Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 117 Master, why do you have to endure?

Before the sky was bright, Yan Xi heard thunderous rumbles, three flames passing by from high altitude, and then two strangely bright rainbows flew by, and he couldn't help being very envious.

I thought to myself: "I don't know when I will have such a powerful cultivation, I can fly to the sky and escape from the ground, and be happy."

Yan Xi has two and a half sets of swordsmanship, the half set is Snow Mountain Breathing Technique and Snow Mountain Swordsmanship, which lacks more advanced swordsmanship.

The two sets are——

Tianqin Baijie and Wanniao Chaohuang Tianqin Baichang swordsmanship, this way of swordsmanship contains swordsmanship moves and sword tactics.

And Wanxiang Light Smoke Sword!
Wanxiang Light Mist Sword breathing technique, sword tricks, and sword formulas are combined into one, but the practice is the most cumbersome and the least powerful.

If the story line didn't point directly to death, the Taoist priest Yanxi was doomed to not live past the age of sixteen, so he had to break out of the situation to resolve the calamity. Yan Xi must first find a place to practice hard silently instead of running around.

Yan Xi envied for a while, glanced at the story line, and was suddenly overjoyed, because he saw a brand new story line, the story line of being sprayed to death by Gou Centipede's poisonous smoke, had been changed.

……

A few months later, Gou Centipede was born. Xie Meihua, Xie Hesun, and the disciples of the Three Fire Gods fought for the big monster. Yanxi and Yuechi were affected by the fighting skills of the two sides and died by mistake.

Yan Xi was a little puzzled, and thought to himself: "Why do you want to die under Xie Hesun's hands?"

"Why wasn't he killed by the centipede?"

"What happened to being killed by mistake?"

"Why do you want to spare the small pendant again? Is it possible? In fact, the small pendant is the grievance that urges you to die?"

Yan Xi felt that he couldn't think too badly of his junior brother, but with this thought, he couldn't help but want to grab the little pendant and take a closer look.

Yan Xi made breakfast in a hurry. He was the only one who didn't even bother to heat it up. He opened a can of eight-treasure porridge and dealt with it casually.

On this day, although Yan Xi "overcame the thorns and thorns", he finally encountered nothing. At night, seeing that there seemed to be no closer peaks, he couldn't help but sigh again, and still spent the night without saying a word, sitting in meditation.

After walking for another two days, Yan Xi saw that if he worked harder, he might be able to go back that day, he couldn't help but get excited, and was speeding up the mountain, when he suddenly heard an old voice say: "Teacher, the invisibility technique taught by Master is very useful. Bar?"

Yan Xi was overjoyed, jumped up, and shouted, "Teacher, where are you?"

The old voice laughed and said, "Look up to the sky!"

As soon as Yan Xi raised his head, he saw Gu Shenye, the old man of Nayun, who was sitting on the big red gourd, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Teacher, didn't you watch your apprentice trek all the way, and didn't say anything until now? "

Gu Shenye laughed, but asked without answering, "Where's my cigarette?"

Yan Xi took a pack of cigarettes and handed it over, and also gave him a box of lighters he bought.

Gu Shenye got the cigarettes, tore open the package, took a box out, took a puff beautifully, puffed out the clouds, and let out a satisfied voice, shouting: "Teacher, Master, I want this one, I already want it." After many days, I actually endured it, how difficult is it?"

Yan Xi shouted: "Master, why do you have to bear it?"

"You can see how hard this disciple has been on this journey."

Gu Shenye didn't answer this question, and said slowly: "Yan Po and those seven boys changed places to live, and now you go up the mountain, and you won't see anyone."

Yan Xi was even more speechless, thinking: "You old man knows everything, but you just want to see me suffer. What kind of master is this?"

Gu Shenye finished smoking a cigarette and was addicted, and then said slowly: "The time has come, from today onwards, you can follow me by my side."

Yan Xi really wanted to say something, but saw countless words floating in the air, the story line that had just been changed disappeared, and was replaced by another story line.

……

Taoist Yanxi apprenticed to Nayunsou Gu Shenye as his teacher, and obtained the true transmission of the sword formula of the Xueshan School.Gu Shenye originally wanted to seize the Goucenti Xuanzhu, sacrifice a magic weapon, and give the self-refined flying sword to his apprentice, but the Goucentuxuanzhu disappeared and was taken away by others, and his flying sword had to protect him. I can only give my apprentice a copy of the secret sword refining scroll, and let the Taoist priest Yanxi collect hardware elites by himself...

Yan Xi glanced at it, but didn't continue, because this new story line actually had [-] to [-] words.

Even though he is an author of online articles, he can read books at an extremely fast speed, so he didn't dare to just read it like this, after all, the teacher is still in front of him!
He was overjoyed, and secretly shouted: "Xie Hesun can't kill me anymore, and neither can Gou Centipede, my lifespan has increased!"

He glanced at the panel and found that Shouyuan was still sixteen years old, and his nose was crooked on the spot.

There must be a way to die in the follow-up story line, but he didn't want to look at it for the time being, and said, "Teacher, where are our masters and apprentices going? I still have a younger brother, younger sister..."

Gu Shenye smiled and said: "Not only that! You also have a young daughter-in-law and a mother-in-law, but they were all taken away by Yan Po, and temporarily went to the cave of a friend of his."

When Gu Shenye said this, he was a little stunned, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Originally Taiyue Qitong Sun Youyue sent his disciples to support Yan Po in capturing the Xuanzhu. I owe him a favor and I am going to let him go .”

"But just a few days ago, a major incident happened. Gou Centipede lost his pure inner alchemy, and the Xuanzhu was stolen. Now there is only Goufen in Juyu Mountain, but no Xuanzhu."

"Master, I have calculated and calculated, but I have not figured out who took the Xuanzhu, but this Yu Shan is already meaningless."

"Although Taiyue Qitong Sun Youyue is not small, but in terms of innate magic, he has always been inferior to the old man, and there should be no clues."

"They continue to fight here!"

Yan Xi secretly thought: "The Xuanzhu is gone?"

"It was taken away in advance, could it be the big centipede I met? Gou Centipede will be born in a few months! That big centipede looks fierce, but half of its head was easily lifted by the power of time and space , it should be a not-so-good variety.”

"Do you want the teacher to appraise it, is it Xuanzhu?"

"According to the story line, if my teacher wants to take the mysterious beads to sacrifice the magic weapon, he will give the flying sword for body protection. Even if it is really the mysterious beads, I will not lose money if I give them to the teacher!"

"Sacrificing the Profound Beads must be easy for an old god like Teacher. For a little god like me, I'm still a reserve. When will I have to refine treasures?"

"A ready-made flying sword saves a lot of effort compared to refining Xuanzhu."

"And it can also enhance the relationship between master and apprentice."

"Even if it's not, it's not a loss."

Yan Xi thought for a while, then fished out in Xiao Hei's pocket, and took out a big plastic film ball.

He was very tightly wrapped at the beginning, but now it looks like it has deteriorated a bit, and it is actually much darker than when it was fresh.

(End of this chapter)