Stubborn Swordsman

In the high mountains of Qian's family, in the deep forest cave, there is a strange cave, which has been preserved since ancient times.It has a long history, and it is not comparable to the sudden rise of forces like Tianji Pavilion. Its value is very wide, and it has already touched a trace of holy spirit.

But now, there are two people talking about the matter here.One of them is a middle-aged man who has similar facial features to Qian Dabao and Qian Baojun. Although his body shape is not very similar, he is vaguely thick. It can be seen that there must be a connection.

This person's name is Qian Laibao, and he is the father of two fat relatives. Sitting opposite him is a fat man.

"Second brother, what do you think of this matter?"

It was Qian Laibao who spoke.The man looked helpless. Although his own son had settled down, he was a person with a great relationship.Not only limited to the status of Sword Emperor, although his Immortal Execution Sword is ranked second in Tianbaolu, but at their level, anyone who has heard it knows its significance, and it is too shameful to call it an emperor soldier.

To put it bluntly, it is also to blame the Sword Emperor at that time. After the battle with the Great Emperor Guinan, it was rumored that he fell into a disadvantage, so he had to abide by the rules and give the God Killing Bow the number one killer weapon.

You know, he is the one who married the holy girl back home.Speaking of Yaochi, it is a relic left from ancient times, and it is the place where the Immortal Emperor preached. It has an inseparable relationship with the saint, so it should not be underestimated.

The person who was called the second elder brother couldn't see his eyes, but because of his fat body, his eyeballs were too small, but he responded happily: "Whatever he does, Uncle Yu will go out in person, even if he is the sword emperor So what? If you don't want to sell some face, is it possible that your family has to betray you?"

When it comes to Li Haoran's matter, as his father, he is really worried, and it is human nature.And after saying this, Qian Laibao also felt a little relieved, that's right, his family is here, no matter what happens, nothing serious will happen.

What's more, the third brother is a wine fairy, and he is the most thorough and profound person in terms of things.People like them mostly stand at the back to make up for the loss of the chaos, and only the old man Qian Yu is the one who holds a big knife and protects all living beings in the star field.

Just when the two were about to talk about the next thing, a voice that was neither fast nor slow appeared in the ears of the two, which was intentional.As soon as he heard the familiar smell, he knew that the person was coming, so he quickly got up and said with a smile: "The third brother is back."

The second child was not careless, it was still the same, as if everything was in his plan, among the six emperors of the Qian family, he was the one who had the most say, even the eldest brother couldn't control it, the so-called root cause was because His hands and eyes are open to the sky, and he has great strength. Wherever he goes, he can turn the clouds upside down.

"Qian Yu, will the thing we planned come to fruition?"

Qian Laoer asked this way, only to see the white-browed uncle cheerfully holding the wine, and responded with a smile: "That's not it! I'm Qian Yu, so there can be mistakes?"

Smelling the aroma of the old man's wine, Qian Laibao couldn't stand up all of a sudden, and said in a trembling voice: "Third Brother, that wine...why does it look familiar?"

"Hehe, that's not your good son, he brought it here for me with his own hands! Whatever you say, you have to help that Li Haoran. Didn't I come here in response?"

After finishing speaking, the two of them frowned, as if they smelled something strange...

Immediately, the white-browed old man gulped down strong wine. He seemed drunk and crazy, his figure was a little unsteady, and he said in a deep voice, "Our Qian family, it's time to go out of the mountain."

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While the two were surprised, the old man strode towards him with such a swiftness that it was hard to resist. In an instant, Qian Laibao and Qian's second child fell into a coma.Only the old man who seemed drunk and crazy was left, and he set off to the next place, his mind was extremely clear.

Putting all the big and small things behind, Qian Dabao was happy and leisurely. Anyway, there are people to deal with these difficult and trivial matters, so it is refreshing for him to be a hands-off shopkeeper.At worst, when he came back, he was scolded, and Uncle Qianyu took it upon himself, but he didn't dare to say too much about him.

Before facing the result, this fat man has already prepared an explanation. No one has to weigh the weight of my Uncle Yu's words.Although he has never seen the old man make a move, but only with this broken spine, Qian Dabao can conclude at a glance that the person we hide the most is this old man who can be seen everywhere in the daytime.

Qian Baojun hadn't seen each other in the past few days, and he seemed to have felt the meaning of breaking the way, so he closed himself up.Thinking about it, the young master of the Qian family is just a fairy, no matter how much he is related to him, he can't make others shut up, he has to improve his own strength, his fists are big, and his words are tough!

But it's just a thousand pieces of gold. If there is no circulation, how can wealth be generated?Everyone has no money here, even if you have a lot of money, what is the use of it.To put it bluntly, it is still a transaction, and it is a good thing to have everything in hand, but there are also disadvantages.

If there is only one person in the world, what is the use of your so-called money cultivation?As for why the Immortal Emperor wants to spread the Tao to the world, he has his own understanding, and it is not limited to the situation where there is no one in the world, and I am the only one.

Gui Nanzong, such a familiar name, even now, the young man is also restless, seeing Li Haoran's strange movements, Qian Dabao laughed, and wanted to relieve the pressure: "Don't be nervous, Daoist Li, just treat it as a trip to the mountains and rivers." .Then inside and outside the Southern Sect, not to mention the beautiful scenery, let’s go and see the fairies, and it’s a good place. They can be regarded as a famous sect in ancient times. .”

Li Haoran shook his head. What he was thinking was not like this at all. It was just a pity that the Great Emperor Guinan died, and the former friends were nothing more than a river of spring water. Naturally, a little withered and desolate.

