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Chapter 1715: True Immortal?

Chapter 1715

After the Battle of Huashan.

The whole world is booming, especially China, and the whole country is joking.

Consecrate Long Xiaoshan as an idol of the whole nation.

The influence of Longmen seems to have further improved 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 powerful appeal. There are countless people who want to join Longmen to practice martial arts.

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Long Xiaoshan's ranking in "The Gods List" also jumped from eleven to fourth.

One step away from the first three.

But all of this is like a floating cloud for Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan didn't care at all. After returning to Longmen, how should he practice or how to practice.

He was rejected by many media and visitors.

This battle is not a life-and-death battle for him.

But there are still many things to remember.

Especially the last sword.

It is like "Taiyi Zhenxian" returning to the world, evolved into the supreme sword technique, Long Xiaoshan's soul is powerful, and any battle process can be remembered, just like "copy", you can constantly reminisce and ponder.

At this time, he sat cross-legged on the cliff.

A sword floated in front of him, constantly rising and falling.

It is the Qingyun Sword of Shushan.

With Long Xiaoshan's perception, the sword light on the Qingyun Sword was sucking and spitting, like a giant beast that was lying on the female.

Although Long Xiaoshan's natal weapon is a gun.

But a powerful monk can pick up any weapon with ease, and the great ways are connected. Whether it is gunshot or swordsmanship, they can learn from each other and understand a higher realm.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Qingyun Sword was shocked, like Bai Lian crossing the sky. Swish, the energy in the sky was transformed by the sword intent, and hundreds of sword lights appeared in the void, and they all shot out.

A faint sword rhyme was lingering around Long Xiaoshan.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Understand for a few days.

Finally, there was a result and I realized a trace of sword rhyme.

Now, in addition to the rhyme of the gun, he can even use the rhyme of the sword, and his sword skills have skyrocketed.

Suddenly, a divine thought broke through the air and was sensed by him. Long Xiaoshan stood up and stepped out of the air. He arrived at the mountain gate. Seeing the wine Taoist coming with someone, he said lightly: "Master, how do you do it.

He brought it."

The wine Taoist was holding someone, his eyes closed, his breath weakened, and he was Dugu Yun from Shushan.

The wine Taoist looked a little embarrassed on his face: "Fellow Daoist Long, can you go in and talk?"

Long Xiaoshan's face was plain and he moved away from his position. The wine Taoist was overjoyed and followed him in. After a while, he was already inside the dragon gate.

Long Xiaoshan brought the Jiu Taoist to a room, and there were no one else around.

The Taoist of the Wine put Dugu Yun on a long table and bowed his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Long, I can't do it either. I'm here to ask you for a glass of wine for life."

"Help, do you think of him?" Long Xiaoshan's eyes fell on Dugu Yun, and he naturally saw that Dugu Yun had already hung his life.

"cough……"

The wine Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "I know that my request is too much, but I really have no other way. Although the lonely old ghost has a bad temper, he has been with me for a hundred years and has saved me. If it weren't for saving me, he would have been the only one who could have done it.

, and he would not be captured by the Blue Shield Company. The old Taoist can't stand by death and can only come to ask fellow Taoists with shamelessness."

He had drunk Long Xiaoshan's Dragon Bone Wine.

Know how powerful the keel wine is.

Now Dugu Yun sacrifices his body, if he is still in his prime, although sacrifices will also hurt his body, he may still be able to save his life. However, Dugu Yun is too old and has little life span.

This sacrifice hurt the root cause.

Unless it is a spiritual object that can be saved.

Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly but did not speak.

It’s not that he is cold-blooded, what’s the matter with the Taoist Jiu and Dugu Yun? If you want to be a good person in the cultivation world, you will commit suicide and cause and effect compensation. He doesn’t owe Dugu Yun, but if you say you owe him, Dugu Yun owes him more.

If nothing else, Dugu Yun is still imprisoned in the Blue Shield Company and is destined to die in old age.

He is saving his life.

Do you really think one arm can repay it?

so.

Why save it?

The wine Taoist scratched his ears and his face, and he knew that his request was wrong. It would be polite to have someone else's fault. You should know that the two of them had just had a life-and-death battle.

Dugu Yun also made a desperate move. If he hadn't sacrificed his sword with his body, he wouldn't have made himself like this, because when Long Xiaoshan had the absolute advantage, he had already said "that's the end."

It sounds like Dugu Yun is asking for it.

The Taoist Jiu suddenly gritted his teeth and bowed: "Fellow Daoist Long, I am willing to join the Longmen army, and I only ask the Taoist Taoist to give me a pot of drunken dragon roar."

"You want to join Longmen just to change a pot of wine?" Long Xiaoshan was surprised.

He knew that the character of the wine Taoist was unrestrained, and he would not be a casual cultivator at the divine realm. Whether he started a sect or joined another sect, it would be very simple.

Now, I am willing to exchange my "freedom" for a pot of wine.

Obviously, this wine was exchanged for Dugu Yun.

Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect that the Taoist Master of Jiu could do this. After all, all the monks in the divine realm were relatively indifferent, and even his juniors might not be willing to care so much.

A pot of wine.

Change the effect of a divine realm.

This is a big profit.

After pondering for a long time, Long Xiaoshan shook his hand and threw out a jar of drunken dragon roar, and said lightly: "I don't want to force others to do anything to the point. No matter whether you stay in the Longmen or not, this jar of wine is yours."

After saying that, Long Xiaoshan walked out of the room.

He knew that the wine Taoist wanted to use that jar of wine to save Dugu Yun, and he also knew that it would definitely be saved. Dragon bone wine is not an ordinary thing.

Long Xiaoshan sat alone on the Dragon Watching Platform, the breeze blew on his face and his clothes fluttered. He took out a pot of drunken dragon roar and drank it himself, just like a god of heaven.

After three rounds of wine.

Two rays of light came.

It also landed on the Dragon Watching Platform.

It was the Taoist of the Wine and Dugu Yun. Although Dugu Yun was covered in white hair, his aura was obviously strong. Dugu Yun looked at the graceful and extraordinary young man in front of him with complicated eyes.

He sighed in his heart, and he stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

"No need to thank me. I gave the wine to Master Li. As for how he uses it, what does it have to do with me?" Long Xiaoshan said lightly.

Dugu Yun stopped talking. He was not good at speaking and could not speak anything at this time.

"Old ghost, you go first. I want to stay here. If you want to drink, go to Longmen to find me." The wine Taoist spoke.

"You keep this?"

Dugu Yun was suspicious, and even Long Xiaoshan looked up and looked at the Jiu Taoist, with a puzzled look. He didn't say that he just said that he would stay and stay and not force him.

The wine Taoist said: "The old Taoist is a family in the small world. Now that he is old this year, he also wants to find a place to rest. Perhaps in his lifetime, the old Taoist can still witness the day when the true immortal is born."

Dugu Yun's body shook, and the Jiudaoist was so optimistic about Long Xiaoshan.

True immortal?

How far away and longing for people, it is the dream that countless monks have pursued throughout their lives.

The young man in front of him.

Can it be achieved?

Dugu Yun's mind appeared again at the top of Mount Hua. The scene of Long Xiaoshan blocking his eternal sword. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his lips. If this young man could not reach it, then no one in the world could do it.


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