Chapter 317 I treat my seniors as my family

The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, and the fireworks welcome the New Year!

Time flies, and it is already New Year's Eve. The Zuo family's mansion is hung with red lights and firecrackers are ringing outdoors. Hundreds of people from all over the clan have started eating the New Year's Eve dinner in the house.

Zuo Lingquan was at home, and no matter how high his Taoist practice was, he was no different from the young master in the secular world. He received the red envelopes given by my mother. After dinner, he even played two games with brothers and sisters of the same age, but he exported the red envelopes again.

Knowing that he was not good at this, Zuo Lingquan simply stood up and set off firecrackers on the street with the quirky Taotao.

This time, returning home was an unprecedented experience for the girls who were traveling with them.

Lingye, Qingwan, and Jiang Yi have all grown up in immortals or palaces, and have never experienced the purest smell of human fireworks.

Needless to say, the ancestor Shangguan and the Lord of Peach Blossoms are concerned about the mortal world, but it is difficult to change the fact that they are on the top of the mountain. It is not easy to celebrate the New Year with a mortal body.

Jingyan is more adaptable. Her experience of growing up in the market made her very familiar with the atmosphere of the year-end, but she lost her parents since childhood. No matter how familiar she is, she is, she is the memory of the past. She feels the warmth and leisure of home again, and it is the first time she has been in so many years.

Xie Qiutao is quite special, and she is not as cheerful and lively as she is in front of others.

Not to mention the past of being wandering since childhood, just now, Zuo Lingquan is spending the New Year at home and reunited with her family, but she is just an outside guest. She doesn't even know where the home is, and her feelings in her heart must be complicated.

However, Xie Qiutao came over alone and had long been used to these things. No matter how many thoughts were in his heart, he would still leave those irrelevant things behind and concentrate on savoring the childhood fun of childhood.

Just after midnight, the new year has arrived, and fireworks are rising in Qinghe County.

Xie Qiutao was wearing a brand new jacket and skirt, standing behind the big stone lion at the door, covering her ears, and leaning out her head and watching with a few children, urging:

"Click it! Don't worry, my skills are fine."

"No problem, do it yourself?"

"Oh~ I thorned my hand when I was a child, don't you dare..."

In a cheerful atmosphere, Zuo Lingquan held a stick of incense and leaned on the shells as thick as his arm, looking cautious.

Leng Zhu, who agreed to go up to the sea of ​​fire, covered her ears and hid behind another stone lion, staring at her; because of the last time when she sold her son, Zuo Lingquan pressed her knees and slapped her butt, this time she had a little memory and said worriedly:

"Young Master Zuo, if you don't work, let the dumpling come, it's bold!"

"grumble?!"

The dumpling squatted under the stone lion covering his ears with his wings, shook his head like a rattle, indicating that he did not believe Taotao.

In fact, no wonder that everyone is afraid of it. Who made Xie Qiutao’s craftsmanship be too difficult to describe. To describe it, he is a big addiction to people and has poor skills and loves to play with flowers.

After half a month, Xie Qiutao made a lot of firecrackers. Except for the first one, the dull fire, everything else sounded, but the sounding was strange.

Either it exploded instantly on the spot, which shocked Zuo Lingquan to fly to the roof; or it was a delayed fuse and it was exploded when Zuo Lingquan approached for inspection; it finally ignited once on time, and flew into the air and came a snake-shaped maneuver, chasing Zuo Lingquan and exploded.

Even though Zuo Lingquan was mentally prepared, he could not guess what kind of shock he would encounter next time.

Fortunately, after many failures, I always make some progress.

Zuo Lingquan ignited the fuse, stepped back several steps to guard against the firecracker flying in the wrong place, and waited for the fuse to burn, but saw the flames suddenly appear under the firecracker, turning into a red meteor, and entering the sky.

stop--

Bang!!

The thunderous movement resounded throughout the night sky.

Ten thousand stars bloomed from the fireworks and scattered into the sky. Not only did they not fly randomly, they also left a slight afterimage of the "fat phoenix spreading its wings" in the sky.

"Wow--"

“Look, look…”

"Jijiji..."

Inside and outside the mansion, a stunning sigh suddenly sounded.

Tuanzi was full of surprise, waved his small wings, and jumped around the stone lion's head excitedly.

Xie Qiutao proudly inserted her slim waist and looked into the sky:

"Hehe, isn't it beautiful? I just said that my skills are fine."

Zuo Lingquan also showed a sense of stunningness, and it seemed like a different life. After looking up for a moment, he gave Xie Qiutao a thumbs up.

After setting off the fireworks, Zuo Lingquan returned to the house.

The New Year’s Eve dinner just ended, and relatives and friends gathered together, and those who drank tea and those who played cards were playing cards, and there was a lively atmosphere everywhere.

In the living room of the back house, many women were playing in the room. Four wives set up a card table. Zuo Lingquan came in and suggested that he lose and take off a piece of clothes or something. He was the referee, but unfortunately he didn't agree.

On the other hand, the Lord Peach Blossom was still being pulled by Mrs. Zuo to persuade Mr. Feng Shui to listen to the words of Mr. Feng Shui. Lord Peach Blossom was tactful and tugging on him just like a few days ago.

