Ling tripod

"Is this person Xiao Xuan?"

Zhong Qiushui's delicate face couldn't help but have a look of solemnity.

In the eyes of Xiao Xuan, there was a sense of elegance in his whole body. The sword energy around him was constantly disintegrating, and the surrounding sword souls were constantly being recovered and followed by him!

"This time, I can't lose, no matter who you are!"

Zhong Qiushui raised her eyebrows slightly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and her figure flashed directly onto the stairs of the Heavenly Sword!

This is not her personal battle, this is a battle for the sect's honor. This is a task assigned by her master, and she must complete it!

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhong Qiushui climbed the stairs to the Heavenly Sword!

Its speed was extremely fast, and while it was flying, two flying swords flew out from behind, surrounding it!

Countless rays of light flashed within these two flying swords!

Each ray of light is a sword soul. The 1,236 sword souls she recovered were all driven into the Qingqiu Sword and White Water Sword!

"Bang bang bang..."

I saw that outside Zhong Qiu Shui, the sword energy began to disperse continuously. It was as if the sword energy field had no impact on him at all!

And all around, sword souls broke through the sword monument and flew towards Zhong Qiushui!

These sword souls were all recovered by Zhong Qiushui. Now that she comes again and senses them, these sword souls will be absorbed again, but for the sword souls she has recovered, there is no improvement!

But the scene was quite astonishing!

Zhong Qiushui's speed is extremely fast, which can be said to be more than twice that of Xiao Xuan. As he walks, his sword energy collapses, and his sword soul follows him!

Within a few breaths, more than three hundred sword souls followed behind him. These sword souls were all sword souls that he had recovered before!

"Sure enough, Senior Sister is still the best!"

"Yes, this Xiao Xuan is nothing. Since Senior Sister, he will step aside!"

"Senior Sister, recovering the sword soul is like drinking water, how can he compare!"

"This Xiao Xuan will definitely be defeated!"

…

At this moment, everyone in the Zhongling Alliance began to roar!

But Chu Yan is still unknown to everything in the outside world!

"Feng Yang Sword, the elegance of the wind, the heat of the sun, the sharpness of the sword..."

"Two bird swords, one for flying, two for double, one sword can have the power of two swords..."

"Lotus Cloud Sword, one sword can turn lotus flowers into flowers, one sword can defeat thousands of powerful soldiers..."

…

Chu Yan had already forgotten about it. He subconsciously tasted the sword, understood it, and then figured out the key!

However, Zhong Qiushui's speed was even faster, and the direct distance between him and Chu Yan began to shrink!

A thousand levels!

Eight hundred levels!

Five hundred levels!

Three hundred levels!

One hundred levels!

…

In the end, Zhong Qiushui finally caught up with Chu Yan, and the two were already on the same level!

At this moment, there were five hundred and twenty-three sword spirits hovering behind Chu Yan!

But behind Zhong Qiushui, there were only three hundred and sixty-four!

In other words, in the places he has gone through before, the sword soul that Chu Yan has recovered and the sword intention he has comprehended are stronger than Zhong Qiushui!

"This person, coming to the Heavenly Sword Stairs for the first time, has such a level of understanding. He must be a swordsman genius. I have to admit that if it was my first time, I would definitely not be his opponent. However, there is no such thing as this. This time, I will definitely win!”

Zhong Qiushui looked at Chu Yan who was completely addicted to Wu Jian, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth!

Immediately, his figure flashed and surpassed Xiao Xuan!

When Hui Lao and the others saw the situation, except for Hui Lao, the faces of everyone else changed color!

"Senior Brother Ling, what do you think? Your disciple is worse than my disciple!"

At this moment, a figure rang out from the void, and then the void split open, and one of the figures walked out, it was Taoist Jianyuan!

"Xiao Jian, it turns out it's you. You're such a kid. How many years have passed and you're still so vindictive. Didn't I just kick your butt a few times back then? What about you? You, really, are already so old. Still so willful!”

When Hui Lao saw Taoist Jianyuan, he smiled and said.

But between the smiles, the terrifying power of the soul has been unfolded. This power of the soul has already reached the limit of the integration stage, and the overwhelming momentum of Taoist Jian Yuan is somewhat breathless!

"Senior Brother Ling, you promised not to tell anyone about this matter back then!"

Taoist Jianyuan turned pale with anger, and his forehead was covered with dense black lines.

If I hadn't felt that this change was still so strong, I would have been angry a long time ago, especially if he kept saying "little sword" and "little sword" at the same time. This was simply humiliating. For such a thing as kicking my ass, you said you would kick me. I tolerate it, but can I just say this to outsiders?

"Xiaojian, this is your fault. We are all a family, and who is an outsider? What you mean by this is that you don't treat everyone as one of your own?"

"No, I..."

"What are you doing? Didn't I just kick your butt a few times back then? I didn't catch you peeking at Junior Sister Xiaorou taking a shower. I..."

