Xuanyang Sect.

Li Jikai held the sword and stared at the flowing water ahead in a daze.

As soon as he heard the news, the guy named Wang Fuqiang had entered the Xuanyang Sect's territory, so the real person in the head issued a pursuit order and directly sent out the seven elders in the sect to lead dozens of Xuanyang Sect's powerful men to go down the mountain.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with this order, but now that Master is not here, he always feels something is wrong, just like the feeling he felt when he saw the little boy named Zhang Jianhu.

A Wang Fuqiang who has not grown up is naturally not afraid of being afraid, but even his master dares to take action easily. Now that Xuanyang Sect is taking action with such a big fanfare, will it backfire?

Besides, since Wang Jingxuan asked Wang Fuqiang to go down the mountain, he must have made preparations. Now that Master is not here, if there is a real conflict with Yunling Sect, not to mention the outcome, it will definitely have an impact on Master's plan.

But the orders of the head of the sect have been issued, and even a disciple of Xuanyang Sect can't change anything.

Although he is a disciple of the Changhe Immortal, he is indeed just an ordinary disciple in Xuanyang Sect. Even if he is a master, he rarely gives orders in Xuanyang Sect. However, before every time the head of the sect gives orders, he will ask the master first.

So in fact, the master in Xuanyang Sect is actually more like a worshiper or a guest official, not like outsiders say, but one person takes over a sect.

The master's combat power may be the best of sword energy, but he rarely participates in the battles between the sects. Most of them will only take action when Xuanyang Sect encounters life and death to ensure that Xuanyang Sect can be continued.

Of course, the Xuanyang Sect with the Master and the Xuanyang Sect without the Master are definitely different. If the Master is there, the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect will have confidence. If the Master is there, the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect will appear confused. If the Master is there, the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect will appear confused. If the Master is there, the Xuanyang Sect will be invincible. If the Master is there, the Xuanyang Sect will be invincible.

If the master had not been in the sword energy mountains and rivers before, the head of the sect would never have issued any orders easily, but now it has violated the entire principle. It is obvious that he really had a murderous intention towards Wang Fuqiang. This may not be just because of his son.

So he planned to go down the mountain to take a look, although he knew that he could not change anything at all.

At this time, a disciple came over and saluted, "Uncle Li, the real person in the sect asked you to come here."

Li Jikai was stunned and said, "I understand."

After the disciple brought the words, he turned around and left.

Li Jikai frowned, then jumped off the stone and went down the stream.

In the hall, only Hu Xiannian, the head of Xuanyang Sect, was at this moment.

After Li Jikai walked into the hall, he saluted and said, "President."

When Hu Xiannian heard the voice, he put down what was happening in his hand, looked at Li Jikai and asked, "When will Uncle Ji come back?"

Li Jikai shook his head and said, "This master didn't say anything."

Hu Xiannian nodded and said, "What do you think of the order I gave this time?"

Li Jikai was stunned and shook his head and said, "I have no opinion. If the master is here, I will definitely not have any objections, it is..."

He raised his head, looked at Hu Xiannian, and said, "It's just that Master is not here after all."

Hu Xiannian was stunned, then nodded and said, "So I want you to follow you down the mountain. Uncle Ji said that you have the sword energy of the mountains and rivers. If they really encounter any danger, you might be able to..."

Li Jikai nodded and said, "Okay."

Hu Xiannian was stunned, then stood up and bowed to Li Jikai.

Li Jikai accepted it happily, then walked out of the hall with his sword in his arms and left Xuanyang Sect.

...

At this moment, a purple flying sword was hovering on Wang Fuqiang's fingertips, which was the flying sword nine hundred miles away.

Shu Xiuxiu sat beside him and asked, "Are you worried?"

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "I just think it's strange. Logically speaking, even if Ji Changhe doesn't take action, Xuanyang Sect should have taken action long ago, but we have been away for so long, but there is no movement at all."

Shu Xiuxiu frowned and said, "Isn't this good?"

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "It's good, it's not safe."

Just at this moment, an old beggar walked over with a crutch, and seemed to have a bad look, so he kept knocking on the ground with a bamboo pole.

It’s not that he has a bad look, it’s that he is indeed a blind man.

It is said that blind people have a sharper hearing than ordinary people. This old blind man thinks it is the same, so after walking to the two of them, he asked, "You two have something to eat. I haven't eaten a meal for several days."

Shu Xiuxiu didn't think about it and took out a piece of cooking cake, without worrying that Wang Fuqiang would object. After all, Wang Fuqiang would help him when he saw such a person.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she handed out the cake, Wang Fuqiang snatched it, then ate it directly, and at the same time stood up and said vaguely: "The old man doesn't look like a real beggar. The soles of beggars' shoes are not so new."

Shu Xiuxiu was stunned and couldn't help but look at the old beggar's feet. Sure enough, she found that although the old beggar was wearing straw sandals, the soles of the shoe were not seriously worn, and she couldn't help but frown.

The old man smiled and said, "Young Master is careful, but I have not eaten for several days."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "Let's be busy rushing."

The old man simply put down the bamboo pole, then sat directly on the ground, and said with a smile: "I am worthy of being a banished immortal, I can't hide anything from you."

