I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

After ten breaths, Bi Xuan's fist intention was exhausted, and his body retreated in the air and appeared more than ten feet away.

The Qi flowed, holding him flat in the air.

"The fist intention is like the sky, and the heart is only me. Is this the Tai Chi magical power of the War God Atlas?"

Bi Xuan's bronze face flashed a paleness, and then returned to normal.

His expression was always calm, as if there was no joy, anger, sorrow or happiness at all.

"It's not. Everyone has a Tai Chi, and the world is nothing but a Tai Chi."

"A friend once told me that 'this heart is sufficient, and there is no need to seek outside', which is also the truth."

Lin Xuan showed a free and easy smile, waved his left hand, and slowly printed a palm towards Bi Xuan: "If the Venerable can understand this principle, there is no body and no mind, and it doesn't matter whether you read the War God Atlas or not."

With a palm out, the Three Pure Emperor Bell appeared, and the clear bell sounded.

The vast palm intention filled the void, and the wind rolled, covering the clouds and the sun.

Lin Xuan said this, but he didn't have any good intentions.

The connection between Tai Chi and Yangming's philosophy of mind, whether it can be considered martial arts or not, is definitely a product that transcends the times.

But even Ba Shiba, who was in the Yitian plane, spent more than half a year and still couldn't figure it out completely, let alone prove that the Dao was broken.

Lin Xuan estimated that no matter how high Bi Xuan's talent was, he would be at most 50-50 with Ba Shiba.

It was impossible for him to cheat like Ah Qing.

At present, everyone's Qi was locked with each other, and life and death were only a moment away. If Bi Xuan was distracted by this, and his state of mind and Qi were slightly out of harmony...

Then this Sanqing Emperor Bell could directly send him to his death.

"Hmm? Everyone has a Tai Chi? This heart is complete, and there is no need to seek outside?"

Bi Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his round and flawless state of mind fluctuated violently.

Although he practiced the Yanyang Dafa, he took the extremely fierce and yang route.

But he never stopped exploring the way of heaven, and also pursued the supreme realm of breaking the void.

Now, just by hearing the words, Bi Xuan felt that there were countless mysterious principles surging in his heart.

But thinking carefully, he got nothing again...

The huge contrast made Bi Xuan a little crazy.

"This person has bad intentions, the Venerable quickly cut off the distracting thoughts!"

Fu Cailin just took a breath and found that the situation was very bad, and shouted: "Fu Mou will learn from you."

With a clear whistle, Fu Cailin swung his long sword and turned into a chessboard that seemed real and unreal, encircling Lin Xuan in it.

"Brother Fu is also uneasy, how can he hurt me?"

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and his fist turned into the ancient seal of subduing demons, and smashed it into the chessboard: "That's right, Brother Fu has been famous for decades, and most of you really think you are a high-ranking chess player."

The ancient seal fell like a meteor, and the whole chessboard became dim in an instant.

Then it collapsed and shattered, turning into countless sword qi that chopped and killed in all directions.

"Brother Fu, take my sword too."

Lin Xuan raised the golden sword in his right hand, and the sword and man merged into a golden sword light, like light and electricity, appearing in front of Fu Cailin.

"Ding!"

The two swords collided, Fu Cailin groaned, his wrist trembled violently a few times, and he retreated quickly.

The dense sword qi was like raindrops, Fu Cailin groaned again, and his shoulder blade and left leg burst into blood in no particular order.

Fu Cailin's swordsmanship is indeed not inferior to Lin Xuan, but sword fighting is not just about swordsmanship...

Everyone's realm is not crushing, so it naturally involves internal force cultivation and physical strength.

In terms of these two points, Fu Cailin was completely suppressed by Lin Xuan.

Fu Cailin even had a feeling that the man in front of him was simply a giant dragon in human skin.

In addition to being shocked, he also had an indescribable feeling of frustration.

"Brother Fu, be careful!"

Bi Xuan let out a breath of pent-up breath, his expression became more and more solemn, and he blocked Lin Xuan's subsequent sword intent.

He has been in the prairie for a long time, and his reputation has been flourishing for decades.

He is not only the pride and spiritual sustenance of the Turks, but also the undefeated war god of the Turks.

The long-term invincibility gave Bi Xuan the confidence to win.

Although, he knew that Lin Xuan must be a grandmaster and his martial arts were unfathomable.

But the previous plans he and Chang Sun Sheng had made were repeatedly weighed. If the opponent broke through and escaped by force...

