In front of the Qinglian Hall of Tianfu Mountain, where heavy snow covers a vast expanse, there is a scroll hanging on the top of the mulberry tree.

It was a service word, a service word written by Feng Qiwu, the future palm of the Interception Heaven Sect.

That means that Feng Qiwu is convinced of Su Hanshan.

At that time, the young man did not know that the two seals of the Daomen were angry at the crown and gambled for the good story, which has been passed down for a hundred years in later generations.

......

Feng Qiwu glanced at the heavenly talisman fluttering in the wind, retracted his gaze, and looked at Su Hanshan again.

I have to admit that this Nine Emperor Princes who returned to the north did give him a lot of surprises. Whether it is the performance of the Dao Gate Talisman or the Fu Festival in one night, or the assassination encountered earlier, for the young man who was born with the Yuan Shen injury, Su Hanshan is already a very tenacious and excellent kind of person.

Perhaps in the future, it will surpass the Eight Small Mountains of Daomen and be on a par with several juniors. But in Feng Qiwu's opinion, it is still not enough.

Far from enough!

Because his gaze has never been limited by these mundane trivialities.

Everyone in Su Tang compares him to Shen Yifeng, Ye Liuxian, Lu Xiangchuan and Nangu Shooting, but who knows the true thoughts hidden in that noble bloodline?

If it weren't for the so-called marriage contract involving the red Buddha clothes, he wouldn't even want to look at Su Hanshan more.

He never cared about the noble status of the future seal bearer of the Interception Heaven Sect, and he was not worried that Su Musha, the third junior disciple who was the best of the dragon among the people, would be defeated in the succession no matter how strategic and methodical he cultivated.

The temples of the rivers and lakes are vast and far-reaching.

Up to the Warring States period for 300 years, down to the Spring and Autumn Jiazi year.

He Feng Qiwu is looking at the ten thousand enemies in the army, the dragon king Meng Shentong who retreats to the temple to protect the heavenly capital, the unfathomable mansion master of the Tiance Mansion who teaches literature and martial arts and sells the emperor's family, is the Confucian saint of Jiangdong Qinshu Mountain, is the golden body Buddha of the Southern Dynasty Zen and martial arts, is the new sword god Shangguan Jianqiu sitting in Lingxiao City in the East China Sea, is the undefeated sword Su Tiandu of the imperial tomb keeper, is the couple who is known as the co-master of the famous sword in the rivers and lakes of the Shushan Sword Sect, is the Daomen Tianfu Two Palms Sect Shenque and Xuanji, is the Western Chu Sword Emperor who is forbidden by the sword master of the 8,000-foot sword wall before Jiazi, is the old puppet Murong Invincible who is regarded as the first in the world by the rivers and lakes in the demon tower of Beiyan Town, and it is the Lingyun Pavilion where the legend of the dragon does not stick to cause and effect！

It has never been Su Hanshan!

So even if Su Hanshan hung the Heavenly Rune Suit in front of the Qinglian Palace, he was not angry.

He is Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu with phoenix blood flowing in his body.

will only be in front of the red Buddha clothes unstable Feng Qiwu.

He looked at Su Hanshan and said, "Senior Brother Su still has to pay more attention to his body, I hope that when the two sects and Taoism are in war in the coming year, you can accompany me to take a few moves, and I won't be bored sitting still." ”

Su Hanshan hid his hands in his sleeves and clenched his fists.

He was tormented, but he was pretending to be nothing: "You won't be disappointed." ”

Feng Qiwu nodded and turned to leave. With the group of Heaven Interceptors who thought they would watch a good show, but in the end they were full of resentment.

Su Hanshan watched the disciples of Haotian Hall leave, until they disappeared at the end of the snow-covered stone road. Then on a whim, blood overflowed from his mouth.

Although the unknown sword intent in the sea of knowledge was for him to resist the power of the primordial gods that had crushed the Heavenly Rune from the subdued word, the erasure of the Heavenly Rune power contained in that word really consumed a lot of primordial spirits.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect immediately surrounded them.

Koshiyama handed over a handkerchief.

