Chapter 463lian xing,

"You don't need to drink wine. It's good for me to come to you!"

The little female shivered and flew beside Qin Hui, promising one by one. It was not until her mouth was dry that she found that Qin Hui was still unmoved.

"The Demon King of Youquan will definitely unify Shushan, and only with the adults can he enjoy his glory and wealth. I have brought my words today. Think about what you want to do!"

Qin Hui drank alone and let the little goblin leave. This little goblin deserves to be a hardcore supporter of Youquan. He actually came to Qin Hui's Seven Star Cave and wanted Qin Hui to be a subordinate to Youquan Demon King.

However, Qin Hui is a person and can't see any benefits at all. Even Qin Hui is not moved by the smallpox. Who can say clearly about the future? Make a promise about the future is nothing but ridiculous in Qin Hui's eyes.

"Unintentional Taoist friend, Shushan Baimei comes to visit!" As soon as the Red Corpse God left, the words of the real person with white eyebrows appeared outside the mountain.

"The real person is coming!" Qin Hui did not get up to meet each other after hearing the sound. As soon as the dust in his hand flew out of a bridge of light and directly put it under the feet of the white-browed real person.

"Taoist friend, be all right!" Bai Mei really stepped on the bridge and walked in like this.

"What a heavy smell of blood!" Bai Meizhen suddenly frowned and put his eyes on the wine beside Qin Hui.

"This person smells of blood, and he must not be a righteous person. I don't know if we can get closer to the right path and fight against the Youquan Demon King together!"

Bai Mei's real heart kept thinking, but his face did not show it at all.

"What's the matter with Taoist friends!" Qin Hui picked up the wine bottle and took a few sippings, wiped the wine stains on his mouth and said.

"The old monster of Youquan is coming fiercely, and now he has stepped into the blood cave to accumulate strength, intending to unify Shushan. Bai Mei came here to invite Taoist friends out of the mountain to deal with the old monster of the secluded spring together!" Bai Mei Zhenren stroked his beard, dressed in a white robe, and looked like a fairy bone.

"I killed your Emei's Changkong Wuji, and you still want to unite with me!" Qin Hui smiled and looked at the white-browed real person in front of him.

Bai Meizhen shook his head and whispered, "Changkong Wuji has been resurrected with his yuan god. Now there is no Changkong Wuji, but only the new Leiyan sword master Lian Xing! As the saying goes, there is no festival between you and me!"

Listening to Bai Meizhen's words, Qin Hui bowed his head and quickly thought about the benefits he could get from it.

After a long time, Qin Hui nodded and promised a condition: "Looking at the classics in Mount Emei with me, I only look at those Taoist truths and not your Emei magic. If you promise, I can take action three times!"

"This!" Listening to Qin Hui's words, it was Baimei's turn to be silent. Looking at Qin Hui's bloodthirsty eyes, it was difficult for him to decide for a moment, because Qin Hui was not a good man and a woman at first glance, and this deal was no less than seeking skin with a tiger.

"Okay, just look at the truth of Taoism, not my Emei magic!" After thinking about the pros and cons, Bai Meizhen nodded with difficulty and agreed.

"I'll say goodbye first. Wait for my news!" Bai Meizhen and Qin Hui made an appointment and turned around to leave, but at this time, Qin Hui shook her head with a smile.

"Real person, since we have been allied. So there is no problem for Xiaodao to go to see the Taoist scriptures in Emei now!"

The white eyebrows heard the sound, took a deep breath, and nodded heavily.

"No problem!"

"White-browed real person, please!" Qin Hui made a gesture of invitation, and then followed Bai Mei Zhenren. The two quickly went to Mount Emei.

Baojian Peak on Mount Emei. At this time, there was a group of Emei disciples flying over the nine heavens.

"When can we fly like them!" A bald young man in Baojian Peak was looking at these Emei disciples flying with envy, and the bald man was still holding a rusty broken sword in his hand.

