Compared with the other people who looked dazed and absent, Jiang Yichang, who already knew who Li Fenglan was, had a wonderful expression on his face.

Li Fenglan is Li Fuyue.

Li Fuyue is the number one person in the cultivation world, even his master Qiu Wanyou is not his opponent.

In Jiang Yichang's last life, although he was not that familiar with Li Fuyue, as peers, he and Li Fuyue naturally understood each other. According to Jiang Yichang's understanding of the other party, although Li Fuyue seems to have a good temper, he is actually a proud person.

So Jiang Yichang really couldn't think of who Li Fenglan would willingly worship as his teacher in this life, and who could teach him.

Apart from…

Except that person.

The master of Xieguang Tower.

It was only a short period of time, and the expression on Jiang Yichang's face changed several times.

Doubt, suspicion, shock, pretending to be calm.

Skim all the impossibilities, and what remains is the answer. The only person in this world who can be a teacher to Li Fenglan is him... the former owner of Xieguang Tower, the Immortal Ancestor of Chuxuan.

But hasn't the Primordial Profound Immortal Ancestor been ascending to the Upper Realm for many years? Even if he is in the lower realm, he should be sought after by everyone like Qiu Wanyou. How could he hide his name and become an ordinary "Lingbuyi" on Miguang Mountain in Tianmian Palace?

Jiang Yichang's head was in a mess.

As for Jiang Yichang, who already knew Li Fenglan's identity and used it to almost guess who Ling Buyan was, let alone other people.

Many people who came to the main peak of Tianmian Palace today had never been to the secret place of Guanzhi Mountain before. They didn't know the strangeness of Mo Shenyu, so they were not very afraid of Mo Shenyu.

So after hearing Mo Shenyu say that Xieguanglou was Lingbuyan's territory, someone smiled disdainfully.

"The Xieguang Building is his site? Tch, then I said that Tianmian Palace is mine..."

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The man's apprentice echoed.

The person who spoke was the same as Ling Buyan, a "Xianjun" from Tianmian Palace. He had always felt that Ling Buyan was similar to himself, but now seeing Ling Buyan suddenly became a big celebrity in Tianmian Palace and even the entire cultivation world. After such a comparison, his heart was naturally very unbalanced, so he said this sentence in front of the public in a hurry.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Jiang Yichang suddenly looked over at him, to be precise, he gave him a hard look.

"Shut up!"

"Yes... yes, Sect Leader." The man was taken aback by Jiang Yichang. Seeing the head's appearance, the other monks immediately fell silent.

Although Jiang Yichang looks serious, he rarely gets angry in public, let alone say the word "shut up" to people directly.

In an instant, the outside of Xieguang Building became quiet again.

Of course Ling Buyan heard what the man said just now, but his expression didn't change a bit. Mo Heyu, who was standing not far away, suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that my 'good brother' has never told people who you are."

At this time, although Jiang Yichang had already guessed the answer, he still did not give up and suddenly asked: "Who is he?"

Of course, Mo Sengyu did not answer Jiang Yichang's question directly. At this moment, he suddenly raised his hand and summoned a long sword made of golden light in the void. The next moment, under the terrified eyes of everyone, the sword stabbed at Ling Buyan.

This... what is this?

No one has ever seen the moves in Mo Heyu's hands.

He even had an evil look, but Mo Sengyu's body and the spiritual energy in the long sword in his hand were not contaminated with any evil energy.

This is impossible.

After seeing Mo Shenyu's movements, Li Fenglan subconsciously wanted to raise her sword to block it. Unexpectedly, before he grasped Karma and stabbed at the opponent, the aura overflowing from the strange golden lightsaber in Mo Heyu's hand would force Li Fenglan back several steps.

how can that be? !

Now, Li Fenglan's cultivation has almost fully recovered, but Mo Shenyu actually blocked his movement.

After Li Fenglan stabilized her body, she saw that the long sword in Mo Heyu's hand had already collided with Duanchen Yuan fiercely.

In an instant, a huge black sword shadow like a light-extracting building appeared above the heads of everyone, and at the same time, the midair was suddenly covered with black lotus flowers.

This... what's the situation?

The people standing outside the Xieguang Tower seem to have entered the ocean of ink lotus.

At this moment, surging and icy spiritual power enveloped them. And it wasn't until the huge sword shadow above their heads slowly disappeared that everyone gradually came back to their senses... and the white karma in Li Fenglan's arms also trembled slightly at this time.

It felt familiar and was very excited right now.

Shadow Sword, Mo Lian.

Before this, no one here has seen Ling not tired of drawing his sword. Even those who knew Ling Buyan could only vaguely remember that Ling Buyan's natal spirit sword seemed to be a long black sword.

Until today, the mausoleum never tired of drawing his sword, and the scene in front of him finally coincided with a record in the ancient book.

The natural sword, breaks the fate of the world.

However, the owner of Duanchenyuan is the Chuxuan Immortal Ancestor, how could it fall into the hands of such a monk?

