Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1283 The Public Wrath

"Isn't that the outer disciple Jiang Xin'er, Junior Sister Jiang?"

"Damn it, it's really Junior Sister Jiang. Didn't she go out to gather medicine with Senior Brother Jia and the others? Why did she come back with a tiger demon? Wait, who is that kid next to her?"

After a burst of commotion, all the disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect saw that there were actually two people beside the tiger demon, one of them was Jiang Xiner and who was it?

Because of her petite appearance and outstanding appearance, Jiang Xiner's popularity in Lingyun Sword Sect is quite good, so many people know her and know that she is a rare beauty in the outer sect.

However, what they couldn't figure out was why Jiang Xiner, a small low-level monk in the Condensation Realm, could stand in the air?And how could he stand with a tiger demon?
In addition, the person next to Jiang Xiner is also really curious. He looks very young, but he has white hair, which is weird no matter how he looks.

"Is this what it feels like to be under the spotlight?"

Standing in the air, Jiang Xin'er could see the entire Lingyun Sword Sect at a glance, and couldn't help being a little excited.

However, she was excited, and she did not forget to grandly introduce Yang Xuan and the tiger demon Yang Hu beside her to the many fellow students below, "Brothers and sisters, don't panic, this is Mr. Yang, and as for the tiger demon senior, it is Mr. Yang's brother-in-law."

Her voice was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and it was as clear and melodious as pearls and jade falling into a plate. It clearly reached the ears of Lingyun Sword Sect disciples present, and also alarmed some elders of the sect who were retreating. One by one, they came out of the retreat and looked up. Yang Xuan and the tiger demon beside him.

A young human being can befriend a sixth-level monster, and even call him a brother. If they hadn't seen and heard it with their own eyes, they would have seriously doubted whether Jiang Xiner was lying.

"Disciple Jiang Xin'er, I have met all the elders."

Jiang Xin'er saw the many elders appearing on their respective peaks, and at this moment also hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite, and you don't need to be afraid. Tell this elder the truth. Did this person take you hostage by force?"

While speaking, the Great Elder of Lingyun Sword Sect's inner sect, a gray-haired old man who had been cultivating all year round, soared into the air and came to stand less than [-] meters away from Jiang Xiner.

"The Great Elder misunderstood. Mr. Yang is a good man. Not only did he not hold his disciple hostage, he even saved his life not long ago."

Jiang Xin'er was a little flustered. After all, she was the Great Elder of the Inner Sect, a great monk whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Supreme Realm. She had practiced in Lingyun Sword Sect for three full years, and the number of times she had met him could be counted on one hand.

But she also knew that the other party was a respectable old man, and whenever a disciple asked him for advice, he would help him whenever he had time.

In the minds of many Sword Sect disciples, the status of this benevolent elder even overshadowed the current patriarch, approaching the previous patriarch who had never seen the end of the dragon.

It can be said that many Lingyun Sword Sect disciples have not left until now, and most of them are because of the existence of the Great Elder and the previous head teacher.

As long as the two of them are still around, everyone believes that their Lingyun Sword Sect will rise again one day and become a famous sect and powerful force in the Xuanhuang Realm and even the entire Xuanhuang Realm.

In this regard, Jiang Xin'er is also convinced, so she especially respects this great elder.

"This son saved you, when did it happen?"

The old man in white frowned slightly, and then looked at Yang Xuan, who was in white and white hair beside Jiang Xiner. He only thought that this person was a hidden young hero, and cupped his hands and said, "I am Tong Hai, I don't know what to call this young master?"

"Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan laughed.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang. I wonder why Mr. Yang has come to my Lingyun Sword Sect?"

Their Lingyun Sword Sect had long since sunk into the west, and Tong Hai really couldn't figure out the reason why Yang Xuan came here, but he could also see that Yang Xuan was a young arrogance, and even if his cultivation was not as good as his own, he would never be much lower than him.

"This child is very mysterious, and I don't know what kind of secret method he has cultivated, so that he can completely restrain his aura. It is really incomprehensible!"

Tong Hai pondered secretly, but looked at Yang Xuan quietly on his face, no matter how poor their Lingyun Sword Sect was, they would never let anyone bully or trample on them, even if the opponent had an extraordinary background and a high cultivation base.

"Can you take charge?"

Yang Xuan asked with a smile.

"This old man is just the Great Elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect's inner sect. Naturally, he can make decisions on small matters. It depends on what the young master is here for?"

"If that's the case, then please Your Excellency to invite Zhuang Zongzheng, the former head teacher of your sect, to discuss matters."

As soon as this remark came out, a disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect was furious, and scolded: "Where is the madman who dares to call the name of my ancestor, the Supreme Master, I am really impatient."

"Also ask the Great Elder to take this son down quickly."

"Even so, I don't know where the brat was sent, but he dared to act wildly in our Lingyun Sword Sect."

Many disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect also opened their mouths, filled with righteous indignation.

In their Lingyun Sword Sect, Zhuang Zongzheng has a very high prestige. On weekdays, anyone who sees him has to be respectful and respectful. its name.

"Sir, you..."

Jiang Xin'er looked worried, as if she didn't expect that Yang Xuan would be outraged as soon as he came.

"nothing."

Yang Xuan signaled Jiang Xin'er not to worry, and then looked up at Tong Hai opposite.

"To shut up."

Tong Hai shouted loudly first, suppressing all voices, and then said to Yang Xuan: "Master, do you know the Patriarch of my Patriarch?"

"We met once, and this visit is nothing more than reminiscing with the patriarch of your sect, to see if he has mastered the God-killing Sword Formation."

Yang Xuandao.

"Master, you even know about the God-killing Sword Formation?"

Even the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect know that there is a God-killing Sword Formation, but they have never practiced it, and they don't know that their Lingyun Sword Sect's long-standing suppressive skills are incomplete.

However, Yang Xuan said by name that he wanted to see Zhuang Zongzheng, and directly pointed out the Zhushen Sword Formation, which made Tong Hai couldn't help being moved.

Only he and the current patriarch know that Zhuang Zongzheng is currently practicing the God-killing Sword Formation in retreat. A complete God-killing Sword Formation is much more subtle and powerful than the original God-killing Sword Formation of their Lingyun Sword Sect.

"Wait, is it possible that the young master is that mysterious expert...?"

Suddenly, Tong Hai seemed to think of something, he would never be able to that day.

On that day, Zhuang Zongzheng once said that a mysterious expert with unfathomable strength came quietly and presented him with a complete sword formation to kill the gods, giving them the hope of the Lingyun Sword Sect rising again.

"By the way, the ancestor seems to have said that the man's name is Yang Xuan, and this son happens to be also named Yang Xuan. Could it be the same person?"

Thinking of this, Tong Hai's expression changed again, and the way he looked at Yang Xuan also became very different. The two have the same name and surname, and they are equally mysterious. It is very likely that they are the same person.

(End of this chapter)