Li Qianmo turned his head and glanced at Wan Xianliu, and said proudly: "Master Wan, you lose."
Wan Xianliu lowered his eyebrows, as if he were mourning for an heir. He shook his head and lamented: "Every generation of talented people comes out, and a new generation replaces the old ones." When he said this, he looked up at Li Qianmo, cupped his hands and said, "Let's stop today's business. Bar."
"How is that possible?" Li Qianmo frowned and said displeased, "My disciple's Taoist companion was injured by you, and you just want to walk away?"
Fang Qingzi heard this and said angrily: "Li Qianmo, don't be aggressive!"
"What a joke!" Li Qianmo snorted coldly, "When I hurt someone, I wanted to slap him on the butt and leave, and he said I was aggressive. If that's the case, then I will force you hard!" After that, he handed Yun Haitang to Li Canghai. With his arms in his arms, he walked towards Wanxianliu.
Wanxianliu was frightened by his aura and took three steps back in fright, and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"
"What other nonsense!" Li Qianmo asked with a frown.
Wanxianliu knew that he would not be able to escape this test without some compensation, so he raised his voice and asked: "Then what are you going to do, give you healing elixirs?"
Li Qianmo snorted coldly: "Your elixirs can only be fed to dogs, what do I want your elixirs for!"
His words could be described as extremely sinister. Wan Xianliu was secretly angry after hearing this, but he did not dare to get angry and asked patiently: "What do you want to do?"
Li Qianmo thought for a while and said: "My two disciples are short of a few magic weapons that they can use. The magic weapons I have here are too powerful and there is nothing suitable for them. You can use two magic weapons as compensation."
"This is easy to handle." Wan Xianliu said and suddenly took out two magic swords from the cornucopia. They were actually middle-grade holy weapons, just suitable for giant masters.
Seeing this, Li Qianmo suddenly stretched out his hand, and a suction force was generated, sucking the two swords into his hands. After looking at them twice, he suddenly stretched out his fingers and flicked the swords.
"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the two magic swords were broken at the same time. Everyone was stunned.
Wanxianliu saw this and said angrily: "What do you mean?"
Li Qianmo threw the hilt of the sword on the ground, put his hands behind his hands and said proudly: "Master Wan, do you know that I, Li Qianmo, have always had a very high vision, and you can handle such garbage?"
"That's a middle-grade holy weapon!" Wan Xianliu shouted angrily. There are definitely no more than ten disciples in their sect who can be rewarded with a middle-grade holy weapon. This shows how rare middle-grade holy weapons are, but Li Qianmo said it was Rubbish, how could he accept this?
Li Qianmo sneered: "Both swords can't hold my finger, how are they different from trash?"
Although Wanxianliu was furious, he had nothing to say and said angrily: "Then what magic weapon do you want?"
Li Qianmo said: "High-grade holy weapon..." Upon hearing this, Wan Xianliu immediately took out two high-grade holy weapon-level magic swords, but then heard Li Qianmo continue: "Don't take them out, because they are also rubbish, just so-so. Give me two top-quality holy weapons."
When Wan Xianliu heard this, he immediately felt angry. He suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his energy and blood surged up, and he actually vomited a mouthful of blood. Everyone in the Five Elements Sect was shocked when they saw this, and they didn't know what was going on.
As everyone knows, Wanxianliu had a palm sparring with his two junior brothers before, and the palms of both parties were used perfectly, which had already damaged the muscles and veins. It was not a big problem at first, and it only needed to adjust the breath and warm it up, but he Not only did he not regulate his breath and nourish himself, but he was also angry with Li Qianmo repeatedly. As a result, his anger attacked his heart, which aggravated his injuries and actually vomited blood.
Li Canghai saw Wanxian vomiting blood from the side, and his heart was filled with joy. He hurriedly ran behind Li Qianmo and whispered: "Master, you are so powerful that you actually made him vomit blood."
Li Qianmo had no time to pay attention to him, his eyes sparkled with brilliance, he stared at Wan Xianliu coldly, and said: "Master Wan, don't think you can escape by spitting out some blood. Don't even think about missing one of the two top-quality holy weapons.
leave!"
Wanxianliu raised his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and almost roared: "Okay! I'll give you two top-quality holy weapons!" As he spoke, he took out two more magical swords, which were so powerful that even the air trembled when they appeared.
, the ground suddenly seemed to be windy, raising a burst of dust.
Wan Xianliu threw the two magical swords to Li Qianmo. Li Qianmo took them in his hands and looked at them. He raised his head and smiled and said: "The magical swords refined by Wan Zhangmen are just extraordinary." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to separate the two swords.
After wiping it, Wanxianliu immediately lost contact with the two swords, and the consciousness on the sword had been wiped away by Li Qianmo.
Wan Xianliu was immediately shocked. He didn't expect Li Qianmo to be so good. He could erase the consciousness of a real master like him with just a wave of his hand. It was truly miraculous.
Li Qianmo was very indifferent. He turned around and handed the sword to Li Canghai, smiling and saying, "These two magical swords are definitely good things. Keep them well until you reach the third level of Hedao."
Li Canghai immediately accepted it with a smile and put it into a cornucopia.
Seeing that everything was okay, Li Qianmo turned around and waved to Wan Xianliu, as if chasing a chicken: "Okay, you can go."
Wan Xianliu hated Li Qianmo in his heart and did not move, still glaring at him angrily. Li Qianmo frowned when he saw this: "What? Are you going to fight with me?" He said and wanted to step forward.
