Cultivators all over the world know that the root is important, but more important is the cultivator's perseverance, understanding and will. One of these three things is indispensable. If you have these three things, no matter how bad your roots are, as long as you get a big chance, you can still become a peak cultivator.
Just like a hundred years ago, the four big demons and Xuan Lingzi made a contract, prohibiting Xuan Lingzi from taking a step out of Taihua Mountain.
Except for Luo Jianqing, only monks above the Mahayana period know about such a contract. The reason is that if other people know about it, it will definitely cause chaos. Venerable Xuan Lingzi, a super-quality root bone, has surpassed the transformation of God in just three hundred years. His achievements can be said to be comparable to the monks in the ancient times, and even the outstanding talents among them!
However, this does not mean that Xuan Lingzi has no chance.
When he was young, Xuan Lingzi often went to fight on the battlefield between the two races. He had been to all kinds of dangerous places. It is said that he once singled out a ninth-order Great Perfection monster in the Wan Beast Mountain during the tribulation period. Xuan Lingzi has many opportunities, and often gets big opportunities and breakthroughs at the juncture of life and death.
But now Yaozun is restricting the growth of Xuan Lingzi, in order to prevent him from entering a higher realm and dominating the war between the two races.
Just like when Li Xiuchen came back from Flowing Flame Valley, Venerable Guanglingzi checked his root bone and found that there was no root bone, but he was not suspicious. Because he thought, maybe Li Xiuchen is the kind of person who has perseverance, understanding, will, and a big chance.
And now, as Guanglingzi had expected, Li Xiuchen was going to Wanbeastling to find an opportunity.
Before leaving, Li Xiuchen came to the top of Haoming Peak and first resigned from his master. Venerable Guanglingzi laughed when he saw this, and readily gave Li Xiuchen a defensive magic weapon, and told him to work hard and find opportunities. Then Li Xiuchen came to the side of Xie Zizhuo.
Jie Zizhuo was dressed in black, rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "Look at me, I know you're leaving, let's go."
Li Xiuchen bowed and said, "Senior Brother Xie, Xiuchen was very young before, and there were a lot of rude things, so please ask Senior Brother Haihan."
Seeing this, Jie Zizhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard Venerable Guanglingzi say: "Zhu'er, look at how knowledgeable and sensible people are. This time he can make up his mind to be better in Zongmen than a few months ago. Going out to look for opportunities is also firm-willed, which is commendable. You are also half of his master, I think you will lend your Liu Yunzhan to your junior brother, so that he can save his life at a critical time. "
Jie Zizhuo immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at his master in disbelief: "Master, do you want me to lend Liu Yunzhan to him?!"
Guang Lingzi is burly, sitting on the throne like a mountain. At this moment, he raised his thick brows and said, "Why, are you still not happy? I have heard about your master a long time ago. Teach your brother."
This sentence immediately made Jie Zizhuo furious.
This teacher and disciple did not look at the occasion, and they were still in the main hall, and they started making noise.
Guanglingzi was unruly and used to being rough, so he also taught him to understand Zizhuo, a carefree person. These two people are not like masters and apprentices, one said "you are his master, why let me teach", and the other said "I am your master, do whatever I ask you to do". The quarrel was unbearable, and at the end, Jie Zi Zhan angrily picked up Liu Yun Zhan and went up, only to be pressed down by Guang Ling Zi with a single finger.
Xie Zizhuo glared angrily at his master, and seemed to realize that his most beloved disciple was really annoyed, Guanglingzi laughed dryly, waved his arms, and gave Li Xiuchen a magic weapon, saying, "Your senior brother is This temper, you can hold this magic weapon for the time being, there is an attack with half the power of the teacher, and it can save your life at a critical time."
Li Xiuchen was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"
Jie Zizhuo was pinned to the ground, so angry that he almost betrayed his teacher.
Soon, Li Xiuchen left the hall. He grinned happily while scanning the magic weapon in the Najie with his spiritual sense. Although Li Xiuchen was not that handsome, he couldn't hold back his popularity in recent years. He was still not popular on Haoming Peak, but he was better than before.
