The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

A deserted corner of Heilong Street.

The sloppy old man sat there and coughed violently, causing his sallow and old face to turn red and the veins on his forehead to protrude.

"Fuck you # ￥ thief, God! I have been hiding in despair for endless years, and yet I still can't get rid of this karma and disaster!"

The sloppy old man gasped for breath, as if he had been seriously ill, and his whole body was paralyzed as if he was exhausted.

But he kept cursing at himself, and all kinds of swear words came out in strings.

A slender white jade hand suddenly stretched out in front of the sloppy old man. In the jade hand was a bright green pill.

"Senior, you will feel better after taking this pill."

A young girl seemed to appear out of thin air, bending over and looking worriedly at the sloppy old man lying there.

The girl has childish eyebrows, is dressed in cloth, and has long, silky hair disheveled. She is thin and petite, and looks like she is fifteen or sixteen years old.

The most striking thing is that the girl has a pair of deep dark golden eyes!

"The pills in this world can't cure my disease at all."

The sloppy old man sighed and pushed the girl's hand holding the elixir away, "You should keep this elixir. If I eat it, it will be a complete waste."

As he spoke, he moved his eyes to look at the girl's feet.

The pair of slender and round ankles were wrapped with a blood-colored chain as thick as a thumb, like shackles, which looked extremely dazzling.

The girl silently put away the elixir in her hand, squatted down, hugged her knees with her hands, and sat beside the sloppy old man, looking very reserved and quiet.

The sloppy old man took out a dry tobacco bag, put it to his lips and started smoking.

The smoke filled the air, making his sallow and old face looming.

After a while, the slovenly old man tapped his heel with a dry pipe, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and then said: "We have been trapped for eternity, and finally there is a chance to break the shackles. Girl, you must seize it."

There was a hint of hesitation in the girl's innocent brows, and she said, "Senior, what if I can't catch you?"

The sloppy old man was silent for a moment, and then said: "Then you will never have the chance to kill Jiang Tai'a again in this life!"

The girl quietly clenched her hands, her deep dark golden eyes set off a stunning light and shadow, and said: "I understand."

The sloppy old man hesitated for a moment and reminded: "Don't use too much force. In this world, forcing things will be counterproductive."

The girl thought for a long time and sighed.

The sloppy old man said: "Don't worry, we have been trapped for such a long time, it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer."

This sentence seemed to touch the girl's heart. She pursed her lips and said, "Senior, I'm not afraid of waiting, I'm just afraid..."

The sloppy old man seemed to realize what the girl wanted to say, and couldn't help but grinned and said: "You may not trust me, but you must trust him!"

As he spoke, he said with emotion: "In my life, I have witnessed the rise of countless peerless figures who have reached the pinnacle of immortality, and I have also secretly competed with some gods who have jumped out of the long river of eras. Although I have lived a miserable and panic-filled life. Like a dog, he has caused a lot of karma and disaster, but he has managed to survive the long period of immortality and survive until now."

"Looking at the whole world of immortality, in terms of longevity, I dare to be ranked second, but no one dares to be ranked first!"

Speaking of this, the sloppy old man's expression became serious, "And in my life's experience, there are only a handful of people who can be worthy of my attention."

The girl said, "I know that it must include him."

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The sloppy old man shook his head and said, "He is not among them."

As he spoke, he pointed to his eyes, "In front of him, my vision is too narrow after all."

The girl was startled, and her heart was in turmoil.

The sloppy old man whispered: "You may not understand now, but you will understand in the future. There may be people in this world who can beat Jiang Tai'a, an old man, but he can make Jiang Tai'a and Qin sleep well, talk and talk. He is the only one who has changed!"

At the end of the sentence, he emphasized his tone and was extremely firm and certain, which was unquestionable.

The girl's eyes were blank and she said in confusion: "But now he seems..."

The sloppy old man looked secretive and said, "It's precisely because of this that you have the opportunity to seize this opportunity, isn't it?"

The girl was shocked and suddenly understood.

If that person was standing at the top of the Immortal Dao as proudly as before, how could he have given himself the chance to get close?

The sloppy old man suddenly coughed so violently that he almost vomited out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. His old face was full of pain.

The girl raised her hand and patted his back, and said worriedly: "Senior, I understand your intentions and will not miss this opportunity."

After a while, the sloppy old man stopped coughing, gasped for breath, and then said: "In order to wait for this opportunity, I have leaked a secret that I shouldn't have leaked. Now I must leave, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive anymore." This whole body of calamity!”

He stood up and said: "From now on, it all depends on your own destiny."

"Senior, where are you going?"

The girl stood up.

The sloppy old man sighed with emotion: "As long as we don't come into contact with that guy, all the places in the world are my hometown."

After a pause, he chuckled, with a proud look on his face, "I made some predictions before, and that thief God seems to have favored me for once, giving me a good omen!"

As he spoke, his old face was full of longing, "I plan to go to Bailuzhou immediately. If nothing happens, as long as I hide there, that guy will definitely not be able to see me. Otherwise, I can't say... You can find a blessing!"

If Su Yi were here, he would definitely say "what a coincidence"!

"Senior, you must take care of yourself."

