The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

There was a bit of depression on his face, and he continued: "I originally thought about saving your life today when you were in danger, and then helping you, and paying back part of the kindness first."

"Who knows that there are so many masters gathered around you, and you didn't even give me a chance to show off, alas..."

"Pfft...hahaha..."

Deng Taiana sighed heavily, causing Xu Fengnian to burst out laughing, even Xu Weixiong and Qingniao had smiles on their faces.

Hehe girl let out three "hehehe" sounds for the first time.

"What's so funny, I'll make the old man happy when I tell it." While speaking, Li Chungang came from the sky, landed on the tower, and said with great interest.

Li Fei smiled and said, "It's nothing, there is just someone who wants to repay his kindness but has no way of repaying him."

As he spoke, he patted Li Chungang on the shoulder and praised: "You played well today."

Li Chungang waved his hand, and said with emotion: "If you continue to fight, I'm afraid you will lose. Wang Xianzhi has a solid foundation, high understanding, and her cultivation base is steadily rising."

"Over the years, I have been fighting all the best in the world and tempering myself. After all, I was delayed for 20 years, and I lost an arm, so I couldn't beat him!"

Li Fei said: "Not necessarily, in half a year at most, I will give you an arm, and then I will teach you the best sword control skills. At that time, even if you don't need to use a sword to open the gate of heaven, you can defeat him."

Li Chungang's eyes suddenly became hot, and he looked at him with burning eyes and said, "Only half a year?"

Li Fei nodded, and said seriously: "Half a year can be reborn with a broken limb, and a year is enough to be reborn with a drop of blood. At that time, I will find the green robe for you and help you rejuvenate."

Li Chungang pursed his lips tightly, held Li Fei's shoulder with one arm, squeezed it heavily, and nodded to him.

Suddenly, Li Fei's expression changed, and a look of joy appeared on his face again.

He suddenly turned around and looked to the northwest, and said loudly to the sky: "Since you've woken up, don't you hurry up and come to Wudi City? Eldest sister is here."

Hearing his words, Zhao Xuansu's expression changed, and he pinched his fingers to calculate, and his face changed.

It's over, Barbie Q is over, when this old guy comes back, can he still have the good fruit of Longhushan?

Xu Fengnian was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes brightened, he looked at Li Fei and said, "A Fei, has the bull rider realized?"

Li Fei said with a smile: "The moment old Li Jian opened the Heavenly Gate just now, stimulated by the breath of heaven, he realized it, and he has woken up now."

"Everything here is over, let's go! Go back to the boat and wait for the bull rider, but this time he is not riding a bull."

Xu Fengnian asked curiously, "Why not ride a bull?"

"Riding a crane."

……

Downstairs, Li Fei asked Deng Tai'a, "What's the old uncle's plan?"

Deng Tai'a looked at Xu Fengnian, pondered for a while, then turned around and walked to the side of the donkey, and took out a pineapple wooden box from the donkey's burden.

After walking back to Xu Fengnian, with a swipe of his sword, the wooden box slid open left and right by itself, and the specification was similar to the cosmetic box of later generations.

In the wooden box that slid open, twelve small swords of different lengths were revealed, but all were exquisite and pocket-sized. The small swords were of different colors, the longest was no more than the middle finger, and the shortest was only as far as the thumb.

He sighed softly, and said to Xu Fengnian: "When your mother entered the imperial city alone, I was outside the East China Sea. When I came back, it was already too late."

"Your mother suffered from the root cause of her illness in that battle, and she died in the end. Looking back, I feel guilty to this day. I owe your mother a kindness, so I have to repay it to you."

"These twelve flying swords can be regarded as following Deng's life, and they are presented to the son today."

"Deng's flying sword killing technique is all in this box. Whether he can comprehend it or not depends entirely on the prince himself."

"It can be regarded as that Deng has repaid half of his kindness first, and the other half will be repaid when he has a chance in the future."

After speaking, he handed the sword box to Xu Fengnian.

Unexpectedly, Xu Fengnian didn't reach out to pick it up, but touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said cautiously: "Why don't you keep this flying sword for yourself, old uncle!"

Deng Tai'a raised his brows, and said in surprise: "Could it be that my son doesn't like Deng's flying sword skills?"

Xu Fengnian waved his hands again and again and said: "Absolutely not, it's just that I have already mastered similar methods, walked out of my own way, and learned the old uncle's flying sword technique, which is somewhat unnecessary."

Deng Tai'a withdrew his outstretched arm, and said curiously: "Is that so? Then Deng wants to see the means of seeing the prince."

