"Are you a disciple of the Flame Ancestor?" everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and their eyes gradually filled with respect as they looked at the two. After a while, the two disciples came out of the crowd, bowed and saluted, and said: "Disciple Lingxu, Lingzhou to meet you"

"Wait!"

At this moment, a yellow-robed young man walked out of the crowd, flicked his sleeves, and stopped in front of the two. When the two heard the cheers, they looked at each other in amazement, and stood on the ground in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw that this person was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and thin lips, and his eyes were like stars, and he had the air of Zhong Lingyu. When Pingfan and Wang Daoqian saw it, they glanced at each other, and they secretly shouted: "What a beautiful boy!"

The yellow-robed young man stepped forward, his eyes shining, glanced at Pingfan and Wang Daoqian, snorted heavily, and said, "Look at the two of you dressed up, righteous or evil, evil or evil, where are you like my Kunlun disciple?

Seeing that this person was young but had a big tone, he couldn't help but feel teasing, smiled slightly, and said, "Oh, I don't know how the little Taoist master is called?

When the yellow-robed young man heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "This Dao master's surname is Shui, and he has a large number of Lingjun." As for the happy events of this faction, it is the business of this faction, how can I tell this outsider to know? Hurry up, go quickly!" said that, with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, a strong wind shot out and rolled towards the waist of the ordinary person. Seeing this, Ping Fan smiled indifferently and endured it nonchalantly. The man's face changed slightly, and he shouted, "Good fellow, are you here to smash the field?" With a "bang", he drew his sword in his hand and glared angrily at the two.

Ordinary Shicai was pushed by him, and he had already tried out the details of the young man, thinking: "This person is a "spirit" generation, and he should call me uncle according to his generation, but he is young, and it is really not easy to have the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan." He smiled and said nothing. That Wang Daoqian was a happy event, seeing this, he smiled, and said coldly: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that he is just a small character who has become five or six grades, and he dares to be strong in front of me! When Lao Tzu was crisscrossing the country and killing people like hemp, you kid didn't know where it was!" Shui Lingjun heard this, and his face became more and more ugly.

It turns out that the cultivators can condense the Dan, and those who become the lower grades can take advantage of it, and those who become the middle grades can be strong, but if the Dan becomes the upper three grades, they can only refine the mind. At the beginning, he went overseas to Ning Dan, and he didn't know how many people he had seen when he cultivated to a high level, just the island master, and the sect master's level accounted for seventy or eighty percent. These characters, needless to say, are resolute in their hearts, and even if they are Taoist, they don't know how much better they are than Shui Lingjun, and when they suddenly saw a character who was five or six grades of Dancheng, they naturally felt strange in their hearts.

The black-faced young man rolled his eyes and said, "I think when I first arrived in Kunlun, which of the seven true disciples of this sect was not a Dancheng Yipin, a person with outstanding talents? Anyway, this person can't be provoked, I'll suppress him, so that he can learn how good I am!"

Thinking of this, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Old Wang, this little brother is very interesting, why don't you step down and let me have a deal with him?" Shui Lingjun saw him retreat, secretly rejoicing in his heart, and said: "Your Dao method is profound, even I can't see the details, if you point out to challenge me, I will really not be able to deal with it." But this kid's cultivation is shallow, if I can't clean him up, it will really be in vain. With his mind decided, he hurriedly nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll compare with you, but let's say in advance, let's just do it, and others are not allowed to help. Pingfan nodded and said, "Very good." As he spoke, he turned back and said, "Old Wang, if I lose in a while, you are not allowed to look for him." Wang Daoqian smiled in response. Shui Lingjun glanced at Wang Daoqian, was stunned in his heart, and said: "Let's do it, let's only compete in one game, and the point is up, no matter which side loses, we are not allowed to deny it." Pingfan said: "This is nature!"

Shui Lingjun sighed and said, "Okay, then let's do it!" Shui Lingjun snorted and said coldly: "What, are you scared in your heart, do you want to admit defeat?" I mean, since we're betting on the game, we have to bet on it. If you lose in the next place for a while, you will naturally turn around and leave. What if you lose?"

Shui Lingjun looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "Haha, how could I lose?" What should you say if you lose?" Shui Lingjun snorted and said coldly: "If I lose, I would rather kowtow and admit my mistake and call you to kiss my grandfather three times!" If you lose, just get out of the way and let the two of us go."

"Okay, let's shoot!"

Shui Lingjun didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he shook his backhand, and the long sword conjured up ten thousand cold stars, forming a sword qi light curtain, and when the hood came down. It turned out that he saw Wang Daoqian staring at him, for fear that he would lose and not admit it, so he simply made the first move. Seeing this, Ping Fan smiled slightly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and with his mana, a layer of red light suddenly floated on the surface of his body, turning into a pair of fiery red armor. Shui Lingjun shouted, urging the mana, and the sword qi light curtain fell straight down, hitting the ordinary talisman armor fiercely.

"Ding Ding"

In a burst of rapid sounds, the sword qi light curtain was all bounced open by the ordinary talisman armor, and there was not even a trace of it!

"Good boy!"

