Although Jiang Weiqing only had a sword qi in his hand, and he didn't even use a sword, the sword qi was extremely frigid, and it rushed towards the face with an unstoppable meaning! Qiao Xuan was attentive, but it was not easy to block it. Who would have thought that Jiang Weiqing did not give up on this, and even tried him with his true energy!

good guy!

The links are interlocked, and the shots are like the wind. If I didn't know you well enough, and I was prepared, I would definitely be planted here today!

Qiao Xuan slandered in his heart, but his face showed a look of unease, and he said in a daze: "Late, the junior did something wrong..."

Jiang Weiqing squeezed his wrist tightly, staring down at Qiao Xuan's face.

The young man's face is beautiful and beautiful, but at the moment he looks helpless and flustered. He stares at himself in a daze, not daring to move at all, his rose-colored lips slightly pursed, a little aggrieved and a little dazed.

It seems that there is no problem.

After a while, Jiang Weiqing let go of his hand and said in a gentle tone: "The sword moves are proficient, the true qi is smooth, and the basic skills are good, but the condensed sword qi is not enough, otherwise you can resist the last move more easily."

Hehe, he really looks like he cares for his younger generation.

Qiao Xuan showed gratitude and said, "Thank you Jianjun for your guidance."

Jiang Weiqing nodded: "In this period of time, you can come and ask me at any time."

When Qiao Xuan saw Jiang Weiqing turn around, his heart finally let go.

He looked at Jiang Weiqing's back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Now that the enemy is clear and we are dark, I don't believe that I can still be tested by you.

After all, have been a Taoist companion with you for a lifetime, so have to learn something after careful consideration, right? However, the key to successfully passing the test today is because of the exercises taught by the master, because he not only derived the true energy of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, but also forged a fake sword pill at the dantian!

To be able to hide from Jiang Weiqing's temptation, it can be seen that it is enough to turn the fake into the real... At this time, the fake is also the real and the fake, who can say that this is not a sword pill?

This technique is so miraculous that it can simulate any kind of true qi spiritual power in the world.

I don't know what Master's identity is, but when I think of the fact that he blocked the catastrophe for himself back then, he was also very relaxed. He must be a very powerful boss...

Just now Jiang Weiqing passed that level, and no one doubted Qiao Xuan anymore.

Qiao Xuan followed the disciples forward, although this time he got in the past, but it was a long night, and this Guiyuan Sword Sect was more and more unbearable.

When you go to the Yunhai Tiangong, you should find the mountain and sea map as soon as possible, and go to the mortal world!

As for what Jiang Weiqing said just now, Qiao Xuan didn't take it to heart, so he couldn't ask Jiang Weiqing for advice again! Once it was a fluke, it would definitely be revealed after a few more visits, but Wu Zimo and the other disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect were all very envious.

Wu Zimo came over and looked at Qiao Xuan up and down, with a somewhat envious and complicated tone: "This is the first time I've seen Jianjun support the junior like this."

Qiao Xuan smiled slightly: "That's because he is only a junior like me."

Although that guy looks awesome, but apart from his fake ascension, he is the only disciple of Guiyuan Sword Sect who has ascended in thousands of years, and he is indeed no younger than him hahahahaha!

Wu Zimo shook his head again and again, and said to Qiao Xuan seriously: "We respect the strong in the heavens, and Jianjun is the god, so naturally he is our predecessor! I don't care about you, but you don't go out and say such things, be careful to provoke right and wrong... …”

Qiao Xuan nodded, he understood! This is to make yourself careful not to offend Jiang Weiqing's fans.

Wu Zimo also seems to admire Jiang Weiqing quite a bit. He didn't expect to be a rational fan, not only stupid but also kind-hearted. He is really a good person.

"Thank you, brother, for the point, I remember it." Qiao Xuan said seriously.

In the blink of an eye, they had reached the Heavenly Palace.

Qiao Xuan raised his head and squinted his eyes. Asgard stood in the sky, the white jade gate was hundreds of meters high, very majestic and majestic, surrounded by immortal spirits, so immortal. I have been there, and now I am there, it is even more shocking!

At this moment, all the immortals gathered, and the grand occasion was even more unprecedented.

