First Son-in-law - Chapter 1597
Chapter 1588 The old man of Shoushan
Thunder with a sword.
The surging sword energy spread to the clear sky.
Qin Li was like a tycoon in troubled times, suddenly domineering, and the sea crossed.
Shen Baihe’s eyes all stared out: “Oh my God! Zhang Zifan is a genius with a green wood spirit body! Even if the younger brother Dugu is weak, he can defeat the enemy with one sword. Could it be a monster with a treasure body.”
The battle between heaven and man was very dynamic, and Lei Yin roared, causing a group of Qingming disciples within a hundred miles to come out to check the situation: “Oh, isn’t this Zhang Zifan? Why was he vomiting blood?”
“It looks like I wanted to frame a younger brother who just started, and he was defeated by a sword.” Several monks who lived nearby had already paid attention to the movement here.
“It deserves to be deflated, but the six-tiered cultivation base of the heavens and humans is still arrogant every day. If it weren’t for the face of the peak master, I wouldn’t bother to care about it.” Some older monks whispered.
When Zhang Zifan heard this, he was furious, and another mouthful of blood spurted out: “Trash, you dare to hurt me, this will never be over. Even if I can’t fight you, someone will teach you.”
Shen Baihe was speechless, and made a fair statement: “Brother Zhang, it is clear that you are wrong first, and Junior Brother Dugu is just taking the initiative to defend.”
“No need to say more!”
Qin Li took the sword into its sheath, and walked away.
The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, Zhang Zifan can’t decide how to be a demon.
He is here to practice, but he doesn’t want to worry about such people. Since the house has been destroyed, he will find a quiet place.
“Junior Brother Dugu, hey, what is this…” Shen Baihe looked at Qin Li’s back and didn’t stop him. Although Zhang Zifan is not good, his father is Yuchenzi, and the peak owner has more than one son. If Qin Li is going to be played to death in turns, he should retreat and live in seclusion.
Leaving Qingming Peak.
Qin Li jumped into the wind track and stayed away from this area.
He wanted to find an uninhabited place to practice, and he didn’t want to be disturbed.
Moreover, the “West Slaughter Prison Scripture” has not yet been introduced. This is a magical power. If it is discovered in private practice, it will cause a big trouble.
One day later!
Qin Li spanned hundreds of thousands of miles.
Natural Dao Sect is too big, even bigger than the entire Quartet area.
In a different sense, here is a small world, with mountains and rivers, desert forests, and many secrets.
“This place is good.” Qin Li landed on the ground and looked around. The peaks in this area were not tall, not smart, and unaccustomed. It was a very ordinary place, very remote, and there would never be any monks.
“Just live here!”
Qin Li took a fancy to an ordinary mountain.
It is neither high nor low, neither wide nor narrow, neither luxuriant nor full, which deeply interprets what is indifferent, which is very in line with his indifferent character.
Clang!
The Suan Thunder Sword came out of its sheath.
Qin Li’s heart is like a mirror, practicing swordsmanship.
It’s not a stimulus to the qi, but a simple sword, which outlines the pattern of the gods.
Suddenly, a thunderous force, the momentum of conquering the world bloomed, like the marshal of the tenth army, pointing the country.
The more Qin Li wielded his sword, the happier he was, as if he was walking in the wind, heartily. He suddenly recalled the grand world recorded in “The General Knowledge of Qianyuan”, and suddenly he was full of pride, as if he wanted to conquer this vast world.
“With the world in mind, with infinite bearing, overthrow the tyranny, and set the universe!”
“Cholera is in the world, just to save the people!”
Qin Li had an instant epiphany.
It seemed that the window paper was broken, and it was a matter of course.
The chaotic world is so small, arrogance and domineering condenses into clouds, swallowing the world.
“Swordsmanship is so fast, it is too fast. This is an incomplete magical power. It is logically obscure and difficult to cultivate. Without decades of hard work, it can’t be accomplished.” Qin Li couldn’t believe it, his kendo aptitude was superb. The help of the Immortal Emperor Heart shouldn’t be such a quick epiphany.
“Little Wawa, the swordsmanship is good!”
An old voice came.
Qin Li was startled.
There are others in this place!
Looking sideways, there was a half-dead old pine tree not far away.
Sitting under the tree was an old man in sackcloth. His beard and hair were white, as thin as wood, and his face was wrinkled like a dry earth, looking dusty, but his eyes revealed a deep wisdom.
