Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

At this moment, a third figure appeared from the cave.

Ling Xuan strode out of Qingxuan Cave.

Facing the fresh and cold air outside, I took a few deep breaths and felt very refreshed.

When Song Junjie saw Ling Xuan, he was even more frightened, and even shrank behind Song Chaofeng.

His appearance made the hearts of Liu Yuanfeng and Song Chaofeng sink.

The faces of Xiao Fan and Liu Fei in the crowd also changed drastically.

Ling Xuan, shouldn't he be left in Qingxuan Cave?

How did he come alive.

Moreover, Liu Yunxuan was seriously injured, and Song Junjie seemed to have met an evil spirit, but Ling Xuan was able to take care of himself, and his cultivation had improved a lot.

What exactly is going on?

Xiao Fan felt his head turned into a paste.

He believed that Liu Yuanfeng and Song Chaofeng had the same thoughts.

Song Chaofeng sullenly asked, "Ling Xuan, what did you do to my son?!"

The invisible aura of the Core Formation cultivator immediately overwhelmed Ling Xuan, trying to scare Ling Xuan.

Nangong Yun snorted coldly, stepped out her long legs, and stood in front of Ling Xuan, blocking Song Chaofeng's breath for him.

"Elder, what tone are you talking about? You interrogate this disciple as a prisoner?" The tone of the Meiyan sect master became extremely cold.

No matter what, my apprentice must be right.

Even if it is wrong, it is also right!

You dare to speak such harsh words to my apprentice, I have to choke back without saying anything.

The disciples below were stunned upon hearing this.

Ling Xuan is the sect master's disciple?

When did this happen? !

What amazing potential does Ling Xuan have, so that the sect master who has never taken in disciples can accept disciples himself?

Ling Xuan suddenly smiled, "Grand Elder, I can say it, but are you sure you want to say it in full view and in public?"

"Say it! Why don't you dare to say it? What can't you say?" Song Chaofeng scolded angrily, "You scared my son like this, you must give an explanation!"

Nangong Yun immediately turned around and glanced at Ling Xuan, her beautiful eyes flashed a questioning look.

Ling Xuan glanced at her and nodded subtly.

Seeing this, Nangong Yun also gained confidence in her heart.

Only then did Ling Xuan smile lightly, "Okay, since the Great Elder asked so, then I will say it loudly!"

"A few days ago, when I finished my training and was about to return to the entrance of Qingxuan Cave, I encountered a trap halfway."

"Elder, guess what kind of trap it is? It's a crossbow and a crossbow designed to break spiritual power."

After saying this, Song Chaofeng's face suddenly changed.

Nangong Yun also seemed to have thought of something, and frowned.

Liu Yuanfeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Ling Xuan reached out and took out two crossbows and a few bolts from the storage ring, throwing them on the ground.

"I don't know who set up such traps on the way back to the entrance of Qingxuan Cave. I guess, it must not be Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Song. They must be true disciples who entered Qingxuan Cave fifty years ago. Senior?"

Ling Xuan showed a bright smile, looking at Liu Yuanfeng and Song Chaofeng.

Nangong Yun stretched out her hand, and the crossbow and arrows floated in front of her.

Her eyes flickered.

As the head of the sect, she naturally knows the signboard of Xuanjiang Wumen.

The signboard of the Ivy Gate is poison, as well as the special venom of the spirit-killing flower juice.

This crossbow is also produced by the Ivy Gate.

However, the ivy gate mark on the handle of the crossbow was erased.

Nangong Yun's cold eyes swept over Liu Yuanfeng and Song Chaofeng, "You two, you need to give me an explanation."

Facts have proved that the beautiful sect master who usually seldom gets angry is extremely terrifying when angry.

Even if they don't express it now, Liu Yuanfeng and Song Chaofeng's heart would be terrified by the anger hidden under those gazes.

"I don't know anything about this." Liu Yuanfeng shook his head directly.

Song Chaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know either."

"Call all the elders to discuss!" Nangong Yun yelled.

Boom boom boom!

A thunderous bell rings through the Mysterious Azure Gate.

Ling Xuan and others did not participate in the discussion.

He didn't need that either.

