, or the kind of squire from the fish and meat country.

The bloated old man tied a green rope around his wrist and said, "Mr. Yang is really open-minded. If it were me, this kind of talkative woman would have been reincarnated a thousand and eight hundred times."

The old man next to the rich man had a fairy-like demeanor, which was in line with the image of a fairy in the hearts of the common people. Hearing the guest's ridicule, he did not speak to him and just smiled politely.

The fat old man asked with a smile: "Let's not talk about the useless golden elixir, just talk about earthly immortals like you. How many people have come out of Lizhu Cave in the past thousand years? Now that you and I are allies, this little thing won't be a big deal.

Tuck in?"

The old immortal master bowed slightly and said apologetically: "Sword Immortal Cao, please forgive me for not saying more."

It turns out that this rich man is none other than the Posuzhou Sword Immortal Cao Xi who came to serve as Li Liu's protector according to the contract.

Cao Xi asked again: "Then Li Liu, why has he been reluctant to practice? What's the reason?"

The old immortal master who is the master of Lion Peak said helplessly: "Sword Immortal can ask my ancestor himself."

Cao Xi was stunned for a moment, "She is actually the reincarnation of the ancestor of your lineage? The Lion Peak inheritance has only been inherited for a few years, how can you find it?"

The old immortal master hesitated for a moment, seemed to have been instructed, weighed it a little, and said cautiously: "It has its own secret method, and it is not just my ancestor."

Cao Xi asked the most critical question, "Does Li Liu know himself?"

The old immortal master smiled but said nothing.

Already the answer.

Cao Xi clicked his tongue and said, "I found a treasure."

After that, Li Er's family and three people stayed at Lion Peak. They were received by an old manager of Lion Peak, who was nominally a distant relative of old man Yang from the drug store. He was in charge of some chores at Lion Peak. He gave the three of them an ordinary place to live.

He didn't give the woman any work for the time being. He only said that he would have to wait a few days for the results to come out. The rules of Lion Peak were strict. He was not allowed to disturb the Immortal Master's practice and was not allowed to walk around at will. If he caused trouble, he would not be able to bear it.

The woman always felt that these words were spoken to her, so she was very uneasy.

Of course she didn't know that the elder of the Lion Peak Master quickly wiped his hands with cold sweat after leaving the house. It was really horrifying that the mountain master gave him such a hard job. The old man didn't even dare to look at the man named Li.

A glance at Liu's woman.

After a few days, the woman couldn't stay any longer and said she wanted to find something to do in the town next to Lion Peak. Li Er asked someone to borrow money and planned to open a shop. Later, a certain Lion Peak senior

He "happened" to discover that Li Liu had the aptitude to practice Taoism, so Li Liu stayed alone in the mountain to practice.

The woman is short-sighted and always thinks that Li Liu is lucky to marry a rich man. In fact, she is not happy. What if she really becomes a Taoist immortal master and cannot be seen for several years or decades, how can she benefit Li Huai?

But in the end, the woman followed Li Er to the small town, rented a house, wandered around, looking for a suitable shop, and finally settled down.

Li Liu said goodbye to his father and mother at the foot of the mountain. When the two figures disappeared on the road, all the Nascent Souls and Jindan, including the master of Lion Peak, appeared behind the woman. They were all respectful and did not dare to breathe.

Under the leadership of the mountain owner, everyone said in unison: "We sincerely welcome the ancestor back to the mountain."

Li Liu ignored him at all and refused to allow anyone to follow him. He went up the mountain alone, arrived at a cave in Lion Peak that had been closed for a long time, and strode into it.

Li Liu completely ignored the numerous restrictions that even the Earthly Immortal could not break, or in other words, they did not hinder her in the slightest.

When she walked out of the cave, a golden lion seal hung around her waist.

