"You are lying! My master never said that!"

Everyone was shocked by Xia Jinxing's reaction.

Zhongqi's face was green and ugly, and her nephew did not believe her. After all, the relationship was still estranged.

"If you don't help me find the master, I will find it myself!"

Xia Jinxing stood up and walked out.

"Holy Son!" Everyone became nervous.

Zhong Qi lowered her face and said comfortingly: "I'll help you find it! Just stay here obediently!"

"Elder Zhong!" Everyone was in a dilemma. They didn't want the Holy Son to take risks, nor did they want her to take risks.

"Nothing." She didn't want to leave a bad impression on her nephew, and she also wanted to take this opportunity to keep him forever.

Xia Jinxing didn't like her and didn't even look at her. When he heard that she was helping him find a master, he didn't fully trust her. He made up his mind to sneak out when others were slacking off.

Therefore, when Zhongqi left the sect with his front foot, he also left with his back foot.

***

Demon clan base camp.

Four teams went out, and only four returned.

"Demon Lord, those two humans are so powerful, not even the Enchantress can defeat them!"

"Especially that woman, her cultivation level is not high, but she has a spell to restrain us. We can't even get close to them, and we can't catch them!"

The Demon Lord didn't say a word while listening to the reports from his men, but the guard standing next to him spoke up.

"You don't know how to outsmart me?"

The four of them were so ashamed. The guard said they were not using their brains!

They only dare to feel unhappy in their hearts and dare not show it.

"The lesson Zuo Wei taught us is that we are useless. We can't even deal with little humans."

The left guard turned around, held his right fist respectfully, put it against his heart, and bowed at forty degrees, "Lord Demon Lord, please let me go and meet them."

The Demon Lord waved his hand and let him go.

With a victorious smile, he turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared from sight.

***

Xia Siqin and Sheng Tianyang came to the territory of Qinglian Sword Sect unknowingly.

Because the demons have been chasing the two of them recently, they have not attacked other Taoist sects, which has allowed each sect to regain a little vitality.

Xia Siqin smelled the smell of iron smelting in front of the mountain gate and guessed that there must be a furnace here.

It would be great if the Qinglian Sword Sect could lend her the stove.

The Qingtian friends happened to go down the mountain to collect herbs and met them at the door.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, Fellow Daoist Sheng, why are you here?"

Of course, he didn't associate them with the knights that were rumored outside. He remembered them solely because of their outstanding appearance, which was unforgettable.

When Xia Siqin saw him, she didn't remember who he was. After all, he was a popular face, and the one she saw most recently was the popular demon. She really couldn't remember his last name.

Fortunately, Sheng Tianyang remembered, "Hello, fellow Taoist Qing, we were just passing by."

After her elder brother called him that, she finally remembered who the other party was and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qing, is there a furnace for refining weapons on your mountain?"

"Yes, we have a separate weapon refining peak." He nodded.

Very good!

Her eyes were burning, "Can I borrow your stove?"

"Uh..." He couldn't make the decision, "You have to ask our leader about this."

"Oh, can you take me up to see your leader?"

"Can."

So Qingtian took them up the mountain.

The disciples on the road saw them and curiously discussed their identities.

"Who are the two people behind Senior Brother Qingtian?"

"Hiss... I always feel that they look familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere."

"Damn! Isn't that a fellow Taoist who specializes in robbing demons?"

"Ah? Really?"

"Wow, I met a real person today!"

…

Everyone was chattering, and these words just reached Qingtian's ears.

Daoyou Xia and Daoyou Sheng are the bandits in the rumors?!

Oh, my God!

God knows, he regards them as idols. He follows them as an example every day, killing demons and taking away their treasures.

The idol was right behind him, his whole body was airy and his steps were a little brisk.

I didn't chat with them just now, but now I turned around enthusiastically, walked side by side with them, and introduced them to the scenery of the sect.

Xia Siqin and Xia Siqin were not overly shocked by the huge change in his attitude, and only smiled lightly.

When he arrived in front of the headmaster, he was still not finished and completely forgot that he had to go down the mountain to collect medicine.

He originally planned to bring them to the leader, so he went down the mountain, but now he changed his mind. He wanted to stay and see what the idol wanted to do, and maybe he could be of some help.

Xia Siqin bowed to the headmaster, "Junior Xia Siqin has met the headmaster Qinglian."

Sheng Tianyang also saluted, "Junior Sheng Tianyang pays homage to the head of Qinglian."

Qinglian looked at the little girl, but there was no expression of joy. Then she looked at the little brother next to her, with a slight smile on her face.

She could tell that Sheng Tianyang's bone age was only twenty-three, but his cultivation had already reached the early stage of the Golden Core. It was enough to show that he had very good qualifications, and he was also a swordsman.

As a sword cultivator, she naturally likes sword cultivators with excellent talents.

I wonder if he has a master?

She was interested in taking a disciple, but in order not to offend him, she didn't show it obviously.

"I wonder why you two came all the way here?"

Xia Siqin replied: "I would like to borrow your sect's refining furnace."

At this time, her eyes flickered towards the little girl.

My cultivation level is not high...that's it!

It’s normal for the weapon refiner’s cultivation to be low!

Why didn't she expect that she could stand with such an outstanding person as Sheng Xiaoyou, and how could she be an ordinary person?

Our Qinglian Sword Sect has a weapon refining peak, and the leader of the peak is a weapon refining master. She paid a lot of money to invite him back to take charge of it. Their sword sect needs high-quality swords. If it is not cost-effective to buy them, it is more cost-effective to build them yourself.

She has also trained some weapon refiners under her, but the level is not high, but she will not dislike having too many weapon refiners, and she will accept as many as they can.

I wonder what the level of this little girl in front of me is?

She wanted to keep them both.

"Okay, I will take you there."

Qingtian was not very happy when he heard that the leader agreed.

Qinglian took out her natal sword and forgot to restrain her pressure for a moment, forcing Xia Siqin to the point where she almost knelt down.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and grabbed the little Bai Yang around the senior brother's waist, so she didn't kneel down.

Qinglian saw her posture and realized that the pressure on the sword was gone. She quickly put it away, and then noticed Sheng Tianyang's sword.

This sword can actually withstand the pressure of the God Transformation level?!

She really wanted to touch it and see what kind of divine sword it was.

Little Baiyang felt uncomfortable with the naked gaze and vibrated unconsciously.

Sheng Tianyang sensed its uneasiness and raised his hand to hold it...

Hmm? Why is it so soft?

He looked down and saw that it was his junior sister's hand.

The two of them were relatively close. He thought that the junior sister just bumped into Xiao Baiyang, but he never thought that she had grasped the hilt of the sword.

Xia Siqin blinked and signaled his senior brother to let go, but he was reluctant to let go.

Qinglian looked at their actions and always felt that as long as she kept one person, one of them would definitely stay.
Chapter completed!