Xuan'er's white face is very cute even if she is blindfolded. She is only seven years old and still a child.
For these people who have lived for hundreds of years, she is too young to be younger.
In this way, she stretched out her small hand, stood on tiptoe and fumbled for the big people, half-step Lingyuan realm, for her ignorant now, it was still too far away.
Zhu Qiang was sweating profusely, clenched his fists repeatedly, and then let go.
They are very manic!
Li Chunfeng narrowed his eyes and couldn't wait to wait.
He has been practicing since he was a small person, and he has been practicing for two hundred and thirty years.
He is now two hundred and forty-five years old.
If he can't advance to the Lingyuan Realm in this life, then a few decades later, it will be his limit.
How much he desires to have a heir who can replace him and go further.
The world of martial arts, the road to the strong, the thorns step by step, after the Lingyuan realm, there are the Earth Element Realm, the Heaven and Human Realm, and the Ten Thousand Artistic Realm.
He knew that if he were placed on a higher plane, he was really small, as small as an ant.
Li Xuan was not tall, so she fumbled slowly and walked towards Li Chunfeng step by step, getting closer and closer to him.
With every further step, his heartbeat speeds up by one point.
Finally, when Li Xuan smelled a powerful breath, her toes stood up hard, her little hand slowly touched the thin big hand.
She blindfolded her eyes and chose Li Chunfeng.
Li Chunfeng's heartbeat speeded up and he was extremely excited, and he squeezed Li Xuan tightly, but released it again, for fear of hurting her.
"Haha... Hahaha..."
Li Chunfeng laughed, and picked up Li Xuan all at once, with a kind face, turning around several times, as if he had received a granddaughter.
Li Xuan smiled sweetly, then she tore off her blindfold, looking at the beard-faced kind old man, she was very affectionate, and naughty grabbed Li Chunfeng's beard.
"Uh... Good boy, you chose the right one! Don't worry, from now on, you will be my disciple of Li Chunfeng. Although I am not strong enough, I am still more than enough to teach you! I promise that you will become a talent in twenty years. !"
The talent in Li Chunfeng's mouth must at least become the spiritual seal realm, and it should not be ordinary, it should be like the emperor, with four spiritual seals.
For a cultivator, twenty years are fleeting.
Xuan Er smiled and nodded, then she shook her fingers and muttered: "Twenty years, five plus five equals ten, twenty..."
"Ahem..." Li Chunfeng quickly put Li Xuan down, interrupting her calculation.
"Boy, what is your name, I accept you as a disciple, do you agree?"
"Grandpa, my name is Li Xuan, everyone calls me Xuan'er." Li Xuan is cute and cute, with a smile on her face.
The old grandfather called Li Chunfeng dumbfounded, and his heart felt a little soft.
"Oh, I'm getting old..."
Li Chunfeng smiled and shook his head helplessly.
Afterwards, he took Li Xuan, turned into a ray of light, and flew away.
The rest of the elders were very envious, each sighed, and then waited expectantly for the next person.
…
Half a month has passed since the end of the animal tide.
Luo Xingchen took Yue Wushuang, Chi Lian, and Mu Lingyan, wading through the mountains and rivers, and returned to the territories of the human race.
They went straight to Shenyuan Pavilion, to the territory of Luo Xingchen's enemy.
The purpose is to escort a girl back.
This is Luo Xingchen's morality, a morality that will never betray.
"Arrived."
Like a gust of wind, a few people flew by.
The gate of Shenyuan Pavilion is magnificent and magnificent.
They stepped in, the guards stopped, and Mu Lingyan waved.
"Second Miss!"
The guard was surprised and quickly gave in.
In this way, Luo Xingchen and the others arrived in the Shenyuan Pavilion unobstructed.
In the courtyard, Mu Yuanji and the other brothers were walking and discussing matters.
"Look, who is that?"
Following the reminder of a young man beside him, Mu Yuanji glanced forward.
His expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became a bit scarlet and hot.
"Luo, Xing, Chen!"
This angry shout was almost made by Mu Yuanji's loudest voice, gritted his teeth.
After a cold drink, Mu Yuanji's whole body was murderous.
The brothers beside him looked cold and indifferent, drawing their swords.
"Didn't he go to one hundred thousand mountains? How could he come back alive!"
"Perhaps, he just went to the periphery! Where spirit beasts are scarce, it's understandable that he was lucky to survive!"
"Ling Yan is in his hands, what did he do to Ling Yan?"
…
The group was solemn and unbelievable.
Mu Lingyan glanced at them indifferently, then turned her head away without looking.
"Yan'er, come here, it's dangerous!"
Mu Yuanji's eldest brother, Mu Nanchun's eldest son, Mu Ji, shouted.
Mu Lingyan didn't look back, unmoved.
"He is the enemy who killed your brother! Are you crazy?"
Mu Ji shouted again.
Mu Lingyan finally turned her head and yelled, "Where is my father?"
Mu Yuanji kept his face gloomy and kept silent.
He hates Luo Xingchen, extremely hate it!
A dignified Saint Child level, but was severely injured by a newcomer who had just entered the Wuque Dao Temple, it was a shame to speak out.
Mu Yuan couldn't wait to slash Luo Xingchen thousands of times, he now only has the intent to kill.
Luo Xingchen didn't look at these people indifferently. He looked at Mu Lingyan: "You're home, we shouldn't come in, leave!"
"Hold on! Don't go! I see what they can do with you!" Mu Lingyan was even colder, and she was still getting stronger.
"Is Ling Yan stupid? She actually protects her enemy!"
A young man was puzzled, his face was calm, and his mood was complicated and indescribable.
"Heh... Luo Xingchen, I'm so courageous, I didn't go to you, but you came by yourself, I really can't guess what you think."
