In the ring, Song Xuan pinched Elder Li's neck with one hand, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You are neither the master who taught me the Immortal Dao method, nor the parents who gave birth to me and raised me, calling you an elder is to give you face, you really treat yourself as a green onion?"

This is the first time that Song Xuan has shown his edge after five years of penance since he came to the Zhuxian world.

To put it simply, after five years, his wings have hardened, and he doesn't want to go on anymore!

Even if he doesn't use the power of the Five Elements Sword Infant, the cultivation of the Tai Chi Yuan Infant alone, combined with the various magical secret methods he has mastered, is enough to beat the vast majority of the powerhouses in this world!

It doesn't matter what elder you are, if you don't want to give you face, then don't blame him Song Xuan for stepping on your face to get on the throne!

Elder Li was held in mid-air by Song Xuan's hand, and his mana did not respond no matter how he urged him, and he was completely suppressed.

At this moment, he looked loveless, he had lived for hundreds of years, and was beaten in public by the junior disciples who had practiced for five years, and at this moment he wanted to die.

"Old Seven, it's almost enough, that's all for the competition!"

Seeing that the heat was almost the same, almost all the disciples of Qingyunmen realized the strength of their own Great Bamboo Peak disciples, and Tian Buyi finally came belatedly from the sky.

Song Xuan smiled slightly, casually threw Elder Li in the ring, and then said to Tian Buyi: "Master, my competition today is over, if there is nothing else, then the disciple will go back to study first!" ”

As he spoke, he shook the Spring and Autumn Period in his hand and said, "The disciple has been very interested in history books recently. ”

"Reading history makes people wise, and reading more is a good thing!" Tian Buyi smiled and said, "You are also tired for a day, go back and rest early!" ”

Song Xuan stepped out of the ring and beckoned to Lu Xueqi.

Lu Meizi, who was dressed in white like a fairy in the snow, walked over without asking the reason, and then the two of them flew in the sky and flew in the direction of Dazhu Peak.

This scene, everyone who watched it sighed with emotion.

If it was before, everyone would definitely think that a good cabbage was arched by Song Xuan, but now, forget it, he will arch whoever he likes, Elder Li was beaten up because of his extra words, who would dare to say more among the other disciples?

Even Master Shuiyue, who was originally unhappy with Song Xuan's eyes, did not react at this moment except for being a little strange, with an attitude of sitting back and watching his beloved disciple interact with Song Xuan.

People, sometimes it's so realistic, even if it's a cultivator, it's not exempt from vulgarity.

......

On the way back to Dazhufeng, Zeng Shushu caught up with him very blindly.

"Senior Brother Song!" Zeng Shushu held a few books in his hand and asked, "I brought a few more history books, do you want to bring them back with you?" ”

Song Xuan laughed, accepted the book, and then comforted the other party a few words, "Senior Brother Zeng, although reading history makes people wise, we must also pay attention to moderation, but don't delay your cultivation plan because of temporary pleasure!" ”

"Thank you for your teachings, you must remember!" Zeng Shushu smiled very happily, "Then don't disturb the senior brother and the senior sister on a date, and when I have time in the future, the junior brother will come to the senior brother to discuss knowledge!" ”

"Yes!" Song Xuanzhen said: "They are all young people, so naturally they want to help each other, and it's always good to learn more knowledge!" ”

Lu Xueqi looked at Song Xuan and Zeng Shushu with some suspicion, and always felt that what the two of them said was normal, but the tone and look of their words were a little wrong.

But what was wrong, she couldn't figure it out for a while.

History books, are they really that interesting? Do male disciples like to read history?

Does she want to go back and read a few history books, and she can have more topics in common with Song Xuan, right?

Returning to the small courtyard of Dazhufeng, Song Xuan casually put a few "history books" on the table, and naturally hugged Lu Xueqi in his arms.

"Senior sister, what you said that day another day, does it still count?"

Lu Xueqi's cheeks showed a hint of redness, she broke free from Song Xuan's arms, and glanced at him a little faintly, "Are you so anxious?" ”

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm afraid you're in a hurry!"

"Humph!"

Lu Xueqi no longer paid attention to him, but watched curiously in Song Xuan's small courtyard.

"How's it going, is it okay?"

Song Xuan's courtyard is not big, but it is extremely clean and tidy, with a few peach trees planted in the courtyard, and a few fragrant flowers in the occasion, which are open pleasantly.

Pushing open the door, the room is simply clean, with only a few pine tables and chairs, and kettles and cups.

The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, Lu Xueqi looked at it carefully, and made sure that there was no trace of anyone else sleeping, and her cold face suddenly softened.

"You don't usually sleep in a bed, do you?"

Song Xuan pointed to the futon on the ground and said, "I spend most of my time in retreat on it, except for going to Xiaozhufeng to find you, I rarely go out!" ”

Lu Xueqi said softly: "You are more disciplined than I thought." ”

As she spoke, her gaze finally landed on the wall directly above the bed, where a banner hung with a large letter: Sword!

Lu Xueqi stared at the word quietly, and was unresponsive for a while, as if she had fallen into an epiphany.

Song Xuan couldn't help but be a little speechless, this sword word was written by him casually, although it contained the sword intent, but it was not strong, it was difficult for ordinary people to sense the Tao if they did not have the talent of swordsmanship.

I have to say that Lu Xueqi in this life is much stronger than Zhou Zhiruo's talent in the previous life, whether it is the cultivation speed or understanding, it is not comparable to the previous life.

Half an hour later, Lu Xueqi opened her eyes, and the moment she opened her eyes, the entire room seemed to be shrouded in an invisible sword intent, and the cold and sharp sword intent seemed to turn this place into a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

"Song Xuan, I seem to have touched the bottleneck of Shangqing Realm just now!"

Lu Xueqi was a little happy and said, "Although there is still a gap between me and you, I think I can barely keep up with you!" ”

"What, is it stressful to be with me?"

"Hmm!" Lu Xueqi nodded heavily and said, "You are too dazzling, I always feel that I can't keep up with your pace." You said that I was your wife in my last life, but because of my limited cultivation qualifications, I ended up dying of old age in the previous world.

In this life, I don't want to die of old age, I want to be able to practice all the time, always be by your side, and I don't want to be reincarnated again and again, to be looked for by you again and again! ”

Song Xuan looked at her seriously and said, "You really think so, you don't want to be reincarnated anymore?" ”

Lu Xueqi nodded, "In the past, I practiced only for myself, and I practiced purely for the sake of cultivation, without much purpose. But now, I have a goal, I want to be a comrade-in-arms, a partner, a Taoist companion who can fight side by side with you, not just the wife of the previous life in your impression! ”