Qiao Xuan looked a little fascinated and fell behind the team. Wu Zimo walked side by side with him on the sword, and he also looked very emotional. He was excited to gossip with Qiao Xuan while flying.

"Have you seen those monks?" Wu Zimo said, "They are the venerable monks of Xiji Buddhism. People from Xiji Buddhism have always been detached, but they came here. It seems that the emperor has a lot of face... Listen. They said that they recently got a pure Buddhist son, and the whole Buddhist school is a treasure, but it is a pity that the Buddhist son did not come together today, otherwise we can also see the respectful face..."

Qiao Xuan looked at the few monks in front, wearing gray and white cassocks, all of them were solemn, they were all living Bodhisattvas, and Qiao Xuan felt awe in his heart.

Wu Zimo turned his head to look, and poked Qiao Xuan again: "Look over there, those are the demons from the Liuguang Palace, and the woman at the head is the Miyun Palace Master, the Miyun Palace Master is a high-ranking priest who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. God, the main body is the colorful glazed feathered divine bird, the demons in the glazed light palace are all formed by the cultivation of flowers, birds and beasts, and they are also a unique faction in our heaven..."

When Qiao Xuan took a look, he saw a group of handsome men and beauties, some with peach clothes, some with feathers on their heads.

The leader is a bright and beautiful woman. Although she is beautiful and charming, she is not at all tacky, beautiful and arrogant.

The group of them laughed and stopped, whispering. Although they were a group of demons, the other immortals treated them as if they were of the same kind. They greeted them politely when they met... It seems that this group of demons also knows that they are in a group. It is the greatest power! Isn't it much better to be free and easy than being a mount for other gods?

If I had known that there was such a demon sect in the heaven, I would not have pretended to be a disciple of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and I would have made a mistake...

"The one who just passed was Beichen Xingjun and Si Yuxingjun from the Xingxiang Temple. It is said that Beichen Xingjun and Hualan Emperor have been friends for many years, and they like to join in the fun. It is not unusual for him to come..." Wu Zimo went all the way. He looked around and said, "Those who look like Taoist priests are all disciples of Chongming Taoist Sect, and Chongming Taoist people came over in person today..."

When Qiao Xuan heard this, he was amazed, not at the appeal of the emperor, but at how many people Wu Zimo knew. This is a walking encyclopedia!

The most important thing is that he can still say so, Qiao Xuan followed him for such a short distance, and he almost recognized half of the heaven...

Jiang Weiqing had already arrived at the entrance of the Tiangong, and suddenly a stream of light flashed across the sky, and as the stars faded, a purple-clothed woman appeared at the entrance of the Tiangong.

Because Qiao Xuan is far behind, he can't see the woman's face clearly, and only sees a silhouette in the distance, but even if a mere silhouette, among the immortals, is still impressive...

The woman stood beside Jiang Weiqing and smiled lightly, as if she had said something to Jiang Weiqing, and then the two stepped into the gate of the Tiangong together.

Wu Zimo stopped in his tracks, his eyes were fascinated, and he said in an envious tone: "The goddess Ruohua is also here..."

This name sounds familiar, seem to have heard it somewhere...

Wu Zimo and You Rongyan said: "If you can win the favor of the goddess, Jianjun is worthy of being the youngest and most promising God!"

Qiao Xuan finally remembered where he had heard of it. He had heard gossip about the disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect before, saying that even the most beautiful woman in the heavens, the goddess Ruohua, admired their swordsmen, and they were all proud as if they liked them. ...

Tsk tsk, said that when he was in Dongchongzhou, Jiang Weiqing was very popular, and the female nuns who admired Jiang Weiqing did not know how many, but at that time Jiang Weiqing protected himself very well, handled things in a very proper manner, and never had a rival in love come. Qiao Xuan danced in front of him, so he didn't need to care about these things... In that life until his death, Jiang Weiqing was a Taoist companion who couldn't make mistakes at all.

It is a pity that sentient beings cannot get married, and the gap between them is the gap between heaven and man.

Jiang Weiqing chose to kill himself.