How should he pursue him. How to deal with the subsequent problems.

He never thought that he would lose.

But now, Bi Xuan and Lin Xuan fought several palms.

Lin Xuan still looked like nothing happened.

And Bi Xuan's back of the hand and even the meridians were slightly numb by the opponent's internal strength.

What's more outrageous is that the opponent also used a set of unheard-of swordsmanship to force Fu Cailin, the world's number one sword, to jump up and down and be exhausted to deal with it.

Now it was not a question of how to chase and kill.

It was a question of whether he and Fu Cailin would be killed by the other party if they joined forces!

In his dream, Bi Xuan had never thought that such an outrageous thing would happen.

But now, it actually happened.

"Venerable, you and I fight side by side, otherwise we will all die!"

Fu Cailin's figure flashed and appeared beside Bi Xuan, snorting coldly.

Although his Jiuxuan Dafa was also very profound, he could forcibly suppress the sword intent and sword energy attached to the injury, and the damage to himself was not great.

But suppressing the injury itself also requires the consumption of power and cultivation...

Between going in and out, Fu Cailin's response became more difficult.

"It can only be like this!"

Bi Xuan sighed, and his figure appeared in front of Lin Xuan and punched him down.

...

"That Saint Yaoyue, at such a young age, can actually compete with Changsun Sheng. She is truly a peerless genius that only appears once in hundreds of years."

"That Saint Lin... His martial arts are even more appalling! Given time, he may be able to prove his Dao and break it."

"Yes, with such a Saint in our Saint Sect, we can lay a foundation for a hundred generations and a thousand years of glory!"

Bi Chen and Zuo Youxian killed several Turkic warriors without hesitation, and snatched two long swords, guarding Shi Qingxuan and preparing for battle.

The two were not idle either. While protecting Shi Qingxuan to show their loyalty, they drove away the black smoke that blew over to avoid affecting Shi Qingxuan's performance.

At this time, there was no point in really putting out the fire.

After all, Lin Xuan was still fighting with Bi Xuan in the sky.

A little aftermath of the two's internal energy could create a sea of ​​fire.

At this point, it was impossible for Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin to hold back.

Each punch and sword carried their supreme martial arts true meaning, with infinite power.

It made the two of them terrified and numbed their scalps.

But Lin Xuan never retreated from beginning to end.

Not only did he block all the attacks of the two, he could even counterattack with ease.

In other words, this young Demon Sect Saint King was at least enough to compete with the two Grandmasters.

Moreover, he would chase Fu Cailin with a sword from time to time and knock Bi Xuan away with his fists.

This somewhat humiliating fighting style completely shook the three views of Bi Chen and Zuo Youxian.

If they hadn't pinched each other and found that it was extremely painful...

Both of them thought they were dreaming.

Originally, they thought Lin Xuan was just a Grandmaster who was slightly better than Ning Daoqi.

For the annexation of the True Teaching, they were somewhat reluctant in their hearts and planned to pretend to obey.

Seeing Zhao Deyan as the leader, they came to join the team to make up a number of people.

But now, the combat power displayed by Lin Xuan has far exceeded their expectations.

At least a peak Grandmaster.

Even, it is possible to reach the legendary half-step broken state!

Then as long as Lin Xuan kills Bi Xuan and the other two, with the momentum of killing the world's three great masters, the unification of the Holy Sect will be a foregone conclusion!

At that time, no matter what the two of them think, it will become irrelevant.

So, while the outcome is still undecided, hurry up and lick it.

If the Holy Lord identifies him as a sinner who hinders the unification of the Holy Sect in the future...

Then he will have to apologize.

Well, as long as the Holy Sect can really suppress the Buddhist Sect, what the two of them can gain will definitely be much more than what they lose!

Although the two old Taoists are not good people, they are also decisive people and made a decision in an instant.

"Humph! A stupid woman who doesn't know the importance of the matter, two old immortals who are fawning on the powerful!"

Zhao Deyan looked at Shi Qingxuan and others from a distance with a gloomy expression.

Unlike Bi Chen and Zuo Youxian who can use the excuse that they are "very stupid and naive".

As Changsun Sheng's apprentice and the organizer of this action, he certainly couldn't deny his connection.

Just now, Zhao Deyan wanted to take Shi Qingxuan as a hostage to threaten Lin Xuan.

At the very least, he could get away with it.

