In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Sun Jingtian, who was thrown back again, managed to stabilize his figure, standing in the clouds and panting heavily, while opposite him, the clouds moving with the wind drifted away, revealing the indifferent figure of a mysterious young man.

With a flat wine jug hanging on his waist, the young man raised a hand and stroked the hair from his forehead to the back of his head, and said in a flat voice:

"The little black sword you just had is interesting, why don't you use it? I want to study it."

Facing the words of the mysterious boy, Sun Jingtian lowered his eyes, while feeling the blocked spiritual power in his body, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:

"Your Excellency is a good means. Sun Jingtian, who is under the seat of Tianjizi, dare to ask your honor and name."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu looked at him calmly, then said indifferently:

"Lin Xiaolu."

Lin Xiaolu?

Sun Jingtian was taken aback for a moment, was there such a person in the realm of heaven and man?

He hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists at Lin Xiaolu:

"Fellow Daoist has great supernatural powers, I admire you, but today's matter is my Beiyao Sect's family affairs, so I still look forward to it."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaolu, who was standing in the air, shook his head:

"Take out your little black sword and play with it, don't be so stingy."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Jingtian's expression darkened immediately, and beads of sweat began to roll down his cheeks.

He looked at the young man in front of him, and he felt more and more pressure. It felt like he was an ant, and then he was facing a magnificent existence that looked down on all living beings.

Facing such a mysterious and terrifying young man, his palms trembled slightly, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, while the young man in front of him remained motionless, as if he was waiting for him to make a move.

High in the sky, the strong wind howled, and Sun Jingtian's breathing became heavier and heavier, and when this violent breathing continued to accelerate and was about to reach its peak, his breathing stopped suddenly.

The next moment, Sun Jingtian's pupils shrank, his trembling palms made a sharp gesture, and he waved his fingers angrily at the boy!

Underworld Sword - Luo Shengfu Tu!

The small black sword turned into thunder and lightning, and at the same time, Lin Xiaolu's eyes narrowed, and his figure turned into a streamer and rushed out!

"puff!!!"

In the sky and the earth, the black lightning burst out with extreme brilliance, but before it could really show its power, it was smashed into powder by the palm of Lin Xiaolu who came over in an instant, and it couldn't even make the unique thunderous sound of lightning!

Not only that, Lin Xiaolu shattered the spirit sword that turned into a black lightning with his crushing palm and continued to move forward. Before Sun Jingtian could react, he grabbed Sun Jingtian by the throat, and then accompanied by a "huh!" With the sound of the wind, Sun Jingtian, a cultivator in the realm of heaven and man, raised his entire hand, threw a long semicircle in the sky, and then threw it on the clouds!

After a face-to-face meeting, the magic weapon of the black sword shattered, and Sun Jingtian was severely injured!

From the beginning to the end, Sun Jingtian didn't have any room to resist, he was easily manipulated like a rag doll!

"I take back what I just said, your little black sword is meaningless."

Lin Xiaolu pinched Sun Jingtian's throat with one hand, lifted him up in the air, and at the same time commented flatly, his scorching internal energy also entered his throat through the palm of his hand, and then spread all the way up until he entered the Hui Mansion, controlling him Sun Jingtian could only stare at him in horror.

He had not seen such means, never had.

Right now, he feels that his soul is wrapped in a scorching heat, and he understands that as long as the other party wants to, he can immediately destroy himself physically and mentally!

"Forgive me, forgive me" he struggled bitterly.

Lin Xiaolu looked at him, but didn't speak, but behind Sun Jingtian, a primordial spirit suddenly appeared~

Below, among all the monks who can really see the battle between Lin Xiaolu and Sun Jingtian, only Bingtang'er, who is also in the realm of heaven and man, was actually surprised when she saw Sun Jingtian's primordial spirit come out of his body. But just as she was about to chase after her with her seriously injured body, the surprise in her eyes immediately dissipated, replaced by a deep shock.

