The dusk is over, and another day is about to pass, and the main city is still peaceful. Although the old sword cultivator is the only one, no one feels uncomfortable for more than a month. Although there are so many complaints, they dare not face it. Only when they are behind the scenes, they only whisper, saying, "Isn't this king a bit evil?"

Although this idea is a bit absurd, it also comes with evidence. During a bottleneck period, monks are unable to break through for a long time and will have doubts about themselves. Is it the end of myself, or is it that I am missing something else?

Most of them think about the latter, so I found some secret methods of breaking the wrong way to experiment here. Although there were good or bad results, most of them were declared as failure. However, it was common for them to use a wrong method to practice martial arts and become possessed by the devil, which caused this fate.

The old sword cultivator is not omniscient. He can only say that the sword arts are located in this cave heaven and the horse is far away! But it is said that the formation or illusion is not so beautiful, so there are also people who say that the king is a little confused and crazy.

Before the sun ended, some people packed their belongings and went home. With the beginning, they all left one after another. In the end, only one of the old men was left, standing straight under the golden sunset, which has been like this for the past month.

I had fellow Taoists before, but practicing was like sailing against the current. If I was wasting my time like this, I would have been a waste of time. Therefore, some people had not had any contact for three or two days and went home to continue practicing.

"Oh..." With a sigh, the old man's figure seemed a little depressed. Three or five miles away, he was the only one who was lonely, and no one could know his thoughts. Just like the old man couldn't see through what Li Haoran thought, why did he act like this...

The time has arrived, and the sun sets, leaving only a trace of afterglow, which shines on the water and reflects on the sky. Looking back, in a corner of the path, a young man in white hiking, his steps are not fast or fast, like walking in the garden, traveling around the mountains and rivers.

The old man's dim eyes shone like a flash of light, waiting for the young man to arrive. The latter slowly came and arrived five steps away. The old sword cultivator clasped his fists and bowed: "Welcome to the Sword Immortal!"

Four words express the expectations for the past month and finally get rewards. The feeling of suffering and sweetness is probably like this. Seeing that the old man had abnormal movements, some good cultivation skills went out and saw that a young man was walking side by side with the old man, and they were all shocked.

You should know that as the master of a country, there is also the first person in the cave, most of whom are behind the old man, which is the minimum respect. However, this young man is not only equal to the old man, but the latter is somewhat trying to retreat. Li Haoran noticed this and followed the old man quietly, which made him embarrassed.

When I came here, I was not an immortal, but a passerby. Li Haoran felt that the old man's sword was already very strong, at least he had reached his limit. As early as this world, he could do whatever he wanted, do whatever he wanted, and sit in peace of mind for this prescription. How could it be bad?

"The king dares to ask if this person is..."

Several monks were quick-witted and quickly came up to greet him.

The old man smiled and said, "This is the immortal I mentioned by Tianyijian. How about it? Does it have that ecstasy aura, like the silence of the sky, which makes people really envious!"

The old man made fun of the people beside him. What kind of immortality is Liaoliao and the aura is so vast that they can't see it. They are like young men and tourists, without any airs, which makes people unacceptable. The word "immortal" in their hearts.

I thought it was the appearance of the immortal spirit, riding on the colorful auspicious clouds, and I could entrust it to the world with one hand. In this way, I should be the real immortal written in the book!

"I said, Lord, are you obsessed with the Tao? Every young man is from every family, so what kind of immortal is there?"

A monk said strangely, now that he had to doubt Qi Tianyijian's head was clamped by the door? It was also wrong. As a monk in the Nascent Soul, he would be fine if he had been clamped by the door. Unless he was obsessed with the door, he could no longer tell the human figures.

"Don't be rude! This immortal is a distinguished guest in our country! How did he speak?"

The old man was a little angry. Li Haoran, who even admired him, became an ignorant mortal in the eyes of others. It was funny. He didn't know that there were immortals outside the mountain, nor did he know that there were saints outside the sky? These guys were still standing too low, so they spoke like this, and even said that rumors can hurt others the most, and cause and effect grievances are also quarrels. The so-called disaster comes from the mouth, which is mostly like this.

"Haha, it does seem like this, you are a traveler and knight who is traveling around. But if you hide your identity and go to other places to visit, you will be like this. Relaxation is not a simple thing. Cultivating is like going against the current. Sometimes you have to see if you can continue to climb. If you are tired, taking a little rest is a good thing."

Li Haoran smiled and said, "There is no immortal posture at all, which makes people have to doubt it. The smart backbone of Tianyijian does not look like he was caught in an evil spirit. It is hard to say that he has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years and has never been to the mountains to take a good look. It is mostly because of a business trip to a mission, and there are many scenery swings. But when you recall it, it still feels good, but it is not enough to prove that the young man is the immortal with great powers.

The old man didn't want to say anything more, and it was all right or wrong. He waved his hand and said unhappily: "I can just entertain Master Li Xian. You might as well go back. Things in the country are busy, so please take care of them."

