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There was an awe-inspiring power in Xu Cheng's voice.

Master!

This is an absolute master, at least in the acquired realm.

All the Luoxuezong elders' complexions changed slightly.

Many of them only found out today that the Saintess has chosen walking disciples.

Today, the walking disciple under the seat of the saint competed with the elites of the medicine hall, and they knew that the walking disciple chosen by the saint was a master of medicine.

When Xu Cheng won, all the elders and deacons were thinking about how to build a good relationship with this ridiculously strong medicine practitioner.

Even Elder Shen Yuan was impressed, this person's medicine skills are terrifyingly high.

But now that Xu Cheng spoke, he realized that this person's cultivation was also extremely strong.

"This one looks very young, but he has such a cultivation level?"

A gray-haired elder spoke in a low voice, looking at the bamboo building in the distance with a complex expression.

He himself is over half a hundred years old, and he has also cultivated to the third level of Houtian.

Huafan is in the middle, and the saint has already reached the Jiutian Jiuzhong before reaching the double tenth.

Now this saint is walking under the throne, and her cultivation base is also so strong.

Could it be that these young elites are attracted to each other and birds of a feather flock together?

"It's broken, this kid is going to anger my uncle!" The second elder's complexion changed suddenly, and he wanted to step forward.

Beside him, the third elder raised his hand to block it.

"Brother, since the uncle has already come forward, do you think it is appropriate for us to get involved?"

He swept his eyes around him, looked at the suzerain Ling Suyun, who had a bad face, and then at the elder, whose expression remained unchanged, who was thinking of something.

"Master's majesty represents the majesty of my Snow Sect."

"Don't offend."

His words stunned the second elder.

Ling Suyun looked up at the bamboo building in the distance, but didn't speak.

The First Elder was still calm, glanced at the Third Elder, and said: "Since you think so, Junior Brother, let's wait and see."

Wait and see.

The Great Elder's decision made the Third Elder smile.

He turned around, looked at Qin Sanyang, the uncle of Grandmaster Luoxue ahead, and at his other disciples behind Qin Sanyang, a smile flashed across his face.

Today, if the uncle becomes angry and suppresses the Saintess Yuluo, then his own lineage will be indispensable.

He, Tao Zihe, must also become the endorsement of his uncle's faction in Luoxuezong.

In the future, although he is not the Great Elder or the suzerain, what he says will be more effective than the suzerain's great elder.

Didn't the Great Elder consider this result just now and didn't stop him just now?

No one can stop my uncle's cultivation.

In front, Qin Sanyang laughed.

That sound shook thousands of feet in a radius, causing the bamboo building to squeak, as if it was overwhelmed.

"I have practiced for a hundred years and stepped into the peak of the fifth level of innateness. No one has dared to tear my bones apart in front of me."

The tyrannical aura on Qin Sanyang's body began to fill, and a red qi, blood, and aura flashed in his eyes, as if rushing out at any time.

"Boy, get out, I'll give you a chance to die standing up."

"Hmph, my Snow Sect has fallen to such a point." Qin Sanyang said, turning his head to look at Ling Suyun and the three elders behind him.

The four of them stopped covering up and rushed to Qin Sanyang.

"Uncle."

"I met my uncle."

"Meet my uncle."

The four bowed and saluted.

Ling Suyun looked up at Qin Sanyang, and then said in a low voice: "Master, is there any misunderstanding?"

"That girl Yu Luo is an unborn martial arts genius, she has stepped into the innate realm at a young age, and her future achievements will be limitless."

Ling Suyun spoke in a low voice.

innate!

The First Elder, the Second Elder and the Third Elder were all taken aback, they had no idea that Yu Luo had already stepped into the Innate Realm.

The third elder said blankly: "Xiantian? That girl, when did you step into the Xiantian realm..."

A junior in acquired realm is completely different from a junior who has stepped into innate realm.

The gap between them is countless thousands of miles.

Qin Sanyang also frowned.

He turned his head to look at the bamboo building, and then snorted coldly: "What about the elite descendants? If you don't fear the sect, how can you expect them to have a sense of belonging to the sect?"

That's what he said, but the tyrannical aura on his body gradually subsided a lot.

Standing not far away, Wu Tao and Qian Kesheng looked at each other, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes.

"Uncle Master, can we really forgive such acts of killing each other in the same family?"

Qian Kesheng took a step forward and shouted loudly.

Cannibalism.

Qin Sanyang's eyes exploded with a dark golden aura, directly hitting the bamboo building in front.

"boom--"

The gate in front of the bamboo building was shattered.

The wooden plaque with three large characters of Huafanju was broken into countless pieces.

"Son, come out—"

Before Qin Sanyang finished speaking, a cyan sword light shot out from the bamboo building.

"Stab—"

The long sword cut through the void and stabbed directly in front of Qin Sanyang's door.

