Ling Hua stood at the intersection.

Most of the disciples in the sect rushed to the Rebirth Cliff, but Shen Liuxiang was still nowhere to be seen.

"Did Xianjun go back?" Ling Dan chuckled beside him.

Ling Hua supported his forehead: "Maybe, this guy has done all these things, and Ling Yue will be mad at him later."

The two were chatting.

Not far away, the young man walked slowly, looking left and right all the way, his phoenix eyes were full of curiosity.

Ling Hua glanced at it and lost interest.

It was Ling Dan who said, "Why do I feel a little familiar."

Dressed in white, the man tied his waist-length blue silk, held a long sword, and the crimson belt swayed gently in the wind.

Ling Hua said: "You want to say it's like a liusheng."

This is not surprising.

Shen Liuxiang was also a peerless splendor at the time. As the leader of the new generation of Qing Lingzong, he was even more sought after after the battle with the Yaozu Great Power.

Countless disciples followed suit.

Whether it was swords or makeup and clothing, there was a wind of imitation in the cultivation world at that time.

This disciple should have been in the sect for some years, otherwise he would not even remember his past appearance and imitate it.

"This disciple has a long-term relationship, but," Ling Hua was displeased, "I don't care about the saber, not to mention the belt, it's over with a spell."

With a flick of his fingertips, he cast a spell to break the disguise.

A streak of blue smoothed across his cheeks.

Then…

No then.

His face became cold for no reason, and Shen Liuxiang reached out and patted it.

After walking a few steps forward, he found an acquaintance and waved generously: "Hey, Ling Hua, I'm here."

Ling Hua was dumbfounded.

"It turned out to be a fairy," Ling Dan stepped forward and circled around.

"More pleasing to the eye!"

Ling Hua reacted, grabbed Shen Liuxiang's arm, and looked left and right, "I didn't let me break the disguise surgery before I died, how come I'm enlightened, and my ears don't wear white flowers."

Although still dressed in white, it feels completely different.

The long hair that was **** was neat and neat, and the crimson belt was even more flamboyant, sweeping away the lifeless appearance of the past.

Coupled with the appearance of Li Li, all of a sudden, the sound of the previous Shen Liu came back!

Shen Liuxiang changed his hand to hold the sword.

This sword is called swagger.

He liked this flamboyant name, and even the sword was pleasing to the eye, so he brought it, just in time to come in handy.

Rebirth Cliff has a steep terrain, towering into the clouds, and there is a cliff of ten thousand feet under the overhead plank road.

Shen Liuxiang stepped on it and started to turn pale with fright. After walking for a few incense sticks, he was walking on the steep plank road.

At the corner, he leaned on the railing, overlooking most of the Qing Lingzong through the light mist, and sighed: "The land of Xianjia is beautiful, but unfortunately, it is deserted."

Ling Hua stopped.

As if remembering something, he raised his smiling face: "We are new to the sect, that's what you said."

Shen Liuxiang was surprised.

Ling Hua raised his hand on his waist to compare: "We were probably so tall at the time, we were still young, and in a blink of an eye, we have already ascended to the position of Immortal Sovereign."

Shen Liuxiang frowned and asked hesitantly, "What was I like before?"

Ling Hua raised his head, recalled for a while, and then hesitantly said, "I don't remember that."

After that, he raised his eyebrows: "But I remember the way you admire Ye Bingran."

"Then you have to remember it clearly," Shen Liuxiang stretched, rested enough, and prepared to continue his journey. "The future will only appear in your memory."

Ling Hua: "What do you mean, it's possible that you don't like the handsome Ye Jianzun."

"Handsome breaks the sky?"

Shen Liuxiang sneered, "Isn't it just a piece of wood that can only play with swords?"

He winked at Ling Hua, "Not as handsome as you."

Ye Bingran became famous at a young age. Since childhood, he has been known as a genius swordsman, and now he is a swordsman admired by thousands of people. Although Ling Hua is a fairy, he is still a little short of the name.

When Ling Hua suddenly heard the sound of Shen Liu hurting Ye Bingran, he heard the next sentence before Ling Hua recovered from the shock.

"hateful!"

Ling Hua hooked Shen Liu's neck and rubbed his head vigorously.

"I really like your honest nature!"

The two were young, and they played together since childhood, but after Shen Liuxiang fell in love with Jianzun, their relationship became a lot more estranged.

This time.

Ling Hua felt that he was coming, and could not wait to squeeze his friend's face and squeeze it hard.

Damn, I finally got lost!

At this time, an inappropriate voice interjected.