In the sky, Lin Xiaolu dragged Sun Jingtian who had completely lost the ability to resist with one hand, and descended from the sky while holding his entire soul in the other, and then said in a flat voice:

"He wanted to run, but he didn't."

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"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, this is our Beiyao's spiritual wine, let's see if it's good."

In the reception hall of the main peak of Beiyao Sect, Ling Wei happily poured wine for Lin Xiaolu, then squatted down beside him and beat his legs. While beating his legs, she showed a smile of "well-behaved and very sensible", and said:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, my mother praised me very much today. Even the head and the old head said that I did a good job, and they want to reward me heavily. After a while, the old head will come to see you after finishing the matter. You should praise me more." Praise me, remember what I taught you?"

Lin Xiaolu lay leisurely on the rocking chair, smelled the aroma of the wine in the wine cup, and joked:

"Remember, I want to accept you as an apprentice, and then you didn't agree, and then I followed you with a dead skin, right?"

"Yes, yes, shopkeeper Xiaolin, you are so kind." The joyful girl threw herself on Lin Xiaolu like a sow, and Lin Xiaolu pushed her head helplessly.

"Come down, you're too fat."

"Hey." Ling Wei still wanted to talk, but suddenly heard footsteps outside, and hurriedly greeted:

"The old boss is here, shopkeeper Xiaolin, come down quickly, and cooperate with this girl to pretend to be aggressive."

Outside the reception hall, when the excited Bing Tanger came here with his younger brother Su Wuchang, he immediately saw a very horrifying scene. This scene, even if it is the well-informed Bing Tanger who has practiced for an unknown number of years , I was also dumbfounded by the direct look.

I saw the little girl of my own sect lying on the rocking chair like a peerless boss, leisurely crossing her legs, while Lin Xiaolu squatted beside her and beat her legs.

While hammering, Lin Xiaolu said with a concerned face:

"Good apprentice, you just follow this seat. You have amazing bones, one in a million, and a talent for cultivation that is rare in a thousand years. Moreover, you are born beautiful, have a good figure, are polite, humble, and educated. The truth, kindness and beauty of human nature are vividly and exquisitely embodied in you, you are simply the number one little fairy in the world, it is a waste of money for you to be an inner disciple in Beiyao Sect, if this seat can accept a peerless little fairy like you as an apprentice, That's really lucky for three lives, and I will wake up laughing at night when I sleep, if I can't accept you as an apprentice, then what's the use of this world-shattering cultivation, so why don't you come under my door? How about it?"

"That won't work, I've already joined Beiyao Sect." Sitting on the rocking chair, Ling Wei refused arrogantly:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, you also know that although this girl is unparalleled in appearance, unique in talent, talent and character are unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future, but this girl is a person who is loyal to the teacher, so I am sorry that I cannot promise you request"

Seeing that she was rejected, Lin Xiaolu immediately put on a heartbroken look, shed a few tears, and sighed repeatedly while beating her legs:

"Unfortunate, unfortunate"

Looking at the two people singing and drinking in the hall, Bingtang'er was completely stunned, and Su Wuchang who was standing beside him was petrified on the spot.

Is this still the mysterious and unpredictable senior from before?

Also, is this little girl Ling Wei really so lazy?Why didn't I notice this little disciple before?

For a while, Su Wuchang, the current head of Beiyao, felt unconfident by the scene in front of him. He wondered if he had been blind and failed to see the excellence of the disciples in the sect. After all, this mysterious senior named Lin Xiaolu begged her so As an apprentice, how could she be an ordinary person?

Thinking of this, Su Wuchang couldn't help but gasp, thinking that this little disciple Ling Wei must have something extraordinary, she is a piece of gold wrapped in dung, but his clumsy eyesight failed to see her excellence.

Tsk tsk, refusing to accept himself as a disciple of the Heavenly Human Realm Master, this little disciple is really terrifying!