has often mentioned the so-called cultivation of immortals with Wang Xiaomeng for a long time before.

However, where would Wang Xiaomeng at that time believe these nonsense, after all, Wang Xiaomeng said that he traveled from the 21st century when science and technology were quite developed to the Northern Song Dynasty, so objectively speaking, Wang Xiaomeng should not believe in such a thing as cultivating immortals compared to these people in the Northern Song Dynasty.

But now?

I'm afraid of this situation, and I can't help but say that this Wang Xiaomeng doesn't believe it, that is to say, the cultivation of immortals does exist, at least in the space of the Northern Song Dynasty where he lives, it must exist, as the so-called:

The young man traveled through the Northern Song Dynasty, and his pride was spent herding sheep.

This situation can be treated by Qingyunzhi, but the immortals asked for wine.

From now on, it seems that in Wang Xiaomeng's world, the matter of cultivating immortals will occupy a large part.

In the room, the candles have all been extinguished at this moment, but there are still a lot of lights in the house, and the noisy sound of Guan Zhu outside is still lively, and no one seems to realize how upside down the mood of Wang Xiaomeng, who is sitting alone in the house at this moment, will be upside down.

He originally thought that even if Li Yanhua didn't like him, but as long as he could marry Li Yanhua in name, then it would be much better than living in the old Wang family in Qinghe Village.