She once thought that becoming a woman of Xiaoshan would be able to have it soon, but later she discovered that that idea was naive, and being a master and being rich were two different things. Xiaoshan couldn't afford it, and Xiaoshan could only afford it after owning the fairy mountain and spiritual land.
But he was reluctant to spend all his money to buy one as a gift to her.
Xiaoshan is such a person, telling her time and time again that he will give her a pair of Zongtan swords. She clearly knows that it is impossible, because Xiaoshan's weapons and equipment are all distributed by Tianji, but she refuses to guard them.
Wait. If you leave, wouldn’t all those years of following Xiaoshan have been in vain?
Xiao Shan treated her like this, but the immortal soldiers guarding the fairy mountain and spiritual land were willing to give all their savings and monthly salary to her for her, and tried their best to realize her wish of getting a total altar weapon. Although
The money was so small that it was not worth mentioning. But she was deeply moved by it because it belonged to the immortal soldiers.
"Really do this?"
"Yes! I have long wanted to leave him and be with you. With the support of the legend of justice, I am not afraid of offending them!" The woman's tone was very firm, and the immortal soldier was silent. Isn't this his wish?
"We haven't seen each other for many years, how about a glass of wine?" Meikawauchi filled a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Yiyun. He was not surprised at all by the sudden appearance of Yiyun. For someone with Yiyun's status, he did such an interesting thing.
For his own sake, he was not surprised at all by personally attacking and killing the lords of the celestial mountains and spiritual lands. He and Yiyun were not friends at all, but they had known each other for a long time, so he knew very well
Yi Yun's character. "You have never been a person who cares about reputation and status. It has not changed at all after so many years."
Umekawauchi raised his head and drained the glass of wine. In the more than three hundred years of martial arts, he debuted in the martial arts more than ten years earlier than Yiyun. He had once been brilliant, although that glory was like a star compared to Yiyun. But
He didn't care, he had long since lost his passion for the world, and his ambitions had long been wiped out. He was still living as an elder in the Tianji Sect, but he was becoming more and more decadent.
He asked himself why he still stayed in the Jianghu, and the answer was because he had nowhere to go. He had no interest in life outside the Jianghu. Quanwen... had never had any feelings of retirement. So he would rather be a dead wood in the eyes of the new talents in the Jianghu.
Still stay in the world.
Umekawa Neiku filled another glass of wine for Yiyun, but Yiyun said nothing. He didn't care. Originally, they had nothing to talk about. He just felt that he could see an old acquaintance, an old friend who was at least willing to drink.
Knowing and holding a cup of wine, of course, means remembering him as a person, and that's enough.
"You drink because you want me to make a wise choice, right?" Umekawauchi raised his glass and drank it dry. After a non-NPC becomes the master of the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land, the death of the Immortal Master will not cause the disappearance of the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land, and many more will be killed.
Only the immortal soldiers of the fairy mountain and spiritual land can destroy a fairy mountain and spiritual land. Disbanding the fairy mountain and spiritual land is of course a more efficient result.
Yiyun raised his glass and drank it dry. He felt there was no need to say anything. Umekawauchi knew very well.
"Before that, I would like to ask a question."
"explain."
Umekawauchi smiled coolly and filled up the glass again. "What allows you to maintain your passion for the world so far? All the old acquaintances around you are tired of it, but you are still full of energy, still swinging your sword without getting tired, and losing time and time again.
, and create new forces.”
"I don't like to bow my head. If I don't bow my head, I must make sure that there is no power in the world that makes me afraid."
"The best master in the world?" Meikawa Naikou asked back, confused. The Yiyun in my memory was never someone who pursued the reputation of being the best master in the world.
"The person who even the best master in the world cannot kill."
Umekawauchi wanted to laugh, thinking it was the same, but soon he didn't want to laugh anymore, because he found that it was indeed different. "Ha..." So he smiled miserably. "You are different from us, we don't care about the hair on our heads.
There are many masters who bow their heads as a matter of course, but you pursue progress at all costs. You have no choice, and you will lose everything if you stop. This is not the passion of newcomers, but the pressure of not having a choice."
System announcement: Umekawa Neiku disbands Xianshanlingdi...
There is no more wine, because with the dissolution of the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land, the main hall has also disappeared. They are standing on the top of the empty barren mountains and wild ridges. The immortal soldiers who originally belonged to the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land scattered around. No one is nostalgic, and no one still remembers them.
Umekawa Uchiku is the Immortal Lord who has just become the Lord of Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land.
Yiyun has left, and Meichuanaiku walks to the road to Tianji Mountain indifferently. He doesn't care about being accused of being shameful, and he has long lost his passion for sacrificing his own passion for the Tianji Sect. Disbanding the Immortal Mountain Spiritual Land, he does not have to die
, all the money from the Immortal Mountain and the Land was put into his personal account. There is no doubt that this is a more obvious choice, because he cannot be Yiyun's opponent, and he doesn't care that Yiyun is much stronger than him.
It only took Yiyun seven days to travel to the three fairy mountains and spiritual places. In Jianghu, which has lost its martial arts special effects, although the BMW can run fast, it is not as fast as it could in the past. The horse can no longer fly and has gained weight.
, the speed of the Mercedes-Benz has also dropped, but it is stronger than the qinggong of people in the world.
