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"The blood demon lineage, in the end, there is some ability, it seems that this seat still underestimates you. "What the demon lord said was from the bottom of his heart, he deliberately smashed the Langya Secret Realm into the turbulence of time and space, letting it float at will, of course he knew how to present it, but he didn't expect that this bloodstained Daoist could also find it.

"The praise of the demon lord's predecessors really killed a certain family. ”

With a cold snort, the demon lord said again: "Then what does this have to do with you contacting this seat?"

The other side of the demon lord's question did not respond for a long time, and the face of the blood-stained Daoist was as gloomy as water at this time, but he was extremely embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

It turned out that after the blood demon used his clone to infiltrate the Langya Secret Realm, he finally found the demon lord and established a very weak alliance with him, but the message was transmitted by the demon lord to the bloodstained Taoist jade pendant, but this jade pendant actually made the bloodstained Taoist lose it.

It's embarrassing to say, the bloodstained Taoist gritted his teeth even more hatefully, he couldn't go directly to the demon lord's deity, and told him that he had lost the communication jade pendant, didn't that make the other party look down on him even more?

In fact, the Bloodstained Daoist also knew that the Demon Lord didn't look down on himself in the first place, so in order to show his strength and prove his worth, the Bloodstained Daoist gritted his teeth, turned the blood shadow ghost, turned into tens of millions, and fell into the turbulence of time and space, to find the secret realm of Langya, it really took a lot of effort.

Thinking of the person who let himself lose the jade pendant, the muscles on the bloodstained Daoist's face twitched. A fledgling Kunlun little miscellaneous hair, he can actually cut his clone with a sword, if this is spread out, how can he still gain a foothold in the cultivation world, and the demon lord can't take himself seriously.

Just when the bloodstained Daoist was stumbling, on the other side of the transmission jade pendant, a meaningful smile had already appeared on the face of the demon lord.

The encounter of the bloodstained Taoist doppelganger, the demon lord naturally couldn't be clearer, the sudden encounter between the bloodstained Taoist doppelganger and Xu Lin was deliberately arranged by the demon lord, and Xu Lin was also angry, which brought unexpected fun to the demon lord.

"In the secret realm of Langya, what you said to this seat is what this seat is most concerned about now, can you understand the consequences of deception?"

A gust of cold wind blew through the heart of the Bloodstained Daoist, and the Bloodstained Daoist's face also showed a sinister smile and said, "How dare the juniors?"

After the demon lord snorted coldly, he closed the transmission jade pendant, and then put it back in his arms, and his eyes were looking at the location of Kunlun Mountain.

It seems that he has realized the abnormality in the master's feelings, which was originally a red snake wandering in the water, and then quietly moved to the side of the demon lord, and rubbed the triangular snake head on the demon lord's clothes, and the demon lord stretched out his hand, stroking the snake's head at the same time, his eyes were heavy, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a sneer.

Thousands of years ago, the Sword Washing Pavilion, known as the first sect in the cultivation world, was also defeated in the hands of the Demon Lord, and then looking at the changes in the world today, Kunlun has planted the banner and seems to be waiting for him!

After pursing his lips, the demon lord laughed and said, "It's a little interesting!"

With the approach of the Xiuzhen Conference, today's Kunlun Mountain can really be said to be overcrowded, even the Moon Peak, which has always been sparsely populated, is already full of people at this time, and Wang Dazhu, the only one who stays in the mountain to garrison, is really busy and miserable.

A few days ago, someone from Lianxia Peak came, and according to the instructions of Qingxu Zhenren, Xu Lin was brought back to the main peak, and only Wang Dazhu was left to guard the mountain, receive visitors, serve tea and pour water, arrange accommodation, be busy eating, and even clean the toilet.

Fortunately, the cultivators above the Buxu level all used Bigu, which reduced Wang Dazhu's workload a lot, but when he thought of the disciples of those sects, Wang Dazhu's forehead was full of green muscles.

Besides, Xu Lin, since he came to Lianxia Peak, he was imprisoned on the mountain behind Lianxia Peak, and there were two Buxu-level elders guarding him at all times, Xu Lin seemed to have become a prisoner.

