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Chapter 3539 The words are full of autumn wind

Xiang Que was as calm as a pine, with firm eyes. Looking at Master Changjian and other Shushan masters in front of him, he almost didn't feel any pressure at all, as if his own Xuanxian realm was on an equal footing with the others.

Master Changjian took a deep look at Xiang Que and asked warily: "Who are you?"

"I am a handyman of the Shushan Outer Sect. I am usually responsible for the daily life of the outer sect disciples..."

You are in charge. If what the little raccoon said is true, then there is obviously something wrong with you.

An outer disciple who has not been able to cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm for more than three hundred years, a cultivator with low qualifications and talent, forcefully made you reach the Golden Immortal Realm within a hundred years, not to mention the skills he used.

The improved version of Cheng Sword Technique is full of tricks.

A long sword appeared in Master Changjian's hand, and all the disciples following him gathered around him. He said slowly: "You'd better tell the truth. This is Shushan. If you have any thoughts, I advise you to go ahead."

It’s better to recruit earlier, don’t give us the opportunity to force you to recruit.”

Xiang Que asked directly: "If I really have something on my mind, I should try my best to hide myself instead of showing up in such a big way. Have you ever seen a person with ulterior motives being so public?"

Master Changjian was immediately speechless, what a very reasonable sentence.

Indeed, if Xiang Que has a problem, he should stick his head in the ground and hide it. He shouldn't be so popular at all. This is not the same as telling Shushan that I have a problem and you should come and check me out.

At this time, the big raccoon came over and said in a deep voice: "I can't prove his identity, but I know his origin. When he was seriously injured and dying, he had no cultivation. It was my brother who picked him up from the shore.

, and later took a lot of pills from me to save him."

"I saw his injuries at the time, and they were indeed very serious. He was only a hair away from death..."

Master Changjian looked at Xu Liang, and then at Xu Ze, who nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, he said that he was a casual cultivator who was robbed offshore, and then almost died.

Then it drifted along the sea currents to Shushan Mountain."

This argument sounds okay, but what is confusing is that a seriously injured and dying person can actually polish a useless piece of wood into rough jade, so his origin must not be simple.

Just when Master Changjian didn't know how to make a decision, the great elder Yuan Qihe suddenly said from the top of the mountain: "Changjian, bring the people up, along with Xu Liang and Xu Ze."

Changjian raised his head and said: "Follow me up the mountain..."

Xiang Que suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that the first step of his appearance to attract attention was achieved. He had successfully attracted the attention of Shushan's senior management. What was left was the second step. How to do it?

Give me your identity.

In fact, there must be a big problem with Xiang Que's identity. How did he use a pill to let the little raccoon break through to the Golden Immortal, and why was he able to modify the sword-carrying technique and Luo Tianshang Sutra to suit him? These two points alone are enough

It makes people deeply suspicious.

The more things happen to you, the harder it is to explain.

Can ordinary people do it?

But it is precisely because of these difficult-to-explain things that Xiang Que holds the greatest hope.

After all, no immortal sect can reject a disciple who can refine elixirs, is proficient in restraints, and is extremely talented.

Whenever an immortal sect discovers such a person, it will definitely be cultivated as the light of the immortal sect and will definitely not be kicked out.

Of course, the premise is that you have to prove that this person has no second thoughts about Shushan, otherwise wouldn't it be inviting a wolf into the house?

In just a few breaths, Xiang Que was brought to the top of the mountain by Chang Jian Zhenren. Standing in front of him were Xiang Xiu, Qing Yu, Mo Wenshan, Yuan Qihe, Yu Weiwei and Feng Xiaosu.

Behind these people is the holy land of Shu Mountain, Jiange.

When Xiang Que just stood at the top of the peak and his eyes fell on the sword pavilion, the sword light hanging in his body suddenly trembled.

He knew that the Zhuxian Sword had been activated again.

Xiang Xiu and others were looking at him, especially Senior Brother Qingyu's eyes with deep suspicion. The first time he saw Xiang Que, his heart suddenly "trembled" and there was something bad in his heart.

A premonition came to mind.

How should I put it, it was like seeing the biggest opponent in my life?

After a brief silence, Mo Wenshan, as the head of Yanlu Hall, took the lead and asked: "We have heard what you just said, and we can also see that your injuries are indeed very serious..."

This injury cannot be faked. At this time, Xiang Que is still in a state of complete failure in martial arts, especially since there is no trace of immortality in his body, and his mountains of scars are undoubtedly the most realistic portrayal.

But even a person like this can send a little raccoon to the Golden Wonderland. Just say, it doesn’t matter if he’s awesome or not!

"Then were you really just a casual cultivator before you were seriously injured?"

Xiang Que shook his head and said, "No, I come from Qingshan Sect, a sect that you may have never heard of."

"Huh?" The little raccoon looked at him in surprise. Does that mean you actually deceived me, and you still laughed it off with me for more than a hundred years?

Mo Wenshan pondered and recalled for a moment. He really had never heard of the immortal sect Qingshan Sect in his mind. The same goes for others. There are so many sects and families in the immortal world. There are countless sects and families in Fangtian alone. It is impossible for anyone to know this.

All are known.

Xiang Que continued to be calm and said calmly: "The Qingshan Sect comes from the immortal sect before the reincarnation of the immortal world. During the great collapse, almost all the people in the sect perished. I happened to encounter a remnant of the ancient immortal world while I was outside.

The earth just happened to escape this disaster..."

"Later, when I was waiting for the fairy world to enter reincarnation, I woke up from the silence early, but I didn't expect that I had been traveling and encountered a disaster. At that time, I had no cultivation at all, and my body was almost collapsed and destroyed, but fortunately

There is still one life left..."

Whether what Xiang Que said is true or not, it must sound suspicious, but you can also say that these are true, it depends on Shu Shanlai's judgment.

The Great Elder Yuan Qihe suddenly asked: "What happened to Xu Ze? How could he suddenly overcome the tribulation and become a golden immortal, and how could he inherit the sword from Shushan..."

Xiang Que took a deep breath and said very calmly: "It actually doesn't matter that he became a Golden Immortal. It's just that he used more methods and paid more attention. You think it's incredible because Shushan can't use all his energy to conquer it."

Dragging a good-for-nothing to the golden fairyland is not worth the gain and there is no benefit."

The little raccoon looked at him with resentful eyes, "Is it really okay for you to ignore me like this?"

Don’t I want to lose face?

Xiang Que said calmly: "It is impossible for Shushan to cultivate a useless person with all its strength, but if I spend a hundred years pushing him into the Golden Fairyland, it will be nothing. After all, this can be regarded as repaying his life-saving grace."


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