"...Hmm." After thinking for a moment, the man slowly stood up and stretched.

"Then let's go see him." He patted the sword under him, "Xiao Hei, let's go."

The black long sword suddenly made a crisp buzzing sound.

"Really going?" the old man said in surprise, "You don't want to drink tea?"

"Go and come back."

The lazy voice still echoed in the hall, but the man had disappeared.

"...Master."

After a while, Ji Xuan dragged his tired body into the weapons hall and said feebly: "Today's quantity is completed."

"Done so quickly?"

Mr. Qin picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said leisurely: "It seems that I need to increase the amount."

"No, Master!"

Ji Xuan wailed, "If you increase the dosage, your precious apprentice will die."

"oh?"

Mr. Qin looked at him with a smile and said with a malicious smile: "Are you sure?"

Ji Xuan trembled all over. He immediately ran behind the old man, beat his back and said with a smile: "Master, I was just joking, but actually I think it's not enough."

The old man narrowed his eyes in comfort, "If you are aware, then you are my good disciple, Qin Mu."

Ji Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at him, "Where is the idol?"

"I went to meet my old classmates."

"Old classmate!" Ji Xuan was slightly startled, and then said excitedly: "Yes...yes..."

"It's not the four you thought." Mr. Qin shook his head with a smile.

"...Oh." Hearing this, Ji Xuan sighed in disappointment. He suddenly thought of something and looked at the old man expectantly: "Master, what I said last time, you...

How do you think about it?"

"Tell me about that kid." Qin Mu half-closed his eyes, "That kid is interesting, has a high source value, a good personality, and is upright, but you can't expect me to teach him swordsmanship."

"Then let him learn the Origin Spear from you." Ji Xuan smiled and said: "Last time he came here, didn't you say that he was also very interested in the Origin Spear?"

"Young people who bite off more than they can chew will suffer big losses." Mr. Qin said with a half-smile.

"Those are all meant to deceive ordinary people. Of course my friend Ji Xuan is a genius."

"Besides, I've prepared the source gun for him. It must be better than what the guy from the Gu family has in his hands."

Qin Mu looked back at Ji Xuan, "Where did you get this from?"

"I don't know, anyway, I asked the boy from the Leviathan family for help." Ji Xuan pouted, "I originally planned to surprise Chu Qing on his birthday a year ago, but I didn't expect it to be completed next month.

, I really can’t wait to go to the Principality of Leviathan and give him a hard time.”

Mr. Qin rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "With a source gun of this level, it would be great if that boy could help you with it."

He paused and continued: "I think your boy is too harsh on Chu Qing. Could it be that he is your long-lost brother?"

"You don't know if I have family?" Ji Xuan smiled, "And I only have two and a half friends."

"That money-minded bastard from the Principality of Leviathan counts as half."

"Mu Ziqing counts as one."

"There is another one, Chu Qing."

"Those two don't need my help. I'll help them figure out what's going on." Ji Xuan shrugged.

"Does this count as a helping hand..." Mr. Qin shook his head and sighed: "It's great to be young."

"Master, will you agree or not?" Ji Xuan asked.

"You have already done this, and if I refuse to agree, wouldn't it be too unkind?" Mr. Qin smiled helplessly.

"Really! Thank you, Master! You are indeed the best old man in the world!"

"Isn't this nonsense! However, I agreed to your condition, and you must also agree to me a condition."

"Master, just ask for any conditions."

"Actually, it's nothing. I just need to double my training volume starting tomorrow."

"..."

In the weapons hall, a shrill scream suddenly sounded.

"Master, you are too cruel!"

Above Tang Street, deep in the clouds.

Two figures exuding a terrifying aura kept crossing each other, and with each impact, strong air waves and thunderous noises would erupt.

The clouds in the sky were either cut into pieces by the sharp sword light, or were pierced through huge holes one after another by the terrifying finger force, making the sky look devastated.

The sky is moaning.

This vision naturally attracted the attention of a large number of people around Tang Street.

"...Xiao Lin."

Above the Pearl of the Sea, [Greed Pig] clasped his hands behind his back and looked into the depths of the clouds, his eyes as deep as a bottomless abyss.

"Sir, was Xiao Lin's appearance arranged by you?" Mo She stood behind him with his head lowered and said with a pale face.

"Of course." [Tanzhu] glanced at him and said calmly: "I informed Xiao Lin immediately of the news about [Huan Hou]. A lunatic like him is the most likely to kill Lu Yi.

"

"My lord is wise!" Mo She said respectfully.

However, there was a flash of doubt in his lowered eyes.

He had a vague feeling that when the Lord mentioned Xiao Lin, his tone was a little unusual. There was nostalgia and emotion in it, and there were also things that could not be described in words, or that he could not understand.

However, as a subordinate, he naturally did not dare to ask more questions.

At this moment, [Tanzhu] seemed to feel something, and exclaimed: "You are truly worthy of Jin Shaoyou, the Ring-Zhirou Sword."

In the sky, a black sword energy cut through a large cloud layer and appeared in mid-air, as if a black moon was hanging high. However, in the next moment, a spiral finger broke through the cloud layer quickly, enveloping a large number of clouds, as straight as a tornado.

It fell on the black sword energy and crushed it into pieces.

Above the clouds, a muffled groan suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the clouds like a meteorite!

This figure is none other than Xiao Lin.

Just when Xiao Lin was about to hit the ground, his body suddenly stopped and his falling speed slowed down. As if a pair of invisible hands were holding his back, he turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

"The soft sword that wraps around the fingers is well-deserved."

He lowered his head slightly, wiped away the blood that seeped from the corner of his mouth, and then showed a bloodthirsty smile, with a strange red light shining in his dark eyes.

"Is this all your strength?"

Jin Shaoyou flashed and appeared several feet away from Xiao Lin, looking down at the latter with an indifferent expression: "I'm really disappointed -"

Before the word "Wang" came out of his mouth, a slight shudder suddenly passed through his heart, and his figure flashed, and the whole person suddenly moved sideways to the left. The next moment, a black sword energy with red light suddenly shot from his side.

Passed by and flew towards a tall building behind.

The tall building was swept by the sword energy, diagonally cut into two parts, and then collapsed, making a huge rumbling sound.

What a quick cut!

Jin Shaoyou's expression finally became solemn, and when he glanced sideways, he saw that dozens of white hairs beside his ears were broken into two pieces, fluttering in the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Is this knife...satisfactory?"

Slowly raising his head, Xiao Lin revealed a pair of eyes as bright as blood. A small protrusion suddenly appeared on his forehead. It was... a horn!

A black horn!

"This is..." Jin Shaoyou looked at Xiao Lin, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and exclaimed: "[Awakening], demonization?"

"That's right." A bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Lin's lips, "It's exactly demonization."

"I see. No wonder the arrogant Queen Xuan would accept you as her disciple."

Jin Shaoyou sighed, then raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm suddenly very curious."

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you curious about?"

"The Golden Age."

Jin Shaoyou said: "Although I have been retired for a long time, I have often heard that the golden age seventy years ago was comparable to the golden age of cultivation with twinkling stars and blooming flowers one thousand four hundred years ago."

Xiao Lin frowned slightly: "What exactly do you want to say?"
To be continued...