Chapter 241 Song Xuan, I don't want to reincarnate again!
Chapter 241 Song Xuan, I don’t want to be reincarnated again!
On the ring, Song Xuan held Elder Li's neck with one hand, with a cold glint in his eyes.
"You are neither the master who taught me the immortal method, nor the parents who gave birth to me and raised me. Calling you an elder is just to give you face. Do you really treat yourself like a green onion?"
This is the first time that Song Xuan has shown his edge after five years of hard training since he came to the world of Zhu Xian.
To put it simply, after five years of coercion, his wings have become hardened and he doesn’t want to do so anymore!
Even if the power of the Five Elements Sword Infant is not used, the Tai Chi Yuanying's cultivation alone, combined with the various magical powers and secrets he has mastered, is enough to defeat most of the strong men in this world!
No matter who you are, the leader of the elders, if you don’t want the face given to you, then don’t blame Song Xuan for stepping on your face to get the position!
Elder Li was held up in mid-air by Song Xuan with one hand. No matter how hard he used his magic power, there was no response and he was completely suppressed.
At this moment, he looked hopeless. After living for hundreds of years, he was beaten in public by a younger disciple who had practiced for five years. At this moment, he wanted to die.
"Lao Qi, that's almost enough. Let's end the competition here!"
Seeing that the fire was almost over, almost all the Qingyun Sect disciples realized how powerful their Dazhu Peak disciples were, and Tian Buyi finally came belatedly from the sky.
Song Xuan smiled slightly, threw Elder Li on the ring, and then said to Tian Buyi: "Master, my competition is over today. If there is nothing else, I will go back to study first!"
As he spoke, he shook the Spring and Autumn Period in his hand and said, "Disciple is very interested in history books recently."
"Reading history makes people wise, and reading more is a good thing!" Tian Buyi laughed and said, "You have been tired for a day, so go back and rest early!"
Song Xuan walked down from the ring and waved to Lu Xueqi.
Dressed in white like a fairy in the snow, Lu Meizi came over without asking why, and then the two of them walked through the air and flew towards Dazhu Peak.
Everyone watching this scene was filled with emotion.
If it were done before, everyone would definitely feel that a good piece of cabbage was taken away by Song Xuan, but now, forget it, he can do it to whomever he likes. Elder Li was beaten up for talking too much, and other disciples
Who dares to say more?
Even Master Shuiyue, who was originally displeased with Song Xuan, looked a little strange at this moment and did not show any reaction. He seemed to be sitting back and watching his beloved disciple interact with Song Xuan.
People, sometimes it is so realistic, even those who are cultivating immortals are not immune to the vulgarity.
On the way back to Dazhu Peak, Zeng Shushu caught up with him unawares.
"Senior Brother Song!" Zeng Shushu held a few books in his hand and asked, "I have brought a few more history books. Senior brother, do you want to take them back with me?"
Song Xuan laughed, put the book away, and then comforted the other party with a few words, "Junior Brother Zeng, although reading history makes you wise, you must also pay attention to moderation, and don't delay your cultivation plan because of temporary pleasure!"
"Thank you for your teaching, senior brother. I will definitely remember it!" Zeng Shushu smiled happily, "Then I won't disturb senior brother and senior sister's date. When I have time in the future, junior brother will come to see senior brother to discuss knowledge!"
"Okay!" Song Xuan nodded and said: "We are all young people, so naturally we have to help each other. It is always good to learn more knowledge!"
Lu Xueqi looked at Song Xuan and Zeng Shushu with some suspicion. She always felt that what they said was normal, but there was something wrong with their tone and expression.
But she couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.
Are history books really so interesting? Do male disciples like to read history?
Should she go back and read a few history books so that she could have more topics in common with Song Xuan?
Returning to the small courtyard of Dazhu Peak, Song Xuan casually placed a few "history books" on the table and naturally held Lu Xueqi in his arms.
"Junior sister, what you said that day would be another day, does that still count?"
Lu Xueqi showed a hint of blush on her cheeks, broke away from Song Xuan's arms, and gave him a faint look, "Are you so anxious?"
"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just afraid that you are!"
"snort!"
Lu Xueqi no longer ignored him, but curiously watched in Song Xuan's small yard.
"How's it going? Is it okay?"
Song Xuan's courtyard is not big, but it is very clean and tidy. There are several peach trees planted in the courtyard, and there are also a few fragrant flowers blooming happily.
Pushing open the door, the furnishings in the room are simple and clean, with only a few pine tables and chairs with kettles and cups.
The bedding on the bed was neatly folded. Lu Xueqi looked at it carefully to make sure that there were no traces of anyone else sleeping on it. Her cold expression suddenly softened.
"Don't you usually sleep on the bed?"
Song Xuan pointed to the futon on the ground and said: "I spend most of my time in retreat up there. Except when I go to Xiaozhu Peak to find you, I rarely go out!"
Lu Xueqi said softly: "You are more self-disciplined than I thought."
As she spoke, her eyes finally fell on the wall directly above the bed, where a banner hung with a big word: Sword!
Lu Xueqi stared at the word quietly, and for a moment she had no reaction, as if she had fallen into an epiphany.
Song Xuan couldn't help but was speechless. He wrote this sword character casually. Although it contained the sword intention, it was not strong. It would be difficult for ordinary people without the talent of swordsmanship to sense it.
It has to be said that Lu Xueqi in this life is much more talented than Zhou Zhiruo in the previous life. Both her cultivation speed and understanding are not comparable to those in her previous life.
Half an hour later, Lu Xueqi opened her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, the entire room seemed to be enveloped by an invisible sword intent. The cold and sharp sword intent seemed to turn the place into a ten thousand year ice cave.
"Song Xuan, I just seemed to have touched the bottleneck of the Shangqing realm!"
Lu Xueqi was a little happy and said: "Although there is still a gap between me and you, I feel that I can barely keep up with you!"
"What, is it stressful to be with me?"
"Yeah!" Lu Xueqi nodded heavily and said, "You are too dazzling, and I always feel like I can't keep up with your pace. You said that I was your wife in my previous life, but because of my limited cultivation qualifications, I eventually died of old age in the previous world.
In this life, I don’t want to die of old age. I want to keep practicing and be by your side. I don’t want to be reincarnated again and again and be searched for by you again and again!”
Song Xuan looked at her seriously and said, "Do you really think so and don't want to be reincarnated again?"
Lu Xueqi nodded, "Before, I practiced just for myself, purely for the sake of practice, without much purpose. But now, I have a goal. I want to become a comrade, partner, and Taoist companion who can fight alongside you.