Luo Xingxue's knees were weak, and she realized that the Taoist priest with a young face in front of her was killing the existence of Ning Ming Daxian, although he didn't admit it, he didn't deny it either, and if he didn't deny it, he would acquiesce.

At the same time, Luo Xingxue was very glad that if this young senior-looking person was a little more like a normal cultivator, she might not exist in this world. Ordinary cultivators are powerful, and they can hardly stand the unwarranted questioning of themselves by juniors.

Be strong to calm herself down, Luo Xingxue took care of the wound on her wrist, and then stood quietly, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished by his elders.

Wang moved his palms towards the swords that Luo Xingxue and Zhang Han had dropped on the ground, and the two swords automatically flew into his hands, and Wang Dong handed the swords into Luo Xingxue's hands. "I still hope you can go back and persuade them all to go back."

It is the rule that the strength of the cultivation realm is respected, and for Wang Dong, an existence that can kill the Jindan realm, Luo Xingxue does not dare to refute it at all now.

"What else does the senior command?" Luo Xingxue was respectful.

Wang Dong regretted a little, his ability to recognize people was too shallow, if he had known that Luo Xingxue was a person who didn't take care of her, he should have used his sword when he saw her for the first time. In that way, there would be no troubles in the back, and he wouldn't have to travel hundreds or thousands of miles to call Linghule over.

In fact, Wang Dong was still wrong, when he met Luo Xingxue for the first time, he didn't even need to use his sword, as long as he said that Ning Ming Daxian was eradicated by him, Luo Xingxue would definitely bow down to him.

Looking at Luo Xingxue's well-behaved appearance, Wang Dong suddenly opened his mind, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble. Wang used thousands of miles to transmit the sound to let Ling Hule come to the city, and to come over coquettishly, he wanted to introduce Ling Hule to Luo Xingxue.

Linghule got Wang Dong's hint, and it was only a few dozen zhang away from the city wall to the city where Wang Dong was located, and Linghule's sword flew from the city wall to Wang Dong's side.

Two feet above the ground, Ling Hule rolled over and jumped steadily from the flying sword to the ground.

The flying sword brought the wind whistle and fell quickly, and suddenly disappeared from Linghule's Baihui acupoint. Linghu didn't pay attention to Wang Dong, took out the wine gourd and took a big sip by himself. He watched coldly to see what medicine was being sold in Wang Dong's gourd.

Sword cultivation is a special existence in the cultivation realm, and the immortality of the cultivator is the first purpose, and then the cultivation is the realm, and the mana is deep. Sword cultivation is only a sword, the sword is the first, and you can even fight for a sword only.

It is difficult for sword cultivation to be friends with people, their enthusiasm is given to their own swords, and those who can be friends with sword cultivation are generally not ordinary people.

To have a sword cultivation friend, Luo Xingxue didn't believe that Wang Dong came from a small place, she thought that what Wang Dong said came from the abbot Mountain Mud Pill Palace was prevarication.

"Brother Le, let me introduce you, this young lady's surname is Luo, and she is the princess of the dynasty."

When he was in the Mud Pill Palace, although Wang Dong didn't care too much about national affairs, the current emperor still knew the place for Luo. Luo Xingxue didn't introduce herself in front of Wang Dong, but she called herself a princess, and seeing that the prefect of Dongjiang was ordered to be cautious in front of her, it shouldn't be a lie.

The status of the princess of the dynasty is extremely noble in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of cultivators, especially sword cultivators, not to mention in the eyes of Ling Hule, there is no princess who is not a princess, everything is just foreign things other than swords and wine.

Wang moved, so that Hu Le roughly guessed his thoughts, he wanted to pull the banner of Huashan Sword Sect to make a tiger skin,

Ling Hule is very sword cultivator, and there are almost no people outside Huashan who can be interested in him and are willing to come and go, and Wang Dong can almost be regarded as the only one. Besides, Wang Dong is likely to be Yang Yuhe's husband, so they are a family. Therefore, although this matter is a bit boring, Ling Hule is still very willing to cooperate with Wang Dong.

