Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

The moon is as cool as water, soaking into the clothes.

Qiao Yan sat on the ground, looked up, and there was a beautiful moon in the middle of the sky.

He became very fond of poetry, so he sighed: "Bald Mountain... so bald!"

Only the rustling mountain wind responded to him.

The two benefactors went to survey the terrain, went for almost two hours, and have not returned so far. If another person was left alone in this wilderness, he would not be panic-stricken, and he should suspect that the other party ran away.

But Qiao Yan didn't have this concern. He was never afraid of ghosts, and he didn't think the two of them would abandon him.

He was thinking about his acquaintances in the ghost, and he also had an almost blind trust in Xie Chu and his two benefactors at this time.

This trust comes from their attitude.Bald Mountain's founding of the sect sounds so unreliable, but they are so serious.

It is like a farmer who sows a seed and waits with hope for a good harvest in the coming year.

As the temperature gradually dropped at night, Qiao Yan was ready to get up and walk around.

Suddenly, there was a violent earthquake and the mountains shook!

A beam of sword energy rises from the heavy and bald mountain, rushing up to the sky, piercing the night with brilliant brilliance.

The sword light was dazzling, but Qiao Yan couldn't move his eyes away.

He felt the majestic spiritual power contained in it.

It is exciting, awe-inspiring, and even the breath is unconsciously held.

It wasn't until the sword light turned into a faint shadow in the sky that Qiao Yan took a deep breath.

There was a cool breeze again.

... Bald Mountain seems to have undergone some kind of change.

Not long after Jianguang appeared, Engong and the others came back.

"Are you really not a sword cultivator?"

Chu Lan floated around Xie Cang Mountain, and repeatedly confirmed: "Are you really not a sword cultivator?"

"I haven't practiced it specifically." Xie Cangshan looked left and right for a while, "At most, it can be understood by analogy."

The three major skills of Chuanshuju, cause and effect are the piano, change is the formation, and chaos is the sword.

They don't pay attention to sword tactics and skills when they practice swords, in order to correct the plot in the book, and the usage is also very different from that of Taihui swordsman.

And that "sword" does not have a physical body, but more like a data-condensed blade.

Because of this, Chu Lan's spirit was boiling at this moment, and her whole spirit was also very excited.

Just now when they discovered that it was the Yin block of evil water blocking the earth's energy, they decided to shovel it away.

Xie Cangshan calculated back and forth, and even dug a hole for simulation. Although the sword spirit couldn't read it, he could help me write down the values ​​and make equal ratio replacements.

When it was time to remove it, because of the cold air in the abyss of the sky, he couldn't exert two or three out of ten of his body strength, and was wondering what to do, Xie Cangshan borrowed the Lan Yin sword from him.

When the sword spirit handed out the sword, he was also surprised for a moment.

What's wrong with me, am I a demon?

This is me!

In the absence of a soldier's contract, the body sword fell into the hands of others, no less than the throat being locked and the vitals being captured.

The fourth term was at the moment when half of his master's contract was burned, he sneaked in and stole the body of the Lan Yin sword, and then found that the sword became a spirit, which was quite interesting, and when his aura was weak, he was with him. A contract was made.

Jian Ling's whole body was tense, regretful for his inexplicably slow beat.

At this moment, he hadn't completely let go of his hand, he tightened his fingers, and said: "Wait—"

Xie Cangshan had already grasped the hilt of his sword: "Huh?"

Chu Lan's eyes were getting darker, but his mind was also confused, and his tongue seemed to be tied up for a while.

Then he lowered his eyes and landed on the hands they held together, suddenly: "Huh?"

A white handkerchief was spread on Xie Cangshan's palm, and it was resting on the hilt of Lan Yin's sword.

After following the monk for so many days, Chu Lanyin also found that he has some cleanliness in some aspects, but it is not obvious.

When moving, there was a lot of dust, and he walked through muddy puddles all the way, and he didn't change his face, but Chu Lan knew that he would clean up one by one afterwards, and cleaned and scrubbed everything, which was a very irregular love and cleanliness.

And he has the habit of wearing handkerchiefs on his body. Chu Lan is very curious about how many handkerchiefs he has.

The new veil is taken from a camphor wood box, and after washing, there is still a faint woody fragrance.

Xie Cangshan didn't pull his hands away, and said with a smile: "No other intention, it's just that this sword is connected to your spirit body, there is really no other way to use it at the moment, my spiritual power can only be fully displayed through the medium of the Tai Emblem, now the first time Back to release, other things are too much to bear, so I have to ask Lan Yin for help."

