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185. The death of the giant sword Dao Lord, Ren Yuanruis arrangement, waiting for the right time(1/2)

"century……"

Xu Xing was silent for a while.

To be honest, it was difficult for him not to be tempted by a female nun with excellent qualifications and high status who recommended herself to him.

It's just that... although the mysterious female body of Saint Wu Miao of the Xingyun Sect is good, it may not be the best for him.

With the time difference in the dungeon world and his physical ability, it is not difficult for him to break through. Basically, there is no need to use the Yin Yuan of the Xuan Ni body to help.

"If a hundred years later, Wu Shengnu is still willing to be engaged to Xu and become a Taoist couple. Xu... will consider it carefully before giving a reply..."

Xu Xing took a deep breath and replied.

Within a hundred years, if he chooses to be part of a noble family, he will marry into a noble family, which can be regarded as a disguised rejection of Wu Miao.

If he chooses the master-disciple lineage, he will become a "lost dog".

All status and background have disappeared.

When the time comes, Wu Miaoruo is still willing to look for him, which shows that his love is strong...

"That concubine has been waiting for a hundred years."

Wu Miao nodded slightly, breaking her tears into a smile.

At this time, she took a serious look at Xu Xing's appearance, as if she wanted to imprint the look of the green-robed scholar in her mind.

After looking at it for a few times, she suddenly realized how bold the words she just said were, and her face turned red and her ears turned red.

"The Crane Kingdom is named after the crane envy. If a lover makes a lifelong commitment, two cranes, male and female, will dance in front of them. It is said that this crane dance is very beautiful..."

"It's a pity that I am far away from my homeland now."

After having expressed her heart just now, Saint Wu Miao of the Starfall Sect felt shy when she spoke, but her words lacked a lot of vitality.

Xu Xing just nodded and didn't want to say more.

Girls' feelings are always poetry.

Obviously, although Saint Wu has been practicing for a long time, she has little experience in the human world.

And he, with the accumulation of experiences in several lives, has long been indifferent to worldly affairs and finds it difficult to empathize with them.

"If there is a chance one day, Xu is willing to go to the Hezhe Kingdom with Wu Shengnu to watch the crane dance."

Seeing Wu Miao's expectant eyes, Xu Xing slightly frowned and shook his head secretly. But he couldn't bear to brush his face, so he agreed casually.

………

………

I didn’t stay long in Qingsheng Island.

Xu Xing took the sea-crossing boat and went to the Demon-Feng Island in the western sea of ​​Forgotten Sea.

He returned to Donghuang Province this time for two purposes. The first was to sell the Hanjian Gangsha veins in exchange for resources, and then plan the Huangting Pills needed for the Huangting Realm in Feiyu Immortal Palace.

The second is that the giant sword Taoist has reached his final day and is about to die in his incarnation.

The sitting posture of Nascent Soul Taoist Lord is very different from that of low-level monks.

It seems that the Taoist Ju Sword Master still has about fifty years to live, but in these last fifty years, the Tao Master Ju Sword Master will sit down and die in the blessed land of the Demon Sealed Island...

He returned to Feiyu Immortal Palace with his cultivation.

"You're back?"

As soon as he got off the boat to cross the sea, Xu Xing was about to enter the Fengmopan Palace to pay homage to the Taoist Lord Jusword. Unexpectedly, the Taoist Lord Jusword was already stationed at the end of the boat yard, waiting for him.

"Master."

Xu Xing stepped forward to salute without daring to show any signs of neglect.

"I was born in the Liuguang Kingdom under the rule of the sect. When I was young, I was a martial artist and the second disciple of the martial arts sect... Later, I was introduced to the sect by an immortal envoy, and luckily entered the path of immortality..."

Ju Jian Daojun did not ask Xu Xing where he had been for the past twenty years, but led Xu Xing towards the direction of Feng Mo Pan Palace.

As he walked, he recounted his past experiences to Xu Xing.

"The road to immortality... is so lonely. We monks are called immortals by mortals, but in the end, we never even saw the face of an immortal..."

