Chapter 293 Old Man 1

Qianqiu pushed open the door of the small temple with his hand, but there was no imaginary dust falling.

Qianqiu stepped in and found that the floor had been cleaned, and the tables and chairs were neatly placed there.

"Brother Qianqiu, didn't you say that no one has lived here for a long time?" Lian Cheng asked puzzledly.

"Maybe Xiaoli has come back." Qianqiu muttered.

"Xiao Li..." Lian Cheng recited the name, "This is probably the name of Qianqiu's sister." Liancheng thought in his heart.

"Before the three big fights began, we lived here. In the future, you will be responsible for everything here. You will go down the mountain to carry water and cut firewood every day. In addition, you must hunt three bears every day and drag three bears back at the same time. In addition, I don't want to find super on dead bears. After three swordsmanship, do you understand what I mean? Qianqiu looked at Liancheng and said.

"I understand." It can't exceed three swords, that is to say, you must kill a bear within three swords.

"You can live in that room." Qianqiu pointed to the room that was originally dedicated to the statue of gods and said that this room was also the largest and most spacious room, but Qianqiu and Qianli had not used it much. As for Qianli's room, Qianqiu would not move except Qianli himself.

Probably the reason why Qianqiu practiced here in those years, and the sword spirit on his body affected the environment around the house. As a result, it is not overgrown here like other places.

"Brother Qianqiu, there is also a statue of God here." Liancheng shouted in the room over there.

Qianqiu slowly walked out of his room. Because the statue is old and can't tell which god it is, Qianqiu and Qianli have no special cleaning.

Qianqiu just walked in and suddenly found that the statue was much cleaner. He thought that Qianli probably came back to clean it.

But suddenly, when Qianqiu's eyes looked at the statue, Qianqiu was struck by lightning, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is this possible? This is impossible! This is impossible!" Qianqiu looked at the statue and wanted to see something that scared him. As he spoke, he retreated.

"Brother Qianqiu, what's wrong with you?" Liancheng looked at Qianqiu in horror. He had never seen Qianqiu like this.

"No!! It's just similar.. There's nothing to make a fuss..." Qianqiu held the door and comforted himself, but his eyes dared not look at any statue again.

"Brother Qianqiu, what's wrong with you?" Liancheng helped Qianqiu ask in a panic.

Qianqiu glanced at Liancheng, and Liancheng even saw the cold sweat on Qianqiu's forehead.

"I'm fine." Qianqiu said something, then gritted his teeth, suddenly looked up and looked at the statue again.

"No... It's not an illusion..." Qianqiu clenched his fists, "Why... How is this possible?" Qianqiu said.

"seven star eyes!" A golden light shot out of Qianqiu's eyes and hit the statue.

The statue shrouded in golden light is very ordinary, and Qianqiu can even see clearly the material of this statue.

"From this material, this statue is about tens of thousands of years old, and some of the silver essence in it has begun to powder." The voice of the Eastern Emperor suddenly sounded.

"I said, why are you so surprised by this god statue?" The Eastern Emperor seems to be a little strange about Qianqiu's performance today.

"Ah!!!" Suddenly, the Eastern Emperor screamed.

"What's wrong?" Qianqiu felt the same way, and he felt that the current Eastern Emperor was very afraid.

"This, this..." The Eastern Emperor's language is incoherent.

"What the hell is going on? Is it related to this statue? Qianqiu suddenly asked.

"I still remember that something hasn't been completed yet. I'll go first." The Eastern Emperor said in a hurry, and there was no sound.

“... Why the hell is this?" The cold sweat on Qianqiu's forehead flowed out again, and then he kept staring at which god in a daze.

Liancheng stood beside Qianqiu, staring at the statue.

The statue is so clean that people can see his face and clothes clearly.

The statue was wearing a Taoist robe, with a long beard, and his long hair on his head was tied up by a hairpin.

The next day, Liancheng got up from **. After all, he was still a child, and sleeping was still something they liked.

