Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

Eastern clan.

main hall.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, like a storm was about to come.

The three teenagers stood in the hall, trembling uncontrollably.

"The three of you go down."

There was a voice, and the three of them left quickly as if they had been pardoned.

After the three left.

"It is indeed his breath." A voice said:

"It should be true."

The voice fell, and the atmosphere became more solemn.

"Xuan Yizong's sword king!"

At the leader's seat, Dongfang Jun spoke slowly, his voice full of killing intent.

Invisibly, with it as the center, a terrifying storm seemed to be set off, and the surrounding temperature dropped accordingly.

"Is there any other useful information?"

"Only these news have been passed on." A voice said:

"But from what the younger generation of the power in the Eastern Region said, there should be nothing wrong."

After these words fell, the hall once again fell into dead silence.

This time, the scale of the action was not small.

But no one expected that this would be the result.

Not only the descendants of the sage Tian Cang were not killed.

On the contrary, it was the strong man of his Eastern clan who almost died.

Especially Dongfanghong.

To cultivate a strong person in the late stage of enlightenment, the difficulty and the resources spent are by no means a small number.

Originally, there shouldn't be any surprises.

But now this result...

unacceptable.

"Xuan Yizong."

Dongfang Jun got up slowly and looked towards the direction of Dongyu.

"Follow Elder Hong's last wish first, go and send someone to investigate Xuan Yizong's strength."

The news that Dongfang Hong sent back was very simple.

Kill that Xuan Yizong sword king and avenge him!

"Qin Jiuxiao of Yuntian Holy Land, what should we do?" an elder asked aloud.

Dongfang Jun took a deep breath.

"Successor of Heaven, if he is not dead, how will I face the ancestors of all ages?"

"Send people to pay attention to Yuntian Holy Land and look for opportunities."

"Next time, no accidents will be allowed!"

.......

Flower Spirit Sect.

"Qingyan, are you still thinking about Qin Jiuxiao?"

The head of the Hualing Sect opened the door and came, looked at Liu Qingyan who was sitting in front of the window, and asked.

Liu Qingyan nodded lightly, as if he was remembering something, there was brilliance in his eyes.

But soon, her expression darkened, and then she sighed quietly:

"After this trip, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again."

Seeing this, the head of Hualing Sect also sighed.

"Qin Jiuxiao was originally a candidate for the Holy Son, a good-looking talent, and now he has received the inheritance of the Tian Cang Saint."

"In the near future, the position of the Holy Son will definitely be firmly established."

"It's not easy to grasp such a talent."

Hearing this, Liu Qingyan's face became more sad, and his eyes looked:

"Master, what should I do?"

"The key lies in yourself." The head of the Hualing Sect pointed out.

"at me?"

With some doubts on his face, Liu Qingyan said:

"Also ask Master to clarify."

Seeing this, the head of the Hualing Sect said:

"During the time you were with him, did anything happen, did you observe his reaction, and do you know his preferences?"

Liu Qingyan seemed to have thought of something, and his face blushed a little more:

"Mr. Qin, he has some hobbies that are different from others. He mentioned it to me, but..."

"You refused, right?" Hualing Sect Master said.

Liu Qingyan nodded: "I think it's a little strange, so..."

"That's it." The Hualing Sect Master looked out and sighed softly:

"Practice one's way, one cannot help oneself, sometimes, in order to obtain something, one must make some sacrifices."

"You have to make your own calculations. You have to make a choice between what you get and what you sacrifice."

Hearing these words, Liu Qingyan seemed to have something in his heart, but soon a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Unfortunately, the opportunity has been missed now."

Seeing this, the master of the Hualing Sect comforted him:

"Don't worry, I'll discuss it with the elders. If possible, I will try my best to create another chance for you to meet."

After a pause, the Hualing Sect Master reminded:

"Whether you can grasp it, the future development of the sect is in your hands."

After finishing speaking, the head of Hualing Sect looked at Liu Qingyan eagerly.

Liu Qingyan bit her lips lightly and nodded slightly:

"Master, I understand."

.......

Another day passed.

Think of what Mu Fan said about forging.

Lu Changzhi got up to look for Cang Wenyu.

Searched around, but to no avail.

I was going to ask Xu Kun for a question.

Even everyone's shadow.

"Haven't you finished training yet?"

Looking up at the sky, Lu Changzhi shook his head slightly.

This is the third day.

Forget it, I can only ask later.

Back at Yinyuan Peak, Gu Chen and Qin Li had already finished planting trees.

Only Mu Fan has not come out yet, and is still accepting the inheritance.

After inquiring about the situation, everything is fine, but it still takes some time.

This afternoon, Mu Fan walked out from the ruins.

"This saint's inheritance is really not bad."

Mu Fan's face was full of satisfaction.

"Tell me, what did you get?"

Lu Changzhi asked with a smile.

"a lot of."

Mu Fan thought for a while:

"Sage Tiancang is good at the wind and the way of concealment, followed by formations, and there are many things in all aspects."

"However, this is what I'm most satisfied with."

After the voice fell, Mu Fan gave a light drink:

"Expand!"

brush!

As soon as the words fell, two huge blue wind wings appeared behind Mu Fan.

Spreading his wings, his whole body came into the air.

"Congratulations, Brother Priest."

Gu Chen heard the movement, walked out of the courtyard, and spoke with a smile.

Qin Li also came out, glanced at Mu Fan's wind wings, and said:

"For escape?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Fan decisively retorted:

"How is it possible? This is called pulling. Do you understand pulling?"

As the voice fell, the wings behind Mu Fan trembled again.

I saw a blue light flashing past, and circled several times in mid-air in an instant.

"The priest's speed is really getting faster and faster." Gu Chen sighed softly.

Originally, that speed was already far beyond his own, but now with the addition of the wind wings, he estimated that it would be difficult for anyone in the same realm to catch up to Mu Fan.

At this time, Mu Fan put away his wind wings and returned to Lu Changzhi.

"This is left by Senior Tian Cang, Master, please see if you like it."

Seeing this, Lu Changzhi accepted the ring.

There are indeed a lot of things left, and the quality is not bad.

However, Lu Changzhi just took a look and returned the ring to Mu Fan.

After all, it is the inheritance for Mu Fan.

In this regard, Mu Fan is not surprised.

Taking back the ring, Mu Fan said:

"The inheritance has already been taken, I will go inside and find a suitable land for myself."

After speaking, Mu Fan stepped into the ruins.

.........

Tiancang Ruins, Edge.

The crack, after a few days, still hasn't disappeared.

At this moment, a breath suddenly came from it.

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PS：这是12月06日00:01的更新，每天00:01定时更新。