Although the old man saw this broken sword, he didn't feel anything, just regarded it as a mortal weapon.

But the moment Qin Mu drew his sword out, the sword soared into the sky, and everything was slashed! The power was even comparable to the Qingfeng Sword!

"Save, save, save, s

"Mr. Naluo's granddaughter was chosen to be the saint, which is the destiny of heaven, and other families can't envy it, so why do you need to save it?"

The old man looked solemn and said, "Can the old man ask Meng Lang." ”

"Who are you, the contemporary Saintess of Luo?"

Qin Mu lifted his sword and said, "My fiancée." ”

Fiancee?

Contemporary, the saint under one person in Jinling?

As soon as Qin Mu's words came out, it instantly caused a sensation, and those who heard it all questioned it in an uproar.

Huo Donglai's eyes couldn't help but be shocked.

He didn't expect that Qin Mu would come up to Shanhaidao for such a major matter!

Although he is not from Jinling, he also knows the relationship between the spirit son of this spiritual gate and the holy woman.

The name of the saint is born to be paired with the spirit son! The spirit son has a holy daughter, as if it is a matter of course.

"Bastard, you dare to say that today's saint is your fiancée?

"Throughout the ages, for thousands of years, saints have been the inner match of the spiritual son, when will it be your turn to ......?"

Before the leader had finished speaking, he saw a cold light pass by, and it was only a fraction of a centimeter that would cut his throat like severing butter!

"Do you mean that my fiancée was swept up the mountain gate, and I should sit back and wait, greet each other with a smile, and congratulate me on being chosen as a saint?"

Qin Mu's voice became colder and colder, and he slowly looked at the old man.

"This ...... This matter is about Lingzi, and the old man does not dare to make more decisions. The old man smiled bitterly.

The honorific title of Lingzi has been passed down for thousands of years in Jinling, and it carries the thousand-year-old inheritance of Lingmen!

Not to mention, this generation of Lingzi, whose name is An Qilin, is the most talented existence among the more than a dozen Lingzi in the past dynasties, and in rumors, he has broken through the bottleneck of the peak of the transformation realm, and stepped into the realm of Baodan Heavenly Master with the youngest in Jinling!

As soon as you enter the Heavenly Master, everything is an ant!

You must know that Jinling has a history of thousands of years, and there are only a handful of people who can step into the realm of Baodan Heavenly Master, let alone a pillar like An Qilin, who is less than thirty years old?

The future is limitless!

In the past few years, the old man has not sought fate by signing lots, and wants to peek at An Qilin's luck.

But only once.

He almost died on the spot!

The road ahead is unpredictable!

Only the legendary Son of Destiny, the man of the king's destiny, has such a strong and unseepable luck!

So not long ago, Luo Daoming went up the mountain to ask for a sign, and when he came up with the next sign, and it was related to An Qilin, the old man could only tell Luo Daoming an eternal truth.

Destiny cannot be violated!

"When the Lingmen took your fiancée away, why didn't you stop it? What are you making trouble about now? Maybe you're still secretly happy in your heart!" A noble lady who was covered in jewels was not happy with Qin Mu's attitude, and shouted.

There was a person who spoke for the spiritual gate, and many Jinling people present shouted and cursed.

"No matter how many people beg, they can't choose the position of saint, why are you still not interested?"

"That's right! Your fiancée can be looked down upon by the Lingmen, that is your ancestor Jide!"

The implication of the words of the crowd is that they really plan to let him Qin Mu be grateful to the Lingmen and greet him with a smile?