I am an immortal, if I increase my lifespan, I will become an Immortal Emperor.

Time flies.

Half a month, in the blink of an eye.

At the Sword Casting Gate, and a busy afternoon as usual.

In the county town of Anyang, where it has just rained, there is a cool cold wind.

In the Sword Forging Gate, which had learned the news in advance, all the disciples in charge were greeted.

An old Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, a childlike crane hair, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, harnessed a crimson flying sword, cut a brilliant rainbow light over the county town of Anyang, and slowly descended from the air into the courtyard of the Sword Casting Gate.

"Meet the Immortal Master."

Xu Xiu, Zhang Shuangshuang, and Zheng Lei followed behind Zhang Luyang, and under the leadership of Zhang Luyang, they saluted the old Taoist priest together with all the disciples of the Sword Casting Sect.

"Excuse me, get up."

The old Taoist priest said calmly.

"Who are the disciples of the Sword Forging Sect that you have chosen to leave with the poor path?"

The old Taoist priest asked Zhang Luyang.

"Immortal Master, this is this person, he is the junior's eldest disciple Zheng Lei, he is very talented, the root bone is good, the internal strength of the Sword Casting Gate is the furnace skill, and he has only barely cultivated to the second layer, and it is also considered in Anyang County..."

Zhang Luyang introduced the old Taoist priest to the big disciple Zheng Lei beside him.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old Taoist priest.

"Okay, needless to say, the martial arts training qualification is good, but not necessarily the talent for cultivation, those martial arts masters who are in the mortal world, there are no immortal cultivation talents everywhere, whether they can do it or not depends on his creation."

The old Taoist priest said with an impatient expression.

"Old way, I just gave him a chance, whether this matter is successful or not, my kindness with you to forge the sword gate has been cleared."

"From today on, whether you forge the sword gate or die or live has nothing to do with the poor road."

After saying this, the old Taoist priest grabbed Zheng Lei's shoulder, and a three-foot-long and five-inch-wide crimson flying sword appeared under his feet, and a crimson aura quickly attached to the surface of the flying sword, and the flying sword slowly rose into the air.

In the eyes of everyone in the Sword Casting Gate, it turned into two small black dots and quickly disappeared over Anyang County.

......

"This time, Dapeng spread its wings for 90,000 li, soared up to see the long sky, immortals are different, I and them, no longer a person of the same world."

Looking at the sword casting gate that has lived under his feet for more than ten years, it has become smaller and smaller in his eyes, and finally it is only the size of a palm.

The familiar masters, junior sisters and junior disciples in the past were all gradually invisible, and Zheng Lei, who was flown with a royal sword for the first time, only felt that Zheng Lei, who opened the door to a new world, was proud for a while.

Sensing the look in Zheng Lei's eyes and understanding what Zheng Lei was thinking, the old Taoist priest flashed a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Such mortals, he has seen a lot.

Just following him and seeing a little of the scenery of being an immortal, he was self-righteous and separated himself from mortals.

As everyone knows, if you want to become an immortal master like him, you need immortal capital.

Immortal Edge! Immortal Edge!

The so-called immortal fate is just a fate.

If you want to become an immortal master like him, you must be able to grasp this fate.

I want to grasp the premise of this immortal edge.

It is to have immortal capital.

If you don't have cultivation qualifications, you have a prominent status, whether you are a prince general, or a martial arts giant, you will be beaten back to mortal dust.

In fact, such people generally had a bad life later.

Because they had seen the wonderfulness on the road of cultivating immortals, they passed by such a life.

That feeling of being undesirable can make people crazy and depressed for life.

But.

Experience the imperial sword for the first time and see yourself walking through a sea of clouds.

Zheng Lei, who was immersed in excitement, did not notice the different color in the eyes of the old Taoist.

......

Sword Casting Gate.

Xu Xiu looked at the master brother Zheng Lei who was taken away by the immortal master, and his expression was as usual.

