The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

"But, I can cure it!"

The sound that suddenly sounded was very crisp.

Just because it is crispy and fresh, it is fresh, so it has an innocence and freshness that people who are stupid to the core can never understand.

This... is probably the preserve of girls.

With a sound of falling, the breeze blew, and several young willow leaves fell in mid-air. The wind carried the leaves away, and they were suddenly picked by a Rouyi.

As soft as gelatin and as soft as green onions.

Surrounded by azure water, she arrived at the venue dressed like a beautiful lady.

The breeze blew across her cheek, seeming to suffocate her.

There are many kinds of women in the world, some are called beauties because of their pretty appearance, or they are called beauties because of their cold, proud and demeanor.

The former easily attracts people's imagination, while the latter repels people thousands of miles away.

However, this woman in white does not belong to these two categories at all.

Her eyebrows are very light, almost as if they have never grown, and a hint of vermilion between her eyebrows makes them even more noble. The nose is not high and is very soft, while the mouth is unusually small and somewhat red without powder.

As the saying goes, look at the eyes first when looking at a person. Her beautiful eyes are like tenderness and weak water, and they are like the stars in the sky, turning and changing their eyes.

However, the most eye-popping thing is her aura, which is neither cold and repellent nor charming and charming.

She is like a pool of mountain spring, taken from between heaven and earth, pure and innocent, innocent and self-contained.

No matter who saw her, they would not be able to bear to embarrass her, nor would they dare to step forward to offend her.

She has such a temperament that cannot be described in earthly words. It can only be said that she is naturally noble but not glamorous, and naturally cute but not alluring.

She is the lovely person who has compassion for all things, the pure and innocent woman with a pure heart, and the idiot who doesn't fight for anything but just wants to hold her sweetheart tightly in her hands...

She is a descendant of the Snail Queen.

She is Lin Yuxi.

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Before anyone could react, a holy halo of light fell on Zi Qian's body.

Afterwards, Lin Yuxi smoothed her hair in front of her forehead, gathered up her clothes, and bowed to Zi Zhan in an extremely respectful and standard manner.

This kind of action seems very reserved, but at the same time, it is extremely serious and dignified.

"Daughter-in-law Lin Yuxi, please meet your father-in-law."

With a sound, everyone in the room came back to their senses. Chu Tianxiao looked blankly at this woman he had not seen for a long time, and various images flashed through his mind unconsciously...

Back then, when I was practicing the Lihun Dao in Xiaowuji Palace, I met unexpectedly and fell deeply into it. After several lifetimes of reincarnation and illusion, I rediscovered life with the woman in front of me. They were either childhood sweethearts, fell in love at first sight, fell in love with each other, or were together in life and death. …

Yes... He and this woman who is not on the beauty list, but can compete with the most beautiful woman in the world, have been entangled in love for a long time, and it will be difficult to clear up for several lifetimes...

How lucky am I?

Of course, such complex emotions such as joy and shock would not fall into the eyes of the saint on the scene.

What they care about is other things.

"...Snail Emperor's descendant, you have the blood of the ancestral gods, are you planning to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Unlike Xuanmen, which is regarded as an enemy by Heaven, the Heart Palace is now one of the three major forces in the immortal world. Its only direct descendant suddenly made such a strange announcement, even a saint had to take it seriously.

But that doesn't mean they will compromise.

This is what Daomen Nanyue meant when he made these heart-breaking words.

Hearing this, Lin Yuxi shook his head and said, "Xi'er is just saving lives and healing the wounded, nothing else."

"Also...please let Brother Xiaotian go, Xi'er will also heal him."

After saying this, the two saints were speechless for a moment.

All because Lin Yuxi's words were full of innocence and innocence. She was sincerely requesting and speaking her mind.

But she was completely... unaware of how uninformed her words were in this situation, and could even be said to be ridiculous.

This almost childish innocence was incomprehensible to these two saints who were used to stirring up troubles.

but……

"What's the point of making all this childish farce?"

Changlion looked at Ziqian with a cold and mocking smile.

"Zizhan, you have really fallen... unexpectedly, you only hide behind others..."

"Hahahahaha!——"

A string of hearty and joyful smiles interrupted Changlion's words. For just a moment, Changlion and the Immortal Emperor's eyes narrowed at the same time, but they saw Ziqian getting up slowly, and then he picked up the long sword. .

