Chapter 102: Xuanxin Dao Sect
The cyan sword light slashed down and landed in front of the Spirit Void Palace, just in front of Ning Wuji, as long as Ning Wuqian took a step forward, he might be split in half by that sword light.
A man in white slowly walked out from the side of the Lingxu Palace, holding a green sword, exuding a shawl, handsome and chic, with an elegant aura on his body, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, anyone who sees this man will have a feeling like a spring breeze.
Ning Wuqian clenched the spear, his eyes were solemn, and the young man in front of him was even stronger than Le Gucheng and An Ye'er.
Buzzing......
The bosom trembled, and the diamond-shaped sealing core flew out of the Qiankun bag, emitting a glowing white glow, and rushed into the deeper part of the Dragon Palace.
The man in white flashed a different color in his eyes, grabbed it with one hand, the water vibrate, and a large transparent hand condensed by water grabbed towards the white mang, locking the diamond-shaped rune in the water.
"Humph......"
In the deepest part of the Dragon Palace, a dull cold snort came out, and the diamond-shaped runes suddenly emitted a brilliant glow, breaking through the big hand of the Water Yuan Qi and escaping into the depths of the Dragon Palace.
"What's that?"
An Ye'er chased after her, only to see a white mang flying into the depths of the Dragon Palace, landing more than ten meters behind Ning Wuji, and did not rush to make a move, but looked at the man in white.
"Qingcheng Sword Immortal is free?"
The man in white glanced at the purple thunder in An Ye'er's palm, bowed slightly, and smiled faintly, "Fang Xiandao An Ye'er, counting, among the younger generation above Kyushu, except for you and me, everyone else has appeared. ”
Fang Xian Dao is secluded from the world, and there are very few disciples of the sect who walk in the world, even among the people who cultivate immortals, there are few disciples of Fang Xian Dao.
In the Kyushu sect, there are very few people who can really be regarded as disciples, and in a sect with hundreds of people, only a dozen people are disciples, and the others are just serving these people, that is, people from the outer sect.
These dozen talents are the pillars of the sect, and the hope for the future, there are even fewer disciples of Fang Immortal Dao.
An Ye'er and Ren Xiaoyao have never seen each other, but as a young generation above Kyushu, they will pay attention to each other's information, and they can recognize each other at a glance.
"He's my prey!" An Ye'er's pretty face was cold, she pointed at Ning Wujian with one hand, and looked at Ren Xiaoyao indifferently.
Ren Xiaoyao is the strongest person of the younger generation in Kyushu, no one knows the strength of Ren Xiaoyao, and some people say that his strength can already kill immortals, so he is named "Qingcheng Sword Immortal".
In the face of Ren Xiaoyao, An Ye'er didn't dare to hold it up, the name of Qingcheng Sword Immortal was not boasted, and there were not a few old people who died in the hands of Ren Xiaoyao.
"Oh?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled lightly, "I'm sorry, if it's someone else, I might give it to you, as for him?"
"If you can take my sword, I'll let you live! No matter if your enemy is Xuanxin Dao or what Fang Immortal Dao is, as long as you can take my sword, I'll keep you alive!"
Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ning Wuqian with a flat tone, but it was this blandness that made An Ye'er's face ugly, too arrogant, and he didn't even pay attention to Xuan Xin Dao and Fang Xian Dao?
You must know that these Dao are not some kind of chickens and dogs, Xuanxin Dao and Fang Xian Dao are two of the six realms in the past, and there have been many immortals, even now, they are all among the best sects in Kyushu.
"What if the people of Kyushu want to kill me?"
Ning Wujian looked at Ren Xiaoyao with interest, the diamond-shaped rune was taken away, his deal with the Dongting Dragon King was over, and leaving here alive was the most important thing.
"I'll make them give up killing you!"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled lightly, his eyes glanced at An Ye'er intentionally or unintentionally, obviously saying this to An Ye'er.