Chuanshuju has taken back most of the authority of A999, and when all the materials are handed over, there will be basically nothing left, and even the mall will enter a semi-closed state.

But the points can still be kept, this is the last connection he has with Chuanshuju, Chuanshuju counts the points in his retirement insurance, and redeems them by reporting, which is not only a benefit, but also a leeway.

After all, if he hadn't insisted on retiring, he might be working as a researcher in a scientific research institute, or as a clerk in the intelligence branch, and he would also be taking care of children for destiny... No, it's taking care of successors.

At that time, Xie Cangshan returned the retirement plan recommended to him by Chuanshuju, and attached a letter of resignation with ten thousand characters, which can be summed up in four words - I can't do it anymore.

But it's not just that.

A999 knows many things well, his body is indeed no longer able to meet the task requirements of frequently crossing the void and passing through books, and his lifespan is also affected, so it is impossible to take over the position of director.

Fortunately, among the second batch of six hundred and sixty-six creations of Tianming Tiandao, a barely promising one finally came out. The director of Tianming Tiandao has been completely scrapped due to A999, so he can only cultivate this position at present, but Not very satisfied yet, too young, still needs experience.

In this way, there are signs of the handover of old and new powers, Tianming Tiandao is also stabilizing its own power, while appeasing other Tiandao's affiliates, and making long-term plans for passing through the bookstore.

The so-called retiring behind the scenes to enjoy peace and happiness is actually just a show. A999 is the last creation of Cangsheng Tiandao before it escapes into the void. It is involved in all the businesses of Chuanshuju, and there are still many projects to be launched. Among them, the "Supervision Department" is a big head, and many people want to take it, but they are afraid of it. No more.

If he can stay in Chuanshuju, at least he can promote the preliminary planning, and Cangsheng Tiandao is famous for his fondness for nursing children, and he replaces the waste one by one. A999 should also inherit his mantle, and has a good way of nursing children.

This calculation is shrewd, whether it is a researcher clerk or a mentor, he has the right to speak by others, and when there is something to do, seniors, and nothing to do with fate, it is ridiculous.

What's more, he did those projects as planned in the early stage, and he couldn't talk about anyone who wanted to intervene in the later stage. Maybe then he would be taken back to let him concentrate on research.

The matter of Taiyi exposed several major shortcomings of Chuanshuju: each heavenly dao deceived the upper and lower, the news update was slow, the heavenly dao of the same plane restrained and linked each other, and the departments of the three heavenly dao were not on the same level, and their cohesion was low.

Had he still had his former strength and power, A999 might have put his ideas into action.

But now he is lucky that he is not dead, and when he has lived enough, he will return to the dust like wind and smoke.

He is no longer A999 who wears a bookstore, but Xie Cangshan, a new resident of Taihui.

The new resident, Xie Cangshan, no longer has the Three Thousand Realm in his eyes, at most, he only has this sword spirit in front of him.

The flowing clouds receded, and the icy soul became clear, reflecting the eyebrows and eyes of the sword spirit on Bald Mountain.

Chu Lanyin slowly let go of her hand.

He said: "Oh, then you can use it."

Xie Cangshan held the handle with a handkerchief and walked towards the clot he had located in the pit.

Sword Spirit stood aside, vaguely looking forward to it.

As long as the sword spirit does not resist, the Lan Yin sword will not resist, but how well it can be used depends on the monk's level.

Chu Lanyin can prevent Lan Yin's sword from being violently retaliated, but it is also very likely that nothing will come out.

Then came the scene Qiao Yan saw.

Qiao Yan jumped forward on one leg, looked at the sword spirit first, and said in surprise: "The light just now—"

"It's him!" Chu Lan pointed at Xie Cangshan, "Shen Na doesn't reveal anything."

Qiao Yan: "Hidden?"

Chu Lanyin: "That's right! That's it."

Sword Spirit's tone was more ups and downs than before he left, and he seemed restless, always wandering back and forth.

Even if it can't last long in the spirit body, the aura of the monk still excites him.

Just like the vegetation likes the spring rain, the weapon also has a kind of nature from the moment it is cast.

They admire the strong and want to compete with the strong.

This is their most primitive instinct, and it is an impulse that remains after the emotions and desires fade away.

