"Peng'er, all you have to do is live well in the world, and the master will be satisfied, and you shouldn't be burdened with all this. The old man pulled out the Qingxuan Sword on his chest, and blood suddenly gushed out.

"Master. ”

"Peng'er, there is nothing left for you before the teacher leaves, the Qingxuan Sword, the gathering of the evil qi of the earth, only the person who is full of yin qi can exert ten percent of the effect. And the Qingxuan Sword you just got doesn't have a sword spirit yet, if you use the Yuan Spirit of the fierce beast, you can't exert the original yin power of the Qingxuan Sword. As a teacher, he turned into a Yuan Spirit into the sword, guarded Peng'er, and helped Peng'er. ”

"Master, I don't want you to die. I don't want anything, as long as you live. ”

"You are afraid that the masculinity of the teacher will not be able to fully exert the power of the Qingxuan Sword. ”

"No, it's not. ”

The old man laughed and said, "Peng'er doesn't need to feel guilty, the day you get the Qingxuan Sword is the time when I die." I had long planned that if you got the Qingxuan Sword, I would be your sword spirit. You can rest assured, the teacher is an old woman, and it will not affect your sword. ”

"Master... You are....... ”

In the courtyard, silently told the interesting things that happened in Lingtai Mountain for a few years for Bu Xia Ye, but the name of the protagonist was silently replaced.

Bu Xia Ye listened to it with relish on the side, forgetting the time, and suddenly stomped on the lotus foot: "I listened too attentively, why hasn't the senior brother come back yet." ”

Said silently: "When you leave, three moments later, you might as well wait a little longer." ”

In the room, Lu Zhanpeng knelt on the ground, put the Qingxuan Sword aside, wrapped his arms around the old man's body, and tears flowed silently down his cheeks.

The old man clasped Lu Zhanpeng's hand and said with a smile: "It is a great honor for the old man to be the master of the young master. And the young master shed tears for the old man again, and the old man was very pleased. As she spoke, she had regained the hoarse voice that the old woman had.

Lu Zhanpeng's hands trembled, and he said regretfully: "Master, thank you for your old man's teachings for many years, Peng'er will remember it in his heart. Peng'er failed to let the master live a comfortable life, did not enjoy his old age, and did not let him fulfill his filial piety. A teacher for one day, a mother for life. Peng'er has lost her mother, allow me to call you a mother. Mother, be worshiped by the child. ”

"Hahaha. The old man couldn't stop smiling when he heard this, and said with relief: "Okay, you have this filial piety, and your father Jiuquan should also be blind." The words fell, and the body turned into a colorful streamer. The Qingxuan Sword floated freely on the ground, and the starlight that the old man turned into attached to the sword body, completely fused with the Qingxuan Sword in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zhanpeng held the Qingxuan Sword in his hand, and a large stream of energy was transmitted from his arm to his mind. His eyes were closed, and a clear picture suddenly appeared in front of him. A lot of knowledge is running in the mind, constantly enriching oneself.

Lu Zhanpeng pointed his sword at the sky, and with one hand on his right arm, he made a magic seal, pressed it on his chest and said: "I, Lu Zhanpeng, swear with my life, within ten years, I will kill Duanmu Feng, the murderer of my clan, and avenge my clan." If the word is lost, the form of the god will be destroyed, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. When the words fell, the palm of the palm was full of golden light, and a complicated rune flew out of the palm and was printed on the chest. The rune creates a seal on the chest with the word "seal". (Those who cultivate immortals, when they take an oath.) A word comes out, like white soap. The heavens will descend on the gods, and those who violate the oath will be thundered when they cross the catastrophe, and the gods will be destroyed, and they will never be reborn. ）

"Hahaha, boy. Are you tired of being alive?" A gloomy laugh appeared in Lu Zhanpeng's mind.

Lu Zhanpeng said coldly: "Ghost King, don't be pretty, I already know your identity, why don't you show your true identity." ”

The Ghost King smiled, "What are you afraid of?"

Lu Zhanpeng said: "You say I'm afraid?"

The ghost king said, "What do you say?"

Lu Zhanpeng shook the sword in his hand vigorously and said coldly: "I'm afraid my hostility towards Mo Ran comes from you! It is you who have been secretly inciting me and making me uneasy. ”

The ghost king smiled and said, "So you swear poisonously, knowing that I am powerful, in case you can't control me for a while, you can die with me." ”

Lu Zhanpeng said: "I never thought of dying like this. ”

The Ghost King laughed and said, "Haha, joke." Within ten years, the revenge of the annihilation will be avenged, and if you lose your word, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. With your cultivation, let alone ten years, even if it is twenty years, it is simply impossible to take revenge in thirty years. ”

Lu Zhanpeng put away the Qingxuan Sword, Huo Ran turned to face the door, and said lightly: "I won't die, because I have ambitions." ”

In the courtyard, Bu Xia Ye was already waiting impatiently, and wanted to look for it, but when he saw Lu Zhanpeng coming, he couldn't help pinching his waist with both hands, and pretended to be angry: "Senior brother, you are so slow, if you don't come, I will leave first." ”

Lu Zhanpeng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior brother has some things to deal with, and he can already go." ”

Bu Xia Ye pouted and turned his head, inadvertently Lu Zhanpeng's eyes were slightly red, and he said lightly: "Your eyes are ......." ”

"It's in the sand!"

"Oh?"

Bu Xia Ye waved to Mo Ran and said, "Let's go." ”

Bu Xia Ye took out the flying talisman, prepared to pinch the trick, and asked, "Where are your flying talismans?"

He replied silently, "Lost it." ”

Bu Xia Ye frowned and said, "Lost it, what about yours, Senior Brother?"

Ibid. ”

Bu Xia Ye said slightly angrily: "What do you mean?"

Lu Zhanpeng sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that Senior Sister hasn't found out yet, what the Second Pavilion Master gave was not a flying talisman, but a hypnotic talisman. As long as we infuse the true qi into the talisman, we will be tricked and sleep for three days and three nights. Presumably, the Murran brothers also noticed this, so they discarded it. ”

Bu Xia Ye turned his head and said to Mo Ran, "Really?"

Mo Ran nodded.

Bu Xia Ye stared at the flying talisman in his hand, and secretly wondered: "Why did the second uncle do this, could it be that my father's life would be in danger when he went this time." ”

Lu Zhanpeng secretly thought: "I noticed something wrong when I just got this flying talisman, and I had long thought that he would also detect the abnormal aura of this rune silently, I am afraid that it was the spell made by the Second Pavilion Lord in a hurry that would leave this flaw." Silently, I'm here to see how good you are to make it through the Wailing Jedi unscathed. ”

Bu Xia Ye hurriedly said: "Then what should we do, there is no flying charm, there is a difference of thousands of miles from the immeasurable wind, and it is too late to arrive in a few days." ”

Lu Zhanpeng said: "I have two idea talismans here, which can move 30,000 miles in an instant. ”

Bu Xia Ye said happily: "Really? That's great." ”

He said silently: "The two of you go first, leave the map of the Infinite Peak, and I will arrive later." ”

Bu Xia Ye said in frustration: "By the way, Senior Brother, you only have two Mind Talismans, but we have three of them. You can't leave any of them behind, so let's find another way. ”

Lu Zhanpeng smiled slightly: "Senior brother, I have another way, and it is also the fastest and most direct way. It only takes two hours to reach the immeasurable wind. ”