“When did you come here!” Qin Li took a big leap. He was keenly aware, but he didn’t sense a big living person, and he couldn’t see the other’s cultivation level at all, which was a bit strange.
“Little Wawa, you suddenly landed on my turf, practicing sword bluffing, and dare to ask me where I came.” The old man in Mai grinned, Qin Li with great interest.
“This barren mountain is your site?” Qin Li didn’t believe it.
“This is not a barren mountain!”
The old man Mai corrected one sentence and explained:
“The name Shoushan here is the root of Taoism of Nature, the sum of the 108 peaks, the innate aura, the product of the great avenues. It is known as the sacred mountain of nature, the peak of transcendence, and the holy place of enlightenment!”
Qin Li was stunned for a moment. The horror of this famous name carefully scanned it with his spiritual thoughts, and said silently: “Old man, you really have a bragging style. This is not just an ordinary mountain imperial, and there are no treasures. Conceived.”
“Greatness will always decay, and the sacred mountain will have a day of decline!” The old man’s voice has a rhythm, inexplicably letting people calm down and listen: “But I think you have a good aptitude, you can worship Shoushan, and revitalize the sacred mountain as your own responsibility. ”
“Forget it!” Qin Li waved his hand. The old man always felt like a liar, deceiving people’s words.
The old man Mai shook his head: “You really don’t know the blessings in the blessing. Even if you are the Five Great Daozi of the Taoist School of Nature, I don’t look down on it. It is your blessing to choose you as a disciple.”
“Senior, I still have some things, so I will take a step back.”
Qin Li smiled awkwardly and left quickly.
This old man in Mai is too capable of talking nonsense, so stay away.
Rising into the air, with the help of the wind track, reaching thousands of miles away, Qin Li found an unmanned valley and continued to practice swordsmanship.
“Let me take a look at Xiaocheng’s power in chaosing the world.” Qin Li held the Thunder Sword in his hand and danced his sword in the air, his moves were fierce and overbearing.
but……
Suddenly it feels wrong.
After Qin Li played a few tricks, he stopped:
“I don’t have the transparency and open-mindedness just now, and I don’t have the meaning of cheerfulness and heroism!”
Qin Li frowned, and the chaotic world was still obscure, like a writer with exhausted inspiration, depressed. This was because of the incomplete supernatural power, but on Shoushan, there was no such feeling at all.
“Shoushan, it may be really extraordinary.”
Qin Li had a bold idea in his heart and quickly turned back.
The first mountain is as usual, ordinary and real, lonely but not barren, a half-dead pine tree, and a dusty old man under the tree.
Qin Li didn’t bother, but instead practiced chaos the world. The joyful feeling came to his heart, like a young bird spreading its wings and encountering a rising wind; like a long drought and the rain, the crops are thriving; it’s more like a writer writing an essay, literary thoughts. The spring is surging, and the writing is like a god.
“This first mountain contains the innate Taoist rhyme. It is impossible to perceive, but it is real. It can make people realize it. It is indeed a sacred place for enlightenment.”
Qin Li was ecstatic.
I didn’t expect to encounter such a treasure.
However, no matter how deep the spiritual thoughts are, this mountain is still ordinary.
“If Senior Dugu is still awake, you will definitely be able to see the way.” Qin Li sighed, looking sideways at the old man Matsushita, like an ancient stone, integrated with nature, no wonder I just ignored it. This is definitely a hidden world. Supreme.
Qin Li sat under the pine tree very well, made a cup of tea, and apologized: “Old man, I was reckless just now. Please forgive me.”
The old man in Mai drank a cup of tea and smiled and said: “Shoushan is pregnant with a great mystery. It is a chance and a method for you to come here to realize your enlightenment. You can figure out whether you will worship Shoushan.”
“Master, I am willing to worship Shoushan.” Qin Li said solemnly.
The old man Mai shook his head and explained: “You made a mistake, I’m just your brother.”
Brother?
Qin Li was dumbfounded:
“Then who is our master?”
“It’s far in the sky, right in front of you!” The old man Mai pointed to the ground.
Qin Li looked down at his feet, an instant flash of inspiration, and a crazy thought appeared in his mind: “Brother, our master, isn’t it the first mountain, right?”
The old man in Mai showed a pedantic expression: “Take people as your teacher, although you can practice the magical powers, but you will eventually succeed in multiplying. Only by taking the avenue as the teacher can you understand the world and embrace all the rivers. The first mountain breeds the innate Taoist rhyme. As a teacher, you can peek into the mysteries of nature.”