The son-in-law of the female president

The entire splendor is invincible at its peak, overwhelming the crowd.

But today, only a little girl in her twenties came, with a complete body of cultivation, and she didn't even enter the divine realm.

"Why do I feel that Jinxiu is declining more and more?"

Some onlookers whispered.

A majestic man beside him said, "It's not the decline of Jinxiu, but the scale of Jinxiu, which is mainly concentrated in shopping malls. Jinxiu may be worth billions of dollars, and even the richest man in China is a bit out of reach. "

"But in martial arts, Jinxiu is too insignificant. Leaving aside the superpower who can control lightning, Qi Shengjun alone is not a Jinxiu. It is only because of some friendship with Jiang Diye that he makes shots again and again. It’s just a beautiful shelter.”

"As for the three palaces and six halls of Xingzhou, the former god realms have long been wiped out by Jiang Diye. Moreover, I received news that half a month ago, some strong people from the fairy market went to Xingzhou to destroy those god realms. Seriously injured."

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone was stunned, and they all showed such expressions.

Today's Jinxiu is isolated and helpless.

"It's a pity for this little girl. If there is enough time, with her accomplishments in the way of swordsmanship, it might be possible to open the gate of heaven with her sword and glimpse the immortals of the earth. Now she is alone, helpless, and facing many immortals alone. Strong."

Everyone sighed softly, as if regretting the loss of Lin Xiaoyan.

Some people also understand a truth.

"This is the importance of strength. Without the support of Jiang Diye, the great splendor is so vulnerable."

Everyone nodded. In the past, Jiang Diye was in charge, and the splendor was at its peak.

Now he disappeared for seven months.

In front of the experts in Xianxu, Jinxiu didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"In the final analysis, everything in this world is only eternal. There is no invincible power. The so-called wealth is actually paper. When you meet someone who is stronger than you, you can take all this wealth at will."

Listening to the discussions around, although the strong man in Xianxu did not open his mouth, he also seemed to agree.

Qianlong with a cold expression, like the cold wind of thousands of years, opened his eyelids when he heard the sound, and cast his eyes on Lin Xiaoyan.Seeing that the person who came was just a little girl who didn't even reach the divine realm, she lost interest and looked away.

"What kind of shit is Jinxiu, there really is no one else, and he actually pushed a He Jin out to die. I laughed so hard, Lao Lei, haha..."

A big man with a knife raised his head and laughed.

"Po Lei, you have to know that the secular world is a nest of ants. No matter how powerful the ants are, they can't change the nature of the ants. After all, they can't give birth to a nine-day true dragon."

Although the swordsman in white was smiling, every word he said was filled with contempt and disdain for the world.The jaws of those busybodies who came to watch the excitement crooked.

Anyway, as martial arts masters, these people consider themselves superior to ordinary people.But Po Lei's words scolded them all.

Everyone glared at him, but they dared not speak out in front of Xianxu Shawei.

There were some people who offended these powerful immortals, and in the end they directly killed the gate, leveled the entire mountain gate, and even the god-level ancestors in the gate were beheaded.

Since then, the common people have respected the strong in the Immortal Market like gods.No matter how angry he was in his heart, he always had a pleasant face on the surface, for fear that if he said something wrong, those people would raise their hands and beat him to death.

Even in the divine realm, they always kill as soon as they say it, let alone in the divine realm?

You must know that in martial arts, most of them are masters of internal energy, and those who can really step into transformation energy are rare.

Because of this, everyone looked at Lin Xiaoyan's eyes with more and more admiration.However, with a strong cultivation base, he dared to come alone and face more than a dozen experts in the Immortal Market, all of whom were gods.

"Hmph, a gnat may shake a tree, it's beyond its capabilities."

"It is true that a cultivator must have an indomitable heart, but knowing that there is no way to do it, he still dies. This is foolishness."

There is a strong person in Xianxu who commented lightly.

The white-clothed swordsman looked at Lin Xiaoyan curiously, and said with a refined smile: "Little girl, if you are willing to join my Qingluo Sword Gate, I can save your life. The future is the realm of the gods, and everything is within reach."

Everyone was short of breath.

Don't look at how displeased these immortal experts are on the surface, but in their hearts, they always hope that they will be selected, brought back to the immortal market, and worshiped in those immortal sects.

The road ahead is bright.

It's hard to say that in this life, what is it like to have a chance to taste the gods?

However, these people's qualifications are mediocre, and the powerhouses of the immortal market don't even look at them.The feeling of being ignored like ants almost drove them crazy.

"This is an opportunity to get a glimpse of the divine realm. If it were me, I would agree."

Someone looked envious and whispered.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Such an opportunity is once in a thousand years. In fact, it is better than being selected as a disciple and brought back to the fairy market for training.The arrogance of these fairyland gods is nothing.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Xiaoyan would hesitate even if he didn't immediately agree.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Xiaoyan refused:
"A mere fairy gate, how can I be qualified to let me worship the sect."

"All of your Immortal Markets are worth less than a finger of my teacher's."

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Lin Xiaoyan as if they were dead.

The powerhouses of the Immortal Market on the opposite side also froze for a moment, thinking that they had heard wrong.

The smile on the corner of the swordsman's mouth froze, and he looked at Lin Xiaoyan: "Little girl, what did you say?"

Lin Xiaoyan pointed at the point of the long sword, like a peerless female sword fairy, her clothes fluttered, her hair was flying, and her eyes were filled with a peerless look that looked down on the world.

She parted her red lips, and said coldly:

"What I mean is, you Qingluo Jianmen are not qualified to accept me as a disciple!"

In a word, the expressions of the powerhouses in Xianxu changed at the same time.

"Humiliate my Immortal Market, seek death!"

Before the white-clothed swordsman could speak, Po Lei's face turned cold, as if frost-cold, he raised his finger and slashed down on his head.A radiant long horse, in the midst of the thunder, cut through the void and slashed towards Lin Xiaoyan.

Even if Po Lei only exerted a third of his strength, an angry blow from an immortal god would not be able to block it with a single effort.

Lin Xiaoyan danced the long sword in his hand, the sword light swam away, and slashed at the thunder light.

Just heard a 'bang' sound.

The thunder light shattered, and Lin Xiaoyan retreated more than ten feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staining most of his chest red.

'Huh?Didn't die? '

Not only Po Lei, but also Ye Shen, Qian Long, the swordsman in white and others looked in surprise.

In their opinion, any He Jin would have been chopped off by Po Lei on the spot.But Lin Xiaoyan took the finger forcefully, except for some injuries, he was still alive and kicking.

Po Lei saw the original.

With fiery eyes, he said: "It turns out that you, little girl, have practiced some profound sword scriptures. Haha, I just caught you and forced you to ask about this sword scripture."

Su Nuanyi's face darkened.

"Xiaoyan, let's go!"

Even she, an ordinary person, can see the gap between Lin Xiaoyan and this group of experts in Xianxu.

Lin Xiaoyan turned a deaf ear.

Taking a step forward, he raised the sword in his hand again.

Although there are thousands of people, I will go!