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Chapter 65 Digging a Pit in the Snowy Night

"Two masters, please rest assured. If they really push me to that point, their opponents will probably be no better than me!"

Li Xiuyuan thought that the worst he could do was dig a big hole around the high platform first!

If you don’t move me, I won’t move you!

If you use dirty tricks, I will trick you openly!

At this moment, the old man asked in his ear: "Are you scared? The Sword Master said that he would give you a spiritual sword, but I see that you only have a rusty sword..."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head, and after a long silence, he replied: "No, what if a person is not strong but holds a divine sword?"

Nalan Ruoyu was stunned, looked at him and said with a smile: "Sword Master is not short of swords. Don't be polite to him. A good sword can make you more powerful than a tiger!"

Li Xiuyuan calmly replied: "It's better not to use it, I'm afraid of trouble."

The old man looked at Li Xiuyuan beside him, frowned slowly, and asked: "We are all from the same sect, why are we afraid of trouble?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly and said: "I took this sword today. If the Heavenly Sword Lord makes a request to me that I don't want to accept, what should I do?"

When the old man heard this, his brows gradually widened, and a ray of light shone in his eyes, as if he was silently amazed, because Li Xiuyuan's performance at this moment had far exceeded his expectations.

"This meat is good, eat a few more pieces!" Nalan Ruoyu said with a smile: "You have to fight them four times tomorrow. Eat more meat today. You have been hungry for half a month...

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"It's okay, I won't starve to death." Li Xiuyuan said with a smile.

The old man looked at him lovingly and said quietly: "Next time, you have to prepare some elixirs. Otherwise, what will happen if your physical strength is not enough during the month of Nirvana?"

Li Xiuyuan didn't know how to answer, so he had to lower his head to eat the food, but his heart felt like a fog, thinking that he didn't seem to feel weak after the second Nirvana?

Even now, he doesn't know that the old Taoist has prepared the ten thousand-year miracle medicine for him. Otherwise, if the two people in front of him know about it, they will probably scold him for wasting the miracle medicine.

Not to mention that the old man at the Reincarnation Tower had already created a surprise for him in the Jade Disk Space.

A magical medicine garden that only belongs to him. From now on, Li Xiuyuan will not have to worry about the lack of magical medicine for many years.

Nalan Ruoyu had been frightened all day long and was extremely hungry. The three of them quietly ate up the pot of meat and drank three glasses of wine before sighing.

Looking at the two of them, he said: "It's good of you. You don't know the time in the mountains, which makes me worried and frightened at the foot of the mountain."

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, the old man looked at her and said, "After this, you guys have to tell the headmaster carefully that if Tianyun Mountain doesn't continue like this, it will be swallowed up by the other three holy places sooner or later."

It was just a small competition, and Tianyun Mountain almost lost Loulan City. If it were replaced by Wuji Holy Land to challenge, I'm afraid there would be no need to compete.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh and said: "So what if a few old guys can fight?"

"That's right. If Wang Qiang hadn't fought so hard with the disciples from the Snowfield Holy Land and ended up with a draw, I'm afraid we wouldn't have had to compete today..."

Nalan Ruoyu did not say how powerful her disciple was, because in her opinion, Chen Xiaoyan was already very strong, plus Li Xiuyuan gave her guidance on swordsmanship.

Only then did his disciple win the last competition of the day.

Li Xiuyuan sighed. After all, he didn't know much about the disciples of Tianyun Mountain, but when he thought about his life and death under the abyss, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Said: "Without the suffering of life and death, how can you make them strong?"

This is his own realization along the way, regardless of whether the two people at the moment recognize it or not.

The old man was startled, lowered his head, picked up the wine glass, and drank the last half of the glass, expressing his approval of this statement with silence.

Li Xiuyuan did not show any pretense, but stood up and started to clean up the mess on the table. In front of the two masters, he knew what he should do.

Meng Shentong stood up and moved to another table, staring blankly at the small charcoal stove and tea set on the table.

