Old Man's Begging Stick

Wen Heng followed the demon god Emperor Jun to the pure white palace with the envious and jealous eyes of the monks from the two worlds. Wen Heng watched his eyes, nose, mouth and heart without saying a word all the way. Said that the demon god is long-winded, um... the demon god should beat him.

The Emperor Jun Yaoshen in front suddenly turned around, and his magnetic voice came into Wen Heng's ears: "Friend Wen, seeing a hundred things is worth seeing once, a long time to see."

Wen Heng was so shocked that the melon seeds in his hand were about to fall before he could take back the storage bag!Does the demon god need to say hello before beating someone? As expected of a demon god, he is too principled.Wen Heng responded politely: "The demon god is being polite."

Di Jun smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. In fact, I was the first to know about the news that you and Wushang were together. At that time, I knew that you were extraordinary and Wushang had high vision. Ordinary people couldn't catch him. "Wen Heng smiled hypocritically: "Words are serious..."

Di Jun is a very majestic demon cultivator. He is tall and straight, half a head taller than Wen Heng. He has platinum-blond hair and is dressed in a bright yellow robe, giving people a very strong oppressive force.This kind of oppressive force often makes people ignore his appearance and pay attention to his momentum.

Di Jun scratched his hair: "That...it's a bit abrupt for you to stay suddenly." Wen Heng smiled: "The demon god left Wen, what's the matter?"

Di Jun's face turned red, and he looked left and right as if he had something unspeakable to tell Wen Heng, but after holding back for a while, he only said one sentence: "Actually, it's not that I want to find you. , but my wife..."

Wen Heng was taken aback, he didn't know Di Jun's wife, he had never heard of it.But Di Jun and the others are Wushang's friends, he won't offend him, he asked politely: "May I ask the demon god, what can your Madam want from me?"

A married woman is looking for someone to cultivate, and she is also looking for it through her husband, this... how strange it is.Di Jun blushed, and he pointed to the depths of the palace: "Please come with me, I heard from Wushang that your dao name is Qianji Sanren, can I call you Sanren?"

No problem, not to mention undisciplined people, there is no problem calling dead people Wen Heng.Wen Heng nodded: "The demon god can do whatever he wants."

The interior of the white palace was surprisingly deep. After asking, it turned out that this was the palace of the demon god Emperor Jun and his wife. When they came to Guixu, the couple would live in this palace.However, the Guixu Palace is very simple and magnificent. If this palace is built according to the style of Sangzi Island, it will be extremely incongruous. Therefore, the couple who like gold and glitter chose white as the next best thing.

Wen Heng groaned all the way forward, his eyes suddenly opened up, surrounded by aura, he saw a small bamboo building built on the Lingquan, and Lian Wushang in green clothes stood on the waterside pavilion in front of the bamboo building.There was a touch of cinnabar between Lian Wushang's eyebrows, and when Wen Heng saw Lian Wushang, his soul flew out.

He stepped forward quickly and overtook Di Jun, he held Wushang's hand: "Wushang..." Lian Wushang was busy with the returning ceremony recently, and hadn't gone to Wen Heng for several days.Wen Heng held Lian Wushang's slightly cool hand, all his thoughts turned into one sentence: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Speaking of which, he took out a blue cloak from the storage bag and put it on Lian Wushang, Lian Wushang smiled and said, "It's an old problem, don't get in the way." Wen Heng tied the cloak belt on him carefully: "You I was already in poor health, so I can’t be careless.”

"Puff..." Suddenly there were two chuckles in front of the bamboo building, Wen Heng searched for the sound, and saw two stunning beauties walking out from the shadow of the bamboo forest, one of them was dressed in a golden robe, with gentle and dignified eyes.The other was dressed in lavender with a friendly expression, and she was holding a swaddling baby in her arms.

"Wushang has met the right person, Yushang, look, Wushang doesn't look like the cold-hearted Emperor Qing." The female cultivator in the golden robe said to the female cultivator named Yushang next to her.

"These two wives are the wives of the Demon God Dijun and the Demon God Xunkang," Lian Wushang introduced.Dijun's wife is called Luanying, and Xun Kang's wife is called Yushang.

