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There was a slight smile on the corner of Ling Jiuyao's mouth, before he walked down the steps, Xiaobai suddenly said, "Why don't you ask him why he wanted to kill Xu Wenxin?"

"Actually, I'm not interested in this." Ling Jiuyao smiled.

He held the chessboard and shook it a couple of times, with jokes in his eyes: "Qi Yu does everything according to his own likes and dislikes, does he need a reason if he wants to kill someone?"

Xiaobai's voice sounded a little helpless: "Indeed."

"Although I don't know why Qi Yu wanted to kill him," Ling Jiuyao casually kicked away a stone, "but he seems to be listening to me, so I'll try to persuade him."

"I don't like this Xu Wenxin, but he just had a quarrel with the Qingxiao Sword Sect, and he died when he returned. After all, it's not good for the Qingxiao Sword Sect." Ling Jiuyao shook his head and said.

"Besides, this person is just shameless, and the crime is not worthy of death."

Ling Jiuyao pondered for a moment, and said: "He leads a sect of cultivating immortals, and at least he can do something to deal with the group of people who destroyed the Qingxiao Sword Sect. They are coming for me. If I can train them with more people, It's good for me too."

"Wait," Xiaobai interrupted him, "You mean, that group of people will deal with the entire world of cultivating immortals?"

Ling Jiuyao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle Bai, why are you so slow-witted as a star chess player?"

Xiaobai was stunned and said: "Didn't they come for you to destroy the Qingxiao Sword Sect? What does it have to do with the whole world of cultivating immortals?"

Ling Jiuyao pursed his lips, and took off a leaf to play with in his hands in a good mood.

"When they wiped out the Qingxiao Sword Sect, everyone in the Immortal Cultivation World must be in danger. In order to prevent this from happening again, the Immortal Cultivation World will take action against them."

He pinched the leaf three times, and the three nail prints came together to form a simple smiling face.

"They wanted to deal with me, there's no doubt about that."

Ling Jiuyao's tone changed suddenly: "But the way they deal with me has invisibly expanded the scope of the enemy for themselves."

"According to you, they did something wrong?"

Ling Jiuyao shook his head: "It doesn't count, it depends on how strong they are, but no one wants to cause more trouble for themselves."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "Now the enemy is dark and we are clear, so we can only take one step at a time."

"Master Bai, do you know where they went?"

Xiaobai's face was gloomy: "I don't know."

Unexpectedly, Ling Jiuyao didn't take the opportunity to mock him.

"That's right. Senior Qinglong said that their breath doesn't belong to the Six Realms. It's normal for you, Xingqi who is in charge of the Six Realms, not to know."

Xiaobai raised his voice: "How come those in the six realms don't belong to the six realms?"

Ling Jiuyao bent his eyes: "Then I don't know."

"By the way, I don't know these people well, so why do they call me Master?"

"I don't know." Xiao Bai dropped this sentence depressed.

"You really don't know?" Ling Jiuyao's tone sounded imperceptibly suspicious.

Xiaobai scratched his head in distress, a little discouraged.

"I really don't know."

Since meeting Ling Jiuyao, more and more things have gone beyond Xingqi's cognition, making Xiaobai a little irritable.

And Ling Jiuyao asked a word when he was upset, which made his whole blood freeze instantly.

"Xiaobai, let me ask you, is Xingqi already destroyed?"

Xiaobai pretended to be calm and said: "How is it possible, you are too whimsical."

After thinking about it, he added: "If Star Chess is destroyed, where does the order and vitality come from in the six worlds?"

Ling Jiuyao sighed hard at his mouth, thinking that Xiaobai avoided it because he didn't trust him, but he still retorted:

"Last time in the Northern Territory, you also saw the vision there, as well as the Nanming Sea before, and the Qingxiao Sword Sect now, don't you think the order of the Six Realms is slowly disintegrating now?"

Xiaobai grabbed his scalp fiercely on the chessboard. It is not difficult to imagine that if he had hair, he would probably have pulled a lot of it by now.

Ling Jiuyao is very smart. He was fooled by himself before because he wanted to accumulate slowly, and when he found an opportunity that he could no longer prevaricate in the future, he was caught off guard and unable to refute.

The fact that the Qingxiao Sword Sect was almost exterminated this time was a stimulus to Ling Jiuyao.

Ling Jiuyao didn't care whether Xiaobai had a headache or not, and continued, "Master Bai, if there is no problem with Xingqi, why do you ask me to find these chess pieces? You can't say that you are bored and throw chess pieces to play, and then accidentally find them. Is it not coming?"

Xiaobai pulled a stiff smile: "Do you believe me?"

Ling Jiuyao laughed lowly: "Do you think I believe it?"

When Xiaobai was about to be overwhelmed, someone came to save him.

Feng Zhiyun stopped Ling Jiuyao who was walking forward: "What do you mean by telling me that you want to force my nephew?"

Ling Jiuyao temporarily put aside the idea of ​​beating Xiaobai, and smiled at Feng Zhiyun: "It means literally."

"His talent is indeed excellent, and his cultivation level can be regarded as the best among his peers, but if he wants to take on the position of head, it is not enough."

Feng Zhiyun's eyes moved slightly: "So you want me to force him to practice?"

"Yes."

"But even if you practice continuously day and night, you can't reach the level of a great immortal cultivator in a short time." Feng Zhiyun said with a wry smile.

Ling Jiuyao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "True knowledge comes from practice."

Feng Zhiyun was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Ling Jiuyao stared at him with burning eyes: "Have you considered sending him to the Demon Realm?"

