"This This is jiannanxuan! "

Seeing this wisp of ghost and feeling the familiar breath above, Liu Qingyuan's careless expression instantly became dignified, and he didn't drink any more wine in his hand.

"Taoist priest, do you have any way to save him?"

After a pause, Liu Qingyuan continued: "however, the immortal battle is 100000 years ago. Even the holy water has already dried up..."

"The water is said to be the unique holy water among the immortals of that time. It can cure the dying souls and restore them completely."

Looking at the small and exquisite Ye Xiaofan in front of him, after the determination on his small face, Liu Qingyuan finally hesitated for a moment and said: "if you want to save him, you can only get the true spirit and holy water left over from the ancient immortal war."

Ye Xiaofan said: "no matter how difficult it is, as long as there is a way to save the old man, I will go even if it is up to the sword mountain and down to the sea of fire and break through the nine hell purgatory!"

After seeing ye Xiaofan's action, Liu Qingyuan said in a deep voice, "it's hard to save the sword nanxuan."

Ye Xiaofan quickly takes the small gourd, opens the bottle cap, puts the remnant soul into it, and then quickly plugs the bottle cap, for fear that the residual soul's power will disappear.

Hearing Ye Xiaofan's call, Liu Qingyuan withdrew his thoughts, frowned tightly into chuanzi, and took out a small gourd from under his sleeve robe: "this is a magic weapon that can carry the remnant soul. If you put the remnant soul into it, you can keep it for thousands of years."

Ye Xiaofan saw Liu Qingyuan lost his mind and couldn't help asking again.

"Taoist priest, can you help the old man?"

He thought his life was like this, but today he realized the breath of jiannanxuan, which ignited his long-standing intention of war.

After three thousand years of torture, he did not admit defeat and was arrogant. He had to drink all day.

This estrangement has become an obstacle in his growth path, making him break through the realm very slowly. Now he is stuck in the eighth grade infant transformation, and it is difficult to make further progress. If he can not solve the estrangement in his heart, I am afraid he will stop here in his life.

However, when his swordsmanship became a great success, jiannanxuan had already made a name in the western regions. Finally, he offended the supreme night emperor and was besieged and fallen. Since then, his swordsmanship is invincible in Taoist temples, but there is always a gap in his heart, that is, he failed to defeat jiannanxuan.

After a competition, Liu Qingyuan lost to jiannanxuan with only one move difference. After that, Liu Qingyuan honed his swordsmanship all day to defeat jiannanxuan.

Three thousand years ago, he was just a little Taoist boy in Yujian Taoist temple. He followed the Taoist priest to learn swordsmanship all day long. Jiannanxuan was his elder martial brother. They were very gifted in Kendo and were deeply loved by Taoist priest.

Liu Qingyuan did not answer Ye Xiaofan's words. He looked a little sad, and then sighed heavily.

"Alas ~"

"I didn't expect that after 3000 years, the old swordsmen who used to be top swordsmen and swept the western regions came to such an end."

When ye Xiaofan sees Liu Qingyuan's dignified expression, there is drama in his heart, and the other party must have a way.

Speaking of this, Liu Qingyuan did not go on.

"Taoist priest, whether the holy water is dry or not is just your personal guess. In case the holy water does not dry up, as long as you can tell me the location of the holy water, I will never say goodbye to anything in the Taoist temple in the future"

Ye Xiaofan looks resolute and says with his fists.

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