Wen Heng smiled and said: "The two ladies specially summoned Wen, is it just to see me?" After all, Lian Wushang is the Qing Emperor, and all the people around him are high-level powers, and suddenly he has someone he likes. It's normal for people to be curious.

"It's not just that." Lian Wushang led Wen Heng towards the small bamboo building, where spirit tea was already placed.Sitting in such a bamboo building is a kind of enjoyment even if you just look at the scenery outside without doing anything.

"I heard that Sanren can make orders with others, can you ask Sanren to help us find out...whether we are destined to have children?" After drinking three cups of tea, Luan Ying finally explained his purpose.

Now it was Wen Heng's turn to be dumbfounded, and he said awkwardly: "Madam Luan Ying, it's not that Wen Heng doesn't want to help, I'm a stupid person, and I don't have a good word to say." All he could see were all kinds of ways to die, and with After Qian Jishu, the name of Crow's Mouth was confirmed.

Luan Ying smiled and said: "It's okay, even if the result is not satisfactory, it's good for us to know the truth."

Lian Wushang said calmly: "Wen Heng's cultivation level is not high enough now, and his instructions are bound to be wrong. If he says something wrong, it's not good."

A little sadness finally appeared on Luanying's brows: "Wushang, I just want to ask for peace of mind. It's not like you don't know, I..." Lian Wushang looked at Luanying and Di Jun: "Of course I know, It's just that I'm afraid that Wen Heng's words are wrong, and it will only increase your troubles."

It turned out that Emperor Jun and Luan Ying had been married for thousands of years and had no heirs. Xun Kang Yaoshen and his wife who married after them both had their own children, but they still remained silent.

In ancient times, the little golden crows ran all over the place. After the catastrophe happened, the population of Sangzi Island withered and fewer and fewer little golden crows were born. Now the last two golden crows in the world are finally facing the most serious problem—infertility. education.

Di Jun blushed, and he turned his face away: "I also asked the Immortal Doctor, and the Immortal Doctor checked for us, and they all said that we are normal. I just said that the fate did not come, we have been waiting and waiting, and we have been waiting. Now, there is still no news about the child. We just want to ask Sanren whether we still have children."

If so, no matter how long they wait, they will not give up.If not, they will resign themselves to their fate and make arrangements early in the future.Di Jun and the others have been demon gods all these years, how do others know the suffering they have suffered? Others only say that they are demon gods, but they don't know that they have shed countless tears behind their backs.

The long road to seeking a child was extremely difficult for Luanying. Whenever she saw a newborn bird of the Yu clan, or those wives who had a good relationship with her had children, her heart would be extremely sour.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up. But if there is really no hope, I will give up." No more struggling, she is satisfied to be with Di Jun in this life, if there is no such fate , she also had to make plans early.

Like most of the wives of the Yu clan, Luan Ying didn't want to give up her husband, but if it was true that she had no children in her life, she would choose a suitable girl for Di Jun to come in for the sake of the Jinwu clan.

"Madam, fate is subject to change. Even if it doesn't exist now, it will change in the future." Wen Heng said with a smile, "Wen's words can only be effective within a certain period of time. After that period of time, it will be useless." .”

Di Jun said in a deep voice: "Just show us the uninitiated, no matter what the result is, we can accept it." The demon god has reached this point, Wen Heng can only look at Lian Wushang, Lian Wushang nodded .

Wen Heng opened the book of thousands of machines, and on the book of thousands of machines, there appeared two golden lines, as expected of the Golden Crow, one of the tens of thousands of people with this kind of luck might not be able to see one.The two golden lines were entangled and moved forward, and Wen Heng's hand was pressed on the two lines.

Emperor Jun and Luan Ying are in harmony. They are a pair of gods and couples that everyone envies.Then...on the lines that Wen Heng could see, they were just two people, with no new life.

Wen Heng looked at it for a long time, and finally he was sure that this couple would not have children of their own within a thousand years.He closed the book, considering the tone of voice to tell the couple.

"How is it?" Luan Ying looked at Wen Heng eagerly, her eyes were full of anticipation.Wen Heng has always been used to having a crow's mouth. At this moment, he suddenly couldn't bear to tell the couple the future he saw.

