"Sword Immortal?!"

The next moment, the temporary worker pointing his finger in the sky couldn't help but shout out with surprise on his face.

Everyone looked along his fingers and couldn't help but be shocked.

In the sky, a red rainbow passed through the sky.

They could see clearly that it was clearly a person.

To be precise, it is a person stepping on a sword.

Even though it was thousands of miles across the sky, the red sword rainbow only passed by in a blink of an eye and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Did you see it?! Did you see it?! Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal!"

The temporary worker showed a hint of disappointment, then turned around excitedly and kept mumbling.

Huang Daozong and other ordinary people were also excited.

They yearn for extraordinary power to the extreme, otherwise they would not be here.

What's more, seeing the Sword Immortal with his own eyes, a being with full characteristics and feelings of great splendor.

Several awakened people couldn't help but look at each other, showing surprise.

Especially the military awakener, this slap in the face came too quickly...

Although sword immortals and gods and Buddhas do not seem to be the same thing, in the end they are also connected with the word immortal...

In fact, even if the Sword Immortal really existed, they couldn't be moved.

The power of the awakened ones is no weaker than those of the legendary sword immortals.

It's just that the legendary things appear, but they have extraordinary foreshadowing.

If there is one, there are two. Who knows what else will come out from behind?

"Sword Immortal..."

Xie Yu, who has always been as gentle as jade, but has always said few words. Even when he came to this other world, Xie Yu had never been much moved. At this time, he looked up at the sky thousands of miles away, and his eyes seemed to still be imprinted with the Jingtian Sword.

rainbow.

He murmured in his mouth: "It takes half a day to travel around the world, and there is no need to cross the phoenix or ride the dragon. Occasionally, due to gambling, the flying magic sword destroyed the first peak in the south. When I traveled to the north and south, the sky was dark, and the green snake in my sleeve was courageous.

…”

"Hey, I've heard for a long time that you, Mr. Xie, are obsessed with Taoist scriptures, especially those illusory alchemy swordsmanships,"

The little old man Zheng Gong glanced at him and said: "That old boy Yan Qingyi has read a lot and has a great reputation. His abilities are very different from those of ordinary awakened people. As far as I know, he most admires those sour Confucian things from ancient times.

, he is your teacher, so you are not afraid that he will be unhappy and say that you are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors?"

Xie Yu just smiled and shook his head: "Teacher, following the example of the sages, is determined to open up a path for everyone to be a great country for us, to learn from each other's strengths and to embrace all rivers, that is what the teacher wants, whether it is Confucianism or Taoism, or hundreds of schools of Buddhism, so what?

Are you able to tell the difference so clearly?"

Hearing this, Mr. Zheng couldn't help but nod his head when he thought of Yan Qingyi's ability and character, with admiration on his face: "Old man Yan is a capable person."

Then he added: "Then again, now is your chance to get what you want."

Xie Yu still shook his head and said with a smile: "The immortal in the sword and the divine dragon can see the head but not the tail. They can be met but not sought."

"Hey, I didn't understand what you said before, but I understand what you said,"

Huang Daozong said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Do you mean that we, the holy monk, are not qualified to teach you our skills? Not as good as that ghost swordsman?"

Xie Yu was not annoyed by his question and smiled: "Buddha is naturally very capable. Compared with him, we are just ordinary people, but..."

He shook his head and did not continue.

However, Mr. Zheng said with surprise: "Speaking of this, I have always wanted to ask, why do you want to worship Buddha as your teacher? Even if Old Man Yan is willing, with your temperament, you should not make such a choice. This opportunity is good for you.

It is very precious to others, but you..."

It's not that he thinks that Buddha is not qualified to be Xie Yu's master due to his abilities, but based on his understanding of Xie Yu's character, he feels that he shouldn't be here.

"I just..."

Xie Yu's gentle look remained the same, but what he said made people feel a little deeper: "I want to see hope..."