Especially after Chu Lanyin was able to retract himself, he sensed Xie Cangshan's spiritual power, so he really wanted to fight him, it must be hearty, when Xie Cangshan split the vagina, Lan Yin The Jianming of the sword also showed this expectation.

But... Chu Lanyin almost raised her head and shouted: Why is the monk so weak!Who hurt him, can I kill that bastard now, and give me back a bloody monk!

In his eyes, Xie Cangshan's spiritual thread was already in a row, and Chu Lanyin floated to his side, fearing that he would fall over if he was not careful, so he protected him from lying down in all directions.

But Xie Cangshan did not fall down, and stretched out his hand to sense the flow of spiritual power, and said: "Coincidentally, this mountain is the spiritual eye, we will build a house here, now go down the mountain to buy materials, and start construction as soon as possible."

Looking at the dark red sky again, he lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Okay, it's all night, so let's go down the mountain to rest for a while, and then it won't be too late to start work."

When he said this, a piece of light suddenly broke behind the mountain.

The sun rose and it was dawn.

The sword spirit couldn't calm down at all, and floated to Xie Cangshan's side. He wanted to pat him hard on the shoulder, but he was afraid that he would be patted down, so he said, "Then this spiritual eye needs to be named. Today, Sect Master Xie made the most contribution. This mountain is up to you!"

Xie Cangshan stared at the light, turned his gaze, and found that there was a smile on Jian Ling's lips.

Sword Spirit seldom smiles, most of the time when he notices a change in other people's expressions, he smiles too, not understanding what it means, just to imitate.

But now, even his eyes are full of smiles.

In the long past as A999, he has seen too many good-looking people, and he has long regarded them as appearances. He also knows that the incarnation of the sword spirit is beautiful, but until now, he has felt that the sword spirit is smiling, It can probably fight against this dawn.

He said: "Xi is the dawn. The dawn breaks here, so it's better to call it 'Xi Shan'."

As soon as the spiritual pulse was connected, Xishan started construction at an astonishing speed.

When transporting the wood, Qiao Yan felt at a loss and at a loss. The sword energy gave him infinite strength, but when it came time to open up fields and build houses on this wasteland, he fell into entanglement again.

He clearly knew that this place was not only barren and bald, but the biggest problem was that it was close to the pit.

Being close to the Yin Pit means that no matter what seeds are planted, there will be no harvest. No harvest is an inevitable result, the river is also polluted, and there is a risk of being attacked by evil things.

For various reasons, anyone with a clear mind would not choose to settle here. This place, which is [-] miles away, has been neglected for nearly ten years, which is enough to prove that it cannot be supported by the wall.

But their Ling Huazong chose this land.

Qiao Yan raised his head and saw the only suzerain and elder of Linghua Sect who was carrying the wood.

He gritted his teeth and thought: Mo Dan!Don't be discouraged, Linghua Sect bully!Our Linghua Sect is the strongest!

Until the grass began to grow on the hillside, and the belated spring finally covered the wasteland, Qiao Yan fell into another kind of confusion.

Our Linghua Sect... seems to be really powerful.

After they completed the registration procedures for land planning, a monk came after hearing the news and wanted to buy the land from them for three thousand gold, but Xie Cangshan declined.

Qiao Yan was stunned. Before he could get out of the three thousand gold shock, a group of monks robbed them and forced them to hand over the land deeds.

The person came fiercely: "If you don't hand it in, today will be your memorial day next year!"

Chu Lan walked a few steps forward because of her pretentiousness, and said: "Haha——" Turning her head to Xie Cangshan, she said: "I can't tell a lie, tell me for me."

Xie Cangshan shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, took Lan Yin's sword, and said, "Haha, I'm so scared!"

Then... there is no one blocking the way.

However, the procedures for land planning are done quickly, but the procedures for establishing the sect can only be done in Ningzhou. Now that Caotaizi Xiandaomeng has taken over the original Tianhua Pavilion, and it is booming, and it has suddenly become the purple mansion of the cultivation world. The head of the world echoes the imperial city of the world's imperial capital.

This place is full of aura, turning from death to life, the news has spread throughout the cultivation world within a few days, the newly established Immortal Dao League still pays attention to impartiality, and sets up barriers layer by layer.

In the end, Xie Cangshan used the "Dream Entering" props to "talk" with those who were obstructive one by one at night, and finally completed the formalities of the sect.

Xie Cangshan held the mentality of not going through the bookstore at this time and waiting for a later time, and exchanged a bunch of construction props. Anyway, when the authority is handed over, all these props will fail, so it is better to shine quickly.

