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

When I pushed the door open and walked out, Yu Bing was already waiting in the yard.

The moment she saw Lin Xuan, Yu Bing smiled like a flower, turned around, and put her arm around Lin Xuan.

"Let's go find Mr. Luo!"

Lin Xuan said with a smile, and soared into the sky with Yu Bing.

Outside the Wu Pavilion!

Luo Tongtian lay leisurely on the recliner.

Lin Xuan had already come to see him when he returned to Shenxiao, and he was completely relieved.

"Ok?"

"Is this preparing for a breakthrough?"

Lin Xuan appeared again, and Luo Tongtian was not surprised at all.

There was no way, the misty colorful clouds were still shining between heaven and earth, and Lin Xuan was still like a bright light.

The entire Shenxiao Holy Land is well aware of his movements.

"Yes, Mr. Luo!"

Lin Xuan bowed, then took out the origin of metamorphosis and threw it to Luo Tongtian.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Tongtian raised his hand and clapped it, and the Origin of Feathering, which was coveted by countless people and made the Emperor jealous, was clapped back into Lin Xuan's hands.

Lin Xuan was helpless and shrugged: "Isn't it obvious? Mr. Luo is still being polite to me?"

"You boy!"

Luo Tongtian shook his head unhappily: "The current era belongs to you young people. As an old man, I just want to enjoy my old age."

"Hey Hey hey!"

Lin Xuan grumbled in dissatisfaction: "Who is it that is so high-spirited in the Endless Abyss, with a sword that can reach the sky?"

"When did you become an old man? If you don't want this thing, I'll give it to Helian Ming."

At Lingyun Peak, Helian Ming, who sensed all this, suddenly stood up with a start.

But in an instant he realized that how could this be possible? This grandson Lin Xuan was obviously making fun of him and knew that he was watching.

"asshole!"

The fake emperor was also a little upset, and Helian Ming cursed directly.

He could imagine that countless old guys were secretly laughing at him.

"Then why not give it to this Holy Lord!"

Wang Xuanfeng appeared beside Lin Xuan like a ghost and grabbed the origin of Yuhua.

"Traitor, what are you doing?"

Lin Xuan was still stunned when he suddenly heard Luo Tongtian's anxious voice.

Looking closely, he saw Wang Xuanfeng pressing the origin of transformation into Luo Tongtian's dantian with a slap.

As for Luo Tongtian, this old man who had lost his cultivation did not even have the strength to resist. He could only stare with his eyes full of anger.

The colorful glow in the sky that had illuminated the sky for many days disappeared without a trace.

Wang Xuanfeng ignored Luo Tongtian and turned to Lin Xuan, saying, "From now on, when dealing with this kind of stubborn old man, just use force."

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement, thinking it made a lot of sense.

"You two little bastards..."

Luo Tongtian was furious, his mouth full of fragrance.

Wang Xuanfeng turned his head and took a look: "Uncle Master, I am only temporarily sealed in your body. Whether you want to absorb it and regain the style of the Tongtian Sword God is entirely up to you."

"Of course, Elder Lian will come to accompany you next. After all, the matter of the origin of the transformation is of great importance and cannot be lost."

"Of course, no one in Shenxiao can do anything about it, so please don't go out for a stroll."

After he finished speaking, Wang Xuanfeng signaled Lin Xuan with his eyes.

Lin Xuan understood and nodded.

Afterwards, Wang Xuanfeng waved his hand and left with Lin Xuan and Yu Bing.

Luo Tongtian was silent, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

Lian Yunchang appeared quietly, took out a chair, and lay down beside Luo Tongtian.

On the main peak of Shenxiao, on the spacious training ground outside the main hall, the figures of Lin Xuan and the other two appeared.

The space began to fluctuate, and Liu Ruyan walked out slowly. At the same time, figures began to appear in the void around her.

Lin Xuan looked around and immediately saw clearly that these were the high-level officials of the Shenxiao Holy Land.

Obviously, everyone takes his breakthrough very seriously.

"Brother, there are already Emperor Realm cultivators watching. I estimate that something unexpected will happen when the Heavenly Lock descends."

"The friendly Emperor Realms have also arrived and have agreed to help resist."

Liu Ruyan's slightly solemn voice came.

"it is good!"

Wang Xuanfeng didn't say much, just responded and waved his hand.

The Shenxiao Sword soared into the sky and stood above the main hall.