The old man was buried in a grave, and the old man was buried.

Chifeng Mountain.

There is a legend about Chifeng Mountain.

According to the legend, there lived a red sword fairy on Chifeng Mountain. When the demons invaded, he killed the demon king with his own strength.

In the end, he saved the entire continent.

However, he also exhausted all his life and eventually disappeared from the world.

And all the plants in Chifeng Mountain where he lived disappeared overnight, as if they had never appeared.

Li Taihang saw such an allusion in a book.

However, Li Taihang always felt that the following paragraph was forcibly added by others.

"Legend? Well, is it possible to be true?" Li Taihang expressed great doubts about the authenticity of the legend.

However, the world in front of him is the world of cultivating immortals, and it seems that the legend is not so unbelievable.

However, this kind of legend is too far away from him.

Li Taihang flipped through it for a while and changed another book because he wanted to find some useful information.

Soon, Li Taihang found that although there were many books in it, they were all some historical notes or popular novels.

"Depressed, if you don't know, you would think this is a novel house, full of irrelevant things."

But there is not even a practice method.

This gave Li Taihang a headache.

After watching for an hour, Li Taihang saw that the sky was getting darker, so he turned off the lights and returned to his room.

When he came to the side room, he also took a special look at the place where the fifth elder lived, but he didn't find her back.

Li Taihang frowned.

"It's so late, and she hasn't come back yet. Is my master a little too extravagant?" Li Taihang was very depressed.

"Ha-chiu."

At this time, the fifth elder Wang Xuanwu suddenly sneezed.

"Fifth elder, you should go back!"

The leader of Xuantian Sect Zhao Wentian stared at Wang Xuanwu with a very gloomy face.

Wang Xuanwu smiled, rushed forward, took Zhao Wentian's arm, and said coquettishly: "Brother, no, you can give me some salary in advance."

Zhao Wentian immediately got goose bumps all over his body, and was furious.

"Shua."

Zhao Wentian drew out the Qingming Sword, stared at Wang Xuanwu with a very cold face, and said: "Fifth elder, don't force me to take action."

"Tsk." Wang Xuanwu pouted aggrievedly.

Zhao Wentian suddenly felt a headache, but he must not be soft-hearted when dealing with Wang Xuanwu.

After all, there are many lessons in the past.

"Brother, you are so heartless. Before Master left, he told you to take good care of me, but you drew your sword against me. If Master knew about this, he would be so sad and upset."

"Don't worry, he will definitely deal with you first, an incompetent disciple who misleads his students and embarrasses him."

Zhao Wentian said unhappily: "You just accepted a disciple and threw him on the mountain without giving him anything. Do you want him to starve to death?"

"Also, do you really want to accept a disciple? Or do you want to cheat me for food, drink and salary in the name of accepting a disciple?"

Wang Xuanwu was embarrassed by what Zhao Wentian said.

"Uh."

Wang Xuanwu was touched by what he was thinking, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"How dare you, you evil creature! Today, I will clean up the mess for Master."

When Zhao Wentian saw her expression, he knew that he had guessed it right. He was immediately furious and swung his sword towards Wang Xuanwu.

Wang Xuanwu was shocked and flew out of the window in fear, saying, "Brother, it's getting late. Have a good rest. I won't disturb you."

"Damn, you still want to disturb me. I, I want to kill you!"

Zhao Wentian was so angry with Wang Xuanwu that he wanted to vomit blood.

At this time, the elder Lin Feiyi came to Zhao Wentian.

"Master, what do you want to talk to me about?" Lin Feiyi asked respectfully.

"Fifth Junior Sister has accepted a disciple. Did you know?" Zhao Wentian took a deep breath, put the Qingming Sword back, and sat on the desk beside him.

"Of course I know." Lin Feiyi nodded.

"What do you think?"

"I don't quite understand it either. Master has always hoped that Fifth Junior Sister could accept a disciple, teach the disciple well, and experience the difficulty of being a master."

"But I always feel that it's unreliable."

"Well, can it be reliable? Look at what she has changed about the history of Chifeng Mountain? It was obviously her who turned Chifeng Mountain into a barren mountain, and she insisted on putting the blame on Senior Chijianxian.

on her body. If he knew about this, I wonder if he would kill her with a sword. "

Zhao Wentian was very angry when he thought of this.

"Also, all the secret books in Chifeng Mountain were sold by her to buy wine and meat. I don't know where she got a lot of pirated books from, and threw them into the bookstore, saying that the books are still there."

"Hateful, hateful, she just treats us all as fools, this bastard woman!"

Zhao Wentian would be furious every time he thought of this fifth elder.

If there is one role for Wang Xuanwu, it is that she is the only one that Zhao Wentian fears.

I am not afraid of heaven or earth, but I am afraid of Wang Xuanwu coming to my door.

He sleeps every day with the Qingming Sword, the sword of the leader of Xuantian Sect, because he is afraid that one day he will wake up and find that the Qingming Sword is gone.

"Big Brother, the fifth sister has been coming to your room frequently recently. You have to be careful. Keep important things well. "

"I know, do I need to tell you? Wait..."

"Big Brother, what's wrong?"

Zhao Wentian suddenly thought of something, ran to his room to check, and was relieved.

"Huh, it seems nothing is lost."

"No, Big Brother, where is your sect order?" Lin Feiyi found that the sect order hanging on Zhao Wentian's waist was gone.

Zhao Wentian touched it and found that it was gone. Suddenly, he remembered that when Wang Xuanwu approached him, she rubbed against his body. He just felt disgusted at that time.

Now, he suddenly understood.

His face turned purple, and he said angrily: "Wang Xuanwu, you stinky bitch, I'm going to chop you off, you are so lawless!"

After that, Zhao Wentian took the Qingming Sword, walked out of his room, and was going to look for Wang Xuanwu everywhere.

"Damn it, if she dares to pawn my sect master order to buy wine, I must kill her. "

After Zhao Wentian left, he went all over the world to look for Wang Xuanwu.

When the people in the entire sect saw the disheveled sect leader raging like a rage, they knew without thinking that it must be Wang Xuanwu who was tormenting him.

They were all terrified.

And Wang Xuanwu's reputation became worse and worse because of this, and everyone avoided him, because they were afraid that the Fifth Elder, who was so scary, would also target them, and then they would definitely die young.

"Look, the sect leader was angered by the Fifth Elder again today, oh, what a sin!"

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