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The third thousand and sixty-seventh chapters do not know good or bad

Hu Dong had always held a grudge for his broken arm and wanted to take revenge. Now that Lu Xuan dared to come to Tiandao Sect, how could he let go of this opportunity.

Lu Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally curled his lips and said: "You have the courage to speak out after your defeated generals?"

"hey-hey!"

Hu Dongyin smiled and said: "I will treat you with admiration after three days of separation. Even if I am missing an arm, I can still beat you!"

Lu Xuan frowned. It seemed that this old man had developed some killer skills in the past few days, otherwise he would not be so confident.

"Just wait, I'll surprise you!"

After leaving these words, Hu Dong rolled up his sleeves and walked away - "He just returned to the sect recently," Pavilion Master Wan whispered: "You'd better be careful."

Lu Xuan smiled: "I'm just a clown, I can't jump up and down."

Pavilion Master Wan knew Lu Xuan's strength and didn't say anything else.

Passing through the majestic attic, we came to a garden lined with trees, where we saw Nan Batian lying on a Taishi chair, resting with his eyes closed.

Don't think that he is sleeping. His exhalation is heavy and powerful, and he is exhaling and refining Qi! Only when you reach the realm of martial arts and become a saint can you improve your cultivation by refining Qi.

After hearing the footsteps, Nan Batian slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Is it Yafei and Lu Xuan who are here?"

Yafei?

Lu Xuan only now knew that Pavilion Master Wan's name was Wan Yafei, which was a very nice name.

"Father, I brought Lu Xuan," Pavilion Master Wan said respectfully.

"Master Nan!"

Lu Xuan walked up to Nan Batian and cupped his fists.

"Don't be so polite to me, sit down!"

Nan Batian pointed to the two stone benches opposite and said, "Yafei, sit down too."

When Lu Xuan just sat down, Nan Batian said with a smile: "Lu Xuan, since you are here, how about staying in my sect for a few more days?"

"That's exactly what I planned," Lu Xuantian said shamelessly, "After all, I don't have anywhere else to go."

Nan Batian said in surprise: "Didn't Penglai Jiange pick up people from your Dragon Guard clan?"

"Let's not talk about them anymore," Lu Xuan waved his hand and said.

Penglai Sword Pavilion is the leader of the righteous path, and Lu Xuan didn't want to say anything bad about them, but Nan Batian could tell from his tone that he had strong opinions on Penglai Sword Pavilion.

"hehe!"

Nan Batian laughed: "It's okay if you don't tell me. By the way, you must have done a lot of great things in Ping'an Town, right?"

"What big things can I do?" Lu Xuan laughed.

"Father, the old master of Qingyun Sect was killed by Lu Xuan!"

As soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, Wan Yafei said immediately as if she wanted to make a snitch.

"What?"

Hearing Wan Yafei's words, Nan Batian was shocked and looked at Lu Xuan with wide eyes: "Sect Master Ma is not your opponent?"

Qingyun Sect is the number one sect in Pingan Town, and the old sect leader is an old monster who has become a saint in martial arts. How could Nan Batian not recognize him? He is also very aware of the strength of old sect leader Ma.

How could an old monster like Sect Leader Ma, who has been famous for a long time, not be Lu Xuan's opponent?

"Ahem!"

Seeing Nan Batian's look of disbelief, Lu Xuan quickly explained: "Master Nan, the truth is like this -" So, Lu Xuan gave the details of his battle with Master Ma to Master Nan in detail.

Said it once.

When Lu Xuan finished his eloquent talk, Nan Batian slowly exhaled, his excitement slowly calmed down, and he smiled and said: "Even if you are plotting against Sect Leader Ma in every aspect of the city, you will force him to do so.

The sect leader is self-destructing and wants to die with you, but people of your generation will never be able to survive a cup of tea in the hands of old sect leader Ma!"

Nan Batian still admired Lu Xuan highly. Wan Yafei's delicate body trembled slightly. This was the first time she heard her adoptive father praise someone so highly.

"But you kid secretly learned my Dahe Sword Intent and didn't even say hello!"

"Well!"

Faced with Nan Batian's sudden arrival, Lu Xuan was a little dumbfounded. Is Nan Sect Leader settling the scores after the fall?

Nan Batian said again: "Without my Dahe Sword Intent, you would never be able to withstand the power of self-destruction by a martial arts master who has reached a saint."

"Uh huh huh!"

Lu Xuan knew he understood and nodded repeatedly.

"So -" It's coming, Lu Xuan was beating drums in his heart, and he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as Lu Xuan expected, Nan Batian said with a cunning look: "So you should be considered my disciple."

Before Lu Xuan could react, Wan Yafei was stunned.

Nan Batian, together with the master of Penglai Sword Pavilion, is a peerless figure who can dominate the Penglai Immortal Island. It is such an honor to be his disciple.

"Well," Lu Xuan said with a smile, "it only counts, but he is not your real disciple, right, Master Nan?"

"——" Wan Yafei looked at Lu Xuan blankly. He actually refused. Do you know how many people want to be my adoptive father's disciples? At this moment, Wan Yafei wanted to slap Lu Xuan in the face.

You don't know how to praise me! In everyone's opinion, Lu Xuan's words are irritating Nan Batian. He secretly learned Nan Batian's Dahe Sword Intent and committed a taboo in the world. He is still unwilling to be Nan Batian's disciple.

, he is looking for death.

Nan Batian is definitely much stronger than Sect Master Ma. Lu Xuan will not be so lucky every time.

If Nan Batian were to attack Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan would definitely die.

However, Lu Xuan believed that Nan Batian was not this kind of person, so he refused without even thinking.

But Nan Batian was no saint. There was a look of displeasure in his eyes, which made Lu Xuan's heart sink suddenly and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Ha ha!"

After a while, Nan Batian burst out laughing: "I was just joking, I know you won't be willing to be my disciple."

Lu Xuan laughed dryly, but cold sweat broke out on his back.

Damn, you want to scare people to death.

Nan Batian did have murderous intentions just now, but he did not do so because he liked Lu Xuan very much and cherished his talent.

"Master Nan, you looked so scary just now," Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Nan Batian smiled and said: "If it were someone else who secretly learned my Dahe Sword Intent, I would have killed him long ago, but you, I won't."

"Because -" Nan Batian squinted his eyes and said with a sly look: "Because apart from you, there should be no other person who can learn my sword intention with just one glance."

What kind of fallacy is this! Lu Xuan said that he didn’t understand. The logic in his words was very problematic! What did the adoptive father’s words mean?

Wan Yafei also looked confused.

"Lu Xuan, there seems to be one thing you haven't considered yet," Nan Batian said with a smile: "My Sword Intent has a successor. Even if you don't want to admit that you are my disciple, as long as you use Dahe Sword Intent, you will

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to admit it.”


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