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Jing Ci leaned closer to Xi Sui'an and whispered, "This is Qian Shang's father, Qian Lin, the Third Elder."

Xi Sui'an thought: Is this because the older one is here after the younger one is beaten?

She looked up at the old man in gray robes, and raised her lips slightly: "As the saying goes, the guest should follow the host's wishes. The host wants to be educated and beaten, so as a guest, I certainly can't refuse."

The third elder Qian Lin's face darkened, and he faintly revealed a hint of murderous intent: "You are quite eloquent!"

Xi Sui'an smiled without changing his expression: "Your Penglai Pavilion has really opened my eyes."

“Dad!” Qian Shang screamed with a pale face, “Dad, save me, my arm is gone!”

Qian Lin looked at the neat wound on Qian Shang's arm, and his fingertips ejected the Origin, blocking the flow of his blood and stabilizing his injuries.

"Dad, kill that little bastard! He's so presumptuous in my Penglai Pavilion! He's simply stepping on our faces!" Qian Shang's eyes were filled with bone-eating hatred. Without an arm, how would he perform alchemy and fight in the future!

Qian Lin's expression was extremely gloomy. He looked at Xi Sui'an coldly, and a rumor began to spread: "You hurt my beloved son and deliberately provoked me. Today you will be buried here with my son's arm!"

Jing Ci looked at Qian Lin and said coldly: "It was your son who deliberately provoked and insulted the distinguished guests of Xuanmen. Third Elder, don't say that you don't take Xuanmen seriously."

The distinguished guest of Xuanmen...

Qian Lin looked at the calm-looking girl beside him, his eyes moved slightly: Is she Li Yuan's beloved disciple? !

Li Chu tightened and loosened his hands in his sleeves, his expression remained calm: "Although I have no intention of representing Xuanmen on this trip, it does not mean that Qian Shang can insult me ​​at will."

"She is not from Xuanmen!" Qian Lin looked at Xi Sui'an with extremely cold eyes.

An invisible giant palm formed in mid-air and fell down, pointing directly at Xi Sui'an!

Xi Sui'an's expression remained unchanged. The Three Thousand Worlds in her arms suddenly lit up. Behind her, a Styx jellyfish dozens of meters long appeared. The air suddenly became damp. The thick and long tentacles tore through the hurricane. Under the black surface skin, a dark red color flowed, which looked strange and abnormal.

Xi Sui'an looked up at the Styx jellyfish and smiled faintly. The other party had digested Corbett last time and finally crossed the threshold of the sixth level and reached the seventh level.

Xi Sui'an touched his chin. It seemed that finding the core materials for the ninth level would have to be included in the list of things to be completed.

"The mythical creature, the Styx jellyfish..."

Qian Lin frowned tightly. Where did this little girl come from? !

Li Chu said coldly: "Third Elder, we have just returned from the foreign land of Damocles. I don't think you want to offend them, right?"

The exotic Damocles Academy!

A trace of hesitation emerged in Qian Lin's heart. The relationship between the human world and the foreign world is subtle. Damocles' influence in the two realms is not weaker than Yinglongwei and the Holy Church, not to mention Penglai Pavilion.

Zhong Heng thought for a moment, lowered his head and rummaged around for a while, then took out a hollow fire jade token and hung it around his waist. A feather on the jade token looked lifelike.

Most people can't tell what it is, but those who are attentive can naturally tell what the hollow fire jade plate represents.

Qian Lin's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at them again with a scrutinizing gaze.

One is a disciple of Xuanmen Li Yuan, a little girl with unknown background but possessing a seventh-level mythical creature, and the other is Freedom, the leader of the realm merchants who are good at both black and white...

He looked at Qian Shang, who was pale and had a broken arm, then looked at the group of people opposite him, and his expression suddenly became a little ugly.

