The whole world is excited, especially China, and the whole country is jubilant.
Regard Long Xiaoshan as the national idol.
The influence of Longmen has taken another step forward in the world. In the secular world, Longmen is definitely the most powerful company in the world. Even in the cultivation world, Longmen also has extremely strong appeal. There are countless people who want to join Longmen to practice martial arts.
Long Xiaoshan's ranking in the "God List" also jumped from eleventh to fourth.
Only one step away from the top three.
But all these are like floating clouds to Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan doesn't care at all. After returning to Longmen, he will still practice how he should practice.
How many media and visitors were turned away by him.
This battle is not a life and death battle for him.
But there are still many things to remember.
Especially the last sword.
It seems that the "Taiyi True Immortal" has returned to the world and evolved supreme swordsmanship. Long Xiaoshan's soul is so powerful that he can remember any battle process, just like "copying", and can continue to ponder and ponder.
At this time he was sitting cross-legged on the cliff.
There is a sword floating in front of him, constantly rising and falling.
It is the Shushan Qingyun Sword.
Following Long Xiaoshan's realization, the sword light on Qingyun Sword wavered uncertainly, like a giant beast lying in wait.
Although Long Xiaoshan’s natal weapon is a gun.
But a powerful monk can have any weapon at his fingertips. The avenues are connected. Regardless of marksmanship or swordsmanship, they can all learn from each other and understand a higher realm.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the Qingyun Sword vibrated, as if it were practiced in vain, all the energy in the sky was transformed by the sword's intention, and countless sword lights seemed to appear in the void, all shooting out.
There was even a faint sword charm lingering around Long Xiaoshan.
He slowly opened his eyes.
It took a few days to understand.
Finally, the results were achieved, and a hint of the charm of swordsmanship was realized.
Now, in addition to spear rhyme, he can also use sword rhyme, and his swordsmanship strength has skyrocketed.
Suddenly, a spiritual thought came through the air. He sensed it. Long Xiaoshan stood up and stepped out of the air. He arrived at the mountain gate in a blink of an eye and saw the wine Taoist coming with one person. He said lightly: "Taoist Master, what are you doing?"
He brought it."
The wine connoisseur was supporting someone, his eyes were closed tightly, and his aura was weak. It was Dugu Yun from Shushan Mountain.
There was a trace of embarrassment on the face of the wine Taoist: "Fellow Taoist Dragon, can you go in and talk."
Long Xiaoshan looked calm and stepped aside. The wine connoisseur was overjoyed and followed him in. After a while, he was already inside the dragon gate.
Long Xiaoshan took the wine connoisseur to a room, and there was no one else around.
The wine Taoist placed Dugu Yun on a long table, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Dragon, I have no choice but to come here. I want to ask you for a glass of wine to save my life."
"Help, are you talking about him?" Long Xiaoshan's eyes fell on Dugu Yun, and he naturally saw that Dugu Yun was on the verge of death.
"cough……"
The wine connoisseur smiled bitterly: "I also know that my request is too much, but I really have no other choice. Although the lonely old ghost has a bad temper, he has been with me for hundreds of years and has saved my life. If he hadn't saved me back then,
, and will not be captured by the Blue Shield Company. The old Taoist can't just ignore death, so he can only shamelessly come to seek help from fellow Taoists."
He drank dragon bone wine from Longxiao Mountain.
We know how powerful dragon bone wine is.
Now Dugu Yun was seriously injured due to the sacrifice. If he were still in his prime, although the sacrifice would be very harmful to his body, he might still be able to save his life. However, Dugu Yun is too old and his lifespan is not long.
This sacrifice hurt the roots.
Unless something goes against the will of heaven, it might be possible to save it.
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly but said nothing.
It's not that he is cold-blooded. What does the wine Taoist do to him if he associates with Dugu Yun? If you want to be a good person in the world of cultivation, you will commit suicide. Cause and effect pay off. He doesn't owe Dugu Yun anything. If he wants to say he owes him, Dugu Yun owes him more.
Without him, Dugu Yun would still be imprisoned in Blue Shield Company, destined to die of old age there.
He saved his life.
Do you really think that one arm can repay you?
Which is more important, the arm or the life?
so.
Why save?
The wine connoisseur scratched his head and scratched his head. He also knew that his request was unreasonable. If it were someone else, it would be polite not to kick you out. You should know that the two of them had just fought a life-and-death battle.
Dugu Yun also made a killing move. If he hadn't sacrificed his body to the sword, he wouldn't have ended up like this, because when Long Xiaoshan had the absolute upper hand, he had already said "that's it."
It was Dugu Yun who asked for it and refused to give up.
The wine Taoist suddenly gritted his teeth and prostrated: "Fellow Taoist Dragon, I would like to join the Dragon Gate. I only ask that you give me a pot of Drunken Dragon Song."
"You want to join Longmen just to exchange for a pot of wine?" Long Xiaoshan was surprised.
He knew the character of the Taoist Jiu, who was free-spirited and would not be a casual cultivator unless he was in the divine realm. Whether he founded his own sect or joined another sect, it was all very simple.
Now, I am actually willing to trade my "freedom" for a bottle of wine.
Obviously, this wine was exchanged for Dugu Yun.
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes, but he didn't expect the wine Taoist to be able to do this. After all, divine monks are generally indifferent in nature, and even his own descendants may not be willing to be so caring.
A jug of wine.
Change to another divine realm.
This is a lucrative business.
After pondering for a long time, Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and threw out a jar of Drunken Dragon Yin, and said lightly: "I'll give you the wine. I don't want to force anyone to do anything. Regardless of whether you stay in Longmen or not, this jar of wine is yours."
After saying that, Long Xiaoshan walked out of the room.
He knew that the wine master wanted to use that jar of wine to save Dugu Yun, and he also knew that he would definitely be able to save him. How could the wine steeped in dragon bones be a mortal thing?
Long Xiaoshan sat alone on the dragon viewing platform, with the breeze blowing on his face and his clothes fluttering. He took out a pot of drunk dragon chant and drank it himself, just like a heavenly king and an immortal.
After three rounds of drinking.
Two rays of light came.
It also landed on the Dragon Viewing Platform.
It was the wine Taoist and Dugu Yun. Although Dugu Yun had white hair at this time, his aura was obviously stronger. Dugu Yun looked at this graceful and extraordinary young man in front of him with complex eyes.
With a sigh in his heart, he took a step forward, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
"You don't need to thank me. I gave Daozhang Li the wine. As for how he uses it, what does it have to do with me?" Long Xiaoshan said calmly.
Dugu Yun stopped talking. He was not good at words and could not say anything else at this time.
"Old ghost, you go first. I'm going to stay here. If you want to drink from now on, just come to Longmen to find me." The wine Taoist said.
"You stay here?"
Dugu Yun sounded suspicious, and even Long Xiaoshan raised his head and looked at the wine connoisseur with doubts in his eyes. Didn't he just say that he could go and stay as he pleased without forcing anything.
The wine master said: "The old Taoist calls Xiaosihai his home. Now that he is getting older, he also wants to find a place to rest. Maybe in his lifetime, the old Taoist can witness with his own eyes the day when the true immortal is born."
Dugu Yun's body was shocked. The wine Taoist was so optimistic about Long Xiaoshan.
True immortal?
How far away, yet so desirable, it is the dream that countless monks pursue throughout their lives.
The young man in front of me.
Can it be achieved?
Dugu Yun's mind reappeared in the scene of Long Xiaoshan blocking his Eternal Sword on the top of Mount Hua. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If this young man couldn't reach it, then no one in the world could.