According to the Qingxu Zhenren, this is also a last resort, after all, the sects of the six sects and one temple are in charge of the sects, and they want to hear Xu Lin talk about the things in the Langya Secret Realm, mainly about the demon lord, so Xu Lin must not have an accident, so he will become a "prisoner".

For such an arrangement, Xu Lin can somewhat understand in his heart, but he is also very repulsive. Every time he thinks about it, he has to go through an interrogation, Xu Lin has a headache, lies are not so easy to tell, especially in the face of these old and sophisticated characters.

The sword breath dissolves the fog, the shadow, and the scenery becomes a scene, shrouded in this small bamboo forest. The ghost-like figure, sometimes scattered like the wind, sometimes gathered into a body, every sword, Xu Lin stabbed with his heart, every sword, Xu Lin seemed to pursue the ultimate in the sword breath, that is, slight, delicate.

This was handed over to him by the old man Zhao, although this old guy did not pass on any Taoist secrets to him, but he explained his understanding of the way of the sword to Xu Lin in detail and detail. Every time Xu Lin cut out a sword, Old Man Zhao disassembled and decomposed Xu Lin's sword moves, and then explained the advantages and disadvantages of it, and handed it over to Xu Lin to improve the method, and let Xu Lin's body deeply understand and remember.

Xu Lin's sword dance was extremely serious, drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his clothes were already wet, but in Xu Lin's gaze, he was still persistent, which made the two Kunlun elders who were guarding the side often cast surprised and inexplicable glances.

From early morning to dusk, drawing a sword is the only thing Xu Lin can do, and it is also the only way he can keep his soul at peace.

When people learn to forget, there is a way to escape, and Xu Lin has a deep understanding of this.

"I only now understand why Senior Brother Qingxu thinks so highly of this disciple. An elder who was silently guarding the side said with emotion.

After a deep glance at Xu Lin, the other elder also nodded and said, "This kid has talent and hard work, and I don't think his comprehension of kendo is much worse than Ming Yuan." ”

"I think so. As he spoke, he pointed to the mist in the forest and said, "Senior Brother Wu, you see, this seems to be a fog, not a fog, gathering and scattering, and the killing intent looms." And the sword in Xu Lin's hand, like a brush, swayed, one after another in the painting, one after another, I have never seen such a sword intent. ”

"This kid is still not cultivating enough, if he can enter the step void level, what do you think will happen to this sword intent?"

"Disappear!" said the elder in a deep voice with a hint of awe-inspiring look in his eyes.

The elder surnamed Wu smiled: "This disappearance is certain, killing people without seeing their knives is really ruthless." Then watching Xu Lin swing out another sword, the elder surnamed Wu continued: "The most difficult thing about sword intent is to grasp it, it's really hard to imagine, how Senior Brother Qingxu handed over such a disciple, and how can he handle the sword intent so meticulously!"

The two elders glanced at each other, and for some reason, from each other's eyes, they could see that there was a trace of loss in them.

There is no time for cultivation, but for cultivators, time is like a sharp sword, the so-called is like a man's back, it is this principle, every level of realm, there is a number of years to live, unless you are a demon like the demon lord who defies the sky, in order to cross the threshold of time.

"Uncle Wu, Uncle Zhang, Mingru is so polite!"

When this voice sounded, the faces of the two elders who were lamenting in their hearts that the years were unforgiving changed one after another, because at some point, a graceful woman had already stood in front of them without knowing it.

If it wasn't Mingru standing here at this time, but a person with bad intentions, what would the situation become?

The elder surnamed Wu smiled awkwardly: "It turned out to be Mingru, and he came to visit Xu Lin again?"

chuckled and nodded: "But it's troublesome for the two uncles." ”

"Where, go, this kid knows how to practice swords in one day, and it's good to have someone to accompany him. ”

Mingru said "Hmm!", and walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, while the two elders behind glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After a long time, the elder surnamed Wu sighed: "Who said that the four peaks of Kunlun, the Moon Peak is the weakest?"

"Isn't this still a realm of returning to the Dan, why can't you and my divine sense detect her?"

The elder surnamed Wu sneered: "Huandan, if you want to break through, this girl will be able to climb the step void immediately, do you believe it or not?"