Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Time flies, and ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

During these ten days, Lin Xuan was not idle. He experienced many big and small things, and saw a lot of customs and people in the upper world, as well as the wickedness of human hearts.

As the son of destiny, of course, wherever he went, there was unrest.

In ten days, he had countless shots, including single fights and group fights.

But no matter what, the final result was that he won.

He was indeed one of the top among the younger generation in the Xuanwang realm, and he would not suffer any loss in a fight with anyone.

What's more, he had a mess of various magic weapons given by seven masters, some for defense, some for killing, and some for life-saving, so even if he was beaten up by a group, he could leave calmly.

During this period of time, he offended many sects, families, young geniuses, and even gangsters.

Lin Xuan was like a young knight who had just started out, full of chivalry and ambition. He would speak out with a sword wherever he went. Wherever there was injustice, there was him. Wherever there was injustice, there was him.

He was like the incarnation of justice, and he was well-known in the northern region of the upper world and won some reputation.

On the seventh day, Lin Xuan met a new friend, Yuan Guannan, the daughter of the leader of Liuguang Sect.

They met in a secret place, and they chatted like this, and they got along well.

Later, Lin Xuan learned that Yuan Guannan was going to Shengxueqing Palace to celebrate the birthday of the headmaster.

It was a coincidence that Lin Xuan regarded Yuan Guannan as a good friend, so he told her about the engagement and invited her to go with him.

Yuan Guannan didn't expect that the young man in front of him had an engagement with Xuannv of Shengxueqing Palace. Although it was just empty talk and without any evidence, no one should joke about it, so it was probably true.

So she happily agreed to go with him.

If what Lin Xuan said was true, he would soon become the son-in-law of Sheng Xueqing Palace, and his status would soar to the sky. It is very important to have a good relationship with him, which is equivalent to making friends with Sheng Xueqing Palace.

Even if Lin Xuan failed to become the son-in-law, with his talent of cultivating into the Xuanwang realm in his early twenties, his future achievements must be extraordinary. After the relationship is established, he may be accepted into Liuguang Sect.

With such a gifted person, I believe that one day in the future, Liuguang Sect will shine in the upper realm.

On the way together, Lin Xuan was not quiet, always wanting to uphold justice, fight against evil forces, help the distressed, and help people in need.

Yuan Guannan praised him and admired his chivalrous heart.

However, this was just a superficial compliment, purely for the sake of building a good relationship.

She had a completely different idea in her mind, thinking that Lin Xuan was simply a complete idiot.

It is good to have a chivalrous heart and a sense of justice, but purely taking doing good as the purpose may be popular in the prosperous times, but in this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive, it is somewhat undesirable, in other words, stupid.

But Lin Xuan's chivalrous heart was not completely without gain. At least he gained a good reputation and the hearts of some women who saw him in action.

Moreover, he obtained many treasures from the unlucky people who offended him. Although they were not as good as the seven masters gave him, they were free after all, which was also a gain.

The road was full of twists and turns, but it was safe after all. Three days later, he successfully entered the domain of Shengxueqing Palace.

Lin Xuan, who had never seen the world of ice and snow, was amazed again and again. He had a mysterious skill to protect his body and was not afraid of the cold, but he was very interested in the falling snowflakes, like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

Yuan Guannan observed him and wondered what the origin of this casual cultivator was?

As a casual cultivator, his talent was so terrifying.

That would be fine, but the key is that the treasures in his Qiankun bag are endless, and none of them are ordinary items. Once, in order to avoid being hunted by a small sect, he even sacrificed a holy weapon and killed all the elders and disciples who were chasing him.

In the upper realm, almost every sect has a holy weapon, which seems not uncommon.

But Lin Xuan is a casual cultivator with no background or backing, but he has a holy weapon alone, which is a bit extraordinary.

Did he get it by chance in a secret realm somewhere?

Only this explanation can make sense.

What shocked Yuan Guannan the most was not the holy weapon, but Lin Xuan's knowledge.

He seems to be good at various fields, whether it is defense, killing, body movement, alchemy, refining, formation, talisman, he understands them all, or is proficient in them.

It seems that there is no field he is not good at, he is simply an all-round genius.

A genius with talent, and good at various fields, such a person is actually just a casual cultivator?

Yuan Guannan didn't believe it. She guessed that this handsome and seemingly unworldly Lin Xuan was not a simple person.

At least he would have a backer behind him.

...

Shengxueqing Palace was quite famous in the upper realm and was one of the three ruling sects in the extreme north.

Therefore, on the birthday of the headmaster, the various sects were willing to give face and sent people with heavy gifts to congratulate him.

This naturally included Lingxiao City and Snow Mountain Holy Land, which were also in the extreme north.

Although big and small fights often occurred in private, the high-level leaders of the sect would not make things too ugly when doing things. They still had to give face and could not do things too much.

A series of divine rainbows passed through the sky, covering the morning glow, and Shengxueqing Palace with drums and music swept away, just like a gathering of immortals.

In the cold palace on the mountain, Jiang Xiyue was still practicing.

After accepting the inheritance, her cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds, and she has broken through to the middle stage of Xuanwang.

She can achieve this achievement, mostly due to her Taishang Zhengyi body, and partly because of the Fengling Douzhu in her body.

The Fengling Douzhu is not a natural treasure, and it cannot be absorbed and refined. It is a sacred object. When activated by the holder, it can exert unimaginable power, a bit like a killing weapon.

But because the Fengling Douzhu is rich in spiritual energy, it more or less helps Jiang Xiyue speed up her cultivation speed, and also adds some special power of the Fengling Douzhu to her magic power.

At this time, a female disciple came to the gate of Han Palace and called out: "Big sister, the Taoist friends of various sects and religions have arrived, and there are many young Tianjiaos in the upper realm. The master asked you to greet them."

Jiang Xiyue immediately left Han Palace and went to the main peak temple.

Many guests have arrived in the temple, and they are greeting each other, talking and laughing.

The divine rainbow, which interweaves into a meteor shower, keeps sweeping towards the main peak. There are still many guests who have not arrived and are on their way.

Entering the glazed building, the temple built with precious jade, she met her master, the headmaster of Shengxueqing Palace.

This was a beautiful woman wearing palace clothes, who looked to be in her thirties. Her appearance was not very outstanding, but her facial features together made people feel very comfortable.

Her surname was Shen, and everyone called her Shen Zhenren.

Seeing Jiang Xiyue coming, Shen Zhenren smiled and said, "Cultivation is important, but you can't forget about food and sleep. If I didn't send someone to call you, would you not come today?"

Jiang Xiyue saluted and said, "Master's birthday, Xiyue has kept it in mind, how could I not come?"

Shen Zhenren smiled and was about to let her greet the young geniuses in the temple.

At this time, the deacon elders who were responsible for receiving gifts and receiving various sects shouted at the top of their voices: "The Glazed Sect sent a cart of seven-color fairy crystals!"