Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

The man in black didn't seem to expect such a thing to happen, and said quickly: "My purpose is only for Liuhuabi."

There was no previous arrogance in his tone, it was more flustered, and even a little bit at a loss.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qi Lin couldn't help standing up, and silently held a scarlet dagger in his hand.

Just as he was about to do something, Su Xuan reached out to stop him.

"Master?" Qi Lin looked at Su Xuan puzzled.

Su Xuan didn't say anything, secretly condensed the other hand with spiritual power to form a round and clear ball and bounced it towards the sacrificial bomb.

The ball hit the priest silently, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.

All the people thought that the priest had become weak and fell to the ground due to his injuries, and his life was at stake, so they unanimously began to criticize the man in black. For them, the real Qingyang was a spiritual pillar, and the priest represented the will of the real person.

Anyone who wants to blaspheme the gods in their hearts is unforgivable.

However, only Qi Lin saw what Su Xuan did, found the wound of the priest, and the bleeding had stopped.

"Master... don't you want to help?"

Su Xuan didn't speak, just watched everything quietly.

He didn't want to cause more trouble, and the man in black didn't look like a villain who wanted to take someone's life.

Saving the lives of the wounded was considered a helping hand for him.

If it is not necessary, it may not be a good thing to shoot at will with his cultivation base.

Even if Qi Lin only has a psychic cultivation base, it is out of reach in the eyes of these ordinary people, so he stopped Qi Lin's previous actions.

But Qi Lin is young after all, and it is sometimes difficult to suppress such things as being young and frivolous.

Seeing Master like this, he became a little impatient.

The aura of Li Yuanjian was turbulent, and the spiritual energy pouring out continued to flow around.

Those who were a little closer to him immediately felt unwell, and their faces began to turn pale.

The eyes of a few people with poor physiques even started to show bloodshot eyes.

Su Xuan naturally also felt Qi Lin's abnormality, and pulled him aside without hesitation, and put one hand on Tianling.

The injection of gentle spiritual energy suppressed the tyrannical aura in his heart.

Qi Lin, who has the blood of Qilin, can be said to be extremely talented, but after all, he is still young and his cultivation is too amazing. In addition, the Liyuan Sword is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, so it is inevitable that there will be mistakes in his control and he will suffer backlash.

It seems that this little guy still has to be done step by step.

When Su Xuan was thinking about this, the man in black had already shot at Liuhuabi, and he managed to escape in a short while, leaving only a few low-level guardians there at a loss.

Seeing that there was no need to continue to wait and see, he took Qi Lin and chased in the direction where the man in black was fleeing.

With his ability, no one within a radius of several miles would be able to escape his pursuit if he hadn't cultivated deeply or possessed a special concealment technique.

After all, Liuhuabi belonged to his big brother, Daoist Qingyang, how could he be snatched away at will.

The night was dark and the wind was high, a man in black was passing by above the eaves, and he didn't even notice the two masters and apprentices who followed quietly behind him.

Finally, he fled outside Qingyang Town and stopped in front of an abandoned temple.

Taking off the scarf, a handsome and clean face looks much more beautiful than that of ordinary girls, but it's a pity that a scar at the corner of the eye spoils the scenery.

He picked up the Liuhua wall and looked at it fascinated, as if looking at a lost and found beloved object.

In the dark place not far away, Su Xuan watched quietly for a long time, and Qi Lin said: "Go, don't hurt his life."

Qi Linde made him look excited, and rushed forward with vigorous strides. After holding back for so long, he must teach this thief who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young.

"Who is it?!" The man in black suddenly sensed the aura from a stranger, and quickly put away the Liuhuabi and sacrificed his long sword to block in front of him.

The Liyuan sword in Qi Lin's hand flashed a red light, drawing a long and thin trace.

When the blade fell, it happened to collide with the long sword in the hand of the man in black.

bang——

Crimson and blue, fiery and cold, two auras in diametrically opposite states collided with each other, and the violent repulsion aroused strong fluctuations far beyond their cultivation.

The huge impact directly sent the two of them flying several meters away.

Qi Lin half-kneeled and supported the ground with one hand, the crimson light of the Liyuan sword flickered unsteadily.

The man in black knocked out a big hole in the wall of the dilapidated temple as he was being rushed into the air.

Su Xuan stood in the distance, looking a little surprised.

It was within his expectation that the man in black could draw a tie with Qi Lin, but what he didn't expect was that this blow and collision could produce such a big shock.

If his guess is correct, the identity of the man in black must be unusual.

Qi Lin stood up again, adjusted his breath and was about to rush up again.

But this time he was stopped by Su Xuan.

"Next, leave it to me."

Qi Lin was puzzled and wanted to ask what happened, but when he saw Su Xuan's firm eyes, he chose to hold back what he was about to say.

At this time, the man in black came out of the temple.

Although the clothes on his body were stained, he didn't show defeat.

"Liuhuabi, bring it." Su Xuan cut to the chase, his words were simple but full of momentum.

The man in black was stunned for a long time, his eyes fell on Su Xuan and refused to leave for a long time.

Su Xuan's whole body was hairy from his staring, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Liuhuabi, bring it!" Su Xuan emphasized again, and took a step forward.

The man in black still didn't answer, but this time he just knelt down.

"Third Master! Save Your Majesty!"

This sentence of the third master made Su Xuan turn pale with shock!
Xuan Lao San was his ranking title when he was wandering around in the past, but few people know it now.

Since the person in front of him calls him the third master, he must be a junior.

"Who are you?!"

Tears welled up in the eyes of the man in black, and he said in a trembling voice: "Third Master...do you still remember... Qishan Yunshoucheng..."

Scenes flashed in Su Xuan's mind, and finally stayed on a half-grown child.

The child's blue eyes looked strange, and his fair complexion looked extraordinarily clean. When he smiled, it was irresistible to be fascinated.

That child... Unfortunately, it turned out to be a boy?

"Liu Xiaomu?"

A name fell into Su Xuan's heart, and it was also spoken out of his mouth.

The man in black nodded his head excitedly, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"Third Master! Save Your Majesty!"

Su Xuan suddenly felt unprecedented fear.

If the person in front of him is really Liu Xiaomu, then the lord he mentioned must be Qingyang.

So, what happened to his elder brother whom he hadn't seen for decades?
"But your eyes..." Su Xuan asked.

Liu Xiaomu wiped away her tears and began to talk.