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Chapter 7 Shocking the Sword Sect

Thousands of miles of sky, clouds cover the sun.

Xuanjian Sect is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from here.

And with the cultivation level of Ye Qingchan and others, even if they tried their best, it would still take a whole day.

It wasn't until night fell that everyone's figures appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Stop! Xuanjian Sect, outsiders stop."

"Senior Brother Liu, it's me."

Ye Qingchan shook his head and smiled, walked up to Ling Xiao, and bowed to the Sword Sect disciple.

"Ye...Ye...Ah!!! Ghost!!"

However, what people never expected was that after seeing Ye Qingchan's appearance clearly, the two disciples guarding the mountain directly used the magic talismans in their hands, turned around and fled madly.

"Buzz!"

Above the void, a golden glow suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire Xuanjian Mountain as bright as day.

Before Ye Qingchan and the others could react, they saw powerful auras rising into the sky and rushing toward them from the top of the mountain.

That posture was like a demonic gate attacking a mountain, attracting all the powerful men from the Xuanjian Sect.

In particular, the cultivation of the leaders is even more terrifying. Although it is not as good as Yue Qiuci, it can still be said to be the pinnacle of the Northern Wilderness.

"Father? Ancestor? What are you..."

Ye Qingchan moved lightly and hurriedly greeted him, fearing that everyone would attack rashly and offend the young master.

"Qing...Qingchan? No, who are you!"

Among them, a majestic-looking middle-aged man wearing white clothes frowned slightly and his lips trembled, obviously in disbelief.

Before Chu Yang returned to his clan, he said that he met a strong man from the Demon Sect outside the secret realm and massacred everyone.

Originally, he thought that Ye Qingchan was not at the agreed place and must have returned to Xuanjian Sect.

Unexpectedly, when he rushed back to the sect, there was no trace of Ye Qingchan, and he suddenly panicked in his heart.

With Yue Qiuci's methods and character, he will definitely not leave anyone alive.

The reason why Chu Yang did not object was because the major sects in the Northern Wilderness had targeted the Xuanjian Sect overtly and secretly over the past few years, and they really deserved to die.

But he never dreamed that Junior Sister Qingchan would also be poisoned.

"quick

Look! What the young man is holding seems to be Yueqiu porcelain!"

"What? Yue Qiuci?!"

Suddenly, there was a shout of surprise in the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, countless gasps of air rang out, and the faces of all the Sword Sect disciples were filled with shock and fear.

Especially at this time, the Demonic Empress, who was so aloof and regarded all living beings as ants, was being held in the hands of the young man in black like a dead... dog. It was really... unbelievable.

"Qing...Qingchan? Are you really not dead?!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Liuyun's eyes suddenly condensed, and he was also extremely frightened.

"If you are being coerced, just blink."

A strong man in the demonic way has always been full of tricks, but even now, Ye Liuyun still did not let down his guard at all.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, Chu Yang was personally taught by Ye Liuyun and would never lie.

And looking at the four wastelands, who can make Yue Qiuci look like this half-dead?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!!

Is it possible that this is a trick performed by the Demon Sect?

However, looking at Yue Qiuci's swollen face and the broken... Danhai, Ye Liuyun was a little confused.

Is this performance too realistic?

"snort!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's face suddenly showed a hint of coldness.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of immortal soul power surged across the heaven and earth, sweeping across the sky.

The wariness on the faces of Ye Liuyun and others froze almost instantly.

I...giao!

What...is this his aura?

A young man actually possesses such a vast and terrifying aura?

Suddenly, Ye Liuyun seemed to understand something. Looking at Yue Qiuci's tragic situation, he no longer felt surprised.

"Qingqing...Qingchan! Why don't you introduce this young master to us quickly?

?”

Ye Liuyun bowed with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"Father, this is Mr. Ling, from..."

"I understand! I understand! Master Ling is leading the Xuanjian Sect. It is truly an honor for our Sword Sect. Hurry up... let’s have a banquet tonight!!"

Ye Liuyun descended from the sky, his expression extremely humble, "Master, please come quickly!"

"Um."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, without much emotion on his face.

To be honest, in his eyes, people of this level are not even qualified to be slaves, nothing more.

only!

Just when he lifted his feet and was about to walk towards the top of the peak, he saw a young man in white suddenly walking out of the crowd and bowing deeply to Ling Xiao.

"Sir, demons like Yue Qiuci will only dirty your hands. I, Xiao Ge, would like to share your worries for you."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, with a smile on his lips, and threw a pill to the young man.

"Then there's Brother Lao Xiao."

"Son..."

Xiao Ge caught the elixir and smelled a wisp of medicinal fragrance. His heart trembled and he felt that all the bones in his body were numb.

Panacea or whatever, it doesn’t matter!

What's important is that this mysterious young master actually calls him Brother Xiao!

Brother Xiao!!

A supreme evildoer who crushed the sect leader, ancestors and many ancestors, call him Brother Xiao!!

The joy of licking a dog is sometimes so simple and unpretentious.

"This is...a third-grade elixir?!"

Waves of exclamations suddenly came from all around the mountain peak.

In the Northern Wilderness, the third-grade elixir is definitely the top creation.

And this young man actually threw one to Xiao Ge.

That posture was like throwing away a mortal object.

"Thank you, Master! You are so generous, but Xiao is frightened."

Xiao Ge had a flattered look on his face and said he was scared, but the joy in his eyes was very real.

Reality.

Even the eyes of many disciples around him flashed with envy.

If they had known that they could get a third-grade elixir by showing kindness, they just knelt down and kowtowed two of them to the young master.

Brothers, does it seem a bit deliberate if you continue to knock now?

Xiao Ge hesitated for a moment, and finally put the elixir into his mouth with everyone's envious eyes on him.

"Buzz."

Next, something unexpected happened.

I saw Xiao Ge's body suddenly blooming with a dazzling golden light!

In just a few moments, his aura broke through directly from the peak of the Void Spirit Realm to the Awakening God Realm!!

"Gulu."

The entire Sword Mountain fell silent instantly!

Everyone looked at the young man in black in front of the crowd, with deep longing surging in their eyes.

What do practitioners care about?

Lingbao creation!

But these are all external things!!

Only those who are strong in their own realm can survive in this world.

Now that everyone is on this journey, they want to practice hard to improve their realm, but the young master in front of them can give people a pill that can break through the realm?!

At this time, no one cared about Yue Qiuci's massacre of the Northern Wilderness genius.

Everyone is thinking about how to have a good relationship with this mysterious Mr. Ling.

Even Ye Liuyun had a glint of greed in his eyes.

With his eyesight, he couldn't figure out Ling Xiao's origins.

If the Xuanjian Sect can take advantage of this opportunity and become the Young Master's dog, who would dare to touch it in the Four Wildernesses, let alone the Northern Wilderness?

It is said that there is an ancient tribe in the Northern Wasteland, and their ancestors ascended to the Holy State eight generations ago. They have not finished bragging about this awesomeness.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao waved his hand casually, ignoring the longing in everyone's eyes, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

As the saying goes, you rely on your parents at home, and of course you rely on your parents' wealth outside.


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