Although Xu Ning's holy sword heart is strong, it is comparable to the holy power of a seven-year-old child.
But unfortunately, he is reincarnated after all, and the power of heaven and earth is ultimately a foreign object.
The Green Lotus Sword Saint who once proudly stood in the Central Territory and the Five Mountains Emperor Garden has long since ceased to exist.
Saint Taiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He was confident that he could break the heart of the sword with one sword and kill Xu Ning here.
However, at this moment, a faint voice slowly sounded from outside the Xu family.
"Is there anyone in the Xu family?"
The faint words didn't seem too strange, but they were clearly heard by everyone.
But after hearing this sound, Xu Ning's young face suddenly changed.
In an instant, the holy sword disappeared and the vision turned into nothingness.
Xu Ning looked into the distance along the sword mark that he had made abruptly.
In the distance, there is a Taoist prodigal, gently shaking a paper fan.
There is a Taoist woman who wears a bamboo hat and has a graceful figure.
A pair of figures appeared in the eyes of the Xu family, and even Saint Taiyuan and others.
Saint Taiyuan slowly put away the Half-Emperor Sword in his hand. He turned his head to look at the person coming. For some reason, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
Many people from the Xu family couldn't help but turn their heads and look.
Xu Xun'an did not pay too much attention to her. Her eyes were as condensed as needles, and the direction she was looking at was in the palm of Saint Taiyuan's hand that had put away the half-emperor's soldiers.
Xu Xun'an's expression suddenly changed, and light flashed in her eyes. She knew that Saint Taiyuan had murderous intentions.
"There is something going on in the Xu family, outsiders should stay away!"
Wenfeng Xianzun suddenly shouted loudly, and the sword behind him came out, and in an instant, it fell in front of Qin Xuan and Ye Tongyu.
Buzz!
The sound of the sword roaring is like a warning.
Under the bamboo hat, the corners of Ye Tongyu's mouth seemed to be faintly curved.
Qin Xuan shook the paper fan in his hand, and quietly glanced at the person who made the noise.
"Wearing the clothes of Taichu Emperor Yue, you are not from the Xu family!"
"I'm asking if anyone from the Xu family is here!"
The paper fan in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly shook, and in an instant, the holy sword that fell in front of Qin Xuan rose from the ground and went directly towards the Wenfeng Immortal Lord.
"Be careful when asking the wind!"
Saint Taiyuan's pupils shrank, and the half-emperor's weapon that had just slipped into his hand came out.
The sword came out, like a silver light piercing the sky and the earth, and struck down on the holy sword that should have belonged to Wenfeng Xianzun.
Keng!
There was a loud noise, and vast wind waves rose to the surrounding heaven and earth.
Saint Taiyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his disciple Wenfeng screamed, receiving great backlash.
This scene caused the entire Xu family to suddenly fall into a dead silence.
"What!?"
"Is it possible that this person is also a saint? In an instant, the holy soldiers of the Wind Immortal Lord were sent flying!"
"Why do these two people come to my Xu family? Could it be that they are also here for Ning'er?"
The eyes of everyone in the Xu family fell on Qin Xuan, with a touch of shock in their eyes.
The power of a fan is so terrifying, which is enough to prove Qin Xuan's strength.
Xu Xun'an protected Xu Ning tightly. She looked at Qin Xuan and Ye Tongyu, "You two, I'm afraid the Xu family doesn't have time to entertain you two now!"
Behind him, Xu Zining stuck out his little head and looked at Qin Xuan and Ye Tongyu.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Invitation? No rush!"
He stepped slowly, passing over the sword marks, and walked towards the Xu family.
Ye Tongyu on the side did not move, looking at Xu Ning with only his head exposed with interest.
"Qinglian Sword Saint Xu Zining, the holy way is made in heaven!" Ye Tongyu shook his head slightly, "Under the Qing Emperor, there will be another genius!"
She is the heaven. In her eyes, a person can be called a genius, but can he be ordinary?
"you wanna die!"
At this moment, the Wenfeng Immortal Master had already reacted. He was almost overwhelmed by the backlash pain, shouted loudly, and continued to refine the holy sword.