Liancheng got out of bed, but didn't see Qianqiu. He remembered that he had been sitting there with Qianqiu last night and fell asleep quickly. It seems that Qianqiu put himself in **.

Opening the door, a ray of golden sunlight shone in, and the fresh air made Liancheng couldn't help breathing.

"Get up." Qianqiu came over at this time, and there was no expression on his face yesterday, and there was no difference at all.

Which... Brother Qianqiu? Are you all right?" Lian Cheng asked cautiously.

Qianqiu was stunned, and then turned his eyes to the statue, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

"I'm fine." Looking at Liancheng, Qianqiu's eyes returned to flat. "Starting today, you can practice as I said. I think you can solve the food by yourself."

Liancheng nodded and said, "Yes."

After Liancheng left, Qianqiu slowly walked into the room, stood under the statue and said, "Master, who are you? What's your secret?"

Yes, this statue is exactly the same as Li Yunhe when Qianqiu was on the earth, but the Taoist robe on his body and the hairpin on his head are exactly the same, so he can't help but believe it.

"Isn't it by chance that I came to the world of clouds?" Qianqiu strengthened this idea even more firmly in his heart.

"Why was the Eastern Emperor so scared when he saw my master's appearance? Why? The Eastern Emperor was the most precious treasure in the famine period. How could he know my master? Why is my master enshrined here as a god? And the Eastern Emperor said that this statue is at least tens of thousands of years old. What's going on?

The more Qianqiu thought about it, the more painful his head became. Finally, he shook his head a few times and said, "It's all strength!! Strength and lack of strength, none of this can be known. Qianqiu's desire for strength once again emerged in his heart, which is like a magic idea. Once stimulated, it becomes more and more unmanageable.

"Breakthrough!! Breakthrough!! I must continue to break through and become stronger. I must know the secret behind this. Qianqiu's heart is like an enchantment, a kind of persistence and a kind of stubbornness.

A red light lit up in the whole room, and the blood jade appeared in Qianqiu's hand. Qianqiu held the blood jade and walked to his room.

One day, two days, three days, four days, five days, the yard has been piled up with the fur of all kinds of beasts, and the whole yard is full of meat fragrance.

Lian Cheng sat in the yard. Five days later, his breath became more and more calm and condensed, and there was a sword spirit between his eyebrows.

Holding a golden buttery pig leg in his hand, he looked at Qianqiu's house while nibbling his eyes.

In the past few days, Qianqiu has never gone out of the door except for arranging cultivation tasks for Liancheng in the room. Only the pressure from inside, Liancheng knows that Qianqiu is practicing.

"Brother Qianqiu, I'm going out to practice." After eating, Liancheng shouted at Qianqiu's room and then walked out of the door.

"Wait." Suddenly, Qianqiu's voice came out, and Liancheng stopped.

The door of Qianqiu was opened, and Qianqiu came out in white with cold eyes.

"Brother Qianqiu, your... Eyes?" Liancheng looked at Qianqiu and was slightly dull.

Qianqiu raised his right hand, and the water in one side of the water tank gushed out in an instant and condensed into a crystal in front of Qianqiu.

Qianqiu looked at it and saw a red light in his eyes again, which was redder than the red light a while ago.

"It's okay. This is the reason for the skill." Qianqiu said lightly.

"Oh... That's good." Liancheng looked at Qianqiu. Although the child was curious, he would not ask more questions.

"How's your skills going? By the way, what skills do you practice? Speaking of this, Qianqiu doesn't seem to know what Liancheng's skills are. The tasks assigned to him these days are mainly swords. I don't know if it has had a bad impact on him.

"Like Qianqiu, I practice swords." Lian Cheng said.

"Practice sword?" Qianqiu's eyebrows are stretched, at least the tasks he assigned will not affect Liancheng's cultivation.

"What swordsmanship do you practice?" Qianqiu asked.

"This swordsmanship is the same as my name, and it is called Liancheng Sword Tips." Liancheng said proudly.