There are nine major states in the Xiuxian Realm.
Lingxian's place is called Yunzhou. The land is vast and beautiful, rich and beautiful. It covers an area of tens of millions of square kilometers. Nineteen supernatural forces, including the ten dynasties and nine ancestors, and the thirteen major families firmly hold the Yunzhou. .
Wan Jianzong is one of them. It was created by the ancestors of Wan Jian 8,600 years ago. The sect has a deep foundation, and the master is like a cloud. Even if it is placed in the nine dynasties of the ten dynasties, it can be regarded as the best. Count one by two.
At this moment, a silver-white boat was traveling fast in the air, drawing an arc, and a faint shadow left by it could be seen. Since Wan Jianzong was in the northernmost part of Yunzhou, it galloped all the way to the north. go with.
The boat of God.
One of the many magic weapons, known as the most practical means of travel in the world of immortality, even the lowest-level magic boat can travel thousands of miles and is loved by some great forces, but although it is extremely fast, it is extremely costly High, general casual repairs simply cannot afford to buy, and even some big forces, only those who have noble status will have.
The old man had a ship in his hand.
At this moment, the sun is rising.
The Shenxing boat carried Ling Xian and the two, and they galloped all night long. They had already left the place under the jurisdiction of the Da Qin Dynasty and headed north.
Ling Xian stood on the boat of the gods, feeling the magnificence of the mountains and rivers, the beauty of the lake and the sea, and could not help but sigh, saying: "The picturesque scenery of the rivers and mountains, the scenery is pleasant, but unfortunately, you can't stop and enjoy it quietly."
"When you come to the world and dominate the world, you will naturally have the opportunity to travel around Kyushu and enjoy the world." The old man pinched his white beard and smiled lightly: "Now, let us return to Wan Jianzong soon, old man I have already Can't wait to see the expressions of old monsters fighting over you. "
"Not so exaggerated, Wan Jianzong is full of talents, genius is like a cloud, some powerful old monsters can't afford to fight for my blood." Ling Xian shook her head.
"You can be wrong. I remember that about three years ago, Wan Jianzong recruited his disciples, and there was a young girl who awakened the eyes of the sky. Those old monsters spared no money to fight for her. What powerful magical powers were sharp? Magic weapon, magic miracle, even in the end, two old monsters actually fought, and finally forced to teach to calm down the storm. "The old man saw the color of memory, remembering the funny storm that year, There was a smile on her face, saying, "The female eye of the female disciple is just the desperate eye of the 79th on the list. It doesn't help much in fighting. It can only see through some illusions than yours. That's a thousand miles. "
"So it's not hard to imagine how great a shock the whole gate will cause when you worship Wanjian Sect, not to mention some old monsters, I am afraid that even the highest elders who have been repaired to the strongest will be broken by you. Close out. "The old man smiled, imagining that at that time, the group of old monsters rarely seen in weekdays gathered together, and he felt a joy for the picture when Ling Xianda hit his hand.
That kind of grand occasion is just fun to think about.
The old man looked narrowly at Ling Xian, and his eyebrows were full of smiles, and they almost turned into a flower.
"I said that I would never worship anyone as a teacher. In this regard, I also asked the elders to speak up." Ling Xian frowned, reminding the other party not to forget their conditions.
"I said Lingxian, why are you so dead-headed? It didn't let you sever the relationship with the former master, and there is a strong backer in Zongmen, isn't it good?" The old man sighed and drew one of them. Saying the interests again, said: "If you think about it, a strong teacher means that he can give you a lot of help, not only in the resources of practice, but more importantly, he can point you at the practice. Difficult problems make you take less detours, and having a strong teacher is equivalent to having a backer, and most people will not easily trouble you. "
"Thanks to the elders for mentioning, but I know these very well. You say that I am stubborn or stupid. I really do n’t want to worship anyone as a teacher." Ling Xian smiled slightly. The old man said that he was very clear, but unfortunately He will not violate his principles, even if it seems stupid, he will never violate it.
"You ... forget it, I don't talk much about the old man. I will explain to you that anyway, waiting for you to worship Wan Jianzong, even if you are a disciple of Zongmen, it doesn't matter if you worship the Master." The old man sighed. With a single voice, he said, "You just have to be careful. There are too many geniuses in this world to die halfway. The reason is that geniuses are too easy to be jealous."
"Thanks to the elders for reminding me." Ling Xian thanked her seriously, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Yes, the elders, I don't know your name."
"Haha, your kid finally remembered to ask." The old man Haha smiled and said, "Remember, the old man's name is Situ Nan."
"It turned out to be Elder Stuart," Ling Xian bowed slightly, and asked, "I don't know what elder's position is?"
"The old man is the law enforcement elder of Zang Jianfeng, one of the 12 peaks of Wan Jianzong." Situ Nan smiled proudly, apparently, he was proud of his identity.
"Elder Law Enforcement?" Ling Xian froze, a little flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, did not expect that this unbelievable old man in front of him would have such a high status in Wan Jianzong.
The so-called law enforcement elders are a group of monks who uphold the sectarian laws. Among the schools of the immortal world, law enforcement elders are the highest status of all elders. They are responsible for clearing out the lawbreakers of the sect. He has a high status and great authority.