Recalling the scene where the Goddess Ruohua and Jiang Weiqing entered the Heavenly Palace together, Qiao Xuan had to agree with Wu Zimo's opinion, what a delightful couple! Now that Jiang Weiqing is a god, it is natural to find a Taoist companion like a goddess.

So it can last long.

It doesn't have to end up like him.

Wu Zimo said with emotion: "Jianjun and the goddess are really a match made in heaven..."

Qiao Xuan heartily agreed: "Only a beauty like a goddess can be worthy of our swordsman!"

Wu Zimo said excitedly: "Yes, yes, you think so too!"

Joshua nodded with a smile.

Of course, there was still a little bit of worry about Jiang Weiqing at first, afraid that he would think about himself and find trouble for himself. Now Jiang Weiqing must be happy in life, and there are admirers like the goddess. He is simply a model of winners in life. How can he still think about himself? This useless Taoist companion who has been dead for hundreds of years? This is a great thing!

Ruohua's appearance reassured Qiao Xuan a lot, Jiang Weiqing should have no intention to pay attention to himself now, he is the one who is worrying too much!

Qiao Xuan, Wu Zimo and others entered the Yunhai Tiangong together. They just stepped through the gate. The scene before them changed, and there was a different world. The palace is full of luxury and dazzling luxury. It is comparable to the immortal family here, the emperor of the mortal world. The palace looks like a poor house, shabby and tight.

If Goddess Hua had disappeared, Jiang Weiqing was waiting for them inside.

Immortal servants came to lead them soon. Guiyuan Jianzong, as a major sect in the heavens, was able to arrange a courtyard alone, which was more than enough for their group to live in. Qiao Xuan also had his own separate room, and finally he didn't have to make do with others.

He closed the door and glanced around. The room was gorgeously decorated. The floor was paved with jade. There was a white jade plate on the table with fairy fruit cakes on the plate. There was a bed in the middle. Qiao Xuan lay on the bed, the bed was as soft as clouds , almost moved to tears.

He has not slept in such a comfortable bed for three years!

Qiao Xuan stretched out his hand, and the fairy fruit on the table flew into his hand, and he twisted a grape and threw it into his mouth.

Sure enough, this kind of life is more suitable for him!

This Emperor Hualan really enjoys and has money. Even the house used to entertain guests is so luxurious. Qiao Xuan likes such generous people. It's really right here!

………………

Jiang Weiqing also returned to the room. The furnishings in his room were the same as those of Qiao Xuan, but he didn't even look at the fairy fruit and fairy brew on the table. There is a light shadow under the eyes, and the expression is slightly condensed.

The disciple who had just ascended today did not look half similar to his Ah Xuan, but unexpectedly reminded him of Ah Xuan...

His Ah Xuan...

Seven hundred years ago, he was just a mortal. When he accidentally set foot on the path of immortality and got a glimpse of the way of heaven, he understood that this was what he had been seeking in his life and the meaning of his existence.

His life should not be limited to one world, and should not be surrendered to the cycle of fate.

So, abandoning his homeland, his fame, his relatives, his everything, and staying away from his familiar homeland... He came to the unfamiliar East Chongzhou and started from scratch.

He will go higher and farther, and the road will be full of thorns, but he will never stop for anything.

Going forward is his sword intent.

Guiyuan Sword Sect will be the starting point of his journey to the supreme heaven.

On that day, he first entered Xianmen. As a mortal body, he entered the door halfway and was brought back by the head of Fenghong. It obviously attracted everyone's attention. Jiang Weiqing faced the eyes of everyone, alone and fearless. .

There are flying monks, goblins and ghosts, immortals and Taoism, and everything he has never seen before.

Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is ruthless.

There are countless people who seek immortality, and the resources for immortal cultivation are limited. Jiang Weiqing is not naive.

He entered the entrance halfway, and was alone, except for the sword intent in his heart... only the appreciation of the head of Feng Hong, this road is destined to be difficult.

He is prepared to face all difficulties.

As long as there is a sword in his hand, no one can stop him.

Only three months into his entry, he entered the Dao with a sword, took his seat as the head disciple, and made many people who pointed behind him shut up.

But Xian Dao is lonely and difficult, and this is just the beginning...

On this day, Jiang Weiqing was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard as usual, when a handsome and smart boy suddenly came to him.

