Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Li Guanqi stayed in the Lin family for three days, and Lin Jinting was very happy.

“From the heart, won’t you stay a little longer?”

Lin Jinting was a little reluctant to see Li Guanqi leave like this.

Li Guanqi laughed heartily.

“Uncle Lin, I really won’t stay any longer, or I’ll have you call Wujiu back.”

“This time I came out to deal with the affairs of the Anonymous Sect, and now that it’s resolved, I’ll go back.”

Lin Jinting nodded upon hearing this.

“That’s fine, then I won’t keep you.”

“Be careful on the way back, and let Uncle Lin know when you arrive at the sect.”

Lin Jinting patted Li Guanqi’s shoulder and whispered to him.

“The Lin family is your own home. Don’t be shy about telling your family if anything happens, you hear?”

Li Guanqi nodded with a gentle smile.

“Don’t worry, Uncle Lin, I won’t be polite.”

“Also… after I go back this time, I will also talk to the sect master.”

“See if we can get the younger generation of our Lin family to enter the Great Xia Sword Sect to cultivate.”

Lin Jinting and Lin Shengwu and the others showed excitement upon hearing this.

If this can be done… it will greatly benefit the Lin family!

“Okay, but this matter is not forced. The Great Xia Sword Sect has many concerns in recent years, so it depends on the situation.”

Li Guanqi smiled and bowed.

“I won’t see you off, elders. I’ll come back when I have time.”

The three of them waved with a smile, and Li Guanqi threw out the cloud shuttle and tore through space to leave.

The space slowly closed, and Li Guanqi’s figure disappeared.

The group of three turned around and walked towards the Lin residence.

While talking and laughing, Lin Jinting’s eyelids suddenly twitched violently.

A strange palpitation surged into his heart!!

The man stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked in the direction where Li Guanqi left.

“Huh? What’s wrong, big brother?”

Lin Jinting rubbed his eyelids, closed his eyes, and muttered.

“Shengwu… why do I feel a little uneasy?”

Lin Changlu frowned.

“Uneasy?”

“Could it be related to Congxin?”

Lin Jinting took a deep breath, stopped in his tracks, narrowed his eyes, and murmured.

“Don’t go into seclusion recently, let all the elders of the clan who are outside return.”

“Just in case, we’ll talk about it after Congxin arrives at the sect.”

Li Guanqi embarked on his return journey, closing his eyes in the cloud shuttle, trying to enter a state of cultivation.

But for some reason today, he couldn’t enter a state of cultivation for a long time, and always felt a little upset.

Li Guanqi frowned and opened his eyes.

He possessed the Spirit Devouring Dao Body, and had almost never encountered this situation during cultivation.

“Huff…”

“Could it be… what exactly is going on?”

Li Guanqi’s fingertips flashed with light, and two long swords were placed horizontally in front of him.

His gaze passed through the barrier of the cloud shuttle, and his divine sense swept across the nothingness around him.

The scenery beside him retreated quickly, and his divine sense spread to nearly a thousand feet, but he didn’t find anything unusual.

Li Guanqi simply didn’t force himself into a state of cultivation. His divine sense always lingered around the cloud shuttle, and he felt a little vigilant.

“Who would attack me at this time?”

“Zhu Lan… or that ‘parasite’?”

“Personally take action or observe me in secret?”

Li Guanqi put away the Red Lotus with his backhand, leaving only the Blood Nether Sword.

The Rakshasa Ghost Mask was placed in his arms, so that he could take it out at any time.

When he left the Great Xia Sword Sect before, Qin Gang specifically asked him to go to the Heavenly Pill Peak.

And besides asking Chu Hao for some pills for cultivation and healing,

The most he took was pills to replenish qi and blood!!

Li Guanqi held two scarlet pills between his fingers, thought for a while, and put them in his mouth and placed them under his tongue.

In a dense forest of mountains.

Several figures flew and galloped like the wind.

“Wuhu!!! Taking off!!”

Peng Luo jumped high and landed on Pi Ritian’s head, riding Pi Ritian and galloping forward!

Peng Luo wore a grass skirt woven from leaves around her waist.

Pi Ritian didn’t know what paint he used to draw a white painted face on his face, and made a hat out of chicken feathers on his head.

Pi Ritian held a small dagger in his hand, carrying Peng Luo and galloping all the way.

“Kill!! Charge!!!”

Buzzing non-stop, Little Bone squeaked and followed them, galloping in front.

As for why the three little ones were running…

It was purely because they thought it was fun.

The three of them didn’t chase anything, and there was nothing chasing them.

After galloping for an incense stick, Pi Ritian foamed at the mouth and lay on the ground panting, rolling his eyes and muttering.

“No, no… can’t… can’t run anymore.”

Peng Luo rolled her eyes, casually broke off a section of her finger and stuffed it into Pi Ritian’s mouth.

Pi Ritian jumped up, eating and akimbo, shouting.

“Come, come, Luo Ge, ride me, I can still run a hundred miles!!”

Peng Luo stood on a piece of wood with her arms akimbo and beckoned.

“Oh, I’m thirsty.”

Pi Ritian slid to his knees, holding a black bowl with both hands over his head.

“Luo Ge, please drink.”

Peng Luo smiled, and greeted Little Bone and Pi Ritian to drink together.

Soon this bowl of spiritual liquid was about to bottom out.

Peng Luo quickly pushed them away.

“Hey, hey, okay, okay, we still have to save some for the master.”

After speaking, she took out a jade bottle, but put it away as soon as she opened it and muttered.

“This bottle is also full, change to an empty one.”

Peng Luo packed while asking.

“Where have we run to now?”

Pi Ritian looked around and scratched his head.

“That… it seems to be a place called Tianju Prefecture, not a big place.”

Peng Luo nodded, packing the spiritual liquid on her own.

Suddenly!!

A subtle and low dragon roar sounded.

Pa!!

The jade bottle shattered, and Peng Luo suddenly turned around and looked at the mountains hundreds of miles away.

Peng Luo, with bright eyes, opened her mouth slightly, remained silent for two breaths, and then closed her eyes.

In an instant, purple divine patterns spread from the center of her eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, Peng Luo’s aura began to skyrocket!!!

The pressure of the sixth level of the second rank directly approached the peak of the eighth level of the second rank!!

[The realm of demon beasts and monsters will be uniformly expressed as (which level and which level) in the future.]

Pi Ritian looked at Peng Luo with admiration. During this period of time, Peng Luo stopped suppressing the power in her body. Under the crazy absorption, her cultivation level improved extremely quickly.

With the existence of the Void Sky Bowl, Pi Ritian has now broken through to the first level of the second rank.

Little Bone has also broken through from the fourth level of the second rank to the sixth level of the second rank.

Pi Ritian didn’t even dare to breathe when he saw Peng Luo like this. He could feel that Peng Luo’s mood was fluctuating extremely violently at this time.

Peng Luo, relying on that trace of connection with the Nine Heavens bloodline in her body, actually vaguely sensed some of the aura of the Nine Heavens!!

Nine Heavens, whose body was still several circles fatter in the valley, also suddenly raised his head.

The dragon eyes scanned the surroundings, frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Just at that moment… it seemed to sense something.

Peng Luo tore off the grass skirt on her body and threw it on the ground, her figure turned into a ray of white light and shot out instantly!

Pi Ritian and Little Bone followed closely behind.

The direction the three little ones were heading was the Spirit Beast Pavilion.