Yi Jing said in surprise, "You really know me! That's amazing."
"Well, this is the purple snail from the Holy Mountain. I spent several years working on it. When I was practicing on the Holy Mountain, I picked it by the way and used the trunk of the plum tree to fry it. It is a fragrant tea. It is among the tributes. Even the Emperor of Martial Spirits back then might not have had the opportunity to taste the tributes."
The two of them had a feeling of admiration. After all, he was an outdoor expert, his demeanor was noble and elegant, and even the tea he tasted was different from ordinary people in Wuhun Continent.
The stove was burning brightly, and Thor cooperated with Yi Jing to add the tea leaves. Cup after cup, the fragrant and fragrant snow mountain holy tea was brewed.
"Senior, you seem to be worried. How about you come over for a cup of tea and chat with us for a while."
A rare smile appeared on Fan Qianqiu's lips. He walked over, sat down between the two of them, and sighed, "Thirty years, a full thirty years. I have lived in this building for thirty years for a vow." Long."
When Yi Jing and Thor heard these words, they even forgot the fragrance of the snow-capped purple snails, and asked in shock, "What kind of oath is it? It can make the senior stay here for thirty years."
"You two tell me whether you are confident in killing Long Zhenhai."
Yi Jing and Thor exchanged glances, both of them silent and daring not to answer.
When Long Zhenhai became famous on Wuhun Continent, they were still wearing crotchless pants and were not even born yet.
When people were killing everyone, they were all young and young, but now they have accomplished martial arts and fighting skills. But when it comes to conquering the world, it is just the beginning of success. If you really want to fight against the overlord-level Long Zhenhai, you may not be able to defeat him even if you add Ba Fengnan, the number one swordsman in Quicksand Ghost City.
"Why don't you talk? Yi Jing, didn't you promise me yesterday that you would use all your strength to deal with the man named Long?"
Yi Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Senior has taught me that a boy is a boy, and he will never accept things that he is not sure about. But your status is different, senior. You are the clan uncle of Master Fanzhuang. For her sake For our sake. We two brothers must do our part no matter what. I’ll tell you, Master.”
Tolstoy said in surprise, "Long Zhenhai really settled in a town near Fanzhuang?"
Fan Qianqiu laid his eyes on Tolstoy for the first time, nodded slowly and said, "Breathe evenly, the power of the martial spirit is deep, the foundation is solid, and the air is not weak when it comes out. It happens to be a martial spirit with the fire attribute. Combat skills.”
These few words shocked him even more than the criticism of Tolstoy by the prehistoric sect leader.
After all, the master is a master. He always speaks kind words and gives instructions quietly.
But Fan Qianqiu made it clear in one word that his weakness in cultivation was that the attributes of combat skills were too single, and there was no way to improve the attributes of various martial arts at the same time like a rising tide lifts all boats.
Hearing just this comment from him, the two of them knew that they had met a master of the inner family, and they all looked expectantly, hoping that Fan Qianqiu could give more advice.
At this moment, Fan Qianqiu had come out of the deep memories and took the tea to drink with them. While saying, "You must be curious about who could let me stay here thirty years ago?"
Yi Jing said, "Senior, if it's not convenient for us to say it, we won't force it."
"Although this person is dead, I was left sitting in an empty building and wasted a lot of time in vain."
What! Yi Jing and Tolstoy almost jumped up.
But as soon as these words came out, there was a sincere admiration in the two people's hearts, and they showed no discomfort on their faces.
A person, for the sake of a promise, did not change his ambition for thirty years. Living in seclusion on this very desolate cliff that only intersects with heaven and earth. This kind of behavior of honoring promises greatly stimulated Yi Jing and Tolstoy.
Tolstoy said in a trembling voice, "The person the senior mentioned, if I am not wrong in my guess, should be the murderous monk king who died in the Tiansheng Mountain. Yes or no."
Yi Jing was shocked. The death of the murderous monk king really shocked the world. It's just that one is in the north and the other is in the south. He and Fan Qianqiu belong to the northern and southern masters on the Wuhun Continent. How come they are related
The grudges and grudges of the previous life seemed like a lifetime ago. Now the murderous monk king is full of evil and everyone is dead. But some people still suffer from the consequences of his legacy. If you tell me, I guarantee that no one in Wuhun Continent will believe it.
"Senior has stayed here alone for decades because of a promise. He has no regrets and has no regrets. He really deserves to be called a trustworthy person."
"Well said, since I was fifteen years old, after the previous generation of the owner of the village crowned me, I followed the owner's order to travel around the world, broaden my knowledge, and wanted to learn a skill to protect the Vatican. Village and ranch.
Unexpectedly, just a few decades ago, in that huge gamble, I was defeated by the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan. In the end, the dragon was locked in the valley, trapped in this place where it never saw the light of day.