Since everyone is unwilling to admit the young man, then he won’t come. He originally wanted to wait for the immortals to arrive with great fanfare, but now he has fallen into this state. To be honest, the landlord’s face is a little bit glorious, and he said apologetically: “I feel so uncomfortable.”

The boy didn't care, so he stopped talking and said, "It's okay. He was just passing by, just having a drink along the way. There is no need for such a situation. Besides, the practice of Taoism is a matter of focus."

"Resolute solution!"

Tian Yijian nodded and took Li Haoran back to the house. Although everyone was talking quietly along the way, it could not disturb their mood. There were even a few monks who followed in secret, thinking that if they were really an immortal, they would have gained a lot when they saw this. Unfortunately, the young man was too ordinary, and they also spoke. If they joined so shamelessly, wouldn’t it make them unhappy? Will others think of him like this?

The main city is much cleaner than the Changqing Kingdom. The so-called high-rise buildings are only one sitting, which is the National Lord's Ten Thousand Halls Meeting. All the affairs of all and big and small are promulgated by the elderly themselves, so they have to be just a person who gives orders.

When I arrived at the top of Wantanghui, I saw a "acquaintance" home. It was the young man with iron bones who has recovered to the present and has become lively again. The door was pushed open, and it was his father who came back.

Tian Wuyi was about to step forward, but he saw the person behind him, Li Haoran, whom he "misses" every day and night! He was angry for a moment, and did not ask about right and wrong, and he picked up the sword in his hand and rushed towards the boy as fast as the wind. The old man was also surprised. What happened?

The bitter sword wind came, and it seemed to be more powerful than a month ago! The old man was about to take action, but Li Haoran took a step forward and took one hand in front of him, completely offsetting the arrogant sword energy, and then disappeared.

The old man stood aside and could feel what was happening best. Li Haoran did not use any Taoist magic at all, but used a few spiritual energy in his body to gather in his palms, forming a barrier, like the whirlpool under the sea, endless!

"Wuyi! What are you doing? This is an immortal. Has he neglected the etiquette? I teach you how to entertain guests on weekdays!"

While sighing that Li Haoran is powerful, he is also a little scared. If the young man was not so idle and was the kind of cultivator who was struggling with trivial matters, maybe their Divine Martial Kingdom would turn into ashes when they opened their eyes! The power of the immortal is really terrible, and the strength exuded by the young man was only the tip of the iceberg. If he really put his all his strength into it, he would probably have to break the sky!

The young sword cultivator was dissatisfied and glared at Li Haoran and said, "Dad! It's this person. He wants to take Hongyi away! And he also injured me. Such a person, you can keep him for evil! You have never said that Hongyi has the appearance of an immortal, and can become an immortal!"

The last words refer to Li Haoran, who was delusional to walk away with the immortal embryo, just secretly ridicule.

"Bastard! There is no need for me to take charge of Li Jianxian's affairs! Apologize quickly, otherwise I will teach you a good lesson today!"

The old man was really angry, and there was a hint of palpitations in his anger. The so-called clay Bodhisattva also had anger, let alone an immortal standing in the sky. He had no intention of controlling the ant under his feet, but he bit him and refused to let go, and he could only end up slapping him to death!

What else Tian Wuyi wanted to say, Li Haoran inserted his mouth first and said, "Wait! This matter needs to be rationalized. The red-clothed man wanted to follow me, from his original intention. Therefore, it is not the so-called tough method you call. Besides, the last time you hurt you, I gave you an opportunity. Although you are a good boy, you have left patients after you were born and I have opened your muscles and veins. It is a good thing. Now that I have come here to repay you with kindness, isn't it reasonable, right?"

This time, Tian Wuyi couldn't do anything. Since his body recovered, the speed of the sword was not only 30% faster, but his strength was even stronger. This is indeed the case...

The young sword cultivator was speechless and could only look for a gap from other places, saying to the young man: "How do I know that Hongyi is voluntary! You are in the sky, what's the difficulty if you control her heart and soul?"

Li Haoran was speechless and nodded and responded: "That's true. But if I were like this, I still have to let her come back and let her be free? Didn't she take her away long ago?"

Now, Tian Wuyi really had nothing to say. The old man quickly calmed down the atmosphere and said, "I have no choice but to teach my children, please forgive me! I will receive the blessings of my seniors. I will definitely teach you strictly in the future to avoid making me unhappy again."

"It's okay. Even if I know that I am an immortal, I can resist like this without determination. To be honest, I am still optimistic. I also hope that the monks in the Star Realm can be like him, not afraid of intimidation, and set out a sword against the bottomless abyss. If so, there would be less suffering in the world..."

The two of them didn't understand what the boy said, and what they said was a big thing that they could not achieve unimaginable. Tian Wuyi looked unwilling and lowered his head and was thinking about something. He received praise from Li Haoran, which was not what he wanted to hear.

The old man followed Li Haoran all the way up to the roof. Although it was not the mountains that were thousands of miles long, the scenery was full of views. Although there was no beauty like red flowers and green wine, everyone was doing their own things and had a yearning for tomorrow and expectations for tomorrow. I really liked it here.
Chapter completed!