Fish swimming around the world

The Lord Buddha nodded: "He is looking for the Nine Cauldrons. Apparently the black gold ancient book has been obtained. Why... where is the white gold ancient book... Di Hao, why do you do it so mysteriously..."

Tianjizi suddenly looked at him: "Where do you think Di Hao will come from?"

The Lord Buddha's eyes changed and his voice was distant: "He transcends this human world, maybe..."

Tianjizi sighed softly: "Perhaps, the time has not come yet. The more times like this, the more patience is needed. One wrong step may lead to catastrophe."

"Someone has been playing chess all his life. He once said that the closer you get to the final stage, the more cautious you must be. But he doesn't seem to be very cautious anymore."

Tianjizi turned to look to the west: "He may also be struggling..."

The Lord Buddha felt a little melancholy: "One person has troubled the whole world."

Taoist Master said slowly: "Keep going. If you don't move, you will never come to the truth."

Lord Buddha nodded: "Yes, we can only move. Otherwise, if unfortunately it is the road we least want to see, it will be too late."

"This method is one of the steps. We are all nervous while giving and watching. If he has ulterior motives and gets enough, he will naturally start to show his flaws. If you are lucky, then...lucky."

…

"Fortunately, fortunately." Mr. Jiang smiled and carried the two purple gold dragons back to the hut.

"There are a lot of these things in Bailuzhou. It's really hard to find them here. I didn't expect that they were both successful. The two Taoist priests are very lucky."

Vukong glanced at him with still empty eyes, "I haven't eaten in three years. I need some energy tomorrow, so I'll just have some today."

Good guy! Jiang Fan was shocked. No wonder you are always so weak. Have you been fasting for three years? How did you survive!

It is completely incomprehensible for Mr. Jiang to be inseparable from the fireworks of the world.

Qingniu layman snorted angrily: "If you are too lazy to live, just die. If you insist on comparing your age with me, you are not Sun Daotong."

Xukong weakly turned to look at him: "I'm not comparing my age with you, I just want to compare with you... to see who dies the most wonderfully in the end."

The layman Qing Niu snorted and ignored him. He walked staggeringly to Jiang Fan with a wine bottle in his hand and looked at where he was working. "Boy, there are no taboos for poor people. Leave a whole one for me."

"Okay." Jiang Fan chuckled: "As a cook, I am happy for others to appreciate my craftsmanship."

The layman Qingniu pointed to the old cow lying behind him, drinking slowly with a bucket hanging around his neck: "From now on, I will leave it to you and you cannot eat it."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "You can't eat it...but you want to leave it for me?"

Qingniu layman said in a heavy nasal voice: "Well, Daozu's mount has lived for who knows how many years. It seems that I, a shepherd boy, will always go in front of it. And you can control its wine."

Jiang Fan was shocked and looked at Lao Niu in disbelief. When did Daozu come from? How old is this Qing Niu? Also, what kind of situation does this cow like to drink belong to?

Qingniu layman didn't want to talk anymore. He leaned on the side of the stove and drank sip after sip, half and half as usual. Seeing that the wine was almost flowing into the stove pit, Jiang Fan was worried that he would lead to his own cremation.

But Xukong sat up and stared at layman Qingniu: "Lao Niu, are you dying?"

Qingniu layman didn't even look at him: "Don't worry, you won't leave until after the burial."

"Oh..." Taoist Void said, as if he was bored, and lay down again.

——

It was just early in the morning the next day, and trouble suddenly appeared.

Because Gu Qingshan came, also under the banner of Taihua, it was impossible for him not to come. If he was absent from such an occasion, wouldn't he be showing weakness? It doesn't matter if he shows weakness, it only matters who is the orthodox.

But how could there be two in Taihua, so the old and new factions clashed directly.

When Jiang Fan and others arrived after receiving the notification, the war was about to break out. However, seeing that Gu Qingshan didn't come forward and just looked on coldly with his arms folded, Jiang Fan didn't move forward and hid in the crowd to take a look first.

Among the countless people watching on the shore, a middle-aged man who seemed to be only in his fifties burst out with aura. He pointed at Gu Qingshan and shouted: "A traitor in the Holy Land! You dare to come here to swindle and deceive. Today, I will remove you from the Holy Land." This evil!"

Yihai?

Jiang Fan's heart sank. He knew this fat man. He was one of the two youngest elders in Taihua and ranked twelfth. However, it is difficult to refer to the ranking of Elder Taihua. Although he was ranked last, he was said to be the most powerful one among the twelve elders at that time. Even if he were not an elder, some people said that he would definitely be among the top five swordsmen.

As for why he is an elder, the fundamental reason lies in Jiazi. He was also introduced to Taihua by Jiazi. At that time, Jiazi gave people the impression that he had no intention of competing for fame. At his request, Yihai did not fight internally and was willing to assume the position of elder with his astonishing cultivation level.

Yihai is only sixty-eight years old this year, but he has been an elder for twenty years and has experienced countless wars. Basically, he has taken part in Taihua's external crusade. His record is shocking. He has defeated Li Yun, defeated Green Face Tathagata, drawn with Sword Fighting Immortal Gao Jian, defeated Zhang Qiubeard, one of the Four Hidden Ones, and broken through Tian Yuan's Qianmo formation. He even asked Lu Yai for advice five years ago, and he later praised him as a sword madman.

It is said that not long ago, after Gu Qingshan's breakthrough, he went into seclusion after hearing the news. He broke through three days later and vowed on the spot to kill Gu Qingshan with his sword.

Today, the youngest and most arrogant elder met Gu Qingshan, and it was obvious that his anger could not be suppressed.

Gu Qingshan didn't say anything, but Madman Jian laughed loudly and came out: "Yi Hai, I heard that Lu Yai said that you are like me? Come, let me weigh the weight!"

While speaking, he was even more straightforward than the other party. He raised his two fingers and the rough iron sword came out of its sheath. It was suspended in the air, emitting an extremely sharp aura.

"Haha, Sword Crazy, Ye Bandian! If you hadn't been in seclusion, this elder would have wanted to meet you a long time ago! Now that you are with Gu Qingshan, the traitor, I may have to clean up the door together."

"Clear your mother!" The sword madman didn't have so much nonsense. He held the sword in one hand and slashed it down with one sword.

Jiaxu sneered, and a long sword shaped like a war knife came out of its sheath. It collided with the sword madman's sharp blow in the air with the sharpness of thousands of troops. Immediately, the sword energy was emitted. Fortunately, Tianxuanzi appeared in time and dissolved the sword energy of the two with a flick of his sleeve, avoiding harm to innocent people.

The two were stuck in the air, neither of them gave in, and the two swords vibrated and hummed.

The sword madman laughed wildly: "Is this Pojun? Good sword, wait until I take you down and hammer it into the sword embryo!"

"Ye Bandian, do you have that ability?"

With a sharp shout, Pojun burst into a magnificent light, breaking the sword embryo apart, and both retreated more than ten feet.

"Not bad, you have some of my style in the past, but you are still far behind!"

The sword madman was always crazy in every battle, and a straight light appeared on the sword embryo, reaching high into the sky.