"I don't know what my friend wants to talk about?" Seeing that he could not leave easily, Li Xuehao didn't force him, but he didn't relax at all. Yu Xuanzi's soul in front of him gave him a very bad feeling, and he always felt a sense of terror.

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"Anything to say." The man in white looked at him meaningfully, "For example, where did you know the deity?"

"I learned from someone who has been here before." Li Xuehao said half-truely.

"Oh? Are you talking about that black fish spirit?" The man in white smiled slightly, "It has indeed been there, but unfortunately it is too overestimated. I want to teach him the secret method, condense the soul, and achieve the body of a scattered immortal. I have no choice but to be blessed.

The fate is shallow and the qualifications are too low to practice my mysterious secret techniques.”

The white-clothed man's tone was quite disdainful, and suddenly he changed his tone, "I see that fellow Taoist can build the foundation with his body at a young age. He is only half a step away from being able to see the Golden Pill Great Way, and he can pass on my mysterious secret method."

"I'm afraid I'm also a person with shallow fortune." Li Xuehao felt awkward about this kind of indifferent way of conversation. He believed that there was no free lunch in the world. He said very well that he could pass on his secret method, which was clearly a bait.

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"My fellow Taoist is too humble. My secret method can make people immortal and transcend the three realms, not in the five elements, where can the universe be so great that it cannot be left." The soul of the man in white was not at all humble, and his tone was full of arrogance.

Li Xuehao even more doubted his purpose. Since his secret technique is so powerful that he can live forever, why did he die by himself?

As if he had guessed his thoughts, the man in white sighed slightly: "Do you know that this creator only favors people?"

Li Xuehao shook his head. The creator he mentioned should be a god like Nuwa.

"All things are born in nature. When a person is born, he has wisdom and can practice the way of immortality since he is young. However, other creatures do not have a certain life span and do not even have wisdom. In addition, it is difficult to find secret methods, and it is even more difficult to see the way of heaven...

"The man in white seemed to be more angry as he spoke, and his eyes were filled with seven colors of light. "The dragon gate is a door opened by the Creator to all spirits in the world, a door to eternal life, but--"

The conversation suddenly changed, and his voice and expression were stern: "This is a trap, a trap that controls all living things in the world. Any creature, as long as it jumps through the dragon gate, will never be able to escape the control of the dragon gate."

"Oh?" Li Xuehao felt that his statement was very novel. If he jumped over the dragon gate, he would be controlled by the dragon gate. Why is this? However, he did not trust him without reservation because Yu Xuanzi in front of him

The soul is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and even more evil.

"Why do I say that the Creator only favors people? Because people cannot leap the dragon gate, they cannot be controlled by the dragon gate. For example, we water creatures, even if they leap over the dragon gate and cultivate into human form, they cannot be compared with those born and raised in the earth.

The mysterious secret method I obtained was practiced in the initial stage and entered a thousand miles a day, but in the middle stage, I almost had no progress. Do fellow Taoists know why?"

Li Xuehao shook his head, but his secret vigilance remained unabated.

"Because the secret method of the Dragon Gate seems to be for us creatures who leaped over the Dragon Gate, it is not. Only those born and raised can practice it intact, and the human body that the creature has cultivated will never be able to see the way of heaven. Just like me, for thousands of years,

Since then, the realm has not risen but fallen, and in the end, he has to disperse his troops to save his body." The man in white looked helpless, and then looked at him with bright eyes, "Since a fellow Taoist is a human body, he is born to practice the secret method of the Dragon Gate."

"So, what do I need to pay?" Without knowing what the other party was thinking, Li Xuehao decided to give in a false conspiracy.

"Fellow Daoist only needs to do me a little favor." said the soul of the man in white.

The real drama meat came, and Li Xuehao said in his heart: "Please tell me."

"I am ashamed to say that when I was a human being, I was greedy for human relations, and had good relationships with a woman, and had descendants. I calculated that my descendants were within ten miles of this radius, and fellow Taoists only need to take me one descendant in front of me.

Just come."

"Just that's it?" Li Xuehao frowned. Intuitively, there must be something wrong with it.

The man in white nodded: "Yes, I have already had a premonition that the deadline is approaching, and the body and spirit will soon be dispersed. I hope I can leave something for future generations before."

"Can any descendant of yours?" Li Xuehao certainly didn't believe what he said, but he would not expose him in person.

"Yes." The man in white smiled and nodded.

"Okay, after I go out, I will go find your descendants." Li Xuehao agreed happily, but he had another idea in his heart. He would never enter here again, although he didn't know that the other party wanted his descendants to come.

What to do, it is certain that it is definitely not like what he said to leave something for future generations.

He had a vague premonition that if he really did what he said, it might be a disaster.

"Then it's a good friend." The man in white smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the "sticky" sea water around him suddenly diluted. At least Li Xuehao no longer felt like he was under pressure.

"You're welcome." Li Xuehao said goodbye directly and left. When he turned around, a feeling of palpitations arose. He moved sideways without hesitation. At the same time, he had already secretly taken out the fairy sword held in his palm and stroked it back.

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A dazzling golden light lit up, splitting the heavy sea water and illuminating the surroundings.

"Quixie!" A scream came from behind. It was the soul of the man in white, and his words were filled with unexpected horror.

Li Xuehao quickly turned around to face him. The fairy sword in his hand had risen to four feet long and pointed at the other party from a distance.

The face of the man in white has long disappeared from the calmness she had before. In addition to being shocked, she also has a strong look of fear.

He was afraid of this sword, so Li Xuehao easily concluded that perhaps because he saw the fairy sword too suddenly, almost the expression on his face was revealed.

This is definitely good news.

Li Xuehao had a clear mind. With the fairy sword in his hand, at least the other party would be afraid of the mouse. Fortunately, he was just a soul. If his body was not dead, even if he had the fairy sword in his hand, he would probably not be an opponent.

"Why is the evil sword in your hands?" The man in white stared at the four-foot green breeze in his hand and asked with a stern voice.

But evil? Li Xuehao's heart moved. The other party was not only afraid of this sword, but also seemed to know it very well, and he didn't know what the origin of this fairy sword had.

"It's not surprising that my sword is in my hand." On the surface, he would never show that he knew nothing about this fairy sword.

"Is the Sword of Que Xie from yours?" The man in white smiled coldly. Perhaps because he had broken up, he no longer had to pretend to have that gentle expression. "Que Xie is the guardian sword of the Dragon Gate, and he could only jump over the Dragon Gate.

Only then can you master the sword of the evil. Two thousand years ago, it was my sword. Fellow Taoist, should you return to your original owner?”

Return to the original owner?

This is too whimsical, and it is a complete story. If the fairy sword is really his, how could it be lost two thousand years ago? Moreover, since it belongs to his former sword, why is there no connection with him? Even if the spiritual consciousness is inside, it is the sword inside.

It has been erased long ago and will not have no resonance at all.
Chapter completed!