But seeing that Bichen and Zuo Youxian had turned back from their wrong ways and abandoned the dark and joined the light...

Zhao Deyan deeply suspected that once he made a move, he would be immediately besieged by three people.

What's the point of fighting then!

Let alone catching Shi Qingxuan, it would be good if he didn't get caught...

Thinking of this, Zhao Deyan took another look at Xi Ying, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and was very angry.

Xi Ying was originally quite reliable, and it was obvious that he was an "anti-saint monarch party". If he joined forces with him, it would be enough to suppress Bichen and the others.

But after Xi Ying was injured by Lin Xuan, his state of mind collapsed like a dog.

After vomiting blood, he was even more stupid.

He just lay on the ground and stared blankly at the fight in the sky.

He was trembling all over while watching, and occasionally spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood to cheer himself up.

Zhao Deyan felt that this man was basically hopeless...

***

"Lin Xuan, let's fight to the death!"

Above the sky, Bi Xuan stared at Lin Xuan, his words were deafening, but his voice seemed extremely peaceful.

As he thought about it, Bi Xuan had already pushed the Yanyang Qigong to the limit, and the whole person turned into a huge fireball, emitting the brilliance of the scorching sun.

The flames burned the sky, and the martial arts will that made the world boil continued to pour out of Bi Xuan's body, causing the surrounding space to distort.

Bi Xuan had to do this.

He was afraid that if he continued to fight, he would not see any hope of winning at all, and would gradually lose his fighting spirit.

With his status and position, and he was teaming up with Fu Cailin, the great sword master, if he was still beaten and fled in panic...

Then there was no need to try to break the void.

It was even possible that he would have a mental breakdown and be overshadowed by the spirit, and he would live a life worse than death for the rest of his life!

With Bi Xuan's character, he would rather die in battle than end up like this.

"In that case, please go ahead, Wu Zun."

Lin Xuan nodded, and with a sword, he chopped out the stars in the sky and forced Fu Cailin to retreat far away.

Almost at the same time, Lin Xuan stepped into the void and appeared in front of Bi Xuan as if the earth had shrunk into an inch.

His blood was surging like a tsunami, and Lin Xuan pushed out with a palm to block Bi Xuan's indestructible fist.

The strong energy gushed out, forming a huge Tai Chi Yin Yang fish diagram.

The Yin Yang fish diagram kept rotating, stirring up the wind and clouds, and was as solid as a rock.

At first glance, the punches and palms of both sides seemed to be very casual, without any tricks.

But in fact, the two people relied purely on the induction of the realm of heaven and man, hiding their skills in clumsiness, and returning all the changes to a casual strike.

There was no difference in the moves, and in the next moment, two vast internal energies quickly approached and collided in the air.

The power of heaven and earth was restrained, and the Gang Qi that could destroy everything was rapidly compressed and turned into a walnut-sized core, which was placed in front of the two fists.

"Your Majesty will be reunited indefinitely."

Lin Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the golden sword brought up a strong wind and hit the back of the air core.

The delicate balance was completely broken, and the Qi core exploded, blasting away Bi Xuan's body-protecting Gang Qi with overwhelming force, and invaded Bi Xuan's hand meridians.

Then it turned into a rich and unparalleled fire power, pouring into Bi Xuan's eight extraordinary meridians and limbs.

"...how to do it?"

Bi Xuan trembled and looked at Lin Xuan with some confusion.

"I have just assimilated the Venerable's fist intention into the Tai Chi intention. Taking advantage of the impure moment of the Venerable's fist intention, I took advantage of the situation and broke through the Venerable's body-protecting energy."

Lin Xuan said lightly: "The moment when the power of strength changes, the erosion of Qi is enough to destroy all the meridians in the Venerable's body and turn him into ashes."

"Hahaha! The weak can overcome the strong, and the soft can overcome the hard. No one in the world knows it, and no one can do it!"

Bi Xuan laughed loudly and sat cross-legged in the air: "That's fine. On the road to Huangquan, I can think about what the Holy Lord just said just now."

With a soft "bang" sound, Bi Xuan's entire body turned into a ball of flames and disappeared into ashes.

"Yu!"

Fu Cailin was shocked and turned pale. Countless rays of sword energy shot out, covering his whole body, turning into a white sword light and flying rapidly into the distance.

"Brother Fu, please stay."

Lin Xuan injected a ray of fairy spirit into the golden sword, raised the sword and stabbed it flatly.

The sword intent erupted and spread rapidly in all directions.

