"What's wrong with you?" asked them in surprise.

The old man pointed to him and said, "That's the dragon scale armor."

Without a trace, he looked down and stared, it turned out that Xiaobai gave him a dragon scale armor.

Without a trace, he didn't know: "Is this thing very valuable?"

The old man stuck out his tongue and said: "This thing can only be seen in the seventh-level plane, it is said that there are seventh-level clans who do not hesitate to start a plane war for such a dragon armor, do you say it is valuable."

Wuxian also swallowed his tongue and whispered: "Xiaobai gave himself this thing, didn't he cause trouble for himself."

The old man said indifferently: "Don't worry, although this thing is noble, it is also extremely easy to hide, as long as you use spiritual power to soak it for a few months, it will gradually become compatible with your flesh and blood, and at that time, except for the immortals who have the seventh level above the Heavenly Eye, others will not be able to see its existence clearly."

After listening to the old man's words, Wuxian felt a little more at ease.

However, he was still extremely unnatural inside, especially when he was wearing dragon scales.

The banshee leaned over at this time, pursed her lips and smiled: "If you don't feel used to it, give me how."

Traceless glanced at the banshee, snorted coldly, and immediately turned to leave.

He knew that once he was remembered by the banshee, it would not end well.

The banshee pursed her lips and said, "Stingy".

Then everyone focused their eyes on the dragon pool, and found that its liquid had turned pale cyan, and the strong spirituality no longer produced in it.

"What to do with this thing?" Madknife gripped the long knife, his eyes full of violent thoughts.

"Forget it, keep it, after all, there aren't many ancient gods left behind" Traceless pressed his impulsive wrist.

The old man also approved: "Maybe in a few thousand years, Xiaobai can still use it to promote Ziwei Tianlong."

"Crape Myrtle Heavenly Dragon" is clear about this without a trace, Crape Myrtle Heavenly Dragon, but it is the top existence among the Heavenly Dragons.

The old man stared at Traceless and said, "You know that the white dragon is the lowest level of the Heavenly Dragon Species, but with this dragon pool, you can ascend to the next level."

Traceless stared at the old man and asked, "Is there a way to transport this dragon pool?"

The old man shook his head: "This thing is a natural spirit, once it is carried, it will destroy its aura, or it is the most stable place to put it."

"But" Traceless is still a little uneasy.

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't underestimate this dragon pool, it can summon those meat balls to protect itself, I believe that with those meat balls, it is a hundred times stronger than any of us to guard."

Thinking of this, Traceless glanced down at the corpse of the meat ball on the ground, and his heart was immediately filled with pity for the meat ball.

The old man saw his thoughts and said: "Don't worry, these are just low-level meat balls, before we came, the powerful of them had already been wiped out by the previous group of people, otherwise we wouldn't be able to come over unharmed, with the number of meat balls here, I believe that a new batch will come soon, even stronger than before."

Traceless also figured this out, and immediately summoned the mad knife and said, "Prepare to leave here, we need to find the exit before the new meat balls gather."

The Blade stopped handling the corpses, and rushed with them down the steep slope in the distance.

Where should it be the meat ball nest?

On Qingyun Peak.

A sword spirit flickered in front of the Sword Saint, and the white killing intent had already diffused out, as if it was about to start killing at any time.

The Sword Saint still stared at the Sword Spirit with an indifferent face: "I'm not in danger, you better go back and cultivate."

Staring at this divine sword spirit that had been sealed by himself for decades, he still couldn't dissolve the killing aura of the early years at this time.

It seems that his murderous heart was so strong in his early years that it would become so aggressive.

The sword qi was Lingyun, and the sword spirit said with his mind: "That kid is preparing to attack Qingyun Peak, and when the time comes, there will be no place for you in the entire Qingyun Altar."

The Sword Saint shook his head and said, "I didn't care about these worldly things, if Senior Brother hadn't forced me to take charge of Qingyun Altar back then, I would never have accepted this responsibility."

Jian Ling said: "But you have accepted it after all, and you should defend your rights."

Sword Saint said: "Is power so important? Sword Spirit, you still can't erase the competitive spirit back then."

Sword Spirit said: "I am the Chiyan Sword Spirit, I was born from the Chiyan Heavenly Fire, and I have the qi of heaven and earth battle all my life, and I can always wipe it out."

Sword Saint Dao: "In fact, the Tao exists in all things, and there is no thing that can be born without the Dao, although you were born in the Dao of Killing, you must also follow the Dao Law, which is the degree."

