Ling Xingchen's sensory spiritual sense at this moment was not what it used to be, he had already perceived everything in Sword City, and the situation of the people in the City Lord's Mansion was naturally clear, but he was deeply settled in the realm of enlightenment, and he could ignore all of this, as if he was a completely outsider watching from the wall.

His instinctive reaction restrained his momentum, and everyone was relieved, but it was as if they had slipped through the ghost gate, and there was a feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Cultivation is diligent, and the rest of your life after the catastrophe can be described as double happiness.

However, Ling Xingchen didn't know that he was already in a suspended state, so as the fireball fell, in an instant, the fireball burned the huge Kun Sword Pavilion from the top and fell down, and each layer was burned a hole with a diameter of more than ten meters.

In an instant, he had a close contact with the ground! The polished spirit stone floor was no different from the red fire carbon in the furnace, and although it had not melted at the moment, it had become soft, and it had been imprinted with the mark of a human shape.

"Come on, people, put out the fire—"

"Someone, put out the fire—"

"Fight the fire—"

"Sneer"

"Sneer"

"Sting"

“......”

The silver-armored sword guard at the door was undoubtedly not an elite, and when he found that the firelight and thunder were permeating, and the heat wave in the air was hitting people, although he was shocked, he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation, blew the emergency whistle, and then raised the alarm fireworks into the air with a sharp sound.

A white figure swept past them, as light as a swallow, like a bird flying by, carrying a fragrant breeze, faster than they usually do.

Duty told them they had to get into the scene before this person did, or they would never be able to eat and walk around.

So he ran the Xuan Qi to the extreme, rushing in to put out the fire like an arrow from the string, but the distance between him and the white figure became farther and farther.

The silver-armored sword guard looked at the huge fireball in the center of the hall on the first floor of the pavilion outside the door, and the heat wave hit him, shocked, completely ignoring the woman in front of him. As for the surprise and curiosity and Ruyu's figure footwork, and even wanted to sneak a glance at this beauty's thoughts, it had floated out of the clouds at this moment.

I saw that the thunder fire on the fireball was more than ten meters in diameter, and after rapidly shrinking, after more than ten breaths, a human-shaped fire charcoal gradually appeared in front of me, quickly extinguished, and the human-shaped black charcoal appeared in front of me.

"Click!"

"Sting"

"Click!"

“......”

In the shocked eyes of everyone, cracks appeared in the humanoid black charcoal, which quickly became cracked and densely covered like spider webs, and then cracked, and the scene inside stunned everyone.

I saw a seemingly developing but flawless juvenile carcass come into view.

The limbs are strong and powerful, the muscles are slightly raised, the body is slender, and the end is the golden ratio. Especially that face, handsome and plump like jade, extraordinary aura, heroic between the eyebrows, arrogant and arrogant, men are ashamed of themselves, and women are nymphomaniac. There is a faint glow on the skin.

Ling Xingchen noticed a hot sensation coming from a hard part of his body, wisps of elegant fragrance invaded his nasal cavity, and he couldn't help but wake up with some familiar feelings.

He turned his head in slow motion, a beautiful and beautiful face was full of red, when the big watery eyes stared at the boss, the cherry mouth was open enough to put quail eggs in, and more than a dozen big men blushed, the Adam's apple squirmed, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva clearly, and lowered their heads in panic and shame.

This girl is other than the leading dancer of the Zimo Hongchen Song and Dance Troupe, who else is there?

Strands of black lines on the back of Ling Xingchen's head that were richer than long hair fluttered in the wind they brought in along with the long black hair, my God, it's spring, embarrassed!

He followed her gaze and found that Xiao Xingchen was majestic and high-spirited, a pillar of optimism, and had the momentum to disobey the battle for five hundred rounds.

"GOD! give me a bath water and add ice cubes to my son——!"

Ling Xingchen was greatly embarrassed, his handsome and sunny face climbed into a flush, he covered Xiao Xingchen with both hands, and after a carp stood up, he cast a phantom wind trick, like a flesh-colored lightning, like a burst of flesh-colored wind, "whoosh" disappeared on the first floor at once, and the last word of the last word echoed on the first floor.

