Feng Yunhua, Zheng Yue, Zheng Qianshi, Fan Yunhai and others returned to the main building and gathered in the living room. Bai Jianxuan was the snow qilin, which completely caused them to fall into the bottom of the valley. Moreover, now, Yun Tengjiao is in Xue Shaohong's hands. As long as Yun Tengjiao can prove it, Taixuan Sword Sect has reason to draw the sword. No evidence is needed, and killing is that Wan Sword Sect in the Central Region dare not have any complaints.

Feng Yunhua was in a bad mood. One of them was of course Xue Shaohong, and the other was Xue Lingtian. He was obsessed with ten thousand swords with one thought, which was more than twice as powerful than his Ten thousand swords Guizong. It was simply a difference between clouds and mud and a difference between heaven and earth.

Fan Yunhai went to bewitch Xue Shaohong that big man, that big man with white eyebrows and black beard.

Feng Yunhua said: "Sea of ​​clouds, tell me the situation."

Fan Yunhai said: "I didn't reveal anything when I invited Xue Shaohong, but he must have guessed it, and guessed the actions of us and Yun Tengjiao."

Feng Yunhua said: "It's really a troublesome thing."

This was completely out of the plan. Xue Shaohong, the man who had been dead for four years, jumped out, and was also the famous Legend of Jiankui Bai, with unparalleled strength, sword intent returned to its original state, and talented for thousands of years, which made their faces resound.

Zheng Qianshi asked, "Old Ancestor, will Taixuan Sword Sect kill us?"

Feng Yunhua said: "It shouldn't be. This time, more than ten holy land forces are provoking, and they are all watching Xue Lingtian's joke. Taixuan Sword Sect is powerful, but more than ten holy lands. Taixuan Sword Sect dares not start a war easily. However, it is inevitable to ask for crimes, and compensation cannot be escaped."

Zheng Yue asked: "Old ancestor, why do we mock the Taixuan Sword Sect?"

She had long wanted to ask this question why she wanted to be an enemy of Taixuan Sword Sect, which is very unwise.

Feng Yunhua said: "This is a transaction, you don't know the reason for it."

A half-step human emperor realm strongman hated Taixuan Sword Sect, and they were very happy to see, but who was the strongman in this half-step imperial realm, and he had no idea. The blood evil power could only be achieved by experiencing complete killing.

Zheng Yue said: "Old Ancestor, I don't want to fight the Holy Land."

Zheng Qianshi also inserted and said, "Old ancestor, I am the same. I don't want any ranking or reward. If you have Xue Qilin here, it doesn't matter if you are the second place."

Feng Yunhua sighed and said, "Okay, there is such a man."

The evil is indeed a sadness.”

He said in his heart: Senior, what do you do if you don’t know what you will do?

...

Xue Shaohong and Dexue Lingtian returned to Qilin Peak. Nothing changed on Qilin Peak. The row of wooden houses, after four years, was once again vicissitudes and decay, just like his past memories, it was almost dissipated.

Xue Shaohong gently stroked the Xuantied Stone Dune with his hand. This was the prop he practiced in the past. After years, he had become rusty and no longer had his former appearance.

Xue Shaohong looked at the row of wooden houses again, and waved his hand. Only his wooden house was alive, and the rest were all down the cliff.

Xue Lingtian did not disturb Xue Shaohong. Those small wooden houses should not exist several years ago. However, Xue Shaohong was reluctant to leave and had not been demolished. Now it is demolished, which is very good.

Xue Shaohong said, "Old man, have a drink today?"

Xue Lingtian said, "Of course, Dad, I'll prepare some delicious food for you, and you can wait."

Xue Shaohong: "Thank you, father."

Xue Lingtian disappeared, Xue Shaohong came to the cliff and sat on his favorite stone pier ten years ago.

Looking into the sky, the peaks are still the same, the setting sun remains unchanged, but people are no longer there.

This evening is beautiful, flawless, without sorrow, only joy.

Xue Lingtian came back and cut off a plate of good dishes. This is spiritual beast meat, level 8 spirit beast meat, and spiritual vegetables stir-fried with holy medicine, and a thousand-year-old wine, extremely rich.

"It smells so good, old man, your skills have improved again." Xue Shaohong ate a piece of meat and gave a thumbs up.

Xue Lingtian hummed, "Of course!"

The father and son collided three times in a row, one to the past, one to the present, and one to himself.

Xue Lingtian said: "I didn't expect that your short four-year experience is better than your father and I'm a wonderful half of my life. Don't worry, I will destroy that messy Black Spirit Sect, your father."

The father and son have never used spiritual power to resolve this fine wine for thousands of years. Even Xue Lingtian is drunk, and Xue Shaohong's face is even more red, like a monkey's butt.

I really didn't care before, and I didn't expect that the Black Spirit Sect was so hateful that it would be so hellish that it would be able to stay in the world after committing such a heinous crime.

Xue Shaohong said, "Old man, don't underestimate this group of miscellaneous things. The Shengtian Sect sealed an old demon,

It is their ancestor, called Demoqi Emperor, who comes from the land of wars and has escaped. I don’t know where to recover from it. This is the real human emperor realm."

A land of battles!

After hearing these four words, Xue Lingtian suddenly woke up a lot. This was a secret that only the sect leader and the half-step Human Emperor Realm could know. He glanced at his son and said in his heart: "This brat has really experienced a lot and learned so many secrets."

Xue Lingtian asked, "Hong'er, do you know where this old demon is?"

Xue Shaohong shook his head and said, "I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't go back to Taixuan Sword Sect to find this..."

Before he could finish his words, Xue Shaohong fell off the cliff.

“…Old Devil.”

During the process of falling, Xue Shaohong finished speaking the last two words and fell asleep.

Xue Lingtian sucked Xue Shaohong up and arranged to enter the cabin.

Xue Shaohong was not here, but his cabin was clean and Xue Lingtian cleaned every day.

He placed Xue Shaohong and recruited two of them, both of whom were masters in Nirvana.

"metropolitan!"

The two said without feelings.

Xue Lingtian swept away his drunkenness and restored the power of the former Taixuan Sword Sect leader and said, "You stay here to protect Hong'er."

The two of them responded: "Yes, Sect Master!"

As long as it was Xue Lingtian's order, even if they committed suicide, they would not hesitate to break their heads.

Xue Lingtian flashed, left Qilin Peak, and the next moment, he appeared in Taixuan Palace.

Jian Wuhui, the nine supreme elders, four pavilions, nine peak masters, sword Sanchen, and outer sect masters all gathered here, waiting for Xue Lingtian to hold the Taixuan Conference.

Now the nine Supreme Elders also know the source of the prosperity of the Taixuan Sword Sect, which is Xue Shaohong. Xue Shaohong's growth has driven the luck of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

"metropolitan!"

Here, the sect leader is respected, and even Xue Lingtian’s master Jian Wuhui stood up and saluted.

Xue Lingtian walked straight to the position of the sect leader. When his child came back, he had to do this position. He wanted to pave the way for Xue Shaohong and pave a smooth road.

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Chapter completed!