The story of Gongsun Jianxin's three swords insulting Xuanyuan Bailong was completely spread in the Lianbao Pavilion.
There was some uproar in Lianbao Pavilion.
Because in their impression, Xuanyuan Bailong was overbearing, arrogant, and the most unworthy of being humiliated by others! Many people felt that this matter was a rumor.
But soon.
Gongsun Jianxin made a big announcement about visiting Su Xuan, but Su Xuan turned a blind eye and was really disrespectful... Many people began to be surprised and suspicious.
If this had not happened, Gongsun Jianxin would obviously not be so public.
Could it be that... Xuanyuan Bailong has changed?
The original destiny's son has become desolate?
Some people lamented, but more people gloated.
Xuanyuan Bailong's reputation and popularity in Lianbao Pavilion are not very good.
Yun Qingyi has clearly felt deep malice these days.
There were people wandering around Shangqing Peak every day. There was no movement at first, but as Su Xuan ignored them, they suddenly became noisy and became more and more bold.
Yun Qingyi is such a loser! She feels like she is just a trembling bastard who can only live with her head shrinking.
What makes Yun Qingyi even more speechless is that from time to time, there are still people who go to the peak of sadness.
The night is dark.
A man full of momentum and as arrogant as a sword walked up to the Shangqing Peak and stood still in front of the clouds.
"At first I thought it was Gongsun Jianxin who was talking nonsense, but I didn't expect you to actually cower in one place."
The man sneered, his purple hair dancing around in a domineering tone.
However, there was a trace of anger in his eyebrows.
"Xuanyuan Bailong, it's in vain that I, Xia Rulong, regard you as my lifelong enemy, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly. It really disappoints me! You, Xuanyuan Bailong, just change your name to Xuanyuan Reptile!"
He sneered and walked away.
Not far away, Yun Qingyi was startled, and then her pupils contracted violently.
Xia Rulong! The young master of the Tianfang lineage! It is said that his ancient king's body is the Tyrant Sword King's body, and his combat power is unparalleled.
In terms of combat power alone, it is comparable to the Supreme Body! It can be said that this is an existence comparable to Qianhuanglongchenghuangwudi! He is also the top unparalleled genius in Lianbao Pavilion, and is a popular figure in this young pavilion master battle! Compared to
Xuanyuan Bailong and Xia Rulong have a higher status in the Treasure Refining Pavilion! Yun Qingyi is a little confused, why do such people come! And the second night.
An old man appeared quietly, his whole body blurred, making it difficult to see clearly.
He just stood there quietly.
Yun Qingyi's hair stood on end and she was so scared that she covered her mouth.
The Titled Spiritual Emperor! This old man is definitely the Titled Spiritual Emperor! Is this kind of existence coming too?
Yun Qingyi felt numb in her heart.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
“It really disappoints me to be so shrinking.
Don’t come to me in the future!”
The old man said something hoarsely and disappeared quietly.
"call!"
Yun Qingyi suddenly gasped for air.
Finally left.
The titled Spiritual Emperor... known as the Half-Step Spiritual Lord, is indeed a world away from the ninth-level Spiritual Emperor.
Peak.
Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"It seems that Xuanyuan Bailong also has a lot of helpers in the Lianbao Pavilion, and there is also a titled Spirit Emperor, but I don't know which one this is."
...Behind the Peak of the Four Meridians.
There is a relatively wide sea area with floating soil on it, and there are many mountains and ancient cities.
But this place is quiet and not bustling.
It was a place for monks to practice, and there was no place for selling or trading at all.
This is where the successive masters of Lianbao Pavilion lived.
At this moment, we are in the pavilion main hall in the middle, in a courtyard.
A fat man with a kind face and kind eyes stood in front of the window with his hands clasped behind his hands, staring out at the misty drizzle.
"I am disciple Xuanyuan Bailong, I don't know what you are planning."
He whispered, his face was kind, and he looked like a good old man.
But all the monks in the Lianbao Pavilion knew that this fat man with kind-hearted eyes was the master of the Lianbao Pavilion.
Jin Sanyuan! In front of outsiders, Jin Sanyuan always looks like this.
But if you really treat him as a fat guy who is easy to bully, he will definitely die miserably.
In the Lianbao Pavilion, Jin Sanyuan is known as the 'Smiling Shura'! "Sanyuan, Bailong is just a little arrogant, but his nature is still good."
A soft voice came from the side.
