Lei Shaoxuan felt reborn and a different person.

Walking out of Hanhai Tower, everything around him is so harmonious and natural, the grass smiles at him, the wild flowers nod to him, and the shade of the trees follows......

The breeze is blowing, as long as Lei Shaoxuan wants to, it seems that he can turn into the wind, into a tree, into a house, into everything he wants to become, and can be integrated with everything.

All this is wonderful!" Lei Shaoxuan thought.

As soon as his mind moved, Lei Shaoxuan held the Zhanqing knife in his hand and slowly drew it.

The knife technique feels completely different, the Zhanqing knife is integrated into a part of the body, regardless of each other, the knife technique is casual, it is still thirty-six styles, each knife is natural, it seems that it should be so.

Lei Shaoxuan was overjoyed, this is a sign of the success of the sword technique.

Lei Shaoxuan looked inward, and the dantian whirlpool slowly rotated, pulling the aura.

Rotate on its own, without deliberately controlling the aura traction speed, but the vortex always maintains a very comfortable rotation speed.

Lei Shaoxuan was overjoyed, in this way, he no longer had to be distracted to control the aura traction, and let the whirlpool run on its own.

"Senior Brother Xuanqing, are you awake?" Su Ping's crisp voice sounded from behind him, and his tone was anxious.

"Well, is there something wrong?" Lei Shaoxuan looked at Su Ping, very happy in his heart.

Lei Shaoxuan has a good impression of Su Ping and Fang Xia, and he has not seen him for many days, and he is very worried.

"On the orders of the master, let you wake up and go to the Hongchen Hall of Tiandu Peak as soon as possible. Su Ping's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he was helpless, and urged.

"Ugly girl, did something happen?" Lei Shaoxuan's eyes couldn't help but rise, and he teased.

"Someone wants to marry Senior Sister Lu Ling, and the head of the sect orders all the disciples of Tianling Peak to meet them in the main hall as soon as possible. Su Ping stomped his foot and said hurriedly.

It turned out that Xuanyun Sect, the elder of Xuantian Sect, led a group of disciples to visit Taiyi Sect.

Yang Hao, a disciple of Xuantian Sect, admired Lu Ling, and asked the sect to marry, but for some reason, the sect agreed, and let the disciples of Tianling Peak go to the main hall to meet.

Lei Shaoxuan had been asleep, and the elders instructed him not to be alarmed, but he was afraid of hurting the Yuan Shen, so Su Ping had been waiting anxiously outside the Hanhai Tower.

"This is a good thing!" Lei Shaoxuan's face was relaxed, his expression was radiant, and he laughed.

This hot-tempered Tyrannosaurus female rex can finally get married, and someone will take care of it. Lu Ling was injured and disfigured, if someone didn't dislike her, they should really like her, so Lu Ling finally had a good home.

Lei Shaoxuan was quite happy, he was still a mortal in his bones, and he never thought that a monk would focus on cultivation, where would he be willing to marry?

"No!" Su Ping heard this, his face filled with anger, and he said: "Lu Lingning will not obey, everything is just the order of the sect." ”

"Why don't you want to?" Lei Shaoxuan looked at Su Ping and asked a little strangely.

"Xuantian Sect Yang Hao is not a thing, he is romantic, it is said that he also picks yin to supplement yang, and is an evil person. Su Ping raised his head and said hatefully: "Before Senior Sister Lu Ling was disfigured, her appearance was outstanding, but she was inadvertently seen by Yang Hao and was shocked. Relying on his identity as the son of the head of Xuantian Sect, he pestered Senior Sister Lu Ling, was taught a hard lesson, and almost lost his life, but he did not repent, and vowed to marry Senior Sister Lu Ling to take revenge. ”

When Lei Shaoxuan heard this, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and anger rose from his heart.

Lei Shaoxuan's worship of the sect was actually the result of a transaction, and he never treated himself as a member of the Taiyi sect, and he almost never interacted with people.

However, unlike the rest of the sect, Lishui and Lu Ling never treated him as an outsider, in order to save himself, he almost lost his life, Lei Shaoxuan had long regarded Lu Ling as a relative, and now someone actually blasphemed Lu Ling, how to make him not angry?

Lei Shaoxuan's face sank like water, suppressed his anger, and he and Su Ping hurried to the Hongchen Palace.

In the open space in front of the Hongchen Hall, there was a circle of people, and the Jindan monks and inner disciples of each peak gathered here to welcome the visitors of the Xuantian Sect.

There were a few chairs in front of the hall, and Elder Wen Qiaozi and the head of the sect Qian Hezi sat with a Taoist priest, obviously this person was Xuanyun Sect Elder Xuanyun.

Lu Ling's face was full of anger, standing alone, not far from him, and Tang Yuchen was also standing alone.

Coming to Tang Yuchen's side, Lei Shaoxuan asked in a deep voice, "What's the situation?"

"The elder and the head of the sect have agreed, and Tianling Peak will compete with each other for three games. Tianling Peak won, the matter is stopped, and if he loses, Lu Ling will marry. ”

Tang Yuchen looked at Xuan Yun with straight eyes, his face pale.

