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Chapter 441 That Green Sword Light(1/2)

What is the Holy Son of the Yellow Spring?

Lu Nianli seriously suspected that someone had framed him.

However, in the current situation, it seems that it is not bad to pretend to be a slut with the help of the "Son of Huangquan" and explain it to my sister later!

He believed that his sister would not blame him.

Looking around, Lu Nianli looked at the leader of the demon cultivator - Chijiao.

When Lu Nianli stared at it, Chijiao's tiger body shook and said tremblingly: "Subordinate Chijiao, pay homage to the Holy... Holy Son!"

The other demon cultivators also saluted respectfully, "We will pay homage to the Holy Son!"

According to the rules of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, the First Holy Son is on an equal footing with the Thirteen Heavenly Demons, which is the rule set by the Demon Lord himself.

Despite so many years, the position of the First Holy Son has been vacant until the Nine Nether Demon Tomb predicted that the Thirteen Heavenly Demons announced the existence of the Holy Son of the Yellow Spring.

"roll!"

After brewing for a moment, Lu Nianli slowly uttered a word.

It is impossible to beat.

All these people can only be fooled by the "Shura Sword Intent" with full special effects.

"Son of the Holy Son! We...she..."

Chijiao was frightened and trepidated, lowered his head and said humbly: "Son, you are only one step away from being able to drive away Biluo."

"It doesn't matter! I will take action!"

Lu Nianli stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on both sides of the righteous and the demons.

"Yes! I'll leave!"

The demon cultivators such as Chijiao dared not be arrogant, so they could only leave with a grievance and compete for credit with the Holy Son of Huangquan. They didn't have the courage.

The extremely terrifying murderous intent and sword energy alone are enough to suffocate them.

A moment later, Chijiao and other demon cultivators left.

Lu Nianli immediately asked the system to turn off the "Shura Sword Intent Full Special Effect". In just a short period of time, five thousand bad moves were deducted. It is fake to say that you don't feel sorry for it.

It must be pulled back from the elder sister.

Although the special effects are at a high level, the magic power is still there.

The people of the Taishang Sword Sect are still as if they are facing a great enemy.

Lu Nianli ignored the group of people and just chuckled, "Biluo, if you don't want your fellow disciples to be implicated, come with me."

"This Holy Son gives you a chance to fight fairly!"

I have to say that the identity of the Holy Son of Huangquan is very useful.

Others dared not test him at all.

At this moment, he is also the "secret realm ceiling".

"Okay! I'll go with you!"

Fairy Biluo was in a complicated mood, but she also knew that no matter whether the Holy Son of Huangquan was her younger brother Lu Nianli or not, she had no choice.

"Uncle Biluo! You can't go!"

"Uncle Master, we and my disciples live and die with you!"

The other disciples of the Taishang Sword Sect were anxious.

"I have decided, you don't have to dissuade me."

Biluo only left a cold sentence and left with the "Son of Huangquan".

The two of them stayed away from the crowd and came to a remote place.

Lu Nianli stopped slowly, turned around, and looked at Fairy Biluo who was following him.

"Who are you?"

"Day? The Holy Son of the Yellow Spring?"

"Or...Nianli?!"

Fairy Biluo asked word by word, especially when he spit out the word "Nianli", he seemed to have used all his strength.

She was very scared!

I am afraid that the expectations and joy that have always been turned into empty talk.

After saying that, she unveiled the veil.

The stranger and a little familiar face came into Lu Nianli's eyes. All kinds of memories when he was young were surging. Even if he hadn't seen him for fifteen years, he could find traces of his memory on this beautiful face.

elder sister!

It's really a sister!

Lu Nianli reached his peak when he saw his sister's face.

"sister!"

The next moment, he turned into a afterimage and rushed out, the shadow mask on his face automatically dissipated, and the handsome face appeared at the same time.

Fairy Biluo took a look and was forced to crash into the warm and hot embrace.

"Sister! I finally saw you!"

"Fifteen years!"

"First fifteen years!"

After fifteen years of meeting, Lu Nianli couldn't hide his longing in his heart. He usually acted casually and said in an understatement that he would meet sooner or later.

But at the moment of meeting, he realized how much he missed him.

"Nianli!!Brother!!"

"It's really you?!"

When her younger brother was hugged, Lu Qingxue shed two lines of tears, and her arms also hugged the hot figure tightly.

From A Qi, she has been paying attention to her younger brother's growth.

But no matter how much I see, it is still spaced thousands of miles apart. Even if I look at it for a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, I will not really embrace my younger brother for a moment.

The two hugged each other tightly for a long time.

After a long time, separation.

Lu Qingxue's eyes were whirling with tears, as if holding a rare treasure, gently holding Lu Nianli's cheek, looking at it carefully, as if she wanted to imprint it into her heart.

"Nianli! Brother!! I really saw you again, great!"

"It's like dreaming."

"So too. I didn't expect to see my sister here. It's so dreamy!" Lu Nianli couldn't hide his joy, "I didn't expect that you are actually Fairy Biluo!"

"What about you? Why did you become the Holy Son of the Yellow Spring?" Lu Qingxue asked.

She was very worried that her younger brother would fall into the devil's way and become the ultimate devil like the Demon Lord who would cause trouble in the world and kill people without blinking.

"I'm not!"

"I just picked up an ancient Shura sword talisman to scare them, not the Holy Son of the Yellow Spring."

Lu Nianli explained, "If you don't believe it, my sister can check it casually."

"Silly brother, of course my sister believes in you!"

Lu Qingxue smiled docilely, tiptoed to touch Lu Nianli's head, "It's so good. I haven't seen each other for so many years, Xiao Nianli looks taller than her sister."

At this moment, Lu Qingxue didn't care about what his younger brother was.

She just wanted to tell her brother the stories over the years, and she had long been thrown away by her.

"Sit down."

"Stand so high, my sister is not used to it."

"We siblings talk slowly."

Lu Qingxue pulled Lu Nianli down. The younger brother she remembered was still more like the little one she was when she was a child, sticking to her sister, who kept calling her cute little.

The siblings sat on the edge of the cliff, leaning on their shoulders, overlooking the secret land.

"Sister, why haven't I replied to the letter for so many years?"

Lu Nianli knew that his sister had difficulties, but he couldn't help asking.

Lu Qingxue's eyes were full of helplessness, "I accidentally ate the treasures of heaven and earth. My talent in my body was stimulated. I worshipped the blessing land of the Immortal Sect and was accepted as a disciple by the Lone Sword Immortal of the Taishang Sword Sect."

"I was very happy at first, but later I realized that the constraints and pressures this identity brought to me were too great."

"As my reputation in the Immortal Sect's Blessing Land has become higher and higher, no matter the righteous path, there are more and more people who want to kill me, and I dare not reveal my identity."
To be continued...
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