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The south of Shenzhou is one of the nine countries of Shenzhou.

In the hinterland of He Fu, there is a Wanling Mountain.

The scenery of Wanling Mountain is beautiful, needless to say, but also because of the existence of Xianmen, it is famous in all directions.

A hundred miles to the east, there is a small town, also with a bit of immortal energy, called Wanling Town.

There are more than 100 families in the town, living near the water. The houses are scattered and the rivers are crisscrossed. In the distance, you can see the undulating mountain peaks, and up close, you can see the winding streets and the trees in the shade. It is like a water town, and it is a thousand-year-old town.

March.

It's noon.

Next to the small bridge, by the river.

A grass hut, two wooden tables, four or five stools, is a small wine shop. There was an old man with a silver beard, sitting alone at the table. His dress was simple, as that of an ordinary monk. I saw him listening to the flowing water, looking at the weeping willows, and silently holding a cup and drinking it.

The stone arch bridge not far away, sometimes pedestrians walk by, and then follow the street, each slowly dispersed.

The old man put down his wine glass, held his long beard, and looked into the distance across the town, his expression thoughtful.

After breaking up with that kid, it's been more than half a year. Even if Huang Yuanshan's sword mound was closed, more than four months had passed. And that kid is still nowhere to be found, where did he go? Now the Divine Continent Immortal Dao has been stirred up by him. It's been like this, and he still dares to stay out of it?

At this time, three figures walked on the small bridge a few feet away.

At the head was an old man, with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and coarse cloth clothes, like an old man from a peasant family. And he has his hands behind his back, his head high, and his beard cocked, which is very unfathomable.

Followed by two middle-aged people, with flowing robes and extraordinary demeanors, they were obviously a pair of masters of the immortal family, but they lowered their eyebrows and looked quite respectful.

The three of them walked down the bridge.

The old man at the head paused and raised his hand with a wave. The two who followed hurriedly bowed down and continued to walk quietly away along the street. The old man glanced at it, looked proud, looked back and forth, and then paced a few steps pretending to be reserved, and then plunged into the grass shed of the wine shop, and sat down at the table, and reached out to grab the wine jug and raised it, and opened his mouth to be a burst of pour.

"Take—"

"Whew-"

"Happy—"

The old man put down the empty wine jug, vomited the wine, shouted happily, and then glanced at the old man on the other side of the table: "Brother, are you in a hurry?" Before the words fell, he was happy and happy: "You said that you are also the head of the family, and it happens that all the families are gathering in Wanling Mountain, but you are hiding like this, and you are losing your demeanor!"

The old man is waiting for someone, and it is this old man who is waiting.

He smiled, with a helpless expression, and said: "The disciple has caused trouble, and it is difficult to escape the blame for being a master! Not to mention that he has not yet found the Nine Star Divine Sword, and it is really inconvenient for my Qi Sanren to show up right now." But......" He leaned on the table, puzzled: "At this time, why don't you climb the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain and explore the reality, with your identity as a void, you shouldn't be so sneaky!"

These two old men are Qi Sanren and Taixu who are both disguised.

Let's say that after the two brothers left Huang Yuanshan, they searched all the way here, and there was a little wind on the way, but it was not very detailed. The two went their separate ways, until they met again today.

There are two small dishes on the table, none other than fish and shrimp.

He couldn't reply and shouted, "Shopkeeper, serve wine, and have another steamed live fish-"

A bluestone street is separated by a stove where the liquor store is located. The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man, agreed, sent two jugs of wine, turned around and ordered his mother-in-law to steam the dishes.

Taixu grabbed the flask and poured himself a drink, his face full of comfort.

Qi Sanren raised his hand and knocked on the table, urging: "Brother, don't sell Guanzi, I've been waiting here for half a month, let's talk about it one by one!"

When the two of them came to Wanling Town, it was still the middle of last month. I happened to hear that all the immortal sects gathered in Wanling Mountain, and among them were the disciples of Chuxiong Mountain. So Taixu left Qi Sanren and went out alone to find out the news. And he went for half a month, which really made Qi Sanren a little anxious to wait.

"Hehe, if you show your true body, no matter how difficult it is to be casual, not to mention that I don't bother to pay attention to those guys, I might as well find out to the disciples in the door and ask. See for yourself......"

Taixu threw out a jade slip, and then grabbed the wine jug again.

Qi Sanren was still puzzled, shook his head and said, "You just asked the disciple, why is it so long for half a month? And the disciples of Wanling Mountain have changed before, there must be something strange in it!"

Taixu pretended to be mysterious: "We will know later, the shopkeeper's ......"

Qi Sanren had to pick up the jade slip and look at it intently.

The jade slip is supposed to come from the disciples of Chu Xiong Mountain, and it is rubbed with the details of the gathering in Wanling Mountain.

Under the advocacy of Xiang Chengzi of Yuehua Mountain and Wan Daozi of Huangyuan Mountain, the response of Taihao Mountain, Gujian Mountain, Ziding Mountain, and Lingxia Mountain, together with Chuxiong Mountain, many masters gathered in Wanling Mountain. The Jade Mountain of the Western Zhou Dynasty has long since declined and is not among them.

