After Xie Qinghou said a few words to the giant beast heading to Qingtian Martial Mansion, there was no further news.
Lin Huang sighed helplessly, feeling a little depressed in his heart.
But there is always some happiness.
After all, that was Xie Qinghou.
After ten years of hard work and courage, before the battle in Yin Yang Valley, he helped the entire Thirteen Killers wipe out all the people in the Blood Spirit Palace hidden in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Later, Lin Huang asked about Lin Cangxue's current situation and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
Become a disciple of Li Taixuan!
When he heard the news, Lin Huang was stunned for a while. He had heard of this name, but he had no idea who Li Taixuan was.
Lin Huang cast his eyes on Pei Xiufu and asked the latter.
Pei Xiufu was also a little surprised. He didn't know why Lin Huang suddenly mentioned Li Taixuan, and then slowly said: "Three feet of drunken peach blossoms, a sword to open the sky, and banished the immortal Li Taixuan!"
"Before he was seventeen years old, this man was famous all over the world for his poetry and calligraphy. When he was twenty years old, his beauty and confidante died. From then on, he stepped into the world with peach blossoms in hand. He entered the realm of the Holy King in ten years, and in the next ten years he entered the realm of the Holy King!"
"In just twenty years, Li Taixuan became the master of swordsmanship with his three-foot peach blossom. He was good at taking people's heads thousands of miles away with one sword, and was known as the top three swordsmen in the world today!"
"This man has been very romantic in his life and has an unpredictable personality. A hundred years ago, he fought against the world's warlord Xue Qingshan for a dog. He also fought for a woman from a brothel. He left the land of ice and snow with his sword and fought against the Qianqiu Sword God Ye Canglan.
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"Even Qin Jue and Luo Xiaoxiang, a woman of unparalleled elegance, have followed Li Taixuan crazily!"
As soon as Pei Xiufu opened his mouth, he talked endlessly.
It seems that this old man who is over a hundred years old also has the goal of worship and belief in his heart, and his face is full of excitement.
"In today's world, among the three great sword masters, only Li Taixuan is the only master. Except for the latter who made it clear more than 20 years ago that Li Jiangye might be qualified to compete with him in the way of swordsmanship, no one can compete with him in swordsmanship!
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"It's a pity that because of Taiqing's disaster in the Xuanshuang Secret Realm, Li Jiangye joined the Tao prematurely, cut off all his luck and forcibly entered the realm of the Holy King. He is no longer qualified to compete with Li Taixuan in swordsmanship!"
Pei Xiufu sighed and said with a regretful expression.
Lin Huang also sighed slightly, not only shocked by Li Taixuan's experience, but also feeling extremely sorry for Li Jiangye. There was also a trace of guilt in his heart.
If it weren't for his family, the middle-aged man in the Chunfeng Tower at the end of the alley in the north city of Baizhan City would be so high-spirited and asking questions all over the world.
"Brother...who are you talking about Li Jiangye?"
On the side, Li Chunfeng raised his head cautiously. Although he was young, he could still hear something. Even if he didn't know who Li Taixuan was, he knew that someone who could shock Lin Huang must be extremely terrifying.
But when this white-haired old man said that Li Jiangye could compete with him in swordplay, Li Chunfeng was a little confused.
He knew his father, how could he be that kind of invincible big shot?
It's just that in the heart of every child, he hopes that his father will be extremely powerful, so powerful that he can be lawless.
Lin Huang touched Li Chunfeng's head and smiled warmly, but did not answer the latter's question. He just said lightly: "Practice your sword well!"
"oh!"
Li Chunfeng retracted his head in disappointment.
Lin Huang's heart was still filled with excitement. He never thought that Lin Cangxue would have such an opportunity to become a disciple of a Holy Emperor.
He is also the banished immortal Li Taixuan who is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.
Lin Huang was very happy.
Very reassuring too.
Scrubbing the Thirteen Kill Token in his hand, Lin Huang then sent a message to Lin Cangxue, "I'm in the Qingtian Martial Mansion in the Taixuan Domain. It's fine! This... is the place where my father and mother stayed!"
At the end of the message, on the mountain path, a woman dressed in white, like hibiscus emerging from clear water, stopped, her delicate body stiffened slightly, and then turned to look at the middle-aged man behind her who was drunk on the donkey.
"Master, I want to go to Taixuan Realm!"
Lin Cangxue bit her red lips, hesitated for a moment and then spoke.
On the skinny little donkey, Li Taixuan, who was drunk and snoring, raised the empty wine bottle in his hand, shook his hand, and said in a daze:
"There is nothing to go to. Lin Taiqing and Nan Tang Ling are no longer in Taixuanyu! It is crucial to go to the Sword Tomb to pursue the true meaning of swordsmanship. This is related to the future of swordsmanship in this world in the next thousand years.
Who will be in charge!"
On the little donkey, the drunken middle-aged man spoke in an extremely casual tone, but Lin Cangxue tightened her snow-white face, because this was the first time she heard the word 'important' from the carefree Li Taixuan's mouth.
"Master, you know my..."
Lin Cangxue then spoke. She didn't finish her words, but her meaning was already obvious. Naturally, she was curious about why Li Taixuan knew her origins.
Li Taixuan waved his hand, sat up from the donkey, and said lazily: "I met a man two days ago, had a fight, and learned some news!"
Lin Cangxue's slender and delicate eyebrows raised, looking a little surprised.
Li Taixuan shook the empty wine bottle in his hand, then raised it to Lin Cangxue and said with a smile: "No more wine!"
Lin Cangxue immediately shook her head, "As I promised before, I would drink up to three bottles a day, but no more."
The smile on Li Taixuan's face suddenly froze, and then he said angrily: "Master helped that man named Lin Huang a lot in the past few days!"
Lin Cangxue let out a surprised sound...
"That kid is now domineering in the world. As long as he doesn't mess around and practices hard for ten or twenty years, he will have a place in the realm of the Holy King!"
"That's it..."
Lin Cangxue slowly chewed Li Taixuan's words, then with a smile on her face, she took out the wine that originally belonged to Li Taixuan from the storage ring, "Then I will add a bottle today!"
Li Taixuan was immediately furious.
Lin Cangxue had already turned around and walked towards the mountain path.
Li Taixuan sighed and patted his forehead, then snorted and said in a very unfashionable manner: "That boy owes Master a favor. If he meets me in the future, it's not too much to prepare a hundred jugs of wine!"
"It's okay, I have plenty here!"
Lin Cangxue narrowed her eyes and smiled, her steps becoming much more cheerful.
Li Taixuan immediately beat his chest angrily and lay down on the donkey again, cursing Li Baiyi secretly in his heart. It was a waste of time for him to live a romantic life and follow the rules of the world, but he did not expect to be tricked by Li Baiyi into accepting a disciple.
It's quite heartwarming sometimes.
But sometimes, my elbows are turned outward...
If you don't give me a drink, it will cost people's lives.
On the little donkey, Li Taixuan cherished the last bottle of wine of the day and sighed heavily. The sorrow that had disappeared for hundreds of years came back to his heart. He looked at the pretty and green girl in front of him and said loudly on purpose:
"Hey... Li Taixuan, the relegated immortal who has been lying high in the clouds for hundreds of years and claimed to be a romantic man, has fallen into the mortal world! He has no wine to drink!"