readx;? The door of the palace was wide open, and everyone only saw Lin Qingxuan stepping out of the gate of the Dao Palace, and the winter wind was blowing in his face, and every true disciple felt a chill from the heart. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lin Qingxuan, you stop! You injured our senior brother of Zifeng Palace, and you still want to leave?"

Just as Lin Qingxuan was about to leave the Dao Palace, Yu Fengcheng turned his heart and stopped Lin Qingxuan. Since he has already offended Lin Qingxuan, he will simply offend to the end.

"That's right, you knocked our senior brother unconscious in the Dao Palace, and the disciples of our Zifeng Palace can't spare you!"

Seeing Zhong Yu, whose face was covered in blood and fell to the ground, the disciples of Zifeng Palace chased after Yu Fengcheng with a "bang" and surrounded Lin Qingxuan, there were nearly 100 of these disciples of Zifeng Palace!

"Why, one of the Nine Palaces of the Three Holy Sects, I didn't expect to lose it. ”

Lin Qingxuan looked at everyone, even if there were hundreds of people on the other side, even if the other party's cultivation was higher than him, there were many of them, he was still not afraid!

"Lin Qingxuan, you are hurting people in the Dao Palace, you must not let you go out intact today, otherwise, where is the face of our Zifeng Palace?"

A disciple stood in front of Lin Qingxuan, stretched out his right hand, and stopped in front of Lin Qingxuan.

As soon as Lin Qingxuan observed this person's breath, he also secretly smacked his tongue, this person's breath was very powerful, and it was estimated that he was also a Divine Pill Realm powerhouse, among these nearly hundreds of disciples of Zifeng Palace, there were three or four Divine Pill Realm cultivators, to say the least.

It is definitely not possible to break in, although Lin Qingxuan does not take these people seriously, he is not arrogant enough to challenge all the disciples of Zifeng Palace alone.

He was unhurried, and said with a straight face: "The competition for true qi is agreed by your senior brother himself, he lost to my true qi, and the entire Dao Palace is obvious to all, what are you going to do?"

"Let's forget about the matter of competing for true qi, you beat Senior Brother Zhong like this, how do you explain it?" The disciple of the Divine Pill Realm looked like a teacher asking for sin.

"Oh?" Lin Qingxuan looked back and saw that Zhong Yu, who was unconscious on the ground, did look miserable, his eyes and nostrils were still bleeding, but Lin Qingxuan would not sympathize, just now, Zhong Yu's fist was heading towards the back of his head.

Lin Qingxuan sneered, if he hadn't reacted just now, if Zhong Yu had unleashed his own suppression and restored his strength to the Divine Pill Realm, and now he fell to the ground, I'm afraid it would be him, right?

For a person who wants his own life, how can Lin Qingxuan be sympathetic?

Lin Qingxuan smiled and looked around at the people in Zifeng Palace: "What's the matter, just now it was your Senior Brother Zhong who attacked first, could it be that I can't fight back?"

Asked by Lin Qingxuan, some conscientious disciples of Zifeng Palace silently lowered their heads, it was indeed Zhong Yu who took the lead just now, or did they sneak attack, they wanted to take down Lin Qingxuan, it was really a little unreasonable.

Without waiting for the reaction of everyone in Zifeng Palace, Lin Qingxuan stepped out again, strode forward, and shouted: "A group of Xiaoxiao dare to stop me, get out of the way!"

The disciple who stood in front of Lin Qingxuan was already a little ashamed, but under Lin Qingxuan's big drink, his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and he consciously retracted a step and watched Lin Qingxuan pass by.

"Slow down ......!"

The disciple of the Divine Pill Realm reacted and found that Lin Qingxuan was swaggering from among the disciples of Zifeng Palace, and he couldn't help but be furious.

"Forehead ......"

He was about to rush forward to stop Lin Qingxuan, but he found that an old man in black not far away was watching all this, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

"Deputy Commander...... Yan...... Yama!!"

This Divine Pill Realm disciple wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, Yan Luo had already left the Lundao Palace not long ago, why did he come again?

As soon as he remembered that Lin Qingxuan was invited by Yan Luo, he felt that his legs were weak. If you offend anyone in the Three Holy Sects, you can talk well, but you can't offend Yama, who is in charge of the sect's law enforcement!

"Hey, hey!"

Yama Luo laughed weirdly twice, his gaze swept over the disciples and stayed on Lin Qingxuan, no one knew what this Yama was laughing at.

All the disciples of Zifeng Palace shuddered, and lowered their heads one by one, trembling in their hearts, for fear that Yan Luo would find them to settle accounts one by one.

"Hehe!" Lin Qingxuan summoned the snow sculpture, gestured to Yama Luo, and walked away on the snow sculpture.

Lin Qingxuan also had some doubts in his heart, he originally thought that the Sect in charge would come forward to rebuke the disciples, after all, the Sect Leader was a senior brother who relied on the elders, and he would not sit idly by and ignore him, a nephew, but he didn't think that it was the deputy Sect Leader who quietly appeared, is this the meaning of the Sect in charge or the meaning of Yama?

As soon as Lin Qingxuan left, all the disciples of Zifeng Palace hung their heads and returned to the Dao Palace one by one, and none of them dared to look directly at Yan Luo.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan leave, "Yama" swept over everyone coldly again, and then quietly disappeared.

"Shen Futu, why does it seem that he is interested in Lin Qingxuan. ”

No one noticed that directly above the Nondao Palace, a young man in white looked at the place where "Yama" disappeared with interest, but his face changed suddenly: "Shen Futu, don't let me know who you are!"

However, what Feng Bai Yu didn't expect was that a streamer inadvertently pierced through the clouds, and he didn't know where it was going to be transmitted and to whom.