"There are two disciples and one elder on each side, the master is in retreat, and others can't represent Tianling Peak, so we must win the ratio of two disciples, otherwise no one can beat their elders. ”

Lei Shaoxuan was angry when he heard this, and closed the door while he was away from the water to challenge, isn't this a clear bully?

"The sect just watched Xuantian Sect bully Tianling Peak?" Lei Shaoxuan's face was gloomy and cold, and he lowered his voice.

"The other party named the person from Tianling Peak, and the sect somehow didn't refuse!" Tang Yuchen's face showed a strange pink, obviously angry to the extreme.

There are often challenges and exchanges between the monks of the sect, and they are generally consensual, fair and just. Today's matter is clearly extremely unfair, and there is something strange about it.

Lei Shaoxuan has experienced countless dark and shameless things in life and death, but he has never harmed his own people, maybe the sect has an unspeakable reason, but this matter still makes Lei Shaoxuan's heart sink.

In the turbid world, there is darkness everywhere, and the monk world outside the red dust is still full of shadows.

"It's a big deal!" Lu Ling's face was pale, his voice was indifferent, and he turned around and said, "I'm in the last game." ”

Tang Yuchen and Lei Shaoxuan's hearts sank slightly when they heard this, they knew Lu Ling too well.

Lu Ling has a strong temperament, if he can't do anything, he must be dead.

In the middle of the venue, the senior brother Shen Hao confronted a man in white with a pine pattern sword.

This person has a delicate face, skin like jade, and is extremely beautiful, but his eyes are godless and hollow like a ghost.

"This is Long Fei, the first disciple of Xuantian Sect's Feilai Peak, who has built eight layers of foundation, one level higher than Senior Brother. Tang Yuchen said with a cold face, clenched his fists, and his fingers turned white.

Long Fei clenched his fists and said to Shen Hao: "I have heard the name of Shen Hao, senior brother of Tianling Peak, please advise." ”

The voice was calm, with a hint of mockery and pleasure.

Shen Hao didn't say a word, and a cold feeling surfaced in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

As he spoke, Long Fei slowly pulled out the Cold Ice Sword, and made a sword salute, his face was slightly hideous, and the Cold Ice Sword suddenly stabbed out.

Buzz! Buzz......

The sword blossomed and buzzed.

Shen Hao has the strength of the seventh layer of foundation building, and his cultivation is one level lower than Long Fei, but Shen Hao's combat power is the top among the disciples of the inner sect of the sect, and he is not afraid of Long Fei, not to mention that it is a matter of Lu Ling, Shen Hao is desperate.

Shen Hao didn't dodge or dodge, and his spiritual power suddenly poured into the Loose Pattern Sword.

The sword body flashed brightly, and the pine pattern sword body burst into flames, and a violently burning fireball slammed into Long Fei's head.

The first move is to play with the same end.

Long Fei's face changed drastically.

The tip of Long Fei's sword is like a poisonous snake letter, pointing at Shen Hao, at this moment the sword momentum is old, and he can't change his move, although this move can kill Shen Hao, he will inevitably split his head.

Long Fei is also the head disciple of Feilai Peak, between the lightning and stone fire, his body twists rapidly, and the sword is raised upward, setting up Shen Hao's sword.

"Brush ......"

A trace of flame floated through Long Fei's cheek, bringing out a trace of blood.

Shen Hao's speed was too fast, and a sword cut a sword mark on Long Fei's face.

"Ah......h

Long Fei's face was pale, a trace of blood oozed from his face, his body trembled slightly, and his heart palpitated.

He didn't expect Shen Hao to be so fierce that he would not hesitate to lose both.

"Good!" Lei Shaoxuan shouted.

Wen Qiaozi nodded slightly, worthy of being the first disciple of the inner sect of Taiyi Sect, with a sword.

Shen Hao was not sure about the first battle, he knew that he must not lose, and he fought hard to die, just for his junior sister Lu Ling.

Lu Ling's tears poured out, he gritted his teeth, endured his grief, and didn't dare to sob. She couldn't let Shen Hao be distracted.

Shen Hao left Tianling Peak, although it was arranged to leave the water, Lu Ling always felt that Shen Hao did not have a conscience, he had been blaming, and he couldn't let go, but now he really knew that Shen Hao loved himself so much.

Long Fei slowly took a step back, put away his contempt, and stared straight at Shen Hao.

"Unexpectedly, quitting Tianling Peak, as the first disciple of Tianlu Peak, he would spare his life for a woman so much. ”

Long Fei's sword body pointed directly at Shen Hao, took a deep breath, and shouted.

"Take me another sword!" he said.

A terrible scream suddenly sounded in the air.

The long sword in Long Fei's hand slashed a meteor and hit Shen Hao directly, and at the same time, a bright small sword flew out of his sleeve.

The two swords, large and small, flew out like a shadow, breaking through the air.

The sword in his hand was a little slow, but deadly, and the small sword was as fast as lightning, just to break through Shen Hao's figure.

Shen Hao's pupils contracted violently and retreated.