"Ahem, that nephew is making a fool of himself, please give me some advice from my uncle."

After Xu Fengnian finished speaking, he took a few steps to the side, pointed his hands towards the sky, and two streamers of light, one black and one white, shot out from his fingertips.

After the streamer flew out, it immediately turned into the shining silver Xiudong and the dark Chunlei, circling in the sky, and then flew down, hovering on both sides of Xu Fengnian from left to right.

Deng Tai'a saw that Xu Fengnian's hands were knotted together, the two knives immediately turned into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen.

Sixteen knives circled Xu Fengnian's body slowly, protecting him tightly.

Xu Fengnian smiled awkwardly and said to Deng Tai'a: "Look, old man, I'm a knife player. This flying sword...you should keep it for yourself!"

After saying this, he let go of the hand formula, and the sixteen knives merged into two again, turning into two beams of light, sinking into his hands, and returning to his body.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Deng Tai'a opened and closed his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say anything. He looked at Li Fei and the others who had no abnormal colors, and a blush appeared on his face.

"hey-hey."

Li Chungang suddenly laughed, took a few steps forward, picked up two small pocket swords from the box, and commented: "This sword is too delicate, and the color is so bright, how can it be suitable for men to use?"

"Why is your level of appreciation the same as that of a little girl? It's still not more than eight years old."

"Library"

A laugh came out of Wen Hua's nostrils, and he hurriedly lowered his head to hold back the smile. The others either turned their heads away, or covered their faces by scratching their foreheads to hide their smiles.

Deng Tai'a's head was full of black lines, and he said in a squeaky voice, "Why don't you teach me two tricks from old sword god Li?"

Li Chungang put the little sword back into the box, and Shi Shiran said: "What's the matter? Not convinced? I can't beat Wang Xianzhi, and I can't beat you? I really think that I have lived 50 years longer than you, and it's for nothing?"

"Then please..."

Li Fei hastily interrupted: "Hey, you two are our own people, so why be serious when you make a joke, after all, this is Emperor Wu City, and the occasion and timing are not right, and there will be opportunities in the future if you want to learn from each other."

In a certain sense, Li Chungang is completely free and easy, but in a certain sense, he is a little narrow-minded.

Although he caused everything by himself, the world only knows Deng Tai'a as the new sword god, but forgets about him as the old sword god, and still ranks him eighth in the martial arts evaluation list, while Deng Tai'a is the third , actually the second, he was somewhat upset.

So he really wanted to have a fight with Deng Tai'a to clear his name.

Otherwise, after half a year, when Lu Pao'er comes back, will he be sad to see him fall to eighth place?

[332.Chapter 79 dead end]

On Wudang Mountain, Hong Xixiang slowly opened his eyes, and there was a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

The ancient sword hanging under the eaves of the main hall immediately sensed it, and without being controlled by anyone, it broke the binding rope by itself, flew to Hong Xixiang with its sheath, and danced around him.

That scene is like reuniting old friends, joyful and joyful.

Obviously, this is also a spirit sword, but this world does not have a way to unite humans and weapons, so even Hong Xixiang cannot incorporate it into his body.

Seeing Hong Xixiang's eyes open, Wang Chonglou, who had been guarding him all the time, fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowed and said, "Disciple Wang Chonglou, welcome Patriarch."

Wang Xiaoping, who arrived after Wang Chonglou, and other disciples also kowtowed: "I pay homage to Patriarch."

Hong Xixiang hurriedly helped Wang Chonglou up, and said in his mouth: "Elder brother, what are you doing? Get up quickly, everyone get up."

Wang Chonglou's lips trembled slightly: "You...are you the patriarch, or the younger brother?"

Hong Xixiang smiled slightly, and said: "Lu Dongxuan is me, I am not Lu Dongxuan, Hong Xixiang is Hong Xixiang."

The other disciples were still a little confused, but Wang Chonglou and Wang Xiaoping understood it instantly and nodded with a smile.

After saying that, Hong Xixiang pinched his fingers and murmured: "Today the lottery is released, and I should go to Jiangnan."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear voice came from the sky: "Since you've woken up, don't you rush to Wudi City? Eldest sister is here."

Wang Chonglou stroked his beard and looked at Hong Xixiang with a smile, but seeing him blushing, he said shyly, "Eldest senior brother, fifth senior brother, Wudang will thank you for your hard work."

As soon as he finished talking about going to Jiangnan, someone told him that the person he wanted to see was not in Jiangnan, and his face was slapped loudly.

At this time, he was very embarrassed when he failed to pretend to be coercive.

