In front of the two of them, there were towers of human heads about one person high, and these heads were all the monks who had come to the Golden Spirit Sect to make trouble in the past three days.

Among them, there are those from Wanxiong Pass, there are also those from the Great Sword Sect, and those from the Snake Cave, as well as some monks who want to pick up cheap ones around, but without exception, all the heads that came were maintained by Liu Xunxiang with spells and piled up in front of the gate of Jinlingzong Mountain.

The round-faced fat man wiped the unstoppable beads of sweat on his forehead, his face was bitter, staring at those eyes, he could clearly feel the strong resentment emanating from these people's heads.

Especially a few of them, he was shocked to see them, and he was no stranger to these faces, because they were all cultivators at the peak of the condensation vein, and elite disciples of the inner sect of the Great Sword Sect.

"Before... Seniors, the little slave and my young master passed by here, disturbed the seniors, and asked the seniors not to be angry, the little slave and the others will leave now, don't disturb the seniors. After saying that, he grabbed the hand of the young man in black and turned around to leave.

"Huh?"

Under the tugging of the round-faced fat man, the black-clothed young man did not move at all, still kneeling on the ground, he was in a hurry, smiled at Liu Xunxiang, leaned into the ear of the black-clothed young man, his face was sad, and he muttered very quickly: "Young master, what are you still doing, hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." ”

The black-clothed young man was unmoved, his eyes were still staring at Liu Xunxiang, no matter what the round-faced fat man said, he refused to leave, just when the round-faced fat man's anxious face was sweating like beans, the black-clothed young man suddenly spoke: "Li Xingchen, a junior disciple of the Great Sword Sect, has come to meet his seniors and implore his seniors to accept me as an apprentice." ”

When he said this, the round-faced fat man was shocked in his heart, and he was even more afraid, others may not know, but as Li Xingchen's minion, he is very clear about the identity and status of his young master in the Great Sword Sect.

"Senior, senior, I... The young master of our family is not sensible, the child speaks, he can't do it really, he can't do it, we will leave immediately, senior, you continue. The round-faced fat man hurriedly said to Liu Xunxiang with a sneer, while trying hard to pull the black-clothed young man Li Xingchen up from the ground, and whispered in his mouth: "Young master, don't play, you can't talk nonsense, master knows, you can't pull off the skin of the old slave." ”

Liu Xunxiang, who was sitting in front of the mountain gate, looked at the two of them coldly and did not interject.

Seeing that Liu Xunxiang didn't speak, Li Xingchen gritted his teeth, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed, and said loudly: "Senior Li Xingchen, I implore my seniors to accept me as an apprentice, and the juniors are willing to break away from the Great Sword Sect and join the Jin Ling Sect, as long as the seniors live up to me, I will never fail the Jin Ling." ”

The round-faced fat man's body softened when he heard this, and he almost sat on the ground, secretly saying in his heart, this time he is an old man, I am afraid that he will have to explain this matter.

Liu Xunxiang's eyes flashed, she looked at Li Xingchen with interest, and asked, "Why?"

Li Xingchen's eyes were firm, and he said loudly: "Because I want to become as strong as my predecessors." ”

Liu Xunxiang was dumbfounded, shook his head, and said, "I don't accept apprentices." ”

"Then I can't afford to kneel!" Li Xingchen was anxious and hurriedly said.

"Whatever you want. ”

After speaking, Liu Xunxiang got up and walked into the Jin Lingzong, Li Xingchen looked at the back of Liu Xunxiang leaving, his eyes were unconvinced, and shouted: "I will do what I say!

In the next few days, Liu Xunxiang never went out of the Dao Hall again, and Jin Lingzong, because of the human head tower at the door, discouraged the monks who were plotting against him, and did not dare to fight the idea of Jin Lingzong again, and the days became calm.

Only the disciples of the Jin Ling Sect who occasionally came in and out, when they saw Li Xingchen and his party kneeling at the mountain gate and the pile of human head towers that were more than one person high, they would stop and sincerely salute the Jin Ling Sect on the mountain gate, showing their belonging to the Jin Ling Sect and their worship of the white-haired ancestor.

The round-faced fat man looked at these disciples of the Golden Spirit Sect like this, and sighed, the Great Sword Sect is one of the seven super sects of Great Qin, but the disciples under the sect have all their own ghosts, fighting openly and secretly, how could there ever be such a sincere and loyal sect.

As for Li Xingchen, he was also completely dead, he grew up watching his young master, and he knew his temperament better than anyone else, plus he had been in contact with Jin Lingzong in the past few days, and it had unconsciously affected him, but he didn't realize it.

After sending all the entourage back with him, the round-faced fat man stayed here alone to accompany Li Xingchen.

"Young Master, tell the old slave, why do you suddenly want to worship this Condensing Vein Realm cultivator as a master, with your status in the Great Sword Sect, even the old ancestor can accept you as a disciple." ”

Li Xingchen said with a flat face: "Ancestor is in the Condensation Realm, has he ever been invincible at the same level?"

The round-faced fat man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, nodded immediately, and then shook his head again, his face was bitter, and his expression was tangled.

Li Xingchen looked at him, rolled his eyes, and said, "Is your face cramping?" there is, there is no, there is nothing, there is nothing to say, so although the ancestor is in the rebirth realm, but when he was in the condensing vein realm, he was never invincible.

Even that little monster overwhelmed all the condensation disciples of the Great Sword Sect, but the duel with Ye Wuwu was still a draw.