Seeing this, Shui Lingjun secretly praised, he didn't dare to leave his hand anymore, the long sword in his hand circled, the two fingers in his left hand were together, and he pinched a sword trick, and thousands of sword lights in the air suddenly became one, turning into a light cyan pillar of light, and slashed down at the ordinary.

"Hey, Xiao Tianxing Sword Technique, you are Senior Brother Sun's disciple!"

When the ordinary saw this move, he was taken aback, and he didn't dare to ignore it anymore, and with a thought, the seven-star dragon abyss suddenly flew out, and with a "dang" sound, he set up this sword. The sword lights of the two sides intersected, and the ordinary only felt a shock to his wrist, and he almost couldn't hold the sword trick. Shui Lingjun was recognized by him, he let out a long laugh, and the long sword in his hand swung out, the green qi was like a rainbow, and a sword slashed straight down. He shot out with his sword, and shouted loudly:

"So what?"

"Good time!"

Seeing the sword light, Ping Fan nodded, raised his right hand suddenly, put away the Seven Star Long Yuan, and then raised his arms and clamped the sword light into the air. Shui Lingjun couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw him so bold, and it was too late to stop at this time, so he had to secretly shout:

"Regardless of whether you are a real uncle or a fake uncle, if you are injured in my cut for a while, don't blame me!"

As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly heard a long roar from the ordinary, the scale armor on his body suddenly faded, and at the same time, the red light flashed, the palms of his two hands suddenly became longer, and his left hand was like an iron tong, facing the sword blade, and his right arm was raised, turning his fingers into palms, and a palm slapped towards Shui Lingjun's chest in the air. Shui Lingjun exclaimed, thinking that the ordinary was so bold, obviously stretching out adversity, he actually dared to attack!

"Dang!" "Bang!"

The next moment, Shui Lingjun only felt a tightness in his hand, and the pillar of light on the sword was grabbed by the ordinary, and at the same time it was crushed, and even the long sword in his hand was probed by five fingers and crushed into scrap iron. At the same time, Shui Lingjun only felt a strong surge in his chest, and he involuntarily flew out. When others were in the air, they felt that their internal organs were churning, and almost a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

"Concession, concession!"

At this moment, Shui Lingjun's body suddenly froze, and the pressure on his body disappeared suddenly, as if a vicious battle just now was just a nightmare. He gasped, silently used his mana, and fell lightly from the air. When I looked at the ordinary again, I saw him smiling with a smile on his face, and his hands turned against Jane, needless to say, he won this competition.

Shui Lingjun was silent for a long time before realizing that he had lost, and his face was pale at the moment, and he didn't say a word. Seeing that he looked lonely, everyone rushed forward to ask questions. Shui Lingjun waved his hand, and everyone hurriedly retreated, not daring to speak out again. Shui Lingjun closed his eyes, sighed slowly, stepped forward and slammed it to the ground, and said: "The disciple has no beads, offends the respect of the uncle, and hopes that the uncle will look at the face of the family teacher, and don't be like the younger generation." Pingfan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "Now you believe that I am not a fake?" Shui Lingjun said: "The disciple does not dare." ”

Ping Fan nodded and asked, "How many years have you been cultivating, why have I never seen you on Kunlun Mountain?" Shui Lingjun replied: "Uncle Qiyu, the disciple was accepted by the teacher when he was nine years old, and it has been sixty-three years now. Ping Fan sighed: "Sure enough, he is another genius, but it's a pity that you Ning Dan is too sloppy, if you are firm in your Dao heart and Dan Cheng Yipin, how can I be your opponent?" Shui Lingjun was silent.

After a while, Shui Lingjun suddenly raised his head and asked, "Dare to ask Uncle Shi what to call him?" The disciple has benefited immensely from Uncle Shi's guidance. Ping Fan smiled slightly, knowing that he was not convinced, and slowly replied: "My surname is Ping." You got it?"

"Ah, it turned out to be an ordinary uncle!" Shui Lingjun heard this, and immediately came to his senses, and said busily: "After the disciple entered, he also talked about the deeds of his uncle many times. It is a great joy to see my uncle's dignity today. Pingfan smiled slightly, and then stopped speaking.

Shui Lingjun stepped forward and said: "Uncle Shi's return today is a great joy for the sect, but here, disciple, there is a bigger good news, I don't know if Uncle Shi wants to listen to it?" ”

Shui Lingjun said: "This happy event is the little grandson of the sect master of Xuantian Sect, and he will soon join our Kunlun and become the son-in-law of this sect." It is said that this Xuantian Sect Master's grandson, Yushu Linfeng, is a talent, no matter if she marries the female disciple of her sect, it is her blessing!"

Shui Lingjun said: "Uncle don't look down on people! In terms of ability, of course, I am far worse than my uncle, but when it comes to men and women, disciples are much better than uncles! For example, Senior Sister Sun Xiuying of this faction fell in love with a boy from the Xianxia faction not long ago, and she will marry next year at the latest. Ordinary people listened to it in their ears, and they only felt indescribable boredom, and said in their hearts: "It seems that it is precisely because this kid has distractions that he has little success in cultivation; Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He was distracted, and Shui Lingjun's words kept coming into his ears: "So it's better to say 'it's better to come early than to come by chance'! The little nephew has been in Kunlun for sixty or seventy years, and he has never seen anyone else handle a marriage, and the uncle will catch up as soon as he comes back, isn't this fate?"