"Lin Qingxuan, how come you know the Six Paths of Smashing Sutra?" a young voice chuckled softly.

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"I didn't expect it to snow. ”

Lin Qingxuan greeted the wind, skimmed over countless palaces, and countless cotton-like snowflakes fluttered down one after another.

"Try again. ”

Lin Qingxuan's strength on the soles of his feet emerged, and he took a few steps from the back of the snow sculpture and walked in the air.

Lin Qingxuan is now in the Void Dan Realm, so he can naturally step into the air, but even the powerhouses of the Xuantong Realm above the Ning Dan Realm cannot keep walking hundreds of thousands of miles, because sooner or later their strength will be exhausted, and they can only rest temporarily or take demon beasts with them.

"According to the division of the fivefold realm of the Ning Dan Realm, it is estimated that as long as I condense the Void Pill one more step, I will be in the Real Dan Realm, and the teacher deliberately let me stay in the Great Perfection of the Pulse Crossing Realm for so long, and it is also painstaking. ”

Lin Qingxuan stepped into the air, and the demon beast also flew slowly with Lin Qingxuan's speed, so that Lin Qingxuan could settle down at any time.

Finally, Lin Qingxuan landed in front of the Sword Grinding Palace.

Lin Qingxuan came out early in the morning, and when he came back, it was already twilight.

"It's snowing so much, it's been a long time since I've seen such a heavy snowfall. ”

As soon as he stepped on the snow, he left a footprint, and Lin Qingxuan shook off the broken snow on his body and entered the Sword Grinding Palace.

He estimated that Yi Lao was waiting for him to come back, after all, Yi Lao was also painstaking, and after he had accumulated more than two months, he took out the "Jingang Erqi Diagram" for him to break through.

Sure enough, the door of the main hall was not closed, and Yi Lao was sitting on the threshold of the temple gate watching the snow, and the courtyard was already white.

"Qingxuan, you're back, come with me to watch the snow. ”

Seeing that Lin Qingxuan was back, Yi Lao was also overjoyed and greeted Lin Qingxuan.

"Thank you, teacher, for doing so much for Qingxuan. ”

Seeing the old man's white hair and snow floating together, and his old face full of vicissitudes of life, Lin Qingxuan felt a hot current surging in his heart.

"Not bad, yes, the Void Dan Realm has been transformed, how many true qi have been transformed?"

Yi Lao naturally knew what Lin Qingxuan's "thank you" meant, but he didn't want to mention it more, so he vacated a place and pointed to the threshold.

"Living up to the teacher's expectations, all the true qi in the body has been transformed into true qi, and the strength can also be turned into true qi at any time. ”

Lin Qingxuan swept away the falling snow on the threshold and sat side by side with Yi Lao.

"Ten percent?!" Yi Lao was also a momentary loss of consciousness, he had lived for more than 2,000 years, and he had never heard of a person who turned all his true qi into strength for the first time.

Subsequently, Yi Lao's face also had a smile on his face again, the more outstanding his disciple was, the happier he was to be a teacher.

Lin Qingxuan pulled out the Tiangang sword behind his back, picked up a handful of snow, and then put it in his palm. He has been alone since he was a child, has experienced cold and warm, every year in winter, he has to deal with the wind and snow, and now he calms down to see the snow, which is also a different mood.

"Teacher, why are you interested in seeing the snow today?" When the snow in his hand melted, he asked, Yi Lao has been a thousand years, but today, but he doesn't want to be now, he is also interested in this heavy snow.

Today, the teacher is happy. ”

Yi Lao didn't know when, took out a pot of wine, and didn't know where to take out two stone cups.

The viscous liquid was slowly poured into the two stone cups, and the rich and aromatic smell of wine filled the main hall of the Sword Grinding Palace.

"Monkey Zhuguo wine?" Lin Qingxuan's eyes lit up.

Yi Lao glanced at Lin Qingxuan in surprise: "I didn't expect that you kid also knew the goods." ”

"Hey, teacher, use mine!"

Lin Qingxuan's sleeve robe made a move, and the two stone jars fell to the ground, splashing clusters of broken snow. This monkey Zhuguo wine, he still has more than 20 jars.

The bright red and fragrant liquid rippled in the stone jar, and Yi Lao also gave Lin Qingxuan a thumbs up, Xiaobai didn't know where it came from, and took the stone jar and drank it.

"It's worthy of being my disciple, my pot of wine, I worked hard to get it back then, I don't want you to make a move is two jars!

The monkey in the old general's stone cup drank all the wine and laughed!

The snow was very heavy, and I could only hear that countless branches outside the Grinding Sword Palace were crushed by the heavy snow.

Lin Qingxuan drank all the other glass of wine and laughed!

Snowflakes drift into the stone jar and melt into the wine.

Xiaobai drank not a drop of the liquid in the stone jar, and still laughed!

"Qingxuan, look at it!"

Yi Lao took advantage of the smell of wine and drew his sword.

As far as the sword qi came, countless snowflakes turned into nothingness, and under the oppressive sky, there was finally a touch of brightness.

The tip of the sword was lowered, and the blade was still three feet away from the ground, and the snow turned into snow.

One man, one sword, one snow.

Lin Qingxuan swallowed the liquid in his mouth into his abdomen, his eyes were slightly red, probably caused by the smell of alcohol.

He said softly, "Sword intent." ”

The next moment, the sword in Yi Lao's hand was like a big pen, and the venue outside the hall was white paper.

Sword stop, five big characters, iron painting silver hook!

"The fifth day of the twelfth month. ”

Lin Qingxuan burst into tears, he was born in the fifth day of December.

ps: In the past few weeks of professional exams, I have been speechless and crying with the risk code word of failing the course, and I beg for the support of the red ticket.