Chapter 329

"Yes, I'm back!"

Lingxiao smiled and looked at Nangong Qing, jianwuduan and other familiar faces. He felt that their cultivation had a qualitative change when they came back this time.

Nangong Qinghe sword has the highest cultivation. He has reached the nine peaks of the dragon and tiger realm. He is only one step away from entering the master realm!

The disciples of Changsheng sect, such as Zuo Zhen, Deng Yalin, Wang chuanxiong, Gu Zhong and Wang Han, who Ling Xiao was familiar with, also reached the dragon and tiger realm.

Lingxiao knows that these disciples are loyal to Changsheng sect. They must be the first batch of people to enjoy the cultivation under the enlightenment tree, so their accomplishments can be improved so quickly.

"Holy Son, I heard that the snake sky fell and died in your hands. I thought we could catch up with the Holy Son. It seems that the gap is even greater!"

Jian wuduan smiled bitterly, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

"You don't see that just now, even the extremely arrogant sun god can only draw with the son in momentum. The son will become the supreme one day!"

Deng Yalin said with some eyebrows and described the scene of the confrontation between Lingxiao and the sun god. The eyes of many disciples showed both shocked and fanatical worship.

The sun god is a talented and powerful person in heaven and man. They have never seen such a strong person before, and the son can compete with the strong person in heaven and man. Doesn't it mean that the son also has the fighting power in heaven and man?

"Deng Yalin, I haven't seen you for so long. You haven't learned anything else. Your ability to flatter is becoming more and more powerful!"

Lingxiao looked at Deng Yalin and smiled and scolded.

Deng Yalin smiled, touched his head and said, "what I said is the truth. That day God was so many years older than the son. He almost lived to a dog!"

Deng Yalin was bullied by the disciples of the sun, moon and stars sect before. Naturally, he didn't like them at all. At the moment, he finally felt proud, and the pressure on the holy land of martial arts of the sun, moon and stars sect has also been reduced a lot.

Lingxiao and Nangong Qing exchanged greetings, glanced across the crowd, and showed a look of doubt in their eyes.

"Where is Xuewei?"

Lingxiao thought Xuewei must have come when she heard the news, but she didn't find Xuewei's figure.

Hearing Lingxiao's question, Nangong Qinghe and jianwuwu changed their faces slightly.

"What's the matter? What happened to Xuewei?"

Lingxiao's eyes were cold and his voice became cold.

"Son, nothing has happened! Xuewei is in the Jinse Pavilion, but... It's just that today's Jinse Pavilion is occupied by the moon god!"

Deng Yalin said hard.

"What?!"

Lingxiao's eyes showed a touch of edge, and his whole body exuded a towering momentum, sweeping the four directions, with a faint strong dragon power.

Many disciples, even the elders of Changsheng sect, felt Lingxiao's boundless momentum, all trembled, and there was a tremor in his eyes.

Son, it's really strong!

Nangong Qing hurriedly said, "Lingxiao, don't worry. Xuewei has nothing to do. Although the moon god occupies Jinse Pavilion, she is mostly practicing on weekdays. Miss Xuewei seems to have a good relationship with her!"

Hearing Nangong Qing's words, Leng Mang in Lingxiao's eyes decreased slightly, but he jumped up in an instant, turned into a streamer and flew towards the Jinse Pavilion.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Nangong Xuan pondered for a while, and many disciples and elders hurriedly followed.

The valley where Jinse Pavilion is located, with quiet bamboo forests, waterfalls, flowing springs and spiritual fog, is very peaceful.

The speed of Lingxiao is very fast, like a golden lightning. It comes across the bamboo forest in an instant and stands in front of the Jinse Pavilion.

"Who?!"

Two girls in white stood outside the door. When they saw Lingxiao appear, they immediately pulled out their long sword and pointed to Lingxiao in the distance. Their face was evil.

"Hum! This is my Jinse Pavilion. Dare you stop me?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and two cold awns shot out, dignified and sharp.

"This is the closed place of senior sister Yueshen. Leave quickly, or you will die on the spot!"

The two girls in white have the cultivation accomplishments of the master's realm. Their eyes are cold, and the light of the sword spits on the long sword and comes to the sky.

"Let me die on the spot? What are you? Get out of here!"

Lingxiao drank coldly, and the cold color in his eyes was filled with thunder. Suddenly, the two long swords were bent invisibly.

Boom!

Lingxiao was oppressed by a vast momentum and swallowed the sky. The two long swords burst into pieces in an instant. A powerful force exploded on the two girls and directly blew them out. He coughed up blood in his mouth and looked shocked and angry in his eyes.

In their opinion, Lingxiao is just a major accomplishment of the master's realm. They were seriously injured without even moving. How could there be such a terrible person in Changsheng gate?

Lingxiao didn't even look at them and went straight into the Jinse Pavilion.

Whoosh!

The two girls in white stood up from the ground with cold eyes, holding a long sword. The sword awned and stabbed at Lingxiao's back.

Lingxiao's eyes showed a hint of killing. When he was about to move, a cold voice came out from the Jinse Pavilion.

"Han Mei, Yu He, stop!"

When the two girls in white heard the sound, they immediately stopped, put away their long swords and stood there respectfully.

Squeak!

The bamboo door is pushed open, and the moon god is shrouded in the clear light. He walks out. His face is peerless and floating out of the dust. He has a magnificent temperament.

And she led a girl in a black skirt. Her face was very delicate, her skin was snow-white, and she exuded a cold temperament. But at the moment of seeing Lingxiao, her eyes showed an extremely excited look.

"Young master!"

The girl in black dress was Xuewei. She immediately ran over and plunged into Lingxiao's arms.

"Young master, I thought you didn't want Xuewei. You've been away for so long, Wuwuwuwu..."

Xuewei's small face was full of wronged look, holding Lingxiao tightly and sobbing.

"Silly girl, why don't you, young master!"

Lingxiao dotes on touching Xuewei's hair and says with a smile.

At the same time, Lingxiao felt two elastic and soft things sticking on his chest. He was stunned. He seemed to think of something and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

This girl has really grown up!

Speaking of it, Xuewei is not a few months younger than Lingxiao. Now she is a 16-year-old Tingting girl.

"Young master, you must not leave me!"

A moment later, Xuewei was embarrassed to get out of Lingxiao's arms. Her small face was blushing, but her eyes were firm.

"Well, I won't leave you!"

Lingxiao smiled.

The moon god stood aside and looked at Lingxiao and Xuewei's intimacy. A strange look appeared in his eyes.

"Moon god, I don't know why you are in Jinse Pavilion. Don't you know this is my residence?"

Lingxiao raised his head and said with a faint look at the moon god.