"Xuantian Sect, break your sorrows!"

He bowed back and said lightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qi Zuoguo's face was silent when he heard this, but in fact, doubts suddenly arose in his heart, he thought that the person who came was just a casual cultivator, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a disciple of the sect, and it was still a sect that he had never heard of.

With a sigh in my heart, things became complicated.

Broken sorrow is so young, and his strength is already unfathomable. In addition to his own outstanding talent, Qi Zuoguo firmly believes that there must be the credit of his sect behind this.

To be able to cultivate such a disciple, this Xuantian Sect is not simple!

If it is a casual cultivation, it is easy to do, as long as you provide sufficient conditions and resources, even if the other party is a master, it is very easy to be impressed and recruited.

However, if the other party is a disciple of the sect, it will be very different.

The disciples of the sect have the protection of the sect, and for the outstanding disciples under the sect, whether it is the Dao magic power or the elixir spirit stone, these things have always been open to supply, and they have never been stingy.

This also leads to the fact that the disciples of the sect have a strong sense of belonging, and they have always put the interests of the sect first in their actions and plans.

On weekdays, he is even more pampered and has a very high self-esteem.

It is extremely difficult for such a sect disciple who is accustomed to freedom and arrogance, not to mention whether the other sect agrees or not, just let them enter the court as officials on their own, and stay under the tent to obediently wait for the dispatch.

Xuantian Sect?

After pondering for a long time and thinking about it repeatedly, Qi Zuoguo was sure that he had really never heard of this sect, and couldn't help but subconsciously glance at Lin Xiaoyuan behind him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of suspicion.

Since the other party already has a sect, why did he bring this little girl to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?

At first, he didn't think about it, but after Qi Zuoguo took a closer look, he was surprised, this little girl, fourteen or fifteen years old, looked innocent.

What she didn't expect was that she already had the cultivation of the middle stage of soul cultivation.

Even if you have amazing talents, you also need time to accumulate over time, and you can continue to hone and beat them in order to improve step by step and steadily.

Judging from the general situation in the Zhongtian Continent now, even if Lin Xiaoyuan started cultivating at the age of four or five, being able to cultivate like this at this age is also extremely talented, and it is extremely rare.

Of course, if he knew that Lin Xiaoyuan's real cultivation time was only one year, he would inevitably lose his mind with grief and shame.

Then, dig the foot of the wall at all costs, take it to the Qi family, or strangle Lin Xiaoyuan before she grows up.

Still, it's clear that he doesn't know anything about it.

Although Qi Zuoguo has not yet found out, what kind of spiritual root Dao body is hidden in Lin Xiaoyuan's body.

But he was still instinctive, and the word genius came to mind.

The little girl is extraordinary, Xuantian Sect naturally won't fail to see it, so there should be no reason to bring her to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Seeing her worship in another sect and give such a talented and beautiful jade to others is not a wise move.

Could it be that this person is recruiting disciples on behalf of the sect?

Frowning slightly, Qi Zuoguo's eyes were a little dazed, and he stroked the silver mane of Tianma beside him, but his heart suddenly moved, thinking of this possibility.

With a gleam in his eyes, Qi Zuoguo raised his head and was about to speak.

But at this moment, a roar full of gunpowder smell and extremely irritable came from a distance.

"Stop worrying thief, return my son's life!!"

In the roar, there was a sharp and violent sword intent, crossing the void and soaring into the sky.

A crimson, hundred-zhang terrifying sword qi slashed down from the void with a sword, and the sword momentum seemed to be about to split the sorrow in half, along with Qi Zuoguo and the others around him.

His face changed, and Qi Zuoguo's eyes were filled with anger.

What is surprising is that this person's strength is so strong, he is far above him, the sword intent is violent and domineering, and the fire qi is condensed but not discharged, and there is a sign of returning to the source.

The shock was followed by an extraordinary rage.

Qi Zuoguo couldn't have imagined that there would be people outside Bibo Island who were so presumptuous and so bold, as if they didn't take the Ming Dynasty and the Haomiao Xianmen in their eyes at all.

Judging from the hundred zhang sword qi that came from this angry slash, if he didn't retreat, he would actually kill everyone with him.

His face was cold, and Qi Zuoguo's murderous aura was steaming, condensed like substance. Flying on the horse, the reins trembled, the wingspan of the Pegasus was in the air, the hooves were raised and the sea was tread, and a dragon tooth gun trembled and buzzed in the palm, and the cold light loomed.

Although I felt a little inexplicable, I still reacted immediately.

Stretched out his hand to stop Qi Zuoguo, and said lightly: "General Qi, since he is coming at me, then leave it to me to deal with." ”

"How sure are you?"

"Ten percent!!"

Hearing this, Qi Zuoguo's body suddenly shook, his pupils shrank, and his eyes stared at Xuan Chou, as if he wanted to see him through.

His face was as calm as water, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and seeing the sword qi approaching, Qi Zuoguo had already made a decision in an instant.

With a wave of his hand, let his soldiers and armor stand in formation, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Qi Zuoguo looked at Duan Chou, and saw that his face was calm and indifferent, unmoved, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of approval, and nodded.

It's a long story, but it's only a short moment.

Breaking his head with a smile, he turned his head to Lin Xiaoyuan and said: "The little girl will stand with General Qi for a while, the fight has started, I can't take care of you, when the time comes, don't blame me." ”

Before the words fell, the man had already stepped into the air and greeted him.

The four swords behind him hung upside down in the air, manifesting out, and the momentum of the whole person also rose again and again, and the earth-shattering edge suddenly erupted from his body, filling the sky.

The surrounding clouds were stirred by the sharp edges, and all of them were annihilated, and for a while, the blue sky was as clear as a wash.

"Master, come on, kill that shameless one!!Dare to sneak attack and plot, play yin, my aunt and grandmother will never let him go!!"

In the strange and surprised eyes of Qi Zuoguo and others, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't feel that she was on the side, stomped her feet and scolded bitterly, and waved her small fist a few times as encouragement.

Hearing Lin Xiaoyuan shouting Master Broken Sorrow, Qi Zuoguo can now be sure that he is thinking about it, and Broken Sorrow is really recruiting disciples on behalf of the sect.

Looking at Lin Xiaoyuan's eyebrows dancing beside him, with an excited look on his face, Qi Zuoguo couldn't help but secretly sweat.

The person who came had a cultivation that was no less than the Great Perfection in the late stage of Dragon and Tiger, and the edge of his sword was even more domineering and terrifying, and his strength was so strong that even he was not much sure that he would be able to win the other party.

However, this little girl is a sure winner, and she doesn't look worried about it at all, where does such a powerful confidence come from?

Is it really so strong?

Qi Zuoguo looked up at the sorrow of the void stepping, and was a little surprised. Although he instinctively thought that this was unlikely, the strong confidence shown from the master and apprentice still raised a trace of expectation from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps, the strength of Broken Sorrow is even higher than he expected!

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