Everyone will die, and Wen Heng knew long ago that even the gods who ascended to the upper realm will re-enter reincarnation to continue their lives.But Luanying and the others are in a different situation. They love each other so much, they yearn so much for a complete family, so hope for a little new life to inherit their blood...

For many people, getting married and having children is a perfectly normal thing, but for Di Jun and Luan Ying, this perfectly natural and normal thing has become a hurdle no matter how hard they try.

Wen Heng saw the couple's heavy sighs in the long night, and if they could, they were even willing to exchange their own lives for the birth of their own child.Facing Di Jun and Luan Ying's earnest eyes, Wen Heng was speechless.

Wen Heng's silence caused the look in Luan Ying's eyes to fade gradually, she seemed to understand something, she forced a smile: "Really..." Sure enough, won't she have a child with Di Jun, is it from the Golden Crow family? Made a big mistake, God punished them with no heirs

"Ma'am, fate will change. You and the demon god are highly cultivated. I am not yet cultivated enough. I haven't been able to see your child born yet, but I think you will definitely have a child." Wen Heng said with a smile , "Wushang also told you about me. I am a person, and I am not. I think there will be, and there will be in the future."

In a sense, Wen Heng can be regarded as synonymous with the Dao of Heaven. If there is one, there must be one. "However, the little Golden Crow will not be born until at least a thousand years later. Every time I return to the ruins, I will give orders for the two of you again. There may be surprises at that time."

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When Lian Wushang took Wen Heng away from Wuzi Palace, Wen Heng looked back, and he saw Luan Ying snuggling up against Di Jun's chest and wiping tears.Yu Chang comforted Luan Ying beside him, Luan Ying and Di Jun looked extremely pitiful.

Obviously they are demon gods who can get everything at their fingertips, why can't they get their wish in this matter? Wen Heng sighed: "Everything in this world will not be perfect." Imperfection is the essence of life. If you want everything to be perfect, then After all, it's just a good wish.

"Don't think too much." Lian Wushang said, "They have asked many people to give orders, what you said this time is not too bad."

The luck of the two Golden Crows, Dijun and Luanying, is against the sky. Wen Heng has also discovered during this time that if a person's luck is too strong, something will happen to suppress their luck, as if the water is about to boil. It's like adding a little cold water to the water.

"Wushang, the two of us won't have children together. Will you regret it?" Wen Heng was actually a bit regretful. If they had children, it would be better if they were as beautiful as Wushang, and the children would definitely look good.

"No regrets. Sometimes I feel that Emperor Jun and Luan Ying are too persistent. Cultivators should actually take this kind of thing lightly. There are many high-level monks in this world who have never had a Taoist partner in their entire lives. It is already very difficult to win a single-minded person. Easy, I want to be like ordinary people, I can understand my mood, but it may not be possible to achieve it. Sometimes I think the way of heaven is fair, and I have to pay the same price for what I want.”

"Ordinary people multiply and reproduce, and pass it on from generation to generation. They can enjoy families and children and grandchildren around their knees, but they don't live long. For monks, a hundred years is just a flick of a finger. For them, a hundred years is enough to live a lifetime. If you want to live long It is unreasonable to live in this world and think that the family is still there."

Wen Heng looked at Lian Wushang in surprise: "Wushang, why do I feel that you don't feel sorry for Di Jun and Luan Ying at all, aren't they your friends?" Not only are they friends, they are like brothers and sisters.

Lian Wushang looked at Wen Heng wonderingly: "They don't need my heart, they are stronger than you imagined. It may be a pity not to have children, but if they really accept this, they will become Stronger than anyone else. This kind of thing can't defeat them, but they are still fantasizing and yearning for children."

Lian Wushang said: "I was originally a sliver of life in the world. It is not easy to form a spiritual consciousness. I have no family or clan. I don't want to pass on the lineage, I want to pass on my bloodline."

When Wen Heng heard what Lian Wushang said, he turned around and hugged Lian Wushang: "Don't say that, I am your family, even if we have no children, we can be together well. I will accompany you in whatever happens in the future." looking at you."

Lian Wushang was stunned for a moment, he smiled and patted Wen Heng's back: "I'm just telling you my morality, don't think too much. I'm very happy with you here."