Back in the room, Ling Ling Xing looked at the wooden furnishings such as tables and chairs and the table with green branches, and was surprised.

Thinking of the black fragments under Fang Cai's body, a happy smile crossed the corner of his mouth, it seems that the impurities have been eliminated, and the movement caused by cultivation is not small.

Thinking back to the process of Fang Cai's cultivation, he was amazed, this has to be put on hold before the crossing, even if he is lucky not to die, I am afraid that the rest of his life will be spent either in bed or in a wheelchair!

He waved his arm and punched, and he actually made a pop, and after looking inside, he found that his body was stronger and stronger, his blood veins and tendons had expanded three times, and Xuanyuan had condensed five times, and Xuanyuan's temperature had reached two thousand degrees Celsius, and it had reached about five hundred degrees Celsius when he fought with Li Xiruo.

He didn't expect that in just over an hour, he would gain so much, and he was surprised and delighted.

Looking at the dead wood in the pavilion and feeling his own energy, he felt that he was one step closer to finding a way back. Even if you can't find a way back, then open up a path by yourself! Even if the road ahead is full of thorns and gods and demons are in the way!

The silver-armored sword guards King Ling Xingchen disappeared into the stairs, his eyes widened, his mouth put eggs in it, and he looked at each other in slow motion.

After years of tacit understanding, they tacitly decided to rot the matter in their stomachs. After they hurriedly saluted Ruyu, they rushed out of the scene, one went to report to the city lord, one went to order the subordinates to fetch bath water, and the other prevaricated the guards who rushed in, and the others stayed outside the Kunjian Pavilion.

Only like a jade girl wearing a white slim silk dress, like a white lotus out of the mud without staining, clear ripples but not demons, cramped standing in place, pinching the skirt with both hands, pretty face blushing to the smooth and soft jade neck, head buried between the towering twin peaks.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ling Xingchen finished bathing and changing clothes, and learned from the mouth of the sword guard that the city lord Li Jingtian, Miss Xiruo, and the housekeeper Li Lao were all on the first floor. Oh, yes, and the Jade Girl.

Ling Xingchen was dressed in a robe of familiar colors and lines, embroidered with lofty mountains and mountains, on a dangerous cliff, the ancient pine stood proudly, with a peculiar freehand and both form and spirit, like an ink painting, which complemented Ling Xingchen's sunny tenacity, with a touch of wind and mature charm, which came into view and made their eyes shine.

Li Jingtian, in particular, once again affirmed his decision. Old Li stroked his hair and nodded, and secretly said that the eldest young master's eyes were like torches.

Li Xiruo glanced at it more, a flash of brilliance flashed in her eyes, her little pink fists clenched, her silver teeth clenched, she raised her head, her eyes were full of battle intent, if it weren't for so many people, she would definitely shoot directly! As for Miss Ruyu, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze after taking a look.

"Brother, I'm really sorry, there was an accident in Fang Cai's cultivation and this Kun Sword Pavilion was destroyed. Ling Xingchen came down from downstairs, walked through the courtroom, saluted apologetically, and then turned to the others: "Old Li, Miss Ruyu, Miss Xi, I can't help disturbing your tranquility!"

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, don't talk about an attic, as long as the elder brother has practiced his skills, it doesn't hurt to demolish the city lord's mansion, these are all trivial things, the key is safety first. Li Jingtian blocked Ling Xingchen's fist salute, waved his hand and laughed, and became more and more satisfied with Ling Xingchen in his heart.

"Thank you, brother. However, the path of cultivation is to go against the sky, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, and there is a pot of fire and oil waiting underneath, who can always have a smooth sailing? If you don't dare to take risks, blindly seek stability and lose your indomitable sharpness, I am afraid that this life will be limited.

In this world where the strong are respected, fists are the last word. Only when we are strong can we act according to our own wishes, protect the people we want to protect, and even change the world pattern, establish a peaceful living environment, and formulate a reasonable, fair, and just legal order!"

"Well said! It seems that my brother is old, and my brother's words made me pause, and it is true. If it weren't for the fact that my strength was above the three family masters, and if I joined the Great Wilderness Sect again, otherwise, I'm afraid that my position as the city lord would have changed hands. Li Jingtian's eyes flashed as he looked at Ling Xingchen, this young man brought him a surprise every time he communicated, and he was enlightened.

