Although Gou Chen was at the ninth level of Jindan, he had been stuck at the ninth level for nearly a hundred years and had been unable to knock on the door.

He had never been able to enter the Nascent Soul realm.

As a casual cultivator, it was already remarkable to be able to cultivate to the ninth level of Jindan.

This time, Gou Chen was invited by Guiyuan Pavilion to come here to help Fang Lin.

Guiyuan Pavilion promised him that if he helped Fang Lin become the head of the Fang family, he would be able to become an outer sect elder of Guiyuan Pavilion.

Guiyuan Pavilion would help him enter the Nascent Soul realm.

After being unable to knock on the door of the Nascent Soul for nearly a hundred years, Gou Chen gave up his self-esteem, lowered his head, and prepared to become a dog of Guiyuan Pavilion.

Xiao Yi broke in, and at Cui Lun's signal, he attacked Xiao Yi and killed her.

Although he knew that he might be abandoned, he wanted to take a gamble and take the head of Lingxiao Sect as a token of his loyalty.

In his opinion, both Xiao Yi and Lu Shaoqing were too young.

The combined age of the two was less than one-third of his age. How powerful could such a young guy be?

What he never expected was that Lv Shaoqing was actually a Nascent Soul.

Such a young Nascent Soul scared him.

The first sword had almost crippled him. His spiritual power was exhausted. The surface of his inner elixir was covered with countless cracks. It would fall apart with a slight touch.

Gou Chen didn't dare to fight anymore. He rushed towards Cui Lun and shouted for help, hoping that Cui Lun could help him.

Lv Shaoqing's sword light filled him with despair. What made him even more desperate was that Cui Lun looked cold and heartless. He actually floated back with his apprentice, showing his attitude.

Gou Chen was extremely regretful. He had lived for so long, but in the end he was blind and believed in Guiyuan Pavilion by mistake.

It was too late to say anything now.

Lv Shaoqing's sword light came, like a ghost asking for his life, devouring him and reaping his life.

"Ah..."

Gou Chen screamed and turned into dust under the sword light of Lu Shaoqing, and even his soul was destroyed in the sword light.

Lu Shaoqing put away his sword and stood with his hands behind his back, like a hermit.

It seemed that he was not killing people just now, but slapping a mosquito to death.

Lu Shaoqing looked down at Cui Lun and the few people behind him, who were all elite disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion.

Cui Lun was as if he was facing a great enemy, and at the same time, his murderous intent surged in his heart.

What he never expected was that Ji Yan had broken through the Nascent Soul, and Ji Yan's junior brother Lu Shaoqing had also broken through the Nascent Soul.

Horrible, too horrible.

Ji Yan is better than Zhang Conglong, and Lu Shaoqing is also better than Zhang Conglong.

Zhang Conglong is still in retreat in Guiyuan Pavilion, and has not yet broken through the Nascent Soul.

The fact that there is a Ji Yan in Lingxiao Sect has made Guiyuan Pavilion uneasy.

Now there is another Lu Shaoqing. Is Guiyuan Pavilion really going to change its name to Guiyue Pavilion as Xiao Yi said?

Thinking of this, Cui Lun's killing intent became even stronger.

The killing intent of Yuanying was not concealed. The killing intent spread, making the surroundings seem to be covered with a layer of frost.

Lu Shaoqing noticed Cui Lun's killing intent and his eyes were cold.

He was also thinking about the gains and losses of killing Cui Lun here.

If Cui Lun was killed here, the world would know that he killed the elder of Guiyuan Pavilion and there was no way to get away with it.

But if he didn't kill him, he would always feel uncomfortable.

If the old man attacked Xiao Yi just now without Cui Lun's instructions, he would never believe it.

At this time, the breath of Fang Taihe appeared in the distance.

Lu Shaoqing's heart moved, his eyes turned, and he had an idea.

Without saying a word, he slapped Cui Lun hard.

The mighty spiritual power turned into a huge palm that covered the sky, rumbling down, as if to destroy the world and kill everything.

Fang Lin and Zha Liangjun turned pale. Even though they were both in the Jindan stage, they could not resist this palm.

In front of this palm, they felt like an ant, unable to resist the killing from the sky.

Only Cui Lun was not panicked, and his face showed anger.

I haven't made a move yet, but you made a move first?

Putting aside my strength, I am still an elder.

Cui Lu shouted angrily, "Dare to attack an elder, die!"

Lu Shaoqing's voice came from the sky, "You are a shitty elder. I would commit suicide if I had an elder like you."

"Don't talk about your relationship with me. I don't have an elder like you. I can't afford to lose face."

"Die!"

Cui Lun was even angrier, sharp-tongued, and deserved to die even more.

He also struck out with a loud bang, and the violent spiritual power also turned into a big palm.

This had nothing to do with moves, but just a battle of realm strength between the two sides.

The two huge palms collided in mid-air, and a huge energy spread in all directions in the shape of a shock wave.

Wherever it went, a huge explosion occurred, the ground cracked, and the earth was shaking.

The remaining houses around were shattered again in this shock wave. They were razed to the ground in an instant.The shock wave was in a mess, with flying sand and rocks, like the end of the world.

The collision of the two people's palms caused a huge impact, and Cui Lun was like a reef in the stormy waves, standing still.

In Cui Lun's sight, Lv Shaoqing in the sky seemed to be a little flustered, and he dodged repeatedly to resolve the impact.

"Damn it!"

Lv Shaoqing was furious, took out his sword, and roared at Cui Lun, "I don't believe you are better than me."

"You die!"

"Haha..."

Cui Lun laughed loudly, he thought he had seen everything clearly.

He was very calm in his heart. After all, he was a young man, even if he was a Nascent Soul, so what?

The foundation was unstable and the spiritual power was empty.

Cui Lun was relieved.

At this time, Fang Taihe also dragged his fat body here.

Seeing the embarrassment below, like a hurricane passing through, and then looking at Lu Shaoqing and Cui Lun, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

One is a direct disciple of Lingxiao Sect, and the other is an elder of Guiyuan Pavilion.

Both are helpers invited by their children.

It's hard to do.

The Fang family really can't delay any longer. If it goes on like this, Laicheng might be destroyed by them.

Fang Taihe hurriedly stopped the two, "You two, stop it, this is Laicheng, I hope you can show mercy and let Laicheng and the Fang family go."

At the same time, he inserted himself between the two, revealing his powerful aura and a firm attitude.

Absolutely not allow the two to fight again.

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Cui Lun and complained to Fang Taihe, "Master Fang, the bastards from Guiyuan Pavilion are bullying us two by taking advantage of their age."

Lu Shaoqing looked aggrieved, as if he had been bullied.

Fang Lin below felt even more wronged. He wanted to vomit blood. Who was bullying whom?

You destroyed my house, and you still dare to shout here?

Cui Lun said coldly, "Everyone knows who started it first."

"That's right, you started it first." Lu Shaoqing immediately shouted loudly...

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