Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Past Is Like Smoke

"Monster Alliance, hmph! That's just a howl made up by a group of little monsters, I also saw the Xuan Blood Demon that day, it's just a monster cultivated by the death qi of the ground absorbed by thousands of years of dirty blood. Our Kunlun Immortal Law specializes in restraining this kind of evil and filthy aura, but the one behind it is very difficult to provoke! How can a monster with real supernatural powers be noticed by humans? Only those little monsters who are not in the climate are ignorant, and some monsters are afraid that even I am not an opponent!" As if falling into a deep memory, the old man squinted his eyes, and his eyes were like a cloud of smoke.

Ling Ruoshui was shocked, it was already enough to be surprised today, and now he was stimulated by the old way of the dryer, how could it be, this old master of the machine is recognized as the number one master in the world, and he actually admits that he is not the opponent of the monster, how can there be such a powerful monster in the world! How can there be such a fierce monster! Ling Ruoshui also knows that his master is not a liar. It seems that the matter is true. But Ling Ruoshui couldn't figure it out, why didn't such a powerful monster come out?

Seeing Ling Ruoshui's picture of a short circuit in his head, the veteran of the dryer who woke up from his memories smiled chicly, and Ling Ruoshui was stunned when he saw it: The master must have been a handsome guy when he was young!

As if there was something on his mind, the old Taoist of the dryer no longer mentioned the matter of monsters, and as soon as he grabbed it, something like a bag appeared in his hand, and handed it to Ling Ruoshuidao: "This is some magic weapons that the master used when he was young, and now the master can't use them, give them to you, the cāo longitudinal method of the magic weapon is also in the bag, go and study it yourself, this Qiankun bag is also a treasure, no matter how many things can be loaded, when you want to take something, you can use your divine thoughts." You go down the mountain, remember that Shangqing Zifu Immortal Recipe must be practiced diligently!"

Ling Ruoshui looked at the Qiankun bag embroidered with flowers, and muttered: This is simply something for women!

Shen Nian went deep into the Qiankun Treasure Bag, obediently, there were dozens of magic weapons in it, swords, mirrors, dust, jade plates, order flags, and so on. As soon as the divine thought moved, a ruler long, and the whole body was hot, as if a flying sword made of transparent crystal was grabbed by Ling Ruoshui in his hand.

The thick aura rushed to the face, and it was a whirlpool, and the thick aura in the Jade Void Palace swept over, and it was injected into this flying sword one after another, the flying sword buzzed, ten thousand rays of light, and thousands of rui qi came out from the flying sword, and the flying sword shook violently, as if it was about to break through the air and fly away, and the frightened Ling Ruoshui quickly put the flying sword into the Qiankun bag.

Looking at it like this, all the magic weapons are not ordinary goods! They are all goods that have been passed down to the cultivator world and people will break their heads to grab them, so the master gave them to me? Why is the master strange today, is it that he has refined some pills and taken the wrong medicine? Ling Ruoshui felt that today's things were too strange, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the old Taoist of the dryer sitting on the red * and didn't know what he was thinking, and he made such a big move, but he didn't move.

I really couldn't figure it out, Ling Ruoshui flashed, walked out of the secret room, and walked down the stairs composed of white clouds step by step, and suddenly the desolate song of the old road of the dryer suddenly came from behind him: "The wind is sweeping, the forest is urging, the intention is bitter, the trick does not come, the hundred years old are like a stream, the wealth is cold and gray, the avenue is rì going, the bitterness is the hero, the strong man strokes the sword, the hao Ran mourns, the leaves are falling, the dew and the rain are moss." The voice was desolate, a bit of a feeling of wind and coldness, and Ling Ruoshui felt a familiar but indescribable feeling in his heart.

muttering in his heart, a young man came to him, his appearance was extremely simple, but his every move was natural, and there was a faint sense of the law between heaven and earth, which made people feel like they were incomparably mysterious. When Ling Ruoshui saw the young man walking up the stairs formed by white clouds step by step, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed sweetly, "Senior brother!"

The honest young man also saw Ling Ruoshui, and a trace of blush suddenly flashed on his face. He stammered, "Oh......! Heh! Yes...... It's Sister Ruoshui!...... You're out. It's out of the customs so soon!huh...... Heh......" After speaking, he touched his head.

Ling Ruoshui knew that this honest young man was an orphan adopted by the master since he was a child, and the master named him Yiyunzi, and he was also the only person among the disciples of Kunlun's third belt who had cultivated to the stage of transforming into a god. Especially this senior brother is very good to himself, he likes to bully him since he was a child, but the senior brother has never been angry, and many times he has caused trouble by messing around, it is this senior brother Yiyunzi who helps him deal with the aftermath. Therefore, Ling Ruoshui also likes his honest elder brother very much.

Seeing Yiyunzi like this, Ling Ruoshui smiled and said, "Senior brother, aren't you usually cultivating at Jade Bead Peak? Why did you come to the Jade Void Palace today, how can you find the master something?"

"Hehe! I have to ask the master about some cultivation matters!" Yiyunzi laughed.

"Big brother, thank you so much last time in rì, if you hadn't arrived in time, you would have been caught by the little devil. Ling Ruoshui thanked Yiyunzi.

"This ...... No!" Yiyunzi panicked, and his normal face, which had become normal, began to turn red, and he hurriedly said: "Hehe! We are all brothers and sisters in the same school, there is nothing! I went to find the master." In a flash, Yiyunzi quickly ran towards the Jade Void Palace.

"Is this senior brother usually only knowing cultivation and lacking interpersonal communication to become like this? No, next time I must bring senior brother to my house to have a good experience, so as not to stammer when talking to someone. Ling Ruoshui thought. Descending the steps, his figure flashed, and the person disappeared, and in the next second, he had appeared on a huge mountain peak covered by thousands of years of Xuan Ice, and saw the Kunlun Sect Mountain Gate shrouded in a white mist, Ling Ruoshui said happily: "This immortal magic of the Shangqing Purple Mansion Immortal Recipe is really wonderful, and the thaumaturgy of this "Fengxiang Thousand Miles, Hugong Shrinking Land" can now be compared to the speed of the flying sword, and it is even better than the flying sword." Hmph! Heavenly Dao Sect! Zhou Qing! You wait!"

Zhou Qing sneezed at home for no reason and muttered: "I've been making great progress recently, how can I still sneeze, weird! Could it be that something is going to happen?"

Liao Xiaojin laughed: "I said master, you are too sensitive, you will make a fuss when you sneez! Then when I practiced flying sword today, my clothes were cut? Isn't that going to be a disaster of blood!"

Zhou Qing glanced at Liao Xiaojin and asked, "How is your junior sister progressing recently?" I have been in retreat for almost a month, and I don't know your situation. ”

"She! After you passed on her sword qi volley technique, she cultivated like crazy, and she didn't cook every day, and so did the little fox, master! You said that this is not a solution, according to the senior sister's appearance, I see that she has gone mad and hung up before she has taken revenge. Liao Xiaojin said a little worriedly.