When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

Su Wenqing didn't know Qiu Yuanshan's thoughts, but this didn't prevent him from hating this person. He didn't save Qiu Yuan's face when he was the teacher in the past. It's nothing to worry about.

What's more, Qiu Yuanshan's "Qingqing" sounded too familiar, which made people's skin crawl.

Su Wenqing walked up to the barrier with his shoes on, leaving only a vague figure of Qiu Yuanshan, because he couldn't see clearly, so he scratched his ears and cheeks even more, his heart itched unbearably, that day Su Wenqing's clothes were disheveled, and his whole body was showing The pathetic and morbid state, Qiu Yuanshan remembered it frequently when he went back, and if he didn't take a look at it again, he might become a demon.

"Ask." Qiu Yuanshan said again: "Open the enchantment, I searched the classics and found a practice method, which should be of great benefit to your tendon repair, I will go in and explain it to you in detail."

"No need." Su Wenqing refused without even thinking about it. Liu Wangyuan can be called a walking treasure book, especially in alchemy and medicine. Go out to find medicine?Qiu Yuanshan was not at the same level as Liu Wangyuan, and Su Wenqing didn't believe him at all, "Please come to the sword-holding elders for nothing, this enchantment was jointly established by my master and the law-enforcing elders, and I can't open it without them. "

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yuan said with a nonchalant smile: "How could it be? The senior brother of the sect leader usually pays more attention to you, but now that you have lost all your cultivation, he will definitely leave you the magic weapon to open the barrier."

Su Wenqing was silent, Qiu Yuanshan was right about this.

"Elder Sword Holder, please go back." Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Su Wenqing simply stopped fooling around, "I'm tired, I'm going to rest first."

The more he behaved like this, the more angry Qiu Yuanshan felt in his heart. The scarlet in the depths of his eyes was fleeting, and if Su Wenqing could see it, he would immediately recognize it as a sign of madness.

People who practice Taoism pay attention to a mind without distracting thoughts. Although Qiu Yuanshu's exercises are not ruthless, they are not related to dual cultivation. Now his body and mind are indulged in the sensuality of fantasy. At the first glance, there will be delusions, and it will be strange if there are no demons.

"Ask!" Qiu Yuanshan sternly said, "I'm doing this for your own good!"

Su Wenqing still had that reckless look: "Thank you."

However, after walking two steps back, there was a booming sound from the barrier, and Su Wen turned around with a cold face, word by word: "Why, is the elder holding the sword going to forcefully break in today? Because the master is not here?"

"It is because your master is not here that I want to take care of you more." Qiu Yuanshan said righteously, full of righteousness and orthodoxy, "Ask about your future is related to the future development of our Tianlan Sect, Master does not allow you to be willful! "

Su Wenqing sneered in his heart, after so many years, Qiu Yuanshan still hasn't improved at all.In the past, Suwen greeted him with a sword early in the morning. Although he was a bull and a horse for the Tianlan sect, respect is also divided. A sword repair genius in his bones should have the same pride. Qiu Yuanshan has always It's very contemptuous, but now... Su Wenqing subconsciously opened his right hand, with only a trace of aura, Lang Yuejian was sleeping in his sea of ​​consciousness, and there was no response.Forced summoning is also possible, but it is short-lived.

That's all... Su Wenqing rolled up his sleeves and closed his hands, thinking that Qiu Yuanshan would stop tossing and tossing, and the movement would definitely arouse the suspicion of the disciples in the sect.

But in the next second, Su Wenqing's eyes widened in vain when he heard a "beep".

The enchantment is still there, but Qiu Yuanshan came in, holding Baiyanshan's Linghai Zhenhe Sword in his hand, it was not Baiyanshan's natal sword, but it was nourished by his infusion of spiritual energy for many years, and it was placed on the main hall, to put it bluntly It is a "Treasure of the Town School", with the breath of Baiyan Mountain on it, which is exactly the same as the one here in the enchantment. Qiu Yuanshan can use it as a medium, so he can come in naturally.

