A green lotus is like a boat, and a lotus leaf is like a sword.

Jiang Xiaomanyu jumped up, turned around and wanted to run, but before he could jump off the lotus platform, he quickly retracted his feet.

It's not that I don't want to escape, but I have no way to escape.

All around, surrounded by sparkling lakes.

The lake is as vast as the sea.

As far as the eye can see, there is no shore.

In other words, there is no shore land to be found.

The green lotus is like a boat, and it is more like a leaf of duckweed.

Since I couldn't escape, I simply didn't run anymore.

Turning around, Jiang Xiaoman's face was bitter, he looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Senior, if you want to give it away, you have to give the younger generation a good time." Inexplicably, why did you pull the juniors into this Sumeru Universe?"

Men are not young.

But if you look closely, it doesn't seem to be as old as you imagined.

Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, face like a knife.

is obviously peaceful, but it gives people a shock of not being angry and self-threatening.

It seems that as long as he stands here, he has a majestic aura of his own, which makes people dare not look at it directly.

The man was slightly stunned, his white eyebrows trembled, and he said with a smile: "Little guy, who said that he wanted to take away from you? Moreover, it wasn't me who pulled you into Sumeru, it was obviously you who woke me up inexplicably!"

Jiang Xiaoman was also stunned, a little distracted, and couldn't figure out his head.

After a long time, he said cautiously: "The predecessor said so, that is, you don't want to give me away?"

"My body is still here, why should I give up with you?" The man sat cross-legged, his hands on his knees, white hair and white eyebrows, quite a bit of fairy, and chuckled: "The little guy can rest easy, lonely ...... I am not a member of the Demon Gate, and even if my body is destroyed, it is nothing more than re-entering reincarnation, and I disdain to do that kind of thing. ”

In this way, the junior will be relieved. He said this, but Jiang Xiaoman's muscles were very tense, and he didn't relax at all.

If there is anything wrong, I believe he will jump into the lake immediately.

Even if you look down on life and death, no one will be willing to let people give up.

"Jiang Xiaoman, you don't need to be so wary of me, this Sumeru Huanyu is already in your dantian to know the sea. On the contrary, it is me, life or death, it is all in your thoughts. All of this was seen by the man, he just smiled, didn't care, and spoke softly, in a calm tone.

"Senior, do you know me?" Jiang Xiaoman frowned slightly, recalling carefully, but he didn't seem to have seen such an old acquaintance with white hair and white eyebrows.

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Jiang Xiaoman was even more confused, scratched his head, and asked, "Since you don't know, how did the seniors know the names of the juniors." ”

"Because, while you were asleep, I looked through your memories. The man was very calm and generously admitted: "So, I know your name is Jiang Xiaoman." ”

"You ......!" Jiang Xiaoman's face couldn't help but be angry when he heard this, and he opened his mouth to question.

In the end, he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

At this time, if you are angry, you can't take advantage of it.

Even so, the complexion is not very good-looking.

Being searched by the memories of life is equivalent to having all the secrets in your heart visible to others.

Whoever else is there will inevitably react violently.

If it weren't for the man, it would be like a mountain to Jiang Xiaoman, and it would be impossible to shake it.

Right now, it's really about to turn the other cheek.

The man knew that he was wrong, raised his hand to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "Xiaoman, you don't have to be like this, I didn't probe into your privacy, I just checked what year it is." ”

"What you said, but it's true?" Jiang Xiaoman's face eased, and he looked at the man suspiciously, not believing it very much in his heart.

"Nature is true!" Seeing that the young man didn't seem to believe it, the man couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, and snorted coldly: "Jun Wu...... I, Qinglian Sword Immortal, have acted all my life, how could I have ever said half a lie?"

With his identity, what he said, where did anyone dare to question it before.

Being questioned by a teenager like this made him a little embarrassed.

"Qinglian Sword Immortal?" Jiang Xiaoman saw the man like this, and finally believed that what he said was true.

However, he shook his head very honestly and said seriously: "The name of the predecessor is domineering, but it doesn't seem to be very famous. At least, the younger generation has not heard of it. ”

Sword Immortal, Immortal of the Sword.

Only the extreme realm of the sword, which can shatter the void, can be called like this.

There are many people in Kyushu who have broken the void with swords in the history of the sword, and most of them have left some legends for future generations.

It's just that this 'Qinglian Sword Immortal', Jiang Xiaoman really hasn't heard of it.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, after all, you're too young!" the man didn't care, stroked his beard lightly, and said with a smile, "Because, this name is what I just came up with." ”

Jiang Xiaoman frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Senior, are you a little too casual like this!"

"Whatever?" the man plucked his ears and grinned, "I'm a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughed at Kong Qiu." A good man should be like this, do whatever he wants, and he can get away with it. ”

Glancing at the young man, Qinglian Sword Immortal spread his hands and said, "Bring it!"

Jiang Xiaoman was puzzled and asked, "What did you bring?"

"Wine!" Qinglian Sword Immortal skimmed his beard, glanced at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "You have a lot of treasures on you, but except for the tattered 'wine jug' with a lot of wine, there is really nothing that can attract the old man." ”

"Senior, that's the treasure of Hunting Immortal Mountain, 'Killing Immortals'!"

The corners of Jiang Xiaoman's mouth twitched, and he felt that the old guy's tone was really big.

Broken flask?

I really want to immediately sacrifice the tattered wine jug in the old man's mouth and give it to him for a while.

Of course, just think about it.

In the end, he had to honestly take out the white jade wine jug from his arms and obediently hand it to the Qinglian Sword Immortal.

