The villain's big brother and sisters are all sick

On the solemn and sacred steps.

A young man in white was holding a jug in his hand, while drinking, his body swayed and he stumbled forward.

right in front of him.

Endless sword light filled the air, and the terrifying sword intent manifested into a peerless blade with a solid handle, rushing straight to the door!

However, no matter how intensive and ferocious the offensive is.

The young man in white can always use the most tricky angle to dodge it perfectly, and then he will drink a pot of wine and continue to move forward leisurely!

"Stage 350!"

"350 first order!"

......

"370 rank nine!"

"I didn't expect that drinking alcohol can increase the trigger rate of Zuixian Mochizuki to [-]%!"

"I'm a fucking talent!"

"Now, we are only one step away from breaking the master's record!"

Standing on the 379th step, Lin Xiao took a deep breath with a dignified expression.

According to the memories of Master Beauty afterwards.

This level is infused with True Lord Taiwu's great compassion and sword intent that caused the tragic death of his Taoist companion due to the old enmity between the two families 1000 years ago!

This sword intent can directly impact the soul and cause people to collapse!

Back then, when she was strolling in the courtyard, when she came to the ninth step of 370, she was inattentive, and was invaded by this sword intent, and felt the sadness and despair of Zhenjun Taiwu personally, so her Taoism temporarily collapsed, and she stopped here !

"I must never repeat the same mistakes."

"My lord is playing the role of plundering everything, devouring the world's luck, and being the one who is the only one I respect—the villain of destiny!"

"The woman that I, Lin Xiao, wants to get, the law of heaven can't stop it!"

"Therefore... how can his sword intent, which hurts the spring and the autumn, and the love between children and children, scare me!"

After making up his mind, Lin Xiao resolutely stepped on the final step!

Hey.

The moment he stepped on the steps with his right foot.

A blood-red long sword flew towards him!

This sword seems to have passed through the shackles of time and space!

Although Lin Xiao was fully prepared.

Still caught off guard!

next moment.

call--

It was as if his soul had come out of his body, and he had fallen into a sea of ​​suppressed and painful consciousness!

In this spiritual and mysterious realm like a sea of ​​love and hate.

He saw the acquaintance, love, and final farewell between Zhenjun Taiwu and his lover!

The last scene of the screen.

This young man from a rich family holding a luxurious sword, with white hair all night, stood at the foot of Qinglanzong Mountain, facing his lover's tomb, screaming in pain!

"My love will never be lost, it will be ruined everywhere!"

"For her... I wish the sword against the sky!"

On this day, the infatuated man in the secular world died.

Instead......

It is the Qinglan Sect Taiwu Zhenjun who has dominated the cultivation world in the Eastern Region for nearly 1000 years!

Watch all the screens.

Rao is such a steel straight man like Lin Xiao, he can't help but be infected by it.

He even forgot that his consciousness was forcibly dragged into this vortex of memories!

Just as he gradually came back to his senses.

The man in the picture suddenly faced him outside the camera and asked a sentence:

"Did I really do something wrong, did I not have love for her from the beginning...?"

"Ah, you... do you want me to answer?"

Lin Xiao was stunned.

The white-haired young man nodded to him.

"Uh......."

Lin Xiao was silent for a long time, then asked the man a classic line:

"Do you need a reason to love someone?"

"Isn't it necessary?"

"do you need?"

"......"

After the man was silent for a long time, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the next moment, Lin Xiao woke up from the boundless sea of ​​consciousness.

Step 389 - Achieved!

The record of the No. 1 trial of the Xuantian Taoist Trial of the Qinglan Sect——get!

.......

.......

The top of Tai Cang Mountain.

Looking at the "Extreme Eye Water Mirror", the young man in white easily crossed the last step and walked towards the top of the mountain in high spirits.

All the Supreme Elders and even the lofty Six Sages couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation!

"Passed! This kid passed!"

"My God! He really passed! He broke the highest record of his master Xiao Hongling!"

"Heaven did not give birth to Lin Xiao, sword cultivators are like eternal nights!"

"By the way... Senior Brother Taiwu, I'm a little curious. What kind of sword intent did you instill in the last level of Taoism? That Xiao Shouzuo couldn't break it back then!"

At this time, the old man with a huge wolf hair on his back suddenly asked.

He is the second in seniority among the six saints.

"Hahahaha, it's been too long, and the old man forgot."

Perhaps it was because of the birth of a stunning junior swordsman, the always serious Qinglan Sword Master smiled rarely.

At this moment, a clear and sonorous male voice came:

"Disciple Lin Xiao, I have seen the Six Sages, the Master Teacher, and all the elders!"

Hearing this voice, the hearts of the audience shivered, and they all looked at this incredible junior.

When he saw his handsome appearance, he was beyond words, and he was full of immortality in his gestures, like an exiled immortal from the upper world.

"The one at the end is a handsome young man from the Immortal Sect."

Everyone was emotional.

Lin Xiao quickly scanned around, and then looked straight to the top, the white-haired old man with the most powerful aura and a mysterious sword charm constantly exuding from his body.

It is clear.

He is the supreme master of the Qinglan sect, Taiwu Zhenjun, who suppressed the Tianyin Gorefiend for 800 years at the cost of consuming his origin.

At this moment, the old sword master, with a pair of divine light, seemed to be pregnant with a star, and was also watching him.

