Good news, the elder is gone

At this time, the sword repairer at the next table had already looked over, Xue Wangliu quickly stuck out his tongue and panted, "It's so hot, so hot..."

Xin Yi saw that the man was just burning his tongue, and there was nothing unusual, so he turned around and cast a silencing spell on his junior brother, "Don't talk nonsense, Xiangu just went down the mountain to travel, why is it in your mouth... just The fairy is gone!"

"Then I also heard what Senior Sister and the others said, and Xiangu is already a Mahayana monk, and she is already [-] years old, even if she is in the Bodhi Sect of listening to music, she will live a long life." He just didn't look at his senior brothers and sisters, and said aggrievedly: "Then senior brother, how did you know that Xiangu went down the mountain to travel? I see that all the disciples of the Huahan Sect have come out, so they must be looking for Xiangu."

Xin Yi knocked him on the head: "Why do you care so much about the affairs of other sects? If you don't practice your sword well, be careful and let you be locked up."

Xue Wangliu nodded in his heart while drinking the soup, children who can't speak really should be kept at home and practice hard, otherwise they will cause many troubles when they go out in the future.

However, although this place is close to Lanze Sword Gate, sword cultivators usually go down the mountain without incident, let alone so many young disciples come out together, could it be that here...

Suddenly remembering the skinning incident that happened three months in a row, Xue Wangliu sighed and felt that he had found the answer.But such a few little disciples pose no threat to him, so don't take it to heart.

He finished the last sip of soup, put down the bowl and paid the bill, and went to get the new clothes he just sat on.

After changing into new winter clothes, he hired an ox cart to take back all the things he just bought today. When Xue Wangliu arrived home, he heard geese calling inside before he opened the door.

"Stop yelling, it's me." Xue Wangliu said, took out the key and opened the courtyard door, moved all the things in the car into the courtyard, paid someone, and then closed the door to look at his gatekeeper. Ding Hong.

Ding Hong straightened her wings and yelled a few more times, stretching her neck as if trying to nag someone.Xue Wangliu quickly put the two duck eggs in his arms in front of him, "It's alright, alright, let's hug the nest by ourselves."

Sending away the big goose, Xue Wangliu waved his hand towards the things in the yard, and directed the five ghosts to carry the Dafa, letting them go where they should go.

Pushing open the door, Xue Wangliu frowned at the humble room, but soon he stretched out his hand and drew a mark in the air, the air twisted, and the appearance of the whole room changed.

The golden candlestick on the ebony table lit up, and the crystal lamps made of spirit stones beside it also lit up, and white gauze curtains were hung on the windows, and the chairs that seemed cold at first glance also turned into ebony wood. The long couch is covered with thick gold-woven cushions and the fur of white fur monsters.

The fire in the charcoal basin also ignited, red, white and black were mixed together in front of the chair, asking Xue Wangliu to warm his hands well.

He took off his thick cotton robe and hung it on the rack, and removed the headband that made his scalp hurt. His whole figure became smaller, and his hair suddenly grew a lot.

Rubbing her hair, Xue Wangliu thought for a while, and felt that she would not go out again at night, so she simply removed the disguise on her face, revealing an indistinguishable beauty.

Shaking the round fan, disheveled hair, pulling the shoes, he got on the soft couch he arranged, lay down on it and sighed, life, this is life.

I have lived in Huahanzong for 800 years, and the dormitory conditions are still acceptable, otherwise I would not take these things with me when I went down the mountain.The only regret is that there is no Internet. If there is an Internet, you can close it yourself.

He lay on the couch for a while, and suddenly his heart beat faster, and he felt a little uneasy.

If it was the previous life, he would have to take a CT scan to see if there was a heart problem when he suddenly had an irregular heartbeat at the age of [-], but in this life he is a monk. The idea is that this is a sixth sense alert.

I always feel like you forgot something important today, the more Xue Wangliu thinks about it, the worse it gets. Could it be that he finally has the common problem of old monks and starts to forget?

It is not an easy thing to accept that one is getting old, Xue Wangliu wants to let the heavens know that he will not admit defeat.

I saw him turning over and sitting up, and he sat up in a yoga lotus position, with his heart turned upside down, ready to deduce the secret to see what he had forgotten.

When he fell into samadhi, the whole room was darkened by a degree, and only a faint brilliance could be seen circulating on Xue Wangliu's body.

The mountain does not know the spring and autumn, and the cultivator does not remember the years. During the period when he was trying to figure out the secrets of heaven, the outside of the house gradually darkened and the moonlight flowed.

The night was getting darker and darker, when the blackness was the thickest, Xue Wangliu finally opened his eyes, and slowly uttered a cursive word.

He pushed it off for a long time and forgot that he didn't count at all. Instead, he remembered that he didn't take away the pot of gold that he hid under Huahanzong's bed.But that's not the point, the point is that he saw a little change in his lifeline.

It was originally a short-lived line that had collapsed in the middle, but now it seemed to continue for a second where it was broken. A little light shone on the originally dark future, which directly ignited the fire of Xue Wangliu's life.

why!Why is this happening!