However, before he could move, the Taiyuan Saint beside him suddenly shouted loudly.
"Wen Feng shut up!"
The saint's pressure was like a ladle of cold water pouring on Wenfeng's body in an instant.
Saint Taiyuan looked at Qin Xuan solemnly, "Who are you?"
Qin Xuan never even glanced at Saint Taiyuan. He just looked at Xu Ning, put away the paper fan, and waved gently, "Little guy, come here!"
Xu Ning looked at Qin Xuan, and he seemed to have an instinctive kindness towards Qin Xuan.
There was a voice in his mind that made him move involuntarily.
"Ning'er!"
Xu Xun'an grabbed Xu Ning and his expression changed slightly.
"Mother!" Xu Ning finally realized and stopped.
Qin Xuan smiled, "Are you the mother of this little guy?"
Xu Xun'an's eyes were full of vigilance. She was stupid if she still didn't know that Qin Xuan came for Xu Ning.
"I wonder who you are!?"
Xu Xun'an frowned and stared at Qin Xuan.
If there is a Taiyuan saint, the Xu family will suffer misfortune. If there is another unfathomable person, how can the Xu family survive?
Xu Xun'an's heart was full of bitterness at this moment, and she never thought that her beloved son would actually cause such big trouble for the Xu family.
Qin Xuan smiled softly and signed up his name, "Qin Xuan!"
"You don't have to care who I am, I'm here just to ask this little guy a question!"
Xu Xun'an was startled, and everyone in the Xu family felt baffled.
Only Saint Taiyuan felt a faint anger in his heart, but he did not act out.
The Wenfeng Immortal Master behind him had a gloomy face, looking at Qin Xuan full of resentment.
How could a noble saint be calm when he was suddenly in such a mess?
"Master, why should you be afraid of this person? What if he is a saint? Do you dare to be an enemy of me, Emperor Taichu?" Wen Fengxianzun sent a message.
Saint Taiyuan did not respond, but frowned slightly and looked at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan, he has never heard of this name, but Qin Xuan made Wenfeng's holy sword escape from his control with just one blow, and almost injured the owner with the sword. With this level of strength alone, this person is probably not weaker than a saint.
Already.
Xu Xun'an hesitated for a moment and then said: "Excuse me, sir!"
She looked at Xu Ning and felt that Xu Ning's attitude towards Qin Xuan seemed to be different from that towards Saint Taiyuan.
Qin Xuan tapped the paper fan in his left hand lightly on his right hand. Immediately, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Xu Ning.
"You and I have already settled our debts, but are you willing to owe me one more time!?"
"Will you follow me, Qin Xuan, for the rest of my life!?"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly and looked at Xu Ning quietly.
Between Xu Ning's eyebrows, the sword lotus pattern flickered gently. Under everyone's surprised gazes, Xu Ning nodded gently, "Ning, after waiting for seven years, I am willing to follow you for another life!"
Qin Xuan looked at Xu Ning and suddenly smiled softly.
"good!"
Xu Xun'an, everyone in the Xu family, including Saint Taiyuan, were stunned at this moment.
Facing the Emperor Taichu, Xu Ning was unwilling to worship him. Who was this person? Xu Ning actually said that he had been waiting for seven years and was willing to follow him for another life.
Xu Xun'an was a little sluggish, looking at Xu Ning and Qin Xuan.
Everyone, she didn't know who Qin Xuan was, but he must be someone who had a great connection with Xu Ning in his previous life.
Perhaps, Xu Ning rejected Emperor Taichu because of this person.
At this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded.
"You are indeed young and ignorant, and extremely ridiculous!"
"So what if this person is a saint? How can he be compared with me, Emperor Taichu!"
"This is really... the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Wenfeng Xianzun was speaking. He was full of sneers and looked at Xu Ning and everyone in the Xu family sarcastically.
Saint Taiyuan frowned, and he stared at Qin Xuan. After Wenfeng Xianzun finished speaking, he slowly took a step forward.
"No matter who you are, this son cannot go with you!"