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Liu Xujing, who was far away in the sect, looked at the secret order in his hand, his hands trembling a little. No, what did you say? He has been the sect master for only two thousand years. Ordinary people can only break through one major level at most. Are you going to ascend to the throne in such a magnificent way?

He once suspected that his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see clearly. This was simply impossible! But it was the fact in front of him, which was really a headache.

"Tian Xing, take some people to clean up," Liu Xujing thought about it and decided to let Tian Xing take some people to clean up, which was just right.

"Yes." Tian Xing accepted the task and led his men out of the main hall.

Qin Shiming, the last one to know about it, walked around the square with his men and looked at Qin Linyu who was sitting cross-legged in the center. He was really great. He got married and forgot about his brothers, right?

Inside the clouds, Ling Ling sat aside, staring at the little white ball in front of him, with a smile on his face that was not real.

"Wait a few symbolic strikes later, the kind with loud thunder but little rain. If you hurt the adults, huh." Ling Ling's tone imitated Jiuli's usual soft and slow words, but with a threatening tone.

He also shook the pair of silver chains on his wrists. These were the protective gear given to him by his master. It was easy to deal with them, and if they didn't obey, he deserved a beating.

After a few beatings they'll all behave themselves.

"I see." The white ball had a pale face, almost like a vegetable ball, and was trying desperately to figure out what was going on.

This person's soul is enough for their world to advance. If it is really that important, why didn't anyone come to find him? Why is there someone here at this time? Didn't it just use a little bit? ? ?

"Speak louder, I can't hear you," Ling Ling pretended to touch his ear, "and you have to pay me back no matter how many times you use it."

"You don't want the master to come and talk to you in person, right?" Ling Ling emphasized the word "talk" in his tone, with an obvious threat.

"Understood!" Bai Tuanzi raised his voice slightly, and his eyes, which had been moving around everywhere, were now quietly guarding one place.

"For a human being, the most important thing is to know how to adapt to changing circumstances. Even though you are not a human being, you should understand that when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head." Ling Ling turned his three heads and said in a pretentious manner.

"Yes," the white ball lowered his head and curled himself into a ball.

Lingling quickly delivered the message to Jiuli, sat in the clouds with his short legs crossed, and kicked Baituanzi's butt.

Jiuli stood in the square, with Liu Xujing and Qin Shiming beside him. The three of them stared at the center intently. There were only two core disciples and elders of the sect around them, and no one else.

"Master, will you come back after this time?" There was admiration in Liu Xujing's eyes, and his voice was different from the coldness he used when facing his disciples. Instead, it revealed a little tenderness.

"You are the sect leader now," Jiuli said calmly without giving any look, "You are doing very well. The Sword Sect is becoming more and more vibrant now. As for us, we probably won't come back."

"I will leave all my records of alchemy to the Sword Sect. If there is a suitable disciple, I will pass it on. If not, I will let others observe it."

"Chi Zun has been put into the sword ruins. I left three sword energies for you to use with caution." Jiuli looked at the field.

"You don't have anything to say to me?" Liu Xujing felt inexplicably sad when he heard this. Are you only thinking about the sect and Qin Shiming?

"With your cultivation level, it's only a matter of time before you ascend. Don't forget your original intention." Jiuli looked back, "It's impossible between you and me."

The latter sentence echoed in Liu Xujing's heart. Liu Xujing widened his eyes. When did she know that?

Qin Shiming looked at the two of them and then looked away.

The field was filled with thunder and was instantly shrouded in darkness. Between the lightning and thunder, one could vaguely see Qin Linyu throwing out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, which blocked all the thunder tribulations outside.

"Not quite right, why isn't it that strong?" Qin Linyu originally thought that the thunder tribulation was very strong, but he didn't expect that it wasn't strong at all. It just looked like it wanted to smash people into ashes, but it was actually very weak.

"Concentrate on overcoming the tribulation." Jiuli's voice sounded in Qin Linyu's heart, but her lips did not open, only her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yeah." Qin Linyu just nodded. Even though he was so weak, he couldn't take it lightly. The goal was to survive the thunder tribulation.

After seven days and seven nights, Qin Linyu, who had successfully survived the thunder tribulation, had only a few holes in his clothes and looked neat and tidy.

"Qingqing," Qin Linyu took care of himself a little, without even noticing the two people standing next to him, and came to Jiuli, saying in a gentle tone, "I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

I wondered why the thunder was so weak, but the spiritual rain afterwards became continuous, as if silently explaining something.

"You have always been the most powerful one." Jiuli raised her hand and wiped Qin Linyu's cheek, with a little black on her fingertips. "Look, there are others. Be careful."

"Others?" Qin Linyu gave Qin Shiming and Liu Xujing a look, "It's you two?"

"Congratulations, Senior Qin," Liu Xujing felt bitter in his heart but suppressed it, his face showed an impeccable and dangerous look.

It seemed that she had figured something out. Only a man like this could be worthy of her. Her thought was so clear that she had a breakthrough. She said no more and sat cross-legged to grasp the realization.

"You can't fall too far behind," Qin Linyu said jokingly, "The Ancient Holy Land will be handed over to you from now on."

"Jiuli and I have traveled for many years and occasionally gained something. This is for you," Qin Linyu patted Qin Shiming's shoulder.

"Thank you, brother," Qin Shiming stammered, calling out the name he had used many years ago, "I will take good care of the Holy Land."

"I'm not your brother," Qin Linyu's mouth twitched. He wasn't related to her by blood, so he couldn't have a stupid brother. "Yeah."

"Let's go." Qin Linyu held Jiuli's hand and stopped again, "Shall we continue to protect the law here?"

Isn't it a bit bad to leave like this? What if someone comes to attack, then Liu Xujing will die?

"Then let's wait a little longer." Jiuli patted Qin Linyu's hand, "We don't have to rush, right?"

"You're right," Qin Linyu was stunned at first, then he laughed out loud. They still had a long time to go in the future.

Liu Xujing in the field lived up to everyone's expectations and broke through a small realm. He came out refreshed and saw only Qin Shiming.

"Are they gone?" After careful consideration, there was no similar smell.

"Yes," Qin Shiming nodded, "I'm going back to the Holy Land."

"Wait, take this replica to show people." Liu Xujing threw a jade slip to Qin Shiming.

"Are you willing to give it up?" Qin Shiming took a look and was shocked. If this thing was only kept in Qianyuan Sword Sect, it would be like a tiger with wings. "Just give it to me like this? I won't be polite."

"Of course I am willing to give it up," Liu Xujing looked at the horizon, "Only when you are strong yourself can you be truly strong, and everything else is just illusion."

"What you said makes sense," Qin Shiming nodded, as if he had brushed off the dust and his heart was clear.