"Fly, fly!" The bald young man kept throwing the broken sword in his hand into the air, but every time he failed, he couldn't fly, let alone fly with his sword.

"Lian Xing, how can you be enlightened and remember the past!" Just as the bald young man kept fiddling with the broken sword in his hand, suddenly a white fairy stood aside.

"Master!" Looking at the fairy driving the clouds, the bald man named Lian Xing quickly put away the broken sword and stood aside carelessly, with no restraint on his face when the apprentice saw his master.

"For three years, you eat and sleep every day. When can you remember the past and get your original mana back!" Li Yingqi looked at the bald head in front of him, and this Lian Xing was the reincarnation of Changkong Wuji. But Lianxing is still ignorant, and the original memory can't appear.

"Look at this broken sword, it can't even fly. What do you make me think of such a broken iron every day! And don't get angry with me every day! Just give me this broken sword, how did you become my master! Every day forces me to be enlightened, enlightened, enlightened. Let's just be your master. Take your time and enlighten yourself!"

Before the woman in white did anything, Lian Xing first threw the broken sword in his hand on the ground and said full of resentment.

"Three years, you can't do anything! I, how can I teach you!" Seeing that his apprentice Lian Xing was more temperamental than his own master, Li Yingqi waved his sleeves and quickly rushed out of two vines on the mountain peak, which tied Lian Xing directly and hung it upside down on the mountain.

"Give me away, you are not my master! You haven't taught me anything in three years. What do you want me to do! If you want to teach me, teach me some spells quickly. Don't pretend every day!"

After Lian Xing was tied up, he still looked unconvinced. You should know that Lian Xing has been reincarnated for three years, but the original memory has never appeared. And Li Yingqi is obviously not a good teacher. In the past three years, in addition to saying something to enlighten Lian Xing, Li Yingqi has not known how to teach his disciples at all.

"You don't need to practice spells. You used to be the third master of the Emei School. Your sword is very powerful! As long as you can be enlightened, the power and memory of the long sky will return to you! What you have to do now is to enlighten yourself quickly and think hard about your sword every day!" Li Yingqi took a few deep breaths and calmed down, but Lian Xing struggled fiercely after hearing this.

"Open, enlighten, enlighten. I'll give you the knowledge of your master! I'm Lian Xing. I don't know how to spell. I only have a broken sword! You have the guts to give me your sword! Let's use it instead. You can use this broken sword!" Lian Xing struggled violently, but the more he struggled, the tighter the vines on his body were tied and hung him on the mountain.

Li Yingqi quietly watched Lian Xing struggling. The sword in his hand was tight and tight, and he couldn't wait to kill this arrogant apprentice with one sword.

"Find another master, I can't teach you!" Li Yingqi flew up and drove Xiangyun and disappeared in front of Lian Xing.

"Find it, and I'll be my own master! I'm enlightened, enlightened, enlightened by your master! You know how to abuse me every day. You are not my master! I'm going down the mountain, I'm leaving here, and I won't come back again!"

Lian Xing screamed sadly, and his body was hung upside down on the cliff, making him unable to move.

"What's wrong with your Emei disciple with such a miserable cry!" Qin Hui, who was about to fly into the golden top of Emei, suddenly stopped and said with a smile to the white eyebrows around him.

"That's Lian Xing. Blessed you, Lian Xing in this life is worse than the long empty taboo in the previous life!"

Bai Meizhen glanced at the position of the sound. In the past three years, Li Yingqi has hung Lian Xing from time to time. Such a sound has been accustomed to Baimei Zhenren.

"If the child is disobedient, he has to be beaten. If he can't cry, then be honest!" Qin Hui laughed and went into the golden top of Emei with his back.

"Well, it's not your apprentice. Of course you don't feel sorry!" Bai Meizhen curled his lips and followed, leaving only the scream of Lian Xing, telling that the cultivation of immortals was not a smooth road.