Chu Yanshu raised his hand and touched Sang Luo's head, and said softly,
"It's a good place to practice since it's cold to warm at Snowfall Peak. You should practice your consciousness well these days. I'll be waiting for you at the martial arts stage."
Sang Luo nodded,
"Don't worry."
She would not waste time like he and Song Qingyun did before.
Chu Yanshu left two bottles of spiritual spring water for Sang Luo, then summoned the Shura Sword and went down the mountain with the sword.
Lu Changsheng looked at Chu Yanshu's figure coming down the mountain with his sword, then slowly turned his head and looked at Sang Luo with a resentful expression.
"Your Xuanyuan Sect hides it really deeply."
The main thing is that one is more perverted than the other, right?
He always thought that Chu Yanshu was just a support player, but he didn't expect that he was also a warrior!
It’s simply outrageous!
Sang Luo clicked his tongue and patted Lu Changsheng on the shoulder.
"Take good care of yourself."
Lu Changsheng snorted softly and turned his head,
"Isn't he just a sword cultivator? Our Kunwu Sword Sect is all swordsman cultivators, and there are still three of us on the field!"
Junior sister is second, so Zhang Jianting must be third.
Moreover, that guy has given birth to a baby, so he shouldn't be able to defeat Chu Yanshu.
Sang Luo touched it, but felt it was not necessarily true.
After all, Chu Yanshu has not shown his true strength until now.
This guy, after all, is Long Aotian, a son of heaven, so he should have some advantages.
But as soon as Sang Luo's idea came to his mind, the system suddenly said something in his mind -
【Plot deviation detected.】
Sang Luo: "?"
Hasn’t the plot already drifted off to the edge?
Did you just detect it now?
System: [It has been detected that the children of two planes have appeared in this plane, and the system is self-checking and self-correcting.]
Son of two planes?
There was also doubt in Sang Luo's eyes. Could it be that he was talking about Xie Kun?
She suddenly had a bad premonition.
I always feel like this system can cause trouble!
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In the dark room where Daozong was stationed, Xie Kun was kneeling on the ground, his body upright.
Huang Qian stood in front of Xie Kun, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"When did you learn swordsmanship?"
Xie Kun lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes,
"Three years ago, when I was going down the mountain to practice, I accidentally found the Chengying Sword and the Tao Master's inheritance in a secret realm."
Huang Qian glanced at him, but suddenly shot out a burst of spiritual power. Xie Kun did not hide, and allowed the spiritual power to sweep through his spiritual veins. He was covered in cold sweat in pain and did not make a sound.
Huang Tian withdrew his spiritual power, Xie Kun raised his eyes and looked at Huang Tian,
"Uncle, are you satisfied?"
Huang Qian looked at Xie Kun and said coldly,
"Do you know you are wrong?"
Xie Kun raised his eyes,
"Disciple doesn't know."
Huang Qian had an angry look on his face. If he hadn't cared about Xie Kun being injured, he would have taken out the snakeskin whip under his sleeve and whipped him a few times.
"You don't know? On the martial arts stage, you deliberately made a move to destroy Lin Qinghan's spiritual veins, right?"
Xie Kun knelt straight, with wet blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.
"On the martial arts stage, life and death are determined by fate. My disciple is right."
At least, he didn't want Lin Qinghan's life.
I just wanted to destroy him, not his life.
"you!"
Huang Tian was so angry that he walked away and threw away a barrier.
"Just sit here and think about your mistakes!"
And the moment after Huang Qian went out, Xie Kun vomited out another mouthful of blood.
Then, a black energy emerged from his body, almost surrounding him, and finally gathered into a huge blue dragon, hovering above the beams. The ink-colored phosphorus armor exuded a cold light in the dark night, and he opened his eyes.