Listening to the words of the Sword Saint, the sword spirit was about to crack his head, and roared: "I don't listen to your reasoning, I only know that people are coming to kill you now, and I want to protect you."

Sword Saint said: "Even if they are killed, it is just a testimony of the Tao."

The sword spirit roared angrily and said, "You are the one who has gone mad, and if your way is only to endure and escape, then you have no way to speak of."

The Sword Saint still stared at it kindly and said, "No matter how angry you are in your heart, you naturally don't know where my Dao heart is, but what you said also has some truth, and there is no end to avoiding some things."

After saying that, the Sword Master got up and walked towards those people. The sword spirit hurriedly hindered him and said, "You are bringing about your own destruction."

The Sword Master shook his head and said, "Right and wrong are not all endings....".

After saying that, the Sword Saint still calmly walked down Qingyun Peak, and the Sword Spirit stared at him fiercely, shook his head helplessly, and also randomly turned into a neon that always surrounded him.

When the Sword Saint arrived at the mouth of Qingyun Peak, he saw that at least thousands of people had gathered below. They were all former disciples of the Qingyun Altar and elders of the Qingyun Altar, but at this moment, they all became that kid.

If he didn't count his cultivation of the Demon Dao, his growth in the past few years did surprise the Sword Saint.

Even if he was the reincarnation of an Immortal Ancestor, he couldn't grow so fast.

Moreover, when he does things, he is not only cultivating, but also controlling the situation and people's hearts.

The Sword Saint walked to the mouth of the valley, and countless people below raised their heads and stared at him, their eyes were a little complicated.

In their hearts, the word Sword Master is still sacred and cannot be desecrated.

It's just that they are not willing to retreat, because they need power.

At this time, Lin Zhize separated the crowd and walked towards the canyon, he faced the Sword Master for the first time with this perspective and in this capacity.

The two just looked at each other, didn't say a word, didn't even say hello.

It seems that they met awkwardly, but at this moment, they let each other see through many things.

Especially Lin Zhize, he thought that the Sword Master would face him with various expressions, but he didn't expect this one.

Subtle perceptions stretch in each other's hearts, but they can't dissolve the estrangement in their hearts, and there is still a huge gap in thinking.

Lin Zhize stared at the Sword Saint and spoke first: "Master, this is the last time I will call you."

The Sword Saint also nodded slightly: "Actually, you didn't count it before, everything was self-cultivation."

Lin Zhize sneered: "You are indeed not worthy of being my master, what you do can only be explained by human face and animal nature."

Then Lin Zhize summoned the ghost path and began to count the nineteen cardinal sins of the Sword Saint, each of which was so conclusive that even the ruling elders present could not protect Lin Xuanxun's words.

However, Lin Xuanxun was silent until after the announcement of the Ghost Dao, he said indifferently: "I accept all of what you say, and I am willing to give up the title of Sword Saint and be willing to bear any punishment."

As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of elders and thousands of disciples below were stunned.

Even Lin Zhize was dumbfounded, he originally thought that their master and apprentice would have a life-and-death kill today.

But it was quiet here, Lin Zhize looked back at the ghost road, and secretly said: "Why is this?

The ghost also said: "I don't know, this is beyond my expectations."

Lin Zhize's mood fluctuated a little, but he soon calmed down, stared at Lin Xuanxun and said, "Since you have confessed your guilt, then take the initiative to hand over the sword spirit and escort him into the Law Enforcement Hall."

Lin Zhize will not be soft because Lin Xuanxun pleaded guilty.

But at this time, the sword spirit was angrily pointed at him, and Neon was already ready to fight.

Lin Xuanxun shook his head and obstructed the sword spirit and said: "Everything is done according to his words, if you don't want to, go back to the bottom of the Qinghu Lake to cultivate."

The sword spirit roared angrily, and the sword qi startled the birds and beasts in the entire mountain forest.

In the end, it still didn't leave, and followed Lin Xuanxun down the hill, and then under the instruction of the ghost Dao, it was tied up by several disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Everything went so smoothly that Lin Zhize didn't feel any revenge.

He stared at the once high sword master, who was now like a prisoner kneeling in front of him.

Lin Zhize felt an indescribable depression in his heart, this was not what he imagined.

He wants to defeat him with dignity, defeat his arrogance, and then humiliate him.

But now he is like a mortal, an ordinary person who carries everything on his back.

This is by no means what Lin Zhize wants to end.

He couldn't do it in front of these people, because that's what they wanted.

They only want power, not Lin Xuanxun as a person.