The two were separated by dozens of meters, Qiu Yuanshan's eyes were almost glued to Su Wenqing's body, it was what he imagined... No!Even more dusty and more eye-catching, Immortal Duansu, who was once above the Nine Heavens, has completely lost the arrogance that makes people shy away from him. He looks very soft in white clothes and black hair.Qiu Yuanshan's eyes were empty, and greed was brewing in a dark appearance, and the inner demon followed, so he couldn't help but walked towards Su Wenqing, and said in a low voice, "Qingqing, let me check your Condition."

Naturally, it was impossible for Su Wenqing to pass. He condensed the little bit of spiritual power he had accumulated with great difficulty, and the Lang Yue sword appeared, and at the same time, his heart and lungs were in severe pain.

As soon as Qiu Yuanshan saw Lang Yue's sword, his scalp became tense, and he retreated subconsciously, but soon he found that Lang Yue's sword had a sword intent, but no substance. In other words, Su Wenqing's cultivation was too weak to Summon the natal sword!

After thinking about this level, Qiu Yuanshu was not afraid at once, and even had a sense of accomplishment of contemptuous of immortals, which was extremely absurd. He walked towards Su Wenqing step by step, with a smile on his face: "Qingqing, don't make trouble, let me Uncle, take a look."

"Think clearly." Su Wenqing had no place to retreat, so he stood where he was, "How will you explain to Master when he comes back?"

However, at this time, Qiu Yuanshan couldn't listen to these things, he even felt that he had ten thousand ways to hide Su Wenqing, even Bai Yanshan was extremely difficult to find.

The sword intent hummed, and the murderous intent collapsed!

Qiu Yuanshan caught him head-on, he thought it would be easy, but he still took half a step back, he couldn't help being startled, knowing that if this was in Su Wenqing's heyday, he could be seriously injured in an instant, but he was unscathed in the end. The corners of Wenqing's mouth overflowed with bright red, his face was pale, already at the end of his battle, Qiu Yuanshan sneered, planning to take Su Wenqing down quickly!

He sacrificed the magical weapon with his backhand, cutting through Su Wenqing's sword barrier like a bamboo, and when the tip of the sword was about to reach the young man's brow, he resolutely withdrew it and replaced it with the other hand.

Su Wenqing may not understand what greasy is, but he was suddenly so disgusted that he bit the tip of his tongue and stubbornly didn't want Qiu Yuanshan to get close to him, just waiting for this old thing to get close and hit him desperately!

Lang Yuejian sensed the master's intentions, and the sword was shining brightly. If the sword could also speak, Lang Yue might have greeted Qiu Yuanshu's genealogy for a while.

Qiu Yuanshan didn't take this kind of sword light seriously, only the pale and blood-stained lips of the young man remained in his eyes, but in the next second, the torrential spiritual power pressed under the hood, like a huge mountain pressing down on the top, squeezing the internal organs together , the bloody gas exploded from the chest cavity, the severe pain came after the numbness, the strong light made Su Wenqing close his eyes, he heard a muffled groan, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiu Yuanshan spurting blood from his mouth and nose, He flew out backwards, because he still had the Linghai Zhenhe sword on his body, so he rushed out of the barrier directly, and with a "boom", he didn't know which haystack fell into it.

Su Wenqing looked at Lang Yue who was about to disappear in shock, how could it be possible?

"Om~" The long sword covered in black and red flames danced happily around Su Wenqing's body. He was very disdainful of that trash Qiu Yuanshan. After flying more than ten times, it stopped in front of Su Wenqing, buzzing and trembling, with ancient sword intent. Mysterious, with a sense of asking for credit.

"Fen, Fenhu?" Su Wenqing rarely stuttered.

The rumored Burning Sword ranks first in the weapon spectrum of the Six Realms. Coincidentally, it is Emperor Wangyuan's natal sword.

Some people say they don't care, but they actually keep their natal sword behind their backs.