A sword mang, from the dilapidated peachwood sword in Li Tianzun's hands.

As soon as it appeared, it was already the brightest light between heaven and earth.

White, bright.

This sword light broke the black clouds above the head, disappeared the world, and let everyone's vision, leaving a white vast.

Li Chen only felt that although this sword mang was bright, he was not dazzling.

He instinctively narrowed his eyes, and after a breeze brushed, the white gradually faded away.

He saw that Jue An was still standing in place, and the middle -aged Taoist was carrying a peach sword in his hands without moving.

As if nothing happened just now.

Juean said slowly, saying to Li Tianzun: "Swordsman Li Tianzun, it really is true."

Li Tianzun.

This is the first time Li Chen knows the name of a middle -aged Taoist priest.

He just felt that the name was high enough.

But Gong Huiyu heard the name, but his expression changed a little.

"Do you know?" Li Chen asked.

"Li Tianzun, the 15th generation of Dragon Tiger Masters, was later passed on to the 16th generation of heavenly masters. If today, the teacher has reached the seventeenth generation. It is said that he has already died, but he did not expect to live.

"

For two generations, Li Chen probably calculated, and then look at Li Tianzun, who looks like a middle -aged person, and was shocked: "How old is he?"

"He was adopted by the 14th generation of heavenly masters since he was a child. At the age of 23, he became the fifteenth generation of heavenly masters. He is the youngest master in the entire Tianshi Road. Therefore

. ""

Listening to Gong Huiyu's explanation, Li Chen's eyes were full of interest.

At the age of seventy -three, but still like a middle -aged middle age, if such a person goes to future generations, I am afraid that they will be pulled out to study?

Li Chen had no interest in martial arts, and knew that he was so old. Even if he was forgotten and resurrected, he taught himself. He has a probability that he has no chance in martial arts in his life.

He has no time to practice martial arts every day.

But he is interested in longevity.

As the future emperor of the Great Qin Empire, Li Chenba can not live a hundred or tens of years.

After that, he finally passed through, and after the world's supreme, he couldn't bear to die early.

At this time, Li Tianzun has spoken.

He carried the peach sword, and he still died, and said lazily: "Juean, you think you have entered the landlord's fairyland, and no one can get you?"

Juean said calmly: "The people in the world, such as the crocodile tiger, hidden dragon, but the poor monks have taken a small step on the way of martial arts, dare not arrogant."

Li Tianzun yawned and said, "Well, there is a good awareness. Twenty years ago, when I first entered this realm, I was not smart.

As a result ... Hey, a cherish defeat. "

"But now the abstinence is dead, although you have entered the landlord's fairyland, it is really not enough, so now know what to do?"

Jue An was not angry with Li Tianzun's words at all. He just turned his head to look at Li Chen, and then said to Li Tianzun: "Li Tianzun, this person made the poor monk angered.

The magic is born, and Li Tianzun is asked to give a face, and the Shaolin will have a thick newspaper in the future. "

Li Tianzun narrowed his eyes and looked up and down.

He is curious, who can make Jue An's risk of anger himself must be killed.
Chapter completed!