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Chapter 185 The Supreme Sword

For a whole day, Ling Xiao held Ye Qingchan like this, sitting on the top of Tianjian Peak, looking at the sea of ​​clouds above his head.

This scene reminded Ye Qingchan of the scene when the two of them were in Beihuang that day.

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At that time, I was just an ethereal ant, but happiness was real.

She was the only one beside the young master.

For a moment, she missed the simplicity and comfort back then.

But in life, happiness is always temporary.

And Ye Qingchan understood from the beginning to the end that it was impossible for a peerless young master like Ling Xiao to be the only woman by his side.

But since she came to Shengzhou, she realized that understanding it was one thing, but accepting it was another thing entirely.

"Sir, are you leaving again?"

It wasn't until a ray of light gradually lit up on the horizon that Ye Qingchan turned her head to look at Ling Xiao with some reluctance, her eyes already turning slightly red.

She didn't tell the latter about the uneasiness in her heart.

Or maybe she still doesn't believe that there is anything in this world that can separate her from Ling Xiao.

Nian Qingyun can't do it, and neither can the other self in her body.

"Well, there are a lot of things to do recently, but Qingchan, with your current cultivation speed, you will be able to follow me very quickly."

Ling Xiao smiled calmly, took out a few bottles of elixirs from his arms, and handed them to Ye Qingchan's hands.

"Practice hard, we all have to do our best to stay alive."

After saying this, he gently kissed Ye Qingchan's pretty face, turned around and walked towards the way he came from.

"Son..."

Ye Qingchan clenched her hands tightly, and tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Yes, Qingchan will definitely practice hard.

Young Master, I will definitely come to you and never suffer such fear and lovesickness again!

"Let's go, Huahua, let's go see my cheap brother."

Ling Xiao raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, stepped suddenly, and Hua Hua's figure instantly appeared in the air, carrying him towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect at high speed.

It wasn't until his breath completely disappeared that the elders of the Sword Immortal Sect breathed a sigh of relief that day.

Xu Jibo, in particular, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his head, turned around and said to the disciple beside him, "From tomorrow on, I plan to practice in seclusion, so no one can disturb me!"

To think that he, the great elder of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect, was forced to this point by a delusional child.

There is no way, there are still three jars of the fairy wine. For a man like him who is addicted to alcohol, this is all the happiness he will have for the rest of his life!

I had a lot of happiness before, but since I met Ling Xiao, I have become his happiness!

Gan!

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords.

At the top of Sword Peak, thousands of people gathered together, their figures looking longingly.

Lord Wanjian stood in front of the main hall with his hands behind his hands, looking at the figure of a tall and handsome young man in white clothes in front of him, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

On that day, he promised to accept Ling Tian as the True Successor of Jian Di, but he was not only concerned about the Ling clan's face.

But this second son of the Ling clan really has all the qualities to become a peerless swordsman.

Tough as one, unyielding in agreement, only the sword is supreme.

Even in him, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords could vaguely feel the aura of the Great Dao.

Although Ling Tian does not have a sea of ​​pills in his body, as the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Swords said before, as long as he has a sword in his heart, he can kill immortals with just a wave of his hand.

Therefore, he ordered Ling Tian to ascend the Immortal Road today just to see if his talent was worthy of the title of True Successor of the Holy Land.

As the family fortune grows, people's hearts become more complicated.

If Ling Tian is really as useless as the rumors say, once he takes the position of true successor, he will definitely attract a lot of dissatisfaction.

"Haha, Junior Sister Xun'er, you are here too."

At the end of the square, a figure in black clothes walked slowly, followed by several people, looking like a stepping stone for a villain.

"Senior Brother Jade."

Ye Xun'er nodded gently, with a hint of impatience on his delicate and fair face.

In the past few days, she had heard many rumors, saying that this Senior Brother Jade often made things difficult for Junior Brother Lingtian, not allowing him to sleep or eat, and even secretly deprived him of his cultivation resources.

With Yu Yuntian's status in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, he was naturally able to do these things with ease and without any worries.

Moreover, Ling Tian himself has no cultivation level, and many disciples in the sect have strong opinions on his promotion to the True Inheritance.

Looking at the bruises on the young man's face and arms, Ye Xun'er also asked him distressedly.

As a result, guess what?

Ling Tian, ​​a fool, actually said that he fell!!

After seven years of forbearance, the second son of the Ling clan has been living in fear.

Your life is manipulated and your status is not recognized.

All he could do was endure.

One day, when he cuts through the sky with one sword, he will make all those who insulted him kneel in front of him and kowtow to apologize.

Although this day seems far away, Ling Tian believes that it will come sooner or later.

"Haha, junior sister, I am not telling you, but you should not advise Junior Brother Ling Tian properly. He is also the second son of the Ling clan, after all. If he died in our Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, wouldn't it be very troublesome?"

Yu Yuntian smiled bitterly, with a look of regret on his face.

joke.

Although the Immortal Road of Ten Thousand Swords contains heavenly creations, how can it be coveted by a person with no cultivation?

It’s true that Ling Tian, ​​if he doesn’t just be a salty fish in the Ling clan, he insists on coming to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords to show off, isn’t this asking for death?

"Hey, Senior Brother Yu is overly worried. This Ling Tian has no foundation in the Ling Clan. Even his brother Ling Xiao is always looking forward to his death. Even if he does die on the immortal road, maybe the Ling Clan will still thank us.

"

Behind Yu Yuntian, many Holy Land disciples suddenly laughed.

Before coming, Yu Yuntian had already explained it.

Later, no matter what, she must let Ye Xun'er know that this noble Ling Gongzi in her eyes is just a waste with no prestige in the clan.

In this way, she should understand who is her perfect match.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? I always thought that Junior Brother Ling Tian was quite prestigious in the Ling Clan, and he was also a legitimate son after all."

Yu Yuntian frowned and sighed softly, "Hey, Junior Sister Xun'er, I didn't expect Ling Tian to be such a vain person. He is obviously a waste, why do you have to pretend to be a peerless young master? Hey...

Today's young people really do anything to please girls."

"Yes, senior brother, I heard that a few days ago, the young master of the Iron Hammer Sect next door, in order to pursue the senior sister of the same sect, he did not hesitate to borrow the spirit stones from the Black Tiger Gang and rented the demon beast Howling Sky Black Tiger to act as a mount. As a result..."

"What's the result?"

"As a result, as soon as the black tiger reached the Iron Hammer Sect, it was treated as a monster by the sect-protecting formation and hammered to death."

"I'm sorry! What should I do?"

"What else can we do? It is said that the young master Iron Hammer even sold his hammer without paying enough spiritual stones. Now he is still working as a handyman in the Black Tiger Gang to pay off his debts."

"What does this tell us?"

"Don't pretend to be cool, or you'll be punished by others!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

All the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords burst into laughter, especially Yu Yuntian, with a hint of teasing and sarcasm in his eyes.

Not far away, Ling Tian clenched his hands, and he couldn't tell that these senior brothers were sarcastically mocking him.

No matter what, I will use this immortal path today to prove my supreme sword posture!!


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