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Chapter 150 Soul-cultivating beads, a catastrophe(1/2)

Lin Changge?

Zhou Xuanji frowned, who?

Why haven't he heard of it?

Lin Changge smiled confidently and said, "You have just obtained the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, so I won't make things difficult for you. Tell me about the time and place. If I win, you will pass on the inheritance of the Sword Emperor to me. If I lose, I will let you enter the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Gate and give you half a month to learn."

He is a linglong sword heart, and is naturally suitable for practicing swords. Looking at the Northern Wilderness, there are not many people who can compare with him in the sword path.

In the Northern Wilderness, his fame is higher than that of Zhou Jianshen.

So he was also afraid that Zhou Xuanji would be afraid of him, so he did not dare to join the war and was willing to give in.

Zhou Xuanji pondered: "What is the foundation of the Bajian Sect?"

The old man in red robe said angrily: "The Sword Sect in the world is the most profound in the Sword Sect!"

Xian Xianghua opened her eyes and said with a smile: "What a brag? Where did you put Wanjian Shenling?"

Ten Thousand Sword God Ridge!

The kendo holy land in the Northern Wilderness Region.

Zhou Xuanji had heard of it, and Xiao Jinghong said he wanted to go, but he also promised to go.

"snort!"

The old man in red robe snorted coldly and did not answer.

Zhou Xuanji said: "This is the case, I will go to Bajianmen in person in the future."

"when?"

Lin Changge asked, he had been obsessed with swords all his life and could not wait to learn the peerless sword technique of the Sword Emperor.

"In ten years."

Zhou Xuanji replied that he had never heard of Lin Changge.

If Lin Changge is entangled, then let Xian Xianghua take action.

"good!"

Lin Changge agreed immediately, for cultivation, ten years are so short, sometimes it is like a white horse passing by, and it is fleeting.

Then, six people from Bajianmen left.

Except for Lin Changge, the other five were a little angry.

However, Xian thought that the flower was too strong and they dared not do anything randomly.

Xian Xianghua walked to Zhou Xuanji and handed him the storage bag, leaving only a black bead in his hand.

She held the black beads and her eyes were fascinated.

"Soul-raising beads, I finally wait for you."

She gently stroked the black bead, as if she was afraid it would fall off.

Zhou Xuanji pinned the storage bag around his waist, and he asked curiously: "What is the Soul-raising Pearl? Are you just doing it?"

Xian Xianghua nodded, and there seemed to be a lot of emotions hidden in her eyes.

"The soul-raising bead can preserve souls forever, which is extremely rare. I have only found such one for thousands of years."

Xian Xianghua said softly, and her thoughts fell into recollection.

Zhou Xuanji stopped talking.

He doesn't want to know about Xian Xianghua's past.

There is a saying that he always remembers.

The more you know, the more you die.

After waiting for the immortal to end the memories, I put away the Soul-raising Pearl, I looked at Zhou Xuanji again.

Her eyes seemed to be scrutinizing, which made him feel a little nervous.

"When I was young..."

Xian Xianghua spoke with a sad look.

"etc!"

Zhou Xuanji immediately interrupted her. Not only him, but also the Chongming Demon Emperor's scalp numb.

When they heard the first five words, they smelled the breath of death.

"Don't you keep your word?"

Zhou Xuanji tried to endure his anger and sadness and asked in a deep voice.

"Puff--"

Xian Xianghua suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, and it was artificial in the eyes of Zhou Xuanji.

Are you wearing a veil and covering your mouth?

Please be careful, you are an old witch!

Don't act like a little girl!

Zhou Xuanji complained in his heart, and wanted to say it out loud, but he didn't dare.

Xian Xianghua smiled and said, "I will take you out soon."

She waved her right hand, and the demonic energy rose up from the ground, sweeping away Zhou Xuanji and the Chongming Demon Emperor.

Along the way, Zhou Xuanji and Chongming Demon Emperor both tightened their hearts.

They were afraid that the old witch would go back on her word.

Not long after.

They landed on the ground. This time, they did not fall to the ground in a mess. Xian Xianghua became much gentler.

Perhaps it was because I got the Soul-raising Pearl.

After landing, Xian Xianghua gave Zhou Xuanji a charming look and said with a smile: "Don't miss me in the future."

This old witch is the seat when she is strict, and I am in a good mood.

Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Who will miss you?

The immortal flower turned into a whirlwind of demonic energy and quickly dissipated.

"Haha, I am leaving, you will miss me in the future, Little Phoenix."

Her laughter resounded under the sky for a long time.

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, Little Phoenix?

The Chongming Demon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's finally safe."

After saying that, he whistled to the sky and alarmed the world.

Zhou Xuanji rode on him and shouted: "Go!"

Finally, the sky is wide!

And he also received the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, which was so cool!

The Chongming Demon Emperor flew towards the Da Shang with a laugh.

He picked up the storage bag, swept it into it with his spiritual sense, and found many spirit stones and elixirs.

In addition, there are many scrolls or books of swordsmanship and martial arts.

As soon as he saw the sword technique, Zhou Xuanji was shocked.

Have it!

...

In the cave.

Jiang Xue was sitting by the lake practicing, her eyelids kept beating, and she was obviously not calm.

The others were practicing, but they all seemed to be worried and the atmosphere was a little quiet.

Wow—

Xiao Jinghong suddenly jumped out of the lake and the others quickly surrounded him.

"How is the situation?"

Jiang Xue asked quickly, her face full of worry.

Xiao Jinghong took a deep breath and said, "The hero conference under the dome has ended, the Phoenix Sword Emperor won the victory. His name is Zhou Menglang, and he should be his master."

As soon as this said, everyone was surprised.
To be continued...
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