The lightning slashed in the middle of his head, turned into a white mist and disappeared, and Gu Qianxu was unscathed, and the swordsmanship just now lingered in his mind.

"I hereby grant you the sword technique, look at your prison in your heart, use it in your body, if you can realize yourself, like the old man, look at it, shrink to the world, majestic to the ancients, no one can resist you, it is my honor. The sword giver was pleased, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"So, it's not a dream. Gu Qianxu stood up and looked around.

"I have explained to you that this place is the depths of your mind, the space for me to stand on my own, and also talk about what the gods and ancients are, and you need to find out the specifics, I have already cast bones for you, and when you enter the fairy world, it will be of great use!"

The sword-giver sat cross-legged above the water, as if there was a layer of air flowing off it.

"Ascending to the immortal realm into the god ancient, when is it? Gu Qianxu shook his head and sat down.

"I reasoned that it wouldn't be long, and you would be extraordinary. With a wave of his right hand, the water turned to land, and the trees turned into black smoke and disappeared into the blue sky.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, Gu Qianxu's eyes were full of darkness, he couldn't see his five fingers, and stumbled to ask the sword granter.

"Thou shalt not be dismayed. The sword-giver replied calmly.

Gu Qianxu listened to the peaceful voice, the darkness in front of him was not clear, he didn't see the sword granter, and he didn't know where he was.

Boom –

The strong sunlight shone on it, Gu Qianxu covered his eyes, and when he squinted around, he was in the narrow pavilion, and the sword giver was dressed as always, sitting on the boulder in front of him, with a long sword on his back. Gu Qianxu asked where the sword giver came from and where the sacredness was, the sword giver refused to show his true face, and said in an indifferent tone: "I am divided here by the favor of people, and I will grant you the sword technique, and help you successfully ascend to the immortal realm into the god Gu, at that time, I will remove the disguise, and the truth will surface." ”

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, the grass and trees at the foot of the mountains are luxuriant, and everything in the eyes of Gu Qianxu is like a fantasy fairyland.

Gu Qianxu looked at the sword giver on the boulder, his whole body was full of rapid airflow, and he asked with a sluggish expression, "Are all the strange things true?"

The sword giver ignored it, stretched out his arms and ran, the air flow concentrated in his palms, slowly put the air flow on his chest, and instantly threw it into the air, the air flow touched the top of the sky, and suddenly exploded, a violent trembling, the clouds and mist of the mountains dissipated, and the grass and trees at the foot of the mountain were broken.

"The so-called anecdotes, wonders, and visions, half-truths, or man-made, and what you have just seen, you can call God what you are. The sword-giver sat on the ground for a long time, then suddenly jumped to his feet and floated above the boulder.

"I'd like to learn about the spell. Gu Qianxu didn't panic, sitting on the stone stool, always feeling that the person in front of him was very polite to him.

"Thou hast thou betrayed thy word. The sword-giver said sharply.

"............" Gu Qian Xu was ashamed and begged for forgiveness.

In a dream, the sword giver told Gu Qianxu some things about the fairy world, so that he kept his mouth shut, but in Wuqi Town, when Wu San Inn, Gu Qianxu was ready to explain to Ran and others, but fortunately, the sword giver noticed it, so that he couldn't speak, his whole body couldn't move, and the sword giver made a mistake, so the celestial phenomenon was born, so that Gu Qianxu temporarily led to the source of disaster and suffered from it.

"What is the difference? Gu Qianxu asked suspiciously.

"No, the danger of going down the mountain is a small test, but carrying the source of calamity will bear the suffering of the world, and on the night of the full moon every month, the source of calamity will make you miserable. The sword giver turned around in the air, and his back remained in Gu Qianxu's eyes.

"Then you teach me the spell and fight it. Gu Qianxu put forward an idea and asked the sword giver if it was feasible.

"I solved it for you early, and I helped you forge your bones from the beginning, and when the source of disaster comes, I can reduce more than half of the pain. ”

"Can't be completely cured?!"

"Why can't I, a new test of whimsy, if you want to ascend to the immortal realm as soon as possible, you can bear this pain as much as possible, if not, you will not be able to descend to the immortal realm, and you will do nothing, let alone enter the gods. ”

The sword giver slowly fell, stood on the boulder, turned around with heavy steps, and looked at Gu Qianxu.

"The dream of the strong will never be extinguished!" Gu Qianxu looked at the heaven and earth, and made a vow full of confidence.

"I am very pleased that you have this realization!" the sword giver looked up to the sky and sighed, and this trip was not in vain.

"What to call the seniors. Gu Qianxu saluted and hugged his fists.

"My name resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and all things surrendered, and thou cork to bow down to my door, and when thou shalt reach the ancient gods, the relationship between master and apprentice will be worn out. The sword giver raised his hand and pointed to ask Gu Qianxu if he was willing to become his first personal disciple.

"Master is on top!" Gu Qianxu was very excited, his dream could come true, according to the set of Jianghu warlocks, kneeling down on one knee and holding a fist.

"Don't be polite, you can call me a traveling master. ”

The sword giver stepped on and flew towards the pavilion, like a light skill in the rivers and lakes.

"............" Gu Qianxu looked adoring.

The sword giver stretched out his palm, and there was a silver medal, tied with a silver thread, engraved with the Pantheon Sect, the spirit system.

"The rivers and lakes are real?!" The silver medal held by Gu Qianxu is exactly what only immortal cultivators can have.

The sword giver let Gu Qianxu wear it on his right hand, so that he can have a Xuanyan and detect the strength of the other party.

"Didn't you say that you wore it on your left hand?"

"No, you are too bad at the moment, if you are found by the enemy in the rivers and lakes, you will either be killed or injured. The sword-bearer shook his head and sighed with his hands behind his back.

