In Xu Mingdong's opinion, since Venerable Liu instructed himself in such a cautious tone, then this Lin Haoran was at least an elder of Tianxuanzong!

But after listening to Xu Mingdong's words, the disciple of Tianxuanzong who was guarding the door was dumbfounded, he had stayed in Tianxuanzong for so long, he had never heard of it, there was an elder named Lin Haoran in this Tianxuanzong, could it be a new elder?

He frowned, but he couldn't remember anything.

"This senior brother, are you sure you are looking for an elder named Lin Haoran?"

This disciple of Tianxuan Sect looked at Xu Mingdong and asked in his heart.

"What, what's the problem?"

Xu Mingdong sank his face, a trace of majesty flashed in his eyes, if it weren't for Venerable Liu's thousands of instructions when he came, he would have already brushed his sleeves away at this time.

"But in our sect, there is no elder named Lin Haoran!"

This disciple could naturally see the anger on Xu Mingdong's face, but he was also helpless.

"Oh?!"

Xu Mingdong's eyes tightened, he frowned, and then asked again, "Then is there a disciple named Lin Haoran in your sect?"

Lin Haoran has a certain reputation in Tianxuan Sect, but not everyone knows Lin Haoran's name, even a few days ago, he killed the demon beast with a sword, but everyone only knew his appearance, but they didn't know his name.

"Please wait a while, I'll ask!"

The disciple hurriedly walked towards the tent where Nalan Yu was, and before the final battle was reached, among the stations of Tianxuan Sect, except for Xie Xuan, I am afraid that Nalan Yu had the highest status.

"You are outside the sect's residence, and someone is looking for Lin Haoran?"

Nalan Yu frowned tightly, looked at the disciple in front of him, and thought in his heart, who was looking for Lin Haoran.

"Forget it, you go out first, I'll go out with Lin Haoran right away!"

However, Nalan Yu knew Lin Haoran's strength very well, he was a Venerable of the Dao Realm, even if he had just been promoted to the Dao Realm, he was not comparable to other disciples.

In less than half a cup of tea, Lin Haoran and Nalan Yu had already come to the outside of this station together.

The corners of Xu Mingdong's mouth were displeased, as a disciple of the Heishui Xuanzong of the Zhongyuan Dynasty, in the past, no matter where he went, he was respected, but this time the Tianxuanzong of the Northern Xuanhuang Dynasty was rejected from the outside of the station, but when he remembered Venerable Liu's cautious appearance, he still endured his displeasure and waited with his eyes down.

Fortunately, in the time of only half a cup of tea, I saw the two of them coming together, one was wearing a blue shirt, and there was a warm water vapor rippling on his body, and the Zhilan jade tree was like a bright moon, and the moonlight mercury poured down, and it was like a trickle, gurgling.

The other is dressed in a green shirt, carrying two long swords behind his back, his facial features are jīng, his eyebrows are picturesque, a wisp of tenacity between his eyebrows is almost breaking out, and his eyes are firm like the two long swords behind him, and his handsomeness is not inferior to the former.

The two stepped on the moon, and the breeze blew, blowing the clothes of the two, and it was a little more than the smell of fireworks in the world.

The most important thing is that he couldn't detect the strength of the two of them, if it weren't for his eyes staring at the Tianxuan Sect station, I'm afraid there would be no way to detect the arrival of the two at all.

Xu Mingdong's heart was cold, but he immediately became more respectful, and he didn't dare to have the slightest anger in his eyes.

No matter where it is, the strong are respected, this is an eternal truth.

"You're looking for me?"

Lin Haoran came to the edge of the station, his eyes fell on the young man in a Xuan sè shirt, and said softly, although the voice was not loud, but he had a demeanor and majesty that others could hardly match.

"Xu Mingdong, a disciple of Heishui Xuanzong of the Zhongyuan Dynasty, was ordered by Venerable Liu of this sect to specially come to invite Lin Haoran...... Senior, follow the disciple to the meeting tent of the True Spirit Great 6!"

When Xu Mingdong was halfway through the Devouring Dao, he paused slightly and continued.

A chuckle flashed on Lin Haoran's face, and he naturally knew why the other party paused, but the other party's immediate words made him slightly stunned, and he was a little puzzled about what he was doing in the tent.

But these few rì, his heart has always been restless, as if there is something to live, and Heishui Xuanzong is one of the most unique sects in the Zhongyuan Dynasty, Lin Haoran still has to give this face.

"Then let's go now!"

Lin Haoran didn't hesitate, he nodded at Nalan Yu, and said directly to Xu Mingdong.

Xu Mingdong was happy, "Please come with me!"

Xu Mingdong's footsteps were brisk, like a trickle, and with a mysterious trajectory, he quickly crossed in mid-air, which was their unique light body exercise of the Black Water Xuanzong.

Lin Haoran's face remained unchanged, the seven stars under his feet shone brightly, and the divine power that shrunk into inches was used, and he didn't even use half of his strength, so he easily followed behind Xu Mingdong and walked towards the tent of the True Spirit Big 6.

In the tent, Xie Xuan held a tea cup and lowered his eyes, but he smiled coldly at the people around him, wanting to make Tianxuanzong lose face, but he didn't expect that it would make Tianxuanzong make a big limelight.

"Tell the elders, disciple Xu Mingdong is here to return to his life!"

A clear voice came from outside the tent, it was Xu Mingdong, who had already returned.

Venerable Liu's eyes lit up, and he took the lead in stepping out, and the other Venerables in the tent, although they were also curious at this time, but they still looked relaxed, only Shen Zhuanghan of the Xirui Dynasty, at this time, his face was solemn, if this Lin Haoran was really the Venerable of the Dao Realm, then the most embarrassing thing tonight was not Xie Xuan, but him.

Xie Xuan's face was relaxed, although he originally planned to use Lin Haoran as a killer weapon to deal with the challenges of other sects, but now that it was exposed, there was actually nothing.

Lin Haoran stood outside the tent, and he could easily perceive the strong oppressive breath coming from the tent, some were as sharp as swords, some were as profound as the vast sea, some were as majestic as mountains, and some were as sharp as sharp arrows, but he had the slightest fear in his heart, his face was calm, but his eyes were unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Venerable Liu took the lead in stepping out of the tent, and at a glance he saw Lin Haoran standing not far away, dressed in a green shirt, chic and calm.

(End of chapter)