You have a good chance, I accept it.

Li Xian'er smiled and said, if it weren't for Ye Buqu and Toitian, she might still be spinning around in the mountains.

"I see. We are all guests from afar. Please arrange accommodation for these two."

Li Qitian heard this, looked at the two people, and then said.

He would never allow his niece to live with this beggar. As for helping? He had already forgotten about it. How could two beggars help?

It's just an excuse to kill myself.

"No need, uncle, the founding meeting is one day away. This place is quite big and the rooms are sufficient. Let the two of them live here, so they can take care of each other."

Li Xian'er said with a smile, while Ye Buqu just looked at Li Qitian with his arms folded, without any fear in his eyes.

"Boy, this old boy is in the early stages of becoming a god. Although he has secret treasures covering his cultivation aura, he can't hide it from my fiery eyes."

At this time, Toutian quietly transmitted to Ye Buqu that in his heart, he had given Li Qitian the death penalty, and he hated being called an old beggar.

Moreover, you are just an old beggar and a small person in the early stages of becoming a god. What are you pretending to be?

"Haha, since niece Xian'er insists so much, I don't need to worry anymore. Tomorrow is the opening ceremony. I have already made arrangements. There will be disciples coming to pick you up tomorrow."

"It's getting late. I still have something to do here, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, Li Qitian's eyes were on Tou Tian and Ye Buqu, his eyes full of warning.

"You two, my niece is protecting you. I can't say much, but you must not do anything outrageous. Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to get out of this Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Mountain."

Li Qitian tossed his sleeves and turned to leave. After all, it was his first time meeting Li Xian'er, and he only had a little bit of pathetic family affection. If he questioned and drove these two people away, Li Xian'er would definitely be unhappy with him.

Looking at Li Qitian's leaving figure, Li Xian'er's eyes narrowed slightly. This old guy didn't even mention repairing the purple-armored general in his words. What on earth is he planning?

In her heart, she despised this uncle very much. She left him once and ignored him even if the Li family had trouble calling him back.

Do you still expect her, Li Xian'er, to truly recognize her family? That's ridiculous.

"Miss Xian'er, I'm afraid you are in some trouble. If my guess is correct, you may not be able to leave the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Swords now."

Ye Buqu crossed his arms and said with a smile, if you still don't know what the old man's purpose is, then he just treats them as fools.

"I know, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope to repair the purple-armored general, I will not give up."

Looking at Li Xian'er's firm eyes, Ye Buqu also looked helpless. Good guy, are women so hard to woo now?

He made it so obvious, but you still can't forget your so-called purple-armored divine general.

In the blink of an eye, night comes, and the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Swords is the most beautiful at night.

There are stars in the sky, and from time to time, a beautiful sword light flashes across, illuminating the sky of the main film.

A full moon hung in the sky, and everything around was silent.

And in this extremely beautiful environment, two figures stood on a pavilion. The two figures were wearing black robes, their faces completely covered by black gauze, only two eyes were exposed.

"How are you, old man? Are you sure?"