Noticing Zhong Heng's actions, Xi Sui'an turned his head to look at the exquisite hollow feather fire jade badge on his waist, recalling the dashing Qingyun on the Freedom, a hint of realization emerged on his face. It seemed that this was their identity card for traveling around the world.

"Okay, Qian Lin, stop it."

A middle-aged man appeared above the plank road. He looked very peaceful, dressed in a simple linen robe, and his appearance was not outstanding. He was the current leader of Penglai Pavilion, Zhou Heng.

He said to Qian Lin calmly, "It's not nice to cause trouble at your doorstep. Your son shouldn't have deliberately caused trouble when a distinguished guest came. Fortunately, he didn't lose his life. Third Elder, why don't you take him to see the pharmacist? Maybe there's still a chance to save him."

Qian Lin looked at the middle-aged man with an extremely cold expression. Since the other party gave him a way out, it would be fine. At this critical juncture, offending the Xuanmen and the merchants in the boundary would do him far more harm than good.

He cupped his hands and said in a cold voice: "Since the Pavilion Master has spoken, then so be it." He waved his hand, signaling the disciples beside him to take Qian Shang to the pharmacist.

Seeing his father giving in, Qian Shang's face turned as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Xi Sui'an looked at Zhou Heng, who had a calm demeanor, and seemed to have been in a high position for a long time, revealing a temperament of authority without anger. She was slightly moved. Is this the moderate current Penglai Pavilion Master that Jing Ci mentioned?

"I've met the Pavilion Master."

Jing Ci saw the visitor and saluted with a smile.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright. It's rare to see you in the pavilion. How are you doing in Yinglongwei?"

Jing Ci thought for a while and said, "Having food and drink and freedom at work is great." It is possible to work overtime at any time and in any place, isn't that freedom?

Xi Sui'an and Zhong Heng exchanged glances and immediately greeted him, "Greetings, Pavilion Master."

The Penglai Pavilion Master nodded and said, "Alright, since we are honored guests, there is no need to be polite."

His eyes swept across the Styx jellyfish beside Xi Sui'an, and he pondered for a moment: "My friend's summoning is quite interesting." The summoning method is extremely complicated and cannot be done in one go. It requires a long time to prepare. This surprised him.

Xi Sui'an took out the Three Thousand Worlds and took back the Styx jellyfish, deliberately revealing the direction of the inscriptions on it, and nodded to him: "Master, please forgive me for making fun of you."

The other party's eyes wandered over the Three Thousand Worlds. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the item, as well as the vague sense of familiarity...

"This is..." He frowned, his expression suddenly excited, "Is this the work of Senior Sister?!"

"My friend, where is the person who made this formation for you?!"

Seeing the other party's excited expression, Xi Sui'an was silent for a moment, then bowed and said, "We came here to visit for this reason."

Zhou Heng had a vague sense of foreboding in his heart. He glanced at the crowd and waved his hand, saying, "This is not the place to talk. Follow me."

In the meeting hall of Penglai Pavilion.

As soon as Zhou Heng sat down, he asked anxiously: "Where is Senior Sister Zhujun in the foreign land now? How is she now?"

Xi Sui'an said in a deep voice: "Senior Zhujun's life span was limited due to damage to her foundation. She passed away a few days ago. Now, according to her wishes, she has been buried in Damocles College."

A look of grief emerged on Zhou Heng's face: "Senior Sister..." After so many years of speculation, it is hard not to feel sad to have it confirmed.

Xi Sui'an sighed: "Senior has always felt guilty about Penglai Pavilion."

Li Chu took out two coffins from the ring and placed them in the hall.

Qian Lin looked at the coffin with a gloomy face: "Li Chu, what do you mean by this?!" Who are you cursing by sending a coffin to Penglai Pavilion? !

Li Chu ignored the Third Elder and whispered to Zhou Heng, "We will follow the instructions of our predecessors and send the core disciples who died in the foreign land back to Penglai Pavilion for burial."

