surnamed Wang

Chapter 621
"How did you become so virtuous?"

"Isn't he handsome?"

"Handsome, but too flattering, go, talk to me."

Wang Gangquan and Pu Wen hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there were a lot of questions in their stomachs, and it was inevitable to catch up on the past all night.

The two went to a small floating island behind Baiyujing, where the disciples of Sanxian Island lived. Although Pu Wen was not a disciple, he was honored by his master Li Changsheng, so he could have a fixed room.

Along the way, many monks greeted him proactively. Their cultivation bases were generally not high, and they had Jindan Nascent Souls, but all of them were extremely talented. They were all disciples recruited by those old monsters in Sanxian Island. He was robbed by various sects.

Now Wang Gangquan can tell Park Wen's talent without a magic weapon, the serious deep purple color, although he has been the king of the South Court, but he is not the real Ninth Five-Year King, if he was willing to turn against the Dayan family and sit on the dragon chair , Eighty percent of the time, like Wang Binquan, he can add a touch of gold to his aptitude.

Pu Wen greeted other monks acquaintedly along the way. Obviously, he had been here for a long time. After Wang Gangquan inquired, he learned that he only broke through the boundary and left [-] years after he left Jiuyuan.

Speaking of the reason, this younger brother, who was 20 years older than him, was full of complaints:
"Brother, don't you know that our Jiuyuan gang of gods are no jokes? Do you remember the Venerable Daxueshan back then? After the old man died, I took his flying sword and begged Xiaochai from Xiaochai through the relationship of moon cakes. I came to practice the method, thinking about many skills, and I didn't expect to be able to ascend to immortality."

Wang Gingquan nodded, "I remember that the sword formation needs to find a formation soul."

"Yes, I found it later. In fact, it wasn't me who was looking for it. It was given by mooncakes. After our battle with Birdman, mooncakes became Buddhas. I thought there was no need to stay in Beitu, so I went to Go back to Yunyin Temple and sell incense candles.

Later, the child grew up, got married and had children, and my wife left first, so I have no regrets..."

When Pu Wen said this, his voice was a little choked up. Seeing this, Wang Bingquan patted him on the shoulder and said:
"People who are over 200 years old, why are you still melancholy?"

Pu Wen rubbed his face, squeezed out a smile and continued:

"Just when my time was approaching, I dreamed of a moon cake. To be precise, it was a monk with golden light all over his body, but I could feel that he was a moon cake.

The monk didn't say anything, and commanded the golden dragon beside me to rush into my sword array. After waking up, I took out the eighteen flying swords from the bottom of the box. The golden light on the sword body was flowing, and the manipulation was much more agile than before.

Since then, I have devoted myself to practicing flying swords every day, and my stiff body has gradually relaxed, and my appearance has also become younger and younger.

Until a few years later, an old man came from the sky and said that he would take me to be an immortal. I remembered the story you told me, senior brother, and I agreed. As soon as I flew into the air, I was stopped by a group of immortal soldiers.

They said that I was a traitor from the Jiuyuan Realm, and I was not worthy of entering the Heavenly Palace to become a fairy, and then they used weapons to fork me out of the Jiuyuan Realm.

When I woke up again, I was already outside Wushan County. Because there was no fairy book, I was a beggar for several months, and finally my master found out and sent me to Sanxian Island to practice. "

Pu Wen said a lot in one breath, not so much as a narration, but more like pouring bitter water. Wang Bingquan smiled wryly when he heard it, and secretly thought that the two of them were really brothers and sisters.

At the beginning, he was regarded as a traitor of Jiuyuan, and was almost killed by the catastrophe. Even the begging plot of the two was surprisingly similar.

However, based on the skills that Pu Wen had learned before, it would be an exaggeration to say that he was a traitor, and he was stopped halfway through his ascension to immortality.

Pu Wen didn't have many enemies, and there happened to be one in the sky.

The master of the Daxueshan venerable, it is said that the rank of immortal is not low, when the apprentice broke the rules in the battle, he borrowed a sword to help out, so it is absolutely impossible for Pu Wen to use the Daxueshan magic to become an immortal.