As he spoke, his eyes dimmed, as if he had suddenly aged a few years.

"The elder brother is modest, he is a strong young man, kind and sincere, deeply loved by the residents, and no one else can replace him. Ling Yuan is talented, she is the proud daughter of the sky, she has excellent understanding, she is already an elite disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect at a young age, and her stage is this Xuantian world, and the phoenix dance is nine days. ”

"That's right, it's really insightful. In this world, as long as we have the strength, everything we do is right, we can only be in a corner of the country and be the king in this wilderness. Xi Ruo is indeed good, but she is a woman. Li Jingtian patted Ling Xingchen on the shoulder.

"Dad, what's wrong with the woman? There are not a few women who have achieved success in cultivation, and all of them are dominant, Mingsu Taidou, I am now twenty-eight years old, but I am the first martial marquis in Sword City. Li Xiruo glanced at her father, dissatisfied with her father's old dogma that women are inferior to men, and then shot at Ling Xingchen with his battle intent bursting like a flying sword!

"Can't you be modest?" Li looked at his daughter with doting eyes.

"Women don't let their eyebrows go, although women's physique is slightly weaker in cultivation, but when they are serious, they will be more tenacious than men. ”

Ling Xingchen's eyes were calm, ignoring Li Xiruo's eyes, and continued: "No matter whether you are poor or rich, whether you are healthy or sick, whether you are strong or weak, a person who can keep his original intention unchanged is truly strong.

Even if the body disappears, as long as this belief can be passed on, the spark can ignite the prairie and there will inevitably be a day when it rises! At that moment, all the forbearance and sacrifice are worth it. ”

"Indeed, I was taught for my brother. But brother, although cultivation requires risk, you also have to do what you can, and don't be reckless. Li Jingtian's heart was very touched, and the young man in front of him, who looked the size of his daughter, had unique insights and hit the nail on the head.

Isn't it precisely by relying on this belief that his Li family has persevered? Although it has declined and is so weak that it has been in a corner of peace for thousands of years, his daughter has given him confidence, and he feels that the perseverance and forbearance of several generations are worth it.

Even if it is impossible for Ling Xingchen and Xi Ruo to make friends with such a proud son of the sky, there is no harm in making friends! He vaguely felt that the Li family would rise in his daughter's generation, and even restore its former glory!

He felt more and more that befriending Ling Xingchen was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life, and there was no one!

"What my brother said, even, I remember. Ling Xingchen hugged his fists and thanked him.

Li Xiruo really couldn't stand his father and a hairy boy the same size as himself to call him a brother, and even let him live in the Kunjian Pavilion that his father was not qualified to live in, and what was even more hateful was that this bastard shamelessly gave a little sunshine!

And since she appeared in this Kun Sword Pavilion, she hasn't even seen her once, it's just no one in her eyes, where is she going, isn't the stars holding the moon?In addition, she is also a powerhouse in the realm of Wuhou, right?

Li Xiruo was furious and suppressed his impulse. At this moment, if it weren't for the presence of Daddy and Elder Li, she would directly crush him with her absolute strength, and then hang him up and beat him violently to relieve her anger! She secretly swore again that one day she would beat Ling Xingchen into a pig's head in the same realm!

"Then the old man has a good rest. Let's go back to catch up on sleep, please stay. Li Jingtian turned around and stopped Ling Xingchen's action of sending everyone out, just in time to see the Jade Fairy girl bending down and saluting, stopping in place.

"Congratulations to the City Lord, Old Li, and Miss Li, Ruyu still has questions about music and rhythm that need to be asked by Ling Gongzi, so I will leave with you. The jade fairy bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, not delicate, not pretentious, and looked at them calmly.

Li Jingtian was a little worried, but when he thought of his daughter's identity and strength, he had more confidence and confidence, and left with a smile, like a kind middle-aged uncle.

The silver-armored sword guard saw that the city lord had a pedestrian coming out, except for Miss Xi Ruo, his face was full of brilliant colors, and he admired Ling Xingchen to the extreme. When they saw the look in the eyes of the city lord, they immediately fell down on one knee and swore that the events of the night would never be revealed.