It wasn't until he heard the news that the murderous monk king was dead that he finally calmed down and concentrated on studying the skills that he had never completed in the past. By now, a summary can be made. "
The light breeze blew, making Yi Jing and Thor's faces red as fire. They were both meticulous people. Listening to Fan Qianqiu's words, they were inconsistent and seemed to have a very huge connotation. After they all exchanged looks, Yi Jing came forward and said, "Senior, your bet was related to the murderous monk king. Why was it that it was the demon queen Zhu Yuyan who ultimately facilitated the conspiracy and made senior guard the lone tower. "
"Hey, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. I am not like dust, but the dust settled because of me. The world is so confusing, and the reason why fate is so fascinating is that it is unpredictable. Back then, in the battle at Tiansheng Mountain, I single-handedly defeated the five tyrants and shook the world with one palm. At that time, Fan Qianqiu was so majestic.
Until the appearance of the murderous monk king, this evil king was ordered by the Demon Queen to unintentionally break through a huge weakness in me. A Zen staff defeated me. "
Yi Jing never expected that the bet back then was actually like this, and immediately asked, "What is the weakness?"
Tolstoy coughed lightly and reminded Yi Jing not to ask questions about everything.
Yi Jing chuckled and said, "Senior, if it's not convenient for you to answer, just don't ask."
"Well, I like your casserole to get to the bottom of the matter, so it doesn't hurt to tell you. You are Tolstoy, your master, the Master of the Great Desolate Sect. Did he ever tell you about the Soul Peak Sword Theory?"
Tolstoy asked in shock, "Could it be that my senior, like my master, fell deeply in love with the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan?"
Tolstoy's words surprised Yi Jing the most. He opened his eyes wide and said in horror, "Is there such a thing? Senior, aren't you also fascinated by the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan?"
Fan Qianqiu stood up, with his hands on his back, his fingers very elongated, and his body as tall as a mountain.
If you look at his back, it does look like a thousand-year-old pine or ten-thousand-year-old cypress. Majestic and standing.
"Hey, it's been many years. Let's just think of it as a memory now. I did pursue the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan. I had a relationship with him."
Yi Jing and Tolstoy couldn't help but smile. As listeners, they felt extremely embarrassed. Tolstoy gave Yi Jing a sharp look, as if he was scolding him. Yi Jing lowered his head in a rare move and did not get entangled with him.
Fan Qianqiu asked curiously, "Why do you look like this?"
Tolstoy said very frankly and disrespectfully, "We dare not panic in front of our seniors. Among those present, there is someone who has fallen in love with the disciple of the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan, the future heir of the Demon Sect."
Yi Jing wished he could strangle Tolstoy to death, and said with a wry smile, "It's not that I like it, it's just a joke, and we haven't even held hands formally, and the others don't dare to go too far. Senior, you Don’t listen to this kid’s nonsense.”
Fan Qianqiu looked at him in astonishment, then suddenly laughed and said, "I'm starting to like you a little more, boy. It's natural to like someone. No matter what that person looks like, you can't change other people's opinions of him. But like is like, love is. Whether love can finally come together and become a good match depends on your destiny.
Judging from the fact that those in the Demon Sect were astonished to be heavenly beings, all of them were stunningly beautiful, and they were all the best women in the Wuhun Continent. I have to admit that all of them are excellent. Not only is she as beautiful as a flower, but she is also very talented. If one were to take off the shackles of the Demon Sect's identity, each one of them would be a lovely woman. I admit this.
However, because the Demon Sect's Beiyang Sect belongs to the largest sect of the Demon Sect, it has already surpassed the Demon King's Evil Sect, Sheng Zhixuan's Evil Sect. Create carnage on Wuhun Continent and bring chaos to the world. Most of the women in gangs have a vicious heart and are extremely vicious in their actions. No different than a demon.
Therefore, as a senior and experienced person, I advise you to give up your pursuit of the witch. Liking is not within this prohibition, after all, it is just like what you said. If you like someone, you don't have to marry them, what do you think? "
Yi Jing said awkwardly, "Senior said, well, hum... I heard it."
Fan Qianqiu said again, "Which of you two has done some research on destiny?"
"I once heard Senior Gale Dragon say that destiny is determined by destiny. It seems like a sky that cannot be touched with one's hand, but in fact there is a universe within it. It is a knowledge that cannot be fully studied in a lifetime. Senior It seems that he has very profound attainments in this knowledge."
Fan Qianqiu said displeasedly, "You don't need to flatter me, compared to Tolstoy. I like you more, but I worry about you more. Do you know why?"
Tolstoy was indifferent and showed an indifferent attitude towards Fan Qianqiu's criticism, while Yi Jing was furious. At this moment, facing this worldly master who had been honored by others, everything was on his face, and he suddenly said helplessly, "Senior, please enlighten me, I have only heard about the theory of destiny. This kind of theory What it actually looks like, I don’t know at all.”
"Okay, stretch your hand over."
Yi Jing was very obedient and stretched out his hand like a primary school student.
Fan Qianqiu squeezed his hand and said, "Okay, open your palm."