On this day, Meng Xuan was studying the mystery of the Great Plague Seal, but suddenly Lotus gave birth to a son, saying that there were people outside the mountain gate asking for help.

As soon as Meng Xuan heard him, he was not an acquaintance, so he was not ready to see him. After all, this period of time has been really disturbing, there are a lot of old fortunes in the Xianmen, and they guessed that the quota for Lin Binglian's auction was passed out from Meng Xuan, so he deliberately came to the door, and there were those who pleaded, those who tempted, those who pretended to be pitiful, and even those who threatened him without knowing the sky.

In short, one purpose was to get a place from Meng Xuan, but Meng Xuan rejected them.

The one who didn't open his eyes to threaten Meng Xuan was even blackened by Mo Lingzi's sword, and his frightened pants were urinated.

There are even some people who come directly to Tianchi Xianmen to apprentice, the purpose of which is to mix a quota, Meng Xuan is not stupid, he can naturally see his purpose, so he directly released the rules, apprenticeship can, come back after half a year, anyway, half a year later, the ancient chessboard has been closed, people who really want to apprentice will not care about this time, other purposes, and seamlessly insert the needle.

However, it is precisely because of the disturbance of these people that Meng Xuan has disappeared at all for people he doesn't know.

"Senior brother, you better go and meet this person, he ...... It's a bit quirky......"

Lian Shengzi hesitated, did not leave immediately, but said another word.

"Huh, what's weird?"

Lian Shengzi sighed and said: "During this period of time, none of our immortals are not wealthy, but this one, the poor are about to run out of clothes, and the sick seedlings seem to lie down if they can't breathe......"

"Patient?"

When Meng Xuan heard this, his heart couldn't help but move. Then he followed the lotus son to the mountain gate.

Just got closer to here. Suddenly, his heart sank. The thirty-three swords suddenly let out a clear sound, and it lasted for a long time.

Standing outside the mountain gate was a young man who looked to be about twenty years old. It's no wonder that Lianshengzi said that he was not clothed, this young man, wearing a white cloth linen clothes, which was already densely packed, and there were many patches sewn on it, this kind of linen. It was almost the cheapest cloth in the world, and this man was reluctant to change such clothes to a new one, which shows that he is poor.

However, although the clothes are ugly, this person's waist is quite straight, his figure is extremely thin, it can be said that he is skinny, as if a gust of wind can blow down, but after standing there, the whole person is like a sword, sharp in the sky. Through heaven and earth. His appearance can barely be said to be handsome. It's just that it is pale without a trace of blood, and there is even more black gas lingering between the eyebrows, and it is ominous to see.

When Meng Xuan saw him, he couldn't help frowning.

After all, he is the heir of the immortal recipe of serious illness, and he can see the strength of a person's illness at a glance, this person is seriously ill, and it can be said that if he were a different person, he would have died of illness a long time ago, but I don't know why he is still alive and can still stand straight.

Of course, from some small places, it can also be seen that he is not easy.

His hands kept shaking inadvertently, and although he clenched his fists with all his might, he still couldn't stop.

His back seemed to bend down if he couldn't help it, but he just stood up with his chest up.

"......Who is this brother?"

Meng Xuan bowed his hand slightly, and politely stepped forward to greet him, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

"Nine Palaces True Biography, Sword Thirteen!"

The man in sackcloth didn't return the salute, not even a smile, just stood upright and replied.

"True disciple of the Nine Palaces Immortal Sect?"

When Meng Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

The Nine Palace Immortal Gate is also one of the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the East China Sea, with a heritage of three thousand years and a profound heritage, and this Mai man, if he is a true disciple of the Nine Palace Immortal Gate, his identity is naturally not to be underestimated, how can he be poor and become this bear?

However, out of politeness, the look of surprise on Meng Xuan's face also disappeared in a flash, and he followed the etiquette and said, "Senior brother, what's the matter here?"

Sword Thirteen's throat moved, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak, but he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to buy a place!"

"Buy a spot?"

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "I don't have a quota here, you should go to Senior Sister Ziwei Immortal Sect Lin!"

Jian Thirteen said stiffly: "She sells it very expensive, I can't afford it!"

Meng Xuan was a little helpless, and felt that communicating with this person was really a bit wasteful.

Jian Thirteen seemed to see Meng Xuan's thoughts, and said again: "I don't have any money, so I came here to ask you to give me a place on credit, and as a reward, I will give you a sword......"

