The yellow carpet quietly changed to the green lawn, and Gu Yuan was speechless to release the sound of autumn. The horse's hooves trampled on the sunset, lying down and singing Ao Bao waiting for the moonlight.

If Qianxian is the strongest of the Eight Immortals, Kun Xian is the laziest of the Eight Immortals. He had already abandoned his martial arts, leaving only a flock of sheep, a flock of horses, and a whip. The whip is also not a weapon, it is a pure sheep whip.

Guan Daocun walked alone on the prairie, which was the last place where the Kun Immortals appeared after rescuing Guan Daocun in the lobby of the Guan family in Xizhou.

A month ago, he finally decided to go to the north alone and asked, since Qianxian was so powerful, it would definitely give him opportunities and enlightenment. The Guan Clan's Nine Sons Sect is thriving under the leadership of the Six Roots Qingjing and the Feng Family Brothers, so there is no need to worry about it, all they want now is to concentrate on asking questions and looking for more ways out.

The sky is like a dome, shrouding the four fields, and the horses stroll on the grassland, leisurely. Guan Daocun felt as if he had left the world.

There was a neighing of horses in the distance, someone, Guan Dao thought to himself, and then quickly whipped the horse, and soon came to a Ao Bao, when it was the intersection of spring and summer, there were herdsmen grazing next to Ao Bao, raising sheep.

When the herdsman saw Guan Daocun's severed arm, his eyes were a little complicated, but then he asked, "Where did it come from?"

Yun You asked. ”

The herdsman smiled and said, "Ask? ”

Guan Daocun was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the Kun Immortal?"

"here. ”

Guan Daocun couldn't help but be shocked, here, this person is Kun Xian. Immediately turned over and dismounted, and set up a parry position.

Kun Xian laughed and said: "What are you doing, I didn't say fighting, killing and killing, I really don't have anything to teach, let's go, Qianxian is there." ”

Kunxian points to the northwest, and against the background of the pale blue sky, there is a faint gray outline, which is a mountain. Guan Daocun had never seen such a tall mountain, and it was a solitary peak.

"Xianshan Qianyuan...... Where is Qianxian located, where to go......"

"Senior ......" Guan Daocun suddenly thought of something.

"Huh?"

"Zhenxian said that you once had a battle with Wang Fengran, is it true?"

"Wang Fengyin, that kid, can you remind me, he...... He's not that kind of person, and he won't be you. Put it down. ”

Guan Daocun roared angrily: "But no matter how those friends of mine explain, they all died because of him!"

"I understand, I understand, and I'm sorry to say that this hurts you, but I also believe that you and he will come to an agreement. Kun Xian waved his hand and sent Guan Daocun away.

Qianyuan Mountain as the first mountain in the world, it is indeed worthy of its name, but the foothills are close to the clouds, although it is not as steep as Canglong Peak, but all the way it seems, only the pines and cypresses are born between the stone crevices.

For the immortal who saw the head and the end of the dragon, Guan Daocun couldn't help but yearn for it a little more in his heart, and even worship and admiration, what is the strength of the strongest person in the world?

With the unity of the soul, Guan Daocun got some memories of the sword spirit, including a memory about Qianxian, Guan Daocun found that the memory of the sword spirit for Qianxian was very interesting, with some admiration, some fear, and some nostalgia.

With the increase in altitude, the clouds began to approach, and at the moment when the clouds broke up, Guan Daocun saw the Qianxian, above the sea of clouds, a strange stone, a pavement, an old man, a pot of tea, a breath, almost ascending to the immortal.

Qianxian didn't turn around, but a melodious and ethereal voice echoed in Guan Daocun's ears, and the sound waves even stirred up the clouds......

"Coming?"

Guan Daocun suddenly wanted to kneel, and suddenly wanted to worship this peerless master.

"Draw your sword, let me see if the Yixian people are looking away. ”

Sekido did so.

As the eyes slowly came out of the sheath, Guan Daocun's momentum skyrocketed unprecedentedly, Qianxian was obviously thousands of times stronger than everyone before, even if the sword spirit was added, Guan Daocun would face a fierce battle!

"Very good, very good, Yixian didn't look away, but what happens later, it's up to me. Use all means to win against me. ”

Qianxian stood up, turned around, and already had a long sword in his hand, the sword body was three feet and four inches, two fingers wide, and the color was yellowish - the second on the sword list, Huangquan!

"Please advise. Guan Daocun's voice was rare and calm, he understood that the peak battle was coming!