Linghu Leli ignored Wang Dong's introduction, and didn't even look at Wang Dong and Luo Xingxue, he tilted his face and raised his head to look at the sky coldly.

"Princess Luo, this senior brother is Senior Brother Linghule of the Huashan Sword Sect, and he is the closed disciple of the Sword Sect Master Yang."

For the name of Linghule, the lonely Wang Dong didn't feel anything at first when he heard it, but it was different for Luo Xingxue, who was deeply influenced by the cultivation culture.

The Huashan Sword Sect is the largest Xiuzhen sect on the ground in Yu Kingdom, and it is not an ordinary Xiuzhen sect, but a pure sword cultivation sect. In terms of strength, don't look at the Huashan Sword Sect is only a medium-sized sect with about 10,000 people, but in the cultivation world, even those cultivators with more than 10,000, 200,000 or 300,000 disciples dare not underestimate the Huashan Sword Sect.

There is such a special existence in his own territory, even the royal family of the Yu Kingdom is proud of it.

The Huashan Sword Sect can almost be regarded as one of the extremely rare top cultivation sects in the cultivation world, so that Hu Le's swordsmanship at a young age can rush into the top ten of the Huashan Sword Sect.

How could such a genius not be famous, and the name Ling Hule, in the mouths of most of the masters in the cultivation realm, was an apprentice of someone else's family. In their opinion, according to the current progress, if nothing else, Ling Hule will be one of the leaders of the future cultivation realm.

In the cultivation realm, most masters hope that their apprentices, like their parents who want their son Jackie Chan, cannot reach the heights they can't reach, and they hope that their next generation will be better than the blue.

The strength of Tianyanmen is grass mustard in the cultivation realm, and Luo Xingxue's master will certainly not tell them the name of Linghule in order to encourage his apprentices to practice hard.

It is impossible for the Tianzhong Wizard in the cultivation realm to be only Ling Hule, and there are ten or twenty young talents like Ling Hule in the entire cultivation realm. It's just that the Huashan Sword Sect is the closest to Tianyan Gate, and the example at close range is certainly more intuitive than the one at a distance.

No, Luo Xingxue didn't just meet by chance.

The shock that Linghule brought to Luo Xingxue was more shocking than the sword that Wang Dong used to hang the horns of the antelope, and Luo Xingxue wanted to kneel.

"Are you really Senior Brother Linghule?" In fact, Luo Xingxue didn't think in his heart that the cultivation power that could kill a great demon in the Transformation Stage would deceive him. She only questioned it, but it was just because of her personality.

Ling Hule nodded proudly.

Luo Xingxue hurriedly saluted Linghu Le Wanfu excitedly. "Luo Xingxue, under the Tianyan Sect, has seen Senior Brother Linghu."

"No need to be polite."

"It's not just Senior Brother Linghu who came to ······ this time"

Ling Hule's face changed suddenly. "You're going to fight my brother? I'm here to help my brother. ”

Luo Xingxue's grievances couldn't be told.

Young seniors in Taoist robes, you have cultivated to a high level, and there are friends like Ling Hule, what a glorious thing, you hide it and don't mention it, is it just to see us late-born juniors eat deflated.

The bitter water didn't dare to pour, Luo Xingxue could only explain. "Senior brother misunderstood, it was the junior sister who didn't know Mount Tai before, and there was some misunderstanding with the seniors, and I have just explained it."

seemed to be very satisfied with Luo Xingxue's sincere attitude, and Ling Hule nodded twice more this time.

Seeing that the Dongjiang army began to slowly assemble under the spur of Hu Yong and Yu Xi, Wang Dong reminded on the side. "Don't talk about the two of you, Princess Luo, you can persuade them to go back first!"