Lin Qi looked at the plate of Lightning White Jade Dragon in his hand, and said with a look of annoyance: "Alas, don't mention it, I only found out after I got this dish that this is a defective product at all......"

The more Lin Xuan listened, the more he didn't understand, and continued to ask, "Defective product, what does this mean?"

"It can't be said to be a defective ......" Lin Qi's tone had a little pity in it, and he continued to stare at the Lightning White Jade Dragon in his hand, and said, "There is no problem with this dish itself, this problem ...... It came out of the two thunder-attribute spirit cores on the eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?" Lin Xuan looked at the two crystal nuclei, but he didn't see any damage, he was curious for a while, and couldn't help but ask angrily: "This crystal nucleus is intact, you kid hurry up and tell me what's wrong, what's the ink!?"

Lin Qi blinked when he heard this, looked at Lin Xuan very innocently, and after all, he just sighed, and silently sent the Lightning White Jade Dragon to Lin Xuan's eyes again.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, set his gaze on the two thunder attribute crystal nuclei, and after some observation, he immediately understood.

"I see," Lin Xuan shook his head with a smile and said, "It turns out that it's because the level of these two crystal nuclei is too low......?"

When Lin Qi saw Lin Xuan's smile, he knew that Lin Xuan had already understood why.

I saw him nod bitterly and said, "Yes, one of these two crystal nuclei is a first-order spirit beast, and the other is a second-order spirit beast that is one step behind, and these two plus one piece is enough for a spirit cultivator to upgrade to one level, and it has to be a spirit cultivator of the ninth grade......"

Looking at Lin Qi's slightly annoyed little expression, Lin Xuan didn't know how to feel particularly funny, if he hadn't endured it, he would definitely laugh...

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South of Dongzhou, Hongyu Mountains......

The smell of blood in the mountain mist has gradually dissipated, and the Hongyu Mountain Range has returned to the fairyland appearance in the eyes of people in the past.

Everything seems to have returned to the past, but the tragedy of Jinghong Pavilion has not returned to the past......

The sky overhead was very overcast, as if someone had covered the sky with a large black curtain, blocking the light of the sun.

Coupled with corpses and blood, the whole atmosphere here seemed extremely oppressive, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Pavilion... Pavilion Master ......"

In the ruins of the main hall of the Great Hall, a slightly young figure muttered softly, it seemed that he was trying to get up from the ground, but because of the overdraft of his physical strength and the severity of his injuries, this originally simple action became very difficult.

This slightly young figure is the first person in the generation of disciples of Jinghong Pavilion, and Jun Changxiao, who is only nine years old.

I saw that he endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth fiercely and stood up from the ground with difficulty, not to mention his gray face, and he was covered with wounds.

After standing up, he looked around and muttered softly, "Lord Lin Xuange......"

However, all he saw was the rubble all over the ground, looking at the ruins of the Thrilling Pavilion and the big pit in the square of the Thrilling Pavilion, Jun Changxiao's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he seemed to be confused.

He instinctively took a step, ignoring the sharp pain in his leg, as if he wanted to walk to the side of the big hole.

At this moment, his right foot inadvertently kicked a stone tablet, which was nothing else, it was the stone tablet left by the black-clothed man in the Spirit King realm before after Jun Chang laughed at them and fainted.

Jun Changxiao lowered his head and looked at the stone tablet, and when he saw that there were words on it, he picked it up.

However, it doesn't matter if you read this reading, just after reading the first few words, Jun Changxiao's pupils dilated, and the whole person stiffened there, and the hands holding the stone plaque couldn't help but tremble......

"Brother Chang Xiao, are you okay?"

A girl's voice came from in front of her, her voice was full of worry, but Jun Changxiao didn't seem to hear it, she looked blank and stiff with the stone plaque in front of her, and watched silently.

This is, the owner of the voice broke through the dust and smoke in front of Jun Changxiao and came to Jun Changxiao's side.

