First cultivate all the ways of heaven and then cultivate immortality

One day, Jin Xi suddenly heard a familiar name - Wen Pingsheng.

This is the name he heard from Master at the apprenticeship ceremony.

Jin Xi still remembers the apprenticeship ceremony vividly, because it was the happiest and happiest day in his life.

Although he didn't think that this Wen Pingsheng was the third senior brother Wen Pingsheng in the master's mouth, he still couldn't help but look for it.

What Jin Xi didn't expect was that this Wen Pingsheng was really his third senior brother, because the other party also had a golden notebook in his hand, which read: There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book.

The third senior brother is a Confucian cultivator, and the two of them have been a pair of times, and they suddenly feel that the master is mysterious.

Later, the two went to find Jin Xi's fourth senior brother Zhao Zijiang, who was a formation Taoist at that time, and his golden script read: Eight Formation Diagrams.

Later, the three of them went to find the second senior brother Hu Baer and the senior brother Ye Fan, the senior brother is a refining immortal master, and the second senior brother is a yin and yang immortal master, which shocked the three of them.

What made Jin Xi strange was that looking at the golden calligraphy in the hands of several people, Senior Brother Ye Fan's expression was extremely strange.

From Jin Xi's mouth, everyone knew that the master might be a fake death, and it should be some amazing power who traveled the world.

That day, Jin Xi was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, it turned out that the master was really not dead.

He doesn't care what kind of power Master is, as long as he is alive.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Jin Xi has been trying to find a way, but there is no news.

A few days ago, the Wugu Chamber of Commerce encountered an unprecedented crisis.

This time, Jin Xi did not inform the senior brothers, because in the face of such a top force, they had no choice, and they might still be affected.

Although Jin Xi knew that several senior brothers must have hidden their cultivation, the senior brother may have already been Mahayana and was about to cross the catastrophe, and the other senior brothers were similar, because he Jin Xi also hid his cultivation, which was originally taught by the master.

But compared to the Take-off Immortal Sect, this kind of strength is still not enough.

There is no way, Jin Xi is already ready to let the Wugu Chamber of Commerce out, after all, the Wugu Chamber of Commerce is not alone, there are so many people who follow him to eat, he can't run away, only let him out, so as to protect the group of people who follow him.

But it was only three days, and the Flying Immortal Sect suddenly sent the entire sect's resources over, and specially asked the Wugu Chamber of Commerce to point it out.

After hearing the news, Jin Xi's whole person was incomprehensible.

Later, Jin Xi figured out that who else would help him like this except for the master? No one cared about him so much except him, and only his old man had this ability.

"Master, since you have made a move, why don't you come to meet the apprentice! The apprentice misses you!" Jin Xi hugged the golden calligraphy, and tears fell down.

"How old you are, and you still like to cry your nose like before!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind.

Jin Xi suddenly turned his head to look and saw a man in white, standing there with a folding fan in his hand, exactly what the master looked like when he was young.

"Master!" Jin Xi shouted excitedly, and directly flew forward, got into Jiang Quan's arms, and cried.

Jiang Quan touched his head: "Okay, how old is it, and I'm still crying."

But Jin Xi didn't mean to stop at all, and kept crying.

After a long, long time, Jin Xi stopped, as if venting his hardships for tens of thousands of years and his thoughts about Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's have two drinks with the teacher

!" "Hmm!" Jin Xi nodded, his eyes red.

Jiang Quan waved his hand, and a set of tables, chairs and benches appeared.

Jin Xi's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Quan: "Master, this is, this is the table where we used to eat!"

At that time, the two were busy from dawn to dark every day, and the happiest thing was to eat at this table, and then count the money on the table together.

At that time, the master would tell Jin Xi to count the money every day, whether it was earned or lost, and to sum up experience.

If you make money, you should continue to work hard in the direction of today tomorrow, and if you lose money, you must think about improvement.

Jiang Quan smiled and nodded, sat down, and waved his hand again, and a jar of wine and two wine glasses appeared on the table.

"I know you're good about this, try it!" Jiang Quan said with a smile.

This wine was brewed by Jiangquan tens of thousands of years ago when he was practicing the way of brewing and wine, and at that time, it was brewed with the way of brewing and the way of wine, and then it was brewed with the spirit fruit that had grown in the space for tens of thousands of years, as well as the elixir.

At that time, a large number of brews were brewed, and Jiang Quan usually didn't drink much, and now there are a lot left.

Jin Xi's favorite things in his life are two, wine and women, seeing Jiang Quan take out the wine, he hurriedly sat down, stretched out his hand to take the wine jar, and opened it directly, not polite at all.

Jin Xi poured a cup for Jiang Quan first, and then poured himself another glass.

Then Jin Xi got up with the wine glass in both hands, bent down and said to Jiang Quan: "Master, I respect you!" Jiang Quan

smiled, raised the wine glass and touched him.

Then Jin Xi drank it in one gulp, and his eyes suddenly narrowed: "It's been tens of thousands of years, and Master's wine is still delicious!" Sitting

down again, Jin Xi looked at Jiang Quan: "Master, where have you been in the past tens of thousands of years?" Jiang Quan looked at the

sky: "Go study! Keep learning, study hard."

Jin Xi knew that Jiang Quan didn't lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him, so he admired Jiang Quan's state of mind very much, and he also longed for that kind of life.

The master and apprentice chatted while drinking, chatting from the south to the north of the world to the end of the world, and sometimes chatting about some interesting things they encountered when they worked together in the past.

In the end, Jin Xi was a little drunk, his tongue was knotted, and he carried the bowl and said: "Master, what I admire the most is that that time, that Lin Ying'er was stripped naked and lay on your bed, but you can actually hold it, I will definitely not let her go easily!"

After saying this, Jin Xi fell directly drunk on the table.

Jiang Quan touched his head, waved his hand, put two bottles of wine on the table, and then took out a folding fan to incite it, and the whole person disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to the small thatched hut in Qingxian Village.

"Master, I feel like you're in a good mood tonight!" Lao Bai said beside him.

Jiang Quan sighed: "Along with immortality, there is endless loneliness, I can still see them in tens of thousands of years, do you think I can be unhappy?"

Lao Bai: "Don't you still have me!"

Jiang Quan: "Yes! There are you, and Xiaolai." "

......

Time flies, a month passes.

Today, Kunkun's child broke the shell, and Xiao Heizi came to wait early in the morning.

Lu Xiaoxin, Mu Chen, Lu Kexuan, Cai Tiehammer and Demon Bull Heihei are all there.

At this time, everyone was staring at the little hen Kunkun who was hatching eggs, and it was very uncomfortable to see it.

"Isn't it just a litter of chicks breaking out of their shells?" Lu Xiaoxin muttered unconsciously.

Demon Bull Hei Hei Hei directly gave him a big white eye,, you know a basket, you must know that this is the descendant of the combination of Kunpeng and Jinwu, born with the bloodline of the divine beast, which is higher than the bloodline of the old cow, how can this not be taken seriously.

Xiao Heizi and Mu Chen knew the truth, but after glancing at each other, they didn't explain.