As long as the raw materials are sufficient, it is not a problem to build a peak a day, but at present, the financial situation is tight, so we can only build Xishan Mountain first, and then discuss the rest.

Qiao Yan was in charge of purchasing materials and selecting seeds for planting. Xie Cangshan had him building houses, fortune-telling to make money, and painting spirit screens. It's never too late.

It doesn't work all the time, so Xie Cangshan started to set up a mountain protection screen with Jianling.

On the day when Lingping 1.0 was completed, Qiao Yan ate his hot steamed buns, and in front of the radiant and gorgeous scenery, felt like crying for some reason.

He began to truly realize that this is the world of cultivation, with spiritual energy, formulas, and spiritual things.

So, as a mortal, can he really live here?

Or, how long can I stay?

In the past, he wasn't afraid that they would abandon him, probably because everyone was good but serious, but in fact he was the only real rookie.

Xie Cangshan saw this, asked Qiao Yan to help draw the blueprints, and chatted with him.

Then things took a strange turn.

Xie Cangshan was not surprised when Qiao Yan said that he wanted to learn swordsmanship. For a young man of his age, after seeing the light of Lan Yin's sword, it was hard not to yearn for it.

But he said that he wanted to learn how to build a house more, which was beyond Xie Cangshan's expectation.

When Qiao Yan accurately reported the parameters on the architectural drawings, Xie Cangshan found that the child seemed to have a talent for numbers.

So he thought: maybe I can teach him physics?

Anyway, I can't do anything here, so as a pure theory, solving problems is the most brain-intensive and time-consuming, and it saves him from thinking about things during the time when he is treating his legs.

And Qiao Yan's miraculous path to comprehension has only just begun.

Later, Xie Cangshan was not only doing fortune-telling to earn money, after all, he was a small head and was not stable. After a few days of his retreat, Chu Lan realized that his spiritual power had already reached the Taihui way, and gradually he was able to release it on his own. Start to go down the mountain to pick up the mission from the comprehension world.

He really became a monk of Taihui.

Because they are not well-known and have no family background, they dare not go to the hardest-hit areas to rescue people, so what they often do is to exorcise evil spirits and save lives.

Unexpectedly, it really made some reputation. People spread word of mouth, saying that there are two very powerful fairy elders nearby. They are effective in exorcising evil spirits. , and the polishing of the hoes, kitchen knives and weapons at home, there is really no pretension.

When asked about the sect, they only said that it was from the Linghua Sect, but most of the people were silent after hearing it.

They have never heard of this sect before, but the two immortals in front of them are extraordinary, and they must be some kind of hidden Dazong who is now descending from the sky. Who would have thought that there are only three people in this Dazong.

Xie Cangshan's necessary work every day and night is to settle the accounts. From having nothing to calculate to being able to allocate income and expenditure, this is really Ling Huazong's progress.

But what frustrates him is that in Taihui, the spirit stones used by monks cannot be exchanged for gold and silver in the world. Spirit stones are even sold as commodities in the world, but most of them are fakes, and not many monks are willing to accept them, so this As a result, each earns its own money, and both sides have to take care of it.

In terms of expenditure, Yinliang's main expenditure is still to buy raw materials, followed by treating Qiao Yan's leg. Qiao Yan's leg is usually not treated by a doctor, and the national player from the imperial capital cannot be invited. We still need to count on Lan Yin's sword spirit, which is still conservative. The other is Xie Cangshan and Qiao Yan's three meals a day.

The spirit stones were mainly Chu Lanyin's rations, which were enough at first, but when Qiao Yan dug out "And I wish Dongfeng", it was a bit stretched.

It was also an accident to dig out a broken sword.

Qiao Yan was learning to lay the foundation with building props at the time, and he knew it was not good as soon as he shoveled down.

However, his first reaction at the time was to dig out some coffin. After all, the texture was very hard. When the soil was actually uncovered, he realized that it was a sword.

"Elder Chu, wow, Elder Chu!"

Qiao Yan let out a voice, half of Xishan flew away.

Chu Lanyin wandered over to take a look, and saw Xiaoyanzi holding a gray sword in trembling hand.

He looked flustered: "Elder Chu, did I cut him off! I just heard an ouch!"

It was later proved that this was really Qiao Yan's hallucination. He had been with the sword spirit day and night, and he had an earth-shaking understanding of weapons. He even said that all weapons in the world can transform into spirits.