Wen Heng kissed Lian Wushang deeply, he didn't even notice a wisp of lavender spiritual energy drifting by his side.As soon as the demon god Xun Kang arrived at the palace without characters, he saw pigs hogging cabbages. His mood was beyond words.Anyway, after he returned to Xiaozhulou, his complexion was very subtle. He hugged his precious son and kissed him a few times to get better.

Lian Wushang has been so busy recently that he can't see the end. He hasn't been with Wen Heng for a long time.Even if he doesn't need to do it himself, there are too many things that need to be confirmed by him.Wen Heng couldn't help much, Wen Heng held Lian Wushang's hand, and could only say a few words of concern.

He saw the gap between himself and Lian Wushang, he needed to work harder and harder to grow into a giant tree in the sky and protect his partner from wind and rain.Now let's not talk about sheltering his partner from the wind and rain, as long as he doesn't cause trouble for Lian Wushang, it's fine.

"I will come to you when I have time. There are many people in the Returning to the Market Ceremony. You are still too weak, so it is best not to cause trouble." Lian Wushang let Wen Heng hold her hand, with sugar in his mouth, Walking slowly beside the Lingquan.

By the time Wen Heng came out of the wordless palace, it was already dark. Lanterns of various colors were hung at the gate of Guixu Palace. Standing on a high place, it looked like a dream, and it was very beautiful.Holding a begging stick, he walked towards his hometown little by little. If it wasn't for Feng Jun's help, they might not know where they live now.

The palace where Wen Heng and the others lived in the hometown also has a nice name, Haoran Palace.This hall used to be the palace where the monks of the Divine Sword Sect lived. This time Wen Heng and the others intervened midway, which had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the Divine Sword Sect.In addition, Shao Ning, the head of the Shang Qing Sect, was still an abandoned disciple of their sect. During this time, the monks of the Divine Sword Sect were always watching secretly.

When Wen Heng returned to Haoran Hall, he found that there were actually two groups of people shouting and cursing in front of the hall.Taking a closer look, one of them was the cultivator from the Excalibur Sect. His name was Yang, who was Shao Ning's former third senior brother.

"Yang Lin! Don't go too far!" Zhuo Bufan rushed forward, his and Chu Yue's eyes were full of anger, he really couldn't bear his master being insulted by this sword repairman.

Yang Lin sneered: "I am the same generation as your master, and your master is still my younger brother. It's fine for the two of you to be rude when you see me, but you dare to call me by my first name directly. Shao Ning really can't teach people."

Gouzi rushed to the front angrily: "I am ashamed to say that I am Shao Patriarch's senior brother, and I dare to come and yell at the door without looking at my cultivation level. Don't you want to be shameless?" Leopard stood behind the crowd, surrounded by lightning, looking like He couldn't hold it anymore.

"Yo, what's the matter?" Wen Heng appeared with a smile on his face, "It's late at night, fellow Taoists from the Divine Sword Sect, what's the matter with us?"

Yang Lin crossed his chest arrogantly: "Shao Ning, don't you have the guts to come out to see my senior brother?" Wen Heng frowned: "Old Shao went to bed early, and has already fallen asleep now, what can you do to me?" explain."

Yang Lin sneered, "You're lying to ghosts when you're asleep." The monks are not mortals, how could they sleep without sleep for hundreds of years in retreat? Yang Lin decided that Shao Ning didn't want to come out to meet people.

"Our Xuantian Sect and Shang Qing Sect have very regular schedules. We rest every day, and we will eat when necessary." Wen Heng didn't pay attention to Yang Lin's attitude at all.

"Shao Ning! Come out and compete with me if you have the ability!" Yang Lin shouted loudly, "I know you are inside, you coward! Since you were young, you would only hide behind your master and cry, but now you don't have any energy What did you say in Liufang Pavilion, what a coward you are now!"

In Liufang Pavilion, Shao Ning made up his mind that if someone from the Divine Sword Sect came to find fault with him, he would not be relentless.As a result, the Excalibur came to the door, and Shao Ning couldn't avoid it.Doesn't this prove that Shao Ning can only talk tough? Yang Lin has already made up his mind, he will challenge Shao Ning in Liufang Pavilion, and he wants most sects in Yuling Realm to see him defeat Shao Ning.