The entire world seemed to be sealed instantly, becoming dim and dull.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Fu Cailin turned pale in horror, and activated his sword energy repeatedly, but still stopped in place, only causing ripples in the surrounding space.

Then, the ripples also stopped.

The whole world also became silent.

The wind in the sky dissipates, the thunder solidifies, the sword energy ceases, and I don’t know what time it will be!

"This sword is called Destruction of Heaven and Earth. I couldn't use it originally. A girl helped me change it, and then I was lucky enough to let Brother Fu see it."

In the silence, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, and the golden sword in his hand vibrated on its own.

A bit of golden sword light condensed in the void.

Then, the sword light burst out with a dazzling brilliance, like a mountain collapsing and the sea cracking, turning into thousands of sword energy and stabbing Fu Cailin.

Fu Cailin's acting style is actually somewhat similar to that of the Demon Sect.

In the world of yijian, there is no scruple in taking action, and anyone who disagrees with my way will be killed.

Lin Xuan actually admires this style of acting.

But since we are not one of our own...

It would be safer to kill them directly.

"The Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Destroying Sword?"

Fu Cailin sighed softly and sat cross-legged in the air: "Okay! It really deserves this name."

The moment the sword domain dispersed, blood spurted out from every pore of Fu Cailin's body, spreading to the mountains in all directions.

The mountain breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint smell of blood.

This is the last trace left by Fu Cailin.

[The Samsara has killed the Martial Master Bixuan and the Sword Master Fu Cailin, and the side mission "Three Grandmasters" has been completed to the limit. 】

[The reincarnator gains an additional 2000 points of reincarnation experience. The reincarnator is currently at level 21 (1000/3000), with strength +100, physical strength +100, skill +100, and spirit +100. 】

The system's beep sounded impatiently.

"After level 20, do the basic attributes increase by 100 at a time?"

"Well, all the attributes are over 1,000. It looks good, and it is quite cost-effective for space missions."

With a thought in Lin Xuan's mind, he rushed towards the top of the hill where the Evil Emperor Temple was located.

This fight was easier than expected.

After all, Lin Xuan's understanding of the rules of heaven and earth is definitely far ahead of Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin.

With Lin Xuan's current strength, if he met Bi Xuan or Fu Cailin alone, he could easily kill them as long as he spent a little more time.

But if you want to ensure that there are no injuries when fighting against two, you still need to consume a certain amount of spiritual power.

Overall it's not bad, I can make up for it in half a month.

At this price, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin were replaced, and they were promoted to a level...

It must be a profitable business.

"The ultimate challenge has not yet appeared. It is estimated that there is still a peerless old Yinbi from the underworld."

"However, on the surface... I should be considered number one in the world now, right?"

A blue shadow flashed, and Lin Xuan's figure turned from virtual to real, appearing in front of Shi Qingxuan and others, looking up at the confrontation between Yao Yue and Chang Sun Sheng.

"You'd better be faster."

The next moment, Yao Yue turned into a stream of light, rolled up layers of sword energy, and landed beside Lin Xuan. She said sweetly: "After today, the three great masters will be eliminated, and you will be the only saint in the world."

"This 'No. 1 in the world' thing is just for building momentum. There is no need to take it too seriously."

Lin Xuan smiled: "At least, I'm still not as good as Guang Chengzi."

"You said a while ago that I would compete with everyone..."

Yao Yue was speechless: "Aren't you like this yourself?"

"As a warrior, you still have to compete."

Lin Xuan looked at Changsun Sheng, who looked ferocious, and said with a smile: "Senior Changsun, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin are both dead, it's your turn."

"Why... why?"

Chang Sun Sheng was suspended in the air, with cracks appearing on his face and body, and blood was constantly oozing out.

In an instant, his body was soaked in blood, and he looked extremely horrible.

But he did not show any fear or regret, only a little doubt.

"The sword energy of this seat is not safe if you avoid it. Even if the sword energy dissipates, the sword intent can still stay in the air for a while."

Yao Yue stared at the magic sword in his hand, Bi Xue Zhao Dan Qing: "You rushed in all of a sudden, and the five elements of the sword thread of this seat invaded your internal organs, which is not so easy to resolve."

"So that's it..."

Chang Sun Sheng showed a trace of unwillingness in his eyes: "You and I are both great masters of heaven and man, why do you..."

