However, Lord Demon Venerable was very unhappy in his heart.

Since Murong Qingmian is his person, he should honestly be protected by him, and these ugly-looking ants are also worthy of her protection?

Ignoring everyone's disdainful gaze, Ling Shenyuan approached Su Xun and said softly, "Senior sister, go and rest, let me do such a trivial matter as the vigil." ”

Who knew that Su Xun looked at him and asked coldly, "Today's 10,000 swords have been swung?" ”

Ling Shenyuan was stunned for a moment, "No." ”

Su Xun's voice became colder and colder, "Even if you are not in the Qingmian Peak, your cultivation cannot be wasted, if you are not diligent and can make up for your clumsiness, sooner or later you will be left behind by others!" ”

Murong Qingmian didn't care much about everything, but he was heinously strict in his cultivation.

Knowing in his heart that this stupid woman was for his good, Ling Shenyuan felt a little helpless in his heart, "Senior sister taught me a lesson." ”

After speaking, he drew blood Shura, found a vacant place and practiced the sword by himself.

Seeing that Ling Shenyuan was deflated, everyone did not hide their gloating, and then their eyes touched the restored Blood Shura in his hand, and they immediately recognized that this was the broken sword he had obtained that day.

But their focus is not on the room, but-

"Have you ever seen the scabbard in the hand of this monster? At least it's a fairy product. ”

The tone is envy and jealousy that can't be hidden.

Another disciple snorted coldly, "A broken sword, even if it is repaired, what about it?" Such a precious scabbard was wasted! ”

"I don't know what the sect master thinks, why is he so concerned about a monster?"

Several disciples took it for granted that this immortal scabbard was given to Ling Shenyuan by Murong Tian.

Ye Lingge listened on the sidelines, secretly mocking these people for having no eyes, =,

Even in ancient times, Blood Shura was also one of the top three artifacts on the weapon list, and it could not be compared to a mere immortal scabbard.

But the restoration of the Blood Shura was bad news for her and Lin Huan.

She looked at Su Xun and Ling Shenyuan not far away, and there was a lot of murder in her eyes: after the secret realm, Ling Shenyuan's strength will increase greatly, and she can't let him enter the secret realm no matter what!

In the blink of an eye, the group continued to rush south, and finally arrived at Nanyong City before night came.

Nanyongcheng is located in a remote area, and although it is within the jurisdiction of the Xuanling Sect, it is almost unregulated.

This time the demon cultivation was in turmoil, but many disciples from other sects rushed to try their luck and wanted to get a piece of the pie.

A few people entered the city in disguise a little, and the people of Nanyongcheng did not dare to go out during the extraordinary period, and most of the monks came out to hang out on the street.

One of the disciples frowned and said, "This demon cultivator is cunning, and finding it among thousands of people in the city is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, so it's better to think long-term." ”

Su Xun nodded, "Find an inn to settle in." ”

Everyone found a few inns that were full, and finally found a home with empty rooms,

Seeing that the person at the head was ethereal, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descended to earth, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Are you immortal masters sharpening or staying in the hotel?" ”

Ling Shenyuan saw that he glanced at Su Xun from time to time, with a very faint killing intent in his eyes, and blocked Su Xun without a trace, and said in a deep voice, "Live in the hotel." ”

Su Xun looked at the man's tall and upright figure, knowing that her family Demon Venerable was possessive and troublesome, and felt a little funny in his heart.

The two worlds together are almost 100 years old, and they are still so naïve.

But no matter what kind of him is, she likes it so much.

The guy couldn't see the fairy before he had time to pity, and when he saw Ling Shenyuan's red eyes glaring at him coldly, his legs trembled with fright, and he didn't dare to look up again.