Cao Xi stood at the door waiting for a long time. He held a short sword as big as a dagger in his hand. He raised his arm with a small green rope and said with a smile: "Before refining a river water as a natal flying sword, this

The short sword has been fighting with me for three hundred years. After that, the sword energy has been continuously cultivated and accumulated. When you reach the middle five realms, you can use it at will. You can use ten swords, and the power is comparable to the full blow of the Jade Purity Sword Immortal. If I wait for you

When you reach the golden elixir or Nascent Soul, you can use all the sword energy at once, and that will be the sword of an immortal swordsman."

Li Liu smiled softly, raised her hand, and the dagger slipped into her hand. She unsheathed the sword at will and struck it lightly toward the outside of the mountain.

A long rainbow of sword energy struck with a rumble. It had such power that it created the world, and frightened the entire Lion Peak monks into silence.

Li Liu, who inexplicably rose to the fifth level in one step, nodded, "It's true."

Cao Xi sighed: "I've seen a ghost."

Cao Xi rarely thought of that unworthy descendant, Cao Jun, who was now among the ranks of the Great Li.

Sigh, it’s annoying to look at other people’s children and then look at your own.

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Zhenwu Mountain.

As one of the two ancestral temples of the Aquarius Continent's military strategists, Zhenwu Mountain has more knights than the Fengxue Temple, and there are many military strategists who enlisted in the army.

In the past year, more and more monks have come down the mountain. Half of them have gone to the Great Li in the north. The other half, following their own opportunities, have chosen to join various countries in the central area of ​​Aquarius Continent.

The slightly deserted Zhenwu Mountain has become lively recently.

Ma Kuxuan, a domineering newcomer who had only been mountaineering for a few years, caused another huge disturbance. He shot and killed a Guanhai monk. Zhenwu Mountain has not announced the specific reason. Anyway, it is not a life-or-death feud.

The Seventh Realm old monk and Ma Kuxuan had never interacted with each other. Even if there was a conflict, it was just a verbal dispute at most. It must have been the cruel and ruthless Ma Kuxuan who deliberately killed him.

Even though the two ancestors helped to speak and plead for mercy, Ma Kuxuan was still imprisoned in the Shenwu Hall in the back mountain and was not allowed to leave within a year.

The Shenwu Hall enshrines the ancestors of Zhenwu Mountain and more than a dozen nameless gods. It is said that there was a sect catastrophe that was widely implicated in history. At the time of crisis, the Zhenwu Mountain sect leader of that generation asked not to pass on the secret skills and left the hall.

The golden-bodied gods who had enjoyed the incense for thousands of years came down the mountain to kill the enemy together, with great momentum, and finally wiped out more than a dozen immortal families in one breath.

But being grounded in the Shenwu Temple is definitely not a comfortable thing. Only monks from Zhenwu Mountain who have committed serious crimes will be detained here. Only one person out of ten will survive. It is said that the gods enshrined in the Shenwu Temple are in

On some ancient fasting days where the inheritance has been discontinued, the monks would "wake up" and torture, whip and even devour the souls of the monks.

In a fairy-like mansion in Zhenwu Mountain, a very senior military strategist shouted: "Isn't it too harsh to deal with Ma Kuxuan like this?!"

There was a person opposite, with a young and handsome face, and fingers as slender and fair as a woman's. He was writing music by himself. Faced with this junior brother's almost rude questioning, the man was indifferent and actually did not want to say a word.

The old man slapped his hand on the table, "This kid Ma Kuxuan is the only genius I have ever seen in my life, a true genius. If you destroy him, I will never be done with you!"

The man had just picked up a chess piece. After hearing this, he silently put it back into the chess box. He frowned and said, "A sect with the prefix Zong has suffered many tragedies at the hands of an amazing genius."

The old man sneered and said: "But because of one person, the sect can be revitalized and the long-standing disadvantages and decline can be wiped out, there are more!"

The man shook his head and said: "When it comes to cultivation, the most important thing is to do nothing wrong. Otherwise, because of one or two people, many ancestral rules have been broken, and the short-term prosperity is just a loft in the sky. Besides, Zhenwu Mountain is running freely now, and no one is needed.

