Lin Changge?

Zhou Xuanji frowned, who is it?

Why hasn't he heard of it?

Lin Changge smiled confidently: "You have just obtained the inheritance of the Bajian Emperor, I will not embarrass you, you can tell the time and place, if I win, you will also pass on the inheritance of the Bajian Emperor to me, if I lose , I will let you enter the sword pavilion of Ba Jianmen, and give you half a month to study."

He has an exquisite sword heart, and is naturally suitable for practicing swords. Looking at the Northern Wilderness, there are not many people who can match him in kendo.

In the Northern Wilderness Region, his fame is higher than that of Zhou Jianshen.

Therefore, he was also afraid that Zhou Xuanji would be afraid of him, so he did not dare to participate in the war, and was willing to make concessions.

Zhou Xuanji pondered: "What is the background of Bajianmen?"

The red-robed old man said angrily, "The sword sect in the world, I am the only one who has the most profound heritage!"

Xian Xianghua opened her eyes and smiled: "What are you bragging about, where did you put Wanjian Shenling?"

Wanjian Shenling!

The kendo holy land in the northern wasteland.

Zhou Xuanji had heard that Xiao Jinghong said he wanted to go, and he also promised to go.

"Humph!"

The red-robed old man snorted coldly and did not answer.

Zhou Xuanji said: "Well, I will go to Bajianmen in person in the future."

"when?"

Lin Changge asked, he has been fond of swords all his life, and can't wait to learn the unique swordsmanship of the Bajian Emperor.

"Within ten years."

Zhou Xuanji replied that he had never heard of Lin Changge at all.

If Lin Changge is entangled, let Xian Xianghua take action.

"it is good!"

Lin Changge agreed immediately, ten years is such a short period of time for cultivation.

Afterwards, the six Bajianmen left.

Except for Lin Changge, the other five were a little indignant.

Nai He Xian wanted to spend too much power, so they didn't dare to mess around.

Xian Xianghua walked to Zhou Xuanji and handed him the storage bag, leaving only a black bead in her hand.

She held the black beads, and her eyes showed fascination.

"Soul raising pearl, this seat is finally waiting for you."

She caressed the black bead gently, for fear that it would fall off.

Zhou Xuanji pinned the storage bag to his waist, and he asked curiously, "What is the soul-raising pearl? You just want it?"

Xian Xianghua nodded, and there seemed to be thousands of emotions hidden in her eyes.

"The soul-cultivation pearl can permanently preserve the soul, which is extremely rare. I have searched for thousands of years and found such a pearl."

Xian Xianghua said softly, her thoughts fell into reminiscence.

Zhou Xuanji stopped talking.

He didn't want to know about Xian Xianghua's past.

There was one sentence that he always remembered.

The more you know, the worse you die.

After Xian Xianghua finished her memories and collected the Soul Raising Orb, she looked at Zhou Xuanji again.

Her eyes seemed to be scrutinizing, and he saw his heart skip a beat.

"When I was young..."

Xian Xianghua opened her mouth with a sad expression.

"and many more!"

Zhou Xuanji interrupted her immediately, not only him, but the Demon Emperor Chongming also felt his scalp go numb.

Hearing the first five words, they smelled the breath of death.

"Are you not talking?"

Zhou Xuanji resisted his anger and sadness, and asked in a deep voice.

"Pfft-"

Xian Xianghua suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, and it was contrived in Zhou Xuanji's eyes.

Are you wearing a veil and covering your mouth?

Be careful, you are an old witch!

Don't be a little girl!

Zhou Xuanji complained inwardly, and wanted to say it out loud, but he didn't dare.

Xian Xianghua restrained her smile and said, "This seat will take you out immediately."

With a wave of her right hand, the demonic energy rose to the ground and swept away Zhou Xuanji and the Demon Emperor Chongming.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji and Chongming Demon Emperor were both tense.

They were afraid that the old witch would go back on her word.

It didn't take long.

They landed. This time, they didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment. Xian Xianghua was obviously gentler.

Maybe it was because he got the Soul Raising Orb.

After landing, Xian Xianghua gave Zhou Xuanji a wink and said with a smile, "Don't miss me in the future."

This old witch is my seat when she is stern, and me when she is in a good mood.

Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Who the **** will miss you?

Immortal Xianghua turned into a whirlwind of magical air, which quickly dissipated.

"Haha, this seat is gone, you will miss this seat in the future, little phoenix."

Her laughter resounded under the sky for a long time.

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, Little Phoenix?

The Demon Emperor Chongming let out a long breath and said, "It's finally safe."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and screamed, shaking the world.

Zhou Xuanji rode on him and shouted, "Drive!"

The sky is finally open!

Moreover, he has also obtained the inheritance of the Bajian Emperor, which is really cool!

The Demon Emperor Chongming laughed and flew to Dashang.

He picked up the storage bag, swept it inside with his divine sense, and found many spiritual stones and elixir.

In addition, there are many scrolls or books of swordsmanship and exercises.

As soon as he saw the swordsmanship, Zhou Xuanji was shocked.

Got it!

...

in the cave.

Jiang Xue was sitting by the lake practising, her eyelids were beating all the time, obviously very uneasy.

The others were cultivating separately, but they all seemed to be preoccupied, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.

wow——

Xiao Jinghong suddenly jumped out of the lake, and others quickly surrounded him.

"How's the situation?"

Jiang Xue asked quickly, her face full of worry.

Xiao Jinghong took a deep breath and said, "The Heroes Conference has ended, and the Phoenix Sword Emperor has won. His name is Zhou Menglang~lightnovelpub.net~ and he should be Master."

When this statement came out, everyone was surprised.

The old man of Daoya widened his eyes and murmured, "He really defeated the Son of Destiny?"

this kid...

"Yes, and the win was strong and easy."

Xiao Jinghong nodded, and everyone was even more surprised.

Sure enough, it was the Zhou Xuanji they knew!

Strong as always!

"but……"

Xiao Jinghong's face gradually became ugly.

Zhao Congjian glared at him and urged: "You mean, do you want to scare us to death?"

The expressions of the others also became unpleasant.

Xiao Jinghong said quickly: "The Sect Master of the Epiphany Sect attacked the big businessman and threatened to take the Phoenix Sword Emperor away!"

"What? Sect Master of Epiphyllum Sect?"

The old man of the robbery exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face.

Han Shenbo trembled and murmured, "It's over... it's over..."

To them, the Sect Master of the Epiphyllum Sect is a mythical demon king.

"After that, the Phoenix Sword Emperor disappeared..."

Xiao Jinghong sighed, he deliberately inquired about Xian Xianghua's identity, and his scalp was numb at that time.

Jiang Xue asked anxiously, "Who is the Sect Master of the Epiphany Sect? Is he strong? Why do you want to grasp the mystery?"

The old man of Daoya turned pale and gritted his teeth: "The Sect Master of Epiphyllum Sect, the first person in the magic way, in the Northern Wilderness, there are only a handful of people who can be enemies with her, and Lin Guanyu has to be counseled in front of her."

When Jiang Xue heard this, her expression suddenly became dull, as if her soul had been taken away.

The crowd fell into silence.

The little black snake lay on the ground and muttered to himself, "Heaven brings disaster... Heaven brings disaster..."

wow——

At this time, the lake surface exploded again, and two figures jumped up.

"What is the Sect Master of the Epiphany Sect! Can she harm me?"

Zhou Xuanji's high-spirited voice came out, causing everyone to turn their attention.