Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

Qiankun Mountain has a range of 72 miles, and there are [-] large and small peaks in it. The mountain where Chen Lingxuan is located is Kunfeng.

Because above this mountain peak, there is Qiankun Pavilion.

The Qiankun Pavilion represents the holy land of the Qiankun Sect, and is an existence admired by low-level disciples.

In addition, the Qiankun Sect has five forbidden places, one: Sibiya, which is usually given away only if there are serious violations of the sect's rules.

Two: The Qiankun Pavilion is the core of the Qiankun Sect. If it is not summoned by a high-level person, no one is allowed to approach it, and anyone who violates it will be obliterated.

Three: Treasure Pavilion, the warehouse of the Qiankun Sect, which contains some natural and earthly treasures stored by the Qiankun Sect for thousands of years. Unless they are led by the three elders or the second-level protectors, they are exempt from entering.

Four: Lingyao Peak, where some spiritual herbs that Qiankunzong has been looking for for thousands of years are planted inside. If there are no three elders or the suzerain's decree, strangers are not allowed to enter.

Five: The Academy of Spells, which has the supernatural powers created by the Qiankun School for thousands of years, or the spells obtained by countless senior masters. Only those who have reached a certain level of cultivation can enter.

Chen Lingxuan had a clear understanding of Qiankunzong, but he felt that it was a bit reckless to kill sloppy, but as a person, he would not regret it if he did it.

After all, it is impossible to go backwards. If everything starts over again, Chen Lingxuan will still kill Sloppy. This is him. If it changes, he will not be him anymore.

After pouring out all the items in Sloppy's Qiankun bag, dozens of glowing stones the size of a fist appeared in front of Chen Lingxuan's eyes. Among them were two top-grade treasures, the Kun Sword, and a magical whip. It was for him last time.

After reading all of Sloppy's memories, Chen Lingxuan naturally knew that this guy's accumulation was more than that. This guy's net worth was given to Queen Jia, the right protector Huangfan.

What made Chen Lingxuan curse secretly was that that night seven days ago, this sloppy was actually targeting him because he sabotaged him, and he picked up girls to target him.

However, Chen Lingxuan didn't have a good impression of Huang Jia in Sloppy's memory. This Sloppy was a guy who harvested yin and supplemented Yang. Obviously, Huang Jia insisted that Sloppy loved her in order to win the treasures that Sloppy had contributed.

Thinking about the treasures sloppyly gave to Huang Jia, Chen Lingxuan felt heartbroken, because he regarded those things as his own.

These six treasures would not be strange if they were owned by Jindan in the later stage.

However, Chen Lingxuan was surprised that a sloppy cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment could have such strength.

It's a pity that Chen Lingxuan didn't see [-]% of Sloppy's youthful memories during the soul search, otherwise he would have known the secret that this sloppy possessed so many treasures.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun's intense sunlight shrouded the entire earth, as if it was about to burn the planet, and a streak of flames flew down, causing the temperature in many places to reach as high as 39 degrees.

Qiankunzong, Xiuwen Peak, one of the 72 peaks, in a small open space in the courtyard, a young man, wearing a golden Kunyi, was talking to a beautiful woman in front of him.

This young man was none other than Chen Lingxuan. He stayed in the ground of Kunfeng for several hours, put 53 low-grade spirit stones into his Qiankun bag, sacrificed the sloppy two Kun swords, and the dragon-drawing whip of top-grade treasure quality .

He just left Kun Peak, came to Xiuwen Peak, and found his master Huang Xiuwen who was practicing. At this time, he was explaining to the master's little lady that Sibiya's ancestor's spiritual position was broken, not because of himself.

After hearing this, Huang Xiuwen's beautiful eyes flickered, and she said seriously: "You really didn't do it?"

"Master, this disciple has been cultivating quietly for the past seven days, how could he do such a thing of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors."

Chen Lingxuan spoke calmly and calmly.

Huang Xiuwen looked into Chen Lingxuan's eyes. He couldn't see any ripples in Chen Lingxuan's eyes, and Chen Lingxuan, a disciple, was a little different from what she felt a few days ago.

Seven days ago, she was still the one who could see Chen Lingxuan clearly.

Seven days later, Chen Lingxuan was no longer under her control.

And Chen Lingxuan has an aura comparable to that of the late stage of foundation establishment. Although it is vague, she is still aware of it. After sweeping her consciousness, she is very surprised, because Chen Lingxuan's skill is comparable to the peak of the late stage of foundation establishment. up.

This disciple named Chen Lingxuan, the changes brought about in seven days were beyond Huang Xiuwen's expectation, and she was very surprised. When she asked about this just now, Chen Lingxuan's answer was, this is what I have cultivated in the past few days.

Although he didn't believe it, Huang Xiuwen still acquiesced.

Huang Xiuwen smiled brightly and said: "There are still 83 days, and it will be the grand competition in the sect. You can do it yourself. You can go out to practice, or you can practice in Lingxuanyuan. According to the teacher, you still practice in the sect. Good. After all, this is only a little over two months. In the past, disciples who have experienced experience usually have three to five years, but now you only have a little over two months, but it is still up to you to make your own decision. Do you want to go out to experience the experience, or Do you want to stay in the sect to practice?"

Chen Lingxuan didn't hesitate at all, and immediately replied, "I want to go out to practice in the mountains."

Huang Xiuwen glanced at Chen Lingxuan in surprise, her expression was not the least bit different, and she said in a serious tone: "Going out to practice in the mountains, but going abroad, not in China, are you sure now that you still want to go?"

Chen Lingxuan, who heard the words, nodded calmly and said, "I am sure."

Huang Xiuwen said kindly, "Well, this is a heart-protecting seal given to you by my teacher. If you encounter danger, you can take it out to defend against the enemy."

While speaking, Huang Xiuwen condensed her hands together, and struck out a spell, which flew into Chen Lingxuan's arms, turned into runes, and then led them into the body, as if disappearing without a trace.

"Thank you, Master."

It was the first time that Chen Lingxuan had developed respect for a person. This master could give him a means of protection, which was enough to show that he had affirmed him and officially confirmed that Chen Lingxuan was her apprentice.

Of course, this respect was quickly restrained by Chen Lingxuan, but Huang Xiuwen didn't notice it.

Huang Xiuwen solemnly said: "If you want to thank you as a teacher, you will come back alive."

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders."

Chen Lingxuan knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice.

After saying this, Chen Lingxuan left Xiuwen Peak, and Huang Xiuwen disappeared into the range of her consciousness until Chen Lingxuan's figure disappeared, his eyes were gloomy, his jade hand was raised slightly, and sighed: "Brother, he is very similar to you, He is also so ordinary, is this fate?"

After finishing speaking, Huang Xiuwen shed tears from her eyes and cried, "Brother, you never came back. When will we meet again?"