Qin Sanyang's eyes were fixed, and a burst of stellar energy fixed the space in a radius of one zhang in front of him.

The long sword kept spinning, but it couldn't get close to Qin Sanyang's body.

"It's just a beginner who dares to strike a sword in front of me."

"Among the descendants of Luoxuezong, you are the first one who dares to attack me." Qin Sanyang raised his hand, with a halo of Gang Qi turning into blue in his palm, and slammed into the long sword.

"when--"

The long sword exploded and shattered into countless pieces.

In the bamboo building, Yu Luo's figure shook, and she fell softly in Xu Cheng's arms.

Xu Cheng shook his head, turned his head, and looked outside the bamboo building.

With a movement of his body, he took a step forward.

When he appeared, he was already outside the bamboo building.

However, he was hanging quietly outside the bamboo building, at a height of three feet.

"Lingkongxudu, Xiantian—" the Great Elder didn't finish speaking, and suddenly his eyes widened.

Cultivated to the innate realm, one can traverse the space of hundreds of feet without the help of any entity.

But that's just the use of body protection.

Even if it is the ninth level of innate, there is no way to fly into the sky without falling.

Unless, to another realm!

"Above the heavens, the realm of Lingxu... How is that possible!" Ling Suyun's eyes widened, staring at Xu Cheng who had nothing under his feet.

According to the legend, above the Nine Levels of Innate Heaven, there is also Realm.

But in the entire frozen snow region, I have never seen such a strong man!

Even the strongest sects in the Frozen Snow Region have never heard of any existence beyond the Ninth Layer Innate.

Qin Sanyang was also stunned.

He raised his head and looked at Xu Cheng who was several feet above.

"Ling Xu?"

"Above the Nine Levels of Innate Heaven?"

Qin Sanyang had broad muscles on his face, and his white hair exploded.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

"How could there be such a strong man in the frozen snow region in this world?"

"Fake, fake."

"I have retreated for so many years and have not stepped into the sixth level of innateness. There is no such person in the world..."

Looking up, there was an uncontrollable tyranny in his eyes.

"Let me see what you have done!"

With a shout, Qin Sanyang punched out.

A surge of energy and blood that soared into the sky turned into a fiery fist shadow, rushing towards Xu Cheng.

This blow froze the space with a radius of one hundred feet, and all the disciples and deacons under heaven, even the elders, were all stiff and unable to move.

"Blood Transforming God Fist!" the Great Elder whispered, looking forward.

This style of boxing is a unique technique that has long been lost in the Luoxue School.

This fist style is tyrannical and stimulates the potential of the whole body. With one blow, it can kill people by leaps and bounds.

Qin Sanyang is at the peak of the fifth level of innateness. With this boxing technique, even the sixth level of innateness will be hated.

Unless Xu Cheng is truly superior, he will die today!

"Why is this..." The second elder showed regret on his face.

Isn't this saint walking very well? Why fight again?

In this battle, whoever loses wins, and the one who loses in the end is Luoxuezong!

All around, whether it was the disciples of Luoxuezong who dared to come after hearing the news, or the elders and deacons of Luoxuezong, they all looked ahead with complicated expressions.

Xu Chengjing hung in the air, pacifying them all.

And the strength of Qin Sanyang's blood makes people tremble.

The fight between these two is absolutely wonderful.

But these two are members of Luoxuezong, why bother...

"That's all it takes?" Xu Cheng, who was hanging quietly in the void, whispered, raised his hand, and turned his palm down.

This action is an understatement.

But in Qin Sanyang's eyes, the world was indeed turned upside down.

"boom--"

The shadow of his fist exploded, and the endless wind flew around.

Around him, the thick stellar energy was also shattered inch by inch, and finally turned into nothingness.

Qin Sanyang's white hair and white beard couldn't stop trembling, as if he was bearing a heavy weight on his shoulders.

"Squeak——"

Under his feet, the bluestone shattered.

Dust was flying, gravel was scattered, and Qin Sanyang's legs fell to his knees with a "bang".

He wanted to look up, but couldn't.

That is the suppression of powerful to endless power.

Every inch of his bones could not move an inch.

"I can make you kneel here for a hundred years, immortal."

Xu Cheng's voice was flat, but with a chilling indifference.

Kneel here, a hundred years!

This sentence made everyone around gasp.

The one kneeling there was the strongest of Luoxuezong, the legendary master!

Such a strong man was actually suppressed to the ground.

Moreover, Xu Cheng said just now that he will be suppressed for a hundred years!

No one dared to doubt his words.

But how could a mortal just kneel here and live forever?

Xu Cheng turned his head slowly, looking at the suzerain Ling Suyun not far away, and the great elder beside her.

His eyes fell on the great elder.

