Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"I don't know what friends want to talk about?" Seeing that he couldn't easily leave, Li Xuehao didn't ask for it, but he didn't relax his guard. The fisherman's **** in front of him felt very bad. He always felt a sense of heart and soul. .

"Anything to say." The white man looked at him meaningfully. "For example, where did you hear about the deity?"

"I learned from a person who has been here before." Li Xuehao said half-truth.

"Oh? Are you talking about the black fish?" The white man smiled a little. "It really happened. It’s a pity that it’s too self-reliant. I want to teach him the secrets, concise the gods, and achieve the body of the fairy. The shallowness is too low, the qualification is too low, and I can't cultivate my mysterious secret."

The white man’s spirit is quite disdainful, and suddenly he turns his head. “I see that the younger friend can build a foundation with the flesh, and only half a step to get a glimpse of Jindan Avenue, can pass my mysterious secret.”

"I am afraid that it is also a shallow-hearted person." Li Xuehao is quite awkward about this semi-textual dialogue. He believes that there is no free lunch in the world. He said that he can pass on his secret law, which is clearly a bait. .

"Daoyou is too modest, my secret law, can make people live forever, beyond the three realms, not in the five elements, the universe is big, where to go." The white man **** is not a bit modest, the tone is full of pride.

Li Xuehao is even more suspicious of his purpose. Since his secret law is so powerful that he can live forever, why is he himself dead?

It seems to have guessed his thoughts. The white man’s **** sighed slightly: “Do you know that this creator is a lover?”

Li Xuehao shook his head. The creator he said should be a **** like a son-in-law.

"By all things, when people are born, they will have wisdom. When they are young, they can practice the path of longevity. Other creatures, without a certain number of lives, have no intelligence, and it is hard to ask for secrets. It is even harder to see the heavens... The more the white people seem to be more angry, the seven colors of glory overflowing. "Longmen, that is the door that the creator opens to the world, a door to eternal life, but-"

The voice suddenly turned a bit, and the sound was very strong: "This is a trap. It is a trap to manipulate all things in the world. Any creature, if you jump over the Dragon Gate, you will never be able to get rid of the control of the Dragon Gate."

"Oh?" Li Xuehao felt very novel about him. If he jumped over the gantry, he would be controlled by the gantry. What is this because? However, he did not trust him without any reservations, because the fish gods in front of him are more difficult to distinguish between good and evil, even evil.

"Why do I say that the Creator is a lover, because people can't jump to the Dragon Gate, and it is impossible for them to be manipulated and killed by the Dragon Gate. If we are in the water, even if we jump over the Dragon Gate and repair the adult shape, we cannot compare it with those born by nature. The mysterious secret method, the initial practice, and the entry into the world are thousands of miles away, but in the middle of the period, there is no room for advancement. Do you know why?

Li Xuehao shook his head, but the alert alert in the dark remained undiminished.

"Because the sacred secret method seems to be designed for those of us who have jumped over the dragon gate, it is not the case. Only those born by nature can fully practice, and the person who is cultivated by the soul can never get a glimpse of the heavens. Just like me, the millennium Since then, the realm has not risen and fallen, and finally it has to be disarmed to save the body." The white man **** looked very helpless, and then looked at him with gaze. "The Taoist friend is both a human being, and he is naturally able to practice the secret law of the Dragon Gate."

"So, what do I need to pay?" Li Xuehao decided to imaginary and arrogant when he did not know what the other party was trying to do.

"The Taoist friend only needs to help me a little busy." The white man said.

The real drama came, Li Xuehao said in his heart: "Please say."

"Speaking of it, I was greedy with people who were initially human, and I had a good relationship with a woman, and I left my descendants. I counted that my descendants are within ten miles. The Taoist friends only need to take me to a future generation. Come on."

“Just like this?” Li Xuehao frowned, and intuitively, there must be something wrong with it.

The white man is decapitated: "Yes, I have already foreseen that the deadline will come, and soon I will be distracted, hoping to leave something for future generations."

"Any of your descendants can do it?" Li Xuehao certainly didn't believe that he was so simple, but he wouldn't tear him down.

"Yes." The white man smiled and nodded.

"Well, when I go out, I will go to your descendants." Li Xuehao agreed to come down happily, but his heart is another idea, and he will never enter here again, although he does not know that the other person wants his descendants. What to do, what is certain is that it is definitely not something to be left to future generations as he said.

There is a hunch in his faintness. If he does what he says, it may be a big disaster.

"There is a friend of the work." The white man smiled a little, his hand waved, and the "sticky" sea water around him suddenly diluted, at least Li Xuehao had no feeling of pressure to add.

"You're welcome." Li Xuehao left his heart and left. When he turned around, he felt a sense of guilt. He did not hesitate to sway to the side. At the same time, he had already secretly removed the fairy sword in his palm and made a stroke. .

A glaring golden light illuminates the vast sea water and shines around the light.

"But evil!" came a cry behind him, the white man, the words are full of unexpected surprises.

Li Xuehao quickly turned to face him, the sword in his hand has risen to four feet and the length of the sword pointed to the other side.

The face of the white man Yuanshen had not been calm before, except for the shock, but also with a strong taboo.

He was afraid of this sword, Li Xuehao easily reached the conclusion, perhaps because the sword was too sudden, so the expression on his face was almost true.

This is definitely good news.

Li Xuehao has a bottom in his heart. There is a sword in his hand. At least the other party will vote for the rat. Fortunately, he is only a god. If the body is not dead, even if there is a sword in hand, it is not an opponent.

"Why is the evil sword in your hand?" The white man was staring at the four-footed Qingfeng in his hand, and asked with a strong voice.

But evil? Li Xuehao’s heart is moving. The other party is not only afraid of this sword. It seems that he still knows it very well. I don’t know what the origin of the sword is.

"My sword is in my hand, this is not surprising." On the surface, he will never show any ignorance of this sword.

"But the evil sword is yours?" The white man **** smiled coldly, probably because he tore his face, he no longer had to pretend that gentle expression, "but evil is the guardian sword of the dragon gate, only jumped over the gantry Only then can we master the sword of evil spirits. Two thousand years ago, it was my sabre, Taoist friend, did you return to the original owner?"

Return to the original owner?

This is too whimsical, and it is completely a ghost story. The sword is really his. How could it be lost two thousand years ago? Moreover, it is not his own sword, why there is no trace of contact with him, even if the spiritual knowledge inside has long been erased, there will be no resonance.

At least, if Li Xuehao encounters the magic weapon he once refines, there will be no signs of rebellion. He even suspects that the **** in front of him is not a fish, but something pretending.