Mu Yuanji finally spoke, his eyes gloomy, saying every word, coldly.
Luo Xingchen's eyes were calm, and he curled his lips: "I'm brave, I'm here, what can you do with me?"
"What about you? You can't go anywhere today!"
As Mu Yuanji spoke, he crushed a jade symbol in his hand.
In an instant, a stream of light descended not far away, and the strength of the Lingyuan Realm spread out, and the tyrannical coercion was undoubtedly revealed.
This old man, named Mu Dengyun, was the one who tried to protect Mu Yuanji when he went to Wuque Sword Hall last time.
He is the Supreme Elder of Shenyuan Pavilion, and Mu Nanchun will call him his uncle in terms of seniority.
This person is eight hundred years old, and he has been immersed in the Lingyuan Realm for hundreds of years.
In the Blue Wind Continent, there may be strong people in the Spirit Abyss, but even Yao Huangtian is less than two hundred years old.
The real old immortality, old monster!
"It's you-"
Mu Dengyun sternly stared at Luo Xingchen, with murderous aura condensed in his gloomy eyes.
Luo Xingchen's expression was calm, without any waves.
Beside him, standing Chi Lian.
Chi Lian's posture is enchanting, a little bit sexy, red lips slightly curled up, no surprises everywhere.
She is non-human, and her cultivation way is different from that of human.
She concealed her breath, and was able to discover that she was from the spirit beast clan, at least from the Earth Element Realm.
Mu Dengyun obviously didn't have this qualification yet.
Therefore, her strength is casually suppressed in the Spirit Seal Realm, here, there is nothing worth mentioning.
However, her hot body made the eyes of a group of young people in Shenyuan Pavilion bright, a little greedy and hot.
"What a beautiful woman, why would she be with Luo Xingchen and other people like the deer, it's a pity..."
Someone sighed with a wicked light. He hoped very much that Luo Xingchen would be slaughtered, and Chi Lian would become his restraint in the next moment.
Of course Chilian noticed these people's thoughts, but she smiled and pretended not to see them.
Mu Dengyun stared at Luo Xingchen and said coldly: "Zhuzi, you are here to die, and the old man will do you well. Since he is here, don't leave!"
A layer of violent aura slowly poured out of his skinny palm, condensed into a dark whirlpool, once activated, it possesses the power of destruction.
Chi-trained jade hand touched the whip on his waist, faintly waiting to go.
At this moment, only a strong voice came: "Stop—"
Not far away, the energetic middle-aged man was wearing a plain suit, and standing beside him was a man wearing a mask. He was tall and looked like a tiger and a wolf.
Mu Chengkong is here, beside him is a bodyguard of the Lingyuan realm.
"father!"
The moment Mu Lingyan looked at Mu Chengkong, her eyes were red and tears rolled.
She ran over in tears, threw herself into Mu Chengkong's arms, and sobbed softly.
Mu Chengkong comforted her with a calm expression.
Mu Dengyun immediately looked at Mu Chengkong: "Chengkong, the murderer who killed your son, is right in front of you, this kid, what to do with you, I will do what you say."
"Father, I have something to say..."
Mu Lingyan cried for a while, and now his lips pressed against Mu Chengkong's ear, whispering.
Mu Chengkong's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Luo Xingchen seriously, and said loudly: "Luo Xingchen, my rebellious son is Chunqing, arrogant and rampant, and it's too forceful. It's not a pity to be killed by you.
Instead, you saved my daughter, and I also want to thank you.
How about staying in Shenyuan Pavilion as a guest? "
Luo Xingchen looked surprised and felt the surprise deeply.
This Mu Chengkong is too big, right? He doesn't hate himself at all when his son is dead
Luo Xingchen clasped his fists and said calmly: "No, I think there are not too many people who welcome me here, and not too few people who want to kill me.
If I stay, I will only disturb your peace and leave. "
Luo Xingchen put down his hand, took Yue Wushuang's jade hand, turned around, and was about to leave.
"Humph! Do you think Shenyuan Pavilion is the one who comes and leaves as long as you want?"
Mu Yuanji's face was very bad, and he was extremely gloomy.
"I repeat, none of you can go! Great Uncle, kill them!"
Mu Yuanji yelled violently and directly spoke to Mu Dengyun in a commanding tone.
He has forgotten the elders and inferiorities!
Mu Dengyun glanced at him, did not speak, then coldly, teleported over and stopped in front of Luo Xingchen, Yue Wushuang, and Chi Lian.
"Soul Soul Palm!"
Without saying a word, Mu Dengyun blasted out with a palm, covering a radius of hundreds of meters, filled with the majestic power of pitch black.
This kind of palm strength, with a corrosive atmosphere, is really terrifying!
"Whoo!"
Before Chi Lian had time to make a move, a black shadow swept over, cutting out the blades, and tearing Mu Dengyun's palm.
I saw the tall masked man, already holding a long knife in his hand, blocking the front of Mu Dengyun.
"Senior, don't force me."
When the masked man spoke, his voice was indifferent, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation.
His sword light also made Mu Dengyun's face solemn.
Mu Dengyun glanced at Mu Chengkong: "Tengkong, what do you mean?"
Mu Chengkong calmly said: "Uncle, this matter is not yours, I will deal with it, you should retire and rest!"
Mu Dengyun's eyes widened, bloodshot rising, and lowered his voice: "Why! I have done my best for Shenyuan Pavilion, now every junior can call me five and six drinks? Well! One by one, really good children— "
Mu Chengkong didn't have any waves on his face, and winked at the masked man. The masked man swung his sword horizontally, and his majesty exploded. In the late Lingyuan realm, the horror was amazing!