"Lin Xiao, the old man is looking at you right now..."

"My eyes are full of what I looked like when I was young."

Zhenjun Taiwu slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Forget it, if you, a peerless swordsman, inherit this Qinglan magic sword and protect the sect, I will die without regret!"

As soon as the words came out.

All the elders in the audience were shocked.

That Qinglan magic sword is one of the three great relics of the patriarch!

The legacy of the patriarch: The person who holds this object should be the most outstanding swordsman of the Qinglan sect in the contemporary era. With the power of one person, he can open the powerful and terrifying "six paths of reincarnation" mountain protection array to resist the catastrophe of the sect!

In a sense, the status of this object among the members of Qinglan Sect...

It is not inferior to the Demon Suppressing Sword in the hands of the head teacher!

Back then, Xiao Hongling was unwilling to take on any important responsibilities of the sect because of her loose nature, so she rejected this thing!

Now her even more monstrous apprentice...

Will you accept it?

Under the watchful eyes of the whole audience.

That style of painting is completely different from the people around him, the handsome man in white clothes like snow, took a step forward and said:

"Lin Xiao...... I want to see the solemn appearance of this Qinglan magic sword first, and then make a decision!"

After hearing this, everyone was amazed.

"You boy, Supreme Martial Lord personally promised to grant you the magic sword, you can either accept it or refuse it! Let's see what it means first?"

"Ridiculous! Do you think Zhenjun doesn't have this thing at all, and he's just playing with you?"

"Or, do you think my sect's treasure, the Qinglan Magic Sword, is nothing more than that, you have to check the quality first before making a decision!?"

"Arrogance! This kid is too arrogant!"

......

All the Supreme Elders in the audience criticized one after another, with sullen expressions on their faces.

The Master Ziyun, who was in charge of the teaching, even flashed his figure, and quickly pulled Lin Xiao aside, and said through a secret voice transmission: "Nephew Lin, Zhenjun Taiwu has a high status in the sect. Dare to disobey, hurry up and thank him, the old man, don't make troubles!"

Leaving aside his identity as the sect leader, he is Xiao Hongling's elder brother, and he also grew up watching Lin Xiao, his senior nephew, so naturally he doesn't want any troubles from him.

"No need."

Neither humble nor overbearing, Lin Xiao cupped his hands upwards and said, "Teacher Taiwu please show your sword first!"

"Hahahahaha."

"A swordsman should have sharpness!"

"You boy, have an appetite for my youth!"

Not only was Taiwu Zhenjun not the slightest bit angry, but he laughed heartily, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, the old man wanted to directly tell you where this sword is hidden, now that you have this request..."

"The old man will show you!"

"Presumably all the elders here are also eager to witness the elegance of our sect's supreme sword!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm without hesitation, and condensed into a majestic seal in the void!

next moment.

The seal filled with mysterious runes gradually faded away and turned into an even bigger one!

And the scene reflected in the mirror turned out to be the Sword Tomb near Panlong Abyss!

"As you can see, this Qinglan magic sword was placed on the third floor of the sword mound by the old man, and it left a mana imprint on it, so it can be tracked at all times."

"Next..."

"The old man will guide everyone to take a closer look at the righteous edge of the Qinglan magic sword!"

As he spoke, he continued to inject mana into the "Extreme Eye Water Mirror".

Soon, the scene in the water mirror kept reversing, from the first floor of the Sword Tomb all the way to... the third floor!

At this moment, all the elders in the audience stared wide-eyed and sat upright.

For fear of missing the slightest detail!

This is the top-secret treasure with the highest density of secrecy in this sect!

It has always been passed on from the strongest contemporary swordsman to the next strongest!

Even their Supreme Elder had no chance to meet him!

Speaking of which, thanks to this daring young disciple!

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds passed.

In the end, under the blazing gaze of everyone.

The scene in the water mirror was frozen in a closed stone room on the third floor.

In the center of the stone room, there is an ancient and sacred Lingguang sword box, which must be where the Qinglan magic sword is located!

Zoom in.

I saw in the sword box...

"Hey, where is my Qinglan magic sword?"

With all the elders in the audience dumbfounded, Daoist Taiwu was the first to call out!

At this moment, the old sword master was stunned, his white eyebrows and beard fluttered in a mess, and he had already lost his composure!

Yes!

There is nothing in this huge sword box!

"Hey, I don't know...... Is this what the Juggernaut is looking for?"

Lin Xiao let out a long sigh, and took out from the storage space of the system, the Qinglan Magic Sword that was dark green in color, engraved with powerful runes, and filled with awe-inspiring and sacred aura!

Yes, since I decided to stay and guard the sect to resist the next invasion of the demon sect.

He felt that it was necessary for him to learn from Jiang Yuan, a tool-man elder brother, and treat the people present as his own, confiding in his heart, and advancing and retreating together.

Seeing the thousand-year-old Qinglan magic sword shining brightly in the world, all the elders in the audience were terrified again!

This person is just a chief disciple, how could he casually find out the treasure of this sect! ?

This Xiao Hongling's eldest disciple, he...

What kind of eternal evildoer is it!

"This........"

"Why is the old man's Qinglan magic sword in your hands?"

Master Taiwu looked at the calm young man in front of him with a complicated expression, and urgently needed an answer!

"I........"

Lin Xiao shrugged: "I won't make it!"