i might be a big shot

A poor real person discussed with Chang Kong Zhuoyu for a long time, but he couldn't understand why Changkong Zhuoyu was able to pull out the purple and blue swords at once, because it was simply impossible.Even if Changkong Zhuyu was the reincarnation of the Shushan School's Shangxian Lijie, he could only use one sword at most, because the masters of the Ziqing double swords are originally two, Ziying and Qingsuo only recognize their own masters, even if they are both The master of the fairy sword can't control the other one either.

So in the end, it can only be explained that Ziqing Shuangjian sensed the crisis in Shushan, and resolved the catastrophe with the help of the jade carving in the sky.

Changkong Zhuoyu planned to rest for a while, and leave after Li Xinglun consolidated his realm with the help of Shushan's spiritual veins.It is rare for a poor real person to find someone who can compete with him, so he enthusiastically persuades Zhuoyu to stay in the sky. Therefore, under the "favorable love", the master and apprentice decided to stay in Shushan for a few more days.

After returning to the room, before Zhangkong Zhuyu could speak, Li Xinglun spoke first, "Master, I suspect that you are the reincarnation of Shangxian who ascended from Shushan Mountain."

Changkong Zhuoyu nodded approvingly, feeling more and more that his apprentice was deeply in his heart, and said with a happy face: "Your disciple is right, I think so too as a teacher. Otherwise, as a teacher, I have always wondered, why did you clearly I am the head of the Kunlun sect, but my swordsmanship is very good. It turned out that I recalled the swordsmanship of my previous life. It was also a mistake. I should have been a disciple of Shushan, but I didn't expect to become the head of Kunlun. If it wasn't for this time When I came to Shushan, I almost passed the Ziqing swords."

Although Li Xinglun firmly believed that Changkong Zhuoyu was definitely not the master of the purple and blue swords, he still nodded cooperatively and listened to Changkong Zhuoyu imagine his identity again.

"This kind of situation will happen, which proves that being a teacher must be reincarnated for the catastrophe in the world!" Changkong Zhuoyu thought for a long time, and finally confirmed, "Whenever there is a catastrophe in the world, there will be a star king who has experienced catastrophe. As a teacher, I now have Kunlun resources , because of death and life, I remembered the exercises of the previous life, and I also gained a lot from the magic circle. Almost all monster nemesis can be masters, and I must be the one who shoulders the big responsibility!"

Li Xinglun picked up the spiritual fruit that Shushan had prepared for them on the table, and while eating, he listened to Changkong Zhuoyu imagine how he would conquer the situation and save the common people, and suddenly felt that what Master said was quite reasonable.

"I just said why I feel sleepy when I see you, and I must accept you as a disciple. It must be because you have a big secret to exorcising demons."

Huh?This time Master guessed himself, Li Xinglun put down the fruit and listened carefully to Changkong Zhuoyu's analysis.

"The Kunlun Divine Formation was broken, the demonic energy leaked, and some monks were demonized. It stands to reason that the first person they attack must be the person who poses the greatest threat to their future occupation of the world, but who knows that it is the Li family who will bear the brunt. Among them There must be some reason." Changkong Zhuoyu said seriously, "I, you may have a big secret."

For the first time, Li Xinglun didn't feel that Master's words were whimsical, but seriously thought about this issue.He rubbed the finger on his thumb, approached Changkong Zhuoyu, and whispered in his ear: "I think we can try this idea."

"How to try?"

"I heard that Moxiu has a way to control others by relying on blood." Li Xinglun clenched his fists and his knuckles creaked. "I still remember that a few cousins ​​were captured by them."

Those cousins ​​are only in the qi training period, and those with poor skills may be defeated by martial arts people. If such poor skills are taken away by those people for such a long time, they have been tortured for so long, or they have already died.

Li Xinglun wanted to rescue them when he came out of Broken Soul Valley, but when he came, his skill was low and his appearance didn't change.Although Changkong Zhuoyu has high skills, he doesn't understand the affairs of the cultivation world at all. The two of them rushed to save him rashly. In the end, it is very likely that both the master and the apprentice will fall into the enemy's hands. At that time, no one will be able to avenge the Li family.

Moreover, Li Xinglun didn't know who the person who destroyed his whole family was, so he had no way of doing it.

Now I know that it is those demonized people, and this is not just a matter of their Li family. Once they find danger, they can definitely call people on the right path to go with them.The two of them, master and apprentice, are considered to be well-known in the righteous way, and with Changkong Zhuoyu's current status, the Kunlun faction will definitely not sit idly by.

Revenge seems to be easier than he imagined.

Li Xinglun was in deep thought when he felt that Changkong Zhuoyu held his hand, opened his fist, crushed some elixir and applied it to his palm.

He looked down, only to find that unconsciously, the nails had dug into the palm of his hand, and he didn't feel any pain.

Naturally, these wounds on the skin will heal immediately after applying medicine. Changkong Zhuoyu said to him, "Although your uncle gave us a lot of panacea this time, it's not so squandered. I'm sure I won't get hurt." , but it doesn’t matter if your skill is low, so save yourself, we are poor.”

While speaking, a strand of broken hair fell from the ear.In a trance, Li Xinglun felt as if he had reached out his hand and pulled back the hair that had fallen from Changkong Zhuoyu.