Feng Zhiyun was shocked after hearing this, and jumped half a foot high.

"No, that idea is ridiculous!"

"Feng Zhiyun," Ling Jiuyao's tone sounded a little harsh, "The head of a sect must be able to stay in the field, and you are now the person with the highest cultivation level in the Qingxiao Sword Sect, so Xu Wenxin doesn't even think about you. Looking at it, do you still expect other people to respect a young boy who is in charge?"

Xu Wenxin showed distress: "But the Demon Realm is too dangerous, let him go to the Demon Realm to practice, I'm afraid that if he doesn't improve his cultivation base, he will end up there."

"Wealth and wealth are in danger," Ling Jiuyao said helplessly, "If the Qingxiao Sword Sect is still the old Qingxiao Sword Sect, it is of course possible to let him practice in peace and stability, but today is different from the past."

Ling Jiuyao raised his finger and pointed to the stone tablet on the square: "Now that the door is full, I can't make up [-]. Tell me whether the Qingxiao Sword Sect can maintain its current position in the future."

He said coldly: "Let me tell you the truth, some sects that are stronger than yours haven't come to make trouble, it's all because Qingxiao Sword Sect's remaining prestige is still there."

"In addition, the Qingxiao Sword Sect has just suffered misfortune. They don't want to come to the door at this time, and they still have some sympathy for you, so they can still maintain the harmony on the surface."

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs," Ling Jiuyao softened his tone when he said this, "You should understand this truth."

After hearing this, Feng Zhiyun was silent for a long time, and finally let out a sigh, which made people feel sad.

That's right, the strength of the Qingxiao Sword Sect can only be regarded as a middle-level sect now, there are not many people with strong cultivation bases sitting in it, and no one can use a bunch of spiritual weapons and magic weapons. Sooner or later, they will be pulled down from their current position.

Feng Zhiyun waved his hand weakly: "I will tell my nephew."

Ling Jiuyao knew that he also had difficulties, so he sighed.

"Master Bai, why don't I just stay and protect the Qingxiao Sword Sect?"

Xiaobai said quietly: "Ling Jiuyao, you are actually not suitable to be completely involved in the Qingxiao Sword Sect."

"reason?"

"...Just remember it."

After Xiaobai said this, no matter how much Ling Jiuyao asked him, he didn't open his mouth.

Ling Jiuyao slowly glanced at the stone tablet of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ah Yao, why are you standing here in a daze?"

A voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

Ling Jiuyao said expressionlessly: "I was wondering if a certain person surnamed Qi fell on the way back and lost his life."

Qi Yu gasped: "A Yao, are you cursing me in your heart?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Yeah, I kinda hope you don't come back."

Qi Yu chuckled: "Ah Yao, are you angry because you think I've been away for too long?"

"Don't, don't, don't," Ling Jiuyao said hurriedly, "It's easy to lose your life when you get angry, and I cherish my life very much."

"I came back this time with good news."

"What good news, could it be that you have found your home and are ready to go back."

Qi Yu laughed and said, "Leaving Ah Yao is not good news."

Ling Jiuyao turned to look at him: "Okay, don't be a fool, what's the good news?"

"I found the whereabouts of that group of people."

Ling Jiuyao frowned: "The one who killed the Qingxiao Sword Sect?"

Qi Yu nodded.

The first thing Ling Jiuyao paid attention to was not the news itself, but the person who was even found by Xiaobai, who is the spirit of Xingqi, was actually found by Qi Yu?

He took a look at Qi Yu, and felt that although Qi Yu was sincerely kind to him now, his moody character and terrifying strength made people have to guard against it.

To be honest, he was still full of vigilance towards Qi Yu.

Xiaobai, who also stayed by his side, had an equal interest relationship with him, so Ling Jiuyao could trust him most of the time, and he was only subconsciously defensive against Xiaobai.

But Qi Yu is different, although there is an unknown contract binding him now, preventing him from killing himself, but it is hard to guarantee that one day Qi Yu will break the contract and turn his face against him.

But Ling Jiuyao was very entangled, Qi Yu seemed to be lying to him, he was really not sure how to treat Qi Yu for a while.

He thought for a moment, and decided to keep the same answer as last time.

Qi Yu treats him well, and he is not stingy with giving him some sincerity in return, but it is impossible to completely trust him.

After Ling Jiuyao thought about the matter calmly, he said to Qi Yu: "The succession ceremony is about to begin, let's go there."

"Okay." Qi Yu replied with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he continued: "Ah Yao, since I have discovered their whereabouts, I will naturally lead you to find them and take revenge."

Ling Jiuyao nodded slightly as a response.

The two rushed to the scene of the succession ceremony, and stood at the head of the first team of Qingxiao Sword Sect.

Song Yuxi put on the jade crown of the head of the sect by Feng Zhiyun, granted him the seal of the head, and then solemnly paid homage to the tablet of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, and made an oath to the ancestors of the Qingxiao Sword Sect .

The protagonists of this succession ceremony are Song Yuxi, so Ling Jiuyao is not really interested, but the Qingxiao Sword Party is kind to him, so he watched the whole ceremony quite seriously.

To his surprise, Qi Yu didn't lose his mind either.

Ling Jiuyao, who knew that Qi Yu was not interested in this succession ceremony, felt a little puzzled.

He set his eyes on it, and people from other sects had already sent congratulations to Song Yuxi.

It has nothing to do with him after that.

Ling Jiuyao shook his head, turned and left.

"Qi Yu, let's set off tomorrow to find the group of people who recognize me as their master."