Soul Devouring Sword Master

"You can continue on your way."

Lin Xiaodao.

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

The sea shark nodded repeatedly and tried his best to break through the waves.

Once the two leaders of the Blood Turban Pirates died, the hozens would basically disperse. Even if they might gather again in the future, they would definitely gradually decline, and the threat to the sea clan like them would be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, Haisha felt extremely wonderful. He suddenly felt that taking these people to the Eastern Wasteland was the right thing to do. It was simply the most right thing to do in his life.

Moreover, it felt very honored to have such two peerless talents sitting on its back.

What a wonderful one, Haisha thought.

Half a month passed, and several people successfully arrived at the coast of Donghuang, Huayu.

"Thank you very much!"

Lin Xiao clasped his fists.

"It's me who should thank you for helping our sea tribe deal with those two bullies. With their talents, they will definitely shine at the martial arts event a year later. Goodbye!"

At the end, the sea shark jumped into the seabed and disappeared.

"Lin Xiao, we have to leave too. Thank you for taking care of me during this period. I, Ye Xiong, will keep your kindness in my heart and will never forget it."

Ye Xiong cupped his fists and saluted, and said solemnly.

"You're too polite, Brother Ye, we are friends, Brother Ye, two elders, please take care!"

"You should also take care! Come to Xinghua Domain to find me when you have time."

"sure."

After saying goodbye, Ye Xiong and the other three also turned and left, leaving only Lin Xiao and Shangguan Zhiyan.

"Why, aren't you leaving?"

Lin Xiao glanced at Shangguan Zhiyan and suddenly smiled, "I know, you can't bear to leave me, right?"

"Pooh!"

Shangguan Zhiyan looked dismissively, crossed her arms across her chest, and turned her head to the side, "I have to, you are the most narcissistic man I have ever seen so far. The girl who fell in love with you is really blind."

"How could you blind yourself?"

Lin Xiao asked back.

Shangguan Zhiyan reacted and rolled her eyes, "I really can't stand you. Let's go. See you at the martial arts event in a year. I hope I can defeat you with my own hands by then."

"How about trying it now."

"Ahem..."

Shangguan Zhiyan coughed dryly, turned around, and said arrogantly as she walked, "Forget it, I have important things to do, and I don't want to waste time here. See you in a year!"

"Goodbye then."

After the words fell, Lin Xiao stepped on his feet, rushed up, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"This guy..."

Turning her head and watching Lin Xiao disappear, Shangguan Zhiyan couldn't help but stamp her foot, "I really just left without saying goodbye. Men really don't have any good things! Hmph!"

After that, Shangguan Zhiyan also flew away.

Two days later, Lin Xiao came to the teleportation city of Huayu. Because Huayu belonged to the realm of the Holy Sect, Lin Xiao deliberately disguised himself to hide his aura.

However, he later learned that as the martial arts event was approaching, all the forces in the East Wasteland had also negotiated a truce, and the relationship was not as tense as before.

Both the Holy Sect and the Demon Valley stopped attacking the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, and the fighting in the various war zones of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect also temporarily subsided.

That being said, fights behind the scenes are inevitable, so there is nothing wrong with Lin Xiao being more cautious to avoid causing complications.

"There's exactly half a month left."

Lin Xiao thought to himself when he stepped into the teleportation array.

at the same time.

In a courtyard of Jiuxuan Palace, several Jiuxuan Palace disciples were drinking and chatting.

"Hey, do you still remember that the one-year appointment between Lin Xiao and Senior Brother Qin from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect is coming soon, with less than half a month left."

"Of course I remember, I've been thinking about it all the time."

"I don't know if Lin Xiao will dare to come then. When he came to my Jiuxuan Palace, he was very arrogant. He challenged our three princesses one after another, winning one, losing one, and drawing one."

"I really don't dare to do this, but the possibility of coming is higher. After all, not coming is equivalent to giving up. As a son of luck, Lin Xiao is afraid that he cannot afford to lose this person, and the saint seems to have placed her trust in him. Great hope.”

"It's a pity. I think Senior Brother Qin is quite good. He is also a disciple of our Jiuxuan Palace. How could Saint Murong fall in love with a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect? She and Senior Brother Qin are so talented and beautiful, so well matched."

"Who knows, but listen, Senior Brother Qin has been thinking about his mistakes in the back mountain this year. He is thinking about his mistakes in front of the wall. In fact, he is practicing in seclusion and preparing for this battle."

"I am looking forward to it more and more. I look forward to when the time comes, Senior Brother Qin will show off his might, defeat this so-called son of luck, and then take the beauty home with him."

"It is inevitable that the gap between Senior Brother Qin and Lin Xiao was huge at the beginning. In just one year, Senior Brother Qin is also improving. Lin Xiao will not be able to catch up no matter what. He will definitely lose to Senior Brother Qin."

In another courtyard, several Jiuxuan Palace disciples were sitting at the table, but these disciples all had purple tokens hanging on their waists, and they were obviously at the palace level.

"Have you met Qin Feng?"

A thin-faced young man took a sip of tea and asked quietly.

"No, Senior Brother Qin has been in seclusion. I went to the back mountain to see him several times, but he avoided seeing me. It can be seen that he really takes this battle seriously."

Another young man who looked like a noble son responded, it was the ninth son Lu Ming.