The girl said seriously.

The sloppy old man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, didn't I tell you that in terms of longevity, no one in this fairy world can compare to me so far."

He strode away, his gaunt figure as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

The girl stood there silently, watching the sloppy old man disappear.

Then, she took out a "natal fortune sign" from her sleeve robe.

A long time ago, the sloppy old man once made a fortune for her, and because of this, the sloppy old man paid a very heavy price.

However, this hexagram finally cleared the fog for her fate trapped in darkness, and she glimpsed a glimmer of light!

There are only eight words in this natal sign:

Seeing a dragon in the field is a good way to meet an adult!

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Black Dragon Market, in an ancient palace.

A group of important figures from the All Souls Sect were sitting among them.

Among them was the Holy Son Chongqi.

Sitting on the main seat in the center is a Taoist with a flowing willow beard, fair complexion, narrow eyes, and a graceful demeanor.

Xiao Ju.

A demon king from Wanling Sect, he holds the position of elder and holds a high position of authority.

"This ceremony will be attended by seven demon immortals and nearly forty-nine virtual realm demons."

Xiao Ju's majestic voice echoed in the hall, "Most of them have agreed to join me.

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We are the Wanling Sect! "

"However, there are still three strong figures who have not expressed their stance yet."

"They are the 'Immortal Nine Cranes' of Jinguang Mountain in Luozhou, the Supreme Elder 'Immortal Fuhuo' of Yunsongguan in Huazhou, and the 'Immortal Qingwei' of Xiaoruyizhai in Jingzhou."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ju smiled and said, "Jiuhe Immortal Lord is easy to talk about. He just wants to find a holy-level immortal treasure that he can get. When the ceremony starts the day after tomorrow, I will agree to him."

"Fuhuo Immortal Lord is a stubborn old man, and the conditions he offered are too harsh. He wants to obtain an Immortal King-level inherited Taoist scripture. However, since he agreed to participate in the ceremony, he has shown that the conditions can still be negotiated."

"Only Immortal Qingwei is a bit difficult to deal with."

Xiao Ju frowned quietly, "The little Ruyi Zhai behind her has an extremely ancient and profound heritage. It is said that a long time ago, in addition to the 'Ruyi Demon Emperor' who set foot on the top of the immortal path, there were three other great powers who were the little Ruyi Zhai. Ruyi Zhai will be your backer!"

There was a sudden commotion in the hall.

Holy Son Chongqi couldn't help but said coldly: "After the Immortal Fall era, most of the behemoths in the past have fallen. Although this small Ruyi Zhai has survived, its vitality has long been severely damaged, not to mention the Ruyi Demon Emperor. He disappeared before the Immortal Fall Era, and there is no news yet.”

"And now Immortal King Liuyun, who is sitting in Xiao Ruyi Zhai, has encountered an unavoidable disaster. He has been in seclusion for nearly three thousand years and has not had the chance to break out."

After a pause, Zhong Qi said domineeringly: "Under such circumstances, Immortal Qingwei can't even think about bowing her head!"

Xiao Ju smiled and said: "Today's Little Ruyizhai is indeed far from what it was back then. However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although our Wanling Sect is not afraid of any consequences, it may be best not to break up."

Chong Qi said coldly: "Then it depends on whether she is sensible! The day after tomorrow, the 'Yunqiong Priest' will come to the Black Dragon Market. With her here, it will be easy for Qingwei Immortal Lord to bow his head!"

As he said that, he looked around the people in the hall and said: "Whether the Qilin blood in my body can transform depends on this woman. I am determined to win her!"

The sound is sonorous and impactful.

Everyone nodded.

The Holy Son Chongqi possesses a Qilin bloodline, but it is mixed and impure. But if he can become a Taoist couple with Immortal Qingwei, this problem can be solved!

The reason is very simple. Immortal Lord Qingwei is the descendant of the innate true spirit "Bai Ze"!

Consider it a cauldron, which is incredibly useful in tempering and reshaping bloodline.

"By the way, Chilong Daojun, can you agree to participate in our Wanling Sect's Dharma Conference?"

Suddenly, Xiao Ju asked.

Next to Zhong Qi, the lean middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I have invited him again and again, but he has been rejected by Red Dragon Daojun."

As he said that, he gave a wry smile and said, "To be honest with you, I haven't even seen the face of Red Dragon Dao Lord so far. However, when the time comes, the Black Dragon Guard will send a leader to participate in the ceremony."

Xiao Ju sighed: "If you can't invite the Red Dragon Dao Lord, there is no need to force it. It seems that such a transcendent existence that dominates the Black Dragon Market can only be invited by the leader of the church in person."

The Black Dragon Market is very special. It is one of the three major black markets in the fairy world. It has an extraordinary influence among the demon cultivators in the fairy world!

To give the simplest example, no matter what role you are, whenever you enter the Black Dragon Market, you must abide by the rules of the Black Dragon Market!

Not to mention the Immortal Lord, even if the Immortal King comes here, he will not dare to make a big move here!

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ps: When you see a dragon in the field, it is beneficial to see an adult. To put it simply, when a person with great ambition meets his noble person, he will definitely see a dragon flying in the sky.