Although Situ Nan is the law enforcement elder of Tibet Jianfeng, one of the twelve peaks, his rights are still not small. As far as his status is concerned, I am afraid that he is the only law enforcement chief and elder of law enforcement.
"Hey, I'm surprised, yes, in the two days I have been in contact with you, you have always been in a state of calm, which makes me wonder if you are an old monster who has lost your house, otherwise how can you have such a mature mind. "Situ Nan nodded, very satisfied with Ling Xian's surprised look.
"The Elder Stuart laughed, and I didn't expect you to be a law enforcement elder, Ling Xian lost his respect." Ling Xian grinned suddenly, and suddenly took the millennium cold Zhicao given to him from the storage bag, and said, "Small gift, no respect. Just take it to thank the elders for their way. "
Looking at the elixir handed over by Ling Xian, Sima Nan stunned slightly, then smiled, "Why, are you bribing me?"
"There is no bribery. If you have guessed it correctly, the elders should practice the ice-based exercises. They must need the ice-based elixir. Anyway, this thing is also idle. It is better to use flowers to offer Buddha. Elder Wanwang should not quit. "Ling Xian smiled slightly.
"Good eyesight. It is indeed a peerless heavenly pride, and even the attributes of my cultivation practice can be seen." Situ Nan's murky old eyes flashed with surprise.
"The elders have won prizes. Every time I stand with you, I feel a chill, so I guess." Ling Xian humbled.
"It's not easy, prove that you are very careful." Situ Nan now sees Ling Xian more and more, even if it is a trivial matter, it will make him feel that Ling Xian is outstanding and worthy of the name of Tianjiao.
"Elder Szeto, don't brag about me. One of the words I heard the most along the way was that you said that I was truly a peerless arrogant, and my ears were almost starting to cocoon." Ling Xian laughed bitterly.
"Haha, what I said is the truth." Situ Nan poked his beard, looked at the millennium cold Zhicao with a trace of chill, and said, "Yes, although it is only the seventh-grade elixir, but the year is enough, since it is yours With a heart, then I accept it. "
In fact, in his status, how much he wants for a seven-pin elixir, he won't take it at all. What he cares about is Lingxian's attitude, a promising Tianjiao, who gave him a gift by himself. Sima Nan's vanity was greatly satisfied.
The value of the gift itself is not important. What matters is the signal sent by Ling Xian through the gift.
Want to make a good signal with him.
And Situ Nan, also very much want to make a good boy in front of him.
After all, Lingxian's talents are there. As long as there is no accident, the worst will also become a generation of strong players, dominate the party, and make good with him, without any harm.
As the so-called etiquette comes and goes, how can there be no etiquette?
Today he received Lingxian's gift, and tomorrow he can send Lingxian's gift by the name of the gift. After two or two visits, the friendship naturally comes out.
Therefore, Situ Nan must accept Lingxian's gift. Even if he didn't take a look at the seven-pin elixir usually, he would pretend to accept it.
Seeing Situ Nan receiving the millennium cold Zhicao, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction. After a hundred years, he has long understood the world's human conditions. After all, he was always in a strange place and it was always good to take care of him. Besides, Situ Nan was still good. The law enforcement elders have considerable authority. In the future, they will have troubles, and some people will help to talk.
Seeing this, someone may have asked.
Putting a strong teacher to worship and a towering backer not to choose, why should you give a gift to a law enforcement elder?
These are two different things. They cannot be compared. Ling Xian has a principle that she must adhere to, but she is not a stubborn person who does not know how to be flexible. Giving gifts is just a trivial matter. It is not flattering, but not humble, but worship is different. .
He regards Lian Cang Tian as his father, and naturally he will not worship another person as a teacher, even if that person can give him a lot of help, he will never worship.
"Lingxian, I used to think that you insisted on your own opinions and didn't worship any one of the ancestors as a teacher. You didn't understand the change, but when you gave me a gift, you were not a stubborn person, but very clever." Situ Nan rubbed his beard, looking at Ling Xian's eyes full of appreciation.
"The elders are polite. When I first arrived in a strange place, I still hoped the elders would take care of them." Ling Xian smiled sincerely, but did not please the slightest.
"Good to say." After receiving the gift, Situ Nan was obviously more enthusiastic, took Ling Xian's hand, and said, "You may not know Wan Jianzong yet, let me introduce it to you first."
"I would like to hear the details." Lingxian Road.
"My Wan Jianzong has twelve peaks. You can also understand them as twelve pulses. Although they all obey the main peak, that is, teach one pulse, the interest relationship is more complicated. You will understand it slowly in the future. I will Not much to say. "Sima Nan's expression suddenly became serious, saying:" My focus is on the Tibetan sword peak, which is the same vein as me. If you want, I hope you can choose Tibetan sword peak, so It is the only neutral faction in the Twelve Peaks. It is most suitable for you who have no intention of competing for power and just want to cultivate with peace of mind. "
"How does the elder know that I have no intention of competing for power?" Ling Xian frowned slightly.
"Haha, I'm also a few hundred years old. Don't underestimate me. You can tell from some of your words and deeds and you don't want to worship anyone as a teacher. You are not interested in power. I just want to follow the road and ask for eternal life. "Situ Nandao.
Ling Xian nodded, and said, "The elders are right. I really have no interest in the so-called power. In my opinion, those are just mere sights. What about power? As long as it is strong enough, no one can Power me down. "