Xu Xing followed Jujian Daojun, obeyed the disciple's etiquette, and acted as a good listener.

When they reached the lecture hall of Pan Palace, Daojun Jujian stopped and looked at Xu Xing, "Decades ago, you asked me why the sect allowed everyone to fight. I tell you...it was because I didn't want to be someone else crossing the river.

resources, such as

Now... I have failed as a teacher and become a resource for others."

Speaking of this, his face looked sad, happy, or lucky...

Those who fail on the path to immortality will become the spiritual resources of others. Even Yuanying Dao Lord cannot be exempted from this.

"But I don't refuse as a teacher. Why do you think so?"

Jujian Daojun raised his head and looked at the many buildings of Pan Palace, filled with emotions.

In the past, he studied Taoism here, and later he preached and taught here.

Compared to a strange sect, Fengmo Pan Palace is more like his sect.

"My disciple doesn't know."

Xu Xing shook his head.

Although he had some guesses in his heart, this was obviously not the time for him to be clever.

"The sect has stipulated that when the Dao Lord reaches sixty years, he must stay in the sect and wait for his death, unless there are other important matters."

"If you want to leave the clan, you must hold the personal order of the head of the clan before you can leave the clan."

"However, if I really want to go out, my master, I think no one can stop me except the two sage kings of the sect..."

Ju Jian Daojun said confidently.

Although he no longer has the heroic appearance of his prime at this moment, he is just an old man with a sword in his back. But when he speaks at this moment, he gives people an unimaginable sense of heroism.

Hearing this, Xu Xing was convinced of this.

A Taoist who is about to die, even if there is a Taoist who can stop them, they will not stop them, because they will do things without any scruples.

Especially Dao Lords like the Giant Sword Dao Lord who are famous for their attacks.

Once the murderous intention breaks out, one Dao Lord will be killed and several Dao Lords will be seriously injured.

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be difficult.

"My teacher will tell you."

After a moment of silence, Taoist Master Jujian spoke again. He pondered for a while, carefully considered his words, and then said: "Practice is from one bank of the river to the other bank, monks are travelers on boats, and sects are the boats that cross the river...

, when the boat is moving, there will be some wear and tear. The battle is

In order to prevent myself from drowning in the river."

"In the three realms of Immortal Foundation, Returning Pill, and Dao Pill, you don't have the right to choose yet. You can only be forced to become the plank of the sect's ship and provide resources for others. But when you reach the realm of being a master, you will

But I have the freedom to choose.”

"Abandon the boat, or be willing to sacrifice. Either way is fine."

"It's just...Except for being in the mortal world for just a few decades, my master has spent most of his life in the sect. This passenger on the boat has long been in the same boat as my master..."

Having said that.

Ju Jian Daojun's expression turned stern, and he asked Xu Xing to kneel down and kneel to him.

If the teacher has training, the disciple must follow it.

Xu Xing accepted the order, lifted up the front of his robe, knelt down and waited.

"Now, this boat is in danger of capsizing. You are a true heir of the Great Sword lineage, what should you do?"

Ju Jian Daojun shouted and asked.

This question of his used a trick to confuse Xu Xing's heart, asking for Xu Xing's truth.

"Disciples should raise their swords to protect this boat."

Xu Xing tensed up and replied solemnly.

Fortunately, he was sincere about the master-disciple lineage, and he did have the idea of ​​​​saving the world. When asked, he did not blurt out a "gaffe".

In addition, his three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit are as round as one, and he is protected by the immortal material of the heretic golden body.

He still has the strength to resist the Huandan-level mental trick.

If the mind-bewitching technique used by Ju Sword Master was higher, he might not be able to compete.

Of course, it is impossible for Dao Lord Ju Sword to do this, because once he does this, it will shake the foundation of his soul as a direct disciple, and his path will inevitably be hindered in the future. It is an act that outweighs the gains and losses.

Xu Xing didn't mind what Master Ju Sword Dao did. As he entered the sect's inheritance, it was reasonable and reasonable for him to be interrogated like this.

"good!"
To be continued...
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