"Why don't you put down the long sword, let me give you a good time." Ling Chuxi snorted coldly and said. The most hated is this kind of self-righteous idiot, who is obviously committing murder, but he prefers to say it righteously, as if it is a great gift to die at his hands. I really want to stomp on his face, run it a few times, and then spit on him again.

If you can't fight, you can run, that's not a shame, that's called self-knowledge, it's called a long day, and it's called that you don't have to worry about no firewood! But if he can't run, Ling Chuxi doesn't mind fighting with his life, even if he dies, he must die with dignity. To live on your knees, or to die while standing? Ling Chuxi's choice is naturally the latter!

"If you are willing to join our sect, I can intercede for you in front of the Lord and spare your life." The ghost shadow saw the determination in Ling Chuxi's eyes without flinching, and after all, he still moved his heart to love talent. He knew that he shouldn't have said so much, but he couldn't help but say it. The qualifications, temperament, and backbone of the girl in front of him made him unbearable to let him fall. This girl in front of her, given time, what a dazzling pearl it will be!

Out of caution, even though he knew that Ling Chuxi and the two were unable to escape, the ghost still did not tell his identity.

It's one thing to say it by heart, but it's another thing to say it yourself, and this kind of thing must not be left behind.

"Zongmen, hmph, do you think it is necessary for me to join the Cold Moon Palace?" Ling Chuxi said without scruples.

"I know that the Su family has handed over the Huisheng Hall to you, but the Jindan has been destroyed for thousands of years, and it is not easy to rebuild a sect, join us, you will be able to learn the mastery of the mental method that countless martial artists dream of, and even become a generation of top powerhouses." The ghost continued to lobby.

He didn't distinguish anything, since Ling Chuxi said the words of Cold Moon Palace, then there would only be two results in today's matter, either she joined Cold Moon Palace and the past was written off, or Ling Chuxi had to use her life to keep this secret. In the latter case, the ghost really doesn't want to see it.

"Even without the Cold Moon Palace, I can still become a generation of top powerhouses." Ling Chuxi said calmly, and then slowly took out a sign. This is exactly the token that Ling Wuxian left for Ling Chuxi before!

"Liuyun Sect, you are a member of Liuyun Sect!" After the ghost saw the token in Ling Chuxi's hand clearly, he looked shocked and looked at the brand in Ling Chuxi's hand carefully in disbelief. There can be no mistake, it is the token of the Liuyun Sect, and it is the token of the inner disciple. Ling Chuxi is actually a member of the Liuyun Sect? How so! However, this token is not fake, it is a genuine token!

The ghost's face changed drastically, and his momentum weakened. In his heart, he had known that Ling Chuxi was a member of the Liuyun Sect, he would have stopped Qing Lingyan's decision no matter what, but it was too late now, from the moment they made a move, this matter was destined to be endless.

A thick murderous intent flashed in the ghost's eyes, since Ling Chuxi had taken out the token of the Liuyun Sect, it was pointless to persuade Ling Chuxi to join the Cold Moon Palace. Not to mention that the prestige and strength of the Liuyun Sect are still above the Cold Moon Palace, she has no need to join the Cold Moon Palace at all, even if she is willing, the Liuyun Sect will never give up after today's affairs, for these ancient sects that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, face and dignity are more important than anything else.