Obviously, I still looked like I was going to die before I went out this morning, why did it become like this now?I have lived to be [-] years old, and I had to accept the ending of dedicating my life to the Huahan Sect. I thought that I would die with honor after two years, but now the heavens have changed their minds again!

Suddenly given the opportunity to continue to strive for the cause of cultivation until the age of 500 or even [-] years, Xue Wangliu's whole body was full of energy, and he directly raised his hands and began to sing "Borrow another [-] years to the sky!"

But when she was happy, Xue Wangliu fell into confusion again. After all, today I met many people and got in touch with too many people. I even saw no less than three wild dogs on the roadside. Who is my life-saving straw?

He looked at his hands, recalled them carefully, and felt that the blind beggar, Lanze's sword repairer, and the two dogs that followed him back home were all possible.

Especially those two dogs, they couldn't even chase them away by themselves, they followed behind my buttocks and wagged their tails non-stop, and in the end they were frightened away by my frantic groping.

Combined with the accidents encountered in his cultivation life, Xue Wangliu couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

Could it be that those two dogs were the key to changing his life, and he changed his luck only after touching it?Then he has to bring the dog back, but to bring the dog back, he has to do ideological work for the very possessive old bird in his yard.

So here comes the question, if I tell Ding Hong that the dog is a mutated crane in the mortal world, will he believe it?

He was thinking about how to fool the hundreds-year-old crane that followed him, when its call sounded outside the house, but this call was unusual, not an ordinary goose call, but a crane cry that only Xue Wangliu could hear .

Ding Hong stretched his neck and let out a cry, and Xue Wangliu immediately appeared beside it. He held a golden fan, looked at the direction of Ding Hong stretched his neck, let go of his five senses, and immediately felt a strong demonic aura Ghost energy and spiritual energy are entangled together.

"It's Xiaojian Xiuhe from Lanze Jianmen..." Xue Wangliu paused, and found that he couldn't sense what the body of the ghostly aura was.

Moreover, there is a trace of mortal anger in these two balls of anger, which belongs to the blind beggar I met today!

At this moment, Xue Wangliu finally remembered the things he had forgotten. How did this blind beggar grow up to be so big safely because he was born with little soul and was most likely to be caught by ghosts!

Ding Hong yelled again, asking Xue Wangliu if he wanted to go, but it was a second late, its owner had disappeared in place, and rushed to the battlefield with disheveled hair and shoes.

Xue Wangliu restrained her whole body breath, stood outside the aura barrier laid by Lanze Jianxiu, watching the collision of monster aura and aura inside, she couldn't tell which was better for a while, frowning, she went directly to find the blind beggar's location.

The scene was chaotic for a while. Although the cultivation base of this group of little sword cultivators was not high, the power of the hibiscus sword array they put out was not small. Eyes are on the line, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator is here, he also has the power to fight.

And the ghost kept sobbing and shouting in the black mist, rushing towards Lan Ze's sword repair time and time again.

They fought in full swing, spirit energy, demon energy and ghost energy mixed together, and it was not known whether it was the demon ghost or the magic weapon of the group of sword cultivators, which made Xue Wangliu unable to find the blind beggar's position for a while.

Xue Wangliu scolded her mother, he could only let go of his five senses and listen slowly, and found a faint voice from the noisy voice.

Low, like moaning in pain, like sobbing, and still calling mother.

found it!Xue Wangliu shifted his feet and moved to the closest position to the blind beggar. He was about to stretch out his hand to drag him out first, but he found a long beard and horn extending from the black mist at some point, which had already wrapped the blind beggar Surrounded by a group, they pulled towards the black mist bit by bit.

Good guy, this black mist demon is dealing with the Lanze sword array, and he has the time to separate out his clone to steal people here, and to repair the plank road and secretly hide Chen Cang.

Xue Wangliu frowned, and was about to try to get the group of swordsmen to notice the story in this corner, when the corner of the black mist in front of him suddenly tightened, and he quickly pulled the bound blind beggar over.

It was too late, Xue Wangliu clicked his tongue, flipped his hand and flicked a pearl in his palm to the place where the black mist and the beard corner of the black mist were connected.

Xin Yi, who was standing at the eye of the formation, had already started to feel strenuous, and beads of sweat appeared on the faces of the younger brothers and sisters beside him, almost all of whom were squeezing the spiritual energy in their bodies to fight, but at this moment, the ghost in front of him suddenly With a wail, a white light came out of the black mist on his body.

flaw!

"Follow my sword!" Xin Yi shouted decisively, turned his wrist and stabbed the spirit sword towards the light spot in the black mist, only to see a stream of black and red viscous blood spurt out immediately, and the ghost's throat blew out. One after another, the ghost roars directly shattered the spirit barrier.

All of a sudden, dogs in nearby yards started barking wildly, and cocks crowed, and the dark house that had already been turned on turned on again, and people complained about being woken up.

The police patrolling the street not far away came quickly. The people of Lanze Jianmen were already prepared to fight the monster while protecting the mortals, but they didn't expect that after the monster screamed, the black smoke escaped into the ground , dissipated and disappeared.

If he couldn't beat him, he ran away, Xue Wangliu was taken aback, thinking that this ghost is still a little clever ghost.

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: I just like playing with little ghosts.

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