But these words sounded to Bai Dui's ears, and they seemed to have a different taste.

Especially when Ling Yan said that Fan Xian was Xiyan's father, he was so shocked that he almost exclaimed.

It's no wonder that Fang Cai and Xi Yan were defeated in three or two moves, even if he had the Canglong Sword in his hand, he was completely unable to match it.

At that time, I was still a little unconvinced, but now after learning that the other party is the daughter of the God of War, I instantly feel that my heart is much more balanced, at least I will no longer feel dull.

The atmosphere on the field became a little silent, as if the three of them were thinking about it at the moment, maybe they were thinking about it.

After about half an hour, Xi Yan suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and said indifferently: "Ling Yan, you suddenly visited our Guixu Temple, did you have something to do with my father?"

Right!

Ling Yan straightened his expression and replied without thinking: "When I came to the Ruins Temple today, there are three main things to explain to your father!"

"Which three?" Xiyan asked curiously.

This one......

Ling Yan paused with some hesitation, and then proposed softly: "These three things are not trivial, it is better for you to take me to see your father God quickly, and then show it to your face!"

"How?"

"Can't you trust me?"

Sunset instantly sank his face, and said coldly: "We are also old friends who have known each other for a long time, although when I was young, I often fought because of the desire to compare, but I have always regarded you as the best sister, although every time you win, it makes me very indignant in my heart!"

Hey.

Ling Yan smiled a little embarrassedly: "Xiyan, today's events are extraordinary, and it may even be related to the life and death of all walks of life in the wilderness, and the Canglong Sword in your hand is the key to these three things, you should quickly return the sword to others!"

"It's okay to return the sword!"

Xi Yan shook the ancient sword in his hand and said with a smile: "I said before, as long as he can take this sword away from me, then I will no longer embarrass him!"

"Rude!"

Seeing that Xiyan still refused to be accommodating, Ling Yan couldn't help but say angrily: "You hurry up and hand over the sword, otherwise I will really grab it!"

Yo......

Xi Yan raised her eyelids, glanced at Bai Dui, who was standing next to her, with the corner of her eye, and said in surprise: "Could it be that your dignified Heavenly Maiden has fallen in love with this mortal with low cultivation?"

Sling the bull!

Ling Yan's eyes rolled and he sneered: "He is an apprentice of the ancient god Bai Ze, a standard god of the second generation, how can he become a mortal with low cultivation in your mouth?"

"In addition, you hurry up and return the sword to others, otherwise you will really anger him, be careful that Bai Ze runs to Fuyu Mountain to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and then your father God Fan Immortal will not be a human inside and out!"

"It turned out to be Bai Ze's apprentice?"

Xi Yan restrained the disdain on his face a little at this time, and said respectfully: "Since he has such a relationship with Bai Ze, then it will be a bit unkind for me to forcibly seize the Canglong Sword!"

"Boy, take the sword!"

With that, Xi Yan threw the sword with an indifferent face, and after the ancient sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, it was finally returned to Bai Dui's hand.

Looking at the lost and recovered sword in his palm, Bai Twilight's heart was filled with the illusion of being in a different world.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

Immediately, he carefully held the Canglong Sword firmly in the palm of his hand, for fear that it would be taken away again.

"Take us to your father!" Ling Yan commanded in an orderly manner.

"What's the hurry?"

Xi Yan glanced at the two of them with a smile on her face, and finally landed her eyes on Ling Yan's body, and after looking at it for a few seconds, she said in a provocative tone: "I'm afraid you and I sisters will see each other at the end of hundreds of years, right?"

"Since you have the opportunity to meet on the Guixian Cliff today, why not have a competition?"

"Anyway, the matter of the Canglong Sword is over, and I can compete with you without any ties!"

Ling Yan's heart couldn't help but sink when he heard this, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

Since she was sensible, there has been a saying in the divine realm that the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and the daughter of the God of War are both once-in-a-lifetime genius girls.

Therefore, in the young minds of both sides, they regard each other as imaginary enemies in the future early on.

In this kind of comparison, the two compete almost every hundred years.

Although there have been no less than ten battles in the past thousand years, Ling Yan has always been able to defeat this daughter of the god of war, who is also of noble birth, in every battle.

It's just that every win almost contains an element of luck, and the victory or defeat is often between one move and one formula.

The most shocking thing is that every time they fight, Ling Yan can really feel the rapid progress of Fairy Xiyan, which has to force Ling Yan, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven who has been clothed and fed since childhood, to improve herself.

So after practicing for so many years, Ling Yan is actually a little afraid of this Xiyan Fairy who is obsessed with martial arts in his heart, after all, after winning for so many years, if he suddenly loses, it will definitely be a rather shocking thing, especially when the other party's identity and beauty are no less than his own.

Originally, Ling Yan had no intention of fighting Xiyan today, and even Fuyushan didn't think about alarming her on this trip.

It's a pity that it backfired after all, and now Xiyan in front of him has arrogantly started a war letter.

I know that today's things must not be good, and if I don't fight, the arrogant sunset will never give up.

If she made a big deal out of the matter in front of her and attracted the other disciples of the Guiru Temple, then the plan of the two of them to sneak up to the Guiru Temple would be stillborn.

After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Ling Yan simply turned his heart sideways, made up his mind to fight with Xiyan again on the Guixian Cliff, and then took Bai Du from the back door to the Floating Jade Immortal Palace to find the God of War Fan Immortal, treat the sword wound and at the same time explain the theft of the demon bottle by the way.

"How?"

"Have you figured it out?"

Xi Yan couldn't wait to ask, without the shackles of the Canglong Sword, she seemed to be a little eager to try.

"Hit it!"

Ling Yan stood on the ground and replied without changing his color: "If you lose again, then honestly take us to find the God of War Fan Immortal, and you must keep the secret of our coming to Fuyu Mountain, how about it?"

"No problem!"

Xi Yan nodded excitedly in response, and then his right hand was in the air, and there was already a slender and slender sword in his hand.

The sword body doesn't look very wide, and it's even smaller than the Canglong Sword.

The position of the tip of the sword is extremely slender, with a trace of silver light on it, under the illumination of the sun, you can see the brilliance reflected on it, and a few faint plum blossoms dotted on it, which has a noble and elegant atmosphere in it.