Poverty

The old man commented while eating, and there were fewer and fewer things on the ground.

But the old man with white beard and white hair kept standing there without any movement to cast spells.

The two young men were stunned.

After eating and drinking, the old man with white hair and beard smiled slightly: "Why are you so stunned? You should feel happy to have the opportunity to honor my old man."

The green light in the eyes of these two young people also dimmed at this time.

The young man with a rather handsome face swallowed his saliva.

"Old man, you can do whatever you want."

This statement made the old man laugh out loud, and each of his hands lit up a ray of light.

Falling inside these two young men,

Then he turned and left.

The light fell into the bodies of these two people, but they did not notice anything strange at first.

Watching the old man leave, he found that the old man had disappeared into the newly appeared tomb.

Only then did they see clearly that a new tomb had been added next to the Earth Temple.

"Ghost!"

The two young men screamed, and then their clothes fell off,

A fox and a weasel fled in all directions, extremely embarrassed.

As I ran, my mind gradually opened up, and my body felt much lighter.

The old man's laughter came from the tomb again: "Those two little demons have had such a hard time, but now there isn't even a big demon?"

The old man's voice fell silent.

...............

Qingyun Temple,

Li Yanchu was sitting cross-legged, with four small black flags surrounding him, arranged in mysterious positions, flying around,

There are a total of six tokens of the Six Soul Banners, four of which are in Li Yanchu's hands.

According to the landlady, these tokens are combined into one, which contains the power of the Six Soul Flags.

There will be guidance in finding the real Six Soul Flags.

After the old man appeared, Li Yanchu, who was studying the Six Soul Flag tokens far away in Wei City, immediately had a faint feeling.

"The opportunity is coming!"

The six soul flags were vibrating, guiding him in the direction.

…………

The young man in black who was resting in the inn was holding a bottle of wine in his hand.

Every time I take a sip, I sigh,

How could that young and beautiful girl not lie to me?

Suddenly, he felt a special feeling.

He took out the Six Soul Flag token in his hand and his eyes lit up.

"Okay! I am frustrated in love and proud in life. Are you trying to guide me to find the real Six Soul Banner?"

………………

In the mountains and fields, in the story of the cave's secluded mountains, an old man on a cane slowly emerged.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes,

"Didn't you say that only by collecting six six-soul flags can you have a chance to find a real immortal weapon?"

"Is this what happened during the Great Controversy? Or is the original legend untrue?"

His breathing couldn't help but become a little rapid,

At this moment, he suddenly stopped,

"I hold one token in my hand, and I can feel the guidance from behind. Wouldn't it be clearer if the young Taoist holds four?"

Thinking of the possibility of meeting the young Taoist, the old man had a headache.

"No, what if this thing relies not on quantity, but on chance, and it only points to me?"

"Wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't go?"

The old man on a crutch had his eyes flashing and he couldn't help but breathe quickly.

Then he walked through the air and disappeared into the horizon.

.........

Barren mountains, abandoned earth temples, new graves.

A stream of light flew over, and after landing, it took the shape of a young man in black.

"Tu Tu Temple?" Zong Que looked at this place and said softly: "Is this thing in Tu Tu Temple?"

But after a casual glance, he found something strange about the tomb next to the earth temple.

There was an unmarked monument on this tomb. Zongque walked up curiously, made a spell, and muttered something:

Then he stomped the ground violently, and a dark wind swirled in the air, just coming from the Earth Temple.

They circled around him for a while and then dispersed weakly.

"The land here has disappeared. What happened to this tomb?"

What Zongque called just now was the land here. The temple of the land has long been abandoned, and the incense has died out.

The original land is nowhere to be found, with only a trace of the dark wind remaining.

A ball of black energy appeared in Zongque's hand, and the token of the Six Soul Flags rose up and down.

"It should be right here, could it be in this tomb?"

While he was thinking, an old man with pale hair suddenly slowly walked out of the grave.

The old man looked Zongque up and down,

"Extraordinary luck, fairly good qualifications, and good land and beautiful jade."

