The Villain Has Something to Say

This boundless spiritual power filled the entire space, it was so powerful that it seemed to condense into a sea, oppressing every disciple present could not raise their heads.Only Luo Jianqing, who was standing in the middle of the high platform, raised his head slightly, as if he had already gotten used to such terrible coercion, his eyes were narrowed, and he stared into the distance.

Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.

After the vast and majestic golden sword light passed, a figure in white finally appeared.

The long black hair is tied up with the simplest white jade crown, and the white brocade robe is sewn with complicated and tight patterns. The wide sleeves of the robe are set against the blue sky, so dazzling that people can't help but look up and feel reverence in their hearts. .He stood on the top of all living beings, watching the group of people under his feet with calm and indifferent eyes, and finally his eyes stopped slowly on the high platform.

Luo Jianqing raised her head, staring at that person from a distance of hundreds of meters, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

As if missing thousands of years, Luo Jianqing stared silently, and that person also looked at him indifferently.After a while, the pinched blood in the palm of his hand seemed to be burning hot, Luo Jianqing raised his hand and made a bow, solemnly said: "Master."

Xuan Lingzi stood on the cloud and responded softly: "Yes."

Venerable Xuan Lingzi, the master of Yuxiao Peak in Taihua Mountain, is No. 1 in the world of comprehension today. He established the foundation at the age of 15, formed the alchemy at the age of 28, and became a baby at the age of 56. He has only been practicing for 300 years, but he has become the only one in the world who has entered the stage of transformation. A cultivator in the god stage, looking at 5000 years, is also the only one who has the hope of ascending to immortality.

When countless disciples saw Xuan Lingzi, their eyes widened in surprise, and even the new disciples looked at that person in disbelief.But they only looked at it for a while, then timidly looked away.

That was the coercion of the venerable in the stage of transforming gods, and they were terrified just by looking at it for a while.

Among this group of disciples, none was more excited than Li Xiuchen.He looked ecstatically at the noble venerable in white robes, although he couldn't look at it for too long, but his heart was so excited that he couldn't control it: Xuan Lingzi is here!Xuan Lingzi is going to accept him as his apprentice!

There was no expression on his cold and elegant face, Xuan Lingzi seemed to have not noticed the disciples around him at all.His gaze was tightly locked on his disciple's body, the golden sword pattern on his forehead exuded a faint golden light under the sunlight, his slender eyes and long eyebrows, his nose was as sharp as a knife, and his lips were extremely light, as if he was really elegant. Dust fairy-like, awe-inspiring.

Xuan Lingzi looked carefully at the apprentice on the high platform, while Luo Jianqing kept his head down and remained silent.

After a while, Xuan Lingzi shrank his eyes, and suddenly moved to the high platform.

His appearance shocked Xie Zizhuo who was next to Luo Jianqing.Xie Zizhuo hurriedly shouted a few words "Uncle Xuan Lingzi", Xuan Lingzi nodded slightly at him, and Xie Zizhuo hurriedly walked off the high platform, not daring to stand with his genius uncle.

"Why don't you raise your head?" Xuan Lingzi asked indifferently.

Luo Jianqing still maintained that bowing posture and did not answer.

Qingjun's eyebrows were condensed into knots, Xuan Lingzi looked down at his stubborn apprentice, and asked again in a low voice: "Master, I heard that you are preparing for this year's new disciples' peaks. Dabi, your flying sword has been refined into shape, don't you want to see it?"

Luo Jianqing still lowered his head, without any reaction.

This situation made Xuan Lingzi frowned, as if he didn't understand what was wrong with his always considerate apprentice.He pursed his thin lips slightly and was about to ask again, when suddenly he heard a surprise shout from below the stage: "Your Honor! I am Li Xiuchen. I have admired His Honor for many years and hope to worship under His Honor."

Xuan Lingzi didn't seem to hear it, with one hand tied behind his back, he still looked down at his disciple.

After a while, the powerful and fierce coercion dissipated like the sea. All the disciples who were close to the high platform turned pale with fright, and even Li Xiuchen, who was still shouting, was sweating profusely in fear.And the elder brother in white who was in the center of the coercion was so oppressed that he couldn't straighten his waist, but he still gritted his teeth tightly and didn't make a sound.

Xuan Lingzi sighed heavily, withdrew his coercion: "Go back to Yuxiao Peak."

Luo Jianqing suddenly raised his head in surprise, looked at the other party, and asked in surprise, "Master?"

Only then did Xuan Lingzi realize that at some point, the eyes of his disciple, who always abided by the ritual, turned red.That elegant and beautiful face was covered with dense sweat, and the broken hair was wet and stained with sweat on that face, which lost a bit of immortality, and instead added a kind of soul-stirring beauty.

There was no reaction to this, Xuan Lingzi nodded indifferently: "Go back and show you your new flying sword."

Luo Jianqing was overjoyed, and immediately responded: "Yes!"

With that said, Luo Jianqing handed over the follow-up affairs of the competitions in each peak to the disciples next to him, and prepared to go back with his master.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Li Xiuchen ran to the edge of the high platform, raised his head and said loudly: "Honor Xuan Lingzi, this disciple wants to worship Yuxiao Peak, and I want to worship under your sect!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, there was an eerie silence in the audience.

The smile on Luo Jianqing's face disappeared instantly, he clenched his fingers tightly, and his nails dug into the bloodstain just now again.The original blood marks had already scabbed over, but another puncture made the blood ooze out again, and the pain of piercing into the flesh made Luo Jianqing squint his eyes, looking at Li Xiuchen in the audience.

Li Xiuchen looked sincere and serious on the surface, but his heart was already full of joy.

