Yuxiang

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Two figures rushed out and stood in front of Murong Xianxian and the others. Lin Ning said with an unhappy expression, "This fellow Taoist...Huh? It's fellow Taoist Murong, I didn't expect it to be you!"

"Friend Daoist Lin? Hehe, I didn't expect it to be you. I don't know why you stopped me? Could it be..."

Murong Xianxian frowned slightly: "Don't you guys give up? I told you, Hu Li is my friend, this deal can't be negotiated!"

Lin Ning looked a bit embarrassed: "Uh, Fellow Daoist Murong, this... there is some misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding?"

Murong Xian raised her eyebrows: "Fellow Daoist Lin, is this behavior the so-called demeanor of an aristocratic family?"

"Brother, do you know her? Let her hand over her things!" Lin Tian who was beside her frowned unhappily.

"Friend Lin, is this Lingmei?" The displeasure on Murong Xianxian's face was quite obvious.

"So what? Did you buy the Lei Ze Shensha from that person just now? Let me tell you, I fell in love with those things first, so hurry up and return them to me!" Lin Tian was a little arrogant , the cultivators who were watching the bustle nearby were a little surprised and amused at the same time.

Lin Ning is a bit big-headed. If it was someone else, he would have dodged it long ago, but now... anyway, it is his sister, so he gently pulled Lin Tian: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I understand."

Murong Xianxian nodded: "I bought those Lei Ze Shensha, but I don't plan to sell them, please get out of the way!"

Lin Tian was really angry: "Do you know who this lady is? This lady, Lin Tian, ​​is a direct descendant of the Lin family in Hubei. Hurry up and hand over those ores, or else my Lin family will be rude to you!"

"Lin?"

Murong Xianxian smiled slightly. She originally wanted to inquire about the origin of the Lin family, but there were too many things, and she forgot about it. She didn't expect to have a dispute with the Lin family again because of Lei Ze Jingsha. This world is really Very small!

"I don't know how powerful the Lin family is. It's a fair deal, and I'm willing to give it to you just because you want it? I want to see how the Lin family is going to be rude to me!" Murong Xianxian didn't even look at Lin Tian .Just staring at Lin Ning.

"Tiantian, don't mess around! This is Kunlun! Anyway, she has already offended our Lin family, and my uncle has already passed this matter back to the family. In the past two days, some experts from the family have rushed over!" Lin Ning sent a voice transmission to his sister, hoping that she would Understand the pros and cons.

"Humph!"

Lin Tian gave Murong Xianxian a bitter look, then turned around and left quickly.

Lin Ning turned to Murong Xianxian, and said apologetically, "Don't blame Daoist Lin, my sister is spoiled by nature, if I offend you, I will apologize here!"

After speaking, he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

"Miss, this person is not a good person!" Tu Xuan said suddenly.

"Oh, you can see it too?" Murong Xianxian smiled faintly. "Don't waste your energy on them, let's continue to take a look."

The Kunlun grand meeting lasted for three days, and Murong Xianxian and the others stayed at the location of the Guanyin Pavilion. This time, besides the owner of the pavilion, Master Xinlian, there were also four elders of the Guanyin Pavilion.Although one hair has two branches, there is not much difference in the orthodoxy of the two sides. Although Murong Xianxian is not as good as Master Xinlian and the elders, the inheritance in his chest cannot be faked. Talking for three days, except for the Kunlun grand event. outside the closing ceremony.These few people were all sitting cross-legged in the quiet room and discussing Taoism. Although the elders were human beings who had cultivated for more than a hundred years or even hundreds of years, Murong Xianxian also inherited the lineage of Cihang and Zuwu. Talk freely, everyone thinks this is the biggest harvest of coming to the Kunlun event.

Master Xinlian said: "Junior Sister Murong, Putuo holds a sutra lecture every year, and you must attend this year."

"Senior Sister, I can learn more, but I don't need to talk about other things. What level of cultivation do you think I am? Why don't you get knocked down on stage?" Murong Xianxian blocked the opening in advance.

"Junior Sister, don't underestimate yourself,"

An elder with the dharma name Xinru said: "Although there are many disciples whose cultivation level is higher than yours, how many years have they cultivated, and how many years have you cultivated? How can this be the same."

Anyway, don't do it!

Murong Xianxian is not self-preserving, she is now at the peak of Congealing Liquid, although she can be considered a strong person in the practice world, but in the big sect, practitioners who have not reached the Yuan Dan stage are not considered masters in the sect. Even if she has a proper identity, she can't take the stage rashly. If she breaks through to the Yuan Dan period, she can go on stage to introduce her experience, which can be regarded as an experience exchange for those who are also in the bottleneck.

After the Kunlun event ended, Murong Xianxian bid farewell to Xinlian and others and returned to Dalian.

The flight was fast, and soon it flew over a forest near Shennongjia. Murong Xianxian, who was in the flight, suddenly looked condensed and said, "Come down with me!"