The young man's appearance is unremarkable, wearing a brocade clothes and a jade pendant. In this sect full of immortals, he is dressed like a rich young master, and like a proud little peacock, with beautiful peach eyes looking at him, holding a A sly and curious light, as if looking at something strange and interesting, two words are written all over the body: find fault.

Here comes the trouble.

Jiang Weiqing looked calm, waiting for the young man to take the initiative.

The young man really took a step forward. He was a little shorter than himself. In order to appear imposing, he puffed out his chest on purpose, raised his chin and said loudly, "Are you my father's newly recruited closed-door disciple?"

With just this sentence, Jiang Weiqing judged the identity of the other party. This is Feng Xuan, the only son of the head of Feng Hong, who is loved by thousands of people.

Feng Xuan folded his arms around his chest and looked at him with raised eyebrows, as if thinking about how to show his prestige and give him a new disciple. He thought about it for a while, finally came up with a solution, and said triumphantly, "Since you started later than me, should you call me senior brother?"

Call a brother?

Is this what he came up with to make things difficult for him?

Jiang Weiqing looked at the young man, and rarely lost his mind for a moment.

The young man's eyes were as clear as water, as if he could look to the end at a glance. Although he pretended to be frivolous, he didn't have the smell of a bully at all, but he seemed a little cute and innocent. He really just wanted to call him senior brother...

Such a person is not enough to be regarded as a hindrance by him, nor is he qualified to be an opponent.

Although everyone said that Jiang Weiqing was a genius, he had understood the truth of just being easy to break, and if he wanted to go a long way, there was no need to bet on the battle of anger, and he didn't need to waste more time on something that could be done by senior brother.

Moreover, he did not hate the young man in front of him.

Jiang Weiqing raised the corner of his mouth, bowed with a smile, and said softly: In the future, please take care of my senior brother.

It was originally a perfunctory remark, but who knew that the young man looked at him, and his face suddenly blushed, as if he was extremely excited, and immediately patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I will cover you in the future, and you will be in the entire Guiyuan Sword Sect. You can walk sideways!

Rao is Jiang Weiqing's extraordinary experience, who is used to seeing people's warm and cold feelings, but it is the first time he has seen such a person. Doesn't he know that this is just a polite remark?

Jiang Weiqing looked at the serious boy. The boy's eyes were clear and bright. If there were stars shining, he was born with a detached status, but his heart was pure and innocent, and he had a childlike heart.

Still a child... Thinking of his vigilance just now, Jiang Weiqing seldom laughed.

The mind of a young man, as soon as he thinks about it, he will forget it after two days.

Jiang Weiqing did not take this matter to heart.

But Fengxuan took it seriously and didn't forget it at all.

He started to come to him often.

He would pretend to meet by chance and send Jiang Weiqing spiritual pills and spiritual stones to assist in his cultivation.

He would enthusiastically lead Jiang Weiqing to every place in the Guiyuan Sword Sect, saying that you won't get lost in this way, we have a lot of formations, and if you fall into any corner and accidentally eat it to a wild beast Not good.

He will give him all his new treasures, look at him with shining expectant eyes, and ask him if it is useful.

When he was hated and excluded by others, he would come forward without hesitation, stand beside him and cheer for him, telling him that you still have me, but my father is the head of the family, so don't be afraid.

He will look at him seriously when he is practicing swordsmanship, look at him with admiration, and be quiet, and then when he is free, he will happily share with him the interesting things he encountered one day.

Sometimes he was having fun but couldn't get out, so he dragged himself and said that it was your turn to repay me. Today you are going to take me out. I haven't been out for a long time. I'm going out……

He will also have moments of loss. He will lie under the starry night and tell him his joys, sorrows and joys, saying that he has made daddy angry again today. If only he could be as capable as him, daddy wouldn't have to worry about it like that... …

In fact, Jiang Weiqing didn't need these, but why didn't he refuse?

The boy's smile and words, like the spring breeze and the rain, fell around him, and they were like twittering birds, with inexhaustible enthusiasm and warmth, which melted his indifference little by little... He was just perfunctory at first, and then slowly habit, and in the end all this became his expectation and joy.

He could have walked this path of immortality alone, but if he was accompanied by a young man, it seemed not bad.

Because of the existence of the young man, this lonely fairyland has become warm and nostalgic. The young man walks into his heart step by step, becoming the only way other than his way that can make him stop. of beautiful things.

He had made up his mind that he would not stop for anything, but he still failed.

One year passed in a blink of an eye, and he won the top spot in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

The sect has high hopes for him, hoping that he will revitalize the sect and lead the Guiyuan Sword Sect to go further.

Everything went smoothly, beyond expectations.

Until one day, the head of Fenghong suddenly came to see him and asked him what he thought of Fengxuan.

The head of Feng Hong said it was cryptic, but Jiang Weiqing understood it instantly. Fengxuan liked that his own thing was discovered, and the child had always been unable to hide things in his heart, which might worry the head of Feng Hong again.

If he expresses his unwillingness, Fengxuan will be restrained in the future, and he will no longer be able to come to see him at will... At this moment, Jiang Weiqing made a decision.

He said to the head of Fenghong that he would like to become a Taoist companion with Fengxuan.

In this long fairy journey, there is finally one person, who he doesn't want and can't let go.

The head of Fenghong has a kindness to him, and Fengxuan is the only person he cares about.

He will not regret today's decision.

The head of Feng Hong was overjoyed, and patted his shoulder with relief and said, "Axuan will be handed over to you in the future."

On the ceremony, hundreds of sects came to congratulate him. The grand occasion was unprecedented. Jiang Weiqing held hands and looked at his beloved boy. From then on, they were the closest people.

These ten years have been the best time in Jiang Weiqing's memory.

The existence of the young man made his path of immortality no longer lonely.

Jiang Weiqing wanted to stay with him for the rest of his life, depend on each other in life and death, and never leave or abandon him.

However, it is not easy to achieve this - because Fengxuan's aptitude is mediocre and he has no intention of cultivating, everyone knows that he cannot soar.

"Heaven Comes"

But Jiang Weiqing was unwilling to accept his fate.

He began to urge the young man to cultivate seriously, to find the treasures of heaven and earth for him, earnestly instruct him on his swordsmanship, and explain his own understanding to him... He hoped that the young man could always be with him.

The young man also knew that his cultivation base was poor and his comprehension was low. At first, he was patient with his temperament. I don't want to fly.

Jiang Weiqing looked at the young man in front of him. He looked impatient and impatient. He really didn't like to practice. He was always a little squeamish. Such words...

But do you really understand what this sentence means?

You didn't give up immortality, you gave up on me.

I know that your aptitude is not good, and the road to cultivation is very hard, but can you work a little harder for me...

Jiang Weiqing was a little disappointed for the first time, but he was still patient and didn't show it. He should be more patient with the young man. The young man was just accustomed to being willful, he didn't mean it.

Jiang Weiqing, as usual, earnestly urged the young man to cultivate, but the young man seemed to have given up this time. Indulging in the current drunken life and dreaming of death...

After all, he didn't understand that what he wanted was not a moment, but a longer time...

Jiang Weiqing began to become silent, and it was pointless to continue to persecute the young man, but should he just give up like this?

Finally one day, Jiang Weiqing learned that there is a secret realm opened in the Xiuxian world, and there are treasures left by fallen gods. It is said that there is a fairy way flower, which can wash the scriptures and cut the marrow to change his life. In order to get this fairy way flower, Jiang Weiqing, After nine deaths, even the spirit sword of life was severely damaged...

He finally got the flower back.

The young man was very surprised, seemed a little worried about him, and muttered: Don't take risks like this, I don't need these...

Jiang Weiqing was silent for a long time, and finally only said one sentence: Try it, maybe it will be useful.

As for what he paid for it, not a word was mentioned.

The young man accepted Xiantuhua, and under his own protection, he successfully condensed into Nascent Soul, but he was still very far away from becoming an immortal.

Jiang Weiqing felt such powerlessness for the first time.

In front of the mighty Immortal Path, they are as small as ants.

Change of fate against the sky, easier said than done?

It turned out that what he had tried his best to get, was nothing but a mirror.

