Invincible Opening System

Chapter 523: Reminiscence

"A Pirate Sect kid can actually wound the Heavenly Sword Mountain Saint Son like this, how is this possible?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Shen Qingfeng and others said, Situ Mingyue frowned and looked strange and felt something was wrong.

"This vein has faded a long time ago. It disappeared in the Fengxu realm more than a thousand years ago. Even the disciples from the outside should not be so strong!"

"Is that person about to step into the venerable state?"

Situ Mingyue, as the young master of the Heavenly Fate Sect and the saint son of the Sect, had amazing talents since childhood and was carefully cultivated.

When he was a teenager, he had fought against the Son of Heavenly Sword Mountain. He knew that the man was very powerful. Although the two ended in a draw, if it was a life and death battle, he was not sure that he would win!

Such a powerful enemy, he didn't believe that only the incomplete inheritance of the Pirate Gate could make the Heavenly Sword Mountain Saint Son so embarrassed and almost killed!

"No, I can't see through the young man's cultivation, but he definitely has nothing to do with the Venerable Realm. Otherwise, how could the three of us escape from his hands!"

Shen Qingfeng shook his head.

After hearing this, everyone thought for a moment, and they all nodded slowly. Indeed, as he said, if the opponent is really a powerful enemy who only stepped into the realm of venerable, it would not give them a chance to escape.

"At the time when Emperor Road was reopened, it was reasonable for some strongmen to be born. You will always encounter them in the future!"

For Lin Xuan, these thieves didn't care too much, as long as Shen Qingfeng and them were fine.

Even if the Heavenly Sword Mountain Saint Son was dying, it was only a short-term surprise for Lin Xuan, and Lin Xuan cared more than the joy of reunion with old friends.

"Yes, let him, my brother hasn't seen each other for so long, so we must have a good drink!"

Shen Qingfeng laughed. He is really different now and has grown a lot.

Upon seeing this, the rest of the people were very generous and did not continue to entangle them. Now Lin Xuan is already the protagonist at the event, and everyone must take care of his emotions.

With regard to the Saint Son of Tianjian Mountain, the people of Tianjian Mountain have their own headaches, so what is it to do with them?

Many young Tianjiao present at the scene even wished that Heavenly Sword Mountain Saint Son would die, so when they set foot on the road in the future, they would have one less opponent.

"Haha, no matter what, this **** jade tea is really lighter, I just got a few jars of Hundred Flower Fairy Stuff here, it's better to find a good place to drink!"

Lin Xuan was really happy, so he did not hesitate to take out all the immortal brew from the bottom of the box. This was what he had acquired in the mysterious territory of Xuanming and has been cherished to this day.

"Well, since Brother Lin has said this, why don't I wait to move to Liuyunfeng together!"

Yao Shi is accompanied, and of course he will not refuse.

They moved to the top of the highest peak of Tianjian Mountain, and there were a few peach blossom trees swaying in the wind, with colorful flowers and colorful falling leaves.

On the top of the peak, the clouds are lingering, thousands of Rui Cai, and the red clouds are infinitely beautiful.

Under Yao Xi's arrangement, many Saints and Tianjiao all sat together, talking about the past and present, with great spirits.

Not seeing Shen Qingfeng and the others for a long time, Lin Xuan was also a little excited, pushing the cup and changing the time, time passed, the sun and the moon reversed, regardless of day.

Tianjian Mountain is not short of Qiongjiang Jade Brewing, and it also comes with several large altars. It has all kinds of treasures, all of which are raised up by monsters, with strong blood!

The meat of these monsters is delicious, and they contain majestic essence, which is not inferior to the elixir!

They are all practitioners, and they are among the best. They have been reborn, and time is becoming more and more blurred for them. If there is no accident, they will go farther on the road of spiritual practice in the future, and their life span is extremely long compared with ordinary people. .

Looking back, a hundred years are no more than a snap.

As night falls, the moonlight is quiet, and the breeze is strong.

When you look up, you can see that the starry sky is close at hand, and it is really like a fairy on the top of the dome, gathering the stars and gathering the moon, seemingly within reach.

