"Thank you, Master! It was Qin Chu who caused trouble for Master today! If you find it useful in the future, Master, just speak up."
Qin Chu walked to Ling Xiao and bowed deeply.
"No need, no matter who it was today, I wouldn't sit idly by and ignore it."
Ling Xiao said calmly, raised his head and glanced at the sky in the distance, then turned and headed towards the top of the mountain.
And looking at the retreating figure, the eyes of all the geniuses around them revealed a touch of complex bitterness.
There was no way that the movement on the mountain road just now could be hidden from the powerful God Emperors of Xianxuan Sect.
But until this time, no strong person has come to Xianxuan Sect.
This is enough to explain a lot of things.
"Ling Xiao... Young Master, I may not be able to enter your eyes now. In this battle for Tianchi, I will let you remember my name! Today's kindness, Chu, will never be forgotten."
Qin Chu raised his head and looked at the figure walking among the clouds, with a flash of determination in his eyes.
This is the first person he has met to help him since he entered the world.
Moreover, he is also a peerless swordsman.
Only such a well-behaved and free-spirited young man is worthy of being his confidant.
The encounter is just the beginning, and the story has just begun.
It wasn't until Qin Chu stepped towards the top of the mountain that a middle-aged man, also dressed in white and tall and tall, appeared in front of the forest in the distance.
At this time, the sword demon no longer smelled of alcohol, and even the beard on his face had been cleared away, revealing a weathered but inexplicably handsome face.
His eyes were deep and cold, especially when he looked at the figure in the void, there was a hint of regret deep in his eyes.
The Holy Son of God?
He is indeed a young man with a bright mind and outstanding talents.
even!!
For the first time in twenty years, Jian Nanchen felt that among his peers there was someone more talented than Qin Chu.
That kind of sword intent could not be felt by others, but he could see it clearly.
Great achievement in swordsmanship!!
A young man who has mastered the art of swordsmanship is absolutely unparalleled in the world.
It's a pity that he is a member of the Holy Religion.
But, inexplicably, in addition to regret, the sword demon also had a trace of expectation in his heart.
Although the God Lord was overbearing and forced the six demons to a dead end.
But Miss Ye is also a member of the holy religion, but she is not pedantic or overbearing.
A person who has mastered swordsmanship to this level proves that there is no evil in the heart of this young man in white.
Whether they are enemies or friends, he and Chu'er will be a pair of peerless pride.
As for which of the two is the protagonist in this world in the end, it depends on their respective opportunities.
In a world of great strife, having such an old enemy is not unfortunate, but actually a great blessing.
Chu'er, swordsman, face the difficulties, advance despite the difficulties, hold your sword, and collide with him to your heart's content!!
"Chu'er, the rest of the way is up to you."
The sword demon turned around and walked towards Yuankong.
Along the way, he followed Qin Chu and protected him secretly.
It's just that this ancient Xianxuan Sect has many powerful people, and even the master of Xianxuan Sect is afraid of him.
But, if I remember correctly, the Southern Xinjiang God Emperor who was rescued by his eldest brother was the elder of this sect, right?
With the elder brother's caution, Chu'er was born, and there was no way he would not arrange a trick.
With his protection, Chu'er will definitely have no big trouble in this Immortal Xuan Sect.
On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, there are streams of light overflowing, covered by fairy clouds.
At this time, countless disciples were standing in order on the square in front of the main hall. Even many elders in the sect were standing there with solemn expressions, as if waiting for someone.
In front of everyone, there was an old man wearing a black robe and a hairpin, holding a mahogany crutch, looking out of place.
This person is none other than the Lord of the Immortal Xuan Sect and the saint respected by the eight tribes, Helian Mountain.
Speaking of this leader of the Helian clan, he was also a person who stood at the top of the mountain in this southern land.
There are many barbarian tribes in southern Xinjiang, and the leaders of the eight tribes govern their own affairs, and all have vassals under their command.
It's just that this place is already wild, and it's adjacent to the endless sea, making it chaotic.
When this leader of the Helian clan was born, various tribes in southern Xinjiang had been conquering for hundreds of years, and they had to resist the massacre of the Hai clan, and the people were in dire straits.
Helianshan, a man with a staff, walks the world, not to crush the eight tribes with his cultivation, but to patiently lobby, persuade them to practice martial arts, farm, teach martial arts and supernatural powers, and help the eight tribes to practice and extend their lives.
Of course, those who create precedents must suffer hardships, and Mount Helian is no exception.
But he was never angry or regretful.
For hundreds of years, he traveled all over southern Xinjiang, wearing a black robe and a branch of peach wood.
Gradually, people began to believe in him as a saint.
But what really made him admired by all the people was that day when the Sea Emperor came with the powerful men of the Sea Clan, intending to conquer the eight tribes and unify the southern border.
The Poseidon Emperor's cultivation has already reached the heights of heaven and earth, and no one from the eight tribes dares to fight.
It's this Helian sect leader again, who can frighten all enemies with a peach branch.
The world has just discovered that his cultivation has reached its peak.
If he wanted the Eight Tribes to surrender, he would simply crush them with force without lobbying. No one from the Southern Xinjiang human race would dare to resist.
But he chose the most difficult path and endured the most vicious words in the world.
The saint is reincarnated with the common people in mind.
From then on, the eight tribes of Xiu Ge worshiped him as a god.
After achieving success and retiring, Helianshan originally wanted to live in seclusion in the world, but was summoned by the God Lord to found the Xianxuan Ancient Sect to protect all living beings in southern Xinjiang.
At this time, his face was extremely calm, but there was an invisible depth in his old eyes.
He had naturally sensed the chaos at the foot of the mountain.
From this point of view, the holy son of the Holy Cult has good intentions in his heart, but he is not stupid and kind, but a decisive and decisive person.
"Buzz."
Above the sky, a fairy cloud suddenly filled the air.
I saw a figure in white clothes approaching with hands behind his back. Beside him, two beautiful girls took a step behind and followed closely.
The sound of the Tao turns into rhyme and spreads throughout the sky.
There are auspicious clouds gathering, like a fairy trail.
The young man only looked at everyone with clear eyes, then fell from the sky and stood in front of Helian Mountain.
"Master Xianxuan, Helianshan, pays homage to the Holy Son."
At this time, there was no need for Ling Xiao to reveal his divine command. His aura alone made it easy for others to guess his identity.
"How come the sect master believes that I am the holy son of the Holy Religion?"
Ling Xiao looked at the old man in front of him thoughtfully. He was an eighth-grade divine emperor and possessed all the power of aspiration.
There is an ethereal and mysterious aura flowing around him.
It is obvious that this person is good at divination, stargazing and fortune telling.
"I looked at the sky today. There is purple air rising in the west. There must be a noble person here. The Holy Son is accompanied by auspicious clouds and immortal thoughts. His Taoism is made from heaven. He must be a dragon or a phoenix among men. Apart from the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, I really can't think of anyone else.
Such good luck.”
Helianshan shook his head and smiled bitterly, his brows revealing the vicissitudes of life.
"Haha, the sect master is so complimentary."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, especially at this time, the old sect leader's head was full of dreadlocks, which made him look unique and eloquent.
What, you want to be a rapper star too?
only!
If this old sect leader knew that he was worshiping a real demon, would he doubt his professionalism?