Lin Zhize commanded a few words, then turned to Lin Xuanxun and said, "When you sent me into the canyon to fend for myself, you can think of today."

Lin Xuanxun glanced at him indifferently, shook his head and said, "No."

Lin Zhize seemed to get a trace of pleasure from his words, and continued to say excitedly: "All of this is the root cause that you planted a few years ago, and it was you who ruined your glory with your own hands, as well as the Qingyun Sect."

The corners of Lin Xuanxun's mouth flashed with a hint of a smile and said, "I have already subdued the Fa."

Lin Zhize's eyes became condensed, staring at Lin Xuanxun's eyes, wanting to see a trace of unwillingness in them.

But he was disappointed.

Lin Xuanxun accepted all this very calmly.

Lin Zhize's eyebrows jumped suddenly, he seemed to realize something, but he didn't seem to know anything.

He was extremely conflicted in his heart, he wanted to shout, he wanted to roar, but he seemed to be choked by something.

Lin Xuanxun saw Lin Zhize's red face, and sighed: "You are not cultivating the Three Qing Dao Recipes that I taught you."

Lin Zhize sneered when he heard this: "I naturally won't learn your things."

Lin Xuanxun said in an indifferent tone again: "The Three Qing Dao Recipe is the supreme state of mind method, and cultivating it will harmonize the chaotic aura under your eyes, otherwise with your state of mind, I am afraid that you will not be able to cross the earth realm and enter the heavenly realm to cultivate."

Lin Zhize stared at him suspiciously, many people couldn't understand the various breaths in their bodies, but they were broken by this person's words.

It can be seen that Lin Xuanxun's real realm seems to be more terrifying than he imagined.

In that case, why did he have to be arrested?

Lin Zhize really couldn't figure it out.

So he simply escorted Lin Xuanxun back, preparing to secretly interrogate the reason.

It's just that the sword spirit always protects him and doesn't let himself get close.

At this time, the entire Qingyun Altar was already under his control, even if Lin Xuanxun didn't go to the Law Enforcement Hall, he would not be able to escape from his control.

So Lin Zhize brought it into Qingyun Peak, and then tied it to a sword edge stone with a heavenly immortal lock.

Lin Zhize stared at Lin Xuanyun and said, "What do you think I will do to you."

Lin Xuanxun still said indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

Lin Zhize sneered: "You won't know that there are many tortures in the world, which you can't imagine."

Since coming into contact with the Ghost Dao, Lin Zhize has obtained many methods of cultivation in the Cultivation Realm.

Lin Xuanxun still said calmly: "Then let me refine the Dao Heart."

Lin Zhize stared at Lin Xuanxun's indifferent appearance, extremely lost and helpless in his heart.

It seems that it is not him who is being tied up at the moment, but himself.

This extreme psychological contrast made Lin Zhize immediately summon the ghost path, and then let them torture the Sword Saint.

All kinds of torture and detention were displayed one by one, and finally Lin Xuanxun's body was completely covered with skin.

But from beginning to end, Lin Xuanxun didn't make a pleading, not even a sound.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were always open, the ghosts would have thought he was a dead man.

Until the end, the ghost Dao had no way to go to Lin Zhize and said: "This person either has no feelings, or he is a god beyond the physical body, and the Taoist really has no way to make him succumb."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhize kicked him away angrily, and then walked back to Lin Xuanxun, stared at his indifferent eyes and said, "I don't believe that you have a Buddha in your heart."

Lin Xuanxun glanced at him sideways and said, "I naturally have no Buddha in my heart, but Tao."

This sentence was said extremely firmly, and Lin Zhize's cheeks twitched when he heard it.

He knew that if Lin Xuanxun had really achieved that kind of realm outside the house, then his cultivation would already be so high that he couldn't reach it.

In this case, he didn't use any spiritual power at the moment, and directly carried the torture in his body, the purpose of which was to sharpen his mind.

Thinking like this, Lin Zhize was suddenly shocked, he stared at Lin Xuanxun and said, "You want to use my righteous path."

Lin Xuanxun said with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am already in the Dao, why bother to go to the right path."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhize became more aware of his unfathomable realm.

Suddenly, Lin Zhize felt as if he had lost, and he had lost very badly.

And the layout and even everything he did was given to him by the person in front of him.

If he wanted to take it back, it would only be in the blink of an eye.

Lin Zhize was silent, and after a long time, he stared at Lin Xuanxun and said, "Why are you doing this?"

Lin Xuanxun said: "I have entered the Tao, some things are a burden to me, but for you, it is the key to unlock your heart, since this is the case, why not give it to you."