Liu Xiaobo was very sad, he left this cave room, this place does not belong to him, this place belongs to the two of them. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info everything is just his own self-inflicted feelings. He wanted to leave the place immediately.

The Sword Soul Hall is the place where the entire Sword God Sect discusses important matters.

At this time, there are a large number of high-level members of the Sword God Sect here, and even the weakest cultivators are also Yuan Infant Stage monks, this is the foundation of a large sect, there are many strong people, and there are at least twenty Yuan Infant Stage monks here.

And Liu Xiaobo is mixed in this palace.

The sect master of the Sword God Sect is Yang Xueqin, he is young and promising, he is only more than three hundred years old, and now he is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, so he can be said to be a very powerful person. Not only that, but he was also a person with a great talent for leadership, and the rest of the Yuan Infant monks were very submissive to him, without the slightest desire to usurp the throne.

Yang Xueqin said: "Suffering Liu Xiaobo's child, my sect has lost a talent in vain. ”

Yang Xueqin did not pity him at all, and he always saw Liu Xiaobo's excellence. It's just that he has never said it, in fact, Liu Xiaobo is more talented than Leng Wuwu, but Yang Xueqin didn't say it. In fact, Yang Xueqin hopes that Liu Xiaobo will be his son-in-law, but unfortunately, his daughter does not love him the most.

Love is something that can't be forced, not to mention that Yang Xueqin only has such a daughter, so it is naturally a love in the palm of his hand, what his daughter loves, then let him work hard to pursue it. Yang Xueqin is not feudal at all, he understands his daughter's inner feelings better.

Liu Xiaobo looked at Yang Xueqin, and let out a sigh in his heart, blaming himself for not being angry, why can't he restrain his inner demons, he should control himself.

"Sect Master, don't be sorry. Even though that Liu Xiaobo can be infinitely beautiful in the future, he still broke the rules of the sect after all. There are no rules, and we are still the first major sect of the righteous path - the Sword God Sect. "The one who was talking was the Yuan Infant Monk who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, that is, he was a killer so that Liu Xiaobo had nothing to hide.

"You are wrong, the rules are dead, but he will definitely be able to make great contributions to the sect in the future. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, and it's a young man. Yang Xueqin said. In fact, he still felt very disgusted with the monk who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he didn't do anything wrong, and he had a good reason to kill Liu Xiaobo.

After all, Liu Xiaobo couldn't control his emotions anymore, and the breath of sadness overflowed.

"Who is it?" The Yuan Infant Monk who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was very agile in his mental power, and he actually discovered his existence when Liu Xiaobo's emotions were overflowing.

That's fine, he should have died a long time ago. Dying in the hands of his peers, dying in the hands of his predecessors, his life is not in vain.

The monk guarding the Pavilion had already begun to attack, and this would surely prevent him from being reborn forever. The Yuan Infant Cultivator launched a spiritual attack, and even if he was a revenant, he couldn't resist it, or as a revenant, he would be even more vulnerable.

"Stop!" Sect Master Yang Xueqin stopped the attack of the spiritual power of the monk guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the spot. If you take a closer look, you will find that the sect master's spiritual power is even more terrifying, and with just a slight wave of his hand, he can defuse the almost most fatal blow against Liu Xiaobo.

"Let's go, kid, you're innocent. Yang Xueqin said very kindly, he didn't expect that Yang Xueqin, the seemingly cold and disciplined sect master, also had a time of favoritism.

"The monks of the Sword God Sect do not advocate killing, and it is better to be a human being. Yang Xueqin's words spread throughout the entire Sword Soul Palace, and no one dared to refute his strength.

Liu Xiaobo's wandering soul left the Sword Soul Hall and stopped in front of a mountain cliff.

"Xiaobo, you have suffered. "Sect Master Yang Xueqin actually followed.

"The sect is generally strict in doing things, but there are always some people who are a bit of a bully, which is impossible to avoid. The strength of the sect's resources is also fully considered, and it may not necessarily take into account the majority of people. "The sect master said these words with a little apology, as the sect master, he really can't take care of many things, he also has the dream of immortality, and he also has to cultivate, and he can't waste his good qualifications.

Liu Xiaobo said: "This has nothing to do with the sect master, it is I myself who was disturbed by the demons in my heart and made an unforgivable mistake. Liu Xiaobo said repentantly.

"Xiaobo, I will pass on a set of exercises to you, you can continue to cultivate in the form of a dead soul, and you can have a long lifespan. "Sect Master Yang Xueqin still has a love for talents, although Liu Xiaobo has no strong qualifications at this time. A white light surged into Liu Xiaobo's mind, which meant that this set of exercises was completely imprinted in his mind.

"I'll do my best to protect the Forest of the Revenant, Sect Master. Liu Xiaobo jumped off the cliff separately, this height will not endanger the life of a revenant.

With his meager strength to protect the people he wants to protect, and what he wants to defend, he needs to be stronger.

Xu Wannian knew that this story was over, a person who had made mistakes, a person with a straight heart, he began to understand this Liu Xiaobo, that is, the soul in front of him, from the original empty soul to the current entity, it must have taken a lot of effort.

Xu Wannian asked, "What does the senior need me to do?" Xu Wannian continued to ask, this kind of dead soul generally has an unfulfilled wish.

"I need you to enter the Sword God Sect and contribute to the prosperity of the Sword God Sect, if you can, then worship my brother Leng Wuwu as a teacher. Revenant Liu Xiaobo said.

Xu Wannian frowned, I'm afraid this is not easy to do, he still said honestly: "I'm afraid the younger generation can't do this, I already have my own sect, the sect is very good to me, I can't give up the original sect." Xu Wannian said neither humble nor arrogant, although this is likely to anger this revenant.

"Hahahaha......"

The laughter spread far away, and even Xiao Yuan and Wuya began to become very uncomfortable, not to mention Xu Wannian, who was closest to him.

"Senior ......"

"Okay, if you have ambition, you won't repeat the mistakes I made back then. "The mood of the revenant soul fluctuated greatly, and it even directly affected Xu Wannian.

"Senior, I can promise you that in the future, if possible, you can join the Sword God Sect, become a disciple of the Sword God Sect, and contribute to the sect. But not now, I'm still a member of the Hundred Beasts Gate until the Hundred Beasts Gate is destroyed. ”