After worshiping under Xuanlingzi's sect and entering Yuxiao Peak, he can get the careful guidance of this No. 1 in the cultivation world.He will build the foundation at the age of 20 and form the alchemy at the age of 40. He may not be as good as Xuan Lingzi in these things, but he has accumulated a lot of money!Congenital inadequacy is fine, he has golden fingers, this first step is to find a good master, and then he can go further and further!

That's great, although Luo Jianqing was a bit strange this time, Xuan Lingzi still came, and he could still worship Yuxiao Peak.

Overjoyed, Li Xiuchen didn't notice what happened on the high platform.

Seeing Xuan Lingzi wearing a cold white robe, the golden sword pattern on his forehead was shining brightly. He looked down at Li Xiuchen, then turned to look at his apprentice, with a cold expression, and asked calmly: " Gradually, Yuxiao Peak has started accepting apprentices?"

Hearing these words suddenly, Luo Jianqing's body lightened suddenly, and the monstrous hatred in his heart dissipated instantly.He looked at the man in surprise, and all his rationality disappeared at this moment.

Under the bright sunlight, the man looked at him with the same indifferent eyes as before, and said such a sentence, the bitterness and sourness buried in the bottom of his heart, which had not faded after two lifetimes, suddenly seemed to be relieved a bit.

Luo Jianqing spoke softly, only to realize that his voice was already hoarse when he spoke.

"...Master, no."

"Let's go then."

"Yes."

All this happened so quickly, Li Xiuchen stared at the master and apprentice in astonishment, and did not regain his senses for a long time. Under the high platform, Li Xiuchen looked expectant, and many brothers and sisters looked at him.

"It's been a rule for many years that Yuxiao Peak doesn't accept apprentices. Why is this new junior brother so hard to think about?"

"I heard that Master Xuan Lingzi was the only disciple of Yuxiao Peak back then. Now that Yuxiao Peak has a senior brother, does he think he can still go in?"

"Yuxiaofeng's rules for accepting apprentices are so high, this person is completely unqualified. Uncle Xuan Lingzi is the root of super-grade, and so is Brother Luo. This person seems to have no roots at all. How could he be considered by Master Xuan Lingzi?" Uncle sees it."

Li Xiuchen opened his eyes wide and looked at the direction in which the two disappeared with a blank face. After he was brought to Haoming Peak, he murmured in the room he was assigned as if he had lost his soul: "No Impossible, impossible... How could this be? How could this be? What went wrong? Where... Huh? Luo Jianqing?!"

Thinking of this, Li Xiuchen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he cursed after a while: "Yes! That little girl should have been struck to death by lightning, why did Luo Jianqing suddenly appear! And today, why didn't Luo Jianqing Hurt me! Luo Jianqing, Luo Jianqing... Could it be that he also wore it?! Fucking Luo Jianqing, who the hell are you!!!"

Luo Jianqing didn't hear Li Xiuchen's scolding, he followed Xuan Lingzi all the way back to Yuxiao Peak, but after a while, he saw two simple and simple bamboo houses.The bamboo house is surrounded by a dense bamboo forest, and the blue green bamboos sway gently in the wind, making rustling noises.

After returning to the bamboo house, Xuan Lingzi took out the long sword from the ring.

"This sword is three feet seven inches long and weighs 310 pounds. It was made with the ten thousand year black iron, thousand year thunder crystal and low-grade fourth-grade thunder pill that you brought back earlier. This sword is fast and can attract thunderbolts Fighting the enemy together with you is a magic weapon of the earth level." As he said, Xuan Lingzi held the sword in one hand and handed it to his apprentice: "Jianqing, from now on it will be your talisman, take one for it. name."

The cyan light of the sword flickered slightly, and the sharp edge of the sword seemed to be able to pierce the air, but it was temporarily sealed by Xuan Lingzi with spiritual power.The sword body trembled slightly, as if unwilling to give in to the small bamboo house, Xuan Lingzi kept holding on to the hilt, waiting for his apprentice to take it over.

However, Luo Jianqing kept staring at the sword and did not respond for a long time.

In his previous life, he called this sword Chasing Sound.

The master asked him why he chose such a name in surprise, and he said: "This sword is fast in speed, and can track the speed of sound, so it is called sound chasing."

At that time, the master nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions, but he was the only one who knew the meaning of the name.

The master of Yuxiao Peak in Taihua Mountain, Taoist name Xuanlingzi, real name is Wuyin.

Chasing the sound, chasing the sound, is it the speed of sound or no sound?

Looking at the sword, Luo Jianqing's heart began to ache, and he took the sword after a while.The long sword that was still screaming suddenly became obedient as soon as it came into Luo Jianqing's hands. A blue light flowed through the sword, and the long sword also let out a low moan.

Xuan Lingzi looked at the scene with satisfaction and understood that the sword had already recognized its owner.However, before he thought about it any more, he heard his disciple whisper: "Master, it's called Shuangfu."

Xuan Lingzi was shocked, looked up at Luo Jianqing, and asked after a while, "...why?"

Luo Jianqing smiled softly, and said, "Thunder and lightning disperse, and snow splashes and frost floats. Since this sword can attract thunder, it should be called Shuangfu." As soon as Luo Jianqing finished speaking, the long sword trembled slightly. It seemed to be echoing his words.

Luo Jianqing looked at the sword with a smile, and then planned to turn around and go out to try the sword in the bamboo forest.Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, Xuan Lingzi's elegant and indifferent voice sounded behind him: "Jianqing, you... Hey, what's wrong with your hand?"

The next moment, a cold hand suddenly grabbed Luo Jianqing's wrist and pulled him back.