After discovering the connection between Shangguan Ancestor and Tang Jingyan, the Lord Peach Blossom thought a lot, but Shangguan Ancestor did not show any emotion. Zuo Lingquan also carefully clarified that after a brief understanding of the cause of the entanglement of souls from the ancestor, he did not pursue this matter much. After all, it was a random gossip and forced Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Ancestor to join together, which was no benefit to her, and she also had many distracting thoughts out of thin air.

As for the ancestor Shangguan...

Zuo Lingquan was at the window of the wing room, looking at the murderous game of several wives. When he was fully focused, Yu Guang found a figure appearing in the corridor, looked at the side, and flashed away.

Due to the gap between them, Zuo Lingquan could not run into Shangguan’s ancestral house every day even if he lived in the same house. He was rarely seen these days.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Lingquan knew that the ancestor had something to ask him for, so he said goodbye to his wife and came to the Xizhai Hospital Hospital.

Everyone in the family was watching the night in front of the house, and the west house was quieter, and countless red lanterns were seen hanging under the eaves.

Zuo Lingquan came to the courtyard where the ancestor lived and saw the door of the main house open. On the square table opposite the central hall, there were candles and a long green sword.

The sword is three feet and three inches long and is placed in a light green scabbard, emitting an unignorable sharpness throughout.

This is the sword that was floating beside the ancestor in the past.

Old Ancestor Shangguan returned to his golden dragon scale long dress, wearing a dragon-patterned hairpin on his head, and there was no other accessories. He sat on the Grand Master's chair with his left leg on his right leg. He sat elegantly but still as domineering as a domineering world. He held a cup of tea in his hand, like the old Ancestor on the top waiting for his disciples to come and visit.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Lingquan was slightly stunned, walked slowly into the middle hall, and bowed:

"Senior Shangguan."

Old Ancestor Shangguan has never had any expression, and his eyes make people unable to look directly at her face:

"The end of the year has passed, it's time to go on the road."

Going on the road?

Zuo Lingquan felt that the wording was unlucky, but it was not easy to point it out, and said with a smile:

"Senior is going back?"

Old Master Shangguan did not talk about these family matters and said calmly:

"After the Lantern Festival, I will take you to the Shenhuo Cave Heaven to refine your natal objects; the natal fire is taken from Tang Jingwen, and the natal soil has Zhongzhou deer antlers. After refining, it will be ranked fourth level of Youhuang. Just refining the gold of the five elements to reach the peak of Youhuang."

Old Ancestor Shangguan picked up the Qingfeng sword on the table and placed it flat in front of him with one hand:

"This sword was given by the God of Military Controller. There are only two more powerful worlds in the world, one is called "Taiyin" and the other is called "Sun". When Taiyin is destroyed when cutting off the Dao of Eternal Life, if you want to break through this world, or cut off the Dao of Eternal Life again, there are very few divine weapons in the world, and this sword is one of them."

The level of things is too high, Zuo Lingquan can't understand it:

"Senior is going to give me the sword? Let me stop the Youying alien race?"

"You can see if you can draw this sword first."

“…”

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly, stepped forward, and held the hilt of the Qingfeng Long Sword.

At this moment, there was no reaction of the change of color in the world, nor did the feeling of "I have one sword in my hand in my hand" when I held the hilt of the sword. I simply held an object.

Zuo Lingquan felt unfamiliar with the things like holding a sword for the first time, and was a little confused, so he tried to draw the sword.

No response!

Zuo Lingquan frowned slightly and drew the sword hard again, but the sword was just like the one in the hands of the ancestor, without even shaking it.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't hide his surprise and wanted to try it out, so the ancestor had already withdrawn his hand:

"With your current Taoist practice, you are not qualified to use this sword for you. I can help you refine it into your natal life first, and then go to the sword washing pool of Zhongzhou Juejian Cliff to temper it. However, whether you can pull it out in the future depends on your personal fortune. If you can't pull it out, you will only be a porter who will walk around in your life."

Zuo Lingquan did not agree immediately, but asked:

"Senior gave me the sword, what are you using?"

Old Ancestor Shangguan put the sword on the square table and shook his head slightly:

"I have never relied on the opportunity given by God until now, but fists. However, I did not say that I would give you such a rare opportunity in the world, so there is a condition."

Zuo Lingquan felt a little embarrassed to say this:

"I have already understood what my seniors have done. Even if I don't give me anything, I will not refuse any words. If I stick to this sword, I will be strange if I agree."

Old Zu Shangguan did not respond to this and directly mentioned the conditions:

"This sword is too heavy, I will only give it to my disciples. Now you take my master and take over my robe and bowl. This sword is the gift of my meeting to you."

Apprentice to a master?

Zuo Lingquan was stunned: "Why did senior suddenly talk about this? Didn't you say that you wouldn't become a disciple before..."

The ancestor Shangguan said seriously:

"There is nothing in the world that you want. If you want this sword, call me Master. From now on, I will treat you as my own. If you don't become a disciple, you will not be able to give you this sword. There is no second sword in the world. You can make your own choice."
To be continued...