"You forgot, what should you do?" Xu Cheng's voice was cold.

The Great Elder only felt icy cold all over his body, as if the power that wanted to freeze his soul appeared.

At this moment, if he doesn't do anything else, he will definitely die!

"Old slave, He Guanshan, pay homage to Young Master." The Great Elder took a step forward and bowed towards Xu Cheng.

Old slave!

The great elder of the Luoxue Sect actually called himself a slave to the one in front of him!

are you crazy?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Ling Suyun, who was beside the Great Elder, looked bewildered.

She doesn't know anything.

"Brother Xu Cheng, it's all right."

At this moment, in the bamboo building, the sound of Yuluo sounded.

Yu Luo, who was wearing a white robe, moved, stepped out of the bamboo building, and landed beside Xu Cheng.

Under her feet, a piece of veil whirled, supporting her.

This method is not something that martial arts in the world can do.

This is the ability she has only after she forged the foundation of immortality.

The two stood in the air like immortals.

Down below, I don't know who took the lead, but they all knelt down gently, bowed their heads and did not speak.

Who dares to look directly at such means?

"Brother Xu Cheng, after all, he is from the Luoxue Sect, so please spare them." Yu Luo's voice was soft, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Xu Cheng nodded and slowly withdrew his hands.

The force pressing on Qin Sanyang's head slowly dissipated.

Qin Sanyang panted heavily, his eyes straightened.

Around, a depressive force disappeared.

When everyone looked up, Xu Cheng and Yu Luo were nowhere to be seen.

"From now on, the two of you will be living outside the world, and be servants of cleaning."

Xu Cheng's voice sounded faintly.

Sweep servants!

you two.

This is for the Great Elder and Qin Sanyang.

A congenital fifth-level peak, and a congenital second-level, can only be a sweeping servant.

With a wry smile on his face, the Great Elder nodded and bowed towards the bamboo building.

Qin Sanyang struggled to stand up, looked at the bamboo building, and the aura that had dissipated in his eyes slowly gathered.

"Above Heaven..."

"Beyond the innate, there are really people."

"It turns out that the way of cultivation is still so far away..."

He staggered to the bottom of the bamboo building in front of him, fell down on the stone steps in front of the bamboo building, and then sat cross-legged.

The Great Elder walked a few steps, turned his head, looked at Ling Suyun, and said in a low voice: "Sect Master, from now on, Luoxuezong will depend on you."

Ling Suyun was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

It's not about how she builds the sect to prosper, but about how she builds a good relationship with Yuluo.

Yu Luozai, Luoxuezong, it's hard not to think about it.

In the bamboo building, Yu Luo leaned against Xu Cheng.

"Tianshi, you want to find a place to settle anyway, right?"

"In that case, this Snowfall Sect is not bad."

"It's quiet here, let's practice slowly, okay?"

Hearing her words, Xu Cheng turned to look at her.

"I'll give you three years to cultivate to the peak of the mortal world."

"Otherwise, I will directly help you improve your cultivation."

Although Xu Cheng's expression was not very severe, it was also solemn.

Yu Luo pouted, and then said in a low voice: "I knew it, you must be greedy for my body, so you let me practice quickly..."

Xu Cheng ignored him, and there were streaks of blue fairy spirits permeating his body.

A day later, Xu Cheng returned to the foot of the mountain.

When he walked out of Huafanju, the Great Elder and Qin Sanyang saluted him.

"I'm not interested in mere Luoxuezong, Yuluo still wants to play."

"Just make her happy."

After speaking, he left directly.

Looking at his back, the Great Elder and Qin Sanyang looked at each other.

"Master, do you think he is from Tianyu?"

"In this world, I'm afraid only people from Tianyu don't care about other regions, right?"

The Great Elder looked at Qin Sanyang and asked in a low voice.

Qin Sanyang nodded, then shook his head again.

"I once met a heavenly elite."

"At the time I was seriously injured and retreated, it was bestowed by this person."

"However, that person is not worthy to lift his shoes in front of this person."

Qin Sanyang narrowed his eyes, looked at Xu Chengyuan's back, and muttered in his mouth: "I really can't imagine what kind of background this person is..."

Can't imagine.

The elder also raised his head.

Until this time, Ling Suyun, the suzerain of Luoxue Sect, appeared at the gate of Huafanju.

She looked at the Great Elder and Qin Sanyang, and the three of them nodded to each other before walking up the bamboo building.

Play the emotional card.

The relationship between Yuluo must be well established.

...

When Xu Cheng arrived at the river bend at the foot of the mountain, the two-story wooden building had already been built.

God knows how much Luoxuezong has spent these two days.

"My lord, what is the name for this residence?" Shao Santong bowed to Xu Cheng.

name?

Xu Cheng raised his head, and said lightly, "Let's call it Liuyun Caolu."