This little girl looked a little smaller than Jun Changxiao, with a very cute little face, a red face with a pair of charming big eyes, and a short pale pink skirt.

If this girl grows up, she will definitely not be inferior to Huang Qing'er or Lin Ling'er, but at this time, she is not much different from Jun Changxiao, with a gray face and countless scars on her body.

The girl saw that Jun Changxiao was fine, so she put her mind at ease, looked at the stone tablet in Jun Changxiao's hand, and asked, "Brother Changxiao, this stone tablet ...... What is written on it?"

Jun Chang smiled when he heard this, still very stiffly handed over the stone tablet in his hand, and looked at the gloomy sky in distraction.

The girl took the stone tablet from his hand, looked at Jun Changxiao worriedly, then lowered her head, read the stone tablet in her hand, and read: "Your pavilion master Lin Xuan has been, has been ......"

Reading this, the girl suddenly covered her mouth in surprise, tears were rolling in her eyes, and Jun Chang smiled beside her, but closed her eyes in pain.

The girl calmed down and continued: "It's already ...... It's already dead......"

No matter how many times this part is read, it will bring them very strong stimulation and sadness, and when the girl reads it, her voice has obviously changed to crying.

Touching her tears, the girl continued: "Do you want revenge? Then try to become stronger, and when you become at least much stronger than me, come to Zhongzhou to find me!"

The girl finished reading, but sat down on the ground and muttered: "Zhongzhou ......"

Jun Changxiao didn't say anything after listening to it, but he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up with all his strength, moved his steps with difficulty, and came to the big pit in the square.

He silently looked at the bubbling black liquid in the big pit, gritted his teeth hard, and clenched his fists violently, because the force used was too great, his nails had been deeply embedded in the palm of Zhihong, and the blood was instantly low

"Chang Xiao, you ......" The girl came back to her senses, looked at Jun Chang Xiao's bloodied hands and exclaimed.

At this moment, Jun Changxiao, who was facing away from him, suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, and the sound of bones colliding with the ground was extremely obvious, which made people feel heartbroken.

Jun Changxiao knelt on the ground, recalling the picture at that time.

Just before Lin Xuan threw himself into Fengquan and died with him, Jun Changxiao actually woke up once, but he had no strength at all, and his vision was very blurry, and he didn't see anything.

However, what Lin Xuan said before joining Fengquan, he heard it clearly......

Boom Boom

There was a thunderclap in the gloomy sky, and a heavy rain was about to fall, but no one would care about this, Jun Changxiao held back the tears in his eyes, propped his hands on the ground, and muttered with a crying voice.

"Why not fear the eighteen ...... hell", bang!

"Forgetting life and death is the courage ......", bang!

"My generation is going to Huangquan Road today to ......", bang!

"Own descendants...... Shocking!", bang!

The four sentences were accompanied by four rings without any pretense, and Jun Changxiao would look at the big pit in front of him every time he finished muttering a sentence, kowtowing fiercely, and blood appeared on his forehead instantly.

"Brother Chang Xiao!" exclaimed the girl on the side.

She immediately got up and stepped forward and tried to help Jun Changxiao, who was kneeling on the ground, but was gently pushed away by Jun Changxiao.

"I've decided!" Jun Changxiao was still staring intently at the big pit in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "What does he care about...... What kind of force does it matter...... It doesn't matter if he's a Spirit King powerhouse or not!"

Saying that, Jun Changxiao's eyes erupted with a strong murderous aura, looked up at the sky, and roared: "I, Jun Changxiao, swear here, I must let you bastards ......"

"Chickens and dogs don't stay!"

Thundered!

Jun Changxiao roared frantically, and a thunderbolt sounded in the sky again, this time, the pouring rain poured down, washing away the blood flowing in the Thrilling Pavilion......

"I'm going to get stronger!"

The roar of grief and indignation echoed in the Hongyu Mountains, only to disappear in the pouring rain, and Jun Changxiao also let the dense raindrops hit him, without the slightest wavering...

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