"I'm sick..." Lingxi walked out of the door with his clothes on. He said sullenly, "It's endless. Old Shao doesn't want to talk to you, but you actually came to the door."

Shao Ning sighed helplessly: "Yang Lin has always been narrow-minded, he just wanted to use me to prove that the master was wrong in favoring me." Wen Heng said coldly: "Shao Jingcheng's favoritism for ordinary people is really unbearable." Come."

Shao Ning walked out of the palace gate, and he looked at Yang Lin: "When is the appointment?" Yang Lin looked at the still gentle Shao Ning and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart. The strong uneasiness surged up again, but he couldn't let it out. Timid, he said forcefully: "Whoever dares to fight in Liufang Pavilion loses will destroy the spirit sword!"

For a sword cultivator, the spirit sword is his second life. If he destroys the spirit sword himself, this kind of behavior is more serious than slapping his face in public.Shao Ning responded straight away: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, let's go." As he said that, he walked straight out of Haoran Hall, and when he passed by Yang Lin, he didn't even look at Yang Lin.

Gouzi and the others hurriedly followed behind. The news of Yang Lin's appointment with Shao Ning was like a spark that quickly ignited the boring and gossiping monks.In the middle of the night, a group of monks who knew or didn't know gathered in Liufang Pavilion, and they all wanted to watch the ex-Shenjian sect's senior brothers compete. I heard that the loser will break the spirit sword!Stimulate!

There is a platform behind the gazebo of Liufang Pavilion, on which magic spells and enchantments are applied, and you can relax your hands and feet and fight casually when fighting on the platform.

When Shao Ning stepped forward, Wen Heng and Lingxi were eating melon seeds beside him, and Tan Tianxiao, who was particularly business-minded, pulled the dog and began to place bets in the gazebo: "Bet, bet! Cultivator Yang Linyang of the Excalibur Sect vs. Shao Ning, the head of the Shangqing Sect! Place your bets, place your bets!"

"Does Xiao Tan have a lot of spirit stones..." Lingxi looked at Wen Heng sourly with squinted eyes, "Look at you, you are worthless, your disciple is richer than you, and his cultivation level is higher than yours." Wen Heng laughed happily Nibbling melon seeds: "He used to be the owner of Fudofang after all, how could he not have a spirit stone on his body?"

Shao Ning's name was heard by all the monks in the Yuling Realm who were present. He was once a young disciple of Shao Jiahe, the sword fairy of the Divine Sword Sect, but he made a mistake and was expelled from the Divine Sword Sect.Now he actually formed a sect and came to Guixu, and then looked at Shao Ning's cultivation base, a mere mid-Golden Core cultivator, and Yang Lin, a late-Golden Core cultivation base.It's clear who wins this battle.

Gouzi and the others soon received the sparkling spirit stones, and the cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect all beat Yang Lin to win without any suspense.The storage bag in front of Tan Tianxiao soon piled up a lot of spirit stones, all of which were won by Yang Lin.

"How much money is there?" Wen Heng poked Lingxi and asked cheaply, Lingxi stared over with red eyes: "Shut up, don't you know where my Lingshi went!" Wen Heng suddenly remembered, Lingxi The spirit stone dug up was bought by him to buy clothes!

However, Gouzi didn't have any spiritual stones in front of him. The disciples of Xuantian Sect and Shangqing Sect, represented by Gouzi, searched all over the storage bag, and Chu Yue and Shen Rou even put the new clothes they bought on it.They firmly bet on Shao Ning to win!

Zhang Chuchen and Zhang Tongxin and Zhang Tongde of the Zhang family also pressured Shao Ning to win. Of course, Zhang Chuchen didn't directly pay the money, but he went to borrow the money with the same heart and mind, and Zhang Chuchen readily borrowed it.

And Ge Huaijin... Ge Huaijin originally wanted to pay, but Tan Tianxiao glanced at him, and Ge Huaijin changed from a gambler to a banker.Poor Yushan Ge's family, such a clean and bright [呵] cultivation family, is also contaminated with the smell of copper.

