The accidents and shocks on Jiang Xiu's face were all seen by Lu Changkong. His eyes flashed the color of his thoughts. Jiang Xiu's expression did not match his identity. "It seems that you have not heard of it. Over."

Jiang Xiu shook his head: "The high level of the Zongmen is a presence that I and my disciples are far from being able to reach."

The reason why he will worry, more because of anger, Taihuazong and Tianhangzong are the same line of the big door, the two relations are not harmonious, although not a deadly enemy, but also friction. Especially when Jiang fell to power, the relationship with Taihuazong was the most tense.

Jiang Xiu and the Taihua Zongzong Lord played against each other several times.

See each other as a big enemy.

However, Ji Daozong was the lord, but he married the disciples of Taihuazong. If you let go of the relationship between the two, you will be short on the other side of the family. The intangibles of the line are also lower than the Taihuazong.

Such humiliation, how can Jiang Xiu endure.

"This is also..."

It is normal for Jiang Xiu to be unaware of it. After all, it is a very high-level thing, but Jiang Xiu’s shock and anger are not normal. This is not his performance.

"Look a place, sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Lu Changkong made an unexpected invitation. An elder invited an ordinary disciple to drink tea. This is something that has never happened before, unless the disciple soaks the elder daughter, and the daughter who is engaged in it is going to die, the elders are really nothing. It is possible to ask him to drink tea.

There is no daughter in Lu Changkong, and Jiang Xiu is not fascinated by the daughters who are going to die.

This is a bit strange.

Jiang Xiu has a feeling that Lu Changkong has deepened his doubts about him. Maybe the conversation he had just accidentally entered into a suit, which made him more suspicious and invited himself to drink tea. It may reveal some things that the river has fallen, but The danger of his exposure is even greater.

Lu Changkong is a person who is not familiar with Jiang Xiu. He has no way of knowing his position.

In case, he is the minion of Ji Daozong, then he is not sent to the door himself.

"Sorry, Lu Lu, the inner door is fierce, I have to hurry to practice, I think, you should understand my situation." Jiang Xiu refused.

Lu Changkong flashed a bit of a strange, smiled and said: "You should not really think that you can break through the big realm in just a short month, and become a median god."

If you don't become a median god, there is no way to break through from the inner door.

Jiang Xiu said: "Do not try to know. If it succeeds?"

"success?"

Lu Changkong appreciates Jiang Xiu’s self-confidence, as if all the problems are difficult to overcome him. In the face of such a big predicament, he is still calm.

"Well, even if you succeed, you become a median god, what about winning the inner door war? You have to face Gu Qian, that is a true disciple, well, even if you win Gu Qian, Gu Qian’s behind him. Still standing with the ancient de thousand, you can win the ancient de thousand, even if you win the ancient de thousand, there is a Ji Daozong behind, is it difficult for you to be the enemy of the entire day?"

"I still go to the elders to have tea, maybe I will drink the solution."

Lu Changkong may really help Jiang Xiu. After all, the contradiction between children is not a big deal for adults. However, Jiang Xiu feels that Lu Changkong is too active, and the initiative is too abnormal: "No matter what, I Be sure to stand in front of Gu Qian, I want him to pay the price of bullying me."

"Yes, my Jiang Xiu has only one life, but he has only one son!"

Lu Changkong was shocked, and his eyes fell on Jiang Xiu’s face and could not be moved. The man in front of him is just a small introductory disciple, but at this moment, he feels a trace of fear.

"Sorry!"

Jiang Xiu walked past him, and Shanguan Zhaorong followed him, and he did not dare to speak out. Staring at the back of Jiang Xiu, some lost.

She has never seen a boy like Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu watched it. After the points of the major venues were ranked, it was roughly inferred that there should be another one and a half months. In other words, he must reach the median fairy a month and a half ago.

"The son..."

Jiang Xiu said: "What is it?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "The son is not saying, do you want to take the physique test?"