The same was true for Lin Xuan, all of which seemed like a dream situation, which made him feel very unreal.

He couldn't remember how many cups of fairy brew he had drunk. The medicinal power in it made people fascinated. Lin Xuan was a little dizzy, and many scenes of the past appeared in his mind.

The prosperous and prosperous age, with busy traffic and numerous buildings...

There are also people who can't let go of him, who have been deeply buried in their hearts.

At this moment, under the curtain of night, Lin Xuan was completely drunk. He murmured softly while looking at the vast sea of ​​stars. He still didn't know where he was deep, or whether he could find his way home in the endless starry sky.

"Come back home……"

In the past, Lin Xuan always deliberately didn't think about it, suppressed his own heart, and put all his thoughts on cultivation, otherwise he felt that he might not be able to stick to it today.

Next to him, Shen Muqing's red clothes looked like fire, she was slender and graceful, enchanting, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Xuan suspiciously, not knowing what happened to him, so sad.

"Are you OK?"

Shen Muqing asked worriedly, her voice was soft and nice.

Lin Xuan heard it, but he didn't know what to say, it was a secret no one could tell.

After all, there was only a light sigh, Lin Xuan shook his head, and his perplexed eyes finally returned to clarity.

"I'm fine!"

Lin Xuan left from the banquet, standing at the highest place in the Fengxu realm, with dark flowing clouds under his feet, and the cold wind whistling across his handsome face, blowing long hair like a black waterfall.

He seemed to wake up again, all this was not a dream.

Going home is far away, and even Lin Xuan feels that it will be difficult for him to return to the hometown he remembers most in this life!

There is no doubt that if he can't go home, practice is Lin Xuan's only goal.

Longevity and long-term vision, with the sun and the moon, the same life with the world!

or……

But all of these prerequisites require strong strength.

In addition, Lin Xuan thought of the words he heard from Elder Luo during the Dagan Dynasty.

Perhaps in the near future, turmoil will begin, and he is not alone in this world now, and he has everything he wants to protect.

If he can't return, then Dagan Dynasty is his hometown.

What is the purpose of walking the way of God?

Lin Xuan asked himself, his eyes were sharp, and he cheered up again, he still has a long way to go...

Practice, this is the top priority and the most important thing!

Whether it is for major changes that may occur in the future, or for self-protection, if you have no strength, you can only become fish!

At this moment, Lin Xuan's heart was like a rock.

The cold wind blew in, and his mind became more sober. Then, Lin Xuan used the profound arts, and the alcohol in his body seemed to be burning, instantly dissipating.

It's actually hard for him to get drunk now, even if it is Xianniang, it's just different from whether Lin Xuan wants to get drunk!

Not far away, several saints were still drinking and talking, their complexions were warm, and they couldn't see the slightest drunkenness, but their eyes were superb. Obviously, they had gained a lot, and they did not come for nothing.

Lin Xuan walked calmly and asked calmly: "The event is about to end. The Yandang Mountain matter has not yet been finalized. What do you think?"

Hearing that, many young Tianjiao have consciously moved closer, drinking and talking about anything at any time, but when it comes to real business, they must **** their ears to listen.

There are all the saint sons of the major sects, and the news is the most informed people. Even though some rumours have come out in the past few days, what is said is learned from the mouths of the big men in the palace, but is it true? No one knows.

"Indeed, there must be a reason for not mentioning Yandang Mountain for a long time. My father is also very unusual these few days, always frowning..."

Situ Mingyue nodded, thought for a moment, and then said: "There have been big changes in Yandang Mountain. Maybe it is true that, as the rumors say, the guardian is here for this..."

The rest of the people looked at each other, and the Son of One Tai was also sighing, and said: "If it is really because of this, then I am afraid there is a real problem. Maybe the Yandang Mountain matter will be put on hold."

In fact, they all had such speculations in their hearts, but they never said it.

It is absolutely impossible for the guardians to make adults get close to each other, and it is absolutely impossible for them to participate!

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