Upon seeing this, Wanxianliu hurriedly turned around and flew into the air, and others followed suit. There were more than twenty people in total, flying towards the Five Elements Sect. After a while, Wanxianliu's voice suddenly came: "Li Qianmo
, please remember, what you have done to our Five Elements Sect, we will get back one day!"
Li Qianmo was stunned when he heard this sentence. He was not frightened by this sentence, but he was quite emotional, because people who say such things are usually weak people who will say this after being bullied.
He had said it many times before, because at that time he was still a weak person, very weak. He was bullied by his brothers in Xiaoyao Valley and hunted by various sects outside. But now, someone finally said this to him, and
It was still the Five Elements Sect that was famous across the five continents, but it had only been a mere two hundred years, and everything had turned upside down.
Li Qianmo was silent for a long time, then raised his head and sighed: "Sure enough, things in the world are ever-changing and everything is so unpredictable."
Li Canghai was puzzled by what he heard and asked with a confused face: "Master, what did you say?"
Li Qianmo didn't seem to hear what he said, and muttered to himself in a daze: "The future is unpredictable, what the future will be like..."
He frowned and kept muttering as if he was stupid. Li Canghai was a little at a loss and looked on blankly.
After a long time, Li Qianmo suddenly raised his head, as if a divine light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly turned around, faced Li Canghai, and said excitedly: "Canghai, you go back to Chunyang Palace first. I have something to do for my teacher!"
After he said that, he immediately jumped into the air and flew away like the wind. Li Canghai stood there dumbfounded. After a long time, he came back to his senses and muttered: "Master is so unreliable." He complained a few words and then hugged him.
He rose from the clouds and Haitang, jumped into the air, and flew towards the direction of Zuling City.
Li Qianmo flew for many days and finally returned to Dongsheng Shenzhou. He went directly to Huishui Village, came to his hut, sat under the big willow tree, and began to meditate.
He sat motionless for three years. The villagers didn't pay attention at first, but later they found out. They went to look at him and found that he had no breath at all, his whole body was cold, and his heart stopped beating. They all thought he was dead, so they prepared to
They buried him. Unexpectedly, they couldn't lift him. A dozen big men tried to move him together, but they couldn't move him at all. It was as if he had taken root. The villagers had never seen such a strange and terrifying thing, so they immediately invited Taoist priests to do it.
The Taoist priest was also just making a living in the martial arts world. He had no real skills and only knew how to fool people by performing magic tricks. He opened an altar and performed Dharma, and then said that Li Qianmo was the incarnation of the willow tree spirit, and that this place had been occupied by the willow tree spirit.
It can no longer be inhabited.
The villagers all believed what the Taoist priest said and began to move away one after another. One day later, no one could be seen in the huge village. Only Li Qianmo was still sitting there like a statue, motionless.
In the past three years, he has been in a very mysterious state, as if his soul has shed its shell, and as if he is wandering in a trance, because only in this state can he realize the mysterious and mysterious things, which seem to be more powerful than the law of time.
It is even more mysterious and seems to have something to do with time, that is fate.
Flowers are blooming and falling, willow trees are blooming and withering alternately, and Li Qianmo's body is already covered with rotten leaves. In April, it is the time when catkins are flying. Snow-white catkins are flying everywhere, and there are catkins constantly on the Huishui River.
Fall down and flow into the distance along the water.
Li Qianmo's body was covered with white catkins. Looking from a distance, it looked as white as a snowman.
Suddenly, the snowman moved, and Li Qianmo stood up slowly. All the leaves and catkins fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes were extremely deep, like a black hole.
After being stunned for a long time, he finally murmured: "It's so strange to have something but not yet to gain it. It's mysterious yet mysterious." After saying that, he smiled calmly, took steps, and started walking along the Huishui River.
Watching the catkins floating into the river, Li Qianmo accidentally saw his current appearance from the water. He saw that he was unkempt and had a big beard. He looked at himself in the water, couldn't help but smile, and plunged into the river to start washing.
stand up.
After washing, he changed into a clean green shirt and wiped off his beard with a wave of his hand. Now he returned to his previous handsome appearance, but it seemed to have an air of vicissitudes of life added to it.
Looking at the water again, he stood up and sighed: "It seems that trying to find a way to break through by entering the mortal world is no longer possible. Where should I go?"
When he thought of this, he felt a little distressed. He pondered to himself for a long time, shook his head and shook away the worries in his heart, and said: "Well, since you can't force it, why not just let nature take its course? First go to Shushan to have a drink with your elder brother. Maybe Bai Mu will be there too."
Then he flew into the air and headed west.
Three days later, Li Qianmo arrived at Shu Mountain. Looking at the towering peaks of Shu Mountain in front of him, Li Qianmo became very interested in poetry and couldn't help but chant loudly: "The drama is so dangerous, the road to Shu is difficult, it is difficult to climb to the blue sky..."
"
While chanting, he flew towards Shushan, and soon arrived outside the Shushan formation. He happened to read the last sentence: "The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turned sideways and looked to the west to sigh."
As soon as he finished reading the last sentence, he suddenly froze, frowned and looked towards the foot of Shushan Mountain, with a divine light flowing in his eyes, and he actually performed the Emperor's Qi-Looking Technique.
He found that there seemed to be a vague aura coming from the foot of Shu Mountain. This aura was so magical, it seemed strange, but also a little familiar. In the past few years, his Emperor Qi-gazing technique had improved a lot, but he still couldn't tell it.
What is that? However, he can be sure that there is something strange under Shushan Mountain, and it is very unusual.