"What's your dream?"

In the mountain behind the Wind Thunder Pavilion, in a stone pavilion, Zhenxian asked.

Guan Daocun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he replied coldly: "I hope the seniors will forgive me, I will not advise!"

"Hmph, good boy, do you think if you don't tell me, I'll really hear of it?" Hearing Guan Daocun's attitude, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Everyone sees the two levels of the East and West, but the Tao is, nine sons and eight immortals. Zhen smiled again, "It has been ten years since the rivers and lakes were defeated, and there are thousands of heroes who are lonely." Your Guan family is just conforming to the will of heaven, this Dongguan is lonely, and Xiguan is still alive!"

"You, what do you mean. ”

"I don't know, I just know that in a few years, we old things will be gone. Zhenxian smiled, picked up the tea on the stone table and took a sip, "Then it will be your world!"

"How many things rise and fall in ancient and modern times, leisurely, not endlessly, the Yangtze River is rolling. Zhenxian said, "Then the Wang family, do you know what kind of force it is!?"

"I only know that if they destroy my family, I will definitely avenge this blood feud!

"Hehe, to be honest, among the eight of me, only me and Qianxian are the ones who support you, and although the others are neutral, they are also some people who are content with the status quo and don't want to muddy the waters. Zhen Xian's eyes flashed a fierce light.

As the saying goes, heroes see something the same way. If the Earthquake Immortals are not people who desire change, how can they appreciate the fierce spirits?

He said solemnly: "You must know that there are countless masters on the rivers and lakes, although the eight of us are called the Eight Immortals, if all the reclusive powers are counted together, we are just a drop in the ocean." ”

"Legend has it that the martial arts of Wang Longcheng, the master of the Wang family, are unparalleled in the world, when he was the first head of the family, in order to establish his prestige, he defeated the two immortals of Likan without the power to fight back!

The dragon rides the phoenix, in the name of the emperor's imperial weapon, worthy of the emperor's appearance, and it was unparalleled at that time!

"What about Qianxian?" asked Guan Daocun.

"Qianxian?" Zhen Xian smiled, "That's an existence that my generation can't surpass!"

He looked at the sky.

It's as if the immortals are really in the sky.

Zhenxian said: "I am unruly by nature, I was praised as Zhenxian back then, and when Qianxian became famous, my generation was not yet born, so I naturally didn't know the prestige of Qianxian. ”

Sighing, he continued: "At that time, I went to Dengxian Mountain alone and asked Qianxian for advice, but he just smiled and asked me to cultivate for another fifty years! I was so angry that I wanted to fight him, but I didn't expect that his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened - his eyes turned out to be golden!"

Zhenxian sighed and said, "A feeling of admiration arose spontaneously in my heart, so I bid farewell to the predecessors of the Qianxian and returned to this Wind Thunder Pavilion. If it weren't for the living true immortals, how could they have such a look?"

He continued: "He is also a gentleman who does not seek fame and fortune and speaks by strength. If you are lucky enough to meet him, I hope you can say hello on my behalf. ”

"Since one of you is the fourth-generation Jianhua Sword Master, and the other is transformed by the sword spirit, now I will teach the two of you the last form of the Wind and Thunder Dafa, with the heart of the sword, invincible!"

He picked up a twig, the most ordinary branch, but he immediately became different.

It was as if he had become the ruler of the world.

He placed the branch around his waist like a scabbard, then held the end of the branch, took a deep breath, and slashed it with the Edgeworth!

But nothing happened. Everything was quiet.

Suddenly, the big tree in front of him suddenly trembled, and all the pine needles poured down like a torrential rain, and then the branches, after a crackling sound, from the bottom up, the branches began to break, as if there was an invisible sword cutting!

Finally, with a loud bang, a ten-zhang high pine tree was split from it and fell down!!

And that's only because he waved a branch.

Both of them were taken aback, and Guan Daocun was even more speechless. Suddenly, he knelt down and knocked his head three times in a row!

"The juniors have thanked the seniors for their advice!

"No need, this is for the sake of the two of you, and you are not an ordinary person, otherwise how can the Jianjian Sword recognize the master? Remember, with the heart of the sword, invincible! The power of the heart is the strongest in the world! Wangmen Dragon and Phoenix, two villains vying for fame and fortune, what kind of thing!"

He coughed and said, "Let's go, it's not too early, you must have someone waiting for you to go back, right?"

Guan Daocun didn't need to say anything more, he gave up his hand again, and then picked up the Tianma gun and walked forward calmly.

There is nothing left to frighten him, to make him flinch. Because he realized the last form of all martial arts - returning to the heart.

The fierce spirit no longer resents everything in the world, he has found someone to support him, and he has also strengthened his ambitions, and he will not hesitate any longer, because he has a friend who can really help.