I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"Fuck, isn't that the glory of my four realms?"

"Lin Xuan is awesome!"

Such discussions were spreading wildly, not only within the Ninth Heaven, but also throughout the entire Cangyun Realm.

However, only the disciples of the Jialan Holy Land knew that this time, it was not Lin Xuan's work.

Of course, such discussions did not last long.

Because a name appeared in the second place on the human list.

A name that has never appeared on the list.

No need!

This change silenced countless people.

"It's not Lin Xuan, it's Wuxu. What's going on?"

"No need to kill your own people?"

"What are the people from Fanyin Temple doing?"

Countless people have new questions.

Unfortunately, no one will give them an answer.

"Is this a desperate situation?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and could probably guess why Wuxu did this.

For a moment, Lin Xuan actually began to admire Wuxu.

It's really cruel. Is this a big change in character after being possessed by a demon?

Luo Qingwu looked at Lin Xuan without asking any questions.

But she had a vague feeling that this unnecessary change must be related to Lin Xuan.

"Lin Zhen Chuan, if you can use it, please let me know."

Luo Qingwu's voice rang out.

Lin Xuan turned to look at her with a puzzled look.

At this moment, a charming smile appeared on Luo Qingwu's pretty face.

The clear voice, like jade beads rolling on a plate, rang out again: "The price is negotiable."

Lin Xuan stared in shock.

He is very familiar with this routine. Isn't this his own routine?

Luo Qingwu, you are a saint, it is too cheap for you to do this.

Do you want to be a dragon slayer? Don’t you know that dragon slayers eventually become dragons?

But it was obvious that Luo Qingwu didn't care at all at this moment. Her smile became even more intense, and there was even a smug look in her eyes.

"Including you, there is only one way for the people of the Garo Holy Land to fight Wuxu. I appreciate your kindness."

Lin Xuan's voice was indifferent, and the meaning was quite clear.

Luo Qingwu's face froze, and her eyes were filled with shame and anger.

"Take the first step!"

Lin Xuan flashed and entered the teleportation array directly. The high-temperature flames rose, but did not cause any harm to him.

Thirty breaths passed in a flash, and Lin Xuan disappeared without a trace.

"asshole!"

Luo Qingwu stomped her feet, and the small accessories on her body immediately made a jingling sound.

The disciples of the Jialan Holy Land looked at her strangely.

This was the first time they saw their own saint in this state.

Feeling the strange looks from people around me.

Luo Qingwu's face suddenly turned cold: "What did you see?"

"no!"

"nothing!"

"What did the Saint say? What happened just now?"

"I'm going to the next level of heaven. My fellow disciples, see you in Jinxingtian!"

The disciples of the Jialan Holy Land laughed and shook their heads like rattles.

Some people even entered the teleportation array directly.

Seeing this, Luo Qingwu nodded in satisfaction and stopped caring about it.

Of course, when thinking of Lin Xuan, he still gritted his teeth in anger.

Not to mention Luo Qingwu.

At this time, Lin Xuan, after a dizzying moment, appeared in another place.

Here, the environment is finally no longer as hot and unbearable as in Huoxingtian.

However, the strong metallic smell still hits you in the face.

A breeze blew past him, and Lin Xuan keenly sensed the sharp breath in the breeze.

That is the characteristic of metal, extremely sharp.

For ordinary people, a slight breeze may take their life.

Of course, the cultivators who can enter Jinxingtian are not weak, so this slight breeze cannot cause any harm.

Lin Xuan looked up and saw a vast plain. There was nothing else besides the plain.

There wasn't even a trace of greenery.

Lin Xuan's divine eyes were working at their full potential, stretching his field of vision to the limit, but the environment he saw did not change at all.

"hold head high!"

At this moment, the shadow of the divine dragon appeared in his body, as if the sleeping dragon had awakened again, and began to convey waves of longing to Lin Xuan.