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    Shen Qingshi was also a little surprised when the Qingshuang sword lay horizontally in front of him.

    Naturally, he had seen this Qingshuang Sword. On the day when he became a disciple of Wanjian Sect and was accepted by his master, Master Changsong happened to be a guest in the sect. Master Changsong had a close friendship with his master and met his good friend.  After accepting a disciple, he immediately took out this Qingshuang Sword.

    But he was immediately stopped by Master.

    Because Qingshuang¡¯s sword intention is in conflict with Shen Qingshi¡¯s Dao, it is not overbearing enough and cannot display the powerful power of Ten Thousand Swords Sect¡¯s secret skill.

    Fortunately, the two of them were informal, and Master Changsong was not unhappy when his gift was rejected. He picked up another thing casually, but it was not as valuable as the Qingshuang Sword.

    And this sword is a rare sword treasure in the world of cultivation. Although it is not as good as Shen Qingshi's Junyuan sword, it is still almost the same.

    However, after all, Gu Chengan is about to become a disciple of Wanjian Sect. The master did not take over this sword back then, so now¡ª¡ª

    "Don't worry." Seeing Shen Qingshi's thoughtful expression, Master Changsong quickly understood his concerns and said, "Your apprentice must have different swordsmanship from you. Qingshuang is different from him, and Junyuan is from you.  all the same."

    Seeing that Master Changsong had come to this point, Shen Qingshi couldn't refuse any more. What's more, the Qingshuang Sword was a rare treasure in the world of cultivation. In the final analysis, it was a big bargain for Gu Chengan. If he pushed back and blocked it, it seemed a bit pretentious.  .

    He stepped aside half a step and motioned for Gu Chengan to come out and say thanks: "Although Chengan has not officially joined my disciples, he should have met the real person."

    Gu Chengan hesitated for a moment before walking forward.

    Since he can no longer hide, he no longer cowers. No matter what Master Changsong saw just now or what he calculated, as long as he doesn't guess the identity of his demon clan, then things are not bad.

    The Qingshuang Sword in Master Changsong's hand attracted the attention of most people present, but Gu Chengan, who slowly came out from behind Shen Qingshi, easily attracted such attention.

    " Gu Chengan doesn't look much different from an ordinary person. The clothes he wears are also very dirty, and there is even a rather embarrassing wound on his face.  But the exquisiteness of his eyebrows and the handsomeness of his face astonished everyone.

    ?? Gu Chengan¡¯s posture was humble, but his appearance was handsome and free. He took the sword from Master Changsong with both hands, bowed and said: "Disciple Chengan, thank you Master for the generous gift." After saying this, he respectfully stepped aside.

    Shen Qingshi was quite satisfied with his words and deeds. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Master Changsong call out softly: "Huh?"

    Gu Chengan was about to put away the Qingshuang Sword and return to the original place, when he heard the voice right in front of him and couldn't help but froze.

    Master Changsong shook his fly whisk, stretched out his hand, and wanted to take a closer look at something.

    The direction of his finger was Gu Chengan, who was startled and took a step back subconsciously.

    ¡®Click¡¯!

    The sound of trampling dead branches was so clear in the dark night that Master Changsong suddenly came back to his senses. He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and took a deep look at Gu Chengan.

    He retracted his hand and rested it on his long beard, and after a long time he said: "Everything in the world has a predestined relationship with cultivation. Although you have excellent bones and are a genius in cultivation, you have delusional intentions and do not have this ambition. However,  ," the pause was a little long, and the expression on Changsong's face was much more solemn. He said, "If you can abandon your past grudges and concentrate on practicing Taoism, maybe you can still see this before my old bones are rotten.  Between heaven and earth, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder will finally rain down, and there will be cultivators who will be among the immortals."

    The words of Master Changsong made Gu Chengan feel that there was deathly silence around him. For a moment, only his rapid breathing was the most obvious.

    It is indeed the case.

    "After all, in today's world of cultivation, thunderclouds of transitional tribulations have not appeared for thousands of years. It is impossible for Master Changsong to talk nonsense in the world of cultivation.

    ¡° Only Shen Qingshi, who knew Gu Chengan¡¯s roots, was still calm, but he was also surprised by Changsong¡¯s direct words. He didn¡¯t know why he was so optimistic about Gu Chengan, whom he had only met once.

    But Gu Chengan, who was being watched by everyone, could not help but tremble with his hand holding the Qingshuang Sword.

    Because he knew that just now Master Changsong first saw the jade pendant hanging on his wrist, and then he said this.

    Master Changsong must have seen this jade pendant, and he must have discovered his identity!

    Gu Chengan suddenly raised his head, his face was completely devoid of the cowardice in the face of Shen Qingshi, only the overwhelming hatred and determination remained!

    ??This pair of ink-colored starry eyes suddenly transformed into a pair of stars in the dark night.?Still so impatient.  "

    Hearing this voice, Shen Qingshi had a rare smile on his face.

    When Gu Chengan peeked at him, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the slight curve on his mouth.

    At this time, the owner of the voice had fallen between Master Changsong and Shen Qingshi. He raised his sleeves and bowed perfunctorily to Master Changsong. Before Changsong could speak, he straightened up and said: "Master." After speaking, he turned around and looked.  Xiang Shen Qingshi took a few steps forward, patted the latter's shoulder, and said with a smile, "You finally gave up."

    Shen Qingshi raised his sword and brushed his arm away: "It's not unusual for me to leave seclusion, but you are willing to escape from the world."

    The visitor was beckoning and putting away the gourd glowing with purple light next to him. Hearing his words, he sighed and said, "Qing Shi, don't you know that there is a saying that says well, it's hard to disobey a teacher's order."

    Master Changsong stroked his long beard behind him, pretending not to hear these words.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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