On the twelfth day of February, the chicken and the day of the rabbit are striking, and the year is in the east. The day is about the moon and the moon is broken, so do not use major events.

Mangdang Mountain, the flowers are spitting.

The fourteen years of the world have been drunk. During these fourteen years, the world has long been completely unrecognized due to the dispute over the word "Eternal Life". In the past, Bashu Chongtian Peak, Huizhou Sikong Mountain, Xuzhou Jinjia, and Liyang Zhaixing Cliff heroes gathered in Fengming Mountain, and originally used "picking the piano" to discuss the "Eternal Life" that would cause trouble to the world. However, no one imagined that Fengming's first "Nine Curves and Eighteen Plops" had not yet disappeared, the four masters of the immortal path were immediately

Fengming's disciples surrounded the "Tianyin Pavilion". Only then did everyone realize that the five veins of the Immortal Dao in China seemed to be the same source of water, and Fengming Mountain had long been hiding evil intentions. Whether the "Eternal Life Skill" was still unclear whether it was left in the world. The first veins of Fengming actually came up with the means of sealing the four veins with the sound of the master spirit, and then using the family and life of the four veins to coerce the world to take "Eternal Life Skill" in Fengming, in order to enjoy the "Eternal Life Skill" and become an immortal while sitting on the ground.

Therefore, in the thought of the gods and demons, Yin Quyou overestimated himself, or - underestimated others.

The battle of dragon blood was extremely tragic. The first seats of the four veins were seriously injured and went down the mountain, and the Fengming vein was almost destroyed.

The five meridians in China were finally seriously injured in their vitality in one battle. I learned from the pain. The first meridians finally thought of a simple truth - when and who did the news that the "Eternal Life Skill" was spread to the mortal world?

At this point, how these five veins are gone, and there will be no mention of the destruction of the rest of the world. Let’s talk about the Wan Ke and the others first.

During the past fourteen years, the two of them traveled around the world to their homes. They seemed to be free and easy, but in fact they all avoided the pursuit of the orthodox immortals. Such turmoil occurred in the world, and they were unheard of.

During this time, the two sons lived in Mangdang Mountain for half a year, and they were also thanks to the firm palm that Jin Ruoxu slapped Jianyi on the back of the Jin family.

"Entertainment Father, your wine."

Before he finished speaking, a phantom shot into the inner hall. The bearded man in the hall raised his hand and hugged the phantom into his arms. His eyebrows were extremely happy, but he said with a reproach: "You scoundrel! It's okay to smash me to death. It's a pity that this wine gourd that has been with me for more than 30 years."

"Drink every day, drink every night... If I make a lot of money another day, I will run you, the wine worm, into the wine tank to feed the wine!" But a short brown boy walked into the room with a weed in his mouth, sat at the table, and teased the big man with a beard, "Enjoyed father, I think this Zhengzhou city is really a good place! I'll just live here, and Ke'er will give you wine every day, and you are here to enjoy your old age... How about?" Who is this person?

"But I don't have the final say. Do you ask all the heroes in the world who are willing to spare my old bones?" Jian Yixiao scolded: "I asked you to drink for most of the time. Do you want to die of thirst for me?"

"Entertainment Father, you and I have been running around for the past fourteen years. Have you stopped for half a day? I got an opportunity here. Don't you allow me to experience it outside?"

While speaking, Wan Ke finally turned his gaze to Jianyi's chest. When the palm of his hand slapped the sword and five ribs. He had to be repaired by the old man in the Jin family. Jianyi had probably already crossed the Naihe Bridge. That day, thanks to the black iron waist card nailed to Jianyi's feet, the old man in the Jin family picked it up and walked away. Judging from the posture, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

What is that waist card? Whenever I ask Jian Yi, the man always talks about him. I guess this waist card is also quite good.

Thinking about this, Wan Ke finally jumped off the table and sat beside Jian Yi and said seriously: "But... what's your injury? You have to drink and recover from the injury. How can you get better quickly when you do this?"

"It's not a big deal... If I don't have the wine, how can I have the heart to raise anything..." Jianyi said that, he raised the gourd and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it twice, "Good wine! If it weren't for being shocked by the old man of the Jin family half a year ago, it would be better to go and drink it with you... I asked you to recite the sword technique I've recited?"

"It's another magic trick..." Wan Ke hummed twice and turned to laugh with him: "Enjoyed father, that old man in the Jin family is really so powerful? I also said that you are always arrogant in swordsmanship and are invincible in the world!"

"How can there be no bullshit invincible in the world? They are all dreams of spring and autumn that some ignorant boys have just entered the world!" Jian Yi said, and then looked at Wan Ke solemnly and said lightly, "I thought you would be a genius, but who expected..."

"Who expected me to be a lively rotten wood? Haha, it's okay to have an ordinary life. Although it's not vigorous, it's so peaceful and healthy. Like you people in the world, you are talking about practicing Taoism, fighting and killing for secular fame and fortune all day long. I think this Taoism is fine if you don't practice it!"

