People were coming and going in Chilou, and most of them gathered near the Forest of Sword Steles. There were almost a hundred and seventy people in total, all sword cultivators with pure Tao Qi. The total number of monks who came to attend the Kunlun Immortal Fate Conference was naturally in the thousands.
, but the proportion of sword immortals is very small, and the rest are either resting and retreating in Yunlou, or hanging out in other scenic spots in Kunlun Palace.
Even though Chilou is vast and can accommodate hundreds of Sword Immortals, the atmosphere here is very uncomfortable. This is not a library. Although it is quiet, it is more like an weapons room. Each Sword Immortal has a strong sense of existence, and they are similar to each other.
No matter how happy the conversation is between individuals, they still care too much about the environment.
So when someone stepped into the red building angrily, the chatting swordsmen all looked at the main entrance. The person who came was Master Sheng Yan, followed by several shy disciples, including his own disciple Qing Ningzi.
in it.
Qing Ningzi looked into the depths of the red building and saw at a glance the dull Lu Zhengkang and the trembling little demon flying squirrel on the wine jar.
She closed her eyes, thinking something was really going to go wrong this time.
Lu Zhengkang saw Qing Ningzi in the distance. She was wearing a simple brown-yellow Taoist robe and had a pleasant appearance. He walked over naturally, ignoring everyone around him, even Sheng Yan, who was staring directly at him: to a certain extent,
She is also his mother-in-law.
"Qing Ning'er, you're here." Lu Zhengkang held the wine jar and just smiled at her.
Qing Ningzi glanced at him, but it was of no use to an absent-minded person. Lu Zhengkang not only didn't think she was hinting at some kind of crisis, but instead felt that she was playing a game similar to winking, so
He also winked at Qing Ningzi.
Master Sheng Yan has been freed from anger. She is an innocent person, even if it is because of her own vows, she must remain innocent. In short, she is a person who does not hide her words.
"Prodigal, are you the one who deceived my disciple?"
Qing Ningzi was greatly embarrassed when he heard this, "Master, Alu and I are willing to do this."
Lu Zhengkang just continued to blink, tilting his head and making faces. The little demon flying squirrel couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his face and curled up without moving.
Master Sheng Yan said with a straight face, "You are such an immature little debt collector, why do you turn your elbows outward in front of the master?"
The surrounding monks maintained the integrity of decent people and did not openly watch the excitement, but they all had their ears pricked up.
Qing Ningzi felt that the atmosphere was awkward, so she said softly, "Master, with so many people watching, I should go back and confess my sins to the master."
Master Sheng Yan put his hands on his hips and said, "You still know how shameful! Do you know how worried Master is about you? He sent you a message and kept trying to shirk it. I was afraid that the bad Taoist priests from Kunlun Palace would kidnap you!"
"She squinted her eyes and turned to observe Lu Zhengkang's Qi, "Weird junior, so weak, little Qing Ning, what do you like about him?"
Qing Ningzi said nothing, trying to cool down the topic.
Lu Zhengkang seemed to wake up, and he finally faced Master Sheng Yan. Speaking of which, he had two unexpected encounters with the most outstanding swordsman of the Qinglian Sword Sect in modern times. The first time was by chance.
Fu Daozi was visiting a brothel, his mind wandering, and through a mysterious induction, he had an encounter with the sword intention of Master Sheng Yan. The second time was when Chi Tian established the Taoism.
But at that time, his physical appearance had three heads and six arms, and every face looked majestic and majestic, which was very different from his current appearance.
Furthermore, his soul body has been reshaped, and his spirit is not the same as before. Therefore, Master Sheng Yan only had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen this person before, but he did not recognize him.
Fortunately, he didn't recognize it, otherwise Lu Zhengkang would have had a hard time today. Although he could read files, it was still troublesome and all his work in recent days was in vain.
"Are you Qing Ning'er's master?" Lu Zhengkang put down the wine jar and bowed deeply, "My mother-in-law is here, please bow to me from my son-in-law."
With a shout, the people present couldn't bear this prank and couldn't hold back their laughter.
Qing Ningzi pinched the bridge of her nose, not knowing what to say. Several of her classmates beside her were also snickering.