Zongque frowned when he heard this and said with a smile: "It's not only good, it's simply unparalleled in the world."

The old man sneered: "You can really brag, boy."

Zongque raised his eyebrows: "Old man, I don't see what you are now, but I want to say something, your taste is really bad."

The old man was not annoyed, and looked at Zongque with a smile: "You think you are unparalleled in the world, but you are not even an earthly immortal?"

"What is your local immortal?" Zong Que shouted: "Chinese cabbage in the field? Look at where there are any land immortals now. Besides, at my age, I am at the peak of the first rank. Isn't that amazing?"

The old man curled his lips and said calmly: "I was already a land fairy when I was your age."

Zongque stared at the old man and laughed heartily: "You can really brag."

Old man: "………………"

Zong Que said to the old man seriously: "In this world today, there are great shackles, and there are very few monks who reach the third level, and you still talk to me about land immortals."

Suddenly!

A golden light flew over from the sky, it was a golden shuttle,

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to destroy the Demon God Shuttle!

A young Taoist walked out of the golden shuttle, with a straight long knife hanging on his waist.

The old man pointed at the young Taoist and nuzzled at Zongque: "Look, isn't this coming?"

Zongque was confused and asked: "What's coming?"

The old man who walked out of the tomb smiled and said: "This man is a martial arts immortal, only in his early twenties, and now you still say that your qualifications are unparalleled in the world?"

Zong Que turned his head in shock and looked at the young Taoist who came over.

"Martial Arts Immortal?"

"Early twenties!?"

Both of these made him feel very moved,

Li Yan, who had just stepped out of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon God Shuttle, was stunned when he heard this.

He sensed the guidance given to him by the six soul flags and rode the divine shuttle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I landed, I saw two people, an old man and a young man.

Moreover, the old man actually directly told his age of cultivation.

Just as he was about to ask, Zong Que suddenly said: "It's you!"

Li Yanchu glanced at Zongque and said calmly: "Do we know each other?"

Zongque smiled and said: "When you attacked people in the secret realm of Yunxiao earlier, you didn't mean to crush the Spring and Autumn Forest. I happened to see this scene in it."

Li Yanchu was suddenly stunned when he heard the words, his eyes flashed with Dharma light, and he glanced at Zong Que,

This child has deep blessings and great luck.

However, it is too clear to see.

It's just that there is no aura of bloodshed and injustice,

Zongque was stunned for a moment, then said: "You look at me, and I want to look at you too."

His eyes also revealed Dharma light, and he looked at Li Yanchu,

It's just that the martial arts immortals are far beyond his realm. Zongque can't see anything clearly, only feels a scorching light,

"what!"

Zongque's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he covered his eyes and took a few steps back.

Li Yanchu: "………………"

What an out-of-the-box person.

The old man with white beard and white hair couldn't help laughing. He glanced at Li Yanchu and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Only this time he didn't speak, and then his eyes fell on the dragon-cutting knife on Li Yanchu's waist.

"You have a good knife."

Li Yanchu couldn't see through the old man's depth and said calmly: "I wonder what you call him?"

The old man with white beard and white hair said calmly: "I am a lonely ghost, how can I have a name."

When Li Yanchu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and landed on the grave behind the old man.

The soil of the tomb is incompatible with the surrounding soil, and the stone tablet is also extremely old, giving off a heavy feeling of time.

"A solitary tomb in a barren mountain with an unmarked monument. This old man doesn't even want to tell his name. His origin is a mystery."

The old man with white beard and white hair said calmly: "I thought six people would come, but I didn't expect only three came."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows: "Three?"

At this time, the young man in black, Zongque, still had tears in his eyes, but he rubbed his eyes and said curiously: "Little old man, you are dazzled."

The old man looked at him angrily,

Then he said leisurely:

"The opportunity has come. If you don't come, you have to hand over your things. Don't take up the quota."

His voice was very soft, but extremely clear,

At this time, the old man on crutches, who was hiding dozens of miles away and using magical powers to shield his aura, his face darkened when he heard this.

"Who is this person, and why can he see through my shielding technique?"