"Arrogance, the treasure map on his body is very important, let him go, do you want to swallow it alone?"
Le Gucheng, who was injured in the shoulder, flew in and landed on An Ye'er's side, snorting coldly.
"Le Gucheng, hehe, the few who are hiding in the shadows will also come out together!"
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Le Lonely City, and shouted in all directions, An Ye'er looked around, and one figure after another appeared.
"Yuxian Dao Nalan Red Leaves, Jinghui, Heavenly Demon Dao Ying Song Night, Moon Worship Gate Moon Worship Young Lord, Hehuan Dao Jin Ling'er, hehe, almost all of them are here, it's okay, you can be a witness, if he takes my sword, the grievances between you will be written off, how about it?"
"We are us, you are you, let us go, don't confuse us, what are you doing with him in a competition with him?" The young master of the Moon Worship Gate snorted coldly, with a slightly green face, just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but there was a maturity in his eyes that far surpassed that of his peers, and his eyes were cold.
"The little kid still has this temper, and I don't know how to change it!"
Ren Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and his slightly ridiculous tone made the young master of the Moon Worship Gate face dark, he was the youngest of these people, when Ren Xiaoyao traveled all over the world, he had visited the Moon Worship Gate, he was only ten years old at that time, and challenged Ren Xiaoyao, but unfortunately he failed in one move, Ren Xiaoyao slapped him on the buttocks, which was regarded as a shame by him.
Now he is also a genius of the younger generation in Kyushu, if you talk about age, you still can't compare to Ren Xiaoyao, and now he is brought up again by Ren Xiaoyao, his face is as black as charcoal, he is ashamed to speak, and he no longer speaks.
"If you don't disagree, then it's decided!" Ren Xiaoyao looked at the silent crowd and smiled.
Everyone was stunned, who agreed?
"Hmph, Ren Xiaoyao, you also think too highly of yourself, right? He, this Dao Gate is going to be decided!"
A muffled thunder sounded in front of the Lingxu Palace, and an old man in a Xuanyi robe appeared outside the Lingxu Palace, with long eyebrows and white beard, and his momentum was like a mountain.
"Coach!"
Seeing the old man, a smile appeared on Le Gucheng's face and he saluted respectfully.
Ren Xiaoyao stared at the old man in Xuanyi, his eyebrows furrowed, "Mo Yuandao, Mo Zhangjiao, why are you here, you didn't go to the Demon Suppression Tower?"
The old man appeared, Yingge Night, Jin Ling'er, and the young master of the Moon Worship Gate all avoided it, and Nalan Hongye, Jinghui, and An Ye'er saluted slightly, "I've seen Xuanxin Zhangjiao!"
"Everyone says that Qingcheng Sword Immortal Ren Xiaoyao respects his elders, and he has the style of a Zhou person, I think it's just superficial kung fu, they all belong to the right path, and the people are in the same vein, why don't you salute me when you see me?"
"People who are worthy of Xiaoyao's respect, Xiaoyao will naturally salute, as for Mo Zhangjiao, hehe, you didn't go to the Demon Suppression Tower, and you appeared in such a place, are you worthy of Xiaoyao's respect? ”
Ning Wujian looked at the more and more exciting situation, it was really chaotic, and all the bull-headed snake gods came out.
Squinting at the old man in Xuanyi, Ning Wuqian felt a killing intent from him, it was the kind of killing intent that he couldn't wait to get rid of, as for Ren Yao, Ning Wuqian was a little unable to see through it.
"Hmph, bastard, a young junior, thinking that his strength is strong, he can not take the older generation in his eyes? I will teach you a lesson for the Qingcheng Sword Sect today, this unscrupulous disciple!"
The old man in Xuanyi's face was gloomy, but Ren Xiaoyao's sentence "usurped and came" touched his taboo, and with a wave of his big hand, the water fluctuated, condensing into thousands of ice arrows shooting towards Ren Xiaoyao, and the arrow rain fell.
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