"As a great master, if you forget the law after getting the law, the martial arts The Tao is connected to the heaven and earth, and one should seek a thought to be connected, and a person can rival a country. "

"But Senior Changsun has been obsessed with conspiracy and calculation for many years. Although he has the cultivation of a grandmaster, the blood and heart of a warrior are no longer the same as before."

Lin Xuan's voice is distant: "Master Yue prefers to act straight rather than crooked, and is well versed in the way of warriors. Now that he has a sword in his hand, it would be strange if he can't kill the senior who is not worthy of the title of "heavenly man". "

In the Shuanglong system, there are actually quite a few masters who have reached the hardware conditions of the grandmaster.

For example, the four great monks of Buddhism, everyone has hundreds of years of cultivation, unfathomable martial arts, and a perfect state of mind.

According to the positioning, although not as good as Bodhidharma, they should also be at the level of heavenly man.

But their real combat power, let alone compared with Song Que and others, even Zhu Yuyan, who stopped at the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon, is confident that she can kill one of them in a single fight.

This also shows that the realm of cultivation is indeed important.

But more important are practical experience, martial arts will, and even the blood and character of the warrior himself.

After playing too many conspiracies and tricks, it is not surprising that he cannot win the battle of life and death against Yao Yue, the iron-headed sister.

"Hahaha! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have nothing to say about the words of the Holy Lord."

Chang Sun Sheng was silent for a moment, showing a gloomy smile, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead: "In this case, I will go first, and I will wait for you two in the underworld."

A wisp of wind passed through his skull, and a burst of blood arrows burst out.

Chang Sun Sheng snorted lightly, fell back, and died.

"Your master has passed away, what do you think, Sect Master Zhao?"

Lin Xuan looked at Zhao Deyan, who looked pale, and smiled: "Does this seat's position as the Saint King really deserve the title?"

"Yes...Yes, of course it does!"

Zhao Deyan knelt down hurriedly: "The Saint King has unparalleled martial arts and is the peerless pride of our Saint Sect. I am convinced and am willing to swear allegiance to the Saint King until death."

"Thank you, Sect Master Zhao, for your praise."

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and pulled out the golden sword: "But I am not very confident about Sect Master Zhao's behavior, so I will not swear allegiance until death."

The sword flashed, and Zhao Deyan's head flew high and rolled down the cliff.

Almost at the same time, Xi Ying's body trembled violently, and he died with blood flowing from all seven orifices.

"Take care of that side as well..."

Lin Xuan looked down, and the long sword rolled.

Countless sword qi surged out, extinguishing all the mountain fires burning in all directions.

When fighting with Bi Xuan, just the scattered fist power and palm intention caused a raging forest fire.

If it was in the previous copies, Lin Xuan could not imagine such a thing at all.

To a certain extent, this is also "the greater the ability, the greater the harm".

If it is a more advanced game, such as the legendary Tianzi Xiantian Qiankun Gong and Tianmo Gong...

It is a hurricane tsunami, volcanic eruption, the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, and the destruction of all living things.

Once ordinary people are affected, they must immediately prepare for reincarnation...

"Saint Lord, Qingxuan has finished playing this song."

The sound of the flute suddenly rose and fell, and after reaching the limit, it turned into an ethereal sound.

Like distant mountains, like green forests, like blue sea and blue sky...

It gives people a thorough sense of beauty.

Shi Qingxuan put down the jade flute, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as bright as water.

"The sound of the flute is full of vitality, like the blazing sun and light clouds, and everything blends seamlessly. She is the descendant of the wood element of longevity."

Yao Yue stared at the jade flute in Shi Qingxuan's hand, and her mind moved slightly. She thought: "So, the little nun named Shi Feixuan should be the gold element?"

"The Grand Palace Master is thinking a little too far..."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and said loudly: "Miss Qingxuan's flute sound is indeed the best in the world. I will trouble you to play a song for my Saint Gate celebration in the future."

"Ah? This..."

Shi Qingxuan's jade hand holding the flute trembled slightly, and a trace of entanglement appeared on her face.

"Are there any difficulties?"

"No, no."

Shi Qingxuan sighed secretly and bowed: "Qingxuan was saved by the Saint Lord this time, how can I refuse such a small matter?"

"Then I will trouble you in the future."

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, looking at Bi Chen and Zuo Youxian, and said calmly: "What are your plans, two Taoist brothers?"

"The Saint Lord is invincible in the world, Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian should be established, and our Saint Sect should prosper!"