The old man on a crutch is a remnant of the Great Shang Dynasty, so he can avoid being detected by the Martial Saint.

The fact that he was carrying the Six Soul Flags was not sensed by Li Yanchu, which showed that his magical power was hidden. At this time, his words were revealed, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Should I show up?"

Listening to the meaning of the old man in the grave, it seems that the critical moment has come.

"I only got one of the six tokens and I am at a disadvantage. When the opportunity arises, if I don't dare to show up anymore, I might as well actually hand it over."

He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, took a step forward, turned around, and the screen kept retreating.

Shrunk into an inch,

In an instant, he appeared in front of the tomb,

"Please don't blame me, Immortal."

The old man on a crutch said politely.

When Li Yan first saw the old man on crutches, he sneered: "You are really talented."

The old man on crutches now believed that Li Yanchu was an immortal from the upper world, and was unwilling to make the conflict too tense.

"Fellow Taoist, we had some misunderstandings before, but they can definitely be explained."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a treasure medicine directly from the void.

This precious medicine is shaped like a lotus root and is no more than a foot long. It is as white as jade and exudes majestic life energy.

Zongque's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but said: "Immortal lotus root?"

What the old man on a crutch took out turned out to be a piece of immortal lotus root, which can kill people with flesh, give birth to bones, regenerate broken limbs, and has endless benefits.

Even the young man in black, Zongque, was a little shocked at this moment.

"What's the grudge between the two of them? And why is this old man so polite when he shrinks to the ground and uses his magical powers so skillfully?"

"Are you really afraid of this young Taoist's cultivation?"

For a moment, Zongque looked at the young Taoist and felt more and more like he was standing tall.

The old man on a crutch smiled and said: "As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. I hope fellow Taoist friends can write off the past."

The old man with white hair and beard who came out of the tomb stood aside with a smile and did not stop or speak.

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows. The medicine he took out was indeed very special.

Although he didn't know what medicine the old man was selling in his gourd, Li Yanchu had a reason to withdraw: "It's not enough."

The old man on crutches suddenly changed his face slightly when he heard this, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"The Immortal from the Upper Realm has a huge appetite. Sure enough, a piece of Immortal Lotus Root cannot resolve this matter."

He didn't hesitate at all. He had already considered this matter countless times.

Then he took out a purple ginseng plant from his arms,

Purple ginseng is no more than the size of a palm and lifelike.

The vitality contained in it is extremely rich, and as soon as it is taken out, there is a feeling of resurrection of all things in this place.

"This is the body left behind by a ginseng immortal after its ascension. Taking it can prolong your life."

The value of this thing is definitely not inferior to that of the immortal plant. The old man gritted his teeth and felt heartbroken when he took out this thing.

It was originally a treasure he prepared to extend his life.

However, the opportunity for ascension is approaching at this time, and the demand for this treasure is slightly weaker.

Furthermore, he didn’t want to offend an upper-level immortal with a great background.

After taking out two elixirs one after another, Li Yanchu still shook his head: "It's not enough. If there is no sincerity, forget it. Everyone depends on their ability."

There was a faint threat in the words, which meant that if he dissatisfied me again, the matter would be dropped.

The old man on crutches took a deep breath and looked a little stiff.

He grabbed it from the void and took out another object.

After thinking for a moment, he grabbed a few more times one after another.

This is not a storage magic weapon, but a space spell similar to some kind of Hutian.

A master like this is probably afraid that his collection will fall into the hands of others after being killed.

And this kind of pot-heaven technique, after death, this space cannot be opened at all.

But when it comes to the way of space, very few people master it.

Zong Que's eyes were wide open at this time. Although he was from Kunlun and had extraordinary experience, he was just a little short of breath at this time.

"True Dragon Blood Essence, Taiyi Fine Gold, Sky Blue Divine Sand."

In addition to these three treasures, there are two peach leaves, palm-sized, emerald green, like jasper, which contain fairy energy.

"These are fairy peach leaves. Please accept these things, fellow Taoist, because I have offended many people before. I hope fellow Taoist will forgive me."

