First Son-in-law

Worship the ancient temple!

The old village chief shook his cattail fan lightly.

The left cuff is empty, swaying in the wind.

This is just an ordinary skinny little old man, nothing special.

In almost every village, there are such characters, very old, highly respected, waiting to die.

Old Demon Dugu transmitted his voice into the secret: "Boy Qin, this village is full of mystery, even my divine sense can't unfold it. But I have an intuition that this place is not as ordinary as it seems."

Qin Li nodded. He also felt this way, but he couldn't explain why.

"Grandpa, the village chief, this is a friend I met outside."

"This is Qin Li, Han Xinwu..."

Li Pingan introduced them one by one.

"good!"

The old village head got up.

His eyes swept over the people present.

Focusing on Dugu Laomou, he also looked at Han Xinwu.

In the end, he settled on Qin Li, and he was amazed: "Extraordinary, too extraordinary, Fengdu is handsome, immortal and spiritual, perfect and unbelievable, much more secure than our family, he must be taken care of by you outside."

"Dare not dare."

Qin Li hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile:

"I took advantage of Ping An and received his favor several times."

Li Pingan was a little proud, he puffed out his chest, and said proudly: "Grandpa, I went out for a trip, but I did a few big things."

The old village chief smiled and asked, "Is it your credit or the stone box?"

"Well……"

Li Pingan was instantly embarrassed.

The old village head said: "Okay, put the stone box back to its original place, let's have dinner and have a good chat."

"good!"

Li Pingan stepped forward.

There is an empty shrine ahead.

Putting the Eye of Return into it, Li Pingan burned three sticks of incense.

Then a group of people left and returned to the entrance of the village.

Because of Li Ping'an's return, all the old people in the village gathered here.

"Have a long table banquet and entertain these young people."

The old village head spoke.

A group of old people got busy.

Picking vegetables, washing rice, chopping firewood, lighting a fire...

Qin Li counted carefully, and there happened to be one hundred and nine elderly people, all of whom were disabled.

"Let's go and help too!" Mo Yao and the girls were also embarrassed, and stepped forward to help one after another. They are very proficient in cooking.

"Let's chop wood."

Qin Li was also ready to help.

The main reason is that he couldn't bear to see the old man chopping firewood.

Both palms of the old man were cut off, so he could only rely on hemp rope to tie a rusty broken sword to his elbow.

"Young man, thank you." The old man who chopped wood was gray-haired.

"fine."

Qin Li helped the old man carry the firewood basket.

The two left the village and came to a wild mountain,

The mountain flowers are blooming, weeds are overgrown, the trees are forests, and the crooked branches are rotten.

"Young man, the wood here is very hard, you have to be careful!" The old woodcutter raised his broken sword and slashed down, with the same force, cutting the dead branches obliquely.

"knew."

Qin Li didn't pay much attention at all.

I can break a majestic peak with one finger, and a few logs are nothing.

Without any hesitation, Qin Li restrained his strength and punched out. There was a slap, and the tree trunk didn't move at all.

"ah!"

Qin Li was stunned.

He suddenly found a problem.

I can't use my supernatural powers, and I can't mobilize my stellar energy.

It's as if he suddenly became a mortal, and the trees here are not simple. He can break the mountain with a punch with his physical strength alone, but this section of dead trees is indifferent.

"Young man, you can't chop wood with your fists!" The old man smiled.

Qin Li smiled back.

It was he who felt the extraordinary here.

With a clang, the Absolute Beginning sword unsheathed, its light was scorching and flowing with divine splendor.

"A peerless sword, there is no second one in the world!" The old woodcutter's face changed, his eyes flickered, and he praised the extraordinary.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Qin Li united his mind and thought, and cut the dead wood with his sword.

With a stabbing sound, Taichu sword embryo cut off a piece of dead wood, it was just wood.

Qin Li couldn't be happy at all, because he felt an obvious sense of blockage. You must know that since the birth of the Immortal Sword, everything is broken, and this is the first time he has been frustrated. This wood is simply stronger than Lingbao.

"Young man, your technique hurts both the body and the sword!" said the old man.

"I don't know what advice the seniors have?"

Qin Li said humbly.

The old man waved the broken sword and said:

"You must know how to use the masculinity of the sword to restrain everything and be strong."

"The extreme of rigidity is 'shock'. You have to twist together the strong energy and the sword, and the iron plate is densely compressed, so that you can be pure inside and outside, and live endlessly. If it is connected with a hard object, it can be broken. The opponent's weapon."