There was no other Sword Forging Sect disciple at all, and seeing the master brother Zheng Lei, he was taken away by the immortal master with a look of envy and jealousy.

Just now he was silent.

Silent.

Since coming to this world, he met the immortal master for the first time.

did not rashly open his mouth to ask this world, those so-called "immortal masters", as well as the situation of cultivating immortals, what realm division of immortal masters and so on.

In his opinion, he is still very weak now.

It is safest not to let these "immortal masters" notice him.

When he has accumulated enough attribute points and has enough strength, it is time to contact these "immortal masters".

"The head of my sword casting sect, in Qingyang County, I can also be regarded as the number one person, but I am coldly eyed when I encounter these immortal masters."

"It's really a difference between immortals."

Zhang Luyang looked at the figure that disappeared into the sky and sighed next to him.

Usually, it was others who came to bother him, and he had been ignored like just now.

However, immortal masters are difficult to find, and mortals may not see an immortal master in their lifetime.

Immortal masters and quacks like him are like two parallel lines that will never cross, and they rarely intersect.

He just felt it, and quickly put this matter behind him.

Xu Zheng was about to turn around and leave, but saw Senior Sister Zhang Shuangshuang looking at the sky next to him, looking lost.

"Senior sister is probably sad because of the departure of Senior Brother!"

Xu Xiu said in his heart.

He knew that before the senior brother left, senior sister Zhang Shuangshuang had gone to find the senior brother.

However, it seems that the result was not good, and it is said that the two broke up unhappily at that time.

Thinking of what Master Zhang Luyang had said before, he and Senior Sister Zhang Shuangshuang were two people.

"This matter must have a decision."

Xu Xiu had a decision in his heart.

"Master, the disciple has something to report."

After the master brother Zheng Lei left, the disciples of the Sword Casting Sect left in twos and threes, each returned to the furnace room, and continued to cast weapons, and Xu Xiu stopped Zhang Luyang, who was about to leave.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Luyang said curiously.

"Master, you said before that you wanted to make me and Senior Sister married, but I have no relationship with Senior Sister, and I also asked Master to take back Master's order."

Xu Xiu said directly.

Zhang Shuangshuang, who was still silent when his master brother Zheng Lei left, heard Xu Xiu's words.

He also immediately cheered up and looked over:

"Not bad, dad, me and the little junior brother, only sister-brother love, the two sides are not suitable, you quickly take back the master's order."

Who knew Zhang Luyang, but suddenly faced Zhang Shuangshuang, his eyes were cold:

"You are young, you understand the feelings of a fart."

Zhang Shuangshuang, who was rarely murdered by Zhang Luyang, was first stunned, then his eyes were red, his eyes were directly red, tears fell like beads with broken threads, and he ran away without looking back.

"Senior sister..."

Xu Xiu wanted to stop Senior Sister, but he didn't know what to say.

"Master, feelings can't be forced..."

Then Xu Xiu turned around and looked at Zhang Luyang, Xu Xiu said with a wry smile.

"Xiao Xiu, since you and Shuang'er are not willing to do this marriage, then let this matter go for the time being and talk about it later."

"But before, there was Zheng Lei, who assisted in managing the Sword Casting Gate for the division, and now that he is gone, I am afraid that I will trouble you in the future to assist in managing the Sword Casting Gate for the division."

Then Zhang Luyang's expression changed, and he said to Xu Xiudao with a pleasant face.

Xu Xiu heard this and said, "Master, you are strong and strong, and it is enough to manage the Sword Forging Gate, but if there is something that needs my help, I will not shirk."

Xu Xiu did not take Master Zhang Luyang's words seriously, when Master Brother Zheng Lei was there before.

The entire sword casting gate was all handled by Master Zhang Luyang.

It makes no sense that as soon as Senior Brother Zheng Lei left, Master needed his assistance to manage the Sword Forging Gate.

"It's best that way."

Hearing Xu Xiu's answer, Zhang Luyang felt very satisfied.