"It's fragrant!it's really fragrant!" Qinglian Sword Fairy took the wine jug, twisted the cork, put it under his nose and sniffed it fiercely, and sighed in his mouth: "A glass of wine before his death, why should he be famous for thousands of years after his death?"

The wine in the 'Chopping Immortal' pot is a river, and the aroma of the wine is fragrant.

Qinglian Sword Immortal's face was intoxicated, and he didn't see any movement from him, but he actually conjured a green jade wine cup out of thin air.

The 'Chopping Immortal' pot seems to be small, and it can be held with a slap.

In fact, it contains a lot of things and is a square circle of its own.

Among them, the collection of fine wines converges into a river.

The flow is endless, not to mention ten thousand catties.

The green jade wine cup was smaller, but not an inch.

But the Qinglian Sword Immortal held the 'Cutting Immortal' for a long time, and he didn't see the green jade wine cup full.

In the blink of an eye, he poured no less than 100 catties of amber elixir wine.

Jiang Xiaoman looked distressed, opened his neck and looked at the side for a long time, and couldn't help but say: "Senior, it's not that I, Jiang Xiaoman, am stingy, but this pot of wine is different from ordinary wine, and it can't be stored in the 'Cutting Immortals' pot." If you can't finish it in an hour, it will be dissipated, and it will not be wasted. ”

"Haha, the little guy is distressed!" The man who claimed to be the Qinglian Sword Immortal was quite thick-skinned, Jiang Xiaoman had already said it so obviously, but he didn't see him stop pouring wine in his hand at all.

While pouring the wine into the wine cup, he said with a smile: "The 'Cutting Immortals' pot has been passed down through thirty-two generations since the beginning of the Lu Dao people. It has always been used to raise pots with wine, and today, the wine in the pot has gathered as vast as a river, and you alone have been drinking for thousands of years, and you are afraid that you will not be able to drink it all, so you don't have to be so distressed. ”

Finally, the green jade wine cup was completely filled.

At this time, the wine in the cup is afraid that it will be no less than a thousand catties.

Qinglian Sword Immortal reluctantly handed the white jade wine jug back to the young man.

Jiang Xiaoman took the wine jug, shook it in his ear, pulled out the cork and looked at it, and saw that the river in the pot was still rushing, so he was relieved.

Qinglian Sword Immortal was in a good mood, holding the green jade wine cup in one hand, patting the young man on the shoulder with the other, and said, "Don't worry, little guy." This sword immortal has no habit of owing favors to others, and he will give you benefits later!"

Jiang Xiaoman's expression moved, at the beginning, when the chess demon gave him the 'Immortal Slaying', he didn't say it in such detail, but it was actually passed down for thirty-two generations.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but wonder where this man who called himself Qinglian Sword Immortal came from.

Stuffing the white jade wine pot back into his arms, Jiang Xiaoman smiled and said: "Since the predecessors know the origin of 'Killing Immortals', they know that the wine in the pot is difficult to find, and it is extremely precious. I see that my predecessors have no long things, and it seems that sitting on the lotus platform is still worth some silver. Didn't the seniors want to give me this lotus platform?"

Qinglian Sword Immortal was not annoyed, stroked his beard, and scolded with a smile: "Hehe, it is worthy of being the grandson of Jiang Yusheng's old fox, and he is as virtuous as your grandfather, and he is more greedy than that Pixiu!"

After a slight pause, he slowly got up, walked to the side of the lotus platform, squatted down, stroked the lotus leaves with his palm, and sighed: "If you can, I really want to give this lotus platform to you." ”

There was a majestic sword aura on the lotus leaf, which submerged into the heart of the green lotus sword cactus, and disappeared in a flash.

Qinglian Sword Immortal's eyes closed slightly, as if in contemplation.

Jiang Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "I really want to send it?" ”

But that's just the way to say it, the boy knows that this thing is precious, and he doesn't really want to win people's love.

The immortal slashing pot is not his own, but it is a gift from the chess demon.

Besides, although the wine is good, it is still drunk after all.

After getting along, Jiang Xiaoman felt that this Qinglian Sword Immortal was not bad.

Therefore, I am a little distressed, but I am not so distressed.

Seeing that Qinglian Sword Immortal was silent, Jiang Xiaoman waved his hand very generously and said, "I just said that, seniors don't mind." If you really don't want to go, just give one hundred and eighty taels of silver. ”

"How could the old man mind, just remembering some of the past. After coming back to his senses, Qinglian Sword Immortal shook his head, looked at the young man with a smile, and said curiously: "However, you seem to be very short of silver?"

"People in the rivers and lakes don't need to spend money wherever they go. Jiang Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said: "In the past, I didn't know that oil, salt, firewood and rice were expensive, but after entering the rivers and lakes and living a life without money, I thought about the good money." ”

"That's reasonable!" Qinglian Sword Immortal nodded, very agreeable, and said: "If you are not an immortal, you will still have to eat the fireworks of the world after all." Since you want to eat, you can't do without silver. ”

Immediately, he shook his head again and smiled at the young man: "It's a pity that the old man doesn't have any money to give you." ”

"I expected it a long time ago!" Jiang Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Then you owe it first, and then give it to me when you have it." ”

"You are generous, but the old man has no habit of owing people, not in the past, and not now. Qinglian Sword Immortal turned around, stared at the young man for a long time, smiled, and said: "Yincai, the old man really doesn't have it, but there are treasures more precious than Yincai, I don't know if you are interested, little guy?"

"A treasure more precious than silver?" When Jiang Xiaoman heard this, he was naturally interested, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is that?"

Qinglian Sword Immortal's eyes were gloomy, he looked at the sky in the distance, and said softly: "The granddaughter of the old man!"