Ling Dan coughed awkwardly and couldn't help reminding: "Don't talk about it, look ahead."

At the corner in front, there was a group of people standing at an unknown time.

The leading man was tall and slender, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, and a pair of cold eyes staring at the thin figure beside the plank road.

Mostly heard.

For a time, the atmosphere was particularly awkward.

Ling Hua angrily withdrew his hand, tidied up his appearance, clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "Ye Bingran, you are not staying on the top of the cliff, what are you doing down here?"

"I brought him here,"

Ling Yue came out from behind, Jun's face was very indifferent, and he said bluntly: "I'm worried that Shen Xianjun will go back and find someone specially."

Guy with elbows out!

Ling Hua secretly cursed.

Ling Yue entered the sect a few years later than them, and he was a strict person. When he took the position of the law enforcement elder, he looked like he did not recognize his six relatives.

It happens that he often stands and manages, but he can't deal with him!

"What do you call Immortal Monarch?" Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows, walked in front of Ling Yue, and climbed his broad shoulders like no one else was around, "This is a good name, so let's call him Senior Brother."

In response to the sudden enthusiasm, Ling Yue did not change his face, and remained indifferent as always: "Xianjun has a high position and cannot be called at will."

Look at this board.

Lingyue in the book is like an iron law, and the law enforcement elders are unselfish.

He was the only man who didn't fall into Su Baiche's body.

There was a time when Su Baiche made a mistake, and he was merciless, punishing people with bruises all over his body, causing a group of people who admired him to be dissatisfied with him.

Shen Liu was interested.

Holding down Ling Yue who wanted to turn around and leave, he chuckled lightly: "Aren't you worried that I'll go back on it, I just want to run away now, how are you doing?"

Ling Yue was stunned.

As if he didn't expect him to say such rascal words in public, his face darkened immediately: "I definitely won't let you go."

Shen Liuxiang: "I have reached the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul."

The implication was that he wanted to escape, but Ling Yue was helpless.

Several Sword Sect disciples who had previously shown disdain for Shen Liuxiang changed their faces one after another. They only remembered that this person was shameless, and almost forgot that he was the Immortal Monarch!

A monk who has stepped into the realm of God Transformation!

The disciples of Qing Lingzong who arrived a little late, stood in the back uneasy, and when they saw the people occupying the road in front, they didn't dare to let out the air.

what's the situation?

Xianjun, Jianzun, and law enforcement elders gathered together!

Ling Yue's face turned cold: "What do you want?"

I said earlier that I would be punished, but now I am afraid of going back on it. !

Several Qingling disciples took a deep breath. The law enforcement elder was very powerful and was the most feared by the disciples in the sect.

Shen Xianjun actually annoyed him, don't bring disaster to Chiyu!

"Simple," Shen Liuxiang didn't seem to see the stern look at Ling Yue's stern gaze, just winked at him, and said with a smile, "You obediently call Senior Brother, and I'll take the punishment honestly."

Ling Yue's fierce expression froze.

What a requirement.

I thought I was going to pretend to be a demon and say something unconvincing.

He opened his mouth, then closed his mouth again.

Shen Liuxiang tilted his head, looked at him with a smile on his brows and eyes, and when he got close, he could even clearly see every inch of the skin on his cheeks, which was white and delicate, so delicate and flawless.

Ling Yue took two glances, and looked away almost hastily.

He turned his head, his cheeks were inexplicably hot, and after a long while, he called out, "Senior brother..."

This cry was awkward, full of reluctance, but also helpless.

At first glance, there is still some grievances.

The disciples standing in the back were all stunned.

This, this is still their ruthless law enforcement elder, what's the matter with the pitiful appearance of being bullied? !

The word 'Senior Brother' made Shen Liuxiang feel satisfied, as if he had grown a lot of seniority in an instant.

Immediately, he turned to the side, to the side, forced to see Ye Bingran, who was deeply in love with the Ling Zong brothers, stretched out his hand, and showed his sleeves, "Ye Jianzun, please, I think you can't wait to see me being punished."

Ye Bingran lowered his eyes.

It's only been a few days since I haven't seen him, and the person in front of him has changed a lot, not only the appearance has changed greatly, but the biggest difference is his attitude towards him.

I wanted to post it before, only he was in the eyes.

Now, those phoenix eyes are looking at him, as if looking at a stranger.

No, no, it's also a little bit of exclusion.

Ye Bing's burning is unknown.

But when he saw the red silk on Shen Liuxiang's hair, the doubt in his heart instantly disappeared.

