"No, kill you."

Yang Fengge smiled and said: "Evil cultivators, and evil cultivators who are entangled with evil thoughts, mean they have done a lot of evil. My three seals are pure and like Yang, which can be easily perceived.

Qixuan Sect does not need your existence."

Su Xuan: "..." That's unreasonable.

He said expressionlessly: "I am not the only evil cultivator in Qixuan Sect."

"I know that Qixuan Sect is indeed in chaos, but it will eventually calm down."

Yang Fengge presses the hilt of the sword, showing unparalleled dominance.

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Are you trying to eliminate the Qixuan Sect?"

"Whatever you think, just give me an answer."

Yang Fengge looked directly at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan thought for a while and suddenly laughed.

"As you wish."

Four words came out of his mouth.

"Um."

Yang Fengge nodded lightly, turned and left.

Su Xuan looked at her back.

"These girls are going to start a fight among themselves."

he marveled.

You are worthy of inheriting my swordsmanship and understanding my heart.

So Su Xuan agreed.

Five days period.

It passes in a blink of an eye.

This day.

The Chunyang family and the Zhenren family gathered in Chunyang Hall to discuss the ownership of Senluo Hall.

Both parties were chatting and laughing happily, and both felt that they had a chance to win.

The real people...only Zijin Zhenren came here this time.

"Zhenzhen Zijin seems determined to win?"

Yang Fenghua chuckled.

"Master Yang, looking at you like this, you must have spent a lot of money on Xie Canghai."

Master Zijin smiled lightly.

"Aren't you?"

Yang Fenghua asked with a smile.

"There is no need to test more, just wait until Xie Canghai arrives."

Zijin Zhendao.

"That's fine."

Yang Fenghua narrowed his eyes.

soon.

Su Xuan arrives.

He looked around and glanced at everyone.

Zijin Zhenren is as stable as Mount Tai, with an extraordinary magnanimity and magnificence.

Yang Fengge stood like a sword, his eyes a little unfocused.

But...his right hand was holding the hilt of the sword, as if he was about to fight at any moment.

Su Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

He said calmly: "I won't show off.

Master Yang, please give me the treasure you promised me."

Master Zijin's face trembled, but he kept his balance and remained expressionless.

Yang Fenghua is happy.

"Master Zijin, I accept the offer."

Yang Fenghua chuckled.

Master Zijin snorted and said nothing.

then.

"Haha, Xie Zongfeng is really grand."

Yang Fenghua looked at Su Xuan and threw a storage bag towards Su Xuan.

Among them... twenty Shifangxuanjing, ten Qixuanzong's homemade Qixuandan, and five hundred Lingyuan stones.

Su Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

The Shifangxuanjing is produced from the Shifangxuanxuan tree, and the Sevenxuanxuan is refined by real people. They are all treasures that can be used to enter the spiritual master! "So...who should I give the altar to?"

Su Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"Here..." Yang Fenghua subconsciously looked at Yang Tu, his younger brother.

It’s good…it’s natural to think about your loved ones.

And Yang Tu is qualified! At this moment, Yang Tu also looked excited.

Lord of the Senluo Palace! He can only dream of it.

But... Yang Fengge took a step forward and Mao Sui introduced himself: "Give it to me.

I am the strongest."
Chapter completed!