Pursue cultivation and do this stupid thing of sacrificing the basics. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When Bai Xiaojian heard this, he thanked in his heart: "Thank you seniors for letting me enter the fairy gate, if the seniors need any help, I will die in the next ten thousand years." When he heard this, he ignored it. He is embarrassed to say such nonsense. As for Bai Xiaojian's misunderstanding that he is a mysterious master, he doesn't seem to explain anything. "Elders, this son may enter my Lingxiao Pavilion?" the real person in charge still asked according to the rules. "This son is so young, he has such an understanding of the Tao, and his future is limitless. The elders discussed and said in unison. "Senior Brother Hua ascended to the immortal realm, and I preached for Senior Brother Hua for this child. "Finished. He ordered Zixuan to take the worship sword down.

Bai Xiaojian carefully followed behind Zi Xuan, like a shy child following behind his elders, Zi Xuan led him to an empty room, where there was only a futon, and the word Dao was hung on the wall behind the futon. Bai Xiaojian looked at this room with disappointment, he used to think that these immortal masters lived in the Jade Pavilion of Qionglou, slept on a jade bed, and sat on a golden chair. Zi Xuan explained: "My generation cultivators do not pursue things outside the body, junior disciples must restrain their desires," after Zi Xuan finished speaking, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Although it was only a flash, but Xiaojian could survive in this land of Xizhou, how could it be a simple person, he had been paying attention to this senior brother, he didn't believe in the word good man at all, he only believed in the word hypocrite, and Zixuan was undoubtedly brought this title by him, he was sincerely afraid: "Thank you for teaching, junior brother, I am in the world, and it is inevitable that I have some illusions about the mansion of the immortal family." Zi Xuan nodded, and took out a blue robe and a piece of jade slip from the mustard seed bag. After the chief inspector left. That run is an ordinary robe, and that jade is the Ling Xiao sword technique left by Ling Xiao's real person.

It recorded the mantra for cultivating the golden pill from the early stage of qi refining, as well as several simple sets of demon subjugation sword techniques. After reading it all over the time, there were only two words in his heart: the sword trick of "garbage" can only deceive people who don't understand the cultivation of the truth, according to this sword trick, no matter how talented a genius is, he can't get a golden pill. However, the golden pill that worships the small sword has nothing to do with him, and the last recorded sword raising technique in this sword recipe makes him happy, which is to let the sword cultivation disciples infuse half of the cultivated sword qi into the sword every day, so that the sword continues to grow. Every month, he dripped his essence blood on the sword, so that the sword was completely connected with himself, and other cultivators could not erase the connection left in the sword. In this way, it will be a furnace ding for it to cultivate, after worshipping Xiaojian for a hundred years, he can use this method to deceive countless furnace dings, anyway, his lifespan is definitely more than a thousand years, and a thousand years is enough time for him to fly to the immortal realm and fulfill his wishes.

It began to analyze why Bai Xiaojian had come back with such a rubbish trick. Zi Xuan dared to do this, there must be someone behind him, this person must have seen Bai Xiaojian's answer and became jealous. If Zi Xuan used this method to destroy Bai Xiaojian, he could hide it from others and not let others know what kind of method Bai Xiaojian was cultivating. This person must have a close relationship with Zixuan, and it is very likely that he has a master-apprentice relationship. If this person is the head of Lingxiao Pavilion, everything can be explained. He taught Xiaojian on behalf of Senior Brother Tahua, and the other elders definitely couldn't ask him what tricks he taught Xiaojian, and if Xiaojian entered the realm slowly, he could push him to use his skills. Whether he and Zixuan are masters and apprentices will be known tomorrow. No matter how much this head of the sect rejects, he will not let him take the position of head that his disciple should inherit, in order for Zi Xuan to control Ling Xiao Pavilion, he must remove this threat. After this analysis, Liuyan made up his mind not to show his edge in the future, there are too many people in this cultivation realm who are jealous.

Now he doesn't understand the complexity of people's hearts, some people who have cultivated for a thousand years are not as good as others who have cultivated for a hundred years, such a huge contrast, how can he describe his sadness in words. The longer the mind is cultivated, the more intense the emotion will be stronger than that of mortals. The righteous people are okay, they can't be killed openly, only plotted. People in the Demon Dao have no scruples, they kill when they are jealous, no matter what others say. Because of this, there are countless strong people in the Demon Dao, and the righteous path is barely on par with the Demon Dao because of the large base of cultivation. Although the law of the jungle is cruel, it can produce the strong.

