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The banquet did not disperse until the evening, and there was no doubt that Ye Qingguan had been remembered by many people after a series of things, and they were all curious about which force he was the heir of. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Qingguan finally drank some wine, his pale face with a touch of redness, he looked even more beautiful, in the words of the little girl, "It's more bright and moving, I still feel sorry for it", Ye Qingguan casually rewarded her with a brain meltdown.

After the banquet dispersed, Ye Qingguan left alone, wanting to take advantage of the night breeze to wake up.

The Changbai Mountain at night is extremely quiet, the night sky is deep, the stars are bright, the bright moon disk is sprinkled with bright moonlight, covering the whole Changbai Mountain with a layer of light veil, and the night is like water.

Walking in the corridor in a daze, through a bamboo forest, a strange stone suddenly appeared in front of him, several feet high, and a section of steps was artificially chiseled on the stone, leading directly to the top of the strange stone.

Ye Qingguan raised his head and saw a figure on the huge strange stone, the bright moon shone behind the person, and the whole person was like an immortal under the moon, hunting in clothes, as if he was going to return with the wind.

Ye Qingguan climbed the steps, stood on the strange stone, and saw the figure clearly.

"Master?" Ye Qingguan was a little surprised, he didn't expect him to appear here in the middle of the night.

The snow-white head of the long white man turned around, dressed in a dark colored robe, with thick hair, like black jade, a calm temperament, and his eyes were deeper than the night sky.

"How's the banquet today?" the boss turned around and looked at him with a chuckle.

Ye Qingguan shook his head, sobered up and said, "It's okay, I just can't drink wine, and I'm a little drunk after two sips." ”

"In the end, it's your own problem, if you don't want to get drunk, with your skills, you can't get drunk as much as you want. A meaningful smile flashed in the boss's eyes, which made Ye Qingguan stunned, and he didn't know how to answer.

After a pause, the head asked, "I'm curious, what is that thing on the East Corner Mountain, why do you have to get it, even the thirteen adults have come to ask for it." ”

Ye Qingguan pondered for a while and said: "I have a stubborn illness in my body, but I have been raising it on Dongyu Mountain for ten years to get better, and the thing that the head of the family is the essence of the entire Dongyu Mountain, which is of great use to my stubborn disease, I don't know what it is." ”

"Dongyu Mountain, the legend is the place where the sun rises, which means that all things flourish, the place where endless vitality is born, and the essence of the entire mountain range does have the effect of life and death. The head nodded thoughtfully.

Then he said: "It's just that you are a god and a human bloodline, and this world is now prosperous, and it is terrible to suppress you, and it is not so easy to cure stubborn diseases." The thirteen adults raised the sword with their bodies, and let you cultivate their bodies with swords, which is just the icing on the cake. ”

Ye Qingguan was silent, indeed, the thirteenth uncle raised the sword with his body, and cultivated the cultivation and vitality of his body in the sword, and then let him cultivate his body with the sword, and if the cultivation and vitality of the body were indirectly transferred to him, so he was only seventeen years old, and his internal cultivation was already extremely extraordinary.

But because of this, Uncle Thirteen died before he was fifty years old, and it was too late for him to know.

"Do you know why I let you break through the Sword Pass, enter many important places in Changbai, and am willing to give you the things on the East Corner Mountain?"

Ye Qingguan looked up in astonishment: "Isn't it the reason for the thirteenth uncle?"

The head shook his head slightly: "The thirteen adults are certainly one reason, but they are not the main one. ”

"The head ......" Ye Qingguan looked at him puzzled.

The head changed the topic and said, "Do you know the Changbai Bajie?"

Ye Qingguan was stunned, then nodded, at first he thought it was a story that Su Xiaobai heard from the storyteller, but then he gradually changed his mind.