"You Shi ......" Gu Qianxu seemed to have something to say.

"If you have something, you might as well say it directly. ”

"The disciple has an incident, and the Wangyou master is to blame. ”

The sword giver spread his hands and signaled, and let Gu Qian Xu say directly, without being restrained.

"Master You, but the immortal of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect?!"

"No, my background cannot be revealed for the time being. Although that brand is in charge of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, I can also intervene without trouble. The sword-giver replied with a smile.

"How big are the rivers and lakes...... "Gu Qian Xu looked at the blue sky and asked about the world he longed for.

"The rivers and lakes in the world, in my opinion, are small enough to describe, at present, in your eyes, that is sacred, and when you ascend to the fairy world, you will understand. The sword giver sat on the stone bench, with a slight stroke of his hand, the teapot and teacup fell on the stone table, and asked Gu Qianxu to sit down and taste the green tea.

Gu Qianxu took a sip of tea, his eyes were blurry, his head was dizzy, lying on the stone table, unconscious.

"My mission, the same as yours, will come to the hometown again......" The sword granter's mask dissipated, he tasted tea comfortably, his fingertips crossed the blue sky, and the dream came to an end quietly.

When he woke up the next morning, Gu Qianxu's head was swollen, and his eyes couldn't be opened, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Xiao Qianzi, the sun is out!" Hu Xi knocked on the door of the zero fifth room, and called Gu Qianxu and Ran to get up quickly and go to the second floor to eat.

"Grandpa Hu, we'll be here later. ”

Lonely Qian got up, dressed lazily, yawned from time to time, and stretched his waist.

He woke up from his sleep, curled up in bed, wrapped in a quilt, and refused to go out.

Hu Xi waited at the door, but didn't see the two of them come out, gently pushed the door open, and Gu Qianxu was weak and weak in clothes, hiding in bed.

"Lazy, when is it? ”

Hu Xi muttered, but had no choice but to compromise, dress up, and go to the second floor of the inn for breakfast.

"Ahh Le Tu came from the 08th chamber to the door of the 05th chamber, yawning constantly.

"You were okay yesterday!" Yan opened the door of the zero sixth room, patted his palm on Le Tu's shoulder, and asked him if there was anything serious.

"Little wound, it's okay, Qianzi! Let's go downstairs first, take the place for you! Remember to come down quickly!"

Le Tu and Yan Zhang went downstairs to eat, and by the way, they helped everyone occupy a few positions, and the groom hurriedly dressed, tied the rope to prevent the pants from falling, and followed behind Le Tu.

"Alright, let's go. "I looked in the mirror abruptly, restrained my dispersion, tidied up my face, and was ready to go out.

"Grandpa He. "Gu Qianxu woke up until now, and he didn't see Old Man He.

"He's gone early. Hu Xi laughed at Old Man He, he was not in a hurry about anything, and he was very active in eating when he was hungry.

The three of them went out of the room and went downstairs together, and the two guys at the entrance of the corridor changed people and greeted the three of them.

Chenshi, the time of the morning meal, the second floor of the Moqiong Inn, providing three meals a day, few people, most of them stay in the wing, refusing to go out.

Every table has food, fresh meat buns that have just come out of the cage, bulging steamed buns, and a bowl of hot gruel.

"Hu Lao! Table No. 5! We are here!" Yan Zhang stepped on the stool, indecently nibbled on steamed buns, waved his arms, and greeted the three people at the entrance of the building.

"Stop shouting, pay attention to the image, just like a reckless man. Old man He smiled, touching the back of his head and smirking.

Hu Xi smiled and nodded in response, and took Gu Qianxu and Ran to Table No. 5, where he saw Old Man He drinking porridge and joking about him, "Hey, the starving ghost is reincarnated and runs so fast." ”

"Look at it, this thing is mocking me again. Old man He took the steamed bun and pointed at Hu Xi, saying that he stayed at home every day without farting, and when he put it out, it was earth-shattering.

Everyone burst into laughter, the two elders are like living treasures, there is no good thing to meet, as the old saying goes, the dog sees the sheep, and the road is narrow, and the enemy belittles each other.

Everyone gathered around table five, listening to the two elders arguing with each other, and the quiet second-floor restaurant was instantly lively.

The man told the steward that the nobles were dining last night, and the steward was so happy that he disappeared and told the shopkeeper, and with a thin gift, they went from the hall on the first floor to the restaurant on the second floor.

The man led the way, pointing to the guests at table five, there were two old men playing around, and the steward saw that it was a nobleman, and whispered to the shopkeeper to introduce it.

"Yesterday, thank you for your help!" the shopkeeper went to table five, held his hands, and saluted.

The argument of the two elders was interrupted, and he looked at the tall middle-aged man in front of him, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, a black hat, and a gorgeous costume.

"Are you ......" Hu Xi was just about to ask, and the steward stepped forward to introduce to everyone that this person was the shopkeeper of the Moqiong Inn.

Hu Xi stretched out his hand, and the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands and introduced himself to the nobles, "Shen Shi, a local small businessman, the shopkeeper of the inn." ”

Hu Xi smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Shen, you are really modest. ”

Shen Shi laughed at himself for the humility of the inn, what he did was not a big deal, a trivial matter, not enough to worry about.

Hu Xi asked the shopkeeper and the steward, if he didn't dislike it, sit down and talk slowly, and let Yan Zhang move the stool from the other table.

"Shen is flattered!"

Shen Shi belittled himself, it was an honor in exchange for three lives, and he had a kind look on his face.

"Hey, how can it be so exaggerated, the etiquette is appropriate, and you don't have to be too restrained. ”

Hu Xi glanced at it, waved his hand to let the guy serve a fine wine, and suddenly came forward to stop it, he was drunk last night, and he couldn't drink anymore.