"Hehe, I know. Li Xuan smiled slowly, he understood what Chen Xue meant by these words, because Chen Xue also knew that for a person like Li Xuan, it was absolutely impossible to be afraid, but in Chen Xue's opinion, even if Li Xuan defeated Yan Juetian in seconds, his realm was still the existence of the bottom among the more than a thousand participants, and it was easy to be ridiculed by others.

Once you make a move, you will definitely provoke the people of the Thunder Holy Land, and even if Chen Xue asks Bingzun to come forward, I am afraid that Li Xuan may not be able to be saved, because this is a matter of face for a force!

However, Li Xuan also said that the premise of his ignorance of those people is that no one touches his bottom line to death, as for this bottom line, of course, he has his own control, although it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but he has never said that he is a gentleman, what he likes to do, it is generally solved on the spot, and there will be no future troubles.

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At this time, the group of people from the Spiritual Holy Land had already strolled slowly towards the Juxian Pavilion.

"Sister, it seems that except for the fact that you went out to find the Bingqiong Spiritual Liquid for Zhu Yue'er's cultivation before, it seems that you have never been out of the Spiritual Illusion Holy Land for more than ten years. Why did you take the initiative to come to this group of heroes to fight together this time?" Phantom Spirit's delicate face turned slightly, and she asked with a little curiosity the question that she had begun to immerse herself in her heart since she left the Holy Land,

An indescribable meaning flashed in the phantom spirit's beautiful eyes, and then quickly disappeared, becoming extremely cold, and the voice was even more with a bit of a piercing chill, and his lips opened slightly, and he said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that I've been in the holy land for too long, and it's a little boring, so I just want to come out and take a walk, and just take a look, today's younger generation is a more prosperous generation, or it is more and more declining." ”

"Oh, is it?" Phantom Ling'er bowed slightly, and then said: "Sister, in this world, as your only relative, I am the one who knows you best, your reason, maybe others will believe it, but how can I believe it?"

Phantom Lingyun paused to move forward, and her body shook unnaturally.

Phantom Ling'er continued: "Sister, you left the Spiritual Illusion Holy Land a year and a half ago, and only came back a month later, and after you came back, you were often restless, which was impossible for you to do before, and besides, sister, the Lingyun Decision and the Illusion Heart Technique you cultivated have already reached the realm of Dacheng, if it weren't for the fact that some important things happened in that month that I don't know, it would definitely not have become like this, and my sister suddenly wants to come out and walk now, it must be something in her heart, so it will be like this." ”

"Okay, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, Juxian Pavilion has arrived, let's go. A touch of extremely complicated meaning flashed in Phantom Lingyun's beautiful eyes, and then he spoke coldly, interrupting Phantom Ling'er's words, and the coldness in his voice made the disciples of the three Spiritual Illusion Holy Land in the back all have a slight sense of fear.

Hearing this, Phantom Ling'er suddenly shut down, and didn't dare to ask anymore, she knew Phantom Lingyun's temperament, and she also knew that her sister was already angry, and at this time, the group also slowly came to Juxian Pavilion not far away, and the gate of Juxian Pavilion had already appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Zhu Yue'er, put this on, don't take it down until the last moment, you know?" Phantom Ling'er slowly turned her delicate body, put a string of jewelry that suddenly appeared in her hand with a strange brilliance beside her, the hand of the veiled girl, and then explained slightly coldly.

"Yes, master!"

The girl reached out and took the jewelry handed over by Phantom Ling'er, and put it on the delicate and white jade neck, which looked even more bright.

"Alright, let's go. A cold voice fell, and the fleeting complex color in the eyes appeared in the beautiful eyes like water, and then quickly turned cold, exuding a cold and ruthless atmosphere, and the group strolled towards the Juxian Pavilion.

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Although the Holy Lord of the Thunder Holy Land is already in his fifties, for a monk with a long lifespan, this is just the age of his prime, let alone a strong person like him? Moreover, the deeper the monk's cultivation, the slower the passage of his appearance, in ancient times, those strong people of the Battle Emperor, which one was not maintained at the peak moment? Whether it is the body or the appearance, it will be fixed at the moment of the strongest.

But there are also some monks who are unwilling to maintain their appearance, and their cultivation is not very strong, so they will appear old, in short, in this world of cultivation, looking down on people, you will always suffer, because, you don't know, the other party is not an existence you can't afford to provoke, once you do something wrong, and pay, it will be a heavy price!