Wang Fuqiang swallowed the pancake and said with a smile: "It's just that the old man has a layer of glory."

The old man was stunned, then seemed to understand something and nodded.

Wang Fuqiang asked, "The old man ran so far to find me, isn't it to eat a pancake?"

The old beggar smiled and said, "Can you give it food first? Then talk slowly."

Wang Fuqiang smiled softly and signaled Shu Xiuxiu to give the old beggar a pancake, then took out a kettle, took a bite and handed it to the old man.

The old beggars took it all, first swallowed it, and ate a pancake in two or three strokes, and then took a big mouthful. Well, it was not water, but wine.

The old beggar slammed his mouth and said, "I haven't drunk such a good wine for a long time. It seems that the young master is a person with a temperament. Most people don't drink this wine."

Wang Fuqiang smiled bitterly and said, "Senior is a joke. I really don't drink much. This wine was bought by the one next to me. If you can make the old senior like it, I will give it to the old senior."

The old man was stunned and felt like he was flattering and slapped the horse's hooves, so he seemed a little embarrassed.

Wang Fuqiang asked, "Wang Jingxuan asked you to come?"

The old beggar was stunned, without hiding it, nodding and said, "President Wang did say that before, so I kept staring at the Xuanyang Sect. Not long ago, Xuanyang Sect suddenly left the seven elders and took away a group of strong people who were not strong enough. In addition, the young master happened to enter the Xuanyang Sect's territory, so it should be for the young master."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said with a smile: "These old bastards know a lot about my whereabouts."

Of course, it is not just about Hu Xiannian, but also about Wang Jingxuan.

The old man smiled softly and said nothing.

Wang Fuqiang looked at the old beggar and asked, "You are the only one?"

The old beggar nodded and said, "Don't worry, young master, I can't guarantee anything else, but it will definitely make your son's life worry-free."

Wang Fuqiang stared at the old beggar with some suspicion.

Of course, the old beggar was not really blind, so it seemed a little embarrassed or guilty when Wang Fuqiang stared at him like this.

Wang Fuqiang said bitterly: "Okay, it's better to have it than not. The seven elders, Xuanyang Sect, are really big."

He suddenly asked, "The immortal from Xuanyang Sect did not participate?"

The old beggar shook his head and said, "If he wants to hide his whereabouts, I can't see it."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, that's right, after all, this old bastard lurked in the Yunling Sect, and even Wang Jingxuan didn't notice it. It would be reasonable to hide it from the old man in front of him.

The old man seemed to know Wang Fuqiang's concern and smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry. If he really takes action, Master Wang will definitely have other arrangements."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "To be honest, I really can't believe this sect's nephew."

The old man smiled and said, "But I think Ji Changhe should not have participated, otherwise his disciple would never have allowed him to travel with him. Since this disciple has appeared, there is no need for him to hide his traces."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and asked in confusion: "His disciple?"

The old man nodded and said, "Li Jikai is the sword genius found by Ji Changhe who searched all the sword qi mountains and rivers. It is rumored that he inherited most of the sword qi mountains and rivers of sword qi mountains and rivers. He is expected to surpass the genius of Wuji ancestor of Yunling Sect."

Wang Fuqiang asked directly: "He also has three flying swords?"

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "The number of flying swords is indeed a representative of talent, but it is also a representative of strength. It is generally gradually increasing. Even Ji Changhe, who directly raises five flying swords at the same time, could not do it at the beginning. With Li Jikai's current strength, he can only control one flying sword, but his strength is only stronger than that of the young master."

Wang Fuqiang nodded. This is not difficult to understand. After all, no one has more flying swords, who is powerful. Otherwise, he would not have to be so careful. He would have killed Xuanyang Sect and compete with the Changhe Immortal.

The two sat on the ground and chatted for a while, and Shu Xiuxiu listened from the side without saying a word.

After a long time, Wang Fuqiang stood up and said, "Let's go."

The old man stood up and patted his butt, and said, "First of all, I can help you deal with the elders of Xuanyang Sect. As for those strong people, there are people who will help you deal with it, but the little sword god Li Jikai, you can only deal with it yourself. This is what Master Wang means."

Wang Fuqiang frowned.

The old man smiled and said, "President Wang thinks that if you can't even beat Changhe Immortal's disciples, how can you beat Changhe Immortal in the future?"

Wang Fuqiang said "hehe" and nodded, "That's the reason."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "Didn't you say you are the only one?"

The old man nodded and said, "Because the others cannot be considered humans."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned. Su Xiuxiu seemed to suddenly remember something and said in surprise: "Is the rumors true?"

Wang Fuqiang said in confusion: "What rumors?"

Shu Xiuxiu glanced at the old beggar and said without saying anything. The old beggar said, "Young Master will know then."

Wang Fuqiang curled his lips and said, "If you don't say anything, you will lose it."

After saying that, he fell into thought and muttered: "It seems that this old bastard Wang Jingxuan is really not simple. Being a leader is not enough. He has left so many backup plans in the world. Are you planning to unify the six sects?"

The old beggar suddenly sighed: "It's all for the sake of surviving the disaster."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned, as if he had suddenly grabbed something, and asked directly: "Is the cycle of reincarnation once every five thousand years true?"
To be continued...