"The eldest prince is back!"

"The eldest prince is back!"

The cheers spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

As a result, there seems to be only one voice left in the entire Qingquan Mountain.

Lin Xi stood on the Flying Purple Tower, using his magic eye to look into the distance.

I saw a young man in blue, riding a strange beast with a dragon head and a tiger body, eagle claws and a lion's tail, coming from a distance.

He had a sword hanging from his waist and a small bag in his hand, which was not put into the storage weapon.

Coming up the mountain all the way, he smiled at the disciples of the Nanling Sword Pavilion who he knew or didn't know.

There were many disciples who wanted to ask him for advice, and there were also many elders who invited him to drink tea and discuss the Tao together.

He replied one by one, even if he refused, it was hard to get annoyed, like a spring breeze.

It's not exquisite, it's a warmth that radiates from the inside out.

"His soul... It must be delicious!" Lin Xi was a little distracted, but he quickly retracted the magic light in his eyes.

Because the young man with infinite scenery has already driven a strange beast towards the Flying Purple Tower.

Before the person arrived, his voice was mixed with infinite joy: "Xiao Fan! this time, I specially took the Wanzai Xuan Ice from the Wanhan Gate, and with it, I will create an Ice Spirit Sword for you, which is in line with your exercise attributes." ”

"Wan Hanmen?"

"It's kind of familiar... I think I've heard it. Lin Xi was slightly stunned.

When Lin Xi was thinking about it, the handsome and extraordinary, sassy young man had already appeared beside him.

There was still a sincere smile on his face, and even if a cold-hearted person saw it, he couldn't help but break his heart and relax his vigilance a little.

His eyes were as bright and bright as starlight, with confidence and firmness from the bottom of his bones, and at the same time he looked at Lin Xi dotingly.

This made Lin Xi's scalp a little numb.

If this Bai Xuan Gongzi knew that his younger brother... is no longer the original younger brother, but was parasitic by the heavenly demons, I don't know what to do?

Get into character quickly.

Lin Xi learned Bai Fan's original appearance, and said to Bai Xuan awkwardly and detachedly: "Ten thousand years of Xuanbing... I'll pick it up myself, I don't need you to be kind. ”

Although changing the image and then blooming the brilliance of 'yourself' will definitely be the plan in the future.

However, the change can't be too abrupt.

Bai Fan is not Wei Lingfeng or Wen Yuanxiang, the former's family is weak, the strongest is not to build a foundation, his eyesight is limited, and his knowledge is also limited.

And the latter are just ordinary people.

Bai Fan was born in a wealthy family, and his father was the lord of the Nanling Sword Pavilion and a powerhouse in the Yuan Shen Realm.

If Lin Xi behaved in an instant, as if he had changed a person, it would be tantamount to telling everyone that the soul in this body no longer belonged to the original Bai Fan.

Lin Xi was still performing, but Bai Xuan had already reached out and pressed it on the top of his head.

Then he rubbed Lin Xi's head.

"It's still such a big temper, if you want to get it yourself, go yourself. But brother's kindness, you have to accept it first. I'll teach you a few more tricks later, this time... I've already thought of a way for you to really get started with the Xuanzi Nine Swords!" Bai Xuan said.

For Lin Xi's deliberate hostility and unfamiliarity, he didn't mind at all.

Lin Xi can be even more sure that this is by no means a pretentious show.

Because from Bai Xuan, there was not the slightest trace of negative emotions coming over.

"Xuanzi Nine Swords, haven't you already been taught?" Lin Xi was stunned at first when he heard Bai Xuan's words.

Immediately combined with Bai Fan's memory, it suddenly dawned on him.

What Bai Fan learned was only the surface of the Xuanzi Nine Swords, that is, the routines, moves, and ways and methods of using the True Yuan and Sword Qi on the surface.

The real core, such as the sword intent, the sword momentum, and the real tricks in it, are not yet introduced.

The Xuanzi Nine Swords were created by Bai Xuan after spending half a year looking at the sword spectrum in the entire Nanling Sword Pavilion.

The creation of genius is naturally also the swordsmanship of genius.

Without the polishing of the cultivators of the past generations, although the sword is powerful and powerful, it has also raised the threshold, which is not something that ordinary people can learn.

Even if Bai Fan was taught by Bai Xuan, it was still difficult to get started, and he kept wandering outside the door.

"Your sword... I won't learn it!" Lin Xi said awkwardly.

Since the goal is to surpass Bai Xuan, it would be a joke to make a name for himself with the swordsmanship created by the other party.

Because in that case, no matter what kind of 'miracle' is created, in the end, most of the credit will still be attributed to Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan looked at Bai Fan, and then hurriedly explained: "This time, I will disassemble the nine swords into nine different sword techniques, you can step by step, and finally combine them, although it takes a little effort, but the threshold is lowered, in fact, it is not so difficult... Don't give up, okay?"

What else does Lin Xi have to say.

But I heard a majestic voice say, "Xuan'er, don't waste your time on this waste anymore." ”

"With your qualifications and talents, if you practice wholeheartedly, you can defeat Yang Mad and become the top of the Qingyun list in less than half a year. With such glory, if you advance to the Yuan Shen Realm, you will be able to enter the Hidden Immortal List, be qualified to challenge the Immortal Gate, and soar to become an immortal in the future. ”

As the words spoke, a man wearing a Xuan robe, with a face somewhat similar to Bai Xuan and Bai Fan, but more majestic and domineering, walked upstairs.

Behind him, there are seven long swords in a fan-shaped shape at all times.

On each sword, it seems that a powerful soul is lodged.

These are spirit swords with ancient sword spirits, and they are as long as the history of Nanling Sword Pavilion.

It represents the heritage of Nanling Sword Pavilion.

When Bai Xuan heard this, he said to the man: "Father! Although Xiao Fan is not fast in progress, he has always worked hard, and the child believes that he will definitely not be weaker than anyone else in the future." Please also ask my father, don't be so harsh and hurt his confidence. ”

Unexpected... Lin Xi gained a small sum from Bai Qi.

It's not much, it's better than nothing.

"Cultivation depends on qualifications, talents, resources and opportunities, resources... Naturally, I will not treat him badly. But his talent is limited, his qualifications are ordinary, when he was born, the Great Elder touched his bones, and he had already asserted that he would stop at most in the future, so his father gave him a mortal word. Bai Qi said.

Bai Xuan said: "The qualifications are not unchangeable, and the child will definitely find a spiritual object to change the qualification for his younger brother in the future." ”

At this moment, the core of the topic, like an outsider, stood aside indifferently.

This seems to be Bai Fan's posture of dealing with this situation on weekdays.

However, Lin Xi felt that it could bring a little bit of change.

"Enough! Although my qualifications and talents are not as good as my brother's! But my pride is not half a point weaker. Father can despise me, but he can't trample on me like this in my Flying Purple Building. ”

"Brother, I know you're kind, but... I hope that your kindness is that when I challenge you, you are willing to do your best. And not like it is now... Do everything for me. Lin Xi finished speaking in one breath, with anger in his eyes, vividly interpreting the image of a young man who had been suppressed for a long time and confided in his heart.