I quit the sect and became a demon cultivator. Master and Sister kneel down to beg for forgiveness.

Li Changqing glanced sideways, "Senior is Lu Chun?"

It was such a coincidence to meet Lu Chun in the wilderness. But judging from Lu Chun's appearance and behavior, he seemed very casual.

Among the ten great masters he had met, apart from Li Zhan, there was only Chai Wang, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, who acted like he was the best.

Ye Ling'er found Lu Chun interesting and started talking more. "Do you know my master? Have you ever fought with her?"

"I never fought!" Lu Chun tore off a piece of meat.

"Then why do you know my master's temper?" Ye Ling'er frowned slightly.

"I mean, I have fought, but I haven't hit him!" Lu Chun said evasively.

"Doesn't that mean I lose?"

Ye Ling'er finally understood.

"I also had a brief encounter with Palace Master Ming Ruyue. At that time, I hadn't yet grasped Zhuang Baoyu's sword intent. I wouldn't necessarily lose if we fought again!"

Lu Chun was obviously very concerned about that defeat.

"Besides, Ming Ruyue is known as the number one master in the demon world. She expanded the territory of Yunmengze and killed countless people. No matter who is the sect leader or the great cultivator, no one dares to seek revenge on her!"

"When the Great Dream of Eight Desolations strikes, who can withstand even a single blow?"

The sword boy interrupted, "Ming Ruyue is from the Demon Sect. Her attacks are too ruthless. She either kills or injures people. For every ten points of her power, she has three points of violence!"

"If someone could reach the level of the top ten masters, he wouldn't be like her. No one in the martial arts world would dare to challenge Ming Ruyue!"

Ye Ling'er didn't care. "Competitions are inherently damaging. Winning is fine. Life or death depends entirely on skill. Bringing this up is too petty!"

"Hey, is it a big deal to hurt someone's life?"

Jian Tong obviously doesn't like Ming Ruyue very much, perhaps because Lu Chun was defeated by her.

Ye Ling'er rolled her eyes at him and didn't bother with the kid.

Lu Chun laughed and waved his hands, "I lost, I lost. There's no need for so many excuses!"

Li Changqing casually asked, "Senior Lu, wasn't he in Chongyang Mountain comprehending Zhuang Baoyu's sword intent? Why would he be thinking of traveling?"

"Could it be that this sightseeing tour is also a form of sword practice?"

"Who has the time to travel and enjoy the scenery!" Lu Chun kept talking.

He is very busy with his mouth.

"On Xuanyuan Lake, the Great Freedom Art and the Celestial Sword Palace clashed. Old man Xuanyuan has been in seclusion for ten years, and his moves are astonishing!"

"It's a pity that I only saw the meeting and didn't catch up!"

Lu Chun was very interested. "What's the result? Could it be that old man Xuanyuan has entered the emperor realm? If so, my trip might have been in vain!"

Li Changqing said calmly, "Jiang Sheng and Chai Wang are still tied. If they continue fighting, I think Jiang Sheng will win!"

"As for the Xuanyuan Patriarch, he was killed by his descendants. It wasn't that old bastard who entered the Emperor Realm, but his descendant, Xuanyuan Xincheng!"

Lu Chun was confused. "Did Xuanyuan Patriarch get killed by his descendants? Who is Xuanyuan Xincheng? I've never heard of him!"

"I've been in seclusion for too long, and I didn't realize there was a talent in the martial arts world who could kill Xuanyuan Patriarch and even entered the Emperor Realm?"

Li Changqing told Lu Chun about the affairs of the Xuanyuan clan, and he finally understood.

I sighed and even felt a little ashamed of myself when I heard it.

"There are so many talented people in the cultivation world nowadays. One day, a master might suddenly appear out of nowhere. It's hard to guard against him!"

"My green steel sword is actually a bit tattered!"

"In the past hundred years, the Xuanyuan family has only produced this peerless master, Xuanyuan Patriarch. There are only a few who can fight against Zhuang Baoyu, and Xuanyuan Patriarch is one of them!"

"I never thought there was someone who could gain enlightenment from a pile of old papers and even reach the Emperor Realm. Sigh, it's a pity that I can't meet this person!"

