It's just that in his heart, it seems that he is becoming more and more uneasy, because Li Xuan has a secret in his heart that has never been said, but he has not yet confirmed it. Moreover, that thing seems to be embarrassing, Li Xuan doesn't want to look back, it's really embarrassing.

After shaking off the distracting thoughts, Li Xuan asked again, "This phantom fairy also has a sister?"

"Well, her sister is called Phantom Spirit, and she is also one of the Seven Immortals, called Lark Fairy, ranked fourth, and she is also an iceberg beauty, and Phantom Fairy is called "Phantom Spirit", but like her sister, no one has ever been favored by her. Moreover, the two sisters usually live in the spiritual holy land, and it is said that even if they appear in front of the world, they are also veiled, and they no longer want the world to see their peerless faces. Chen Xue continued to tell what she knew.

"Well, it seems, it's really not her. Li Xuan muttered slightly in his heart, but there was an unnatural wave of ups and downs in his heart, and he completely put away the thought in his heart.

However, Li Xuan also thought a little helplessly, this woman seems to be beautiful to a certain extent, and it is also a sin, just like this phantom fairy, I am afraid that she would rather not have this peerless appearance, than her relatives die because of her beautiful appearance, and besides, if she likes someone in the future, the pressure on that person is really huge, after all, this is a fairy who has been infatuated with countless powerful overlord-level men for so many years, if you know that their fairy likes a person, I am afraid that the possibility of that person being torn apart by these people is higher。

While the two were talking, the Storm Falcon had already flown lower and lower, and the mountain gate of the Thunder Mountain Range had faintly appeared in the sight of the two.

"Brother Xuan, look, we're about to arrive, my father-in-law and Zhao Feng are still behind and haven't arrived, let's stay here for a while, and then let's go down together." ”

Thunder Mountains, in front of the main mountain gate.

At this time, a group of people were walking slowly, several red-faced old men with several young people were slowly walking towards the mountain gate, the one who looked quite stable among the several young people was already thirty-three or fourteen years old, and the youngest one looked only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Although these young people looked very young, the true qi aura on these people was amazingly strong, and between each of their eyebrows was a kind of Ling Ran power that was enough to make the vast majority of their peers ashamed of themselves. Among the several elders who accompanied him, two looked to be about fifty years old, and the other had gray hair and beard, and seemed to be sixty or seventy years old, but his face was not wrinkled, and his eyes were as calm as ice, and he did not look old, and he had the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

"Distinguished guests, please stay. ”

At this time, after the group walked in, a disciple of a Thunder Holy Land guarding the mountain gate took a step forward, and after carefully seeing the number of people coming, he said politely: "I don't know if the seven distinguished guests are here to participate in the battle of the heroes? Please also show the invitation letter and the list of participants." ”

"Well, please see. The man in the middle sent the invitation and the list, and said lightly.

The disciple of the Thunder Holy Land took the invitation and the list, quickly swept it with his gaze, and then his demeanor became slightly respectful: "It turned out to be the seven distinguished guests of the Ling Han Sect, and they were disrespectful. Inside, please, go straight for twenty miles, and it is where Juxian Pavilion is located."

With that, he returned the invitation and the list to the seven people, and then stepped aside.

The leader bowed slightly, and led the other six people into the mountain gate.

After the seven people left, the disciple of the Thunder Holy Land quickly said to the person on his hand: " Bai Pheasant, quickly go to report to the Holy Lord, saying that the people of the Ling Han Sect have arrived, the sect master Ling Jue personally led the team, accompanied by Ling Tian, the great elder of the War Sect of his sub-sect, and Ling Wuhai, the chief elder of the Alchemy Department of the Ling Han Sect, the third place in the last individual competition Ling Madness also came, but his age is past the age of participating in the competition, so it should be accompanied by the majority, the three people participating in the competition are Ling Xiao, the third son of Ling Jue, Ling Han, the second son of Ling Tian, and Ling Yun, the eldest grandson of Ling Wuhai, go quickly!"

"Yes. ”

The disciple of the Thunder Holy Land, known as the "White Pheasant", quickly responded, quickly left to a corner, pointed above a light curtain, and passed the news into the Thunder Holy Land.

The group walked into the mountain gate, and in front of them was a twenty-mile-long mountain road, and at the end of the mountain road, it was where the Juxian Pavilion of the Thunder Holy Land was located.

After the seven people led by Ling Han Sect Ling Jue entered the mountain gate, the speed of their footsteps consciously deviated, and there was a slight distance between them.

Ling Jue, Ling Mad and Ling Xiao walked in the front, Ling Tian and Ling Han walked in the middle, and Ling Wuhai and Ling Yun fell behind.

Ling Han Sect Sect Master Ling Jue has a total of four sons, from eldest to youngest, they are Ling Wu, Ling Ma, Ling Xiao, and Ling Hua.

