Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 69 My Master Likes Women

There is a wind across the sky, blowing away the clouds.

Apocalypse Palace, an extremely handsome man who looked like a girl raised his lotus fingers and took the secret letter in his hand.

Then he said with some surprise: "Is it a little Taoist priest?? It's still from Mount Qingcheng, it's so interesting!!"

"By the way, what happened to the supervisor?? Is there any news??"

In a fairy-like residence outside the territory, a handsome man with white hair was still full of admiration.

"Actually, I have fought against Zhao Huafan. He is far from being as simple as you imagined. Back then when he threw a sword at me, if he had had the slightest killing intent at that time, I might have died long ago!"

A young monk with a bald head didn't seem to believe it when he heard this.

"He can also use swordsmanship??"

"Is this impossible?? Isn't there a trace of internal force in his body?? What can be used to motivate it??"

The white-haired man shook his head slightly.

"His master is a Dao Sword Immortal, so he doesn't know how to use swordsmanship?? Then this is too much fun! As for what he used to drive it, I am also very curious, but I can tell you that his sword is as powerful as the Sword Immortal. The power of the blow!"

Hearing this, the little monk stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically, and the look of horror was ready to come out.

"Uncle Mo, are you saying that Zhao Huafan is a sword fairy?"

"Otherwise! Why do you think the old monk Wangyou would discuss the Dao with him?? He is a peerless powerhouse in the Great Happy Heaven Realm, otherwise he would not have been qualified to adopt you back then. If Zhao Huafan hadn't reached that realm, they wouldn't have discussed the Dao but to simply listen to the sermon!"

After being silent for a while, the white-haired man said again: "Although I can't guarantee that he has entered the Great Freedom Realm, his combat power is definitely in the Sword Immortal Realm!"

The little monk turned his head and glanced at him, "Uncle Mo, are you sure??"

"Actually, when your father was still there, he once explained something. The Immortal Ascension Profound Realm can be encountered but not sought after. It is mysterious and mysterious, but there is a prerequisite for reaching the combat power of the Great Freedom Realm."

The little monk asked again, "What premise?"

"A sword intent that is purely condensed and cut to a certain level is very mysterious. Many people can't reach it even if they know it. It's like a few extremely powerful fighters in the dark river of the Central Plains. Although their combat power is close to the sword fairyland, but But there is always a slight difference. For them, if there is no opportunity, this may stop here in a lifetime!"

"You mean that Zhao Huafan also has such a sword intent??"

"That's right, I remember that sword intent is called injustice."

"No wonder, before, Uncle Mo would say that if he asks for something, our whole Tianwaitian will be obliged!! That is to say, this time, it is a sword fairy who sent me back safely??"

"Of course~~"

On the Cangshan Mountain, there are flowers blooming, a girl wearing a mask, looking at the secret letter in her hand, fell silent.

Suddenly, she pointed at the volleying sword energy, smashing the small note in her hand to pieces.

"As expected, I guessed correctly, the people from Mount Qingcheng are still his disciples!!"

Under a gazebo on the top of the mountain, a man with a strand of white hair on his forehead shook the gourd in his hand, and at the same time shook his head helplessly.

"Oh! Women! Always like duplicity!"

Suddenly, a sword qi burst into the sea of ​​clouds with a bang, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, suddenly, it exploded in mid-air, breaking a big hole in the sea of ​​clouds, and then rushed towards the man who was drinking.

The corner of the mouth of the drinking man twitched.

Afterwards, he raised his fingers and heard two gurgling sounds, a trickle sprang out from the flagon, and then turned into a small sword in his hand, and then he waved his fingers, Pointing to the front, the little sword paused slightly in mid-air, and shot towards the gushing sword energy.

"Pfft~"

The sword qi collided with the small sword formed from the wine, and there was a muffled sound, then the small sword exploded and shattered into water droplets all over the sky, but in the next moment, it was swept away by the icy qi carried by the sword qi, and all of them turned into big beans hail.

But at this time, the momentum of the sword energy seemed to have been exhausted, and after stagnating in the air, all of them fell towards the bottom of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's not my business anyway!"

The drinking man finally shrugged his shoulders helplessly, shook his head and said.

"You don't have to worry about my business!"

A voice fell slowly, and the drinking man frowned.

"Okay, it's up to you, anyway, our Xueyue City can afford you!"

To the east is the Jieshi to view the sea.

To the east of the Beili Dynasty, there is a majestic city named Wushuang. More than ten years ago, this place was not called by this name, but called Tianxia Wushuang City.

But later in Xueyue City, suddenly, the three major city lords directly broke into the realm of great happiness, and one of them even showed signs of half-step fugue. The word unparalleled.

"I have received the news that the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist who fought with you before is indeed from Qingcheng Mountain, but he is not an ordinary person, but the Qingcheng Mountain generation of heavenly masters, that is, the disciple of Taoist Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen! His name is Zhao Huafan!"

When a half-grown child heard the words of the man sitting on the city lord's seat, his eyes flickered twice.

"No wonder, I just said how could he be so powerful. It turns out that he is the disciple of the Sword Immortal, and I feel very disgusted by his kung fu. It's like a bastard, which makes people have nowhere to talk!!"

Hearing this, the man in the position of city lord was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

"This is the first time I've heard someone say that Qingcheng Mountain's big dragon Xiangli is a bastard. If those Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain know, I'm afraid they will come to spank your ass!!"

"They dare! I stab them to death with a flying sword!!"

The other people present, who were still trying their best to control their laughter, couldn't help laughing out loud when they heard this.

"Master, is it too much for Monk Wuxin to let him return to Tianwaitian like this?"

The man of the city lord's eyes flickered twice, but then shook his head with a smile.

"It's because we are too whimsical. Sikong Changfeng is right. A 17-year-old child is nothing but Xueyue City. We are not afraid of Xueyue City. We are not afraid of Wushuang City. If we really grow up in the future, we can handle it in Wushuang City! !"

As he said that, the man couldn't help but look at the half-grown man beside him who was buried in his food.

To be honest, when he heard that this little guy could control six flying swords at once, the previous unhappiness was swept away.

With such talent, it won't take long for a sword fairy to appear in their Wushuang city, and a sword fairy who controls the Wushuang sword box, and their Wushuang city's revival is hopeful.

On an official road, three young men on tall horses walked side by side.

One of the teenagers in red was asking tirelessly: "Brother Zhao, what does Daojianxian look like? Is it tall or short, fat or thin? Will it be the same as Gunxian? I'm really too... "

"My master likes women~"

(End of this chapter)