Li Changqing said with a smile, "Senior, there's no need to feel regretful. The Xuanyuan family has been silent for hundreds of years, and now there are a ton of talented people emerging!"

"I think within ten years, there will be one or two more!"

For example, Xuanyuan Zhishui, she is a person with the ancient bloodline of Xuanyuan family, and she has inherited Xuanyuan Xincheng's lifelong practice method. With the guidance of the master of the two strange girls Li Shang Wuai, her potential is limitless.

Lu Chun laughed awkwardly.

"From what I heard from you, I know Jiang Xingzhou quite well. His Great Freedom Art has exhausted all its variations, but the Celestial Sword Palace is known to be able to resist ten thousand swords. How can they definitely lose?"

Even Lu Chun couldn't predict who would win or lose until the last moment, so he wanted to hear the young people's opinions.

Li Changqing gave an irrefutable reason, "Because Jiang Xingzhou is my grandfather, of course I think he can win!"

Lu Chun was puzzled.

"When did Jiang Sheng have a grandson?"

Xin Xueyi explained to him, "Saint Lu ate someone's grilled fish, but he didn't even know who that person was!"

"Jiang Sheng's daughter is Jiang Yao, who was once the Consort Xuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty. His son is naturally the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Sixth Prince, Li Changqing!"

Lu Chun said "oh".

Twenty years ago, he was not yet a Chongyang Saint, but just a young man with great potential.

He held the sword all day long and tried not to inquire about what was happening outside, let alone the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was thousands of miles away.

"Jiang Sheng's grandson is indeed extraordinary. The way you grill the fish is very strange, and it has some of Jiang Sheng's style!"

"Of course!" Li Changqing said modestly.

Then he turned to ask him, "From what you just said, Senior, you want to go to Xuanyuan Lake to find Xuanyuan Patriarch? Then your trip will be in vain!"

Lu Chun chuckled.

"The two top masters of the Xuanyuan clan are both dead, so I have to go, and no one can stop me."

Seeing his sinister smile, Jian Tong said unhappily, "Sir, you're not going to steal or rob anything, why are you smiling like that?"

Lu Chun felt slighted for once, and suppressed his smile, "That day, I could see the grand spectacle of Xuanyuan Lake from a hundred miles away!"

"I originally wanted to fight with old man Xuanyuan. If I win, I will lend him the Xuanyuan Sky Plate!"

"Looking at the situation, it seems that the Xuanyuan Monument has appeared. My luck has turned for the better this time I've come down the mountain. I've caught up with all the good things!"

Ye Ling'er and Xuanyuan Zhishui are good sisters, and they immediately became unhappy when they saw him gloating.

"Are you happy about the death of someone else's family?" She raised her eyebrows and almost greeted him.

Perhaps Lu Chun felt that his expression was too obvious, so he sighed and lamented a few times without any sincerity.

"Who is the head of the Xuanyuan clan now?"

Lu Chun asked casually, not caring at all, but he had to find out the name of the host.

After all, he is one of the ten famous masters in the martial arts world. You definitely can't just rob him. You have to ask politely. If he doesn't give it to you, you can try to rob him.

"Xuanyuan Xincheng's daughter, Xuanyuan Shishui!"

Li Changqing replied.

"It turned out to be a little baby!"

Lu Chun felt relieved. Xuanyuan Xinyi and Xuanyuan Xinli were both dead, so the Xuanyuan family should have no great masters left.

But since the girl was in charge, he hesitated and went too far, which was a bit like bullying the child.

"I wonder what Senior Lu is up to when he goes to the Xuanyuan clan?"

Li Changqing asked him.

Now that the Xuanyuan clan has served under him, this Chongyang Saint has gone too far, and he has no choice but to intervene.

"Didn't the Xuanyuan Monument come into the world?"

Lu Chun was a little excited when he spoke about it. "I want to take a wisp of the spirit from the Xuanyuan Monument. Is that too much to ask?"

"Senior, do you want to take the soul of the Xuanyuan Monument?"

Li Changqing was puzzled. How could this be called a name?