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After leaving Lu Mingyuan's room, Xiong Che's face became gloomy and a little serious.

The Taoist Qingpao said: "Similar to Ming Yuan, but at least the anti-virtual realm cultivation base, so even if Tianjiao is a demon cultivation, I am afraid it comes from a famous family."

This is the reason why Xiong's face is gloomy.

He is a cultivator of the Taoist realm, and he is naturally not afraid of an anti-virtual realm, but what kind of power should be behind it to cultivate such a young anti-virtual realm?

The country of Yan is very large, and the human world is huge. Although Huang Fenggu is a powerful force, there are still many things they can't afford.

"Brother, what are your plans for this matter?" Daoist Qingpao looked at Xiong Chai and asked.

Xiong Chai's face was cloudy and sunny, and after a while, he said coldly, "No matter who is behind him, but the sea of ​​qi of Shuang'er and Mingyuan has been abolished, if I stop here, I am afraid that disciple Tanaka will be chilled, not to mention that I am really Can't swallow this breath!"

After speaking, he paused, took a deep breath and continued: "Find this person first. In any case, he must explain to him, at least compensate."

In his imagination, the best result is that Su Xun gives enough compensation, and then the matter ends here.

"What if the other party refuses?" Qingpao Taoist always likes to make the worst plan first.

Xiong Li's face stiffened when he heard the words, and then gritted his teeth and said: "If he refuses, then imprison him first and talk to the sect behind him."

Daoist Qingpao did not ask if the other party's sect was not willing to talk, but what to do if the other party was forced to make friends.

If it really reached that point, Huang Fenggu would be nothing more than two choices.

One is bowing to admit defeat, and the other is bowing to admit defeat.

As for the dead fish and the broken net?

What a joke, how could the foundation of Huangfeng Valley for hundreds of years be destroyed because Xiong Shuang and Lu Mingyuan were destroyed by the sea of ​​air.

After all, the sect is the top priority at all times.

……………

Tongfu Inn.

Su Xun ordered a table of wine and food here.

As for silver, he is a fairy, and turning stones into gold is not difficult for him.

"Brothers are also practitioners, right." A young man with sly eyes touched him and sat down.

Su Xun ate the food and drink, and calmly said, "Am I very much like a practitioner?"

"It's not like." The young man shook his head.

Su Xun felt a little bit interesting: "Then how do you see it?"

"Because it's so different, so I feel alike." The young man looked at Su Xun with a grin: "My premonition is always accurate, but Dao brother is a casual cultivator?"

Su Xun nodded.

The young man’s eyes brightened: “Brother Dao, it’s hard to practice in a casual way, it’s difficult to practice, there is no resources behind it, and no elders to guide you. I believe you have experienced all of this.”

Su Xun couldn't deny it, because he hadn't experienced it, and his cultivation was completely open.

But when he didn't speak, the young man felt that he had acquiesced, and immediately stated his purpose: "It is true that I am a core disciple of the Xuanyang Sect. I met Brother Dao and are willing to introduce Brother Dao to my Xuanyang Sect practice. , I don’t know what my brother wanted?"

"You Xuanyang Sect is very weak, right." Su Xun is straight to the point, otherwise there is no need to pull disciples like this.

The young man was a little embarrassed: "Our Xuanyang Sect is also overwhelming. It used to be the first in the world. It has been inherited for thousands of years. Now it is only a little difficult. I believe that sooner or later there will be a day of restoration of glory. confidence."

"Oh? How many people are there in your whole family?" Su Xun looked at him with a smile.

The young man was even more embarrassed. He raised one palm, and then retracted two of them: "There are three people in total with Master, but it is also good to have fewer people. As long as Brother Dao gets started, Master will teach him personally. It’s the treatment that disciples are given in person."

"You said that your Xuanyang Sect was once the number one in the world. In that case, there must be a lot of various classics?" Su Xun casually asked a question he was more concerned about.

The young man felt that there was a play, and quickly nodded: "This is natural. Although the sect has fallen, the classics are still dependent."

"Then go." Su Xun got up.

The young man was taken aback: "Where to go?"

"Go to see the head of Xuanyang Sect, can you decide whether a new disciple gets started?" Su Xun looked at him with a smile.

Anyway, completing the task will leave this world, and joining a sect is nothing, but it is convenient for you to look up some classics.

Only the Xuanyang School of these classics have complete preservation.

The youth instantly drew a head for himself, ecstatic, and then shouted at Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, send all these wines and vegetables to Room No. 7 upstairs."

Su Xun: "..."

How poor is this Nima Xuanyang Sect fell to the ground.

"Saving has always been the traditional virtue of our sect." The young man looked at Su Xun and explained.

Su Xun expressed this.

The young man Rao was as thick as a city wall, but he blushed in front of Su Xun. He quickly changed the subject: "Let’s go, I will take you to see Master now. By the way, my name is Zheng Fei and I am the second disciple of Master. There is also a big brother above us named Chen Bing, who is as cold as his name, but he is actually a good person."

Su Xun followed Zheng Fei to Room No. 7 of Dizi, which was the cheapest place to get under. It can be seen that Xuan Yang's financial resources are really worrying.

Nima, anyhow, is also a cultivator. Is it really okay to be so poor?

Zheng Fei didn't knock on the door, but pushed in directly, Su Xun followed closely behind.

"Master, big brother, I found another young talent for our sect!"

As soon as he entered the door, Zheng Fei couldn't wait to pull his throat and shouted.

In the room sat an old man and a grim-faced young man in white.

Su Xun took a look. The old man should be the head of the contemporary Xuanyang Sect, in the middle of the Anti-Void Realm.

That young man should be Chen Bing, the big brother in Zheng Fei's mouth, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of transforming the gods.

This Xuanyang Zongzhen Nima is two or three chickens.

Chen Bing glanced at Su Xun, unable to feel any fluctuations in mana, looked at Zheng Fei and said coldly, "This is already the seventh one you brought back, Zheng Fei, my Xuanyang Sect is short of people, but you There is no need to bring back all cats and dogs!"

"Fine." The old man stopped, and then looked at Su Xun. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and asked in a flow-like manner: "Why do you want to join my Xuanyang Sect."

There is no way, a sect wants to develop, the most inseparable is people.

The old man was still willing to give Su Xun a chance, or in other words to give Xuanyang Sect a chance.

Su Xun smiled indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "The reason why I am willing to join Xuanyang Sect is because I want to be the Sect Master. I wonder if it is possible?"

His voice fell, and the expressions of all three people in the room changed.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and Chen Bing's eyes were cold.

"Brother Dao, what are you talking about!" Zheng Fei was shocked, Nima, how come all the people I found back are weird.

This is even more weird, and he wants to be the suzerain!

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