A woman wearing a green dress came over.
Her black hair was coiled up, she was dignified and gentle, her figure was charming, and she seemed to have no flaws.
Even though the veil is veiled, it still gives people a thrilling feeling of beauty.
What is even more unbearable is that the eyes of this dignified woman reveal the ultimate charm.
This is not intentional, it is just natural.
Eyes...are the windows to the soul.
Looking into this woman's eyes, many people would think that this woman is charming to the soul.
"Qinghong, I know you have a crush on Bailong, but he has an innate destiny and is destined to contribute to my Treasure Refining Pavilion..." Jin Sanyuan said.
"I know."
The woman said softly.
She is Jin Sanyuan's wife, named Qinghong, and the wife of the Pavilion Master of Lianbao Pavilion.
"If he can survive in the future, he will be lucky.
I may be able to help him then, but if he dies because I don't have the ability, then I can only blame him for the end of his destiny."
Jin Sanyuan said with a smile.
Mrs. Qinghong said "hmm", her charming eyes were as gentle as water, and also had a depth that others could not understand.
...Huangqiu Tianjian Peak.
Deputy leader Shen Jiangxing arrived at the top of the mountain.
An old man stood on the cliff, his body hunched over, looking particularly gray.
However... some strong winds could only blow the corners of his clothes, making him stand like an eternal pine tree.
This is none other than Pulse Master Zhou Gumo! "Pulse Master, I'm sure Xuanyuan Bailong is still at Shangqing Peak!"
Shen Jiangxing spoke.
"It seems like your apprentice has changed his nature and become easier to talk to."
Zhou Gumo smiled, not as majestic as the leader of his lineage, but rather kind-hearted.
"That unruly dog can't change his habit of eating shit, it's just that the general trend is the trend and he can't resist it!"
Shen Jiangxing sneered, showing no sympathy at all.
"When he came back, I felt that his luck had weakened a lot.
I thought he would be able to recover over the years, but in the past few days I felt less and less.
It seems that his life has not been very good these years."
Zhou Gumo's eyes were deep.
"Pulse Master, do you want to take action?"
A fierce look flashed in Shen Jiangxing's eyes.
"Let's do it. This dragon-slaying plan has been prepared for many years. Let's take away his remaining destiny and strengthen my Huangqiu Qi!"
Zhou Gumo spoke quietly.
"yes!"
...two days later.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
The land of mountains and seas is very cool.
Lianbao Pavilion is no exception.
It's cool at night, with a cool breeze.
Su Xuan's luck blended from all directions, and he felt the luck of this Treasure Refining Pavilion.
There are thousands of fortunes in the world, but in the end they all lead to the same destination through different paths.
Su Xuan has mastered Nan Ming, Three Sects' Luck, Ancient Country's Luck, Canglong, Mo and Phoenix's Luck, etc. His control over the Luck is unique! Although he cannot master the Lianbao Pavilion's Luck at once, it is unrealistic, but
It can penetrate into it.
The more it penetrated, the more Su Xuan felt that the luck in Lianbao Pavilion was extraordinary, different from all the luck he had come into contact with before... Su Xuan was a little immersed in it.
But suddenly.
Su Xuan's eyelids trembled and he almost opened his eyes.
"You want to take away my luck?"
Su Xuan sneered.
"Then I'll take it for you and see if you can swallow it!"
At this moment, around Shangqing Peak, black shadows appeared one after another, forming a circle and sitting cross-legged.
Their eyes were lifeless, and blood was constantly dripping from their backs into the sea below.
This scene is extremely eerie and terrifying.
"Seize destiny, dragon-slaying sacrifice!"
The ancient ritual... unfolded quietly.
They... want to refine their destiny! Time passed quietly, and these black shadows merged into the heaven and earth and disappeared.
They are the life-stealers and the sacrifices.
Vaguely.
Bloody shackles began to appear on Su Xuan's body, trapping him.
Luck... began to flow quietly towards Tianjian Peak.
On the top of the peak, Zhou Gumo's eyes were shining brightly.
"It's easier than I thought. I'm really exhausted!"
He laughed rarely and gave instructions to Shen Jiangxing beside him.
"Go and inform Kenshin to prepare for the Young Vein Master Ceremony! At that time, I will transfer half of the destiny to Kenshin.
Now that Xuanyuan Bailong is dead, our dear Pavilion Master has nothing to say."
"good."
Shen Jiangxing cheered up and turned around to leave.