Chu Lanyin took the sword, wiped it with her sleeve, and asked, "Brother, are you still alive?"

The sword was dusty and ugly, and the blade was not very bright after wiping off the dust.

At the spine of the sword, there is a crack running across it, making the whole sword look like it will be broken in two in the next moment.

With such a degree of injury, even if there is a spirit in the sword, he can't survive, but Chu Lanyin still slowly injected some spiritual power into the sword.

A clan of spiritual beings, unless they agree with one master, only the masters of the army fight against each other, and there are few members of the same clan to kill them. Whether it is a god soldier who has reached the pinnacle, or a small blade that has just developed spiritual consciousness, when encountering difficulties with the same clan, he will be able to help help.

Chu Lan showed great patience after waiting for a long time, but just when he also thought that the sword was completely dead, he suddenly heard a very slight low voice: "My old waist—!" I fell asleep again.

Qiao Yan probed over and saw a few words on the blade of the sword, so he tried to read: "And wish Dong... a bug?"

And I wish Dongfeng's spirit wave faintly swayed: "...you don't have to force yourself if you don't know how to read."

That night, when Xie Cangshan came back, the two of them gathered around the sword unearthed from Xishan Mountain, almost making Zhu Dongfeng look stupid.

——Isn’t it possible, I just want to wait quietly in the soil to die?

"And I wish Dongfeng." Xie Jian, Feng Cangshan checked the information, and said: "Lianqian is equipped with a sword."

Chu Lanyin held her chin: "This person seems familiar."

Qiao Yan was surprised: "It's the immortal who forged the Tiantian Needle and died himself?!"

Lian Qian, the protagonist who appeared in a book on Taihui, took the route of upgrading.

Almost everyone in Chuanshu Office has a copy of his archives, because it was Lianqian and his wife's efforts to turn the tide that saved Taihui from Taiwei's footsteps, and became the first world out of high-risk among the three realms of the same plane.

Before Xie Cangshan retired from Taihui, Lianqian had completed all his plots, retired to the mountains with his wife, and had a son. The halo of the hero and heroine gradually peeled off from them.

But just three years after they returned to seclusion, a meteor rock smashed out of a yin pit, evil things ravaged the world, and evil water corroded the earth's veins. Lianqian formed an "Xiandao Alliance" with old friends to fight against evil with the two worlds of Taoism and demons.

They cast three Tiantian needles, but due to insufficient raw materials for refining the needles, one needle was damaged, and it might not last long, and every time the Yin Pit boiled again, at the critical moment, Lianqian and his wife died in the pit with their bodies as a remedy.

Since then, the Yin Pit has recovered, and Taihui has survived.

This act is righteous, and merit is like a sea. Both of them are Taihui people, and their names and surnames are in the book of reincarnation.

Lian Qian had one sword and three swords in his life, and later he became famous for his sword skills. This sword was at most a bait for his youthful awakening.

There are also his life and stories in "Three Thousand Rules". When he was diving into the dragon, there was only a childhood sweetheart girl and a sword by his side. Later, he got the advice of an expert and realized a set of sword skills, so he abandoned the sword and turned it into a sword. , After going through ups and downs, he finally achieved success.

This is a very common plot in Chuanshuju. As for his juvenile sword, it is just a trivial detail.

The Yin Pit is only half a day's walk away from the barren mountain. Presumably the Lian and his wife fought fiercely with evil things. When the mountains and rivers were exhausted, any weapon could be used, and Zhu Dongfeng was folded here because of this. The battlefield was chaotic and no one put it away. The vicissitudes of life were dug out by Qiao Yan.

According to Qie Zhu Dongfeng, when it first opened its spiritual consciousness, it could understand human speech, but could not understand its meaning. It was only after it cracked that it became truly transparent.

Xie Cangshan guessed that Yu Lianqian was probably affected by the fluctuation of the halo during the bloody battle, giving birth to spiritual wisdom, so he didn't disperse his soul immediately, and his life has been prolonged like this.

As soon as Chu Lanyin heard about this past, she immediately regarded Zhu Dongfeng as a newborn little sword spirit in the clan, or the kind who was born critically ill and needed the love of the elders.

But the aura of the sword spirit of the same family can only be saved for a while, and Zhu Dongfeng's original spirit is empty, and he believes that life and death are fate. Chu Lanyin agrees with this point. Come on, and bury him back in the ground.