Wang Gingquan guessed about it, but it was not easy to expose his junior brother's scar, so he asked instead:
"So, Master already knew that you came to the Three Immortals Realm?"

"Well, he gave me a new arm, threw away the book, and left me alone on Sanxian Island. He came over every ten or twenty years to pass on some magic tools and exercises. Asking him about you is also a good idea. If you don’t say anything, let me practice seriously.”

Wang Gangquan frowned. It is understandable that the master kept it from Pu Wen. Maybe he was afraid of affecting his state of mind. After he returned to the sect, the old guy hadn't mentioned this, so something was wrong. He didn't believe that the other party forgot, unless he had other plans .

Wang Gingquan touched his chin and remained silent. After reconfirming Pu Wen Yuanying's mid-stage cultivation, he suddenly realized something and asked:
"Did Master tell you about the competition?"

Pu Wen thought for a while, nodded and said:
"It means that there will be a competition for me to participate in a hundred years later, and I must cultivate to the stage of transformation before that."

"This old clapper!"

Wang Gangquan couldn't help cursing immediately, cooperating with the old thing and just calculating himself was not enough, he even brought along Pu Wen.

Seeing the brother's reaction, Pu Wen also sensed something was wrong, and asked:
"Master won't harm us, will he?"

"Heh, last time it was because of his shit mission that I almost died outside the territory. Do you know the competition the day after tomorrow?"

"Could it be you to fight?"

Pu Wen immediately understood that he had heard many people around him mentioning this dangerous competition. It is said that a female cultivator died in the ring 500 years ago, and someone was directly torn in half 300 years ago.

Before, I was still thinking about which unlucky ghost would be its turn this time, but I didn't expect to see my senior brother on the head during the play.

Seeing that Wang Gangquan's face was a bit ugly, Pu Wen comforted him:

"Brother, don't worry too much. I heard that Zhan Xuanyun is a man of integrity, and now there are two marriages, he will definitely show mercy."

"What if we are deadly enemies?"

"As far as I know, he doesn't have any enemies in the Lingyun Sect, oh yes, except for the monk surnamed Zhao who poached his corner..."

As Pu Wen said, he raised his eyes to look at each other, and the moment their eyes made contact, he immediately recalled:

"Surname Zhao, Zhao Zhiyi!?"

Wang Gangquan nodded calmly, unexpectedly, the other party showed unprecedented excitement:

"Senior brother is amazing. I dare to rob women from the young master of the Ya-thorn sect, and even planted flowers on the three peaks of Lingyun Mountain. I am really stupid. You are the only one in the world who can please women like this."

Wang Gangquan's face was full of helplessness, and he was almost dying of worry.

……

"Speaking of which, where did you hear so many secrets?"

"Friend Lan Dai told me."

"You guys know each other well?"

"Fellow Daoist Lan is a very nice person. He often finds me for drinks and chats."

Pu Wen was obviously still immersed in the joy of his senior brother stealing his fiancée. This matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't know what he was happy about.

Wang Gangquan also understood why Lan Dai was not as rigid as before, the co-author was influenced by this guy, and Pu Wen must have talked about his affairs to the outside world with every door-to-door in his mouth.

Once a person worries about something for a long time, it is easy to look away at once. Wang Gangquan no longer thought about the competition, and asked Pu:
"We haven't seen each other for more than 200 years. Do you have any wine? If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

"There may be nothing else, the wine is absolutely full."

As Pu Wen said, he took out a large jar of wine from under the bed, and opened the seal while muttering:

"Speaking of drinking, I have to mention that kid Hong Mao. Every time he gets drunk, he goes out to provoke troubles. His mouth is very foul. If it wasn't for his master's face, others would have beaten him up."

"You two have had a drink..."

After Wang Gingquan finished speaking smoothly, he was suddenly taken aback. In his memory, Hong Mao seemed to have never drank alcohol.

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(End of this chapter)