The white waves are like an impassioned swordsman who walks alone, unrestrained, where the wind blows, where he goes, Lin Tianxing's realization of the Qiankun movement is also the Lord changes with the state of mind, the heart is moving, everything is a sword, the heart is extinguished, everything is silent, a sword is out and a hundred worlds are empty, heaven and earth are not afraid, only the sword is idealistic.

He said lightly: "It's very good here, you can just ignore anything, I can concentrate on majoring in swordsmanship, if something big happens, just go straight out, with Jing Yao here, Huang Xiufeng, and Mingzun, we can also support each other when the sky falls, is it really that good to be the sect master?" Xihua, you ask yourself, what did you get in the first life?"

Xihua said: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, at this time and that time, why should I give up everything I have earned?"

"Self-deception. Lin Tianxing said: "Huang Quan was born, you are not someone else's lackey......? Grandpa knew that you had the idea of betraying the sect, and he wanted you to know that you were lost, and asked yourself, in the last fifty years of the Sword Sect, was it you or my grandfather who really gave orders? ”

Xihua stood up with a loud voice, and said angrily: "A bunch of nonsense......" The voice stopped abruptly, and said decadently: "The old man doesn't want to talk to you about anything else, Lang Huantian is there, you just need to stand up, and the thousands of combined monks will be able to serve you as the master, and the five realms of cultivating immortals will ...... at that time."

"Shut up. Lin Tianxing said indifferently: "You have long regarded Lang Huantian as a thing in your pocket, maybe Lin Dong Ancestor is really in Xihuangquan, you can't beat him, so retreat and push me to the top, of course it is much easier to deal with me than to deal with Lin Dong Ancestor, but I tell you the truth, don't dream." ”

"There is no ambition, Huang Xiufeng is the co-master of the three islands, but compared with Lang Huantian, what is Penglai Island? Ten Penglai Islands are not as good as one Lang Huantian, you are not as good as Huang Xiufeng? He can be the owner of the island, why can't you be the co-master of Lang Huantian?" Xihua said in a deep voice: "No matter how many people in that position squeeze their heads, they can't be ranked, don't you want to achieve a country of cultivating immortals like the Yimu Dynasty in the Eastern Regions? At that time, you will be the king of immortals!"

Perhaps feeling tempting enough, Xihua seduced: "Don't you want the Sword Sect to make a comeback? With Lang Huantian, the Sword Sect is well-deserved as the No. 1 Sect in the Five Domains! Do you want to miss such a good opportunity? Or do you want the Sword Sect to rely on Penglai all the time?"

Lin Tianxing couldn't say that there was no wave in his heart, the name of the Heavenly Sword Sect had not been mentioned for decades, and the declining sect had long since lost its former glory...... Looking at the blue sky, it is as if you see faces dotted with thick ink...... The last face was grandfather Lin Haoran, who seemed to be muttering something.

Lin Tianxing listened but didn't hear anything, the sky was still the same sky, the faces of those Lin family ancestors didn't really appear, and sighed silently, it was his lifelong wish to reshape the Sword Sect, but he didn't feel the position of the sect master, otherwise he wouldn't have passed on the position of the sect master to Lu Ang......

Xihua looked at Lin Tianxing, and saw the joy, anger, sorrow and joy from the other party's expression, and all kinds of emotions gathered and surged in an instant, just like staging a thrilling sword dance.

"How, are you tempted?" Xihua smiled: "That's it, don't be in a hurry to reply to me, when Jing Yao comes back, I believe she must have met with Patriarch Lin Dong, you must be convinced of what she said, right?"

Lin Tianxing said: "Are you sure I will agree?"

"Of course, because this is Senior Brother Haoran's last wish. Xihua said: "You are very filial and know how to do it." ”

Lin Tianxing snorted coldly: "Last wish?"

Xihua was stunned for a moment, only to think that Lin Haoran was not dead, but flew to the immortal and ghost realm, and hurriedly added: "Take Lang Huantian, maybe you can see Senior Brother Hao Ran, Lang Huantian borders three realms and six realms, and the immortal and ghost realm is one of them." ”

"What about you, willing to give up Lang Huantian?"

"The old man woke up, and the dream naturally collapsed. ”

Lin Tianxing sneered, and he didn't believe a word in the last sentence: "But you still have to die." ”

"The old man died a well-deserved death. ”

......

Lang Huantian, Jing Yao went to Xihuangquan alone, Heiyan and Penglai guards stayed in Shengtian City, and the disciples of the Sword Sect were also released by him, Qin Chaoran was also generous, and specially set aside an area as the temporary residence of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and he and Sun Chengbi hid in the depths of the palace to study the antidote to the other half of the poison.

Turning their faces ruthlessly will only happen at the moment when they succeed in developing the antidote, now everyone is absolutely safe, they and Jing Yao are like tightening the string, a little hard The string will be completely broken, and it is impossible to negotiate calmly, the poison is the string, the disciple of the Sword Sect is the arrow on the string, and no one on either side dares to pull hard, because the arrow is a double-edged arrow......

The sky of West Yellow Springs is a pattern of black and blue clouds, which is very abstract, and from a distance, it is rich and difficult to breathe, and the endless strange clouds crotch under the sun's beams.

Looking up, the endless walking dead instinctively walked like him, surrounded by the magic weapon of cold light and the skeleton birds flying in the sky.

Looking at the dark clouds surging in the sky, an aging face popped out.

Jing Yao raised her arm slightly, followed with a stroke of her right hand, and the chaotic blood of all colors sprinkled on the ground, and those walking corpses who came in immediately stopped attacking, and they smelled the breath of Yellow Spring in their blood......

The old face in the sky squeezed out a tough smile and expressed his kindness: "I know all about East Huangquan, another displaced child, welcome to you in West Huangquan." ”

In the old man's memory, he had never seen such a pure Yellow Spring Qi, and the transparent blood was also witnessed for the first time in 100,000 years.

Jing Yao didn't know what was going on, her blood had always been red, but later the baptism of the six-pointed star array, the qi of Huangquan entered her body, and it failed to change her life form, but it was branded with the power of Huangquan, and the color of her blood kept changing.

She came to West Huangquan, on the one hand, to find the answer to eliminate Huangquan, and on the other hand, to understand what kind of situation she was in and whether it would affect her.

The walking dead automatically made way of a passage, and the skeleton bird also fell to the ground, maybe there are some great characters among these people, but to join Lang Huantian, you must go through the baptism of the six-pointed star array.

The successful ones will naturally rise to the top, and the cultivators will advance into the realm day by day, and the losers will become unconscious undead.

Jing Yao continued to move forward, the face in the sky turned into a brown sign, guiding the way, Jing Yao finally understood what Mo Xinyan said about the barren land, this world did not have any life fluctuations, some were just trembling and dead.

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