Therefore, Lei Zhenfeng, who is in the prime of life, looks like a man about thirty years old, full of the charm of a mature man, his complexion is fair, his facial features are handsome with a touch of handsomeness, handsome with a touch of gentle temperament, gentle and peaceful, without the fierce spirit of a supreme powerhouse, a pair of slender hands are as flawless as a work of art, not at all like a hand that tempers the flesh and tempers combat skills in addition to cultivation all day long.

In the face of these visitors, he not only came to the door to greet him in person, but also had a gentle smile on his face, his demeanor was gentle and generous, and he was polite, without a trace of the domineering and arrogance of the top powers, and the whole person looked like a prince charming in the eyes of many women.

And beside him, there was a woman who looked to be only about thirty years old, full of the charm of a mature woman, and her delicate body was not inferior to those seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, or even worse, and he was the only wife of this Lei Zhenfeng, Yu Rou, and the biological mother of the famous geniuses Lei Feng and Lei Jie in this Ice Cloud Empire.

Her temperament is graceful and luxurious, her manners are generous, and her appearance is as beautiful as a flower, although it is said that this appearance is among so many women in the scene, it can be regarded as the top layer, with the posture of the country and the city, but it is still not as good as the phantom spirit rhyme that has never met one ten-thousandth of the person, in those who are lucky enough to see the fairy face of the phantom rhyme, I am afraid that they will not be able to forget the beauty of that moment for the rest of their lives, if they are compared with the rain soft phantom rhyme, I am afraid they will say a word mercilessly:" There is no comparison between the two at all, how can a fairy in the sky not be as good as a woman in the mortal world?"

However, Lei Zhenfeng, who is obsessed with phantom spirit rhyme, can finally marry Yurou as his wife, of course, it can't be because of her appearance, because, this is something that a clear-eyed person can see at a glance, but although everyone knows that there is a cat in it, but no one dares to say more, just because of her form "rain", as soon as people hear it, they can easily associate it with something, and those who can be worthy of Lei Zhenfeng will definitely not be weak behind it.

And among so many forces, only among the four hidden holy palaces, the surname of a certain holy palace lord makes people have to connect them, and only this explanation can be convincing, otherwise they really can't think of it, and that one force has such great ability, so that Lei Zhenfeng has to settle!

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"Illusory Ling'er --- the Illusory Holy Land, bringing his senior sister Phantom Lingyun, disciples Zhu Yue'er, Shui Lingwu, and Xia Xueyue to visit the Thunder Holy Land, and greet the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord's wife on behalf of its palace master!" And at this time, in the face of the thunderstorm and rain that greeted the guests at the door, Phantom Ling'er walked in the front, bowed slightly to the Lei couple, and then said in a coquettish voice.

And long before they came, Lei Zhenfeng's mind was already completely chaotic, even if Phantom Lingyun was wearing a veil, but for Lei Zhenfeng, who thought about her day and night, it was not an obstacle at all, so he immediately recognized the woman in the back who was wearing a veil, but still gorgeous --- Phantom Lingyun!

Even though a long time has passed, even though he and Phantom Lingyun have never seen each other for many years, but her indifferent and cold eyes, he can still clearly recognize her, she is her, but he can't shout out with certainty, because, he doesn't believe it, he can't believe that Phantom Lingyun will come to him in person, to his Thunder Holy Land, so when he has been taking Phantom Ling'er to say the three words Phantom Lingyun in person, he completely believed the scene happening in front of him like a dream, she, actually, really came！

More than 20 years have passed, no one would have thought that this phantom spirit rhyme that he has been haunted by for more than 20 years will appear in front of his eyes again, even if he has married a wife and had children, and his two sons have grown up, and they have also reached the age of marrying a wife and having children, even so, he still can't forget the extremely beautiful figure in his heart, let her disappear from the depths of his soul, he can't do it!

This top force that has overwhelmed a generation of peers, the ruler of the Thunder Holy Land, and the overlord of a generation, for the first time in more than 20 years, has become in turmoil!

After Phantom Ling'er finished reporting to his home, he was stunned for a few seconds, standing there stupidly, and then he looked at the figure with some incredulous eyes as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and then smiled a little ashamedly, and said politely: "Ahem, welcome five fairies from the Spiritual Holy Land to the cold land, I haven't seen the palace master of your holy land for several years, I wonder if she is okay?"

"Palace Master, everything is fine, thank you Thunder Holy Lord for your concern. Phantom Ling'er nodded slightly, and replied in a coquettish voice.

(End of chapter)