Master Sheng Yan was stunned, "When did I admit that you are a libertine? You are the best at deceiving little girls. Don't call me mother-in-law. I am not Xiao Qing Ning's biological mother."
Lu Zhengkang became sluggish again, hunched over, looking very humble, useless, and shameless. He seemed to want to keep bowing like this until Master Sheng Yan agreed to his relationship with Qing Ningzi.
This kind of behavior made the surrounding sword fairies secretly laugh at him for being limited in etiquette and not having an iron backbone.
Qing Ningzi pursed her lips. She walked out and knelt down in front of Master Sheng Yan, "I made all the mistakes because the disciple did not obey the rules and allowed himself to be punished by the master. A Lu is a sincere gentleman. I have made an agreement with him that we will never make any mistakes in this life."
Will be separated."
Master Sheng Yan frowned, "You only think that the oath is a joke. You have never suffered from the master. You should not kneel down and lose the reputation of our Qinglian Sword Sect in front of so many people."
Others kept saying: Don't dare, don't dare.
Qing Ningzi whispered, "Master, calm down."
"Why am I so unkind? Do you know that you must abide by this oath. You and he will never be separated for life. Look at him, he is just practicing Qi and has weak magic power. How can he be like that?"
Someone who can accompany you until you grow old? The practice is full of disasters and the years are hard. If you make such an oath, you have really failed to live up to the teachings of the master."
Qing Ningzi whispered, "Disciple has no regrets."
"Children say they have no regrets. Those who have not experienced it are not allowed to say such things." Master Sheng Yan squatted down and gently rubbed his disciple's head, "Little fool, get up. Master still has to test this kid before he can rest assured. Listen.
Do you think he is a once-in-a-thousand-year-old swordsman genius from Kunlun Palace?"
"Just polite words from my comrades." Qing Ningzi did not move, still kneeling.
The people around were a little uncomfortable and walked out, but there were also some good people who said, "Fellow Daoist Lu is actually the most skilled swordsman among the disciples of Kunlun Palace. He has understood all the skills of the Chilou Sword Monument. Throughout the world, looking at ancient and modern times, there are many
How many people can have such understanding? His talent is so high that it is enviable. He and this Green Fairy are also a match made in heaven. Master Sheng Yan should not be the villain who beats mandarin ducks with sticks."
Master Sheng Yan glared at the man and said, "My little apprentice, of course I have to take care of it. You people only know how to sidetrack me!"
As a result, others became angry and stopped talking.
"Zheng Xuzi, you are the most sensible child in the Spring Equinox Mountain. Go and test what this kid can do. His magic power is weak, so don't overwhelm him with force. Just look at his swordsmanship."
"Disciple, I obey." A fair-skinned man walked out of his parents' house, stared at the bowing Lu Zhengkang, and also bowed in greeting, "I am a poor Taoist, the deacon of the Spring Equinox Mountain of the Qinglian Sword Sect, Heng Xuzi, who has seen Gao Di of the Kunlun Palace.
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Lu Zhengkang's consciousness took the time to come back and check on the condition of his body. He quickly hugged Qing Ningzi and gently patted her back, "I am here, everything is with me."
The two of them stood up together. Qing Ningzi lowered his head, not daring to look at his master's expression. Unknown to him, Master Sheng Yan's eyes were filled with sadness.
Lu Zhengkang looked up and down at the courteous Heng Xuzi in front of him. This man had also created a top-grade golden elixir, which was probably at the level of a third-grade man. Although he had the potential to achieve immortality, he certainly could not compete with the geniuses of his generation. This man would become a genius in the future.
He is in the middle of the sect, but nothing more.
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Fighting swords, that's fine, let's fight swords." He took the wine jar, gently unsealed the mud, held the jar, raised his head, and took a sip of the newly brewed Five Elements Wine, all over his body.
diffuse in an instant
There was a strong and clear wine mist, and there was also a strong light. The mana actually increased sharply, almost to the level of the elixir formation stage, and the red dragon in his sleeves clanked, the sword whistled fiercely, and the sword energy reached the nine heavens.
"The third disciple of the twenty-fifth generation of Kunlun Palace, the sword wielded by the red dragon, is so polite!"