Nalan Ruoyu saw the old man preparing to make tea with his own hands, so she had no choice but to step forward and grab the job.

Although she is the venerable person of Tianyun Mountain, she also knows that even the headmaster would not dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man. This guy is the god of Tianyun Mountain.

As the water boiled and the aroma of tea rose, the old man looked at Nalan Ruoyu who had calmed down and said, "You are the most lucky in Tianyun Mountain. You have snatched a good apprentice and taken in a well-behaved female doll."

Nalan Ruoyu couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "That's because Yuan Zun and Jian Zun are letting me go. They don't dare to fight with me!"

The old man picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I'm afraid the headmaster didn't expect you to accept Miss Chen as your disciple, right?"

Nalan Ruoyu thought for a moment and then replied: "She has the qualifications, and she will do better in the future!"

"Hahaha......"

The old man laughed out loud and said: "Everyone thinks that the Jade Master on Tianyun Mountain is an unkind female devil. Don't you know that there is also a tenderness that is unknown to her?"

Nalan Ruoyu was stunned, looked at him and replied: "I'm not an easy person to talk to. As long as they don't mess with me, everyone will be in peace..."

The old man gradually lost his smile and said with a serious expression: "After this difficulty, the master may also want to ask you to take your disciples out for training. What are your plans?"

From the old man's point of view, a few descendants of the Snowfield Holy Land almost provoked the entire descendants of Tianyun Mountain. I'm afraid that except for Nalan Ruoyu, the other four people would have a hard time.

After Nalan Ruoyu was silent for a long time, she chuckled and said, "I'm not going anywhere. I have a way to sharpen Yan'er on the Bamboo Peak. Isn't Li Xiuyuan going to the ruins of the Snowfield Holy Land?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't you still have an apprentice?"

Nalan Ruoyu lowered his head, took a sip of the hot tea in his hand.

The charcoal in the stove on the table was making a beeping sound, but she was thinking about how Si Jingyun should practice in the future. He couldn't go under the bamboo peak, right?

"She is not Li Xiuyuan. She is afraid that going to the abyss under the Bamboo Peak will lead to death... Besides, even Li Xiuyuan doesn't know how to get there..."

While they were talking, Li Xiuyuan, who had finished washing the dishes, came back and sat in front of the two of them. He reached out and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

Looking at the two men, he said calmly: "They can't go where I go. I don't even know how to get back...so I have to die every time..."

"Believe me, no one is willing to endure that kind of test between life and death. It is a kind of hopeless torture. Even ten deaths and no life are not enough to describe it!"

The old man and Nalan Ruoyu listened silently. This was the first time that Li Xiuyuan took the initiative to talk to them about the things under the abyss, but it contained very terrible experiences and truths.

"Even if you use hell to describe it, it's not an exaggeration in my opinion!" After saying that, Li Xiuyuan held the teacup and took a sip.

The old man nodded, looked at him and said: "You have to go to the abyss because you want to complete Phoenix Nirvana. You have a chance, but the chance there does not belong to the disciples of Tianyun Mountain..."

"Yes, I am afraid that even if the disciple dies under the abyss, he is really dead!"

Nalan Ruoyu recalled what Li Xiuyuan said, looked at the two of them and said softly: "Xuanwu Continent has no shortage of places for life and death training. Let the headmaster and the others have a headache about this matter."

Li Xiuyuan poured hot tea for the two of them, sat back and asked: "Teacher, have you thought about letting the headmaster take the disciples to practice? I think the Tianhuang Mountains is a good place..."

"How do you say this?" They both looked at him and asked in unison.

"Because there are evil spirits and monsters on the Tianhuang Mountains. If you are not careful, you will die, but there will be a glimmer of hope."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and said quietly: "My disciple didn't know how powerful the evil spirit was, and I almost died on the spot. However, Ping An and senior brother Wang Qiang saved my life."