Weird again.

Just a little trick to get his attention.

Stupid and boring.

Ye Bingran flicked his sleeves and walked in front with a tall and straight posture. The disciples of the Sword Sect who came with him quickly followed.

The people of Qing Lingzong kept some distance away.

Someone whispered: "Shen Xianjun suddenly doesn't imitate Su Zhenren. I'm not used to it. To be honest, he looks pretty good. Why do you want to imitate others?"

"In order to please our Sword Sovereign, what kind of tricks did he come up with, and he actually said... it's wood!"

"He really has the face to say this, and he forgot who was like a dog that couldn't be driven away."

Ye Bingran turned around and said, "Shut up."

His face was serious, and the group quickly fell silent.

Their swordsmen have always been cold to outsiders, but they are very loving towards the younger generation, otherwise, the Qing Emperor Lingzong and his party would not take them out to see the world.

Rao is so, there is absolutely no ambiguity in what should be strict.

It's really not right to talk about Xianjun.

The disciples of the Beilun Sword Sect also knew this ceremony well, but they were a little disgusted with Shen Liuxiang.

It is probably like the Chinese cabbage that attracts the world's attention was taken care of by a wild boar flowing with saliva. Although there is no need to worry about the safety of the Chinese cabbage, the wild boar dangles all day long, and everyone hates it.

Their swordsmen can be alone.

Even if he is moved by someone, it must not be Shen Liuxiang.

He doesn't deserve it!

Reborn on the top of the cliff, a vast world.

At this time, there was a bustling crowd, and the disciples were standing or sitting, scattered all over the place.

After Ling Jinye sent a message to Master for help, he was kicked by Ling Hua and came here.

He looked around.

Instead of seeing Zhou Xuanlan in the dark crowd, he found another figure.

"Mushan, you are here too."

The young man dressed in Tsing Yi, with angelica jade tied around his waist, smiled and said, "Report this to Master, it's too late."

His master, Ling Ye.

The current suzerain of Qing Lingzong.

"I saw Xuanlan on the way here," Ling Jinye did not know when a bamboo leaf fell on his head, Ling Mushan saw it and picked it off for him, "Did you go to the bamboo forest to be lazy again, when Hua Xianjun saw it, I should punish you already."

Ling Jinye was frightened for a while, and said after a while, "Xuanlan was taken away by Shen Xianjun just now, you saw him."

Ling Mushan's fingertips ran across the fine lines of the bamboo leaves, and smiled inexplicably, "I didn't realize it before, but he and his uncle have a deep relationship with master and apprentice."

Shen Liuxiang and Ling Ye are both disciples of Immortal Wuyuan.

The uncle he kept calling.

Ling Jinye was stunned when he heard it, and was about to ask, when he found that Zhou Xuanlan had appeared.

There is more jewelry around the waist, a small brocade bag.

"Is this storage bag worth a lot of money," Ling Jinye asked curiously, "Where did it come from?"

To identify the pros and cons of the storage bag, look at the size and look at the print. This one is small and has clear lines, which is absolutely extraordinary.

Zhou Xuanlan didn't hide it either: "Master sent it."

Ling Jinye's eyes widened: "What's inside."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with the questioning, and scratched his head with a smile.

"I don't know," Zhou Xuanlan glanced down, moved his fingers lightly, and took off the storage bag, "Master said that it contains the belongings he has accumulated over the years."

Ling Jinye exclaimed: "Then, how many treasures are there!"

There were stars in his eyes.

"Shen Xianjun is so arrogant, he's so kind to you! It's not like my master, who sent me away with two pots of wine."

Ling Mushan was also very interested: "Uncle Shi's belongings are really curious."

He squinted and smiled.

"The treasures that my uncle gave to Ye Jianzun are all high-level magic tools, unparalleled elixir, and countless rare and foreign objects. In terms of background, he is the strongest in Qinglingzong."

Zhou Xuanlan hesitated for a moment.

Unzip the storage bag and reach in.

Immediately, his expression became weird.

Ling Jinye couldn't wait to say: "What's the matter, are there too many treasures?! Ah, ah, it's really exciting! I haven't seen a high-level magic weapon yet, by the way, will there be a peerless elixir, listen? It is said that this kind of elixir has autonomous consciousness, what should I do if it will fly away!"

half an hour.

Zhou Xuanlan finally caught something.

He withdrew his hand and spread it out.

A crystal clear spirit stone shone in the palm of his hand.

"…"

Lifetime accumulation? Whole body? A little thought?

Master is here!

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