The moment he took out his crossbow and arrows, these evidences were enough for Nangong Yun to seize the opportunity, chase after him fiercely, and make Song Chaofeng surrender a lot of benefits to compromise.

Unless Song Chaofeng intends to betray the sect, he must compromise.

Ling Xuan deliberately showed these two things in public, also in order to maximize the impact.

"This old guy has some brains, but it's a pity he has a stupid son."

Ling Xuan sneered.

If he was really left in Qingxuan Cave, no one would know about the powerful crossbow and crossbow bolts produced by the Ivy Gate.

Fifty years later, even if descendants enter Qingxuan Cave and discover these two things.

The poison on it has dried up long ago, and it is impossible to distinguish it.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated.

Ling Xuan has seen everything clearly through the life panel.

When Ling Xuan, Liu Yunxuan, and Song Junjie came down from the cave entrance.

The eyes of all the disciples converged towards Ling Xuan.

On the contrary, Liu Yunxuan and Song Junjie, the two true disciples, became small roles that no one cared about.

Zhao Ting, Luo Shengnan, Zhao Rou, Zhang Weihu and other acquaintances walked quickly towards Ling Xuan.

Luo Shengnan punched Ling Xuan in the chest.

"You guy, you are amazing!"

Ling Xuan laughed.

Luo Shengnan was surprised for a while.

Her strength is so strong that even the disciples of the Foundation Building Jing Dacheng couldn't bear the pain.

Unexpectedly, after the punch just now, Ling Xuan didn't even blink his eyes.

Zhao Ting whispered, "Did you get the baby?"

Ling Xuan smiled, "What if I say no."

"Don't be funny, Song Junjie doesn't look like a winner. As for Liu Yunxuan who is seriously injured, it is even more impossible to get that treasure." Zhao Ting looked deeply, "The ultimate winner must be you."

Ling Xuan smiled.

He didn't expect that Zhao Ting, who seemed to be big and thick, could be analyzed so delicately.

"Well, the sect is secret, it's hard to say, you can just pretend that Song Junjie got that treasure, he's worth it!" Ling Xuan laughed heartily.

Zhao Ting, Luo Shengnan and Zhao Rou all rolled their eyes.

Song Junjie, who was leaving alone in the distance, heard the taunting laughter from behind, and felt even more lonely from the bottom of his heart, so he couldn't help leaving at a faster speed.

The action is less glorious.

Like a runaway dog.

Liu Yunxuan left with the support of Xiao Fan and Liu Fei.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Ling Xuan's back.

...

The night was getting dark.

The intense discussion in the hall continued.

When the disciples passed by the main hall, they could always see all kinds of light shooting straight into the sky.

This is the power that the Core Formation cultivator's emotions are too intense and unnaturally leaked out.

During the day, the disciples kept chattering about this matter.

Wu Huairen walked anxiously on the path to the Inner Sect Disciple Academy.

The inner disciples he met on the way saluted him respectfully, and immediately pointed at his spine and mocked him after he left.

It is well known that the elder of the outer sect is disgusting.

Every inner disciple, as long as he is not particularly talented, will be rewarded by him overtly and secretly.

Even the rewards of newly promoted inner disciples can be deducted, so what else can't be done.

Wu Huairen, however, ignored the cynicism and ridicule from those inner disciples behind his back.

Now, he's walking almost by instinct.

Not long after, he came to an ordinary small courtyard.

To Wu Huairen's surprise, there was actually another person at the door.

Judging by his attire, he should be the deacon of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Wu...Elder Wu." The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion said in surprise, "You too... come here too..."

Wu Huairen said vaguely, "Yes... I have something to do with Ling Xuan..."

"Me too, why don't you invite me first..." The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion questioned.

"No, you should go first, I'm not in a hurry." Wu Huairen showed a rare demeanor at this time.

"No, no, it's Elder Wu first. After all, you are an elder of the outer sect, and the elder is the elder."

"No, no, it's you first, the old man has never relied on the old to sell the old..."

At this time, the courtyard door opened.

Ling Xuan frowned and stared at the two, "What are you doing? Interrupting my cultivation?"

Now, both of them were embarrassed.