Zhou Heng looked at the coffin and closed his eyes. If the eldest sister had not disappeared, the two core disciples were also gone, and the successor had not defected, the position of the leader of Penglai Pavilion would never have come to him.

Jing Ci looked at them in surprise. For a moment he did not expect that they would bring such news to Penglai Pavilion.

"...I understand." Zhou Heng pursed his lips, hiding the sadness on his face, "Thank you for coming all the way to Penglai Pavilion to tell us about this. We are deeply grateful to you."

"Any news about Zhujun?" Someone rushed in from outside the door. He glanced at the coffin, then shifted his gaze and stared at the people opposite him. "Zhujun died in a foreign land, right?"

Xi Sui'an and others frowned and looked at the person who came.

Zhou Heng said unhappily: "Elder Zhao, the rules."

Jing Ci's face looked a little ugly, he whispered: "This is the second elder Zhao Feng."

Xi Sui'an's eyes moved slightly. Seeing their ugly faces, it was not difficult to guess that this person was also an ambitious person.

Zhao Feng's attitude was even more arrogant than Qian Lin's. He waved his hand and chuckled, "Let's put aside the rules for such an important matter. Now that Zhu Jun is dead, we should find out where Huixian has gone."

Will it be immortal?

Xi Sui'an frowned. Could the flute that Zhujun gave to Li Chu be magical?

Does it have any special meaning?

Zhou Heng's face looked grim: "When Master gave Huixian to our eldest senior sister, he said that Huixian would only belong to her from now on!" It was not difficult to guess what the other party meant when he mentioned Huixian Dongxiao.

"That is one of the tokens of my Penglai Pavilion Master. Since Zhu Jun is dead, we must take it back!" Zhao Feng said coldly.

Ok? !

Xi Sui'an was shocked. How could Huixian be the token of the Penglai Pavilion Master?

She looked at Li Chu, and sure enough, a blank look of confusion appeared on Li Chu's face, and it was obvious that he didn't know either.

She turned her head to look at Jing Ci who was frowning, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say before that the Pavilion Master's token was not the Tianquan Sword? How come it became the Huixian Xiao?"

Jing Ci spread his hands, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face: "In fact, Penglai Pavilion has three Pavilion Master tokens, the Tianquan Sword, the Huixian Xiao, and the Eight Immortals Formation.

In the Age of the Fall of Gods, eight great human beings of Penglai Pavilion fell along with the dragon clan in the battle among gods. All their other things were destroyed, and these three were their only remaining inheritances.

The Tianquan Sword has its own ideas and is not under control. The Eight Immortals Formation is also difficult to practice. Only the Immortal Flute is much easier to control. So although it is enough to master one of the three to become a Pavilion Master, in fact, the most popular choice among Pavilion Masters of all generations is still the Immortal Flute. "

The three of them had similar blank expressions on their faces.

Xi Sui'an came to his senses. That is to say, the current Pavilion Master lost the whereabouts of Huixian Xiao, so he turned to conquer the other two. As a result, the Eight Immortals Formation was messed up by a traitor, the Dark Eight Immortals Pattern was lost in a foreign land, and the last Tianquan Sword ignored him?

There are so many tokens required to become a Pavilion Master, but in the end, not even one of them works?

She shifted her gaze to the one above her: What a tragic start this Pavilion Master has had, so unlucky.

and many more!

Xi Sui'an was shocked. Senior Zhu Jun must know the significance of the Immortal Flute in Penglai Pavilion. Then what did it mean that she gave it to Li Chu, who came from the Xuanmen sect?

Li Chu was puzzled. She thought the Immortal Flute was just Senior Zhujun's weapon, but now it seemed to have another meaning. Now that it fell into the hands of a person from the Xuanmen, it might cause a dispute between the Xuanmen and Penglai Pavilion. What should she do?

The second elder Zhao Feng on the opposite side glanced at them sharply, then slowly narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "Is the Huixian Xiao in your hands?"