Nalan Ruoyu nodded, looked at the old man and said with a smile: "We have forgotten this best place. If we talk about going to the Tianhuang Mountains, I'm afraid my two disciples will be the first to sign up."

After drinking two more cups of tea and stretching, Nalan Ruoyu looked at Li Xiuyuan and said with a smile: "You have a good rest in the library, and you can fight for my reputation tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the house without saying goodbye to Meng Shendao.

"Master, wait a minute, let me see you off!" Li Xiuyuan quickly put down the tea cup in his hand, and only after he chased him all the way to the door did he realize that there were still Master's mosquitoes.

"Come back, your master is not your junior sister!"

The old man in the room smiled and said: "She is the Jade Master of Tianyun Mountain. Do you think she will be afraid of the wind and snow in front of her?"

Li Xiuyuan turned around, looked at the old man and said with a smile: "I was just thinking that the road was slippery at night and the way up the mountain was difficult..." After that, he returned to the table and sat down, looking at the old man and said.

The old man smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about her. You should think about how you will compete with the four games in the Snowfield Holy Land tomorrow. It should be more difficult than the previous two days."

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at him and said with a smile: "What's there to think about? Isn't it just a fight? If you can't win with one punch, just throw a few more punches!"

In his opinion, he is not even afraid of the zombies under the abyss, but will he be afraid of the monks in the Snowy Holy Land on the high platform?

The old man thought for a while, looked at him and asked, "Can you keep a low profile so that no one will remember you?"

Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but laugh bitterly when he heard this: "From the moment the disciples walked out of the crowd and stepped onto the high platform, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep a low profile. I used to be a handyman of the sect!"

The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "That's right. Let a little handyman who sweeps the floor vent his anger for thousands of talented disciples in the sect. How can they be embarrassed?"

After that, he said: "Remember, from now on, you are no longer a disciple of Tianyun Mountain... You are just a disciple of Meng Shentong and Yuzun. You don't owe Tianyun Mountain anything."

Affection!"

When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he was a little dumbfounded. It took him a long time to understand, and then he giggled sheepishly.

Looking at the old man, he asked: "Will the Headmaster, Yuan Zun, and Sword Master agree? After all, the disciples also live in the sect."

The old man looked at him and said seriously: "You taught Ping An how to practice swordsmanship and fought for Wang Qiang to compete with Miss Chen. You have already paid off the favor of these two guys. You will no longer owe them anything in the future!"

The old man thought about some of his past, and naturally did not want his disciple to follow in his footsteps, so he warned him early not to get involved with too many people and things.

If I hadn't accidentally fallen in love with someone back then, I wouldn't have been wasting my time here.

He wanted to find a bright future for Li Xiuyuan instead of being dragged down by Tianyun Mountain.

Li Xiuyuan naturally understood the old man's painstaking efforts, and after thinking for a while he replied: "There are some things that I'm just afraid that when things happen, they will become uncontrollable... After all, I still have two masters and two junior sisters.

....."

Upon hearing this, the old man shook his head and corrected: "Remember that when you are in danger, you can take action for Tianyun Mountain, but there is no reason to die with Tianyun Mountain. You should have a better future!"

Li Xiuyuan resisted the urge to tell the truth to the old man, because he didn't know how long he could stay in Xuanwu Continent, and he didn't expect the old man to feel the last moment of separation so early.

He just said lightly: "The disciples don't even think about death, so naturally they won't be afraid of the dangers brought by the Snowfield Holy Land and the ups and downs of the outside world!"

The old man looked at him and sighed, and said softly: "In the future, when you accidentally want to reach nirvana outside, you must choose a safe place away from the crowd. I cannot always follow you...

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Li Xiuyuan's nose felt sore, and he saw two big tears falling from the old man's eyes, and said in a daze: "Teacher..."

That night, the old man and the young man chatted for who knows how long. It was not until the old man went into the house to rest that Li Xiuyuan walked out of the library and walked to the square alone.

In the howling wind and snow, I walked around the high platform for an hour.
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