The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 1003

Born in the mortal aristocracy, if he didn't cultivate immortality, Xiao Baiye would be a romantic and wealthy grandson in this world.

However, the talent is self-contained. Once he entered the immortal gate, he stepped on the avenue of ascension.The talent is rare, and the cultivation base is great. When Fu Qingniu at the same time was still wandering in the early stage of foundation establishment, he had already stepped into the golden core first, and then lightly defeated the leader of the martial arts competition, and obtained all the magic spells and talismans.Along the way, Xiao Baiye got tired of Fu Qingniu's brutal bull being defeated by him countless times.

Qin Zhi, who came from a famous family, was better than Fu Qingniu, but it was only mediocre. Ever since Xiao Baiye had the qualification to enter the Hall of Nameless Treasures, he liked to stay in the Hall of Nameless Treasures, standing under the East Emperor Bell, At the highest point of Kunlun, it is as if you can pick the stars with your hands, looking down on Kunlun.

The smooth sailing of the road makes him less interested in many people.

"Bai Ye, your cultivation path is so smooth, it's not a good thing to be a teacher!"

At that time, the master who was unable to improve his cultivation level and was about to sit down was worried: "Under the balance of heaven, you have gained too much, and there may be a catastrophe!"

"Is it a big disaster?" He was young and energetic at the time, "Then come, I, Xiao Baiye, will not be afraid!"

The master sits down, he has stayed in Kunlun for a thousand years, and he is going to travel the three thousand worlds. The so-called "talents" among the younger generations emerge in endlessly. Put it in your eyes.

But before the tour, Fu Qingniu invited him to watch an inner martial arts competition. The plain-clothed and long-haired swordsman standing on the martial arts stage stood calmly with a wooden sword in his hand. At that moment, his hands couldn't help Trembling slightly.

"Well, this is the younger generation I fancy, the son of the old man Qin Zhi, not bad!"

"Shang Ke." He nodded calmly, and there was no sign of any abnormality on his face, but the trembling that came from instinct just now, he knew, was excitement, and it made him feel like he had met his opponent.This is a very strange thing, a monk whose cultivation level is still at the Golden Core makes him feel this way.

"Using a wooden sword in the sect competition shows that he has a kind heart, he is really not like Qin Zhi's son." Fu Qingniu was full of emotion, and he spoke highly of this junior in his words.

Hearing this, Xiao Baiye let out a sneer: "The reason for holding the wooden sword is because the opponent is not qualified, and facing the opponent so calmly is because the opponent's strength is not in his eyes. You are right about one thing. It's not like Qin Zhi's well-behaved son, a person who dares to stand on a high ground and despise others so calmly must be an extremely arrogant person."

"Hmph! Xiao Baiye, you are arrogant, and everyone is arrogant. According to the old man, it is just a ghost in your heart, and everyone is a ghost!" Fu Qingniu flicked his sleeves, but he was a little angry.

Xiao Baiye naturally didn't bother to care about whether Fu Qingniu was angry or not. He really felt that the junior named Qin Ya in front of him was arrogant, but Fu Qingniu might be wrong. In Xiao Baiye's opinion, arrogance is not bad, on the contrary, he still appreciates it. Yes, with enough strength, he can't be mad. He himself looks noble, but he is actually an arrogant person, so the moment he saw this young man just now, he seemed to resonate for a moment.

He already had an idea in his heart, and when the sect competition was over, Fu Qingniu unconvincedly led the junior named Qin Ya to him. "Ya" word.

"How is it? The old man just said that the younger generation that the old man values ​​is not a person who is not polite!" Fu Qingniu was a little proud.

"Stupid." Xiao Baiye only uttered this word, and he didn't bother to wake him up. What's more, even if he said it, this bull wouldn't believe it. He didn't say anything else. The boy in front of him couldn't fault his etiquette. After all, the Qin family is one of the few old immortal cultivating families on the land of China that has been passed down for 10,000+ years. Although the talents in the family are withered now, some ancient rituals have been cultivated since childhood, and Qin Zhi himself is very strict with rules. His etiquette It is not surprising that there are no faults.The strange thing is that there is no sign of "surrender" in the boy's eyes. Such a person is not someone who can easily obey others.

"A certain Xiao Baiye." Xiao Baiye glanced at him, "When your cultivation level is comparable to that of a certain one, you may be able to fight."

"Yes." The boy's eyes lit up slightly.

A verbal engagement has since been set.

He stepped out of Kunlun, but he didn't expect this step. Since then, the world has been turned upside down and he was trapped in the quagmire. He didn't get out until thousands of years later, and the boy back then had already transformed into a figure established on the top of Shenzhou Fengyun.

The verbal agreement of this battle was never mentioned again in the following thousands of years.

Hibernating, defecting, and compromising, he couldn't get out of the shackles of this catastrophe. He began to atone for his sins with his own body, cooperated, and united, and finally sent Zuo Shaoxin to the outside world.

After thousands of years, he was already tired, standing at the entrance of the Nine Nether Hell, ready to step into it.

"Xiao Baiye, wait for Jun's cultivation to be on par with that, maybe he can fight." A voice behind him sounded.

Xiao Baiye stopped in his tracks, and looked at the sword cultivator who was still standing with his wooden sword, as if he had returned to that afternoon thousands of years ago, when this famous sword cultivator was just a golden core who just stood out from the sect competition A monk, but he is already the number one Tibetan God monk in Kunlun. At that time, he made a promise casually, and he actually remembered it for a thousand years.

The gentleman who hides the sword, promises once in a thousand years, he actually remembers it until now, and he really deserves this title.

As lonely as he is, Xiao Baiye felt an emotion called "appreciation" for the first time, and he heard himself saying: "Yes."

I have waited too long for this battle, and I will definitely do my best to live up to the thousand-year promise.

(End of this chapter)