Liuyan doesn't have any hope for the future of worshipping Xiaojian, and the head of a sect is plotting against you, what light can you have? He doesn't believe that those elders are willing to help worship Xiaojian, and they can help if they don't plot. The exile released his own consciousness, and everything that was the mountain was shrouded in his consciousness, and no monk discovered his perverted and terrible consciousness. His opinion of the head of the house has been strengthened, because under the house of Bai Xiaojian, there is a spiritual cave, and no one can gossip now. There are only three of these spiritual caves in the whole mountain, one is in the Lingxiao Hall, and the other is in the Elders' House. His love for Bai Xiaojian is really enviable. The elders' courtyard was brightly lit, and the elders were preaching for their disciples, and when they heard the content of their sermons, they couldn't help but sympathize with Xiaojian. Some people suggested using poison, some said that they missed the competition, and some said that they should learn to refine the weapon to make him forget the Tao. It is even recommended to use Beauty Notes. Hearing this, Liuyan's evaluation of the disciples of Ling Xiao Pavilion plummeted, and he had no intention of being a cultivator. The achievements of these disciples are limited, and they may be able to ascend through the tribulation with the help of their masters, and it is simply a fool's dream to ascend to the realm of ascension in the immortal realm.

Its Divine Consciousness came to the Lingxiao Hall, and a prohibition blocked its Divine Consciousness from the outside. This prohibition should be an immortal ban, a ban that can only be laid by immortals, and he can't break it now.

"Ding" only sounded, and the sword that worshiped Xiaojian fell to the ground, but the unusually heavy sword gently rose and fell in front of Xuan Liuqi's body, flashing with a faint crystal blue light. At this time, Xuan Liuqi finally found out that something was wrong.

"Master, master, there are monsters in this sword!" said and hurriedly hid over to Xiaojian. Bai Xiaojian and Xiao Wang Ye were also shocked, what's going on, in broad daylight, what kind of ghost is this trouble? !

Although the two of them were also very frightened, after all, their experience was stronger than that of ordinary people, and they were in the palace, so they were not very worried. "Come on guards! Come on! Quickly subdue this demon sword!"

With Chen Yuang's order, the guards outside the courtyard hurriedly ran in, although they were very panicked in their hearts, but they still grabbed this demonic sword back, but it didn't seem to be useful at all, the sword still floated lightly, without a trace of difficulty.

Even if all the guards dragged it for a long time, it still didn't change, and after a long time, people found that the sword didn't hurt anyone, but just suspended there quietly, so they wanted to see the master, and there was no threat, but it seemed to be waiting for a lecture, honestly, just moving with Xuan Liuqi.

Xuan Liuqi gradually found out that the sword didn't mean to hurt him, so he had the courage to gently touch the hilt of the sword, "Good ~ If you don't cut me, I'll give you something delicious."

“@#￥%...... &*"Bai Xiaojian and Xiao Wang Ye were directly speechless, this is coercion or lure, how can there be weapons to eat." And the sword didn't say much, just suspended quietly, as before.

Nothing happened to be thankful, but this thing is too weird, a weapon, no matter how sharp it is, cannot float on its own, the only thing that can be explained is that it is an immortal soldier.

Bai Xiaojian and Chen Yuang secretly glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise and caution in each other's eyes. Shizi retreated from the guards, looking at Xuan Liuqi and the sword floating beside him for a while, what the hell is going on?

Xuan Liuqi was also very worried in his heart, how to sleep this night!

At this time, only Bai Xiaojian's heart was still a little low, this may be related to Xuan Liuqi's father, and he was thinking about some possibilities for this matter.

The remaining three fell into an inexplicable silence, and although they calmed down, they didn't know how to solve this matter for a while. At this time, no one noticed that there was an old man sweeping the floor coming from the corner door, sweeping the floor while looking for the garbage hidden in the corner, very serious.

But when his eyes swept over Xuan Liuqi, his eyes widened in surprise, it was not pure surprise, his eyes flashed with tears, like joy, like excitement. All his emotions were overflowing, as if he was about to cry out, but in the end he endured it and just quietly left with comfort.

