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Chapter 295 Return to Taixuan Sword Sect

Xue Shaohong: “…”

With your expression, I believe you are a ghost.

After a while, Jian Sanchen asked, "Boy Bai, what do you think of this Pavilion Master?"

Xue Shaohong looked at the sword three-shen and nodded, "He looks okay."

When Li Qiunan and others heard this, they couldn't help but hang up a trace of arc. The Master of Jian Sanchen Pavilion looked really good.

Jian San said angrily: "This Pavilion Master is asking you about the strength of this Pavilion Master. Who asked you about your appearance?"

"Oh, that's it!"

Xue Shaohong looked at the sword three-shen again, nodded and said, "It's very strong, a peerless strong man in Nirvana."

Jian Sanchen glared: "It's gone?"

Xue Shaohong said, "It's gone, why? The front man asked me to praise you that you are unparalleled in the world and no one can defeat you? But you can't do it either. I'm worried that if you make a rumor, you will be beaten to death."

Li Qiunan laughed even more this time. Jian Sanchen's reputation outside could scare the baby's crying, but in Taixuan Sword Sect, everyone knows his temper, a bit gangster, and seems careless, but in fact, information is like dust, and can open up the conversation with anyone. Many people are afraid of him, but many people like him.

Jian Sanchen said, "Good boy, my master always feels that you know me very well?"

Xue Shaohong suddenly became alert. He accidentally caused the feeling of the past. If this continues, he will inevitably be suspected. He said, "In my senior, I saw a familiar and rude temperament. One of my friends, his name is He Lishou, is the same type of person as Senior."

"Rubbish sex?"

Jian Sanchen emphasized it once.

Xue Shaohong: "Sorry, the slip of the tongue is a free nature."

Jian Sanchen nodded: "This is almost the same, boy Bai, what do you think I am your master?"

As soon as these words were said, Li Qiunan and others' eyes locked. This is a big deal. The master of Jianxuan Pavilion will inevitably cause a surge in Taixuan Sword Sect.

"Why?"

Ma Zhou roared in his heart. No matter how jealous he was boiling, if he was guarding his apprentice by Jian Sanchen, Yun Tengjiao would have to keep him in front of him.

Xue Shaohong shook his head: "No!"

Jian San snorted, "What? This Pavilion Master is not qualified to be your master?"

Forget it, Master, uncle is still almost the same.

Xue Shaohong waved his hand and said, "Of course not. Seniors are so arrogant. Being your disciple is a blessing for juniors. However, there are some reasons that you cannot defeat seniors as your teacher."

Jian Sanchen asked, "Why? Is it because of the elders in your family?"

Xue Shaohong nodded: "That's right!"

He said in his heart: "Uncle Sanchen, I am saving you. If my father knew about it, he would beat you up, and you would not beat him."

Jian Sanchen said, "So, if your family elders agree, you can worship me as your teacher?"

Xue Shaohong nodded: "Of course!"

It is impossible for my father to agree. Uncle Sanchen, my father knows it and may talk to you about the relationship between my brothers and brothers.

Jian Sanchen said, "I wonder if your elders?"

Xue Shaohong said: "He will come in the battle of the Holy Land, and the juniors will recommend it to the seniors in the game."

Jian Sanchen: "Okay!!"

During the chat time, the crowd arrived at Nanduan Mountain. There were still four or five days left. After the Nirvana Realm powerhouse, two sticks of incense were not used.

The sword three-shen inlaid with spirit stones, opening up the teleportation formation.

From this teleportation formation, Xue Shaohong felt a familiar aura. It was the aura of Taixuan Sword Sect. It was very friendly and couldn't help but feel a little excited, and his bloodline accelerated a little.

Jian Sanchen looked at Xue Shaohong and said with a smile: "Boy Bai, why are you excited?"

Xue Shaohong said: "Taixuan Sword Sect, the world's number one sect, is a little excited."

Jian Sanchen: "I just like you like this."

Xue Shaohong: “…”

After three days and three nights of teleportation, Xue Shaohong returned to Taixuan Sword Sect and walked out of the teleportation array. This is the inner gate square.

Jian Sanchen said, "Boy Bai, then you go find your partner by yourself and don't forget our agreement."

Xue Shaohong nodded: "I can't forget it."

At that time, Uncle Sanchen, don’t stop him.

"Qiutong, please help me send Mr. Bai off for your teacher." Li Qiunan said,

This is exactly in line with Nangong Qiutong's wishes. It has been a long time since I saw my sister and aunt, so of course I was very excited.

Xue Shaohong said: "No, I'll just ask for it yourself, so don't bother Miss Nangong."

Miss Nangong, if it were in the past, Xue Shaohong would not be able to shout it out, but now

, very familiar, seems to have been exercising for a long time.

Nangong Qiutong said: "No trouble. I haven't seen my aunt and younger sister for a long time, just with Mr. Bai."

It seems that it can't be disguised, and Xue Shaohong can only follow the guests for the time being.

Ma Zhou glanced at Xue Shaohong, turned around and left. The other disciples said goodbye and left too.

Nangong Qiutong made a gesture: "Prince Bai, please!"

Xue Shaohong said: "Miss Nangong, please ask first."

Nangong Qiutong nodded slightly and led the way ahead. Xue Shaohong walked behind her, with a heavy step, but she felt unconcealed joy. She looked into the distance. The nine high sword mountains, standing on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, stretching for billions of miles, with auspicious clouds lingering among them, golden divine light that never dissipated the sun and the moon, were covered with spiritual medicines on the mountain, and the spiritual energy was more than ten times more intense than the outside world. It was an unparalleled holy place for cultivation.

Above the nine fairy mountains, the brilliant palaces are stacked, one in the east and one in the west, complementing each other. There are Xuan silver iron chains connected to Jianshan. Above the clouds, there is a sword monument hanging in the sky, standing on the sea of ​​clouds, with four large gold-toned characters written on it: Taixuan Sword Sect. It is majestic and has a magnificent magnificent magnificent sacred world.

"Taixuan Sword Sect, I, Xue Shaohong, are back."

Xue Shaohong didn't know that at this moment, a big incident happened to Taixuan Sword Sect. In the Yunzhong Palace, the nine supreme elders of Taixuan Sword Sect hurriedly appeared.

A strange thing happened to Taixuan Sword Sect. Just now, the luck of Taixuan Sword Sect was prosperous again, and it was stronger than before. The nine Supreme Elders began to deduce it, but no matter how they deduce it, they could only know that the fortune of Taixuan Sword Sect all rose from the disciples of the sect. As for who it is? It is completely unsightly to see through.

If they put their thoughts on Xue Shaohong, they might notice something, but in their cognition, Xue Shaohong's eyes died and they were buried in the forbidden area.

Seeing that Xue Shaohong was very interested, Nangong Qiutong couldn't help but break the tranquility and asked, "Young Master Bai, how about my Taixuan Sword Sect?"

Xue Shaohong replied calmly: "The holy land of cultivation, the fairyland on earth, and the disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect are very strong, and everyone is like a dragon."

It's a bit more impressive, everyone has a good face.

Nangong Qiutong did shook her head slightly and said, "Young Master Bai has too much praise. For example, the Senior Brother Ma just now, is he like a dragon?"
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