Xiuxianjie favorability strategy

The man combed a messy bun, his face was soft and handsome, under the curved willow eyebrows, the nose and the corners of the mouth were the most delicate and beautiful characters, upon closer inspection, the eyebrows and eyes were five points similar to Li Shuang.

He had just been freed from Wan Jian's oppression. A hundred years of confinement seemed like a snap of his fingers to him. There were no traces of time on his face, and his whole body was fresh and clean as before.

If there are other people around, you will be surprised that this person has the same face as the Tiantong Taoist in the hands of the death demon cultivator hundreds of years ago.Li Qiu flew up and hung in front of the man, looking directly at him from a high position.

After a hundred years, that face is still the same as before, and the years have not left too many traces on it.Sword Qi brushed back his white hair, his brows were stretched and peaceful, it was not difficult to imagine the calm and elegant demeanor of the old days.

Li Qiu's thoughts were messy, thinking that he might really share Li Shuang with others in the future, and also thought that he was about to set off to Xingyue Continent. I am afraid that the journey would be difficult and difficult to protect the other party. Originally, there was a trace of indiscernible feelings towards the firm sword heart. Trance.

As a sword cultivator, he is the most clear about why his state of mind is rippling.

This return is not entirely for Li Shuang or to avenge himself, more importantly, he already knows that the murderer who killed his master is not Li Xia, and he will definitely find out those dogs who used those unscrupulous methods to frustrate their bones Ashes, to avenge the teacher's sect.

He hadn't noticed it before, until Xiang Yanran mentioned something earlier, he didn't realize that Li Shuang's face was somewhat similar to Taoist Tian Tong, and he was wondering if the other party was the reincarnation of his master's remnant soul.

When encountering and witnessing Li Shuang and Li Xiase conferring souls, his heart suddenly twisted like a knife.

But the three souls and seven souls of the master were all scattered before, and this physical body was preserved by his best efforts...

The feelings that had been silent in his heart completely withered and annihilated with the other party's departure. He resisted the urge to caress the other party's cheek, and made a serious promise to that person, "Master, I will definitely kill those demon cultivators and avenge you!" .”

"Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, the person who had been standing still like a jade tree orchid in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and smiled like spring mountains and autumn waters.

The dragon scales stood up one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword cultivator, who usually had little emotional ups and downs, was horrified in an instant. The long sword beside him pointed directly at the opponent's neck, almost subconsciously stabbing down——

"This sword is the 'Cloud Painting' of Seven Killing Dao Lord, this one is Sun Liujiang's 'Thousand Soldiers', and this one is called 'Chen Gang'... None of these tens of thousands of long swords is yours. My natal magic weapon." Seeing that Li Qiu was silent, the man spoke first, telling the origins of the famous long swords in front of him one by one, with a gentle voice, which made people feel good after hearing it.

His brows and eyes are gentle, his smile is like spring mountains and autumn waters, and his scarlet pupils are particularly eye-catching under the sky, "I didn't expect that after a few years, you still haven't refined your own sword."

A sword cultivator has not refined his own natal magic weapon at the stage of transforming gods, which not only greatly reduces the effect of using power on the enemy, but also has no benefit for advancing. Already started to prepare the natal magic weapon.

"Also, why did you cut your hair short? Could it be that you are so lazy that you don't even want to cast the body cleansing spell?"

"Ah, and, I..."

The person on the opposite side was talking about his diet and daily life, Li Qiu felt as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed in his throat, he was hoarse and stuffy for a while, unable to make any sound, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

He had already confirmed that this person was dead at that time, so he fought Li Xia for this reason, why... Afraid that it was his own illusion, Li Qiu quickly backed away to check the omissions of the magic circle - this magic circle was the shape of the sword that he had personally laid out the seal Feng, it's impossible for someone to do it!

"The magic circle is fine." Seeing the flickering suspicion on his face, Taoist Tiantong said softly.

Why? !Li Qiu suddenly turned around and stared at the other party, as if he wanted to make two holes in the other party's fair face with his eyes.

I don't know if it was a tacit understanding, Taoist Tiantong just peeped a little nervousness from the tense face of his apprentice, "I didn't die in the first place."

How can it be!He is not those monks who have never seen the world, the Tiantong Taoist at that time was indeed dead!Thinking about the killings he committed afterwards, Li Qiu felt dizzy and almost had trouble breathing.

"I told you the details, but you don't know...with the system in place, I wouldn't die." Tian Tongdao muttered, scratching his hair in some embarrassment, trying to pull out his own foot.

system!He suddenly heard something that he only knew from the other mouth. This time, Li Shuang was more than just horrified. He opened his mouth for a while, and finally found his own voice, "That system?" He was so at a loss as before, his voice was hoarse Like being sanded, with a touch of hostility.

The smile on that face instantly cooled down.Taoist Tiantong flicked his fly whisk, although he was still smiling, there was no trace of gentleness left in his eyes.

Standing in the sea of ​​swords, he was no taller than Li Qiu, and his aura was not weak at all. "Why do you ask this, you don't need to know."

"I suddenly remembered that I had seen that kind of thing before." Li Qiu's heart was fluctuating, and he was already a little confused.

……

Thousands of years ago, Tiantong brought back a child born with a sword from an unknown small world, named him Jiangbai himself, brought him up in the Zhuli Pavilion, and learned to practice Taoism.

Jiang Bai still remembered one day when he saw his master stretching out his hand and scratching something in the air, he walked over to ask about some spiritual matters, and the other party showed him something strange.

Although the interface was different from Li Shuang's, he still recognized it at a glance when he looked at the mirror.

What the hell is the "system" thing? !

It was on his master before, but now Li Shuang also has it?

At that time, he had a break with Li Xia, the two factions were already fighting fiercely, and the situation did not allow him to relax for a moment.Since Li Xia is in charge of guarding the Zhuli Pavilion, his own cultivation level is definitely not low. The many magical weapons in the Huanxi Palace are fully exerting their power, and when they hit the sword formation like flying fire meteors, he only has time to open the sword-shaped peak and seal the master's body. I don't know what happened next.

"What's your relationship with Li Shuang?"

"Or what's the relationship between you and Li Shuang?" Li Qiu stepped forward to ask, the dragon's scales were wild, and it roared threateningly at the fellow Taoists.

Taoist Tiantong's fly whisk in his arms moved, obviously this question touched a string in his heart.He made a gesture to get up, and asked indifferently: "Which Li Shuang?"

Li Qiu pinched the sword formula, causing the opponent's legs, which were originally trapped in the chaos of swords, to be tightly bound.

With the blessing of the magic weapon binding dragon tendons, coupled with coercion, Taoist Tiantong, who was in the early stage of transformation, should have been unable to move, but the man used some strength and easily pulled his foot out.

"If you're talking about that Muzi Li, Shu Shuang Shuang, then he is my son."

Both feet broke free from the shackles easily, Taoist Tiantong's tone was much more relaxed, and he even emphasized, "Darling."