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Qi Sanren, the Taoist name Miao Qi, is the master of Lingxia Mountain, who lost his cultivation due to conspiracy, and lived in seclusion in the ancestral hall of Qijia Village to heal his wounds.

As for why he was plotted, he didn't want to say more for the time being.

However, he did not hide anything about what happened in Fenghua Valley.

It is said that on a winter night half a year after leaving Fenghua Valley without blame, several monks found the Qi family ancestral hall, claiming to be looking for a thief, and searched wantonly before and after the ancestral hall, as if they were digging three feet into the ground.

Qi Sanren was disturbed and tried to dissuade him, but the monks couldn't find it, so they were furious at him, and finally the two sides had a dispute. Under the disaster, the ancestral hall of the Qi family was also reduced to ruins in a fire. Because he couldn't face the old folks in Qijia Village, he had to take the opportunity to escape, but he followed a clue and went to Youxiong Capital.

From the mouths of those monks, I learned that the short sword carried by a fallen grandson was a rare treasure of the immortal family. For this reason, there are Xiong Wang Ting and Ziding Mountain Immortal Gate, and they have always refused to give up.

The Gongsun Gongzi, who was the queen of the gate, was formerly known as Gongsun Wujiao, and was a famous gentleman in the capital, but he escaped from pursuit and has not been found yet.

When the Qi Sanren arrived in the capital city of Youxiong, they walked the streets and alleys, and made secret visits, and the doubts in their hearts gradually became eyebrows.

Gongsun is not to blame, who else can there be? It is the neighbor of the Qi family's ancestral hall, Mr. Wu of the school. I was aware of it at the beginning, but I had no time to investigate the injury in my body. And his short sword really has a lot of origins.

In the Immortal Gate of Ziding Mountain, there was once a divine sword, which was repeatedly changed due to its age, resulting in the whereabouts of the treasure unknown. However, a general of the bear country inadvertently got a short sword, and was informed by the monks in Ji Lu's mansion, guessing that it was related to the artifact, so Ji Lu himself came to ask for it. The upright and hot-tempered general refused to submit, and as a result, he was destroyed.

After that, the king died, the kings competed for the throne, and no one cared about the whereabouts of Excalibur.

Qi Sanren thought about the divine sword, and regretted it a little, so he couldn't stay in the capital, and even took the opportunity to sneak into Ji Shaodian's mansion to find out the truth. He calculated that someone would come back sooner or later, and waited for a long time......

By the pond in the back garden, the remaining stone tables and benches were propped up, and the old and the young sat on either side, continuing the conversation with each other.

According to Qi Sanren's opinion, although the formation is good, it is still too ostentatious, and it is better to sit by the pond and be relaxed and natural. Then put on the pastries, sip a little wine, take advantage of the high air, how comfortable and comfortable.

When Qi Sanren said this, he touched a piece of pastry on the table and tasted it, nodded and said, "Well, the craftsmanship of Ruyifang is good...... Don't stare like that, the old man doesn't like women, he just prefers the customs and customs of various places!" He grabbed the wine jar and took a sip of wine, pinching his teeth: "Well, the old soju ...... in Iron Bull Town"

Wu Yi sat on the side, cloaking his hands and rolling his eyes, as if he had returned to the original Qi family ancestral hall, facing an old Taoist priest who was pointing fingers and chattering. And he himself can only endure respect, and listen to two sentences of discipline from time to time.

Qi Sanren put down the wine jar, stroked his beard, raised his head, and said in a slight groan: "Don't be happy with things, don't be sad for yourself, pure and natural, and the way of heaven! You broke into the palace of King Ji Lu at night, although you were angry and reckless, but you turned around and retreated more than once, and it is really not what it used to be! And tell the old man what happened to you in the past two years or so, and the whereabouts of that divine sword......

Blameless eyes squinted: "Didn't you already know?"

Qi Sanren shook his head: "If you have heard of it, it is not true!"

Wu Ji thought about it, and came to ......

At noon, the sun is warm.

The dilapidated back garden is also a little more difficult to get a little bit of warmth.

However, the two people at the stone table had very different expressions.

When he talks about the past two years, he inevitably mentions the rainy night in Fenghua Valley.

Qi Sanren was originally calm, and hurriedly raised his hand and pinched it a few times, and suddenly there was an invisible mana around him, which actually shielded the two of them.

When Wu Ji talked about the various adventures in Lingxia Mountain, Qi Sanren was already pulling his beard and his eyes were not for a moment.

Two hours passed, and Wu Yi finally stopped talking.

He started from that rainy night in Fenghua Valley, to Shangguan's house in Tianshui Town, from crossing the desert to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, from the underground tunnel of Yujing Peak to the weirdness of the heaven and earth spars, from escaping from Lingxia Mountain, to Gujian Mountain, and the magic sword entering the body, the adventure of Canglong Valley, and the purple sword and strange mantra in Jiantan, all of them were frank and did not hide anything.

Qi Sanren couldn't sit still anymore, so he got up suddenly, paced back and forth, and shook his head again and again.

Without blame, he gave everything he had, and with a kind of prostration-like exhaustion, he picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth, his eyes dangling with Qi Sanren's footsteps.

Choosing to believe in this prayer for the old man is not because of his will, but because of the chaos in Lingxia Mountain, he thinks of what he has seen and heard in Xianmen for more than two years, and after thinking about it for a long time, he made a decision.

And now that I have returned to the capital, I am helpless and hesitant, and I really need someone to guide me through the maze!