Night came again, with silence and comfort, and at this time the whole palace was already pitch black, and there was no human voice, all things were over, and the surprise of the day was gradually forgotten in the dream.

Only Xuan Liuqi tossed and turned on the bed, even in the middle of the night, the strange sword still quietly lay on the top of the quilt, without fluctuation, just releasing a soft light from itself, without noticing Xuan Liuqi's irritability.

"Tuk Tuk", "Dry air, be careful of the fire candle" The three drums sounded, it was already late at night, the insects seemed to be quiet, Xuan Liuqi finally did not resist the sleepiness, and fell asleep hazy.

In his sleep, he seemed to see a shocking battle, and everyone in the dream had a unique magic weapon, including flying swords, rhino horns, colorful silk, and ...... directly stepping on the void These people all soared above the nine heavens, but some of them seemed to be being fled, and others were chasing.

It seems that some of the people who were being chased gradually felt that it was not a way to go on like this, so a small number of people stayed and rushed towards the group of people who were chasing fiercely, hoping to block it for a while, but it didn't have much effect, and soon, they were killed by a few people led by them, and fell from the sky shakingly.

At this time, among the group of people who were being chased, there was a man dressed in a dark blue robe, and a green dragon swayed from the hem of his clothes to his chest, as if he had tried to dissuade everyone and killed him alone, but the result was that all the people who were running stopped stopping, and everyone showed a resolute look on their faces, standing on the void, staring hatefully at the people who were chasing after him quickly.

The two groups of people approached, no one spoke, and no one did anything superfluous, and immediately sacrificed the magic weapon, and the sky was full of brilliance, both the flying sword split out dozens of zhang of sword light, and the colorful silk rolled up several heavy air waves.

But all the colors added up, and there was no imposing man in a dark robe embroidered with a green dragon. He didn't step on any magic weapon alone, his feet stepped on the void, and his clothes hunted with the wind in the air.

He didn't rush forward, but he pointed at the sky with one hand, a flash of lightning flashed at his fingertips, and the four fields seemed to have been inexplicably summoned, and for a while, the wind and clouds surged, lightning and thunder, and the sky darkened in an instant.

"What are you doing here, don't you want to live anymore?!"

"I don't want to live? haha! It's you who deceive people too much! I don't want to join your strife, I'm fine, since you have to kill them all, then make a decision!"

In the clouds, the power contained in it became greater and greater, and the thunder gradually spread throughout the sky, and among the people who were chasing, the attack became more and more fierce, hoping to interfere with Xuan Xuan's magic at this last moment. But the people who were being chased also fought hard and were not afraid of death.

People fight each other, and the sky seems to be as bright as fireworks, but I don't know how many lives have left the world forever.

The fierce battle continued, and suddenly, a figure rushed out of nowhere, mixed with Wan Jun's palm power to seal towards Xuan Yan.

At this time, Xuan Yan was at the critical juncture of his luck, although he caught a glimpse of the comer, but he had no time to take care of it, frowned, and sat down with the intention of taking a hard blow.

The palm print is getting closer and closer, and it seems that you can feel the gust of palm wind, but suddenly, a red figure rushed over to the side, and fought hard with the person who came with his oblique hand, but it was not an opponent after all, and floated away......

"Minghuang!" Mo Xuan's eyes were about to split, and his essence could no longer be concentrated because of a slight distraction, and the dots in the sky seemed to have lost their restraints in an instant, and thousands of them poured into the earth with unparalleled momentum.

In an instant, the countless peaks on the ground seemed to have been cut away by the chaotic sword, and not only did they lose their traces, but the parts that remained in time were also full of rocks and rugged.

After a while, there were fluctuations in the void, and two groups of people appeared from it, and at this time, everyone was scarred, and the number of people was sharply reduced from the initial number one hundred and ten to more than a dozen.

The old man seemed to understand the young man's doubts, and said: "The reason why I recognize you is because of the white line on your left wrist, and the divine weapon that automatically surrounds you" Saying that, the old man waved the sword in his hand lightly, and Xuan Liuqi's eyes flickered, but the weapon was missing.

The old man continued: "The relationship between you and me is a long story, since you are here, where have your father and mother gone?"

Listening to the old man's words, Xuan Liuqi was full of melancholy, and said to the old man: "This old man ...... Uh, Third Master, I followed Uncle Lu to this southern Xinjiang this time, in fact, to find my parents. ”