The weather today is sunny and cloudless, very suitable for spring outings, no, it is suitable for Yujian flying.I saw that all the people going south and north were driving their own magic weapons. Their expressions were noble and cold, but they all had stiff faces.

Liu Lingfeng thought, it must have been blown up...

"Hey, look, who is that flying in the sky—"

Oh, and here comes another blown one...

It was clear that a white cloud suddenly floated over the cloudless sky, and the hem of his clothes rolled over the white cloud. The man in white costume with a jade crown on his head was expressionless, looking down at everyone at the pier.That ice-cold gaze almost made the people below freeze three feet.There is also a strange aura shining around the man's body...it is so sacred!

I go, is this what it's like to perform Archangel Arrival?Liu Lingfeng couldn't help complaining.

At this time, I don’t know who shouted again——

"Hey, isn't that Senior Xuanyuan Hebai? Why did he come here?"

"What? Is it really senior? You are so lucky to see senior in your lifetime!"

"..." Hey, it sounds like you're not a cultivator!

Xuanyuan Hebai?Liu Lingfeng vomits blood, I'll go, it's really him!The legendary character in the article, a loose cultivator who managed to cultivate the Mahayana without the help of his sect and senior brothers... How long will he live!There are also hundreds of years or more than 1000 years!But why doesn't his face have any wrinkles at all, this face-retaining technique is so well practiced, he looks about the same age as Xuanyuan Yiqing... Hey, why did I think of the male lead again!

But Liu Lingfeng remembered that Xuanyuan Hebai was only introduced in the novel as a legend, but it never appeared, let alone at the pier to Luoxia Island... So what is it said that you came here for?Also, is the girl in purple next to him his swordsman?

Above the clouds, Xuanyuan He Bai still had a cold face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people below. When he saw the familiar figure, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but it was only for a moment, but this was not natural. Knowing that the expression on the outside was still seen by the people around him.

"Master?" What is the master looking at?

Xuanyuan He Bai said, "Don't call me master outside, Zi Hui."

"Yes, my lord!" Zihui, Xuanyuan Hebai's magic weapon Feijian.It was the sword envoy enlightened by him after he became a loose fairy.Wherever Xuanyuan Hebai appeared, there must be Zihui.This can also be regarded as a sign to identify legends.

"I know you have been frozen for a long time, but I still want to tell you that I am not the one you want to protect." Eh, what does Xuanyuan He Bai mean?

"Zi Hui knows." What Zi Hui wants to protect is this body.

Xuanyuan Hebai nodded, "Well, our deal is that I will use this body to find all the scrolls, and then..."

"Then Lord Mozun will let Zihui leave with this body, right?" That's right, these are all promises.She, Zi Hui, will take good care of her master's body and ensure that he is safe.Until the moment when the master returns...

"..." Xuanyuan Hebai stared at Zihui for a long time. This flying sword is indeed the swordsman of that person, and his spirituality is fully opened.How about a master who has lost his soul, or a master with an empty shell, his swordsmen still follow him relentlessly...isn't it enviable!If it wasn't for the fact that Zihui was a spiritual object and couldn't be puppeted, Xuanyuan Yiqing really wanted to accept this holy artifact and give it to his little uncle to play with--yes, at the moment he was wearing Xuanyuan Hebai's cold-faced frosty shell. It was Xuanyuan Yiqing.

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