When Xiao Huiming finally landed firmly on a big rock on an extremely high cliff in the mountain, what was in front of him also began to disperse rapidly, and a majestic figure wearing a dark blue silk robe slowly appeared from the clouds and mist in front of him.

Xiao Huiming looked at the blue-robed figure fixedly, and was extremely worried in her heart.

Because, he was shocked to find that the Lingxuzi's original flowing dark blue robe had a large break at the front, directly revealing the white bottoms and leggings inside.

The spirit void was expressionless, and in his eyes, there was a faint look of unusually angry, and he looked at Xiao Huiming who was standing on the boulder.

"Spirit--Uncle Xu, I--I was wrong......"

Xiao Huiming looked at Lingxuzi and said embarrassedly.

In the relationship between people, there are two things that indicate that the relationship between two people is about to end.

One is to cut the beard, and the other is to cut the robe.

Under normal circumstances, these two things are done by themselves, not by the other party, and there is no direct sword to cut other people's robes.

Unfortunately, however, this impossibility has now become possible.

And the one who cut the robe did it for the sake of looking good, so he cut half of other people's robes.

And Lingxuzi, who extended the front of his robe to investigate the situation, was ostensibly to investigate the enemy, but in fact it was also to put gold on his face.

It's also for the sake of face.

So, sometimes face kills.

This truth is the personal understanding of the current ancient painting god Xuzi.

He looked at Xiao Huiming, and then at the placket of his robe, which was already half-cut.

"Forget it, I'll spare you this time, but remember to think twice before doing anything in the future!!"

He looked at Xiao Huiming, who was standing on the boulder in front of him and kicking uneasy, and said seriously.

It's as if I'm talking to myself.

"Hula-la-"

Just as he finished speaking, above the sky, figures appeared one after another on the mountain.

After a while, the Great Elder, Zuo Daozhen, and all the Xuanzhou monks who came here gathered together with Xiao Huiming.

"Who are you, why do you kidnap Huiming--- brother?"

As soon as Xiao Xinyue landed, she pulled out the Qingyue Sword with a brush, and the glittering blade of the sword pointed directly at the sad-faced Lingxuzi above the clouds in front of her.

"Sister Xiaoyue is slow, they are all their own people. ”

Looking at Xiao Xinyue, who was pointed forward sharply by the long sword, Xiao Huiming hurriedly stopped.

"Y-know?"

Xiao Xinyue was very surprised and glanced at Xiao Huiming, who was a little flustered, but a little ashamed, and asked suspiciously.

She didn't understand for a while, how could this blue-robed young man with a large broken front know Xiao Huiming?

However, she was more curious that she felt that she had seen this handsome and dashing young man there, as if where had she seen it?

"This is Uncle Lingxu, he is the one who beat the Demon Realm Immortal Demon Moon Mirage away, if he didn't come to help, he would be in trouble today!"

Xiao Huiming glanced at Xiao Xinyue, who was as cute as a porcelain doll, said slowly, and secretly glanced at Xiao Xinyue a few times after speaking.

Why didn't I find out before, it turned out that Sister Xiaoyue looked so rare.

He said secretly in his heart.

But he didn't know that this sixteen-year-old boy looked at a girl from a perspective that was no longer an eight-year-old child's perspective.

"Ah, he's --- in that bronze mirror--the senior master who fought against that super powerful Demon Realm Immortal to the death?"

Xiao Xinyue looked at Lingxuzi, who was still with a sad face in front of her, and said in surprise, hurriedly putting away the three-foot Qingfeng as she spoke.

"But what's --- about his clothes?"

Xiao Xinyue only then discovered that the placket of Lingxuzi's robe was already only half of it.

"Oh--- this --- is like this, the battle just now is too tragic, that demon demon mirage can't beat Uncle Lingxu, but it also tore the uncle's clothes!"

Xiao Huiming glanced at Xiao Xinyue and the people on the side, and said in a slurred manner.

After speaking, he hurriedly winked at the Lingxuzi who was standing above the clouds.

Lingxuzi already understood, but he was ashamed to speak, for fear of losing his prestige, so he coughed twice.

"Yo, that clothes were torn by the big devil? However, the big devil's technique is really good, and the tearing is so neat, as if it was split with a sharp sword, could it be that this big devil learned to sew when he was young?"

Zuo Daozhen looked at Ling Xuzi, and then at Xiao Huiming, who was standing on the big stone, and said with a flickering eye.

"This ......"

Xiao Huiming looked at Zuo Daozhen, who had bright eyes, and was speechless for a while, because Zuo Daozhen claimed to be in this Xuanzhou continent, he could know the past and the future, and with his careful thoughts, he couldn't hide the eyes of the living immortals in Xuanzhou no matter what.

"Hahaha, in Xia Xuanzhou, Zuo Daozhen, dare to ask if Your Excellency is the ancient god of Lingxu painting who rode paper beasts, painted a domain with one stroke, and calmed the world with a wonderful brush?"

Zuo Daozhen looked at the handsome and burly Lingxuzi, took a step forward, bowed deeply, and asked with a fist.

Everyone also stepped forward and hugged their fists one after another.

Only the spirit shadow of the smoked layman, the moment he saw the true body of the spirit void son, he hurriedly flickered, disappeared between this heaven and earth, and quickly leaped towards the Danqing realm, looking very anxious.

"Hehe, that's right, it's Lingxu down there, and Daoyou has a good reputation. ”

Lingxuzi looked at the Xuanjie monks and slowly replied.

Xiao Huiming looked at the people who were respectfully saluting, and was suddenly a little surprised, he never thought that this Lingxu Uncle was so famous, and after so many years, people still knew him when they mentioned him.

Of course, he didn't know that in that ancient period, if anyone wanted to see him, it would be a great honor, and if he was a little more fortunate and could become his disciple, it would not be long before he was a well-known big man in those three realms.

"The spirit of the void god this time for my Xuanzhou Continent to give a great hand, this great kindness, we are unforgettable, now on behalf of the entire Xuanzhou martial arts, I implore the gods to move my martial arts alliance Tianzong Taiyue, one is that we are for the gods to pick up the wind and wash the dust, and the gods are also for me and other younger generations to give us a point or two, how about the gods?"

Grand Elder Shangguan also stepped forward quickly, bowed down and clenched his fists, and invited.

"Hehe, I'm just a spirit shadow now, and I can't talk about any seniors, but since everyone is invited, then I might as well be in this Xuanzhou Continent to solve your doubts, but the first place I want to go to is not that Tianzong Taiyue, but the Xuanling Valley where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful!"

The Spirit Void God looked at the very respectful Xuanzhou Continent monks in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Hmm, Xuanling Valley, the gods actually know about Xuanling Valley?"

When everyone heard this, they were taken aback.

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