Huang Xuanling smiled dumbly, and hurriedly let go of his hand, letting Luo Xuehua stand up from his embrace, but at this time, Luo Xuehua's cheeks were flushed with shame, and she lowered her good-looking little head, looking like a little daughter, where was the openness and boldness that teased Huang Xuanling barefoot back then?

"Are you really already a mid-Yuan Infant monk?"

Out of Huang Xuanling's embrace, Luo Xuehua felt a little empty for a while, and looked at Huang Xuanling again, still full of surprise and doubt, and the shock in her heart did not dissipate for a long time.

"Yes, the younger generation has had some adventures over the years, and it is not easy to cultivate to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant!"

Huang Xuanling nodded in acknowledgement, his tone full of confidence.

I think that back then, because of his qualifications, he was secretly ridiculed by many monks in the sect, and some people even insulted him, rumored that he was the illegitimate son of his master Changfeng Ancestor.

Although Huang Xuanling didn't argue much back then, Huang Xuanling also held his breath in his heart, and he secretly made up his mind that he must rely on his actual actions to prove it to those who look down on him, and let them know that he is not a waste material, nor did he rely on some unsightly relationships to attach to the Changfeng Ancestor and become the ancestor's apprentice!

Now that he is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, he has the confidence to announce his glorious return!

As soon as he thought of his master, Huang Xuanling's heart sank again.

When he was in the Broken Wood Cliff back then, Huang Xuanling already knew that his senior brother Zhang Quandao was a spy of the Demon Gate who broke into the righteous path, and this Zhang Quandao was just a clone of a master of the middle stage of the Demon Dao Yuanying!

He had the heart to deliver the news to his master, but unfortunately, by mistake, he left the Fulong Continent and was able to come back after wandering outside for so many years.

It's just that now that I'm back, something has already happened in the Fulong Continent, Huang Xuanling secretly regrets that after finding that teleportation array, he didn't teleport over immediately, let's take a look at the situation first!

However, now there is no regret medicine to take, what Huang Xuanling can do now is to consider how to save his master, save the Xuanzhen Palace, and save the righteous path of the entire Fulong Continent.

It's not that he wants to be a savior, it's that his parents and wives are on the side of the righteous path, and once the righteous path perishes, then both his parents and wives will perish!

This is something that Huang Xuanling will never allow to happen! Therefore, after Huang Xuanling learned about the situation on the mainland in Lieqifang City, Huang Xuanling has decided to carry the banner of the righteous path that will fall, and lead the righteous path to defeat the demon gate and destroy the demon fetus!

This decision is not blind, but he has the strength, and he also has such confidence!

"Yuan Infant Middle Stage! Cultivate from the late stage of foundation building to the middle stage of Yuan Infant within thirty years! How is this possible! Are you a peerless genius? But peerless geniuses are not as fast as you!"

Luo Xuehua was completely shocked, and muttered to herself in a low voice, as if she was whispering to Huang Xuanling.

"Senior Luo Xuehua, what's wrong with you? Xuanzhen Hall has fallen, how are my masters and them doing now?"

Huang Xuanling saw that Luo Xuehua was in shock, and was worried about the safety of his master, so he hurriedly asked.

"Ah, are you calling me? Your master, Senior Brother Changfeng。。。。。。 ”

"Hahaha! Beauty! Where do you want to go? Come on, go back to the house with this seat and double cultivate, this seat will never treat you badly!"

Just as Luo Xuehua spoke, a black-clothed demon cultivator with a skull staff on his feet flew from a distance, with a short stature and an ugly face.

As soon as the demon approached, it let out a strange laugh.

His attitude was arrogant, completely ignoring Huang Xuanling and Abra Aoshun.

Luo Xuehua's face changed when she saw the arrival of this word.

However, after seeing Huang Xuanling, she became quiet again, and she felt a strong sense of security from Huang Xuanling's body, as if as long as she was by Huang Xuanling's side, even if the sky fell, Huang Xuanling could block it for her.

This feeling makes her heart skip a beat, and there is also some sweetness.

Such a man is worthy of her lifelong trust! It's just that the difference in generation between each other is too great, which 。。。。。。

Luo Xuehua was in a trance for a while, completely forgetting that she was still in the pursuit of this demon cultivator.

"It's just that the little demon cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant dares to be arrogant in front of the young master of my family, you don't have to go back, you should come over to me!"

Seeing that this person was ignoring Huang Xuanling, Abra shouted angrily, stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the demon cultivator rolled towards Abra involuntarily, and was grabbed by Abra's neck, unable to resist at all.

"The seniors spare their lives! The little ones have eyes and don't know Taishan! They offended their seniors! I beg my seniors to forgive me!"

Feeling that his mana and Yuan Ying were being controlled, the one-word eyebrow demon cultivator was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

After all, a monk who can easily take him into his hands and make him have no power to resist is absolutely difficult to do except for those old monsters who are in or above the god transformation stage!

Obviously, the blue monster in front of him is very likely to be an old monster in the Transformation Stage, and his cultivation may even be higher! Because this person's attack is light and does not carry any fireworks, his performance seems to be better than the old monster of the Transformation Stage that he has seen!

"Young master, what should I do with this person?"

Abra ignored the one-word eyebrow demon cultivator's plea for mercy, but turned his head and asked Huang Xuanling respectfully.

"Who is this blue monster? His cultivation is so high! He must have been above the stage of transformation into a god! This person calls Xuan Ling the young master! So what is the identity of Xuan Ling? And this half-human and half-Jiao monster standing behind Xuan Ling, could it be a monster in the late stage of transformation? How can these two people be so respectful to Xuan Ling?"

Luo Xuehua only realized that Abra and Ao Shun were standing next to Huang Xuanling after Abra caught the one-word eyebrow demon cultivator.

At this time, Luo Xuehua's heart was shocked, and she also had many questions.

Since seeing Huang Xuanling again, Huang Xuanling's body seemed to be covered with a thick fog, making her unable to see Huang Xuanling's details clearly no matter what.

However, the more this is the case, the more Luo Xuehua has a strong interest in Huang Xuanling, women are generally very interested in men with a sense of mystery, and female cultivators are no exception.

However, Luo Xuehua may not know that the more she wants to understand Huang Xuanling, the more she will fall into the attachment to Huang Xuanling, once she falls too deep, I am afraid it will be difficult to extricate herself!

This is a very difficult emotion, and the only one who can unravel it is herself, but she has long been deeply involved in this emotion now, and she doesn't want to wake up from it at all.

"Keep him first!ask him where he came from, and let him tell me the details of my Xuanzhen Palace!"

(End of chapter)