Ling Wu made a name for himself in the last battle of the heroes, and now he is only forty-one years old, and he already has the high-level cultivation of the War Sect, and the second son Ling Madness is the third in the previous session, and he is also majestic, and now he is thirty-one years old, and he already has the low-level cultivation of the War Sect. This time, it was Ling Xiao, who had just turned twenty, to appear. As for the youngest son, Ling Hua, although he was only a month younger than Ling Xiao and was also twenty years old, he was a well-known playboy, and to put it mildly, he was a full wine-colored straw bag, and the people of Ling Hanzong would definitely not let him be embarrassed.

But among the Ling Han Sect, Ling Hua, a complete playboy, was the most favored one, after all, he was the only son born to the wife of the sect leader Ling Jue.

Ling Jue glanced at the back lightly, and said to Ling Xiao: "Xiao'er, this time, the heavy responsibility of getting rid of the name of the third thousand-year-old in the battle of heroes will be handed over to you. Being a father doesn't expect you to beat him, but, with your talent, there's no reason for you to lose to anyone but him...... Of course, that also includes Ling Han. He's eyeing you up to you. ”

"The child understands that he will not disappoint his father and the sect. Ling Xiao nodded solemnly and reassured.

"Madman, about the battle between the heroes, you can explain it to Xiao'er tonight. In addition, when you are almost entering the real battle of the strong, don't forget to give the "Spirit Thorn Sword" to Xiao'er, it will be our secret hole card in this battle of heroes. Ling absolutely said to Ling Madness on the side.

"Father, rest assured, I know how to guide the third brother. Ling Yan smiled faintly.

Later, what Ling Tian said to Ling Han was basically similar. Ling Tian's brows furrowed slightly. He whispered to Ling Han and explained: "Han Er, this battle is your chance to make a name for yourself! Your opponent is not only other sect disciples, but also Ling Xiao! In the battle of the sect master back then, I did not fight for Ling Jue, and in the end I could only fall to the great elder of the sect, I admit it, but my son will never lose to his son! You not only want to win the second place for Ling Hanzong this time, but also defeat Ling Xiao and make your father raise his eyebrows. ”

Ling Han nodded heavily and said, "Father, don't worry, the child will definitely not disappoint the sect, let alone his father." ”

As for Ling Wuhai's explanation to his grandson Ling Yun, it was much simpler: "Yun'er, this time I brought you to the battle of the heroes, it is an opportunity that grandpa has fought hard, you are still young, it is basically impossible to break into the top ten, but as a disciple of Ling Han Sect, you can't fall outside the fifty no matter how much, you have been cultivating for so long, this actual combat will be the best experience for you, and the test of your hard cultivation during this time, so, don't let grandpa down, but also do what you can." Got it?"

"Yes! Grandpa!" Ling Yun replied respectfully, and then said, "Grandpa, when the child was out of the customs a few days ago, I occasionally heard that your husband who was always appointed to Xinmei seemed to be named Ling Pu, and was abolished?

"Yes. Ling Wuhai nodded, but his face was flat, obviously not taking this matter too seriously. Shaking his head, he said: "Your sister Ling Xin, her qualifications are mediocre, her appearance and temperament are not outstanding, instead of looking for a phoenix in the general sect, it is better to find a chicken in the sect." And with her grandfather here, no one in the sect dared to bully her. Although Ling Pu's qualifications are average, he can be regarded as a top genius in White Moon City, if he hadn't been abolished, he and Ling Xin would have been married by now. ”

Ling Wuhai seemed to think of something, and said with a little annoyance: "Hmph, if it is abolished, it will be abolished, he will also be interesting to watch, our Ling Han Sect has many sects, and it is not easy to find someone stronger than him." What's ridiculous is that the people of the White Moon Sect actually said that it was a young man who was only more than ten years old, pretending to be the world-famous 'Xuan Emperor' Li Xuan to abolish Ling Pu, and also stole everything in the treasure vault of the Sect, and they simply fooled me for a fool, which was really ridiculous! They got a seventh-order demon core from the Black Rose Chamber of Commerce, and even the Black Rose Chamber of Commerce had admitted it, but they repeatedly said that it was just fake, and finally took out a second-class demon core to fool me. Speaking of which, Ling Wuhai's voice was already slightly resentful.

"So there is such a thing. A small Baiyue Sect actually conceived a seventh-order demon core and did not make offerings, grandpa condescended to go in person, and he actually deceived grandpa again and again, it was an unforgivable sin, and it was also a loss that Xinmei did not marry. Ling Yun echoed.

"These little things don't need to be mentioned anymore. You can walk around the Thunder Holy Land more tonight, and then rest early to recharge your batteries, grandpa is waiting to see how you perform tomorrow. Ling Wuhai waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Yes, Grandpa. Don't worry, Yun'er won't let you down" Ling Yun responded slowly, and the group gradually disappeared at the mountain gate!

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