After a while, Qi Sanren suddenly stopped, faced the pond, stretched out a finger and shook it: "It is rumored that the nine-star sword cultivated by Cangqi in the ancient sword mountain is not complete, so there are only seven nine-star swords, which are one sword Tianshu, two sword Tianxuan, three sword Tianji, four sword Tianquan, five sword Yuheng, six sword Kaiyang, and seven sword Yaoguang. The divine sword left by Ling Zun is one of the seven swords, and it is speculated from the mantra that it is undoubtedly the Seven Swords Yaoguang! Among the seven swords, its murderous aura is the heaviest, but it is dangerous, and it will definitely counterattack, and it just happened to help you get rid of the strong enemy on that rainy night in Fenghua Valley!"

He turned around and thought with a look: "In the cave of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, the Seven Swords, or the Demon Sword, once again showed their power and saved you again, it seems that the magic weapon protects the master, but in fact it has nothing to do with it, it is nothing more than spirituality, it can only be said that your kid has a big life." And since you don't know the art of talismans, why don't you humbly ask for advice? I only want you to go out and hide for a few days, and you can't stop it, and you have compassion and do your best. Anyway, those two talismans are a little useful, but you blame me for lying to you, hum......"

Blameless lowered his head and ate pastries, looking very hungry.

"You don't have a spiritual root, and you dare to blend into the Yujing Peak of Lingxia Mountain. And the Qiankun spar in the jade well, mortals will die when they touch it. However, you unexpectedly relied on the devouring power of the magic sword, constantly cutting the hair and washing the marrow, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, making the strength of the physical body far beyond that of ordinary monks, and thus having the opportunity to connect with the magic sword......

When Qi Sanren said this, he paced again, and then said: "At the foot of Yujing Peak, you were hit hard, and you actually dripped your essence blood into the magic sword, which is exactly the secret method of treasure sacrifice and refining. And the magic sword, under the fierce attack of Xuanyu, finally showed its true face and merged with you, which could not be more natural. All kinds of seemingly coincidences, but they are also frightening. If you make a mistake, you will surely die. It's hard to imagine ...... chance."

This veteran is really powerful, just based on the narration, it is like witnessing it with his own eyes, and the cause and effect are not clear.

Blameless dropped the pastry and listened honestly to the answer.

"After you escaped from Lingxia Mountain, you exhausted the mana of the magic sword, so you slept in the sand for half a year. If you are someone else, you should become a dry corpse. But you were reborn with the demonic qi quenching your body, and you were able to become one with the magic sword, and with the mantra you realized, you took the magic sword for your own use......"

Qi Sanren was stunned at his feet, and said incredulously: "You really have a magic sword in your hand, and you are not afraid of the sky, but you actually broke into the Ancient Sword Mountain alone and mixed into the Canglong Valley?"

Blameless shrugged, his face full of innocence.

Qi Sanren walked to the stone table and sat down, but sighed: "Alas, that's it! You have been exposed, and you have been chased and killed by hundreds of people, how magnificent and lively! And you have not escaped the encirclement, but you have sneaked into the sword pool by mistake." Seven divine swords, from the same source. As long as you sacrifice the magic sword, how can the Canglong Sword Stone not collapse? Don't say that Jiang Yuanzi of the Ancient Sword Mountain will not spare you, no one will be like thunder! And you retreat again......

He couldn't tell whether it was envy or jealousy, so he stretched out two fingers and said, "That divine sword of Gujian Mountain is the Tianshu Sword." And the seven divine swords are the second of them in your confusion. The so-called treasure of nature, the virtuous live in it. And are you virtuous, benevolent, wise, and righteous?" he shook his head and stroked his beard: "In my opinion, it is nothing more than four words......

Blameless grinned, and humbly replied, "Shit luck!"

He is like a child in a school, very self-aware. Naruhito, Zhiyi, seems to have nothing to do with him.

Qi Sanren's expression froze, and he almost pulled off a beard: "I'm talking about the destiny of heaven, not shit luck! You are an ordinary man, even if you have luck, you can't get two divine swords in succession, let alone the mana and cultivation contained in the divine sword...... " He tapped his fingers on the stone table, and said very solemnly: "Cangqi, also known as Emperor Cang, is by no means a false name, and the nine-star sword cast has been regarded as a thing that changes fortune against the sky since it came out, and it is related to the fortune of the nine kingdoms of Shenzhou and thousands of living beings......"

Blameless was a little unimpressed, reaching out and grabbing the pastry on the table.

I had already heard of the great name of the ancient sword mountain before, and that person may be the supreme sword cultivator, but it is related to the number of heavenly fortunes, which is inevitably a bit strange!

Qi Sanren waved his sleeves to block, and said angrily: "This way is serious, you listen to it!"

No blame had to retract his hand and complained: "Old Dao, you have such a big temper! Cangqi is no longer there, but there are only seven flying swords left, why is it alarmist, when I am a three-year-old child, I can't ...... it."

Qi Sanren suddenly blew his beard and glared, and pointed his fingers again and again.

Blameless eyes slanted, and his expression was provocative.

Qi Sanren slapped the table and said, "You don't come to provoke the Fa, I don't know your virtues?" It's a secret that has been going on for thousands of years, so I might as well tell you today......

Blameless smiled, waiting for the rest of the story.

But Qi Sanren snorted and raised his sleeves: "Gongsun Gongzi, you have a guest to visit......