"Who will win this game?" The head of the Divine Sword Sect and the Patriarch of the Zhang family are also watching. The head of the Divine Sword Sect has been in retreat until today, and he has not come to Guixu until today.The head of the Excalibur Sect is called Gong Dingkun. He looks weak like a weak scholar. Only those who have fought against him will know that old Gong's cultivation is unfathomable.

"Win or lose has already been decided." Gong Dingkun coughed twice, his face turned pale, and he looked like he was about to belch. He gasped a few times, "Even though I am a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, I have to say something—idiot!"

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Shao Ning looked at Wen Heng and Lingxi helplessly: "Can you two be more serious?" Wen Heng kowtowed the melon seeds, "It's very serious. Look, I kowtowed the melon seeds with you this afternoon." Lingxi added: "It's still five-flavored. If I knew it, I'd buy more."

Shen Rou and the others: ...Master and the others are really not serious, which makes them want to pick melon seeds too.

"Buy it and leave it! On one side is Yang Linyang, a late-stage cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect Jindan, who is proficient in the Ice Sword Art! On the other side is Shao Ning, the newly promoted head of the Shangqing Sect. According to reliable sources, the head of Shao uses His sword formula is the tenderness sword formula! Take a look at it, you can’t buy a spirit stone, you can’t afford it, you can’t buy it, you can’t be fooled!”

Gouzi's loud voice rang out in the gazebo, and the people who didn't want to place a bet actually pulled out a spirit stone after hearing him shout.Anyway, a Lingshi is just an eye addiction.Gouzi showed his white teeth happily: "Is there any fairy elders who want to bet?"

Lingxi spit out melon seeds: "Among your group of apprentices, Gouzi is the most tactful one, and you will depend on him to make money in the future." Wen Heng replied: "Yes, Gouzi's eyes lit up when he saw Lingshi. I can rest assured that he will manage the money in the future.”

While speaking, Shao Ning had already walked onto the platform, and Yang Lin's aura was in full swing opposite him, and frost had condensed on the hard stone slab under Yang Lin's feet.Shao Ning still has warm eyebrows and eyes, like a well-cultivated son of a family.

"Let's make a move." Yang Lin pulled out his Frost Sword, "I want everyone to know that the person Master favors is a waste." Shao Ning said: "You Daoist Yang, you say I can do it, but don't insult my master." Master. In my heart, my master is the best person in the world, without him, I would not be who I am now."

With so many disciples of Shao Jingcheng, Yang Lin and Shao Ning stood out the most. Shao Ning had always favored Shao Ning when he was young, and Yang Lin was able to convince himself at that time. Later, when Shao Ning's cultivation level was higher than his, he couldn't sit still. up.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Yang Lin turned into icy ice and attacked Shao Ning who was facing him. Shao Ning smiled slightly, without even a sword of tenderness.

"We lost." Zhang Chuchen and his Nascent Souls immediately saw the insurmountable gap, and a gust of gentle wind spread from the platform, gently blowing over the faces of the monks present.In an instant, the spring flowers bloomed in Liufang Pavilion, the ice and snow melted, and a crack appeared on Yang Lin's ice sword.

Yang Lin was shocked, thousands of wounds popped out of his body suddenly, he didn't even see how Shao Ning drew the sword!Yang Lin was horrified: "Sword intent!" Just using the sword intent left him covered with scars, but why Shao Ning, who had already developed the sword intent, was only at the mid-Gold Core stage?

Gong Dingkun coughed: "Still not retreating, you have no eyesight. How dare you challenge the Sword Immortal with a mere Golden Core cultivation base." A sword cultivator who can comprehend the meaning of the sword is not an exaggeration to be called a Sword Immortal.Before Yang Lin recovered, the blood on his body fell drop by drop on the stone slab under his feet.

On the ice-covered stone slab, Bingxue gradually smiled, the tender green grass poked its head out, and the bright red blood fell on the tip of the grass little by little, and the Frost Sword in Yang Lin's hand shattered into countless piece.He didn't even touch the corner of Shao Ning's clothes, so he just lost!

Shao Ning smiled slightly: "You lost to Fellow Daoist Yang." The spring blossoms bloomed behind Shao Ning, standing among the spring flowers, Shao Ning didn't even hold a sword in his hand.