Since the old man on crutches had given away such treasures, he gave away the most precious treasures in his hands.

In fact, he didn't care about losing face. At this time, he simply bowed deeply to Li Yanchu with a very low attitude.

.........

Li Yanchu looked calm: "This is somewhat sincere, that's all. The previous matters are wiped out."

The old man on a crutch beamed with joy when he heard this: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your understanding!"

The aura of the old man on a crutch was as thick as the deep sea, and it was completely impossible to see through it.

Zong Que suspected that this was also a land immortal level master, or at least an immortal cultivator from the ancient times.

This person's current appearance opened his eyes.

"So majestic!"

Zongque silently praised Li Yanchu in his heart.

Li Yanchu collected these things and placed them in the pot.

The old man with fair hair and beard glanced at Li Yanchu and smiled slightly.

"Now that you have settled your matter, you should be able to come and talk about business."

The three of them suddenly looked solemn.

The old man pointed at the tomb behind him.

"There is another cave behind this tomb. Since the three of you have the six soul flag tokens, you are qualified to enter it."

Zong Que, a young man in black clothes, asked: "Is the real Six Soul Flag hidden inside?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know either."

The young man in black glanced at him suspiciously: "Old man, are you trying to deceive us?"

The old man glared at him: "Why do you have so many questions? There is an opportunity for inheritance. If you want to go, go. If you don't go, hand over the token."

The young man in black smiled nonchalantly and said, "What if I don't go and don't hand over the token?"

The old man said angrily: "You can try."

Zongque blinked: "Just give it a try."

He didn't take action against the old man, and after he finished speaking, he used a magical power to escape underground.

Authentic earth-moving techniques.

The old man gently waved his sleeves without making any other movements.

However, Li Yanchu noticed that when the old man waved his sleeves, the atmosphere around him seemed to change.

It's just that he still looks extremely calm at this time.

The old man gently shook his sleeves,

Then a three-inch little man fell to the ground. After the three-inch man fell to the ground, his head shook a few times.

Then he jumped and said something.

After a while, the three-inch little man grew bigger and transformed into a young man in black again.

Zongque was shocked and angry at this time, and couldn't help but said: "Okay! I've always been polite to you, but I didn't expect you to put me on your sleeve!"

The old man couldn't help but said: "Your master was very generous when he released you."

This old man's magical power is astonishing, like the universe in the sleeves of an immortal.

The old man on a crutch cupped his hands and said: "It's a good way to become an immortal."

This remnant of the great businessman seemed to have no airs of master at this moment, and spoke extremely politely.

The old man with white beard and white hair waved his hand: "How about it? Do you want to enter this cave?"

The old man on a crutch smiled and said: "Of course, I hope that the immortal will make everything come true."

The old man with white beard and white hair nodded slightly, turned slightly sideways,

"please."

The old man on crutches looked calm as he slowly stepped into the tomb, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Zongque thought for a moment and said, "In that case, I'll go in and have a look."

The old man with white beard and white hair also said calmly: "Please"

Zong Que secretly glanced at the old man and touched the ancient coin in his arms.

"Master, bless me. If I practice to a higher level in the future, I will definitely give this old man a good beating."

Zong Que muttered to himself, and then disappeared into the tomb.

Now only Li Yanchu is left, and there is no movement at this time.

The old man with white beard and white hair glanced at him: "How is it? Do you want to come in or leave, little friend?"

Li Yanchu's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at the old man's face.

"Since you claim to be a lonely ghost, I can't believe you."

The old man said calmly: "So, my little friend wants to fight with me instead?"

Li Yanchu nodded slightly: "Not bad."

The old man was a little surprised and looked at him deeply: "I was originally the most optimistic about you. You are a martial artist and an immortal. You are very strong physically and mentally. I didn't expect you to be so wary."

Li Yanchu looked calm. He would never be swayed by the old man's few words.

"Pindao didn't want to fight you, but I'm a little curious as to when there was a person like you in the world."

As he waved his hand, a red ribbon flew out from his palm.

The old man was instantly entangled.