"With the Holy Monk here, why are you still thinking nonsense? The Holy Monk is hope!"

However, Huang Daozong did not buy it and always walked firmly on the path with holy monks as the core.

"..."

Everyone was speechless by his flattery.

No one is here anymore, who are you showing this to?

"Hahahaha, I happened to pass by this place, and I never expected to hear an excellent poem. I never expected that Yao had not been born for a long time. I didn't expect that a Buddhist great man would appear in the world, and he would dare to call himself a holy monk?"

As he was talking, a loud laugh came rolling in like thunder in the clear sky.

Immediately after seeing the dazzling red rainbow light, the red sword light appeared again on the horizon.

It spun around, pulled out a long rainbow tail, and headed towards Lanruo Temple.

It's far away in the horizon, and you'll be here in the blink of an eye.

A person steps on a long sword, going from extreme speed to stillness, without any smoke or smoke.

This is a man whose age belies his age.

He has a long and messy beard, and wears a dirty and torn hat. A few strands of hair fall along his ears, down his cheeks, and hang loosely on his shoulders.

The clothes on my body were also dirty, old, and baggy.

Hanging his sword in front of the cliff of the stone mountain, he laughed and stepped up the golden steps.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long red sword transformed into a beam of red light, which shot into his hand, spinning endlessly on the palm of his hand.

It turned out to be a round ball, dusty, I don't know whether it was iron or lead.

The man threw the ball with his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed the meatball in one gulp.

Then he walked slowly up the mountain as if there was no one around, looking around.

It seems that he is very curious that there is such a magnificent temple on the bare stone mountain.

"The monk's temple is well built, but I don't know if the monk is like this temple. He has gold and jade on the outside, but is empty on the inside."

He shook his head and smiled before finally looking at everyone.

His cloudy eyes glanced over, and he shook his head again: "You are the only one who is interesting, but the others... tsk tsk!"

He nodded to Xie Yu in the crowd, then shook his head with disgust.

"Shake your head and shake your head, just shake your head. Is your nickname the Shaking Lion?"

Huang Daozong couldn't stand his attitude, and the disrespect he expressed towards the holy monk made him even more unhappy.

But he was afraid of the reputation of the Sword Immortal, so he only dared to whisper in a low voice.

"Oh? You don't accept it?"

But he didn't expect that the mosquito-like volume didn't hide from the man's ears. He glanced sideways and said with interest: "Then you might as well invite the holy monk you talked about and let Yao test his quality.

, If Yao is wrong, it is not impossible to kowtow to him and apologize,"

"But if Yao really gets it right..."

"hey-hey!"

The man laughed twice, which was a bit awe-inspiring.

It was like a sharp blade, swinging back and forth against people's skin, making everyone's hair stand on end.

"This senior is ridiculous. The name of the holy monk is because the world respects his virtues, appreciates his merits, and recognizes his name from the bottom of his heart. It is not the self-proclaimed name of the senior who deceives the world and steals the name."

To Huang Daozong's expectation, the person who stood up to defend himself before him was Xie Yu.

"oh?"

"Is it recognized by the world? How come Yao has never heard of it?"

The man looked surprised.

Of course you haven't heard of it. Do you think anyone can time travel?

Huang Daowan muttered to himself, but did not dare to speak out again.

"Well, Yao was just passing by here. I heard someone reciting a poem, which suited my purpose, so I wanted to come and meet the person who composed the poem. Whether this holy monk is real or fake, it is different from Yao.

Nothing to do,"

"Since your boy speaks for him, Yao will no longer be troublesome,"

The man stroked his tangled beard and looked at Xie Yu with a somewhat satisfied look on his face: "Boy, what's your name? From what you said just now, you seem to want to ask for a sword? Yao has no merits, but only

I have a sword that is worth bragging about. Are you willing to follow me back to the mountain? I can give you Feixian Sword Pills, which will definitely fulfill your wish."
Chapter completed!