After finishing speaking, he flew towards the top of a mountain below in the light of the sky, and everyone didn't know why, so they also flew over in a hurry.

"Master, what's the matter?" Seeing Murong Xianxian's dignified expression, Zhao Yaya asked quickly.

"A friend is here."

Murong Xianxian smiled faintly, and said, "A friend of the Lin family, right? You haven't shown up yet, do you still need me to invite you?"

There was no movement... There was silence all around, but this kind of silence made people panic and uneasy.

Mu Fei looked around and said suspiciously: "Master, do you feel wrong? It seems that there is nothing."

"Of course you can't see them. They belong to Fangzi, so they can't be driven out." Murong Xianxian smiled lightly, gently waved his palm, and two bright lights shot out, disappearing into the grass in a blink of an eye.

In this Kunlun event, she offended the two enemies of Kunlun and the Lin family.Although Kunlun really hoped that she would die and get the Taoism and magic weapon of Daoist Cihang, but when there is no perfect solution, he will not do it easily.It is possible for the Lin family. After Murong Xianxian went back that day, he asked the disciples of the Guanyin Pavilion about the situation of the Lin family. He knew that this family has been studying monsters for hundreds of years. There are even a few demon cultivators sitting in the family. And he acted recklessly, apart from being a little scruples about a few powerful sects and families, he was famous for being domineering in the practice world.It's just that she didn't expect that the Lin family felt that the world was so outspoken, and they really wanted to make a move.

"Ah (ah)~"

There were two hasty screams from the mountainside, and several figures rushed out from the forest. Among them were brothers and sisters Lin Ning and Lin Tian. The old man at the head seemed to have seen him at the Kunlun event.

"What a vicious mind, hurry up and get the antidote!" The leading practitioner looked furious.

"vicious?"

A look of disdain appeared on Murong Xianxian's face: "Is the method used to deal with the enemy vicious? Old man, don't tell me that we met by chance while traveling in the mountains. It doesn't matter to be an enemy, but if it is shameless, then you are not even worthy of being an enemy." Already!"

"That's right, little friend, as long as you hand over the Hu Zhi Lei Ze Jingsha that day, today's matter will be over, and I, the Lin family, will make you a friend!"

A loud voice came from a distance, and just as the words fell, two figures came out from the forest.Walking in front was an old man with a slightly stooped figure, and behind him was a strong man about two meters tall, but his face was scary—it turned blue.

Demon!

And she's a pretty good demon!In front of him is a practitioner of the Yuan Dan period.

"It's really scary enough."

Murong Xianxian was not frightened, but turned her head to look at Hu Li: "Little fox, do you know why I brought you by my side? If I hadn't watched you, you would have run to someone's house and been raised in captivity sooner or later. "

"Who knows if you want to arrest me?" Hu Li pouted.

"This little fox really has no conscience. You can run over there and try it yourself. Even Miss Qianjin is not as comfortable as you, right?" Mu Fei pointed her finger at her head, and Hu Li fell silent. I personally asked about her affairs, but the two apprentices followed her all the time. On the one hand, they naturally played a protective role, and on the other hand, they also tried their best to teach her to be more like a person. Of course, she can tell the good from the bad.

"My fellow daoist, it turned out that what was typed was not what was said. I will not agree to what you said!" Murong Xianxian said flatly.

"Okay! Then don't blame me, Lin Yuansheng, for bullying the younger!" The old man's face turned serious, and he waved his hand and said, "Give it to me!"

Several disciples of the Lin family behind him immediately sent out flying swords, slashing at Murong Xianxian and the others, but he himself remained motionless, as if waiting for something.

"Miss! This kind of bastard doesn't need your help!"

Tu Xuan moved forward, hooked and grasped with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, she had already grasped six or seven flying swords in her hands, and then a golden light flashed in her palm, and those flying swords were actually broken in two , Several disciples with weaker cultivation bases vomited blood at that time, Tu Xuan threw the broken sword at them with his backhand, a cold light flashed, and instantly shrouded them under the broken sword.

"stop!"

A sword light flew out suddenly, turned into a sword curtain to stop those broken swords, and then slashed towards Tu Xuan.

"Good come!"

Tu Xuan took out a pair of gloves and put them on his hands, and fought with Lin Ning's second uncle clankly.

"Brother Jiao, I will leave the Sky Fox and the juniors to you!" Lin Yuansheng said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin, no matter how cunning a little fox is, it won't be able to escape my palm!"

The demon cultivator came out in response, and suddenly transformed into a blue flood dragon tens of meters long soaring into the sky, staring at Hu Li with huge eyes: "Little Tianhu, do you still need me to make a move?"

"You...you..." Although Hu Li belongs to the Tianhu family, she is still young in cultivation. Although the Lanjiao is not from the dragon family, she has a trace of dragon aura on her body, and the pressure on a little monster like her is still quite huge. Yes, her legs are already weak at the moment, even if she is allowed to escape, she may not be able to escape.If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )