Seeing a glimmer of light flashing on Ming's gray face, there was a slight tremor in his voice: "Sister Fu, what way? I listen to you! As long as I can live, as long as I can be with you, I am willing to try any way!"

An Xiaofu sighed and said, "Okay, I said." But don't get me wrong. ”

"No, it won't. Jianming said: "How could I misunderstand Sister Fu." ”

An Xiaofu said: "Do you know why our two families have been enemies for generations?"

Seeing Mingdao: "Master said, the An family robbed our Lanning Temple treasures!"

"Robbed your treasure?" An Xiaofu said disdainfully: "Ridiculous! Who can tell clearly about the grievances of the past? Eight thousand five hundred years ago, two brothers of life and death traveled to the Northern Regions, and by luck, they found the remains of a powerful monk in the depths of the Maoyuan Mountain Range. The two of them searched together and obtained many treasures, until in the core place, they found two treasures! one relic and two jade slips! The relics were so radiant that they were not mortal at first glance, and one of them was instantly provoked to be greedy. He immediately struck out, wounding his brother and snatching the relics into his hands. The other person was not reconciled, and immediately went to grab the remaining two jade slips. After all, he was injured in front of him, and he only grabbed one of them, so he had to flee in embarrassment. Those two brothers are the ancestors of my family and the founding patriarch of Lanning Temple. ”

"This ...... Is this true?" Jian Ming muttered, "Monks have compassion, how could a patriarch do that?"

"Money is moving. An Xiaofu said: "What's more, the immortal road is rugged, in the face of such a major immortal fate, who wants to give up?"

Seeing Mingdao: "I don't! The great immortal fate can't be compared with my Fu Mei." ”

An Xiaofu smiled shyly and said, "Shu Lang, it's still your best." But she was very disdainful in her heart, and secretly thought, what a complete fool, Miss Ben can't bear to lie to you. She continued: "After the two brothers separated, they did not leave it alone, they settled down in the small town closest to the Spear Yuan Mountains. That small city is now Anlan City. They were still unwilling, coveting the jade slip in each other's hands. The relics grabbed by the patriarch of Lanning Temple were left by a Bodhisattva after the rainbow, and he immediately refined them and turned them into Buddhist cultivation, and his strength multiplied rapidly. In the first 100 years, our ancestors had an extremely difficult life, and they were on the verge of death many times. However, a hundred years later, the situation has changed dramatically, and the ancestors' skills have greatly increased, suppressing their opponents in one fell swoop. This is a classic of swordsmanship, which includes almost everything in the cultivation of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, sword intent, and swordsmanship, which directly points to the Divine Monarch, and even has the possibility of advancing to the Heavenly Emperor to the extreme! Fortunately, the jade slip obtained by the ancestors records the content of the first volume of the Sword Sutra. The patriarch of Lanning Temple has a second volume, but there is no basic part, and it is almost impossible to cultivate, so he can only learn one or two. The two sides fought for more than 8,000 years in order to obtain half of the sword scripture in each other's hands, the previous generation died, and the next generation continued until our generation. ”

When Jianming heard this, he sighed.

He sighed and said, "Amitabha, sin and sin." The two of us are one and the two are one, and with this sword scripture and the development of more than 8,000 years, we are enough to gain a foothold in the Northern Regions. ”

"It's hard. If the ancestors are still alive, there is still a possibility. It's just that after all these years of fighting, hatred has invaded to the bones, how can you sit down and talk?" Speaking of this, An Xiaofu smiled: "However, now the opportunity has come." We love each other deeply, and no one will betray anyone, and it is the best time to combine the sword and the scriptures into one. Shu Lang, as long as I learn the next scroll of the Sword Sutra and my strength will increase rapidly, I will not only be able to survive this difficulty, but also be proud of the Northern Regions. When the time comes, what will it be to settle down and Taiyin Sect? Wouldn't it be good for us to break through the Divine Monarch and become a pair of immortal and immortal free Taoist couples?"

An Xiaofu's eyes were shining, and her delicate face exuded a demagogic charm.

Seeing that Ming seemed to be stupid, he said stupidly: "Okay, good, what Sister Fu said is right." Then, he opened his mouth and spit out a jade slip that exuded a quaint atmosphere and handed it to An Xiaofu. "After being promoted to Arhat, the family teacher passed this jade slip to me, and connected it to my bloodline with a secret method, if I don't want to, outsiders will never be able to take it out. ”

An Xiaofu couldn't suppress her joy, and hurriedly turned out the jade Jane, close to her forehead, and looked at it.

After a while, she exclaimed, "That's the case! It turns out that the two jade slips can only be viewed after they are completely fused with each other!"

Seeing Ming sneered, if it weren't for that, how would I hand over the jade slip?

An Xiaofu did not hesitate, squeezed out a drop of essence blood, dripped it between her eyebrows, and after a while, an almost identical jade slip emerged. She placed the two jade slips together and injected them with immortal power in the manner recorded in them. Almost instantly, the two jade slips fused into one, turning into a purple-brown token! There were gorgeous patterns carved on it, and at a glance, the soul seemed to be sucked in, trapping tens of thousands of flying swords! An Xiaofu took the token into her hand, looked up to the sky and smiled, at this moment, she no longer wanted to disguise herself as a delicate and glamorous girl.

"Fumei, you ......"

Jianming seemed to realize that something was wrong, and looked at her with some surprise.

"Idiot!" An Xiaofu glanced at her coldly and said, "You can die!" After speaking, a flying sword hit Jianming directly, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop!

Seeing Ming, he sighed, clamped his fingers and clamped the flying sword tightly. At this moment, how can he look like he is dying?

"Not good!" An Xiaofu immediately understood that the fish she caught was not hooked. Her reaction was not unpleasant, and her left hand quickly signaled her father and the green robe to come to pick it up, and with a flip of her right hand, she was about to put the token into the storage ring.

Who would have thought that the speed of seeing would be faster!

He had no intention of pity for the jade, and a Buddha light flashed out, instantly cutting off An Xiaofu's right hand and retrieving the token!

These few rabbit ups and downs made Ye Ning extremely enjoyable.

An Xiaofu was very smart, and immediately flashed to the side, stopped the bleeding from her right wrist, looked at Jianming pitifully, and said, "Shu Lang, you are too ruthless." ”

"Am I ruthless?" saw Ming and smiled: "An Xiaofu, why do you want to act?"

At this moment, the young monk's face is like a crown of jade, and he is dressed in a snow-colored robe, which is extremely holy. He has a long and jade body, his appearance is still the same, and his temperament seems to have completely changed. Bloody, reckless, cunning, all gone. The only thing that appears in him is stillness, the studness of the four emptiness! He only stands quietly, but it seems to be one with this heaven and earth, it seems to exist, and it seems to not exist, which is unpredictable.

I'm late to go home today, so I'm only in a hurry to update a chapter, forgive me.

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