It was easy to wait for him to finish speaking, and Pingfan didn't want to stay any longer, so he hurriedly took Wang Daoqian and strode towards the mountain. Wang Daoqian first arrived in Kunlun, did not dare to make a time, so he walked slowly along the mountain road with the ordinary, and could also enjoy the scenery of Kunlun.

After Ping Fan returned to his residence, he settled down Wang Daoqian, sleeved a few jewelry, a few bags of food, and went to the Danfang to find Su Wen. It happened that Su Wen was refining at this time, so he didn't bother and sat quietly to watch. Su asked for alchemy, and when I saw him when I looked back, I was also very happy. The two sat on the ground and told them not to come to the affair. Pingfan took out all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs purchased overseas and gave them to her. Su Wen put away these things, and his heart was overjoyed.

Ping Fan said goodbye and went to the bamboo building where Liu Hanxi lived. In normal times, there must be a lot of crowns and books, but on this day it is quiet, and there is not even half a figure. Seeing this, Ping Fan couldn't help but be surprised, and walked up to the second floor.

When I pushed the door in, I saw that the room was empty, and there was not even half a figure. Ordinary didn't want to cause gossip, so he retreated and sat on the stone chair in the courtyard and waited. After a while, Liu Hanxi turned around, and when he saw the ordinary, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly welcomed the ordinary in.

The two of them entered and sat down, and a maid had already brought tea. Liu Hanxi picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Ping, you have been here for fifty or sixty years, you really want to annoy me!" As soon as the words came out, he felt a great sense of shame, and his face turned red. When he heard the words, his heart was also fluttering, and he was busy diverging the topic.

At the moment, he picked out the important and what he could say about overseas affairs, and told Liu Hanxi one by one. When Liu Hanxi heard about his experience, he couldn't help but be amazed, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my junior brother not only has such perseverance, but also such an opportunity, and he actually takes it as a real pill, even I, as a senior sister, can't help but envy it." ”

Pingfan stood up and said respectfully: "Senior sister, don't laugh at me, junior brother is just a fluke." If it weren't for my sister's heart, how could my little brother have come to this day? But the niece that my sister asked me to visit, I also went to visit, but she was attached to Hongchen and did not want to go back to the mountain with my little brother. The younger brother didn't want to be reluctant, so he had to come back first to report a message. ”

Liu Hanxi smiled faintly and said, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you! I knew that this girl was not clean, and it was just a matter of asking in vain." It's annoying that the junior brother ran away in vain, and the heart of the senior sister was so uneasy. Ping Fan hurriedly said: "Little brother doesn't dare!"

When Liu Hanxi saw his appearance, he didn't say anything more, smiled slightly, and asked: "Senior brother, you have traveled overseas this time, except for Yudan, are there any other interesting things? For example, you have met a few confidantes and made friends with the same path?" What kind of material is the younger brother, how can he hook up with each other, and what kind of confidantes do you know? So he told me about getting acquainted with Wan Jianyi, Wang Daoqian and others. Liu Hanxi seemed to be smiling, his eyes were rolling, and he said lightly: "As the saying goes: 'Men should get married, and women should get married.'" 'On top of our cultivation, we are not monks and monks, so what is there to talk about such things?" Ping Fan waved his hand again and again, and said, "There really isn't!" Liu Hanxi smiled, and then stopped talking.

But is there really no one in his heart?

Perhaps, he really doesn't know, perhaps, he is ashamed to say it and doesn't want to tell others.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and Pingfan took out all kinds of small playthings, food accessories and other things he got from overseas. When Liu Hanxi saw it, he naturally liked it very much. Pingfan asked about the whereabouts of Wan Jianyi and Liu Qingyao, and Liu Hanxi told them one by one. When the ordinary heard that the two of them were fine, he was relieved.

The two talked for a while, and Liu Hanxi suddenly said to him: "Senior Brother Ping, anyway, there is nothing to do today, why don't you go with me to see the real person in charge! When the ordinary person heard this, he was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Something is wrong? Could it be that the Demon Sect has attacked this faction?"

Liu Hanxi was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said, "What kind of demon gate is invading? Although the demon gate is powerful, if you want to attack Kunlun, you have to weigh it. I want you to go, and I have a serious matter to discuss. Pingfan said: "Okay, the little brother will go with the senior sister." ”

At that moment, the two of them fled and flew towards the Jade Void Palace. Seeing the ground, Liu Hanxi hurriedly pressed the cloud head and fell to the ground with Pingfan, and the disciple who guarded the door saw the two of them and hurriedly entered the room. After a while, a white light flew out of the room, covering Liu Hanxi and Pingfan, and in a flash, they flew to the top floor of the third floor. In the top floor, a middle-aged Taoist sat upright with a smile on his face, who else could he be besides Kunlun Sect Xuanxuan Zhenren?