Before dawn, Yan Xi heard the sound of thunder, three streaks of fire passing high in the sky, and then two strangely bright rainbows flying past. He couldn't help but feel envious.
He thought to himself: "I don't know when I will be able to have such a powerful cultivation level, and be able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and be free and happy."
Yan Xi had two and a half sets of swordsmanship in his hand, and half of them were Snow Mountain Breathing Technique and Snow Mountain Sword Technique, but they lacked the higher-level sword techniques.
The two sets are——
Tianqin Baijie and Ten Thousand Birds Chaohuang Tianqin Baijie Swordsmanship, this swordsmanship contains swordsmanship moves and sword techniques.
And the Wanxiang Light Smoke Sword!
The Ten Thousand Fragrance Light Smoke Sword Breathing Technique, sword techniques, and sword techniques are all integrated into one, but the practice is the most complicated and the power is the worst.
If the storyline hadn't pointed directly at death, the Taoist priest Yanxi would have been destined not to live past the age of sixteen. He had to break out of the situation and resolve the disaster. Yan Xi must first find a place to practice hard in silence instead of running around here and there.
Yan Xi was envious for a while, took a look at the story line, and was suddenly overjoyed because he saw a brand new story line. The story line of being sprayed to death by Gou Centipede's poisonous smoke has been changed.
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A few months later, Gou Centipede was born. Xie Meihua, Xie Hesun, sister and brother, and the three fire gods fought for the big monster. Yanxi and Yuechi were affected by the fighting between the two sides, and they died accidentally.
Yan Xi was a little confused and thought to himself: "Why do you still want to die at the hands of Xie Hesun?"
"Why wasn't he killed by Gou Centipede?"
"What's the deal with being killed by mistake?"
"Why should we spare the small pendant again? Is it possible? In fact, the small pendant is the source of resentment that drives death?"
Yan Xi felt that he shouldn't think too badly of his junior brother, but with this thought, he couldn't help but want to grab the small pendant and take a closer look.
Yan Xi made breakfast in a hurry. He was alone, and he didn't even bother to heat it. He opened a can of eight-treasure porridge, dealt with it casually, dealt with the fire, carefully eliminated hidden dangers, and then hurriedly set off on the road.
On this day, although Yan Xi "overcame all obstacles", he finally encountered nothing. At night, looking at the mountain peaks that didn't seem to be any closer, he couldn't help but sigh again. He still spent the night in silence and meditated.
After walking for another two days, Yan Xi saw that if he worked harder, he might be able to go back that same day. He couldn't help but get excited. He was speeding up the mountain when he suddenly heard an old voice saying: "Disciple, the invisibility technique that master taught you is very useful."
Bar?"
Yan Xi was overjoyed, jumped up and shouted: "Teacher, where are you?"
The old voice chuckled and said, "Look up at the sky!"
When Yan Xi raised his head, he saw Nayunsogu Shenye sitting astride the big red gourd. His expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Teacher, didn't you just watch your disciple trekking all the way and didn't say anything until now?"
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Ceres God Ye laughed, did not answer, and asked: "Where is my cigarette?"
Yan Xi took a pack of cigarettes and handed them over, as well as a box of lighters he bought.
Ceres Ye got the cigarettes, tore open the package, took out a box, took a nice puff, puffed out the smoke, and made a satisfied sound, shouting: "Disciple, Master, I want to take this sip, I have already thought about it."
How difficult is it to endure it after so many days?"
Yan Xi shouted: "Master, why do you have to endure it?"
"You can see how hard my disciple has been on this journey."
Gu Shenye did not answer the question and said slowly: "Yan Po and those seven boys have changed their living quarters. Now if you climb up the mountain, you won't see anyone anymore."
Yan Xi was speechless and thought to himself: "You know everything, you just want to see me suffer. What kind of master are you doing?"
Ceres Ye finished smoking a cigarette, and after feeling satisfied, he said slowly: "The time has come. From today on, just stay with me."
Yan Xi really wanted to say something, but he saw countless words floating in the air. The story line that had just been changed disappeared and was replaced by another story line.
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The Taoist priest Yanxi became a disciple of Yunsou Gushenye, and received the true sword secret of the Snow Mountain Sect. Gushenye wanted to seize the Gou Centimeter Mysterious Pearl, refine a magic weapon, and give his self-refined flying sword to his apprentice, but Gou Centipede failed.
The Xuanzhu disappeared and was taken away by others. He had to protect himself with a flying sword, so he could only give his apprentice a secret sword-refining scroll and let Taoist Yanxi collect the hardware elites on his own...
Yan Xi glanced at it and did not continue, because this new story line actually had 30,000 to 50,000 to 50,000 words.
Even though he is a writer of online articles and can read very quickly, he doesn't dare to just continue reading. After all, the teacher is still in front of him!
He was so happy that he secretly shouted: "Xie Hesun can't kill me anymore, and Gou Shun can't kill me anymore. My life span has increased!"
He glanced at the panel and found that Shouyuan was still sixteen years old, and his nose became angry on the spot.
There must be a way to die in the subsequent storyline, but he didn't want to read it for the time being, and said: "Teacher, where are our masters and disciples going? I also have a junior brother and a junior sister..."
Gu Shenye smiled and said: "That's not all! You also have a little daughter-in-law and a mother-in-law, but they were all picked up by Yan Po and temporarily went to the cave of one of his friends."
When Gu Shen Ye said this, he was a little startled, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Originally, Sun Youyue, the strange boy of Taiyue, sent his disciples to support Yan Po in seizing the Xuanzhu. I owe him a favor and am ready to give in.
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"But just a few days ago, something big happened. Gou Shun lost the pure inner elixir and the Xuan Pearl was stolen. Now there is only Gou Shun in Juyu Mountain and no Xuan Pearl."
"Master, I have been calculating over and over again, but I still can't figure out who took away the Xuanzhu. However, Yu Shan is already bored with this sentence."
"Although Sun Youyue, the strange boy from Taiyue, is quite capable, he is still inferior to me in terms of innate magic. There should be no clues yet."
"Let them continue fighting here!"
Yan Xi secretly thought: "The mysterious pearl is gone?"
"It was taken away in advance. Could it be the big centipede I met? How many months will it take for the hook centipede to be born? That big centipede looks fierce and vicious, but half of its head was easily lifted by the power of time and space.
, it should be a bad variety."
"Would you like the teacher to identify it to see if it is a mysterious pearl?"
"According to the storyline, if my teacher wants to take the Xuanzhu as a sacrifice to refine the magic weapon, he will give the flying sword to protect himself. Even if it is really a Xuanzhu, if it is given to the teacher, I will not lose money!"
"It must be easy for an old god like Teacher to make sacrifices to the Mysterious Pearl. For a little god like me, who is still in the reserve service, how long will it take to refine the treasure?"
"A ready-made flying sword takes much less effort than refining a mysterious bead."
"And it can also enhance the relationship between master and disciple."
"Even if it's not, it won't be a loss."
Yan Xi thought for a while, dug into his little black pocket, and took out a large plastic film ball.
It was wrapped very tightly at first, but now it looks like it has deteriorated a bit, and is actually much darker than when it was fresh.