"There are seven swords in the eight masters, which have been passed down on Changbai Mountain for more than 20 generations, and now this generation is the 'green' generation, but every time the seven swords go down the mountain, they will encounter unimaginable disasters, this is like a curse, no one can get rid of it, I am the head of the seven swords of the previous generation. The head suddenly said such an allusion.

"In our generation, in addition to the Seven Swords, there is another amazing and brilliant figure, that is Senior Brother Lin! When he was eighteen years old, he got the half-inheritance of Taibai Sword Immortal in the Forest of Steles, but almost no one knows that after going down the mountain, the world calls us the Eight Masters of Changbai, and Senior Brother Lin is the head of the Eight Masters!"

Ye Qingguan was a little dazed, he had been to the Forest of Steles, and he also learned from the Fang Cun Dao Commander that only two masters in the past dynasties had received the sporadic inheritance of the Sword Immortal, and he didn't want Lin Mulang to get half of it!

Moreover, Lin Mulang is the head of the Eight Masters, and his talent and qualifications are still above the Seven Swords, but in the end, it was the head of the Seven Swords that became the head of Changbai, and Lin Mulang shrank in the Twilight Smoke Garden, drowsy all day long, and completely degenerated.

Ye Qingguan could already guess that most of what happened in the middle was probably related to the Seven Swords Curse mentioned by the master.

"Yes, it's true that as you think, when we went down the mountain to practice, we also encountered the curse of the seven swords of the past dynasties, and it was the darkest time, a full eight people, but in the end, only me and Senior Brother Lin returned, I had white temples, Senior Brother Lin was also sluggish, and Changbai Mountain was closed for five years!" Speaking of this, the deep eyes of the head set off turbulent waves, and the terrifying killing intent made Ye Qingguan feel terrified.

Ye Qingguan was horrified in his heart, the most glorious generation of disciples, but only two of them returned in the end, even if he hadn't seen it, he could imagine the terrible calamity they encountered, I am afraid it was a murderous calamity!

"I said this just to let you understand that the seven swords of this generation have gone down the mountain, and the sword of Senior Brother Lin back then has also been passed on to Su Xiaobai, and the eight masters of the previous generation have been born again, I hope that you can help them if necessary as a protector. The head turned around and stared solemnly at Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan suddenly felt in his heart, no wonder since he went up the mountain, the head of the family has been extremely tolerant of him, it turns out that it is not only the reason of the thirteenth uncle, but also the important reason of becoming a protector.

"Boss, the eight masters are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and their future achievements may be higher than mine, I'm just afraid that I don't have the qualifications and strength. Ye Qingguan is telling the truth, his path is destined to be the enemy of the whole world, and it is unknown whether he can survive or not.

The head looked at the sword behind him and said, "Although your sword is ranked fourth in the Sword Pavilion and is still under the thunder, many people know that its true potential does not stop there. Seven places, seven fallen stars, pregnant with the miracle of immortality, this sword will also be truly complete, I also want to know, this sword inherited from the age of mythology to the present, what earth-shattering power does this sword have to cry ghosts and gods?"

"Besides, you and the Thirteen Adults have raised a sword to conceive, this sword has not been unsheathed for twenty years, right?

Ye Qingguan was silent, the so-called mythical era is the two thousand years of the reign of the Tianlan Divine Dynasty, there are many gods and men, miracles are continuous, and it is said that there are real dragons in the world, which is full of mythology, so it is called the mythological era.

After a while, he nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, if you can do it, Ye Qingguan will do his best to help!"

"Okay!" the head looked at him with burning eyes, "With your promise, I will rest assured, the day after tomorrow is the opening ceremony, tomorrow you come to me, the three elders have arrived, I will take you to the deep pavilion, after taking the things, you will go down the mountain, Changbai Mountain is not a good place now, while many people's minds are here, you can get out." ”

"Thank you. Ye Qingguan sincerely thanked the master, he is such a person, if others give him a good point, he will go back to ten points.

The boss nodded, and drifted away.