"Senior Brother Ling..."

"It's okay, I won't tell outsiders. You just peeked a few times back then, you..."

"Brother, dear brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong. You don't care about the faults of others. Please forgive me! I am your Junior Brother Xiaojian. I was before, am now, and will always be from now on!"

Taoist Jianyuan was almost made to cry. For such a grown-up person, an ancestor of the sect, if from now on he knew that when he was young, his ancestor of the sect was someone who peeped at people taking baths and was kicked in the ass and taught a lesson by others. Then there is no place for his old face.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes are now focused on Xiao Xuan and Xiao Xuan on the stairs of the Heavenly Sword!

Taoist Jianyuan let out a deep breath!

"Okay, Xiaojian, I will forgive you!"

Hui Lao patted his shoulder and smiled.

Taoist Jianyuan, look at Taoist Jingxuan and the others!

Jing Xuan immediately touched his chin and said, "Ahem, I can pretend not to hear, but I heard that Senior Brother Jian has a purple sand spiritual pot..."

"I'll lend it to you, brother Jing, whoever will follow the other!"

Taoist Jianyuan immediately gritted his teeth and said.

Taoist Fang Yun folded his arms and said: "Brother Jian, I don't have to say anything, but look, one of my treasures has been damaged recently. I heard that your innate true fire is relatively strong..."

"Leave it to me. Do we brothers still share each other?"

Taoist Jianyuan had a bitter look on his face, but he still forced a smile.

"Senior Brother Jian, I won't embarrass you!"

Granny Zhu said with a smile.

Taoist Jianyuan looked touched: "Junior sister Zhu is still the best!"

Granny Zhu smiled: "But Senior Brother Jian, I heard that you still have a lot of nourishing rain. You see you are so old, you don't really need it anymore, right? Why don't you..."

"I'll give it, just take it, just take it!"

Taoist Jianyuan is about to cry!

I couldn't help but glared at Old Hui fiercely, "This guy cheated me back then, and he's still cheating me now. If you didn't say these words, how could so many things have happened!"

Taoist Jianyuan couldn't help but look at Dongfang Nan, Dongfang He, and Elder Zhao!

"Junior brother didn't hear anything!"

Elder Zhao said immediately.

"Junior didn't hear it either!"

Dongfang Hedao.

Dongfang Nan said: "I didn't hear it either, but senior brother..."

"Dongfang, even you are taking advantage of me, so hurry up if you fart!"

Jianyuan almost collapsed!

"Junior brother, there is a shortage of spiritual crystals here. Just get 50 billion!"

"..."

When several people saw the situation, they couldn't help but sigh, this was how it was back then, Ling Ruoxuan bullied him wherever he went. It can be said that none of the ancestors of the five spirit alliances were bullied by Ling Ruoxuan!

But it happened that Ling Ruoxuan was a righteous person and treated everyone as his own brothers. At that time, everyone gritted their teeth towards him, but at the same time, they respected him extremely!

It can be said that at that time, the younger generation of the Little Yuantian Spiritual Alliance was the strongest, because at that time, everyone was following Ling Ruoxuan!

"Senior Brother Ling, you have bullied me all your life, and you are still doing this now!"

Taoist Jianyuan looked at Hui Lao, but there was no anger in his eyes. Instead, he was reminiscing and joking.

"Haha, Xiaojian, if I bully you again, I won't be able to bully you for a few more years!"

Hui Lao smiled lightly and couldn't help but remember what happened back then!

Thinking back then, who would dare to challenge the Spirit Alliance?

I think back then, Ling Ruoxuan led four Holy Sons of the Spiritual Alliance and dozens of core disciples, bullying whoever he didn't like!

Think back then, how many so-called saint-son-level figures from the eight tribes were defeated at the feet of the younger generation of the Spirit Alliance!

Think back then...

When Taoist Jianyuan heard this, his expression immediately changed: "Senior Brother Ling, you..."

"Senior Brother Ling only has a hundred years to live!"

Taoist Jingxuan sighed.

Jianyuan's eyes showed an extremely guilty look: "A hundred years, damn it, how could this happen? Senior brother, it was us who were useless. We were the ones who caused the disaster back then, but in the end, you were the one to bear it. Senior brother, we..."

"I was your senior brother back then, I am your senior brother now, and I will still be your senior brother in the future, whether I am here or not, it is none of your business. If you are like this, don't call me senior brother again in the future!"

When Hui Lao heard this, he deliberately said with a straight face.

"Brother, I..."

When Jianyuan heard these words, he felt extremely guilty.

"Okay, if you want to repay me, you can. We can agree that if my Xuan'er recovers more sword souls than that little girl Qiu Shui today, then all these sword souls will belong to her!"

Hui Lao smiled slightly and said.

"Haha, you old fox, you don't need to tell me, although Xiao Xuan can't win, this sword soul, no matter how much he has recovered, it will all be his today!"