"Chuchen, you fought against Master Shao before." Zhang Xiuyuan asked Zhang Chuchen, "How was the result?" Zhang Chuchen lowered his head, "A disastrous defeat." Having never beaten Shao Ning, Zhang Chuchen clearly saw his own shortcomings, and since then he has become more engrossed Practice.

"I don't know if Master Shao is willing to fight the old man." Gong Dingkun coughed twice, and stood up precariously, "The old man's name is Gong Dingkun, and he is the master of the Shenjian sect. Please give me some advice from Master Shao."

While speaking, Gong Dingkun's figure had already appeared on the platform, he waved his long sleeves, and Yang Lin, who was blood-stained on the platform, was sent off the platform by him. "Old ancestor." Shao Ning bowed to Gong Dingkun respectfully.

Gong Dingkun laughed, then covered his mouth and coughed twice: "Master Shao doesn't need to be polite, you and I are both sword cultivators, and it's normal to learn from each other. This old man is happy to see Lie, so he can only ask Master Shao for advice with his old face. Already." Shao Ning said politely: "Don't dare, the old ancestor speaks seriously."

Gong Dingkun's eyes froze, murderous intent appeared in both eyes, and hundreds of black spirit swords appeared behind him: "Master Shao, please—"

"Ding——" The sound of the spirit swords colliding reached everyone's ears, monks like Shen Rou and the others who only had a golden core cultivation were all dizzy from the shock, and Gouzi wiped his nosebleed: "Oh my mother, it's really scary. "

Isn't it scary? After just a few fights, the powerful spells on the platform of Liufang Pavilion were completely destroyed, and the entire platform was cut into ruins by the sword energy.

"Crazy Gong is serious..." Zhang Xiuyuan frowned, "He loves swords like a fool, and today he must have a contest, otherwise he won't give up." When Zhang Xiuyuan thought of the scene where Gong Dingkun was chasing after him for a match, he couldn't help it. Can't help but look at Shao Ning sympathetically.

Gong Dingkun, the number one sword fairy in the realm of imperial spirits, loves all kinds of sword moves with a cold heart.Once he finds out that the other party has a subtle sword move, he can follow that person non-stop until he cracks the opponent's sword move.Therefore, he still has a good name in the cultivation world, called Crazy Gong.

The monks were surprised to find that Shao Ning actually resisted Gong Dingkun's first wave of attack. Not only did he resist, but he was able to handle it with ease.Facing Yang Lin before, Shao Ning didn't even sacrifice the flying sword. Now they saw Shao Ning's flying sword. Like a forced saber, there is no sense of killing.

But it was this seemingly soft and elegant saber that was chased and intercepted by hundreds of flying swords and retreated completely.The light blue sword body overflowed with rich aura, drawing magnificent arcs in the air.

Gong Dingkun's flying sword was extremely fast, falling like a violent storm, and the tenderness sword fluttered like feathers like flying catkins. From the perspective of strength, the tenderness sword was about to fall to the disadvantage.Seeing that the cotton wool was defeated by the violent storm, Shao Ning's sword style changed at this time, and his sword moves were obviously much more intense, like the scorching sun in summer.

"Will Lao Shao lose?" Lingxi knocked out the melon seeds in his hand, and he wiped his paws on Wen Heng's clothes. "..." The golden light in Wen Heng's eyes flashed, "Nearly won."

Ge Dingkun is an out-of-body sword cultivator, and Shao Ning's moves are indeed exquisite. With a strong cultivation base in front of him, it is not easy for him to narrowly win.

"Four Seasons Swordsmanship! It turned out to be Four Seasons Swordsmanship!" The Four Seasons Swordsmanship, which was recognized as the most useless by everyone, turned into a new trick in Shao Ning's hands.The Four Seasons Sword Art is changeable, but most of the monks who practice the Four Seasons Sword Art are because their spiritual roots are not suitable for practicing too strong sword moves. Generally, only wood spirit roots or mixed spirit roots will choose the Four Seasons Sword Art.

The Four Seasons Sword Technique is not a high-end sword technique, anyone can practice it, and many sword masters practice the Four Seasons Sword Technique as a sword technique for strengthening the body.When playing a trick with a girl, the girl makes a beautiful call... This is probably the recognized good effect of the Four Seasons Sword Art.