"Give me a sword?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Meng Xuan, but also Lian Shengzi were a little annoyed.

How can there be this, give you a place on credit, and you still have to give me a sword?

"Giving you a sword, I promised you a shot for you after I broke through the true spirit!"

Jian Thirteen seemed to be a little unaware of how to communicate with people, and seeing that Meng Xuan had misunderstood, he had to explain: "My sword has never been shot for others, but I have a request for you, I need you to give me a place, so I promise you that after I break through the True Spirit Realm, I will make a move for you, no matter who you kill, even if it is Qin Hongpill, I can also kill for you!"

Meng Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he fell silent.

Jian Thirteen said again: "What I said is true, as long as I can make a move, I can kill anyone for you!"

Meng Xuan was silent for a while and said, "You are so confident in your sword?"

Jian Thirteen pursed his thin lips and stopped talking, as if he didn't bother to answer the question.

Meng Xuan didn't ask anymore, smiled, and said, "Why do you have to get this place?"

Jian Thirteen said stiffly: "I said that you would give me a place on credit?"

Meng Xuan said: "Anyway, if you don't say it, I won't give it to you on credit!"

Jian Thirteen's face was a little strange, and he seemed to be a little angry, but he still held back and said lightly: "I'm sick, and it's very serious, if I don't break through the True Spirit Realm, I won't be able to live for long, I hope to be able to enter the Ancient Chessboard and look for a chance to survive, although others tell me that even if I break through the True Spirit Realm, I can't survive!"

"Since you can't survive, then what else do you want to do?And what do you want to give me back that sword?" Meng Xuan was a little surprised.

"That was said by someone else!"

Jian Thirteen replied very seriously: "I think I can survive, break through the True Spirit Realm, and return your sword!"

"You're wrong!"

Meng Xuan suddenly solemnly told him: "Your illness is very serious, it stands to reason that you should have died three years ago, it is really a miracle to be able to survive to this moment, you probably think that after breaking through the True Spirit Realm, you will re-stimulate your own vitality and suppress your sickness, but I can tell you, it is useless to do that, not to mention the danger in the ancient chessboard, with your current body, you can't protect yourself at all, even if you really get the opportunity to break through the True Spirit Realm, the sickness will swallow all your vitality at that moment!"

When Jian Thirteen heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and pressed a long sword on his waist, which was just an ordinary long sword, without any peculiarities, but very bright, but this brightness was not the amazing material, but it was constantly polished, clean and translucent. After holding the sword, he seemed to want to exit, but after hesitating for a moment, he let go of the hilt of the sword again, and suddenly turned and left.

Meng Xuandeng was stunned and hurriedly said, "Why are you leaving?"

Jian Thirteen stopped and said, "I don't like what you said, I really want to kill you, but I only have the strength to make a sword now, and then I will die, this last sword, I don't want to leave it to you, so I'm leaving!"

Meng Xuan scratched his head helplessly, there was really nothing he could do about such a straightforward guy.

"Come in with me!"

Meng Xuan said, turned sideways, and made a gesture inviting him to enter the Immortal Gate.

Sword Thirteen turned around in surprise and said, "Since you don't believe that I can survive, are you willing to give me credit?"

Meng Xuan shook his head, didn't say anything more, the sword flew, but just flew not far away, turned his head to look, but couldn't help but shake his head, turned back, and fell, but it turned out that the sword thirteen just raised his footsteps and followed him step by step into the mountain gate, and it seemed that he couldn't even fly. Meng Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and asked, "Don't you know how to resist the sword?"

Sword Thirteen shook his head and said, "My sword is for killing, not flying!"

Meng Xuan smiled bitterly: "Then how did you come here just now!"

Jian Thirteen gave him a strange look, and made sure that Meng Xuan was not ridiculing him, so he said two words firmly: "Bamboo raft!"

"It's a bamboo raft?"

Meng Xuan was really surprised, although the Nine Palace Immortal Gate is not very far from the Tianchi Immortal Gate, and there is no dangerous sea area in between, but just paddling over on a bamboo raft is too dangerous, what if a huge wave hits you and slaps you in the sea? What if a kraken comes over and swallows you? You must know that with the current body of Sword Thirteen, it is not as good as even ordinary people!

"Why don't you come over on the fish boss's dragon boat?"

Meng Xuan didn't say anything when he complained all over his stomach, but just asked tentatively.

Jian Thirteen said: "I have no money, he refuses to take credit!" (To be continued!)

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