Jian Yixiao said, "The world is turbulent now, so you don't learn some immortal techniques to defend yourself. If I am not by my side in the future, who will protect you? Are you going to rely on me, an old person, to live for the rest of your life?"

Wan Ke spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Those immortals, I won't provoke them. Why do you have to fight for your strengths and weaknesses? And I don't want to learn this magic, but I really can't learn it!" After the sword opened his mouth, he said in a deep voice: "I remember my mother was in trouble a few days ago. What did you say about this bird not from Quzhou... I have wanted to ask you clearly about these questions. What is the origin of those poisonous birds? And the black iron waist card that saved your life..."

"I'll say it again, don't mention the black iron waist card again! You are not allowed to mention it today, and don't think about it again and again!" When Jian Yi mentioned the black iron waist card, he was furious. He saw him raising his head and drinking a sip of strong wine. His eyebrows were full of fear. He sighed and continued, "As for those poisonous birds... they should have come from the country of Bashu. I think that although there is Zhaixing Cliff there, such a place with abundant grass and beautiful water will definitely be rampant. Before the world is chaotic, Shu will be chaotic, and the world is shattered, and Shu will be difficult to calm down. In my opinion, the group of poisonous birds in Quzhou must be the cause of the demons!"

Why do you always ask about the Xuan Iron Waist Card? The adoptive father is always so excited...

When the village arrived here, how dare Wan Ke ask again? He had to groan and mutter, "The demon? Is it a demon? Why haven't I seen a demon since I followed my adoptive father?"

Jian Yi smiled bitterly and said, "What is good and evil? It's nothing more than the different ways of practicing Taoism, and the imposed reputation! However, some evil sects' practice techniques are really against the will of heaven and treacherous, like my crack. This is the unworldly demon soldier from the sea of ​​blood of thousands of bats in the sky. When it was born, it was already full of cracks. The cracks were like blood vessels in the cracks. The cracks were swelling like blood vessels that stimulated by the spiritual energy. It was so sharp!"

Wan Ke was shocked when he heard this and thought to himself, "I said why this strange sword is ragged but cut iron like mud. It turned out to be a demon sword! He asked, "Encyclopedia, since you say it is a demon sword that is not a worldly demon, why do you carry it with you? Are you afraid that this demonic sexual invasion will lose its nature?"

"Ke'er, you're wrong." Jian Yi smiled and said, "Since ancient times, people's hearts have been used to control things, not things, and people's hearts. Although all things have spirituality, their spiritual sense is like white paper. Swords have no good or evil, and those who fall into demons are also humans rather than objects. If a demonic demon holds a fairy weapon and spiritual weapon in his hand, slaughter the people and harm loyalty, then he can only call it a demon blade. I have been in the world for more than fifty years and have only killed those who should be killed in my life, and only sanctions things. Even if this crack is a demon sword, even if everyone in the world calls me a demon demon, so what?"

"Then you don't care at all?"

Jian Yi drank a sip of strong wine again and again: "It doesn't matter how the world sees me. Why do you have to live so hard? What does it have to do with me if you have good or evil names?"

When Wan Ke heard this, he nodded heavily, "It is not easy to be honest and honest, and the adoptive father is right!"

Jianyi shook his head and drank, and sniffed: "You go to the kitchen to prepare the meal first. The things in Quzhou that day are all knots for you and me. When you and I fill your stomach, go up the mountain to pay tribute to your mother."

After the man finished speaking, the young man's body shook, his fists clenched unconsciously. He whispered and left on his own.

I have been withstood and live a life of hard work all the years, and I have really suffered this child. But remembering that tragedy that day, if I really thought it was a demon... should my sister-in-law be blamed on all the so-called demons?

The dragon and dragon waist card reappears in the world. If this matter is from their hands, then the world...for the rest! Don't think about it!

Jian thought about this and drank it hard again, picked up the magic sword in his hand, and for a moment he was so crazy.

After a few laughs, he flicked his fingers to the sword body, and a clear dragon roar suddenly burst out in the hall. With the dragon roar as his companion, he simply played the sword and sang: "After drunkenness, how can we recognize the way back when the war is everywhere? He is loyal to the rivers and lakes, and his loyal heart turns into a few pieces of yellow earth. The world is cut, and everything is endless. The prodigal son has no way back after the song..." After singing, he burst into laughter again, "Hahaha, the prodigal son has no way back after the song...Puff--" The laughter stopped abruptly, and the man's face suddenly turned ashen. He raised the wine gourd in his hand and wanted to drink it. Finally, he couldn't control his chest and blood stagnation, and he spewed a blood sword to the sky.

"Entertainment Father, eating wine is eating wine. You sing this seriously - Entertainment Father!"

But seeing the turbid blood on the ground and Jian Yi lying on the ground, Wan Ke finally rushed up with a quick step and helped the man up and said tremblingly: "Entertainment Father, your wound..."

