After another breakthrough in mood and perception, Xu Qianqiu was in a good mood. It was rare to respect the elderly and love the young. He suddenly smiled:

"The lesson of the senior is that there is heaven beyond heaven and there is someone above us!

If you want to restrain yourself in the future, you will be more restrained."

After glanced at the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Demon-Slaying Platform, Li Chungang said with emotion:

"Longhu Mountain can stand against the two Zen temples for thousands of years, and it is really impossible to underestimate them.

In the back mountain, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a few celestial beings who do not want to ascend, or Taoist leaders, who will be in charge.

It’s just a pity that I’m already past the age of being fierce.

If this were not the case, one would have to fight with one sword, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Now, I just thought about taking Jiang Yatou and Xu Fengnian as apprentices.

I passed on my robe and bowl and taught two land gods, this life is enough.

Xu Yizhi, tell me, is this trick I just used to be handsome?

Now that I have taken the little clay man as my apprentice, are you sure you are a little more confident?”

Seeing Xu Qianqiu not answering, the old man looked over and saw him staring at Longhu Mountain and putting his head in. He was eager to try, and suddenly turned black and said:

"I just said that I know how to restrain myself in the future. You shouldn't have a plan to fight against the old monsters behind Longhu one by one, right?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqiu smiled embarrassedly, withdrew his gaze and said:

"The old sword god was joking, why are you so arrogant?

Longhu Mountain is the world's largest sect and has a profound foundation. I dare not provoke it."

The old man curled his lips and thought to himself, if it weren't for the largest sect, I'm afraid you would still be disdainful of provoking.

On the side, the second young master Xu Fengnian heard the Taoist saying for the first time and asked in confusion:

"Brother, what is Daosheng?"

Xu Qianqiu glanced at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was still crying on the ground, and the graceful woman not far away, and said:

"The Taoist leader is the contemporary ancestor of Taoism, and he has a similar status as the Buddhist leader and Buddha head.

However, this position is too hot, and both Buddhism and Taoism are qualified to sit in this position, and people who are indifferent in their minds and natures are unwilling to be this pioneer.

Those who sharpen their heads and fight to the death, want to be the leader of the Taoist Buddha are all frivolous people who seek fame and reputation. Most of them are too close to the court and government, and there is no hope for them.

Therefore, for a hundred years, except for Qi Xuanzhen, the Taoist, who deserves the most, it is difficult for the rest of the people to convince the public.

As for Buddhism, the monk Li Dangxin, a white-clothed monk, traveled thousands of miles to seek sutras and had the opportunity to be the head of the Buddha.

Unfortunately, I patted my butt, turned around and got married and had a daughter.

Therefore, the Taoist head and Buddha head have been hanging in the air for a long time.”

On the side, Li Chungang nodded and took out his crotch. He had no immortal temperament as a land sword immortal, and said:

"When I was talking about this, when I was driving the sword and snow-capped snow, I noticed that there were several peaks on Longhu Mountain, and the energy was difficult to measure.

Among them, there were Taoists who blocked him in the Tianshi Mansion, and some people also took action to disturb him.

This is not surprising. What is strange is that there is a qi in Yunjin Mountain, which is extremely abundant and is enough to call it luck.

That's it, but he refused to take action alone."

Upon hearing this, the second young master Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at his brother Xu Qianqiu, feeling confused.

Always holding an umbrella to block the wind and rain for Xuanyuan Qingfeng. Xu Qianqiu held the handle of the umbrella tightly, and looked a little gloomy, saying:

"That person is undoubtedly Zhao Huangchao, a strange Taoist on Longhu Mountain, and one of the participants in the White Clothes Case in the Capital in the past.

The man was a member of the Liyang royal family and practiced Taoism in Longhu Mountain.

On that day, Kuanglushan Jian Cliff, he was the one who left his body and came by a dragon!

Judging from his appearance, he is only between thirty and forty years old.

In fact, five or six hundred years have lived.

This Taoist priest kept saying goodbye to the heavens, and he was so bold and arrogant!"

Xu Qianqiu will not explain many details in detail.

After all, the battle between the two dragons was too obscure and mysterious.

Now, outsiders like Xuanyuan Qingfeng are still present.

Under the umbrella, the hem of the skirt was soaked in the water, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng finally came to his senses slowly.

He stood up shakingly, knelt down to Xu Qianqiu, his eyes cold and without emotion, and said:

"I beg your prince to save my father. As long as I can save my father, I will give it to you. Moreover, from now on, I will be a cow and a horse. I, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, will never betray me..."

Xu Qianqiu lowered his head, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was not very beautiful, not as dangerous as the breast cushion, and not as strong as the bed armor Pei Nanwei.

Even, he has never won the world's rouge review.

At this moment, the pear blossoms were crying in the rain, but it had a unique flavor.

The graceful woman also knelt down, biting her lips, with bloodshot.

Looking at the man who had been angry with him for more than ten years, he was in a coma, no longer breathing, his pulse gradually weakened, and the woman suddenly became confused and lost.

She was already confused about living.

Now, I'm even more confused.

like?

Don't love it?

She doesn't know.

Who can understand her suffering when Xuanyuan Dapan is attracted to her?

How can a woman resist?

husband?

Can Xuanyuan Jingcheng protect her?

When her heart was dead, she was found in the world's No. 1 building.

Since then, she has a glimmer of hope.

Compared with the original work, the state of mind is very different.

Now, Xuanyuan Dapan is finally dead, but the man who has been angry with him for more than 20 years is also on the verge of death.

The last glimmer of hope was finally broken.

Although I don't want to admit it, I probably love it.

I just feel that I am no longer a pure person, not a clean person...

It is also a resentment of Xuanyuan Jingcheng's incompetence, incompetence and cowardice.

The power of the thunder tribulation in the sky finally proved that this man was not not fighting, but was enduring.

The woman kowtowed, her forehead and hair stirred up muddy water and splashed her face, and she didn't care at all.

The voice trembled, hoarse and powerless, and said, "Please help me, save, save my husband Xuanyuan's life!"

It was so difficult for her to spit out the word "husband".

The lips were bitten out of blood.

Master?!!

Xuanyuan Qingfeng felt like he was struck by lightning.

The old man of wool fur just thought it was a woman’s respectful title to Xu Qianqiu.

However, as a person from Louwailou, Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew what the word "天女" meant.

For a moment, he was stunned.

After looking deeply at the woman who was crawling in the mud, she was no longer as graceful as before. Xu Qianqiu sighed slightly and said:

"Everyone in the world scolds you for being unfaithful and ruthless, but no one understands your sadness.

I admire your forbearance and cruelty.

Since you are the person in the building, I have to help you in this situation. But you have to think clearly whether it is worth it.”

Xu Qianqiu admired Xuanyuan Jingcheng and the graceful woman in front of him.

The two of them have a fate but no separation in this life, and they have a regret for the rest of their lives.

If Xuanyuan Jingcheng died, I think the graceful woman would never be alive.

If the woman dies, how could Xuanyuan Jingcheng live alone as a dog licking dog?

In this troubled time, I played a huge joke with this pair of miserable beauties.
To be continued...