After Xie Cangshan listened, he put the mental health class of the sword spirits on the agenda.

However, there are many things that can’t be rushed. Seeing that Xishan’s house is almost built, Xie Cangshan and Chu Lanyin are outside to take on the task, while looking for the spiritual stone for Zhu Dongfeng and Qiao Yan.

The former is hard to find, but the latter is easy to find. Xie Cangshan made a plan and put together Qiao Yan, who had his leg cured and had to rest in bed, and Dongfeng Sword Spirit, who had nothing to love. It's not so bad that I want to bury it in the soil again.

Until many years later, even Xie Cangshan, who was accustomed to deduction, did not expect that his unintentional act of "putting together and chatting together" would affect Qiao Yan.

And I wish Dongfeng was once the sword of the protagonist of the book anyway, because it is unique, its original stone for casting the sword has disappeared in Taihui, and no amount of spiritual stones can restore its disconnection.

One day, the autumn wind came early, and Zhu Dongfeng had already felt it, so Chu Lanyin helped him drive Qiao Yan away, and quietly dispersed his soul.

Qiao Yan, who had been its "talking friend" for five years, came back crying and crying. Chu Lanyin was also taken aback. He never thought that there would be such a result.

In the cognition of the sword spirits, how can there be a person who is so sad for a sword.

In fact, Chu Lanyin and Xie Cangshan also occasionally joined their chats, and what they heard was nothing more than ordinary words, some of what they saw today, and some of what they heard in the past.

There are golden rice in several places, and spring rain like oil. Qiao Yan also sang to Sword Spirit, babbling, and Zhu Dongfeng was just silent, and lazily echoed after a long time: "...It sounds good."

Chu Lanyin didn't know where he was going the whole time, but what annoyed him was that Xie Cangshan, who always gave him answers, couldn't give him an answer either.

Because Xie Cangshan's old injury relapsed during a large-scale resistance against evil, and he vomited blood and fainted as soon as he returned to Xishan.

It was also during this earth-shattering battle between Dao and evil that Xie Cangshan gradually came to be known as the "Sword Master".

But because Chu Lan didn't care about the sword master or not, he found that he had a problem. When Xie Cangshan vomited blood, he wanted to cut people, and he had to restrain himself. He really needed to see spiritual cultivation.

And Xie Cangshan probably knew that this day would come, so he recorded a voice for nearly an hour to them, saying that if he passed out, how Ling Huazong should operate, which tasks can be stopped, which businesses can continue, and how to deal with the Immortal Dao League , how to deal with monks and human races, daily mountain tours and bookkeeping, etc.

It was a test for Xishan, but fortunately, he passed it smoothly.

After Xie Cangshan woke up, he had to start resting again, but there was also good news. The old friend he had been looking for for a long time who was doing research in Taihui finally got news, and he will visit Xishan Mountain soon for consultation. Because of the cold air in the abyss of the sky, Chu Lan dropped by to represent the Chuan Bookstore to deliver some supplements to the sick retired veteran cadres.

But he was not polite, and he said that he did not run in vain. He would bring two dolls with him and run around by himself. It would be inconvenient for the two dolls to follow him, and he would not be able to teach them anything. The baby is notoriously outstanding, and the second generation must be better than the blue. It is really a headache to see it.

Xie Cangshan guessed what he was thinking, but due to the recurrence of his injury, he could hardly suppress Chu Lanyin's chill, and the sword spirit could not go anywhere, but could only live lawlessly on Xishan Mountain.

This is not a big deal, but for a long time, the cold air will not go away, and if it freezes into the body, there is a danger of breaking the sword, and Yao Ling has a job in the Immortal Dao League. In the future, for the matter of eliminating evil things, he may be able to cooperate with the Immortal Dao League through him. negotiate.

Xie Cangshan knew the temperament of this old colleague, so he asked him to come first.

So in that year, the autumn wind was bleak and wild geese flew south.

Yao Ling took Gu Shengyang with his left hand and Lian Fu with his right hand, and went up Xishan Mountain.

The author has something to say:

Xie Cangshan: Old friend, are you here to drop bombs?

Yao Ling: ...Sorry.

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The inflammation is quite serious, and I can’t do anything with the crazy injection of potion. I have to go to the hospital again tomorrow. This period of time will be adjusted to every other day, and it won’t last too long. I’m very sorry for the little cute QAQ who follows the text every day. He is another hero who can complete the safflower in January! ! T_T