Originally, Changkong Zhuoyu had loose hair, and his waterfall-like long hair fluttered in the wind, making him look like a distant fairy. But at this moment, in order to prove (fake) (fake) his identity as the head of Yin, he decided to He combed his hair into a bun, exposing his entire face, looking obedient, without any majesty of the head of the sect, and looked too good-looking.

Li Xinglun didn't know what was going on, after pulling back his hair, he put his hands on Chang Kong Zhuoyu's face, feeling the warm and jade-like touch, he couldn't take his hands away at all.

He licked his lips and said, "Master..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was unbearably hoarse.

"What's the matter?" Changkong Zhuoyu naturally held Li Xinglun's hand that was touching his face. The master and apprentice wrote in the palm of their hand when they spoke.

Li Xinglun didn't know what he wanted to say at all, everything seemed to happen by coincidence.After hearing Chang Kong Zhuoyu's words, he regained some sanity, looked away from Changkong Zhuoyu's face, thought for a moment, and said, "You look better in white."

When exchanging lessons with Elder Yin before, Changkong Zhuoyu's clothes changed into a blue Taoist robe, which lost a bit of immortality and was more solemn.At this moment, I heard Li Xinglun say that he had just noticed the color of his clothes, and he nodded decisively and said: "Teacher is right, although I used to be the head of Kunlun, I need to maintain my dignity. But now I am hiding my identity and secretly investigating. Naturally, it needs to be different from the past, it is better to wear white clothes."

After all, the color of the clothes changed, but the hairstyle remained the same. After all, it is not convenient to wear the hair, so it is more comfortable.

Li Xinglun showed a faint smile, he had already seen that his master liked pretty things.

He is greedy for beautiful things in the world, wants everything others have, is very competitive, and chooses the best in the past... Obviously Changkong Zhuyu has flaws all over, but he is very cute because of his frankness and sincerity.

Like a naughty and kind child, people can't help but want to scratch his nose.

Li Xinglun pinched the finger he wanted to move around, concealed the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and asked a question that he had been thinking about all along: "I have already confirmed that Master is not a thousand calamities of blood, why did you immediately imitate bleeding when you were in Baihua Valley?" The appearance of a thousand calamities, and the sect master and elders of Baihuamen misunderstood him?"

He wanted to ask this question before, but at that time Changkong Zhuoyu still firmly believed that he was a bloodthirsty calamity, so he couldn't ask at all.But now that he is Yin Changkong, he can naturally ask.After he is not Yin Changkong, he can ask him why he can accurately imitate the head of Kunlun.

"This..." Changkong Zhuoyu obviously hadn't thought about this question before.

Seeing his eyes flickering, Li Xinglun knew that he was starting to make up stories again, knowing that Zhang Kong Zhuoyu himself didn't know, and couldn't ask why, so he gave up.

He originally planned to practice for a while, retreat once, and leave Shushan when his realm stabilized.Unexpectedly, Changkong Zhuoyu suddenly asked at this time: "Disciple, you said Xue Qianjie has been in the Demon Realm for a thousand years, is he still alive?"

For some unknown reason, Li Xinglun's heart beat suddenly, and his heart was in a mess for a moment.He remembered that when the man commanded his iron sword to guard the world on the top of the mountain, his eyes looked at him, as if he was commanding him.

"I don't know," Li Xinglun shook his head, "but I hope he is alive."

"I hope too." Changkong Zhuoyu said while covering his heart, "It's strange, I feel like I'm being suppressed by something here, and I can't breathe. Is there anyone in this world who can suppress me? Breath work is also good, suffocation is not a problem for a month or two, why do you feel stuffy?"

As he spoke, tears couldn't help but fall down again.

"It's strange." Changkong Zhuoyu caught his tears, as if he didn't recognize this thing.

Li Xinglun's heart ached, recalling that when Changkong Zhuoyu saw Xue Qianjie's portrait when he was in Baihuamen, he couldn't control his tears.

Despite the sourness in his heart, Li Xinglun said: "Master, I think...you may have a deep connection with Blood Thousand Calamity."

Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how to draw breath into his body, but when he saw the portrait of that person, he would shed tears immediately.

For the first time, a trace of confusion flashed in Changkong Zhuoyu's eyes, "But I am Yin Changkong, the leader of the righteous way, and my lifespan is different from that of Blood Thousand Calamity. How could there be an intersection? Could it be that I knew him in my previous life... maybe, come on Immortal reincarnation and recultivation have a relationship with Demon Cultivator Blood Thousand Tribulations."

Li Xinglun endured the sour gas that was almost overflowing from his mouth and nose, and he didn't understand why he felt such an uneasy, but rather uncomfortable feeling.

"Ah!" Changkong Zhuoyu suddenly realized, "A poor real person once said that the masters of the previous generation of Ziqing Shuangjian were two heroines, Zhou Qingyun and Li Yingqiong, and the time was exactly 2000 years ago...Could it be that they were women in the previous life? I really had a love affair with Xue Qianjie that is not tolerated by the world, so I have such a deep impression on him?"

Li Xinglun: "..."

He felt like he was going to vomit blood.