"Cultivated to the extreme, the yang is the strength of the master. If you rub it, it will break, and if you knock it, you will die!"

The old man chopping wood showed it again.

The broken broken sword slashed down, the speed was not fast, but it just cut off the dead branches.

To be precise, it was broken by a shock without much effort, just like cutting tofu with a kitchen knife, it is extremely easy.

"The masculinity of the sword!"

Qin Li heard this statement for the first time.

Try to condense the mind, strength, and the sword embryo of Absolute Beginning into one.

With a bang, he slashed down vertically, and it was really easy to cut off the dead branches.

However, it is far from the smoothness of the old man chopping wood.

"Wonderful!" Qin Li was overjoyed, he seemed to have found his direction, and knew how to integrate the next sword technique.

The sword embryo in the beginning trembled slightly, and the kendo runes in it became more specific and bright.

Several swords in succession.

Qin Li is trying.

He was in an epiphany.

Finally, the old woodcutter interrupted:

"Young man, the firewood basket is full, and try to be relaxed."

Qin Li woke up with a start, and found that there were pieces of wood all around him, and he had chopped so much without knowing it.

He knew that he had met an expert, and he cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you for teaching me senior, I am very grateful."

"Let's go back!"

The old man waved his hand and left with a load of firewood.

Qin Li also carried a load of firewood and followed the old man back to the village.

Everyone is busy, and the village is bustling.

Qin Li and the woodcutter sent the dead branches into the kitchen.

Su Qingxue walked over with a dusty face, and said via voice transmission: "Master, there are some evils in this place. My Dacheng Yin-Yang Divine Fire can't ignite these dry sticks, and my supernatural powers can't be used."

Qin Li looked sideways, in front of the stove, there was a crooked old man with some scars on his body, which seemed to have been burned by flames, very hideous.

He was building a fire, and it was roaring and crackling.

"It's okay, the seniors here are all experts. I think this old man who burns fire has a lot of research on flames. You should be polite and ask for advice with an open mind. Maybe you can learn a lot, which will be of great benefit to you."

Su Qingxue nodded, went to the stove very obediently, and continued to help light the fire.

In fact, everyone has discovered the extraordinary.

but.

It's too ordinary here again.

Old Demon Dugu was also at a loss.

Finally, when the sun was about to set, the long table banquet was set up.

In the dark night, the long table is like a dragon, filled with mountain and wild dishes, and the bonfire is burning, illuminating the whole village with light.

"They are all ordinary dishes, I hope you don't dislike them." The blind Grandma Ye said with a smile.

"how could be!"

Han Xin dances gracefully.

Although she is a moon fairy, she is unattainable, but she is unexpectedly approachable.

He took the initiative to pick up food for the old man, took two bites by himself, and was full of praise: "It's so delicious! It's even more delicious than the laurel fish in the Sun and Moon Holy Land."

Qin Li and the others also moved their chopsticks, and the taste was really superb: "It doesn't look like much, but it tastes like a delicacy, delicious in the world."

"As long as you like it."

The old village chief smiled and asked:

"Ping An, how are you doing outside?"

"Very good!" Li Pingan said while eating, "I went to Natural Dao Sect at the first stop."

"Just in time for Daozong's recruitment, I made friends with Brother Qin and Miss Han. We went up to the falling moon and down to the center of the earth together, and found the first mountain in the myth. Inside, we found the gate of Xuanmin, but unfortunately we couldn't get in."

"The door of the Emperor of Heaven."

The old village chief frowned and said:

"It doesn't matter if you can't get in, so as not to get entangled in cause and effect, and fall into other people's schemes."

Li Pingan said again: "Later, I left Taoism to travel, unknowingly arrived in the Demon State, and saw many important figures. Finally, I joined forces with Brother Qin and the others to smash the Demon City with the help of the stone box. By the way, we also met The Demon Emperor's projection is so powerful that he almost died in his hands."

"The world-smiting devil emperor, the wolf is ambitious."

The old village chief shook his head, with an imperceptible trace of disdain flowing from the corners of his brows.

Li Pingan continued: "Later, it was the experience of the old state. We met the king of the hill in the Sun God Palace, and his methods were ruthless. But I also got a blessing in disguise, and got a nine-color teardrop."

Say it!

He takes out teardrops.

The old village head smiled and said, "Killing the God Pearl."

Li Pingan didn't know why, so he asked: "Grandpa Village Chief, you seem to know the origin of the teardrops, can you tell me?"

"I know a little bit." The old village head nodded.