Martial Arts: Junior Brother Hanyi, the Magic Sword Thousand Blades at the beginning

His robe fluttered and he was dressed in white.

The most eye-catching thing was that flowing white hair, which made him look chic and graceful, a little more luxurious.

"It's him!"

Seeing this person, Tang Lian's expression changed involuntarily.

Back then, it was the beauty village in Sangu City who wanted to rob the golden coffin.

Moreover, Tang Lian had fought against this person before.

What is certain is that this person's cultivation base is in the land of immortals!

Just don't know where it came from?

"Are you a person from beyond the sky?"

Qi Changkong stared at the man with white hair and jade sword in front of him, and asked.

"good."

"My surname is Mo, and people in Jianghu call him the White-haired Immortal. He is one of the protectors of the Demon Cult. He is here to welcome the young master back to Heaven."

"There is no malice against you."

"Before, I would like to thank the little uncle of Xueyue City for saving our young master of Tianwaitian."

The man nodded and said calmly.

Although Baifaxian seemed to have a calm demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant when facing Shang Qi Changkong.

Do not know why?

Even he himself is not sure that he can take down Xueyue City's little uncle!

"Now, are the younger generations all so powerful?"

The white-haired fairy was shocked.

"He's from the Demon Cult."

"It seems that he is here to pick up Wuli."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and the tense atmosphere on the field completely faded away.

"My white-haired fairy, Mo Qixuan, respectfully invite the young master to return to heaven!"

Soon, the white-haired fairy went straight to Wujia and begged on his knees.

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"Outside the sky?"

Hearing this, Wuba's face froze for a moment.

He stared blankly at Baifaxian, not knowing how to answer.

Compared with Tianwaitian, he is more interested in going to Hanshan Temple.

It was the happiest place in his life.

"Young Sect Master, do you still have any concerns?"

Seeing Wujia's hesitant expression, the white-haired fairy couldn't help asking.

"Can't you go back to Hanshan Temple?"

Asked helplessly.

"Young Sect Master, now that your identity has been exposed, other forces will not choose to protect you like Xueyue City."

"If you continue to stay in Hanshan Temple, I'm afraid there will be troubles that you can't get rid of in the future."

"In addition, the sixteen factions outside the territory are now divided, and only Tianwaitian has never left."

"Everyone expects you to return to the sect and regain control of the overall situation. We have been waiting for 12 years!"

The white-haired fairy frowned.

At the moment, it is also affectionate and innocent.

"It seems that the monk is going to say goodbye to you."

Hearing this, Wuyou knew that he couldn't refute Baifaxian's words, so he was silent for a while, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Han, Lei Wujie and others.

"Little monk, you can go."

"In the future, when I come down from Xueyue City to learn art, I will look for you."

Lei Wujie looked upside down and said to Wujia.

"The little monk teaches you boxing, remember to fight every day. What about you?"

Wuba smiled, and then looked at Xiao Han.

"Just don't die."

Xiao Han said lightly.

"I should have said this to you."

"If you have trouble in the future, don't forget to come to me."

Wu Yan was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing.

As for Xiao Han's identity as the sixth prince of the Dali Dynasty, no one knows.

But a moment later, there was a look of disappointment on his face.

The parting was imminent, and he couldn't be that carefree monk after all.

"Everyone, take care."

Taking a deep look at the crowd, he said in a nonchalant tone.

"Junior brother, take care."

Monk Wuchan clasped his hands together and saw him off.

Say it.

Wujia didn't hesitate any longer, and cast the supernatural power under the soles of his feet, and he and the white-haired fairy rose into the air and jumped into the distance.

see this scene.

Qi Changkong also spoke loudly:

"Xueyue City, respectfully send the Sect Master of Tianwaitian Shao back to the sect!"

The sound shook the sky.

Hearing this, the white-haired fairy couldn't help but froze:

"This little uncle in Xueyue City is a bit extraordinary."

"In the future, there will definitely be a place for him to be the top powerhouse in the Dali dynasty."

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It wasn't until Wuyi and Baifaxian completely disappeared that everyone looked away.

Afterwards, people from Jiulong Temple also came to Qi Changkong and bid him farewell.

As a result, Qi Changkong and the others were the only ones left at the former site of the Great Fanyin Temple.

"Master nephew, now your mission has been completed, you can return to Xueyue City."

"As for Qianluo?"

"Go back and be careful, Brother Gunxian, I will put you in confinement."

Qi Changkong looked at Tang Lian and ordered.

Immediately, he smiled at Sikong Qianluo again.

"Isn't there a little uncle here?"

"When the time comes, my little uncle can just say a few nice words in front of my father."

heard this.

Sikong Qianluo looked bitter, and immediately took Qi Changkong's hand, raised his clean face, and begged him.

"It depends on your way back, honest or not?"

Qi Changkong spread his hands.

"Don't worry, little uncle."

"Qianluo will definitely."

Sikong Qianluo hastily promised.

"Little uncle, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Xueyue City."

Here, Tang Lian smiled wryly at Qi Changkong.

"Why is this?"

Seeing this, Qi Changkong frowned.

"I have something to go back to Tangmen." Tang Lian said.

"It's okay, I'll come back when I'm done."

Qi Changkong responded casually.

Tang Sect, it is said that it is also a great sect in the world.

As Tang Lian was the mainstay of the younger generation of the Tang Sect, it was not a problem to visit the family once in a while.

Wait until Qi Changkong turns his head and talk to Mr. Bailidong.

However, before leaving, Qi Changkong seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but turned to the young man in red behind him, and asked: