"No! The head brother was accidentally saved by his master when he was traveling. Later, when he saw that he had good qualifications and extraordinary swordsmanship, he gave him a sword spirit talisman. Then your father really lived up to his expectations and became a true disciple.
.This has happened for many years. Very few people know about it, so don’t tell others!”
Xuewu is really a big speaker and can't hide secrets in her heart.
"And! Now that you know it, don't you know everything?"
Sun Sanniang suddenly remembered that the other party betrayed her.
Moreover, what the other party said just now, "He is your father," was obviously subconscious, and this was completely confirmed.
But at this time, the other party was already drunk and did not care about it.
"Hehe! In fact, it's nothing. In fact, there are often ascendants participating in the selection. It's not just for the children of big families. They rob! Steal! Or there are many people who are lucky enough to pick up a sword spirit talisman on the corpse. But in recent years,
, only the head brother successfully passed the selection. Also, there are many ascendants from the other four sects."
After all, Xue Wu is the elder of Jianling Mountain and knows much more about the five sects than Sun Sanniang!
"I can't believe that the leader of Sword Spirit Mountain is actually an ascendant. Xiao Wu, do you know which dimension in the lower realm he ascended from?"
How much Ximen Hao expected that the other party would ascend from the Holy Realm!
"Who knows! He rarely talks about things in the lower realm. What's wrong? Are you still thinking about building a relationship with a fellow villager? Stop dreaming. There are countless spaces in the lower realm. How come it's such a coincidence?"
Xue Wu waved her hand and dismissed Ximen Hao's thoughts.
Besides, after so many years, even if he is a fellow countryman, he will not take any care of him.
Even if Ximen Hao becomes a disciple of Sword Spirit Mountain! It still depends on the qualifications!
The qualifications are rubbish, let alone fellow countrymen, even relatives!
"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Xiao Wu, let's go to my room and have a rest. Little brat, you should go and have a rest quickly. Your little lady will be jealous after a while."
Sun Sanniang felt complicated when she thought of Xiaoyaozi, while Xue Wu seemed to be thinking clearly, but she was obviously very drunk.
He directly carried Xue Wu on his shoulders and went straight to his room.
"Oh! Let me go! I can still drink..."
"Made! The dominatrix won't take advantage of others' danger, right?"
Ximen Haoyue saw that the two people looked like a couple, and their expressions were unusually strange.
"Why don't you leave yet?"
Sun Sanniang had just arrived on the second floor and saw Ximen Hao still sitting there, so she couldn't help but ask.
"You guys can rest, I'll be here to help you look after the store."
It wasn't that Ximen Hao didn't want to rest, but he was kicked out by Xi Xi and Zi Yu.
That guy Kong Kong is probably practicing, so don't bother him.
"It's up to you, no one will come at night anyway."
Sun Sanniang ignored Ximen Hao and carried Xue Wu into the room.
Only their two best friends saw what happened, and no one knew about it.
"Oh... boring!"
Ximen Hao sighed, simply moved a chair and sat at the door of the inn, took out a carving knife and a piece of spiritual wood and continued carving.
Although Wenjian Town is not very deserted at night, most of them go out for fun, and most of them go to the Bilang River, so there are almost no guests in the inns and restaurants at night.
"What should we carve?"
Ximen Hao looked at the spiritual wood in his hand and couldn't help but think about it.
The first one was Ziyu, and later he carved another one for Xixi and Kongkong, and they became more and more familiar with the technique.
Looking at the dazzling night sky of Lingxu, although he had only ascended for a few months, he felt as if he had ascended for decades, and he couldn't help but think of the people he missed.
"Wives, I miss you."
Ximen Hao felt a little sad inexplicably, and at the same time, the carving knife in his hand also lit up for a burst of light, shaking quickly on the spiritual tree.
I don't know how long it took, but the movement suddenly stopped, and the small cylindrical piece of spiritual wood turned into a woman.
In other words, she turned into his eldest wife: Di Yingying!
After being married for thousands of years, he knows every detail of his wives, even a hair!
Then, the carving knife lightly tapped the eyes twice, and a burst of light suddenly lit up, making the wood carving seem to come alive.
He placed the statue of Di Yingying next to him, then took out a piece of spiritual wood and continued carving.
His skills are becoming more and more proficient, and he has an introductory manual handwritten by Jue Tian, which saves him from many detours.
Luo Li, Tie Mulan... Daji... Hua Wuyan... Big Shuang and Xiao Shuang...
Each of his wives was carved out of spiritual wood, lifelike, and became more and more real as time went by.
He forgot about time and everything. He only felt that his spiritual power was disappearing, and then he quickly replenished it through the ring.
While supplementing, his cultivation level also increased slightly, and his cultivation level, which was already on the verge of breaking through to the top mortal soul, was getting closer and closer to the top level.
He was not very familiar with the Spiritual Array, but he fell in love with the Spiritual Eagle. Even without the Spiritual Array, he felt the wonder brought by the Spiritual Eagle.
This is his first real hobby besides picking up girls!
The sky began to brighten, and the sawdust piled up into a small pile at Ximen Hao's feet. More than twenty gleaming wooden sculptures were placed around him.
Not only his wife, but also his friends.
His good friend Ji Wubing, his son-like pet Molin, and that bastard...
He still didn't stop until he felt someone coming from the other side, and then he stopped.
"What a beautiful wood carving. Do you want to sell it?"
A handsome young master's eyes shone when he looked at the statues beside Ximen Hao, especially the statues of many beautiful women. Although they were small, they were lifelike and each had its own charm.
If it were a real person, it would definitely be more beautiful.
Ximen Hao waved his hand, put away all the spirit eagles, and looked up at the man.
The other party was not alone, there was a short fat man following behind him.
This short fat man is a bit funny. He is carrying a huge and exaggerated golden sword! It is two meters long and one foot wide. It can be used as a boat!
He was also dressed gorgeously, even more gorgeously than the young master, but he looked a little submissive, as if he was very afraid of the young master.
"Are you two staying in a hotel? Or do you want to eat hot pot? But you have to queue up."
Ximen Hao’s answer was not a question.
The young master was obviously a little displeased, but it was hard to get angry. After all, the spirit eagle belonged to someone else.
"We are here to stay at the hotel. We were one number away from catching up yesterday. Today is the first one."
With that said, he ignored Ximen Hao and walked directly into Home Inn.
The short fat man followed closely behind, running closely with his short legs.
"Bang!"
The exaggerated sword suddenly hit the door frame, and the short fat man sat down directly.
"Ha! Little fat man, are you here to make fun of me?"
Ximen Hao couldn't help but laugh when he looked at it. This short, fat man was fair and clean. Although he was very fat, he was a little naive and cute.
"Damn rich man! I've had enough of you!"
The short fat man suddenly shouted at the golden sword, looking very aggrieved.
"Hahaha! Little fat man, can't you put the spiritual weapon away?"
Ximen Hao found it really funny, meeting such a strange person so early in the morning. (To be continued)