The average running speed of top-class BMWs such as Chifeng Horse and Zixiao Horse even exceeds Yiyun's Qinggong level, but they are rare in quantity and have no market price.
Yiyun turned on the sound transmission to enter the secret in the early morning, which was the time he and Jian Ruyan agreed to contact.
"There is news from the other side of the hill. Will you be able to make it in three days?"
"Okay." Yiyun didn't expect that Xiaoshan's woman could do things so quickly. She actually completed the agreement in seven days. She immediately mounted the red wind horse and went straight to the fairy mountain spiritual land where Xiaoshan was...
"Come, try my wife's cooking skills. She has practiced cooking skills before." Xiao Shan enthusiastically greeted a group of ancient Wudang sect masters led by Xiao Lang. Now the elders of the Tianji sect were seated. The woman who brought the hot wine eagerly welcomed them.
The table was filled with hot wine, and Xiaoshan pulled her to sit down. "Thank you for your hard work today, let's eat together, and leave the rest to the NPC attendants." After Xiaoshan came back from the Tianji Sect, he followed his wife's enthusiastic advice and also
I feel that being lucky enough to be invited to join the formation practice is a great thing. I should invite Xiao Lang and others to come over for dinner to show respect and connect with each other.
"That's not possible, there are still several dishes." The woman smiled softly, earnestly asked Xiao Lang and the other elders to eat more, and then left.
Xiao Lang took the lead, Kang Yue, Flying Eagle, Flying Eagle, Yijian Lai Dong, and members of the six main formations of Daofa raised their glasses together, and several other elders who were close to everyone also raised their glasses happily. "
Good morning to Mr. Xiao Shan
I am proficient in formations and am famous in the world!"
Xiaoshan's face was flattered and humble, he thanked him repeatedly and drank it all in one gulp.
Xiaoshan's wife, who was busy in the kitchen, saw the maid who was serving the dishes coming back, and asked casually, "Have you started drinking?"
"Go back to Madam Immortal Master, you have finished drinking half the jar."
Xiaoshan's wife couldn't help but cast her eyes on Yiyun, who was sitting alone in the corner of the kitchen eating food, worried that the medicine in the porcelain bottle would be ineffective.
When Yiyun was full and put down her chopsticks, she took out the two swords of Zongdan from the vacuum bag and handed them to Xiaoshan's wife, whose hands were shaking because of excitement when she took them. The latter was afraid that everything would be in vain, but now she felt reassured.
"Thank you, thank you..." She held the two swords in her arms, but she didn't care about the cold temperature on the swords, as if she was hugging a lover who was deeply in love.
In the dining room, the atmosphere is lively.
The door to the room was suddenly pushed open. No one paid attention, and everyone thought it was a busy maid. Until the temperature in the room dropped inexplicably, and there was a very uncomfortable chill. When everyone at the table felt inexplicably depressed, a table
Only then did he discover that Yiyun's expression changed drastically, and she was standing in the dining room wearing a dark purple robe with an expressionless face.
A pair of hands pressed the sword in unison, but no sword was successfully pulled out. No matter how they exercised their skills, the true energy in their bodies could not be controlled at all. It was always quietly sleeping in the Dantian and acupoints...
"The dream of being drunk forever!" When Xiao Lang spit out these six words with a pale face, the faces of everyone at the table turned into despair... The dream of being drunk forever has been famous in the world for more than two hundred years.
In the immortal world, Zishan used Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace to prepare the poison. This poison is colorless and odorless. People who are poisoned will never know that they have been poisoned unless they exercise their power. The incubation period can be as long as a hundred years. Once the poison is activated by exercise,
When an attack occurs, unless someone else helps to force out the poison for three days and three nights, it is impossible to force the poison out on your own.
Because of its long incubation period, if the poison is not expelled after poisoning, the poisonous effect can last for up to ten years, so it was named "Long Drunk Dream" by Zishan. It is one of the ten most deadly poisons in the world, and there is no cure.
The recipe is kept secret.
No one thought that he would be lucky enough to survive under the poisonous influence of the dream of being drunk and unable to wake up.
"Yiyun, you were despicable and unscrupulous in the past. I didn't expect it to be even worse now than before! You even used poison - ha, why, you don't dare to fight us openly and openly?" Xiao Lang knew Yiyun's methods and simply used them.
He also had no illusions and assumed an awe-inspiring posture without fear of life or death.
"There may be a chance. I don't like using poison to kill people. Of course, I won't waste expensive poison when I have to."
"What do you want!" Yi Jiandong Lai heard the turning point in these words and shouted fearlessly.
Xiao Lang smiled coldly. "What you want is probably the secret book of the Seven Zhenwu Arrays, right? Delusion——"
The deep purple sword light flashed instantly, and Xiao Lang fell to the ground. After a while, a red line appeared on his neck...
Yiyun indifferently forgot to look at Xiaoshan. "Among you, only Xiaoshan who once lived with me in Wudang Mountain does not have to die today." As he spoke, Beiluo Zixiao pointed at Daofa, who hesitated for a moment and said with disdain.
He snorted coldly in response, so he became the one who fell to the ground after Xiao Lang.
Kang Yue smiled coldly and dismissed it. "Don't waste time, we will not be threatened by you! I, Kang Yue, admired your martial arts in Yiyun in the past, but today it seems that no matter how good your martial arts are, you will never be worthy of the world.
respect!"
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