As he grew older, Li Xiuchen was no longer the boy who entered the hut at the beginning of the year, nor was he a wretched dick who only read pirated e-books in his last life. He is nineteen this year, and after returning from the Valley of Flames, he has somewhat restrained his temper.
"Since the plot seems to be heading in the same direction now, then I will go to Myriad Beast Ridge to find my chance. It doesn't matter if I don't worship Yuxiao Peak, anyway, my current cultivation base is also the ninth level of Qi refining, and I will definitely be able to build it next year. Kei. I'll just follow the plot and do whatever I want, hehehe..."
Thinking like this, Li Xiuchen couldn't help showing a wretched smile at the end.
Because he thought that this time he went to Ten Thousand Beast Ridge for only a few months, but he had gained a second harem. The first harem was the little senior sister Mu Tianxin he had already visited in the ruins, but now he doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mu Tianxin, so it would be good to make the next harem the first one.
Thinking of the "wild and unrestrained, bumpy figure" mentioned in the book, Li Xiuchen almost drooled.
Without further ado, Li Xiuchen went to the elders to submit the application, and soon left Taihua Mountain. As he walked, Li Xiuchen carefully recalled the plot. When he entered this world, for some unknown reason, "Seeking Immortal" entered his mind. Now I have to find an opportunity to add a harem, so naturally I have to be more careful.
"... This time, you won't even be able to see Mu Ruorong's face like you did with Mu Tianxin last time, right?"
Li Xiuchen shivered, and stepped forward again.
Naturally, he didn't know that five miles behind him, a handsome and elegant monk in blue clothes was sitting on the top of a tree boredly, looking up at the clear blue sky. Li Xiuchen was only practicing the ninth level of Qi at the moment, and his leg strength was slightly better than that of ordinary people, but not much faster, so when Li Xiuchen walked a long way, the cultivator in azure slowly moved forward and followed him calmly.
This person is Luo Jianqing.
After the sunrise that day, Luo Jianqing simply packed up his things and came to Xuan Lingzi's bamboo house to resign.
Luo Jianqing saluted, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled lightly: "Master, the disciple wants to go out and practice before the Zongmen Grand Competition. Since entering the Nascent Soul Stage, apart from fighting with you, the disciple has no actual combat experience. So I want to go to Wan Beast Mountain to kill monsters and improve my eyesight."
There was silence in the bamboo house for a long time, and suddenly I saw a golden light lit up, flying straight towards Luo Jianqing.
Luo Jianqing did not avoid it, but just took out the Shuangfu sword and held it in front of his forehead, and whispered: "Master, your injury is not healed, the disciple knows the proportion and will never take risks. But you don't let the primordial spirit follow me anymore. Now, I'm worried about your body."
The golden light suddenly stopped when he heard the words, and it stopped in front of Luo Jianqing, only an inch away from his forehead.
After a long time, Jin Guang turned around and went back to the house, but three treasures of light emerged from the house and hung in front of Luo Jianqing.
"These three things, you take first. The first one is to block the three full blows of the cultivator in the integration period; the second one, there is an attack of 70% of the power of the teacher; the third one, you can keep it, if Shuangfu can't work, so I put it on."
The cold voice sounded faintly, and Shuang Fujian let out a sword groan dissatisfied after hearing the words, but the sword shook slightly, and Shuang Fu suddenly became obedient and did not dare to compete with the sword.
Luo Jianqing looked at the sword in front of him with a complicated expression, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.
Yes, this sword... is Xuan Lingzi's natal magic weapon, the Xuan Ling sword.
The simple and unpretentious long sword has already formed a sword spirit. There is no extra decoration on this sword, but there is an old and terrifying aura hidden in it. A thin layer of golden light flowed over the Sword God, like wind blowing through a bamboo forest, and like water splashing ocean waves, this sword contained all things in the sky, and it was just an inaudible sword chant that made Shuangfu curl up.
The cold light passed by, icy and ruthless.
