Fantasy: I Am Invincible With An Increase Of Tens Of Billions At The Beginning

Scarlet Peak Mountain.

Scarlet Peak Mountain has a legend.

Legend has it that a red sword fairy lived on Scarlet Peak Mountain. When the demons invaded, he suppressed and killed the demon king by himself.

In the end, the entire continent was saved.

However, he himself exhausted all his life and finally disappeared from the world.

And the Scarlet Peak Mountain where he was located, all the plants disappeared overnight, as if they had never appeared before.

Li Taixing saw such an allusion from a book.

However, Li Taixing always felt that the latter paragraph was forcibly added by others.

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

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

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

Li Taixing flipped through it for a while, and then changed another one, because he wanted to find some useful information.

Soon, Li Taixing discovered that although there were many books in it, they were all historical notes or novels that had been handed down.

"Depressed, those who don't know think this is a novel house, full of irrelevant things."

Unfortunately, there is not even a Cultivation Technique that can be cultivated.

This gave Li Taixing a headache.

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

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

Li Taixing frowned.

"It's so late, and I haven't come back yet, isn't my master a little too careless?" Li Taixing was very depressed.

"Ha chirp."

At this time, Five Elder Wang Xuanwu suddenly sneezed.

"Five Elder, you should go back!"

Xuantian Sect Sect Leader Zhao Wentian stared at Wang Xuanwu with a very gloomy expression.

Wang Xuanwu smiled, rushed forward, took Zhao Wentian's arm, and said coquettishly: "Brother, why not, why don't you give me some salary in advance."

Zhao Wentian suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and even jumped into a rage.

"Shua."

I saw Zhao Wentian pulled out the Qingming sword, stared at Wang Xuanwu with a very cold face, and said: "Five Elder, don't force me to take action."

"Cut." Wang Xuanwu pouted aggrievedly.

And Zhao Wentian suddenly felt that one head and two big, but when dealing with Wang Xuanwu, he absolutely must not be soft-hearted.

After all, there are many lessons from the past.

"Senior brother, you really have no conscience. Before the master left, he said he wanted you to take good care of me, but you are good enough to draw your sword at me. If the old master knows about this, I don't know how sad it will be."

"Don't worry, he is sad, and he will definitely deal with you, an unfilial disciple who is incompetent, misleads his disciple, and loses the face of his old man."

Zhao Wentian said angrily: "You just took in an apprentice and threw him on the mountain without giving him anything. Do you want to starve him to death?"

"Also, do you really want to take in apprentices? Or do you want to use the name of taking in apprentices to come to me again to cheat food, drink, and salary?"

Wang Xuanwu was embarrassed by what Zhao Wentian said.

"Well."

Wang Xuanwu was told what was on his mind, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Bold, you bastard, today, I will clean up the house for Master."

Seeing her expression, Zhao Wentian knew that he had guessed right, and immediately became furious, swiping his sword and slashing at Wang Xuanwu.

Wang Xuanwu was shocked, and flew out of the window in fright, and said: "Brother, it's getting late, I'd better rest, I won't bother you."

"F*ck, you still want to disturb me, I, I want to kill you!"

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

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

"Sect Leader, what do you want from me?" Lin Feiyi asked respectfully.

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

"Of course I know." Lin Feiyi nodded.

"What do you think?"

"I also don't understand. All along, the master hopes that the fifth junior sister can accept a disciple, teach the disciple well, and experience the difficulty of being a master."

"But I always feel unreliable."

"Well, is it reliable? See how she has changed the history of Scarlet Peak Mountain? She is the one who turned Scarlet Peak Mountain into a barren mountain, and she has to put the responsibility on the Red Sword Immortal senior. If this The old man knows about this, so he wonders if he will kill her with a single sword."

When Zhao Wentian thought of this, he became very angry.

"Also, all the cheat books of Scarlet Peak Mountain were sold out for her to buy wine and meat. I don't know where I got a lot of pirated books and threw them in the bookstore. No matter what books Still there."

"Damn it, hate it, it takes us all for fools, this bastard bitch!"

Every time Zhao Wentian thinks of this five-colored Elder, he can fly into a rage.

If Wang Xuanwu has a role, it is the only one who makes Zhao Wentian feel sad.

Not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, only afraid of Wang Xuanwu coming to the door.

It made him sleep holding Xuantian Sect's Sect Leader's sword, Qingming Sword, every day, because he was afraid that one day he would wake up and find that Qingming Sword was gone.

"Eldest brother, Fifth Junior Sister has been coming to your room frequently recently, you have to be careful, and keep important things safe."

"I know, it's up to you to say, wait..."

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Zhao Wentian suddenly thought of something, ran to his own room for a check, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it seems that nothing was lost."

"No, Senior Brother, where is your Sect Token?" Lin Feiyi noticed that the Sect Token on Zhao Wentian's waist was gone.

Zhao Wentian touched it and found that it was gone. He suddenly thought that when Wang Xuanwu approached him, he would rub against his body. At that time, he just felt disgusted.

Now, he suddenly understood.

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

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wentian walked out of his own room with the Qingming sword in hand, and was about to look for Wang Xuanwu everywhere.

"Damn it, if she dares to pawn my Sect Leader order to buy wine, I'll have to kill her."

After Zhao Wentian went out, he went all over the world to find Wang Xuanwu.

As for the entire Sect, when they saw the Sect Leader with disheveled hair and furious, they knew without thinking that Wang Xuanwu must have tormented him.

They were all terrified.

As a result, Wang Xuanwu's reputation became worse and worse, and everyone avoided him even more, because they were afraid that this five-colored Elder, who made ghosts look sad, would also stare at him, and he would definitely die in this life.

"Look, today the Sect Leader was so angry by the five Elders again, hey, what a crime!"