Brother Liu, let me advise you, you value Ma Kuxuan, even if you are willing to hand over all the magic weapons to him, and even secretly help him win that blessing, in the final analysis, it is only your business, I don’t

I will intervene because it does not break my Zhenwushan rules."

The old man looked at the "young man" whose expression became more and more serious. The originally aggressive military strategist felt a little guilty and snorted: "Ma Kuxuan is worthy of Zhenwu Mountain breaking some rules for him. There is an immortal Tai Wei in Fengxue Temple." Jin, who do we have?"

The man smiled and said, "I am here."

The old man was so choked by this sentence that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The man seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too stiff, and finally showed a smile, "Okay, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, not to mention Ma Kuxuan is not your descendant, why are you so anxious? For the great cause of the sect? Okay, what kind of temperament do you have? Are you still clear? After all, I still want to ask Ma Kuxuan to go to Fengxue Temple to avenge you in the future."

The ancestor of the military strategist, who was famous for his bad temper, said frankly: "This is indeed the original intention, but after we have been together for a long time, I have become more and more palatable to Ma Kuxuan. The bunch of incompetent descendants in my family are worse than ten thousand. No horse Kuxuan."

For the first time, the man agreed with the old man and nodded, "Well, you really shouldn't have given birth to those bastards in your family, but in the final analysis, it's your fault that you can't control the birds in your crotch."

The old man said angrily: "You, the master of Zhenwu Mountain, are not ashamed to say such things?!"

The man smiled and joked: "I heard that your belt has not been tightened recently? You have found a beautiful ordinary concubine?"

The old man's arrogance suddenly dropped, and he whispered: "I really like that woman, she is cute and cute, but those bullshit fairies on the mountain are really annoying."

The man said indifferently: "As long as you like it."

The old man suddenly felt angry, "The current atmosphere in Zhenwu Mountain really needs to be changed, especially the disciples who have been recruited in the past hundred years. They have extremely bad character. They are just Ma Kuxuan, so they are in a state of chaos and chaos. She talks sour and weird things behind her back, she is worse than a talkative woman in the market!"

The man waved his hand, "It's not that the Taoist heart is in chaos, it's that the Taoist heart of these people is so unbearable."

The old man asked doubtfully: "You don't care?"

The man asked back: "Then should I take care of their food, drink, and toilet, and take care of your belt?"

The old man rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, Ma Kuxuan will not die."

The man waved his hand and started playing music again.

The ancestor of the military strategist laughed loudly and stood up suddenly, "Senior brother, you are really right. If you had said this earlier, why would I bother you for so long?"

The man didn't even raise his head and said, "Your belt is loose."

The old man chuckled and said, "Senior brother is still so fond of joking..."

With an ouch, the old man panicked, quickly used his magical power, and disappeared in a flash.

It turned out that the man had caused the waistband of a Nascent Soul Immortal's trousers to shatter with just a wave of his hand, without the latter even noticing.

What if you intend to kill someone?

In the eyes of Aquarius Island, Zhenwu Mountain has a stronger influence on the secular dynasty. In terms of personal cultivation and combat power, the old military gods of Fengxue Temple are much stronger than Zhenwu Mountain.

Someone once said with a smile that if two ancestral families of military strategists each brought ten men to capture and fight each other, Fengxue Temple, as strong as the forest, could defeat Zhenwushan, the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain, who was deeply involved in the world.

The man put down the old chess book he was familiar with for a long time. The chess book was called "Guan Zi Hui" and recorded many famous official games in history. The game the man was playing was also called the Caiyun game. The two sides of the game were playing. One is the city lord of Baidi City, and the other is a disciple of the former Literary Saint.

The man sighed softly.

Inside the Shenwu Hall on the back mountain.

Ma Kuxuan sat cross-legged on the head of a tall statue, and a black cat sat on top of him.

One person, one cat and one statue.
To be continued...