I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1856 Qingtian Sect, Charge Outer Sect Disciple Xin Zhao, Come Back!
Blood flows.

An arm fell to the ground with a bang from the void, and the flesh was bloody from the fall.

Xuanxian in the void clutched his arms in horror.

Thanks to his quick reaction, if he was even a little slower for half a second, he would have been split in two instead of just losing an arm.

The blood from the wound was flowing out.

The young man holding the blade smiled as if surprised when he saw this scene.

"You react very quickly."

Gudong.

At this time, the warriors standing below couldn't help swallowing.

The arm of the immortal.

It was cut off by a sword.

Who the hell is that young man in the void, who possesses such strength.

Su Yuxin and everyone standing below also looked awe-inspiring.

A sword.

Such an understatement of the sword actually chopped Xuan Xian's arm.

"Is this senior here to help us?"

The disciples of the Iron Triangle Mercenary Group and the Qingtian Sect couldn't help but whisper, and their hearts glowed with color.From the sword strike just now, they could tell that the person's strength was absolutely impressive.

They might actually be able to get through this.

but don't want to-

Everyone in Su Yuxin just looked at the void silently, no one said anything, they just kept looking up and staring, as if they could feel something strange in their eyes.

"who are you?"

Xuanxian, who lost an arm, squinted and scolded angrily.

"Heh..." The young man in the void smiled slightly, "Who am I, you don't deserve to know. Aren't you a Xuanxian? Didn't you just call yourself the deity? When did the little Xuanxian dare to call himself a respected one? "

"Your Excellency is powerful, but there is no need to humiliate me like this." Xuanxian said.

He is Xuan Xian!

In Mortal Realm, it is the peak existence.

Looking at the entire Mortal Realm, there are only a few people who surpass him in realm.He also has status and dignity, and he feels resentful to be ridiculed like this.

"You, also know the word humiliation?"

The young man's tone suddenly became low, and he exhaled slowly.

"You don't want to be humiliated. What were you doing just now? A majestic Xuanxian, you are so arrogant and self-righteous when you attack mortals. In the mysterious fairyland of the Mortal Realm, you got carried away with pride, didn't you?"

Xuan Xian was silent.

The difference in strength is the difference in status. From the sword just now, he already felt that he was definitely not an opponent of the young man in front of him, no matter how ugly the person in front of him said.

He can only endure it!

"Xuanxian, it's unimaginable that the little Xuanxian can be so unreasonable in the Mortal Realm." The young man in the void smiled softly.

Suddenly, several figures in the void struck.

The leader is an old man who looks like a fairy, but his eyes are full of viciousness and viciousness, and the few immortals beside him are probably the same.

Seeing these later immortals, Xuanxian hurriedly bowed his hands.

"senior."

The old man nodded lightly, glanced at Xuanxian's severed arm, then turned his head towards Xin Zhao and cupped his hands.

"I don't know where the little friend came from?"

"Why, you still want to have a relationship with me?" The young man narrowed his eyes and whispered, "You look like you have just stepped into the Golden Immortal. It's not easy to cultivate, so don't make yourself boring, get out."

"presumptuous!"

The immortals beside the old Jinxian immediately scolded him angrily.

"How dare you talk to Jinxian like that!"

"I think you are presumptuous and dare to talk like that to my sword master!" A cruel whisper sounded in the void, and a white-haired young man suddenly appeared beside the young man holding the sword. Watch him put his fingers together and throw a sword energy forward.

The immortal who made the sound was seriously injured by the sword energy, and the blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Suddenly...

All the immortals were stunned.

The immortal in front of him is a master in the middle stage of Xuanxian, and his strength is considered good among them, but he was injured like this by the sword energy thrown by the fingers of the white-haired young man.

Who are they?
The old man Jinxian also shrank his pupils when he saw it, his eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the white-haired young man with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Qi Ling, you are a Qi Ling!"

"Hmph!" The white-haired young man's brows and eyes were full of indifference, "You'd better pay attention to what you say. Who do you think is standing in front of you, even a few Xuanxians and Jinxians, who dare to speak loudly here? The main body of my sword I don’t have to sympathize with you. From now on, I’ll listen to your voices, and whoever’s voice is louder, I’ll kill you.”

"All right."

The young man smiled slightly, and glanced at the white-haired young man beside him.

"No need."

The white-haired young man bowed his hands and took two steps back, took out a few porcelain bottles from his arms and put them in his hands.

"Bring these to them and take care of them for me, Linger...you go too."

"Yes!"

Next to the young man appeared a mature woman, who fell from the void to the ground together with the white-haired young man. Standing on the ground, Su Yuxin and everyone involuntarily looked at the person walking towards them.

It seems a little familiar, but it feels a little strange.

"Qin Xin, the master gave it to you." The mature woman took the medicine from the white-haired young man and took it out. The moment she saw the liquid medicine, Su Qinxin's pupils shrank suddenly.

Shennong Baicaoye!
This, this is Shennong Baicaoye.

Among the people Su Yuxin knew, only one person possessed this liquid medicine.

That is……

Xin Zhao!

Holding the liquid medicine, she stared at the woman in front of her, and then her expression froze suddenly.

"What... are you calling me?"

"Sister Qin Xin?"

The mature woman smiled slightly.

"Why, after more than six years of separation, you don't know me anymore?"

Su Yuxin suddenly felt in a trance, and Qingli, Jiang Jia, Xiao Leyu, and Wang Hui also stared at the woman in black in front of them absent-mindedly.

"You... are you Ling'er?"

"Yes." The mature woman smiled slightly and waved to the people beside her, "Long time no see, I miss you very much."

"That……"

Su Yuxin looked up at the back of the young man in the void.

From the moment he first appeared, she felt familiar in her heart, but she didn't dare to recognize him and could only look at his back silently.

Now Ling'er appeared here, still holding Shennong Baicaoye in his hand.

No it means...

"I don't know your surname or name." In the void, the golden fairy cupped his hands towards the young man. Although he could feel that the young man in front of him was actually a fairy, his strength was definitely not like that.

There is also the weapon spirit, which has already entered adulthood.

The sword intent in his hand is shocking.

Flicking it with bare hands is a sword energy that even a mysterious immortal can't resist. All of this proves the extraordinaryness of the young man in front of him.

Even if the old man is a golden fairy, he needs to be treated with care.

"Since you want to know so much, I might as well tell you,"

The young man smiled slightly, looked at the Jinxian in front of him and whispered.

"I am the disciple of Qingtianmen's charge outer sect, Xin Zhao, I don't know the immortals, what advice do you have!"

(End of this chapter)