But only this white-haired monk of the Golden Spirit Sect, he let me see what it means to be truly invincible at the same level, and this is the real reason why I want to worship him as a teacher. ”

The round-faced fat man nodded, although he was still a little dissatisfied with his young master's worship of a Condensation Realm monk as a teacher, but he had to admit that as far as he knew, this white-haired monk was indeed invincible at the same level.

"Okay, Ah Lu, you go back, Daddy's side, I will explain it to him, and Daddy also knows my temper, he will not punish you. Li Xingchen looked at the plaque of the Golden Spirit Sect on the mountain gate and said.

The round-faced fat man known as Ah Lu was silent for a moment, and said: "The old slave is still with you, young master, and join this Golden Spirit Sect, the Great Sword Sect without the young master is not the Great Sword Sect in Ah Lu's memory." ”678

Li Xingchen hurriedly raised his head and blinked twice, and Ah Lu smiled: "Young master, you are crying." ”

"Nope. ”

"You cried, I saw it. ”

“......”

"Ouch, young master, don't slap your face..."

In the Dao Palace, Liu Xunxiang's fair-skinned and slender fingers rubbed Yu Jue, his eyes were complicated, before Nangong Yixuan left, he repeatedly told himself not to go, and even the first one advised himself, don't be curious about this Fog Hidden Sect, otherwise there will be a great horror.

He frowned, and kept recalling Nangong Yixuan's words in his mind.

The people who came out were crazy, and they couldn't even escape from the Huadan Realm...

"What kind of great terror can make all the monks who have entered go crazy, monks and monks, all monks, their hearts and minds are hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people, not to mention the monks of the Huadan realm, if you don't have a firm Dao heart, how can you condense the golden pill into the body and see the Great Dao. Liu Xunxiang looked at the jade jue in her hand and muttered.

Tonight, it is the fifteenth day of August, in the memory of the old man of the green scorpion, about the time when the Fog Hidden Sect was opened, it was tonight, when the blood was dripping and the jade was opened, and the Fog Hidden Messenger appeared, leading the person who was destined to hold the jade.

Time passed quickly, it was getting darker and darker outside, Liu Xunxiang estimated the time, and it was almost there, feeling the coldness of this jade jue coming from his fingertips, he took a deep breath.

At this moment, two strange cries came from outside, adding to the strangeness of the silent Dao Hall.

Tick... Tick...

After a few sounds, Liu Xunxiang moved his hand and quietly looked at the blood stains on the jade, and then, his eyes showed incredible, the blood on the jade jue actually split into a "Qi" word on it on its own.

This made Liu Xunxiang feel a little chill down his spine, and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness and fear in his heart, and he said softly: "Qi." ”

When the words fell, the door of the Dao Hall was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, and all the candles in the hall were instantly extinguished.

On the morning of the second day, Lu Yingying came to the small pavilion not far from the Dao Hall as usual and sat down.

Since Liu Xunxiang returned to the Dao Palace, she has returned to the past, and she habitually comes here every day to watch for half an hour, and Du Tangzhi has let people build a pavilion here, and every day there will be disciples who will place the tea and snacks before Lu Yingying comes.

Lu Yingying looked at the hall where the gate was closed, holding her head with one hand, silently in a daze.

"Senior sister, I guessed you were here. ”

The crisp voice of the little peach reached Lu Yingying's ears from afar, Lu Yingying came back to her senses, turned her head to look, and the little peach was jumping into the pavilion.

When she saw the empty sleeve of Lu Yingying's right hand, a touch of sadness flashed in Xiao Taozi's eyes, but she quickly hid it again.

"Senior sister, the boy in black at the door has been kneeling for a long time, but he just refuses to leave, and if he doesn't leave, forget it, Du Tangzhi also sent someone to give them food and drink, how can this be true, aren't they relying on our Jin Ling Sect, this is going to be passed out, and those who have not eaten or drunk in the future, won't they all come to me and kneel at the door of Jin Ling Sect. ”

Little Peach picked up a piece of rice cake and stuffed it in her mouth, her eyes squinting happily like a crescent moon.

Lu Yingying stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, and said: "It's not big or small, the black-clothed kid in your mouth is not small, he is the third young master of the Li family of the Great Sword Sect, and the Streamer Sword Venerable Li Ji, one of the four great sword venerables of the Great Sword Sect, is his own grandfather, eating our Jin Lingzong is nothing, but if you really starve into something, it will be really troublesome." ”

Little Peach pouted his mouth and said angrily: "What are you afraid of, he has to rely on Xunxiang Ancestor, the ancestor has said that he will accept him as an apprentice, and he himself will not leave the door with a dead face, besides, what is that Jianzun, Xunxiang Ancestor is not afraid of him." ”

Lu Yingying looked at her dotingly, shook her head and said: "You have a talent for prohibition, and the ancestor is also very accomplished in prohibition, when he comes out of retreat, I will ask you to see if I can let him guide you." ”

Little Peach was even happier when she heard this, looked at Lu Yingying with straight eyes, and said, "Then I want to learn the prohibition of the ancestor of Xunxiang." ”

"Okay, the ancestor loves you and will teach you. Lu Yingying nodded and said.

Since the last incident, Xiao Taozi has admired Liu Xunxiang in her heart, especially the slap that Liu Xunxiang received for her, and directly killed Li Yinzhu, the first person to ride in the Du'er Palace, which left a deep impression on Xiao Taozi's immature mind.

Thinking about it, Lu Yingying smiled a little self-deprecatingly, why shouldn't she be.

Not far from the two of them, the door of the temple was closed, and there was no one inside, except for a few dried blood stains on the ground.