It was this sword in his last life, which pierced Luo Jianqing's heart, causing him to swallow his last breath in disbelief.
Luo Jianqing stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and suddenly felt his hand hot. It was not the Xuanling Sword that burned him, but the person who had been holding it for the past three hundred years. The bitter taste has completely overflowed, Luo Jianqing choked his throat, and he didn't know how he opened his mouth. He only listened to himself and asked: "Master, under what circumstances would you give this sword to someone else?"
The voice fell, and a gust of wind blew through the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound.
Xuan Lingzi has not answered, just when Luo Jianqing felt distressed, he heard Xuan Lingzi whisper: "I will give this sword to others only for you."
These words were slowly annihilated in the wind, Luo Jianqing looked at the bamboo house silently, finally bowed and turned to leave.
He couldn't understand Xuan Lingzi's words, but he could understand the affirmative tone in Xuan Lingzi's voice. Xuan Lingzi didn't lie, so he said that in his last life, he lent this sword to Li Xiuchen for him, to get rid of him, a traitor, to... kill him
That being said, it was really for him.
Walking into the bamboo forest, Luo Jianqing suddenly stopped, and suddenly took off the Xuanling Sword from his waist, using force on his wrist. A stream of light rushed back quickly, and the sword energy was pressing, stirring up the dust.
Zheng!
The Xuanling Sword pierced the window rail next to the gate of the bamboo house, and pierced three points into the wood.
Luo Jianqing didn't look back, just laughed loudly and said: "Master, the disciple hopes that one day you will be able to leave the bamboo house and personally hand over your life sword to the disciple. You also said that practitioners should not rely too much on outsiders. Thing, this new green bamboo umbrella and your spiritual power orb are enough, the Xuan Lingjian… is too heavy for this disciple to carry.”
After finishing speaking, Luo Jianqing flew away without waiting for Xuan Lingzi to answer.
The sting in his heart gradually dissipated when he threw the sword. Luo Jianqing quickly found Li Xiuchen who had just left Taihua Mountain. He followed him and followed Li Xiuchen all the way across two states to the edge of Ten Thousand Beast Ridge. of a small town.
After all, Li Xiuchen had not left Taihua Mountain very much. Now, when he saw this strange town, he couldn't help but feel curious and wandered around. There are many corpses of monsters here, and they also sell all kinds of magic weapons, medicinal pills and spirit beasts. Although they can't attract Luo Jianqing, they can make Li Xiuchen look at them for a long time.
When Luo Jianqing came to the town, he went to an inn where he used to live and stayed directly.
After finishing everything, Luo Jianqing walked to the window and looked in the direction of Mount Taihua. Even if the distance between two states is separated, you can still see a faint aura, soaring into the sky, pointing the center of the continent to the world. There is Yuxiao Peak, and this spiritual energy condensed into a real object is formed by the spiritual vein occupied by Yuxiao Peak.
From early morning until evening, when the bright moon rose, Luo Jianqing sighed and looked away.
"In any case, it's already a matter of the previous life. In this life... he likes me. The matter of the previous life has nothing to do with him in this life. I shouldn't take my anger, I shouldn't take my anger, I shouldn't..." The voice came abruptly. Stopped, a piercing pain came from his chest, Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth, and finally narrowed his eyes, his voice was mixed with indelible hatred and pain: "No, this matter, I will tell him sooner or later. I want an explanation! After I stepped into the divine transformation, after I forced him out of the bamboo house!"
A burst of qi and blood surged in his body, and Luo Jianqing immediately meditated cross-legged to restore his breath.
However, just after he adjusted the blood and spiritual power in his body, he heard a strange sound coming from the downstairs of the inn. Luo Jianqing frowned, listened carefully for a while, suddenly stunned, and then suddenly realized and laughed.
It turned out that this was the legendary Mu Ruorong!
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Senior Brother, you didn't hear it. Master's words are equivalent to confessing to you!
What a deep love!
Daxihong: Oh, will you kill me if you love me
Wet: _(:з"∠)_ The baby is wronged, the baby is wronged, but the baby doesn't say anything.