Su Hanshan wiped the corners of his mouth, his face pale.

After a while, he looked worried, glanced at all the junior brothers and sisters, and ordered, "Let's disperse." ”

Then nodding at Cangwu Yu, the two of them took Su Hanshan all the way to the bamboo courtyard of the master of the sect.

......

Breaking the array and Cangwu Yu helped Su Hanshan to stand outside the gate of the bamboo courtyard.

Lord Shenque, the Immortal Wind Dao Bone's Heaven Replenishing Palm Sect, stood at the door of the room with his hands in his hands.

Several people looked at each other.

Lord Shenque said helplessly: "Lao Dao has often wondered recently whether he has accepted a fake apprentice. ”

The pale-faced Su Hanshan smiled weakly: "Ahem, why did the teacher say that." ”

Lord Shenque pointed to the bamboo stool in the room: "You kid hasn't been up the mountain a few times, but every time you come, it's either to solve problems or cure miscellaneous diseases, when do you come to visit me as a teacher from the bottom of your heart?"

Listening to the majestic master of the sect who was usually full of complaints about his disciples, Cangwu Yu couldn't help but sneer. I thought that I used to be lazy in my practice, but I always had a weak heart when I saw the master in charge, so I was often criticized and educated, which led to misunderstanding.

Knowing now, he knew that the master of the sect also had such an approachable side.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lord Shenque immediately straightened his face.

Cangwu Yu hurriedly lowered his head in fright and quietly hid behind Po for a while.

Su Hanshan rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand and said, "The apprentice is also to mend the reputation of the Heavenly Sect, otherwise where will he be injured." ”

The head of the sect took the pulse and said: "If it weren't for the Qinglian Palace, the teacher would have kicked you out of the door long ago!"

This is the end of the daily chat between the master and apprentice.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Only the sound of charcoal burning and tea boiling can be heard.

It didn't take long for the Sect Leader Shenque to withdraw his hand and point at Su Hanshan's eyebrows.

A strange color flashed under his cloudy eyes, and Lord Shenque looked at Su Hanshan and asked, "That old sword god is gone?"

Su Hanshan nodded and asked suspiciously, "How could the teacher know?"

Lord Shenque, who was dressed in a Taoist robe and had white hair, groaned and said, "Otherwise, why would you leave that life-saving sword intent in your sea of knowledge." ”

Su Hanshan was silent.

Originally, I noticed that there was an incomparable sharp sword guarding the Yuan Shen in the sea of knowledge, but I didn't expect it to be left by Huangmei's predecessors before leaving.

But why didn't I find out?

Could it be the letter?

Su Hanshan thought.

Lord Shenque looked at the apprentices he had collected in his later years and sighed faintly.

After a while, he noticed the worried look of the Sect Master, and asked, "Master Sect Master, Senior Brother Su's injury ......?"

Su Hanshan came back to his senses and looked at the teacher.

Cangwu Yu also looked at the palm of the man with white hair.

The old Taoist god Que stroked his white beard and said: "You were just born fifteen years ago, and you thought that your life would be short, but fortunately, Taishi Li divined the heavenly and human hexagram and sent you to the Southern Dynasty. ”

"It has been proved that those Venerable Masters in the Zenkong Temple of the Buddha Gate of the Buddha Family do have some ability, and the congenital diseases that cannot be cured by the Sutang Empire are gradually improving in their hands. ”

"At least you survived, for fifteen years. ”

"But what the teacher has to remind you is that it is difficult to build an embankment to block floods, and it is easy to break the embankment and discharge floods. Unless you cultivate the Martial Dao Sevenfold Transformation Mortal Realm, the wear and tear of the primordial gods like today, fifteen years of pregnancy and cultivation may not last long. ”

Break the moment and look at each other with the rumors.

Su Hanshan, who knew his physical condition, covered his mouth and coughed a few times: "Remember." ”

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In the middle of the night after the first snowfall, a shooting star streaked across the clean night sky.

Under the meteor, Zhuo Buqun and Mu Chengfeng entered the Changwang Prince's Mansion in the night.