But Shao Ning used the four seasons swordsmanship to face Ge Dingkun's lore sword art. In the midst of the murderous intent, he found a way out.In the four seasons of Spring Flowers and Autumn Fruits, Shao Ning has a little more understanding in his eyes.He actually had a deeper understanding of the sword technique he used.

A phantom appeared behind Shao Ning, and the monks present exclaimed: "Look! What is that!"

A cyan shadow appeared behind Shao Ning. It was a handsome young man who was seven or eight points similar to Shao Ning. He was barefoot and suspended in the air. A spirit sword can hurt a boy.

"So that's how it is..." Shao Ning always felt that he shouldn't be promoted to be out of his body before, even though he could have succeeded if he had been out of his body at that time, he always felt that something was missing.Now he knew what it was, a sense of life.

"..." Ge Dingkun suddenly withdrew his lore sword, and Shao Ning's aura rose sharply in front of him, and he was about to break through. "Thank you, ancestor." Shao Ning saluted Ge Dingkun respectfully.The shadow behind him flew to Shao Ning: "A Ning, are you going to advance?"

Ge Dingkun's expression was complicated, and he finally saluted Shao Ning: "Congratulations to Sword Immortal." This kind of genius is no longer from his Shenjian sect. Ge Dingkun was very regretful, and he looked at the sword spirit beside Shao Ning: " Could this be the legendary sword spirit?"

He smiled tenderly and said, "Yes, I am Aning's sword spirit." As soon as the words came out, the expressions of the cultivators from the Excalibur Sect and the Zhang family changed drastically, and Shao Ning's spirit sword gave birth to a sword spirit!

In ancient times, it was said that every qualified sword cultivator could give birth to a sword spirit, but since the separation of heaven and earth, for thousands of years, sword cultivators who can cultivate sword spirits are like rare.No wonder the monks were so shocked when they saw the tender sword spirit.

"Sword Immortal, please fight me after the promotion!" Ge Dingkun's eyes were full of fanaticism, he completely ignored that he was the head of the Divine Sword Sect, and now he was just a sword cultivator who was thirsty for swords.

Shao Ning arched his hands: "Okay."

What a fart!This is returning to the ruins!In the return to the ruins, the promotion might break the barrier, and then everyone will freeze into dogs!Wen Heng threw the melon seeds and yelled at the disciples who were still watching: "Hurry up and go! Wait to be struck by lightning!"

This is the thunder calamity of a monk in the out-of-body period, and it will be wiped out in minutes when it falls on the body!The monks came back to their souls one after another and ran to the outside of Liufang Pavilion. Wen Heng pulled Lingxi: "The disciples will leave it to you, and Lao Shao will leave it to me."

The seven-color lotus platform fell on the Canglan Ruins, and at this time, Shao Ning could only be placed in his Ding Tiandaomu's space.Seeing Wen Heng killing him, Shao Ning smiled wryly: "Sorry, I didn't expect..." I didn't expect to break through.

Wen Heng said: "This is a good thing, don't think too much." After speaking, he pulled Shao Ning into his space. Wen Heng was extremely fast, and he quickly rushed out of the barrier of Guixu to the vast ice field outside.

Thick robbery clouds piled up near Guixu, and even at night, one could feel the powerful coercion and see the blue-purple lightning flashing in the clouds.Wen Heng exhaled, and the exhaled breath condensed into ice.

This place is too close to Guixu, Wen Heng didn't want to stop on his feet, and kept running towards the depths of the boundless glacier.Behind him, blue and black clouds of robbery descended after thunderstorms.When Lei Jie fell to the ground, a deep pit appeared on the ground.

"Old Shao, you bastard!" Wen Heng was caught off guard, and a thunder light as thick as a water tank fell from the sky, hitting his head and face black, and Wen Heng's body went numb, but he still didn't dare to stop, If it stops now, the entire Guixu will be involved.

The author has something to say: Shao Ning: I am the first one out of the trio!

Lingxi: What's the use, you still can't beat the two of us.

Wen Heng: Hehe...

Shao Ning: It feels like the boat of friendship capsized at once.