Starting from Hehuan Sect, the lifeblood is controlled by the elder sister

Lin Fengmian hummed, never expecting that the secret method to improve his strength that he had been searching for before was in his body.

He looked solemnly and said, "Did senior sister and the others discover the weirdness of this technique?"

Luo Xue said in a daze: "I don't know what it feels like to have spiritual power absorbed, but Chen Qingyan and Wang Yanran should know it."

Lin Fengmian waved his hands indifferently and said, "It's okay. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. So be it."

"Thanks to you this time, I escaped from the Hehuan Sect. A master is a master. I am convinced."

Luo Xue couldn't help but said with a bit of excitement: "That's natural, don't look at who I am."

Lin Fengmian naturally flattered her greatly, and she felt comfortable serving this aunt, and was in a good mood.

"What about you? What have you done in the past three days?" Luo Xue asked.

Lin Fengmian could only resort to facts and said with a wry smile: "Because of you, I had no choice but to learn some swordsmanship from your senior sister."

Luo Xue frowned when she heard this, and suddenly looked at Lin Fengmian and laughed.

Although her smile was as captivating as before, it still carried a dangerous feeling.

"I, Qionghua, will never let anyone know about my unique skills. Lin Fengmian, please die!"

When Lin Fengmian saw her starting to draw her sword, she quickly explained: "If you have something to say, say it well, don't kill anyone and silence her!"

Luo Xue snorted coldly, stopped drawing the sword, and reiterated: "I, Qionghua's swordsmanship, will never be passed on to others!"

Lin Fengmian reacted immediately and saluted quickly: "Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

However, Luo Xue hid aside and said in disgust: "With your qualifications, who would accept you as a disciple?"

"Ah, don't you want to accept me as your disciple?" Lin Fengmian said a little uneasily.

Luo Xue snorted and said: "I won't accept you. Whoever taught you will accept you! I will accept you as a registered disciple on her behalf!"

Lin Fengmian reacted and said, "You mean, Senior Sister Xu?"

Luo Xue corrected: "Senior Sister Xu, that's your master! But at most you can be regarded as Senior Sister's registered disciple."

"Whether she wants to accept you as her disciple or not depends on what she wants. Tell me, are you willing to join me, Qionghua?"

Lin Fengmian looked at her shining Zhenyuan and was speechless for a while. Are you discussing with me?

"Yes, a thousand yes, I have met my uncle."

However, it was extremely weird in my heart. I took a shower with Xu Tingyu, looked at her all over, and yet worshiped her as my teacher.

What does this mean to me?

The jockey who killed his ancestors?

Hearing Lin Fengmian's reluctance to call him uncle, Luo Xue couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"You don't need to call me Senior Uncle or Old. Also, although I teach you these things, you can't call yourself a member of Qionghua Sword Sect until Senior Sister recognizes you."

"Oh, I understand." Lin Fengmian nodded.

It seemed that Luo Xue didn't know that Qionghua had been destroyed, and thought that in her own time, Qionghua was still there and could ask Xu Tingyu's opinion.

But he didn't know whether Xu Tingyu would live or die after Qionghua was destroyed.

Luo Xue nodded with satisfaction and said: "I used some sword skills when I was on you. It would be troublesome if you don't understand. I'll teach you."

Lin Fengmian was naturally thirsty for knowledge, and Luo Xue no longer hid it, and taught Lin Fengmian openly.

The inheritance of Qionghua Sword Sect's skills is undoubtedly extremely powerful, but this also shows that the difficulty is not the least bit difficult.

Lin Fengmian couldn't get in for a long time, which made Luo Xue shake her head.

"My understanding is still as poor as ever. I'm afraid senior sister won't want to recognize you as my disciple!"

Lin Fengmian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sensibility is something you are born with. What can I do?"

Luo Xue no longer hesitated, and asked while watching Lin Fengmian practice: "What are your plans in the future?"

Lin Fengmian thought for a while and then said: "I don't know. I'll probably go back to Zhao Guoning City first and see my parents to avoid them being implicated."

"If they are okay, I might travel around a bit. After all, I have seen the scenery of the immortal world, and there is no way I can go back."

"Zhao Guoningcheng? Let me go find you, okay?" Luo Xue suddenly said with her eyes lit up.

Lin Fengmian was stunned and asked in astonishment: "You are looking for me? Why are you looking for me?"

Luo Xue said dissatisfied: "Stupid, of course I will go to Zhao Guoning City to find you a thousand years later!"

Lin Fengmian finally realized that Luo Xue didn't know that she was trapped in Tianyuan and might have died.

With her current strength, living for a thousand years is not a problem.

So she thought she could come and see her.

Seeing his strange expression, Luo Xue frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Don't you see me?"

Lin Fengmian quickly shook his head and said: "How could it be? Think about it! It's just that I can't turn around for a while. Are you sure you want to come to me?"

Luo Xue smiled brightly and said: "Yes, I'm afraid that you will be killed by the enchantress from the Hehuan Sect, so I'll go over and help you!"

"Although we are a thousand years apart in time and space, the months and dates match."

"It's June now. Excluding the time you and I have to travel, we will meet in Ningcheng on July 7th of the 3500th day of the Tianyuan Calendar!"

To her, the relationship between the two of them was like making an appointment with a friend to meet in three days. All she had to do was go to the appointment on time.

For Lin Fengmian, it was July 7th, one month later.

But for Luo Xue, it was July 7th a thousand years later.

As long as she didn't forget this agreement during this time, the two of them could meet in Ningcheng.

When the time comes, what he will see is not her today, but Luo Xue who is thousands of years old in a thousand years.

But will she, who is rumored to be trapped in Tianyuan, really come?

Maybe she is faking her death and will come to find me?

Lin Fengmian looked at Luo Xue, who was so excited, and said seriously and expectantly: "Okay, I will be on time, and you should not forget it."

You must come!

"My memory is not that bad, but it stands to reason that my future self should have come to find you earlier. Is it because you are afraid of disturbing the cause and effect?"

Luo Xue tilted her head and thought for a while, and then stopped thinking about it. Instead, she sat on the ground with her hands on her cheeks.

"Hehe, it's interesting to think about it. We are finally going to meet in reality. So, we have known each other for a thousand years."

"Yes, a thousand years."

Lin Fengmian's expression was complicated. He had decided that no matter what, he would go back to Ningcheng to wait for her.

What if the record in the book is wrong?

What if she is still alive?

What if she really went?

After making an appointment, Luo Xue reminded: "If you go back early, you can find the Sky Patrol Organization in Donghuang to protect your family."

"What do you mean?" Lin Fengmian asked.

Luo Xue explained: "The reason why the Hehuan Sect hides is because every continent has a special sky patrol organization."

"They will set up relevant institutions in various places, and have sky patrol guards to patrol the world. You can ask them for help."

"But I don't know the situation in the East Wilderness, let alone what the world will be like a thousand years later. You have to find them yourself."

Lin Fengmian secretly took note of this, nodded and smiled: "I can handle this matter myself, don't worry!"

Luo Xue stood up and smiled: "You are now alone in the wilderness, go back early, don't be eaten by wolves."

She was actually mainly worried that Lin Fengmian would die of urination. After all, when she left, it seemed that the situation was quite critical?

Lin Fengmian nodded and said, "Well, your body is quite safe, take care of yourself."

Luo Xue picked up the Zhenyuan Sword and said covetously, "Okay, let's go, I also want to avenge my deep hatred for the past three days."

Lin Fengmian was horrified and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think, bastard, go to hell!"

Luo Xue showed a devil-like smile, and then slashed down with a sword, killing Lin Fengmian with one sword.