The young man also knows that he can't become a fairy. In fact, this is something everyone understands. Only he is not reconciled, refuses to accept his fate, and tries to change this result...

But he should accept this fact.

Jiang Weiqing no longer urges young people to practice.

The young man is like a bird that has let go of the wind. He is extremely happy. He is very happy every day, just like when he first met, and has not changed in the slightest, but Jiang Weiqing would rather he changed.

Why aren't you sad or disappointed? Haven't you thought about being with me forever?

Time passes relentlessly.

This day came very suddenly. When Jiang Weiqing was meditating, he suddenly realized that the catastrophe was coming, and he had not much time left. No matter whether he succeeded or not, he would be separated from the beloved boy.

His sword intent is to keep going forward, his sword heart is clear, he is not afraid of hardships and dangers, and he will never retreat.

But the young man's journey was getting farther and farther, and his sword heart was finally clouded with dust.

Confused him.

Confused about what to do next.

His Kenshin was shaken for the first time.

He didn't even have the courage to face the arrival of the catastrophe.

Maybe he will die under the catastrophe.

Jiang Weiqing, in a trance, came to the boy and said calmly to the boy that his catastrophe was coming.

When this moment finally comes, how will you decide?

Jiang Weiqing looked at the boy.

I want to hear you answer me personally once.

The young man was stunned, then immediately took out the spiritual treasure that had been prepared and handed it to him. He smiled and said that I brought it for you. I heard that the catastrophe is very dangerous. Life……

The young man's eyes are bright, so focused and serious, he hopes that he will succeed, and that he can embark on the path of immortality - soaring into the immortal world.

But Jiang Weiqing only felt that his heart was cold, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth mockingly.

You have already made a decision, only I am still obsessed.

Jiang Weiqing did not accept the gift, and walked away without saying goodbye, leaving their home.

There were only two options before him.

Go to the robbery, or stay.

To stay means to give up your sword heart, give up all your persistence, give up the supreme heaven, give up your half-life efforts, stay in this mortal world, and eventually turn into a smear of insignificant dust...

Jiang Weiqing couldn't do it.

He has given up too much for this, and this is something he cannot give up.

Without the sword, without the Tao, for him, the whole life has no meaning.

But going to transcend the calamity, success or failure or death, no matter what, they will be separated from the young man...

The young man is also something he cannot give up.

For the first time in his life, Jiang Weiqing faced such a dilemma.

Three days later, Jiang Weiqing returned home.

The boy had been waiting for him, and when he saw that he finally came back, he asked anxiously: Are you mad at me?

Jiang Weiqing shook his head, he said: If I leave, will you blame me?

The young man shook his head quickly.

At this moment, Jiang Weiqing finally felt relieved, and he said, "Yes, you won't."

You have already prepared for this day, you have been waiting for my departure long ago, and you have chosen to stay alone in a world without me.

And you readily accept it, and you don't even bother to say a word of retention.

You have never hoped for eternity, like a mayfly, living and dying, only willing to indulge your whole life, the past and the future, my existence or not, will not change your decision...

This is the choice you make.

You choose your life.

chose to let go.

It's a pity that I don't want to let it go.

What I want is forever and ever.

You are the only one I can't let go of except kendo.

When he first met ten years ago, he thought that the teenager would not be his obstacle, but in the end, he became his only obstacle.

Perhaps this is the ultimate test of heaven for him.

It was he who became immortal, the last catastrophe.

Jiang Weiqing finally made his decision.

No longer hesitate.

Don't waver anymore.

Jiang Weiqing looked at the young man's clear eyes, and sighed softly: But, I can't leave you alone.

Since you don't want to go with me, I'll take you with me, okay?

From now on, what I see is what you see, where I am is where you return, and we will live forever and never be separated.

As long as you are by my side, in this mortal world, there is nothing I can care about anymore.

………………

Jiang Weiqing opened his eyes, a long silver sword appeared in front of him, and the spirit sword of life felt his mood and let out a soft cry.

The sword is inlaid with a pearl, which is clear and translucent, exuding a soft luster.

Jiang Weiqing raised his hand and brushed the pearl lightly, his eyes were gentle, and he murmured:

"You know, I saw someone today who is quite similar to you."

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