Jian Yi raised his eyebrows, raised the corner of his mouth, and sniffed: "What's the ghost's name? It's not tight, and the blood and blood flow backwards for a while, and I can't die!"

Wan Ke frowned, "Don't lie to me as you said. If it is really damaged by muscles and bones, how can it cause blood and blood to flow back? Ke'er is not a three-year-old child. The adoptive father sits down and heals you."

"Forget..."

Jian Yi smiled bitterly and said, "If he can heal the wound, why should I hold on for half a year?"

Half a year?

Wan Ke couldn't help but roar in his mind, and he felt his blood rushing to his head, his hands and feet were cold. He whispered: "It's because the old man of the Jin family is not... the adoptive father raised me and raised me. If you really have someone... even if Wan died, Wan Ke would definitely avenge his father!"

"Fart! Cough cough... you guy... why did you say you died when you are alive!"

Jian Yi laughed and patted Wan Ke on the shoulder and said softly: "Originally, I thought it was because I had hurt my original life for a while, but it was much more comfortable to cough up this big mouthful of blood. I think it was caused by a temporary depression and abdomen. Although the old man's palm hurt his five internal organs, he also vomited the depression. After just coughing, the bottleneck of my Heavenly Sword was ignited. Life and death are fate, no wonder others..."

Wan Ke was lying on the ground and rubbing blood. Hearing this, he looked up at Jian and said, "You are serious about this? Adopted Father, what if you want to lie to me?"

Jian Yi laughed: "What are you lying to? This injury, even the worst, will only waste my skills. Without this skill, I just happened to retire on an excuse, so why not?"

Wan Ke stood up straight and smiled and said, "But don't say that, you are an evil demon, and I am a descendant of an evil demon. If you lose this ability, I will not be able to protect you when you come to this right path!"

Jian laughed at the hearing: "You are lazy, you are not learning, but pushing it backwards on your father. Don't worry, those so-called righteous ways are just afraid of this crack, and the Heavenly Sword Skill I have never seen before. If you lose this skill and lose this crack magic sword, I will no longer threaten them. However, just mortals, they are too lazy to pay attention to me, let alone kill me to silence me!"

Wan Ke heard this and said in a deep voice: "Although the adoptive father said so, if things really should be like this... Even if Jianghu no longer wants you, can you... really let go of this Jianghu?"

Jian Yiquan pretended not to hear the boy's question, and took a sip of strong wine, picked up the magic sword beside him and said quietly, "'Soldiers are ominous weapons.' All the soldiers who are not ordinary in the world will cause visions to grow. I remember that when the cracks were cast into a thousand miles of red earth, blood was soaring into the sky. The sword chose the master of this sword, who was both a teacher and a friend, and I was just a child who had just started doing chores."

Wan Ke loved to hear these strange stories in his life. The sword told him in a casual manner and no longer asked any useless questions. He put a piece of fresh bamboo shoots into a bowl of swords and echoed: "Senior Brother? Why haven't you heard from the adoptive father?"

"oh……"

Jian Yi pondered, "My senior brother is called Yin Shou, four years older than me. If this crack and my skills are discussed, they will be inherited by him."

Wan Keqi said, "Then where is he now?"

Jian Yi said lightly: "Die."

"Senior Yin was forced to death by Chongtian Peak because of this magic sword?"

Jian Yi smiled bitterly: "You little devil can guess... but I think that was the same thing as yesterday, so it would be fine if you don't mention it!"

Wan Ke pondered, "What about it later? How did you become a magic sword?"

Jian Yi smiled bitterly, "As long as the crack is still there, everyone's fear will not be eradicated. After forcing his senior brother to death, the master regretted it too much, so that when practicing sword evil enters his soul, he finally turns into a sword demon sword ghost, and is slaughtered by the murderous intention. Then, in order to save my life, I cut off the master's great head with my senior brother's Heavenly Sword Sword Technique... Since then, I have become a demon who kills the master's rebellion. In fact, it is funny. In the past, the sword sect Qi Sect in Chongtian Peak was disagreement, and when this crack was born, they suddenly became united. If the world wants to unite, they have to rely on a demon..."

Wan Ke sighed when he heard this, "Entertainment Father, your health is important. This man has passed away, but...Entertainment Father, please teach me the Heavenly Sword Skills."

"oh?"

Jian Yixiao said, "Don't you like to learn Taoism?"

Wan Ke said honestly: "I only complain about fame and profit, but I am not tired of being tired after hearing what you said, I really want to see what these immortals are asking for their whole life to pursue."

"Okay! Good doll!"

Jian Yi smiled loudly, "If you don't learn sword, let's put it aside first. Are you full?"

Wan Ke grinned and nodded heavily.

"leave!"

That's what:

Once you get drunk in the fourteenth spring, there will be future generations in the world.

In the deserted tombs and lonely tombs, the evil bird has opened the gates of hell.

If you want to know what happens next, let’s wait for the next breakdown…
Chapter completed!