The tip of the sword slopes downward.

An astonishing sword force, like a dormant dragon.

Murderous intent locked onto the two saints.

Two saints, acting on a whim at the same time.

This feeling is like facing death itself!

In an instant, the two saints showed extremely shocked looks in their eyes - they made a decision after confirming that Ziqian was no longer able to fight back, but...

The next moment, the two saints thought of something at the same time and looked at Lin Yuxi.

Yiren was stunned for a moment, then she figured it out and chuckled: "So you don't believe it, but Xi'er can really cure it."

After saying this, the two saints were silent again.

It's not that they didn't hear what Lin Yuxi said before, but... they subconsciously chose to ignore it.

You know, that is an injury left by "Heaven". Even if you are as talented as Ziqian, you still suffer from it and cannot heal yourself. And now you, a little girl, come and say that you can heal it?

This is of course a very good wish, but... how could it be true?

For a moment, the two saints felt a little confused about the world - with their knowledge, they could naturally see that the "treatment" that Lin Yuxi said was not a matter of a day or a night, and the current Purple Executioner had not recovered much at all. At most, it was just "the power of a sword"...

But!

He is the junior master of Xuanmen.

With a sword in his hand, no one dared to move.

No one was willing to bear the last sword of the junior master.

Absolutely not!

In the past, the will of heaven was carried out.

So, the old sky is dead.

So, now...

"Who else?"

After a faint voice fell, the Immortal Emperor and Chang Lizi were a little bit in a dilemma - they were too close, and now they couldn't even turn around and change the tactics of adding fuel...

"... careless."

With a sigh, the Immortal Emperor looked at Lin Yuxi, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "Even if it was arranged by the Lord of Xuanmen, my niece's medical talent is also outstanding."

It must be said that the Immortal Emperor, the Lord of the Immortal Court, is not in vain.

But in an instant, he saw some clues.

Yes, this scene can actually be traced back to the time when the Lord of Xuanmen opened the Soul-Separation Path to the descendants of the Snail Emperor for training... At that time, Chu Lin and Lin had an indissoluble bond. More importantly, in the first secret realm of the outer world, which was known as the place where a certain god fell, Chu Tianxiao obtained the "seed" later known as the "Great Prodigal System", and Lin Yuxi... got the "Medical Classic" of the god level...

All of this, started to germinate, and finally became the situation today.

The Immortal Emperor, who had figured out some of the lines, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"The world's greatest wise man... It turns out to be you, the Lord of Xuanmen!"

After a sigh, the Immortal Emperor was not ready to admit defeat.

A saint like him would not make a decision easily, but once he made a decision, he would be ruthless and resolute, and it would be difficult to turn back.

So soon, he secretly used means to contact the Immortal Court and made some arrangements.

Changlizi also made the same choice.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will work together to hold off the junior master for a while, and then, with the arrival of the "First Sword of the Immortal Court" and Zhongyue Kunlunzi, who is presiding over the ritual of welcoming the return of the Taoist Master, the deadlock will be broken and the victory will be regained.

They still have the advantage in the overall situation.

After all, this time, it is the sky that wants to attack Xuan.

They have too many reinforcements, and Xuanmen... the whole world is their enemy.

With this in mind, the two saints' determination became stronger.

Changlizi looked at Zizhu with even colder eyes, as if looking at a dying ant.

Seeing their appearance, Zizhu smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically: "You people are not as talented as me, not as strong as me, and not as determined as me... The most important thing is that you don't have a good son like my Xiao'er who is 'proud'!"

"Do you think that my Xuanmen is now the enemy of the world? Do you think the gap is still huge?"

"Open your eyes and see clearly, this bastard has deceived more than one daughter-in-law for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the world changed!

I saw a piece of space around it twisted and then it was crushed by a foot!

Countless powerful demonic powers came in!

A green bamboo whip came out and scattered the idle people around!

Immediately, a figure in pink was seen, leading the way, rushing to Zizhu and kneeling on one knee.

"Daughter-in-law, meet your father-in-law!"

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There is no doubt that since the "sky" issued the sound of the heavenly way, everything has become a huge situation.

Every power had conducted special deductions on this, but no one expected that the real turning point was still in one person.

Chu Tianxiao.

Or rather... in the "daughters-in-law..." who came because of him.