It is reported that a total of Xiang Chengzi, Wan Daozi, Zhong Guangzi, Fang Zhouzi, as well as Quan Wenzhong, Shen Dagger, Miao Min, Miao Shan, Zhuang Cong and other immortal predecessors, as well as dozens of foundation building masters, gathered in front of Wanling Valley in Wanling Mountain. All families unanimously agreed that they were not to blame, and after betraying Lingxia Mountain, they did evil and harmed the Quartet, and they were actually thieves of Xianmen and public enemies of the world. And the immortal gate he infested may be related to the divine sword. It can be inferred from this that Wanling Mountain and Chuxiong Mountain will not be spared, and they need to be on guard just in case.

However, the master of Chuxiong Mountain, Taiquan, spread the word: Chu Xiongshan's divine sword has long been lost, please don't worry about it, and you are not afraid of thieves, etc.

In that case, everything is simple!

So everyone agreed to ban Wanling Mountain on the same day, and invite the masters of each family to participate in the defense, and be sure to bring to justice the thieves who dared to come to the door to commit murder.

And half a month ago, Master Yu, the elder of Wanling Mountain, reported that he had found traces of thieves at the junction of Hefu and Huosha. So the people went to surround and intercept them, but they found nothing, so they wanted to divide their troops into two routes, one to search on the spot, and all the way to the south. Unexpectedly, a few days later, another disciple reported that a man in white who was suspected of being a thief tried to approach Wanling Mountain, but finally his deeds were revealed and he turned west and fled.

Zhong Guangzi, the master of Wanling Mountain, did not dare to slack off, leaving his disciples to stick to Wanling Valley, and he himself chased after him with Xiang Chengzi, Wan Daozi and other masters. After tossing and turning, traveling tens of thousands of miles, and being escaped by thieves, he had to return and take care of it separately......

"How can it be!"

When Qi Sanren saw this, he dropped the jade slip with a "snap".

When the steamed fish was served, Taixu ate it with bamboo chopsticks, glanced at it, grabbed the wine glass and took a sip: "Brother, why are you angry?"

"Xiang Chengzi, Wan Daozi and others are so excited, is it just to deal with one blameless?"

Qi Sanren asked, and slapped the table again: "If you want to cover it, it's nothing more than the Divine Sword!"

Tai Xu's eyes blinked, and he said disapprerovingly: "What should you say about picking up your disciples to cause trouble everywhere? Not to mention the Nine-Star Divine Sword, it is not trivial." In the end, the truth will be revealed, and you Miao Qisan is the initiator!"

Qi Sanren shook his head and sighed: "As long as you get the seven divine swords, what can you do even if there is a disaster!

"Well, that's what I said, the immortal sects have lost their divine swords, and they should have hidden it, which is also the biggest reliance of your master and apprentice! It's just that kid is too magical, and it's inevitable that each family will have concerns! But ......"

Tai Xuan chewed on the fish bones, and then said: "Such fanfare will inevitably alarm the outside world. Hehe, the disaster of Shenzhou is not far away!" He groaned for a moment and prompted: "Brother, why don't you persuade the immortal sects to change their ways?"

Qi Sanren's anger was long gone, and he picked up his wine glass and smiled bitterly: "Before the Seven Swords come out, I can't be careless! Otherwise, I may flee for a hundred years again......" He didn't say more, raised his glass. When the wine went down, it was like an adult past, and while he sighed, he couldn't help but sigh faintly.

Taixu was a little curious and asked, "Brother, what kind of loss have you suffered?"

Qi Sanren suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and knocked on the table: "It's broken! According to your disciple of Chuxiong Mountain, that kid has been infected with erysipelas, and he is already unable to protect himself, so he will definitely not dare to approach the heavily guarded Wanling Mountain." It's useless for you and me to wait here!"

Tai Xuleng was taken aback, smashed his mouth and said: "Oh, that kid is also a waste, how could he be infected with erysipelas, I'm afraid that he doesn't know how to detoxify, maybe he will be killed, and the divine sword on his body has also been robbed, alas......" He nodded matter-of-fact and dropped the fishbone: "It's better to stop this matter, you and I will part ways!"

When the old man said this, he grabbed the jade slip on the table and made a gesture to leave.

Qi Sanren's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Hehe, isn't my brother still thinking about taking advantage of the Divine Sword?"

Taixu shook his head again and again, and his gray beard swayed from side to side.

Qi Sanren smiled, and said with a straight face: "You and my brother, don't say anything from your heart." If you had met that kid four or five years ago, you might have been able to retrieve Excalibur. And today, his divine sword has been fused with the essence and blood soul. Even if he dies, you can't imagine getting the divine sword in his body!"

Taixu still shook his head, as if it was none of his business, but he lifted one foot and put it on the stool, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Qi Sanren was silent for a moment, and sighed: "I can't hide it, I don't blame the Heavenly Punishment Rune Sutra ......for cultivating the Heavenly Punishment Rune Sutra."

"Is it the scripture that Cangqi gets, but doesn't have time to cultivate?"

"Well, do you know what the scriptures are for?"

"In the Shenzhou Immortal Gate, there are very few people who know the "Heavenly Punishment Rune Sutra", I just heard about it, but the way is: the way of viewing the sky, the fate of casting nine stars, the punishment of the sky, and the recreation of the universe!"

Taixu no longer pretended, and lowered his feet from the stool: "What I heard may be wrong, but that kid is not a good chance!" He leaned closer, still puzzled: "Brother, is there really a destiny to say? Your disciple, how can you be willing to ......?"

Qi Sanren avoided answering, and his expression froze: "Brother, where have you been all these days?"

Taixu raised his hand and scratched his head, and said happily: "I can't hide it from you, and I talk on the road." Shopkeeper, check out—"