The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

"However, Jiuyi Mountain has always been very strict in selecting apprentices. It is said that there have been no direct disciples in the school for a hundred years. There is only one master in Jiuyi. Sixty years ago, Taoist Geng Sang had to go all over the world to find talented students. My apprentice..." Ling Fuzi hesitated.

"Then, where did this beggar learn the dream-weaving technique?" Qingliu Dalang looked at Ling Fuzi.

"Pimpedao... I haven't heard of the return of the master. It's strange. This matter is indeed suspicious." Ling Fuzi frowned.

Su Shisan was speechless.He is almost certain that there must be props similar to the system in Long Aotian's hands. The "system" can tell Long Aotian the plot, give Long Aotian props, and even remind him to take the initiative to obtain the favorability value of the customs clearance helper.

No wonder Long Aotian is so afraid of Qingliu Dalang, but he is merciless when he takes him down.

Su Shisan suddenly remembered that Long Aotian was not quite sure of his identity, and repeatedly questioned why he was able to enter the Jiange.

Probably because he is a man!

Su thought very much, luckily the young master is a man.If she is a girl like in the original book, if Long Aotian bumps into such an amazingly prosperous beauty, I am afraid that she will resort to beauty tricks on the spot and take my young master back to the harem to have a good time.

Various indescribable images automatically appeared in Su Shisan's mind.At one moment, Long Aotian rubbed his thumb against his lips, and at another moment, Long Aotian wildly propped one hand on the white jade pillar, trying to hit him on the wall...

Su Shisan's hair stood on end in an instant, and with a wow, he turned his head and vomited in the clouds.

"Thirteen, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you've used too much spiritual power and are feeling uncomfortable?" Ling Fuzi asked with concern.

Qingliu Dalang was more straightforward, pulling Su Shisan into his arms, ignoring the filth that Su Shisan vomited, and fixed his eyes on Shisan.

Su Shisan was originally wheat-colored, and his skin was not white, but a faint dark golden layer.Feeling uncomfortable at this moment, a sickly paleness appeared under the dark gold.Fortunately, Aoyagi Tailang didn't dislike him!

However, in Su Shisan's heart, at this moment, he must be pitiful to me, weak and helpless, especially suitable for playing a sick beauty.

He is living with Long Aotian all kinds of indescribable in his mind, and subconsciously resists the embrace of men even more.

When Qingliu Dalang stopped him like this, an indescribable strangeness surged in his heart, and he punched and kicked desperately, trying to struggle out.

Seeing this, the spirit whisk immediately helped, and with a flick of the whisk, the whisk threads entangled Su Shisan's body like a rope and pulled it out desperately.

Qingliu Dalang's arms are like iron hoops, he won't let go of them.

During the tension between the two sides, Su Shisan just felt disgusted at first, but some of the spiritual power of Lingfuzi and Qingliu Dalang in the collision unconsciously seeped into his body.

broken!Young Master, I really feel a little unwell as Master said just now.

Su Shisan only felt uncomfortable all over his body.For a moment, as if soaked in boiling water, steam was bubbling out, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the steaming, he just wanted to escape from this scorching place.For a moment, he seemed to have fallen into a millennium cold pool again, thousands of holes were cracked in his skin, swimming fish bit his wounds, desperately trying to get into his blood vessels.

He was drowsy, and only felt that he was dancing barefoot on the tip of the knife, the skin all over his body was torn, and flames were jumping in every blood vessel.

He tried harder, tried harder, raised his eyelids and cast a begging glance at Ling Fuzi.

Ling Fuzi's heart felt a little sore from the look in his eyes, as if he saw the figure of the young man who stood under the waterfall thousands of years ago and shouted "I sacrifice my body to the pillar of heaven" again in an instant.

Lingfuzi's heart felt hot, and he instantly increased his strength, and his whole body rushed towards Qingliu Dalang like a sharp sword.

This situation is very similar to that of thousands of years ago.

The moment Ling Fuzi was about to touch Qingliu Dalang's red robe, Qingliu Dalang had already set up a body shield.However, he still remembered bringing Su Shisan into the barrier, but Shisan struggled too fiercely, and both of them were fluctuating violently.

Su Shisan was like being burned in boiling water.His long hair was loose, and he wore a snow-white disciple's robe billowing like a bell.Now his complexion is no longer a dull wheat color, but smooth and clean like jade, and his whole body continuously radiates spiritual power in circles.For a while, he actually defeated Ling Fuzi and Qingliu Dalang.

The three of them entered an infinitely rotating vortex at the same time.

The sky and the earth are dark, like day and night.

In a daze, Su Shisan felt as if he heard the sound of thousands of flowers blooming at the same time.The soft pistils are struggling to get out of the buds, and the petals are struggling to make a slight trembling sound, accompanied by thousands of indescribable beauty.

He felt at a loss in the increasingly ethereal atmosphere, and tried hard to open his eyes amidst the fragrance, but his eyelids seemed to be weighed down by a thousand weights.

Ling Fuzi and Qingliu Dalang looked at Su Shisan in amazement, and then looked at each other, seeing shock and fear in each other's eyes.

not good!Thirteen finally made a breakthrough.Ling Fuzi thought to himself.

broken!And inspired the baby's talent.Qingliu Dalang was very annoyed.

The two remained calm and tried their best to protect Su Shisan.

However, Su Shisan himself couldn't control the heat gushing out of his body.At this moment, his whole body is like a huge star, or a spiritual spring that has bred thousands of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy is constantly flowing out.

Lingfuzi and Qingliu Dalang worked together to build a barrier, trying to prevent the aura from leaking out.

The sky above Xiaoyao Mountain was surging, and time passed at an abnormal speed, obviously entering another chaotic time and space.