Chapter 45 The Creation of the Church

Although Lin Xuan knew about Jiang Yuqing's existence when he was testing his talent the day before yesterday, he didn't expect that she would appear so suddenly, which would make him so unprepared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yuqing is a good girl, at least in his eyes, but he only has Lin Yue in his heart now.

Perhaps her appearance is directly related to her being too sharp.

"Forget it!"

Lin Xuan shook his head, since he couldn't think of a good solution, he could only go with the flow.

It was already night, Lin Xuan was lying on the bed, and now it was superfluous to think about anything. What he should do at this moment is to work hard to improve his cultivation and find a fire spirit bead for Lin Yue that can heal the black silk cold qi.

Besides, Murong Wan'er said that her father went to the Eastern Martial Domain. And there, there are many powerhouses in the Martial Monarch Realm. Therefore, the top priority now is to strive to elevate the cultivation to the Martial Monarch Realm and go to the Blue Emperor Realm to accept the inheritance of the mantle of the Green Emperor.

As for Yan Xie, Lin Xuan believed that once his cultivation could be recognized by Yan Xie, Yan Xie would definitely come to him and solve many confusions for him.

"Hoo ......"

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, exhaled a rough breath, and then meditated and concentrated, absorbing the power of the Xuan Spirit in the air, and handed it over to the Xuan Vortex in the dantian to continuously refine, and finally reached a certain level of refinement before swallowing it all.

But after all, it was in the Condensation Realm, and the cultivation was not as easy to improve as before. Even though the aura on this Heavenly Machine Peak was much higher than that of the outside world, the cultivation did not have much noticeable speed.

He knew that at this rate of absorption, it would be impossible to break through without a month.

……

"Sister Qingling, I'm not sad, I just feel too useless." Lin Yue smiled slightly, and there was not the slightest sadness on her face.

Because of the pain, she has swallowed it into her stomach. After all, at this moment, not only could she not help Lin Xuan, but on the contrary, because of her black silk coldness, she dragged Lin Xuan down.

"Whew!" Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand and ended today's treatment, and comforted: "Don't say that, this princess understands that stupid person. ”

"You are his only one, you are the driving force of his struggle!"

Lin Yue didn't understand these truths, but she hated herself for being incompetent, unable to help, and dragging Lin Xuan down. In fact, she is not a little woman who is willing to be the back of Lin Xuan, she also has her own dreams. And her dream is to cultivate hard, no matter what, she can be like Qingling, solve problems for Lin Xuan, and fight side by side.

……

It was dawn, and after yesterday's defeat, not only did he completely lose the ownership of the headquarters, but also caused the prestige of the Imperial Sword Hall to drop sharply. The fourth outer gate in the past, but now it is squeezed out by a hall that has not yet been officially created.

This kind of gas is obviously unbearable.

"Click......"

Jian Lingcang was furious, and instantly crushed the wine glass in his hand. Drinking in the morning also proved his sorrow at the moment.

Now the Hell Hall has not only lost its prestige, but more than a hundred members have scattered into the ordinary disciples' residential area halfway up the mountain, a place that he once spurned.

"Smack......

The more Jian Lingcang thought about it, the more angry he became, but he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only overturn the table full of delicious food in front of him to vent the anger in his heart.

"Brother! I'm all to blame for this. Jian Lingxiao lowered his arrogant head, and even if he was defeated by Lin Xuan, he never admitted his mistake.

"It's not your fault, it's my carelessness!" Jian Lingcang sighed, indeed Jiang Yuqing was the biggest variable yesterday. I was unwilling in my heart, so I could only roar: "It's all that stinky %%!" ”

"It's all that stinky!"

Jian Lingxiao had never seen him get so angry, so he asked in a low voice, "What should we do next?" ”

"Naturally, it's revenge!"

"But with Jiang Yuqing here, what can we do?"

Jian Lingcang's face was hideous, a trace of treachery crossed his eyes, and he waved his hand: "You come here!" ”

But Jian Lingcang's voice was very small, so small that only he and Jian Lingxiao could hear it clearly. And as Jian Lingcang's face became more and more hideous, Jian Lingxiao's expression became richer and richer.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, now we have a common enemy with him. So he's going to know what's going on, and I'm sure he's going to do that. ”

"Because in this world, there is no eternal opponent, only eternal interests!"

Facing Jian Lingcang's teachings, Jian Lingxiao nodded again and again. Indeed, if the plan succeeds, the shame of the Imperial Sword Hall will inevitably be washed away. As for Lin Xuan, it will inevitably ......

In the main hall of the outer gate, Lin Xuan is not the first time to come. Therefore, he still seems familiar with this place.

The Deacon Hall is located on the second floor of the main hall of the outer gate, which is where the outer disciples receive cultivation resources. It is also a place to accept the tasks of the sect in exchange for contribution points, and it is also a place for outer disciples to create a hall.

In fact, the deacon hall is the place where Tianji Pavilion is used to deal with the chores of the outer door. Although the power is small, it is particularly important.

Lin Xuan's luck was good, the room he entered was the office of the deacon who tested his talent that day: "Deacon Gao!" ”

However, Deacon Gao didn't raise his head, he sorted out the documents in his hand and said, "Today is not the day to distribute cultivation resources. ”

His brows furrowed, obviously he had already been asked this question by many new disciples.

"I'm not trying to cultivate resources." Lin Xuan smiled indifferently.

"Then you are ......" The high deacon seemed to be a little annoyed by trivial matters and a little angry, but when he looked up and saw the visitor, his face immediately changed: "It's you!" ”

Although he is now a high-ranking deacon in the eyes of many outer disciples. Although he was also a cultivator of the Mystery Realm now, if he was an ordinary disciple, he would definitely not be surprised.

But Lin Xuan is not an ordinary disciple, since the test broke the aptitude stone that day, all the deacons present knew that if Lin Xuan did not die, his future achievements would inevitably be unimaginably higher than they could, after all, his talent was placed there.

"Sit down!" Deacon Gao smiled slightly, although he immediately said, "Something?" ”

Lin Xuan was not polite, and after Deacon Gao finished speaking, he pulled over a chair and sat down: "I want to create a hall." ”

"Take out the identity jade slip!" As for Lin Xuan's intention, Deacon Gao was not surprised after hearing it.

After all, it is not uncommon for a person like this to create a hall even if he starts for a day. After all, geniuses have their own arrogance, and no one wants to succumb to the roof of others.

And a disciple like Lin Xuan, who had just started, had twice lost the face of the Imperial Sword Hall. even slapped Xuanji Hall's face, and he was able to walk out of the punishment hall with a calm smile.

If such a person does not create his own hall, then he will be surprised.