The expressions of Xi Sui'an and the other two froze slightly.

This is a tricky situation. They had no intention of interfering in the affairs of Penglai Pavilion. What exactly does Senior Zhujun mean by doing this?

Zhou Heng, who was sitting in the upper seat, and Jing Ci, who was sitting next to him, also looked at them with expressions of surprise.

"...Is the Immortal Flute really in your hands?"

Li Chu gritted his teeth and said, "The Immortal Flute is in my hand!"

"People from Xuanmen..." Zhao Feng looked at Li Chu coldly, "Then hand it over. This is our Penglai Pavilion's property. Even if your master comes today, you have to return it!"

Xi Sui'an raised his eyes and said calmly, "Senior Zhujun has designated the owner of Huixian Xiao, and Li Chu is her preferred successor."

"Ha, Zhujun died in a foreign land, who would know that?" Qian Lin sneered, "Besides, that woman is nothing, she doesn't deserve to be immortal!"

"Qian Lin!" Zhou Heng's expression turned completely gloomy. "Shut up! She's my senior sister, show some respect to me!!"

Qian Lin sneered angrily: "Zhou Heng, you are just a Pavilion Master in name only. Now that Huixian has returned, do you really think you can still hold this position securely?!"

Zhao Feng glanced at Qian Lin calmly, then looked at Li Chu for a moment and said, "Little guy, be more sensible."

Li Chu felt that the situation was very bad, and the most correct way was to hand over Huixian, but... the senior specifically told her that this was for her!

"The owner of Huixian Xiao is Senior Zhujun. Apart from her, no one else has the right to decide its ownership!"

Li Chu said in a loud voice.

Jing Ci looked at Li Chu, tapped the table with his fingertips, and fell into deep thought.

Zhou Heng's eyes swept across the whole place, his expression changing unpredictably. After a while, his expression suddenly calmed down. He said to Zhao Feng, "Since my senior sister has entrusted the immortal to her, I will obey her decision!"

When these words were spoken, the whole audience was stunned.

Xi Sui'an looked at the unexpected shock on Zhao Feng and Qian Lin's faces, then looked at Jing Ci's undisguised surprise, and finally his gaze fell on Zhou Heng at the top, who looked calm.

Xi Sui'an lowered his eyes and thought, the current situation seemed to be wrong.

Qian Lin and Zhao Feng wanted to take advantage of Huixian's opportunity to gain power. The Great Elder has not shown up yet, and his representative disciple Jingci has not expressed his stance. Pavilion Master Zhou Heng actually gave up the fight for Huixian and turned to support outsiders like them. What does he want to do?

The water in Penglai Pavilion is a bit muddy.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Qian Lin couldn't believe it.

"I know." Zhou Heng said indifferently, "Since the eldest sister has chosen a master for Huixian, I have nothing to say. I agree with her decision!"

"Jingci, go call your master over so we can bear witness together."

"……what?"

Hearing Zhou Heng's words, Jing Ci lost his expression for a second: "Uh, Master is in seclusion..."

"Go!"

Jing Ci sighed: "Okay." Since the master and disciple no longer care about the matter, why are there still so many things going on in the pavilion!

"Why did you call Jingtai over?" Qian Lin and Zhao Feng were both puzzled. Didn't the old guy no longer care about things?

Xi Sui'an racked his brains to figure it out.

A point suddenly lit up in my mind. In addition to being a disciple of Penglai Pavilion, Jing Ci also works in Yinglong Guard!

Zhu Jun handed the immortal to Li Chu of Xuanmen, clearly expressing to Penglai Pavilion that she supported Penglai Pavilion's integration into Yinglong Guard!

And Zhou Heng... he also understood what this meant, and he actually agreed with this decision.

She looked up suddenly. What they were about to discuss was no longer the fate of Huixian, but the future of Penglai Pavilion!