The voice floated back and forth, and he couldn't tell where it came from, and that person had no intention of showing up, but the voice was like a loud bell, and he said that he had pestered Xihua Zhenren for a while, and his cultivation must not be weak, and there were not many masters who had a relationship with the Sword Sect, but no one guessed who the owner of that voice was.

Xihua's face immediately turned pale, and he said coldly: "Jiang Xianhai, this account has been written down by the old man, and I will ask you for an explanation when it comes to this matter." ”

It's Jiang Xianhai!

The crowd exclaimed, Jiang Xianhai is also a legend, he has been practicing for nearly 10,000 years, and he has been staying in the distraction realm, which is synonymous with waste, and he can't be robbed, it is said that the Bundle God Sect is also subverted by Jiang Xianhai as the sect master, such a person can be described as frenzied.

Jiang Xianhai laughed: "Xihua Lao'er, the ability is to fight, but not to blow, if you have the ability, come to me for revenge, Lao Tzu has no words...... Miss Jing Yao, the old man is benevolent and righteous, and I hope you will keep your promise, so I will leave......"

No wonder, Jing Yao understood that the Mahayana realm monk she had insight into was none other than Xihua Zhenren, no wonder this person had never shown his head, it turned out that he was entangled by Jiang Xianhai.

Listening to the sound and distinguishing the harmony, Jiang Xianhai seems to be cultivating gradually, Jing Yao can't help but be surprised, Jiang Xianhai has lost his body and cultivated to fall into the distraction realm, but he can contain Xihua Zhenren, and his cultivation must at least enter the Mahayana, this person has too much hidden secrets, and he is relieved to think that Jiang Xianhai was an immortal during his lifetime.

"Thanks to Sect Master Jiang's help. Jing Yao responded loudly, Jiang Xianhai kept his promise, Jing Yao knew that he was just shaping his body for him, Jiang Xianhai was not a good person, a person who would not give up until he achieved his goal, and would do whatever it took to achieve his goal;

But what is the measure of good and bad?

Jiang Xianhai has never been able to get benefits in Jing Yao's hands, on the contrary, he has been pitted by Jing Yao for treasures, and later helped Jing Yao, so no matter what this person wants to do, Jing Yao will not be cynical to criticize.

There are no pure good guys and bad guys in the world, are there?

These thoughts disappeared in a flash, Jiang Xianhai had already fled elsewhere, and when he looked at Xihua, Jing Yao forced out a smile: "Uncle Xihua, don't come here for ten years?"

Xihua was also stunned, and the killing intent brewing behind that smile moved him even more.

Xihua narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "After ten years, you have grown, the old man knew that you and Tianxing were both Tianjiao, not a thing in the pool, but a phoenix and a sycamore......"

The discussion is back.

"The two of them are getting back to the old days?"

"Wait and see, that chick is not good at stubble, but I'm afraid that this battle will be more heroic. ”

"Xihua is also not simple, this person's cultivation is at the peak, Lin Haoran can still suppress him in his reincarnation, Lin Haoran is dead, looking at the world of cultivating immortals, I am afraid that only the Demon Lord Qin Qiuhe is his opponent. ”

......

Jing Yao said softly: "Does Uncle Xihua still remember Zhang Long? I heard that Zhang Long and Uncle Xihua are still related by blood." ”

Xihua Zhenren smiled and said: "Naturally remember, he and the old man are separated by six generations, I am my great-grandfather, this kid's talent is okay, but his temperament is perverse." ”

Jing Yao sighed: "But you took his life with your own hands,"

"Stubborn, the old man had to deny his six relatives. The voice was kind, Xihua's face was kind, but the listeners were all creepy, and the one-on-one answer was not a hoarse question, but it was even more weird.

There was an uproar.

Xihua glanced at it lightly, his eyes were like a sword, and he just suppressed the noisy discussion.

Jing Yao smiled and said: "The mouth of the people is more important than the defense of Sichuan, is Uncle Xihua afraid to talk about it? You are already notorious, you should get used to it, after all, it has been ten years, is it possible that your conscience has found out, and you accept the pain of tormenting the sect day and night, so you dare not face it?"

"The old man knew ten years ago that you would do something. Xihua said coldly: "But the old man still underestimates you, so he rushes to this forbearance, and you are on par with Qin Chaoran, the little beast of the Demon Sect." ”

Jing Yao became more and more gentle: "Master Xihua has a good reputation, but the disciple is not clear, so I still ask the master to teach me." ”

Xihua said hesitantly: "You say." ”

Jing Yao asked seriously: "The disciple is unknown, the Sword Sect treats the master and uncle well, the ancestor of Xiaoyao allows you to worship the door wall, teach the exercises, control the affairs of the Sword Sect, and take the first seat of the Great Confucian Peak.

Xihua distinguished whether Jing Yao was really seeking advice or being sarcastic, but saw that the other party looked sincere.

I couldn't help but snort and said: "What does the child know, Lin Haoran is old and mediocre, Lin Tianxing is even more arrogant, with Lin's grandfather in charge of the Sword Sect, how can the foundation of the Sword Sect be restored?

Jing Yao nodded and said, "It's a bit far-fetched, but with your wolf heart and dog's lungs, the words are barely round......"

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of weird conversation was this unfolding?

Xihua sneered: "Jing Yao, the old man doesn't want to spend more time with you, and the merits are not something you can decide, give me the star map, read it on the love of the Sword Sect, and the old man will spare your life." ”

"The merits are naturally subject to the conclusion of Xihua Zhenren. Huang Xiufeng said with a smile: "Xihua Zhenren! I also want to ask, have you become so shameless at your age?

"The little brute shut up the old man. Xihua Zhenren glared at Huang Xiufeng fiercely: "After killing a few monks in the realm of the body, you dare to entertain the old man?"

"Brother Xihua dares to do it, he just does it, and he will do it, and he will increase the laughing stock by covering it up. Qin Xiang sneered, he was extremely tired of Xihua Zhenren.

It's not that he is disgusted by his behavior, but that he is uncomfortable with this person, and Xihua is still a strong competitor in the star map, but this person's cultivation is strong, and it is even more difficult to match.

Xihua Leng Ding said: "Qin Xiang, the old man is not afraid of you, but if you continue to ridicule the old man without yin or yang, the Mahayana monks of the Qin clan will not be able to remove your name." ”

These words implied a threat, Qin Xiang changed color, and sneered: "Brother Xihua is so big, aren't you afraid of contemptible, are you afraid of you?"

Huang Xiufeng fanned the flames and said: "Well, he is not afraid of you, he is afraid of the Qin clan." ”

Xihua's voice was already regretted, Qin Xiang's status in the Qin clan was not low, if he offended the Qin clan, it would be worth the loss, but with Huang Xiufeng's instigation, the taste changed, he frowned, and did not answer, if Qin Xiang was smart, it would be time to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

Qin Xiang didn't say anything, Qin Xiang was still very jealous of Xihua, it was not good for anyone to tear his face, so he thought that you would not say anything...... Very good.

Jing Yao smiled: "This is difficult, there is only one copy of the star map, you two are humble to each other, so who should I give it to?"