They vaguely had an answer in their hearts, but everyone instinctively avoided this answer.

Until Mo Sengyu made a sound.

His blow was blocked by Ling Buyan, and he himself suffered a lot of backlash.

Mo Heyu took several steps back abruptly, then wiped away the blood overflowing from his lips again, gritted his teeth and said, "...Duanchenyuan is here."

Duanchen Yuan, unexpectedly, is also there.

Is this sword really the legendary Duanchen Yuan?

Li Fenglan didn't know what Mo Sengyu was going to do, the gemstones and stars on the other party's purple robe were glowing strangely at night, as if they had swallowed all the light in the sky.

Ling Buyi didn't speak, and his face, who was usually smiling, turned cold a little bit.

He glanced at Mo Heyu, then put the Duanchen Yuan in his hand into the scabbard.

But Mo Shenyu smiled coldly at this time, and then said again: "...I said that I have been stared at all these years, and many plans have been secretly sabotaged. Now that I think about it, it turned out that it was not mine. Illusion, these things are all done by you!"

Ling did not tire of looking at Mo Sengyu, but he did not answer the other party's words.

And at this time, Li Fenglan felt that she seemed to understand what Mo Shenyu was saying—it was probably like the thing that sucked the aura from the body of the beast, and even almost led the tide of beasts to Tianmian Palace.

Mo Shenyu had such a plan before, but his plan was not completed once.

Because Ling Buyan has been staring at Mo Sengyu all the time, as long as he sees signs of him doing such a thing, Ling Buyan will secretly destroy the opponent's plan.

Unlike Li Fenglan, who guessed part of the answer, the others were all confused when they heard this.

Until Mo Sengyu said those few words after laughing—

"Am I right? Chu Xuan."

... Chu Xuan?

Chu Xuan? ?

Chu Xuan!

Besides Chuxuan Immortal Ancestor, who else is Chuxuan in this world?

At this moment, everyone outside the Xieguang Building looked at Lingbuyi with a look of shock on their faces.

Mausoleum is not tired of being the ancestor of Chuxuan Immortal?

He... how could he be?

Just like what Li Fenglan felt at the beginning, in the minds of most people here, Immortal Ancestor Chuxuan is a figure that only exists in legends. Even some of them thought that they would ascend to Taoism, but they never thought that one day they would meet the legendary Chuxuan Immortal Ancestor.

They don't know how they feel right now.

The cause and effect in Li Fenglan's arms suddenly became excited after hearing Mo Shenyu say "Chu Xuan".

Li Fenglan patted it lightly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the one just now is Duanchenyuan, I will take you to find it later." Hearing the master's words, she became quiet after knowing the cause and effect.

Generally speaking, Li Fenglan had guessed Ling Buyan's identity before. So when Mo Sengyu said the word "Chuxuan" to Ling Buyi today, he didn't have any special feelings.

But the others were completely different, they stared blankly at Ling Buti, unable to say a word.

Under everyone's gaze, Ling Buyi took two steps towards Li Fenglan, then smiled suddenly, and answered the question Mo Sengyu just asked.

"correct."

Ling did not tire of admitting that he was the ancestor of Chuxuan Immortal!

The world view of the monks present seemed to have been subverted.

"I really didn't expect that I would see you here..." Mo Sengyu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

And Ling Buyan also nodded, and said casually: "In your heart, I should have died in endless purgatory long ago."

Hearing the four words "Endless Purgatory" from Ling Buyi's mouth so easily, Li Fenglan's heart suddenly dropped.

Cheng Huang, who was beside him, suddenly "huh", and then softly repeated the words "Endless Purgatory".

...Why does it feel that these words are familiar?

At this moment, Mo Sengyu suddenly stopped talking, and Ling Buyi, who had been silent just now, finally spoke slowly under the eyes of the monks who were shocked and admiring: "In your life, since you entered the Heavenly Sleeping Palace, It was under my arrangement. I have given you many opportunities, but you still went on the wrong path." After speaking, he smiled.

It turned out that Mo Sengyu's entry into Tianmian Palace and even Miguang Mountain was under the arrangement of Lingbuyi.

He kept Mo Sengyu under his nose, watching him.

"Give me a chance?" Mo Sengyu sneered suddenly, and he raised his voice and said: Chu Xuan, what chance did you give me? I just want to be human, but you! And everything in this world is against me! "

Mo Sengyu's words were heart-piercing, and at the same time as his words fell, golden thunder spots suddenly appeared in the sky.

"What is this..." Li Fenglan had never seen anything like this before.

Not far away at this time, golden tribulation thunders had already begun to land.

Densely packed, there are as many as thousands of paths.

Ling Buzhi took out Duanchenyuan again, and suddenly he narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? Be a mortal? If you really only want to be a mortal, then you should have died a hundred years ago."

As soon as Ling Buyan finished speaking, a golden thunder fell from the sky, instantly smashing the huge Xieguang Tower into powder.