Do you cry? Who should I cry to?

"Where is this pain worth a tear?"

"I have no tears in my future life, only hatred."

Qian Duoduo said.

"Hate?" The old man in the cave chuckled.

"Little kid, when you live long enough, you will know what your life is."

"Am I right? Immortal Fire"

These words suddenly and inexplicably ended up with a long tail sound, Qian Duoduo's face was shocked, his pupils contracted sharply, and he turned around to escape.

Then he met a huge and mighty bird, with white hair all over his body and golden crowns, and his eyes were round and casting light like golden stars.

It was looking down at itself.

Qian Duoduo turned around and looked at the deep cave and said, "Who are you? What do you want?"

The old man said, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, who are you? What do you want?"

"I"

"I am Qian Duoduo, I just want to practice!"

Suddenly the thick fog in the cave dissipated and became colorful.

Qian Duoduo felt a strong force coming from behind him, and he was swept up by the inexplicable strong wind and threw it into the colorful hole.

At the sight of the eyes is a colorful lake. It turns out that the light at the entrance of the cave is reflected by it.

If you look closely, the cave is surprisingly large, and those rare fruits fill the entire cave.

"Ice Heart Lotus Purple Jade Flower Netherworld Three Vanilla... These are the 'medicine materials' that my grandfather occasionally sent to the imperial capital?"

Qian Duoduo whispered.

"You mortal boy know a lot." The old man's voice came from the center of the lake.

There is a small island in the center of the lake. An old man wearing shorts and ripped clothes was lying on a rocking chair fishing, with a dog-tail grass hanging in his mouth and looking at him with a smile.

The old man's style is very different from the immortal style that Qian Duoduo imagines. It is a very different difference, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"You are the new servile disciple, right?" said the old man.

"Yes, elder, please give me instructions." Qian Duoduo said quickly.

"No hurry, you might as well look at your own...left hand first."

The sound was from far away, and the second before was far away in the middle of the snow lake, and the next second, the sound exploded in Qian Duoduo's ears. The old man in a ripped man stood in front of Qian Duoduo, looking at him with a look of scrutiny. His silver hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his two slender silver eyebrows were swaying gently in the wind.

Qian Duoduo raised his left hand and was shocked! His whole arm was as smooth as jade, so where was there a wound that was so deep that it could see the bones just now?

"You are such a strange mortal."

"From the beginning of your entry into the mountain, I have noticed the breath of the immortal fire."

The old man said. Then he stared at Qian Duoduo's chest and said, "Don't be nervous. Your magic weapon is very advanced and can perfectly hide the breath of immortal fire. The only person who can sense it in the entire Snow Sword Mountain is the only one who can sense it."

"Come on, take it down and show me."

Qian Duoduo took off the copper coin pendant and handed it to the old man without thinking. Because he knew that he could do nothing in front of such a strong man, and the old man in front of him had no malice.

He was also wondering what the secret of all this was. Perhaps the mysterious old man in front of him could give the answer.

The old man reached out to take the pendant of the copper coin. The moment he touched it, a golden light gushed out of the copper coin, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

"Be careful!" Qian Duoduo exclaimed in horror. If the Golden Light Sabre Formation that could not be 'retracted' was now showing its might and sent away the old man, would he die miserably?

But in the flash of lightning, countless sharp snowflakes rose in the old man's palm when he almost saw the golden light.

The silver light and the golden light collided instantly!

Buzz!

Qian Duoduo suddenly felt the entire cave shaking, the old man in a mai was retreating rapidly, endless wind and snow swarmed from the sky, and the golden copper coins followed like shadows.

The entire snow peak began to shake, and the snow sword formation was opened in an instant, and the sword energy was stirred up in every inch of the sky.

The sword cultivators were shocked because their flying swords were all uncontrollably flew to Jianxue Peak. Tens of thousands of flying swords rose into the air, like a flying dragon, and then turned into countless snowflakes and merged into Jianxue Peak.

The young disciples who were practicing sword flying on the Fengfeng Cliff the previous second fell from the air. Fortunately, the division commanders "salvage" them in time.

In the cave, the old man in the ripped hole looked horrified, his palm was shining, and countless snowflakes were still gathering from the sky and earth. When the sharp sword intent reached its peak, he slapped the copper coin with his palm.

Buzz ~ Buzz!

The sword pattern of the copper coin was scattered in a snowy light before it could be engraved. The golden light on the surface was dim and fell lightly on Qian Duoduo's palm.

The cold and heavy sword intent around him quietly retreated. Qian Duoduo saw the ripped hole, looking at him with a complicated expression, layers of wind and snow dispersed in front of him, and countless swords roared away in the air.

There were many neat and fine holes on the old man's ripped shirt, and his messy silver hair was like the old man's messy mood at this time. Qian Duoduo found that the old man's silver eyebrows on the left were an inch shorter, which looked very funny. I don't know if he was hurt, could he still wear this clothes? He thought to himself.

After a while, Qian Duoduo asked, "Elder, are you okay?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's okay. If I waited for the golden sword pattern to form, I'm afraid my snow sword formation will be ruined by you!"

"Ah~! Can there be any formation in this world that is more powerful than the Snow Sword Formation?" Qian Duoduo was shocked when he heard this.

"Sky Eye Copper Coin..."

After a long time, the old man murmured to himself.

"Elder, do you say this pendant is a copper coin in the Sky Eye? Then what is its origin? How should it be used?"

Qian Duoduo was overjoyed and asked quickly.

The old man looked at him, thought to himself, then shook his head, and said, "You are such a strange mortal!"

Then he continued: "I don't know many things. However, according to ancient books, it is said that the copper coins of the Heavenly Eye appear in ten thousand years. Qizhi Tongling will choose their own masters. The owner's combat power is unmatched in the world. He pushes the forbidden area and attacks the inner world to suppress the eight deserts of Liuhe!"

After saying that, he looked at Qian Duoduo carefully and said, "But I don't understand why it chose a mortal boy like you who has no qualifications to practice?"

"I can definitely practice. I don't believe that mortals cannot practice!" Qian Duoduo raised his face and looked at the old man and said.

The old man smiled slightly, shook his ripped robe, and pointed to the cracked holes and said, "Whether it's a foreign object or his own strength. Although you couldn't hurt me, you hurt this piece of clothing..."

"According to my principles, you face a choice."

"Before you choose, you must agree to three conditions."

"You said."

"First! Hold your Sky Eye Coins and don't let outsiders see it, especially other major sects."

"Second! Do not be injured and bleed in front of others."

The old man suddenly possessed Qian Duoduo's face, licked his lips and his eyes shone, saying, "Because your blood will make the monk crazy, that is something that can make people crazy more than the immortal embers."

Looking at Qian Duoduo's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, the old man continued, "Little kid, keep the secret in your heart, don't tell anyone! Including me."

"Because you said it, I can't help but temptation again...kill you!"

The old man's voice suddenly became cold and said.

"Yes! Elder." Qian Duoduo said respectfully.

"I saw the sorrow of Xue Feng, but I saw the Lord of Xue Feng. Do you want to join my disciple and become my closed disciple?"

The old man looked at him and said calmly.

"I do!"

Qian Duoduo was stunned and then said happily. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Chapter completed!