Wang Chonglou laughed, and said happily: "Go, go! After 700 years of cultivation, the merits and virtues are finally complete."

Hong Xixiang grinned, reached out to grab the saber, carried it on his back, and tied the rope.

A huge yellow crane flew over from the back mountain, landed in front of him, and bowed down respectfully.

Hong Xixiang in a simple Taoist robe patted the dust on his body, then rode on the yellow crane and flew away to the east.

The new head teacher of Wudang, who has never walked out of the "Xuanwu Dangxing" archway since he went up the mountain when he was young, and the young Taoist priest who was scolded by Xu Fengnian as a coward, finally had the courage to go down the mountain.

……

On the Shejiang River, in the cabin of the leading ship in the fleet returning west, Deng Tai'a looked at the small teapot in front of him, speechless for a long time.

After half a month, Li Fei said that he only needs to wait another half month before he can see his cousin Wu Su again. If he wants to repay his kindness, he can go to her directly, which is why he is willing to follow Xu Fengnian.

He never dreamed that he would still have the opportunity to meet the deceased, which made him a little more in awe of Li Fei's methods.

On the deck, Xu Zhihu had changed into the red dress again, and was sitting beside a low table, making tea leisurely.

When Li Fei yelled that sentence before, she already understood its meaning, so she immediately went back to the cabin and changed into this red dress.

Li Fei, Xu Fengnian, Wen Hua, Xu Weixiong and the others each picked up a cup of fragrant tea poured by Xu Zhihu, took a sip and savored it carefully before swallowing it down.

Xu Fengnian put down his teacup and asked Li Fei, "How long will it take for the bull rider to get here?"

Li Fei said amusedly: "About half an hour! Eldest sister is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? Could it be that you still want to bully someone? Now someone can hold you down with a single finger."

Xu Fengnian raised his head and said: "Does he dare to do anything to me? After getting anxious, I will sleep with my eldest sister every day, and let him stay where he is cool."

"puff"

Wen Hua took a sip of tea and gave him a thumbs up.

Li Fei said convincingly: "You are cruel enough, you are a werewolf."

"Werewolf?" Everyone around looked at him suspiciously.

Li Fei said calmly: "It's a little more than a ruthless person, it's a werewolf."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but feel very interesting.

Xu Fengnian has been close to his elder sister since he was a child, and was dragged to sleep with his elder sister when he was fourteen or fifteen years old. Xu Xiao didn't care. People in the palace have long been accustomed to it, so he can really do this.

Time passed minute by minute, and after waiting for another half an hour, a clear cry of cranes finally sounded from the sky.

Everyone looked up, and saw a huge yellow crane with a wingspan of more than ten feet, swooping down from the west, and it reached the top of everyone's heads in a blink of an eye.

Hong Xixiang descended from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, but when it landed on the boat, it was as light as nothing, not even a speck of shock.

"Yo, our great fairy is here!"

Li Fei's slightly sarcastic laughing words made the entire land of Shenzhou drive a crane from west to east, and shocked countless land gods to blush.

Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a, who were sizing him up secretly, were a little taken aback. Is this really the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan?

Hong Xixiang gave a salute to Li Fei and Xu Fengnian with a little embarrassment, and said, "I have met you, Mr. Li."

Xu Fengnian looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Well, I've seen it, and then?"

Hong Xixiang blushed, lowered his head and raised his eyes to sneak a glance at the red dress, hesitating to speak.

In front of Xu Zhihu, he looked like a big girl.

Xu Zhihu lifted the pot gracefully and poured a cup of tea for several people, and said nonchalantly, "Who are you now?"

The young Taoist priest who had always been expected to carry the Dao of Heaven on his shoulders shyly said, "Hong Xixiang!"

Xu Zhihu said: "What are you doing here?"

After opening and closing his mouth several times, Hong Xixiang finally dared to say: "That year at Lianhua Peak, you said you wanted to ride a crane."

Xu Zhihu finally raised his beautiful eyes to look at him, and said calmly, "So?"

"me……"

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but suddenly got up, clenched his fists, stared at him and said, "Are you a fucking man? Can't even say a word of truth?"

Excited by Xu Fengnian, Hong Xixiang took a deep breath and said loudly: "Xu Zhihu, I like you, believe it or not, I have liked you for 700 years."

"So in this world, no one has liked you longer than me. In the next life, I will still like you."

Smiles appeared on the faces of the onlookers, Xu Fengnian nodded in satisfaction, sat down again, and said gratifiedly: "At last, man."

"Ugh..."