Li Ya and Zuo Yijian couldn't remember how many years ago they last met each other, but they just felt that it was a very distant thing.
The old friends met in a foreign land, and it was millions of years apart, which made both of them feel filled with emotion.
He stopped at ease and let the two reminisce about the past. Zuo Yijian looked at Li Ya now and was very happy. He remembered that more than four million years ago, Li Ya was just an ordinary disciple in Taixuan Sect. At that time, there were geniuses such as An Hao and Wu Jue pressing on him. Who would have thought that more than four million years later, An Hao and Wu Jue had disappeared, and Li Ya became the world's number one sword cultivator.
As a sword cultivator, Zuo Yijian is naturally very concerned about this title.
During the reminiscence process, he could feel the vast sword intent contained in Li Ya's body, which made him secretly shocked.
How did this kid practice?
He came to Wushi and bathed in the Taoist meaning of Fudao Jianzun all day long, and then he achieved his current achievements.
But compared with Li Ya, he felt that his swordsmanship was nothing.
Little did he know that Li Ya was also shocked. He could understand why even the sword art is so powerful?
As the two chatted, their excitement began to fade away.
Anxin, Li Xuanyu and Li Xianyou could clearly feel the emotional changes between the two, and the atmosphere was very subtle.
Finally, Anxin took the initiative to speak, saying that Li Ya still had to see his master, and then said goodbye to Zuo Yijian.
Zuo Yijian looked at the four people's departure and sighed: "It's really a good fortune."
He knelt on the Taixuan Gate Butiantai for so many years before he got the opportunity now. Li Ya just happened to enter the medicine valley hidden by Fudao Sword Master. From then on, his fate changed. How could he not envy?
He remembered that Li Ya was not the most outstanding in the Taixuan Sect, and not to mention being in the Li family, his talent was not the most outstanding.
Zuo Yijian then thought of his son Zuo Lin. Zuo Lin and Gu An had a good relationship at the beginning. Unfortunately, in the years that followed, the two gradually became distant.
On the other side.
Li Xianyou flew to Li Ya's side and asked curiously: "Master, do you have a grudge?"
Li Ya gave him a blank look and said, "How could there be a grudge? My son and I are children."
well!
The Taoist heart is still not stable enough, can it be stimulated?
Li Ya despised himself in his heart. How could he despise others, especially his old friend?
If it were Junior Brother Gu, it would definitely not be like this.
After thinking about it, Li Ya's eyes returned to their former indifference. He decided to re-cultivate the Taoist heart after going back this time.
Li Xianyou didn't know what his master was thinking. He asked Zuo Yijian's identity, but Li Ya did not hide it and told him about Zuo Yijian and Gu An's past.
Knowing that Zuo Yijian was able to impress Mr. Gu with his persistence for a long time, Li Xianyou couldn't help but sigh that Li Ya and him were really lucky.
"Master, Uncle Gu is really nothing to say to you. I want to transfer to Wushi's sect."
Li Xianyou's words did not make Li Ya angry. He knew that this kid was deliberately teasing him.
Of course, if Li Xianyou could join Wushi's disciple, he would only be happy as a master, but Wushi is not the place where he can make decisions, and he would not have the face to ask Gu An. He owed Gu An too many favors.
Not long after, the group of four fell on the mountain where Gu An lived, Anxin and Li Xuanyu signaled them to be admitted to the hospital, and then the two women disappeared.
Li Ya looked at the courtyard gate. He did not use his divine thoughts to spy on it. He was a little nervous now.
However, Li Xianyou was looking at him, and he had to hold up his master's posture.
He held his head up and walked towards the courtyard gate. Li Xianyou looked at his back and found it funny.
I didn't expect that the master would be so nervous.
Is Mr. Gu really my master’s junior brother? Why do you feel more like a master’s master?
While thinking, Li Xianyou followed Li Ya's footsteps. He suddenly felt that it would be interesting to meet his master and uncle.
Li Ya stepped into the courtyard and saw a large tripod, and a beautiful figure sitting in front of the tripod. His back made him feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
He didn't think much about it. It was normal for old friends to appear in Gu An's temple.
His eyes moved to a figure under the big tree in the courtyard. The man was lying on a bench reading a book, and his figure made him vaguely.
He thought that more than four million years ago, when he was in Xuangu, Gu An also liked to lie down and read books.
"Senior brother, why are you standing there in a daze? Have you been seriously injured again recently and hurt your mind?"
Gu An's teasing came, bringing Li Ya's thoughts back to reality.
For some reason, Li Ya was no longer nervous when he heard Gu An squeezing him. The relationship between the two seemed to have suddenly returned to the past.
Li Ya smiled and then stepped forward, saying, "How is it possible, I have never been seriously injured?"
Seeing the master relaxing suddenly, Li Xianyou admired Gu An even more.
The uncle is not only strong, but also understands the hearts of others. Such powerful people are the true saints of the world.
Li Xianyou hurriedly followed, wanting to hear what the master and uncle would talk about.
The sun shines in the courtyard, and birds emerge from the woods in the distance, as if they are happy to celebrate the warm scene of old friends reunion.
...
Under the blue sky, the endless sea of ​​clouds was still, an old tree stood above the clouds, and under the tree was a white-robed Taoist practicing.
It’s Li Xuanmiao!
After being ranked in the Immortal Class, Li Xuanmiao's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he has reached the innate Golden Immortal Realm, and his cultivation is still growing rapidly.
His immortal position is already an immortal king, and the innate golden immortal is not qualified for the immortal king, so he has not yet begun his immortal position.
A colorful rainbow light fell from the sky and landed in front of the tree, seven steps away from Li Xuanmiao. This was an old man in purple. He was thin and thin, but his eyes were bright and bright, like a sword that was unsheathed, showing his sharpness.
"Xuanmiao Immortal Lord, the Supreme Lord has sent an order to let you go to the Shenyuan Immortal Palace to collect the Heavenly Dao Divine Weapon."
The old man in purple bent down to salute and said respectfully, but his eyes were staring at Li Xuanmiao and looking up and down.
Li Xuanmiao opened his eyes, and the old man in purple drooped his eyes.
"I got it, I'll go later."
Li Xuanmiao spoke, he did not get up immediately, and his reincarnation reflection had not been completely recovered.
The old man in purple followed and said, "The Supreme asked me to remind you that if the Taixian Shenyuan recruits you, listen and don't make a promise."
"good."
Li Xuanmiao responded that for so many years he has been in the Heavenly Court. Although he has been practicing for many years, he is often attracted by various immortals and gods, which is considered to have witnessed factional struggles within the Heavenly Court.
The factions within the Heavenly Court were far beyond his expectations and were complicated. Even if he was an immortal king, he had to act cautiously.
The god of heaven and the star may be behind the immortal throne, which is far beyond his existence.
The old man in purple stopped talking, and then bowed and disappeared.
Li Xuanmiao stood up and looked at the sea of ​​clouds, as if passing through the clouds and peeking at the cycle of reincarnation.
"Shenyuan Immortal Palace... Taixian Shenyuan..."
Li Xuanmiao looked down at the Three Thousand Worlds, thinking about how to contact Master.
Chapter completed!