"We are willing to follow the Saint Lord until death, emulate Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, and work hard until death!"

The two old Taoists looked stiff, knelt on the ground decisively, and swore with stumbling.

They were indeed scared.

Martial Master Bi Xuan and Sword Saint Fu Cailin, these are peerless masters who have been famous in the world for decades.

Big boss among big bosses!

Although their martial arts are not bad, if they meet these two people...

It's good to survive three moves.

But when Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin joined forces, they couldn't even last an incense stick of time in Lin Xuan's hands.

One was beaten violently, and the other tried to escape and was intercepted and killed on the spot.

The indescribable sense of absurdity and fear made their minds go blank and they almost didn't know what they were talking about.

[The reincarnator has been recognized by the seven sects of the Demon Sect and has become the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect. It is judged that the second main task has been completed. 】

[The reincarnator gains 2000 points of reincarnation experience. The reincarnator is currently at level 22 (0/3000), with strength +100, physical strength +100, skill +100, and spirit +100. 】

"Since you two were bewitched by Zhao Deyan and Xi Ying, it is understandable. If you two want to return to our sect, I will naturally welcome you."

"In the future, we are all disciples of our sect, so we should not fight among ourselves."

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to help the two of them, and said calmly: "Now I and Sect Master Yue have other important matters. When you go back, you may as well lead the disciples to the main altar of Chang'an Holy Sect. We will listen to Empress Yin's instructions for the time being."

Along with Lin Xuan's words, two vast spiritual imprints appeared in their divine seas in no particular order.

Within the Demon Sect, there are indeed many people who are arrogant, intelligent, and talented.

But when it comes to an honest man who attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and who promises a thousand pieces of gold...

That's still pretty hard to find.

Predation of the weak, betrayal and betrayal are all commonplace.

Therefore, Lin Xuan did not intend to play the trick of benevolence and virtue with them.

Just force it.

After they have made meritorious deeds, their mental shackles will be removed.

"Yes! I'll wait for the order!"

The bodies of Bichen and Bichen shook violently, and they looked at Lin Xuan with even more awe.

"Go ahead."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "There are still some fleeing Turkic warriors here, and I will leave them to you to deal with the aftermath."

"yes!"

***

"What are Miss Qingxuan's plans now?"

After Pi Chen and the two left in a hurry, Lin Xuan looked at Shi Qingxuan and asked.

"Both Lord Song and my father are peerless...well, although they are not as good as the Holy Lord, they are still considered rare masters in the world."

Shi Qingxuan's cheeks were slightly red, and she bowed down: "Young lady, I dare to ask the Holy Lord to resolve this matter."

"Well, if two tigers fight, one will die and the other will be injured. I also have some intention of resolving the situation."

Lin Xuan nodded: "But this matter still has half a month left, so it's not too urgent. Let's talk slowly on the way."

"On the way?"

Shi Qingxuan was startled, a little confused.

"Since you want me to resolve this matter, then naturally you need to meet with them first."

"I don't know where the evil king is now, but a huge Lingnan Song Dynasty clan will not be able to escape after all."

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly and he added: "Sect Master Yue will teach you a martial art on the way. You can also share a guest room with Sect Master Yue on the way, so don't worry."

In my impression, besides being in love with Fan Qinghui, Song Que was also attracted to Bi Xiuxin.

However, it didn't take long for Bi Xiuxin to give birth to Shi Qingxuan...

After Bi Xiuxin died, Song Que took good care of Shi Qingxuan.

Later, she specifically complained to Kou Zhong, saying that if Bi Xiuxin had not given birth to a child, she would definitely have to settle the score with Shi Zhixuan.

Inside and outside the words, it gives people the taste of a loser.

"Master Lin is talking more and more strangely..."

Yaoyue heard a moment of silence, rolled her eyes secretly, half-smiled but said, "Okay, I'll learn how to play the flute with this little girl."

"In this case... Then Qingxuan thanks Shengjun and Yue Sect Master first."

Shi Qingxuan rolled her eyes and said quietly: "That's good, Qingxuan hasn't seen Uncle Song for a while."

Although she likes to be quiet, she is not a social fear, and she is not a complete homebody like the demon lord Bai Suzhen.

Bi Xiuxin's best friend during her lifetime also invited her to perform flute performances from time to time.

When it's hard to avoid it, Shi Qingxuan will also go.

Now it is not too surprising to follow Lin Xuan and the others to the Song clan.

No matter what, let’s go and take a look first.