"How come you suddenly think about doing it?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "I want to cultivate immortals!"

Jiang Xiu stopped his footsteps. He remembered that he said that he would not support Shangguan Zhaorong to cultivate the immortal. Although they are given resources, all of them can be exchanged for money.

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"why?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said seriously: "I want to protect the son!"

"Ha ha ha..."

Jiang Xiu looked up and laughed, jokes, big jokes, and the celestial celestial lord needed a niece to protect. He knew that Shangguan Zhaorong’s starting point was good, but poor one strong, that is the biggest to him. Insult.

"Do you think I can protect me?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "Yes, Zhaorong has measured the physique, and the talent should be far less than the son. The son is the star in the sky. Zhaorong is just the underground mud, but... there is a little repair in the body. It’s always good, even if there is a chance to block a sword for the son in the future."

Jiang Xiu stopped smiling. Looking at the serious and serious appearance of Shangguan Zhaorong's beautiful face, especially the firmness of the black-haired eyes.

He did not doubt that Shangguan Zhaorong was sincere at this moment. Perhaps he touched one of her emotions and moved to her, but people will change.

How many people changed from a blank sheet of paper to darkness.

and. The more people who are once in the heart, the more soft they are, the more they will be black.

He prefers Shangguan Zhaorong to be an ordinary shackle.

You don't need to do anything for yourself, just take care of your daily life.

"it is good!"

However, Jiang Xiu did not refuse, because Jiang Xiu knew that he could not stop it. He also does not want to dominate the fate of Shan Guan Zhao Rong.

"Just behind the door..."

Jiang Xiu took him to a place in the next three peaks, where he can test his talents and test his physique. Many of the big family members of the Tianxing ancestors will even come here to test, and they can do it with a little money.

"You go in!"

Shangguan Zhaorong asked nervously: "Is the son not accompanying me?"

Jiang Xiu shook his head and said: "Just test the talent. After you go in, give him a little Lingshi, the people inside will help you test, but remember, don't tell her your name, where are you from?"

"Yes!"

"What about you?"

Everything here is as old and antique. At this time, it should be in the autumn. Here, due to the geographical location, the leaves are the first to turn yellow. When the wind blows the fallen leaves, Jiang Xiu walks on the bluestone bricks, and the leaves fall on his feet. "I am waiting for you outside."

At that time, Shizun was also with him.

More than three thousand years of life. Such as sinners of alcoholism, such as bubble dreams, such as the death of electric light, the old tree in front of the court, the millennium gloom. Every year, Xiao Xiao, when you come, go to time and space, you should do it.

For a long time, footsteps came from behind.

"The son..."

Jiang Xiu turned around. Seeing that Shangguan Zhaorong was scarce, he knew that he should be a special physique, or he would not be happy, but he turned and turned. What he saw was Jiang Xiu, who was dejected, but then he did not disappoint him after all, and his mouth inadvertently raised a smile.

There is still no opening, Shanguan Zhaorong said with a smile: "You son, you will laugh too. You smile very nice."

Jiang Xiu immediately converges with a smile and asks: "How is the test?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "The person who tested said that the result of the test was a special physique. However, he said that he did not know what special physique I was. It should be very old. He should check the ancient books and let me wait at the door. meeting."

There is a kind of cognition in Xianwu mainland, that is, the older the special system, the more anti-sky, the ancient people who have to specifically check the physical quality have to read the ancient books, it must be very old, no wonder Shangguan Zhaorong is so happy.

Immediately after the footsteps came inside, it was a middle-aged man, Jiang Xiu asked: "Is it a test he did?"

"Yes!"

Shangguan Zhaorong just wanted to go up and ask him, what kind of physique he was, and found it, but there was a sharp knife behind him. I saw the person in front of me, stopped, and fell into a pool of blood.

"The son... why kill him?"

Jiang Xiu said: "He is lying to you!"

"If he doesn't know what you are, how do you know that you are a special physique?"