It is very hard to find a Taoist friend who knows his mind and can talk and laugh freely.Not only like-mindedness, but also more entanglements, such as your and my status, poverty, wealth and so on.

For example, I, Li Haoran, am now an immortal emperor, with my hands and eyes open to the sky, and there are even a lot of anecdotes. Do you think that Qian Baojun can still talk and laugh like usual?Among Taoist friends, not only do we get along well, but we also have the status of you and me.

Recalling Yanhuang and his party, when they met the young man, no one dared to gossip, fearing that their status was not enough, so these words had to be buried in their hearts.In terms of peers, although it sounds simple, there are very few people who are really on the same level as teenagers.

No matter Zi Shengming, Yan Murong, who used to be fellow Taoists, now that they are here, they can only be regarded as elders, and there is no heartyness in their words.So the young man didn't want to stay for a long time, one is for the face of others, and the other is the distance between the two, which has already opened...

If you want a real friend who can be talked about, how much can there be in the world?What he said is that standing on the top of a lonely mountain, looking down at Yunyun, Baishui East City, and people coming and going, has nothing to do with it.It is from this that the loneliness of human beings is revealed.

1 years, 10 years, and a million years are just a snap of the fingers. Looking back, the sea once turned into a flat beach. Looking back, I am the only one in the world.

"Let's go, it's still a peaceful time. There aren't too many voices, so it's best for us to leave quietly. If it doesn't spread, it will cause a lot of trouble, and the end will not be much better. Look at my little brother, I like it. Da Gongxi, he was robbed and killed several times along the way, he was really scared."

It's time now, so I can't help belittling Qian Baojun, anyway, the two brothers are like this, it's funny to say that others are not.

Traveling lightly also took advantage of Li Haoran's wishes. There are too many things to do abroad, and it is easy to attract the attention of others. Although the young man has a lot of fame now, it is still too much.

Less trouble is always better, after all, between the Demon Sect, it can be regarded as a harm to the thoughts of the monks in the Star Field, but I don’t know, whoever fell to the sky alone, the ancient demon ancestor led the human race to Baichuan, all forgotten Too much, too much.

As the Qian family, there are plenty of treasures. Qian Dabao copied a bunch of magic treasures and rushed out, many of which had hidden auras.Although Li Haoran can't use it, he still has to avoid people's eyes and ears as much as possible, because this figure is so attractive, one can tell at a glance that he is a cultivator of Tianbao Pavilion, and there is no one with proper shape.

Returning to the South Sect is still in that place, but it has changed so much during the journey through Xinghe that it was a little unrecognizable for a while.Fortunately, the two upper realms are not far apart, not like Tianji Pavilion, but very close to Nantianmen.

The fight between the two families was in full swing in the past, and although there is no major grievance now, trivial matters are always there, like a dog's skin plaster, which cannot be shaken off.

The Shanhai Pavilion of Guinan Zong is the place where the suzerain and his elders sit in seclusion.Almost no one came in and out, and there were three figures among them, motionless like an old monk in meditation, and then suddenly a spring breeze came, an old man with the most primitive and calm breath opened his eyes.

Those are a pair of clear and clear eyes, which are incompatible with his body shape. Such shrewd eyes are rare to see. If you are not a real Dacheng monk, you can't reach the slightest bit of them.That is the understanding of heaven and earth, the knowledge of all things, that peerless wisdom and stability.

"Old Ancestor, is there something important?"

A middle-aged man not far away asked.With a refined body and a decent demeanor, he demonstrated his extraordinary status. He was the current Sovereign of Guinan Sect, and the other person also woke up from meditation, staring at the old man without saying a word.

This is the second time the old man opened his eyes after he gave up and retreated to the mountain and sea pavilion.Obviously, something big is going on.

During the first time, it was the day when the saint from Jade Lake in West Heaven was born, the old man looked up at the sky and remained silent for a long time...

Even if the wooden hairpin was auctioned off, the old man remained unmoved. It was something that had been left over long ago, and it was almost certain that it would converge step by step, no matter who or where it went.

The old man never doubted this, that's because this thing was already in ancient times, Emperor Guinan said so before his death, there is no need to worry about cause and effect, just follow the steps.

The old man is the so-called Supreme Sovereign, and Nan Gui died.Smelling a burst of natural spring, it was a natural union of heaven and earth, but it opened the old man's eyes. He must have made a move. The figure who had never moved half a step in ancient times slowly rose up. After stretching his muscles and bones, he smiled after a long absence: "Wait Come!"

Nan Gui finally smiled peacefully, because for too many years, he hadn't moved a bit, and now he was a little rusty.Seeing the old man who was so determined, the two people on the side were all shocked, how can the acquaintance of Nantian be the leader, can't they compete for the top?

It has to be the final Nantian Emperor, who alone leads the coquettish!

In Guinan Sect, there are many monks, big and small, but as a high-ranking person, they are not very eye-catching.At the foot of Zongmen Mountain, where fallen leaves are approaching in autumn, a man is sweeping the floor, gathering dust all over the floor.

After a day's work, I'm naturally a little tired.An outside monk who wants to join Guinan Sect must not only have aptitude, but also have a heart.

The little boy is lying under an old tree to enjoy the shade. Today is a fine day. Looking at the blue and white sky, he feels sleepy for a while. In the dream, there is a familiar but familiar echo. Whenever the boy is about to cross When I took that step, I would be interrupted eventually, and it is the same now.

"Hey! Begging Dao Nan, you are dozing off again. I don't know that the Zongmen election is imminent, so I don't want to practice hard for a few more days! What if you don't pass by then?"

The person who spoke was a beautiful figure who came slowly. The woman's eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, which made people happy, but it was another trouble for this little boy sweeping the floor...