After Jun Lingtian finished speaking, his figure turned into flames and disappeared, leaving only Jun Aoshi standing on the long street with a cane.
Due to the special period, the whole city of Junlin was under curfew at this moment, and he was the only one standing alone on the deserted street.
"You are not frivolous when you are young, do you think you are a young man in vain?"
Jun Aoshi looked down at his mutilated legs and laughed at himself: "You have to pay the price for being frivolous."
He limped back along the long street, his figure looking particularly lonely in the night wind.
At the end of the long street behind him, Jun Lingtian, who was supposed to be leaving, looked at his back with some disappointment in his eyes.
He sighed: "Ao Shi, back then you were not as good as me in cultivation, but you still dared to draw your sword against me."
"Now that I have reached this old age, you don't dare to draw your sword against me, but you want to use your hands to others and play some heresy."
He shook his head in disappointment and said: "It seems that I not only broke your legs back then, but also broke your pride."
"The heart of the Tao is broken and the cart is put before the horse. Even if you really kill me, you will never be able to regain the heart of the sword. You are worthy of the name of being proud of the world."
He turned around and left, saying with a smile on his lips: "It's getting more and more interesting. Who is the boy who slays the dragon, and who will become the evil dragon?"
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Cangminghai, Penglai, Immortal Pavilion.
A woman in a golden robe rushed into the Falling Star Palace and said with great joy: "Great Elder, what do you think I found?"
Above the temple, the man bathed in starlight slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes as bright as stars looked at her with interest.
"Evian, what have you discovered? Can you tell me about it?"
The woman named Yiyun handed over the jade slip in her hand and said excitedly: "Great Elder, you will know after you take a look."
The Great Elder took the jade slip, read the information inside, and murmured: "Ye Xuefeng, broke through the Fusion Realm from a mortal in less than a month, and is it suspected that he has received ancient inheritance?"
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly. He was a little casual at first, but his eyes gradually became serious.
After a while, he looked at Yiyun with burning eyes and asked: "The Dharma with four heads and eight arms? Does his Dharma have sword wings?"
Yiyun shook his head and said: "There are no sword wings, but the rest are exactly the same as the Eight Desolate Evil Gods you told me about, Great Elder."
"The four heads are respectively the four images of humans, gods, ghosts and monsters. The front has thousands of heads and faces, which is unique."
"But this news came a few days ago, and I don't know what the situation is now."
The great elder's eyes flashed, he sat upright and asked in a deep voice: "Then his weapon is a black sword?"
Evian nodded and said: "Yes, his weapon is indeed a black long sword. Although the grade cannot be seen, it is extremely sharp."
The great elder couldn't help but laugh heartily when he heard this and said: "After waiting for countless years, I finally arrived. The child finally appeared!"
Yiyun couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and then asked: "Great Elder, I have suppressed the news, but you want me to capture him and bring him back?"
The great elder shook his head and said: "You go too slowly, and it can easily arouse other people's suspicions. Let that old guy Tiansha help!"
Yiyun hesitated and said: "But the old ghost of Tiansha has always been greedy, and I'm afraid it will be a price to let him take action..."
The Great Elder said decisively: "I will agree to whatever conditions he wants, but remember, people want to live."
"All the items on Ye Xuefeng's body must be brought back intact, especially the sword and the jade pendant on his body."
Evian frowned and said, "What if he asks why?"
The Great Elder thought for a moment and said, "Just say that he is my illegitimate son living outside the country, and tell that old guy Tiansha not to ask too many questions."
Yiyun hummed, turned around and left in a hurry, leaving only the great elder standing there.
The great elder looked at the dazzling star top and couldn't help but sigh: "Three thousand years have passed by so fast. It really makes me wait!"
"But I still waited. I didn't expect that the treasure that none of the immortals got back then would fall into my hands!"
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Time flew by like a white horse passing by, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day to win the rightful son in front of the palace.
In the past two days, although Lin Fengmian was obsessed with Jun Yunshang's special features, he really had no time to explore.
He practiced against the clock, and finally broke into the half-step saint realm last night and gained some of the innate magical powers of the Mahayana realm.
The acquisition of this innate magical power made Lin Fengmian, who was still a little nervous, more confident.
He put on the white clothes prepared by Jun Yunshang, held Zhenyuan's sword box on his back, and strode into the courtyard.
Jun Yunshang, who was so nervous that she almost couldn't sleep, was already waiting in the courtyard.
She was dressed in white palace attire, carefully dressed, and stood out in the courtyard, standing out like a flock of chickens.
When she saw Lin Fengmian coming out, her eyes lit up.
In front of him, Lin Fengmian put on white clothes, a half-covered mask, and carried a sword box on his back, looking chic and mysterious.
She said sincerely: "Mr. Ye, this dress really suits you."
Lin Fengmian hummed, looked at Jun Yunshang who was a little nervous, and said calmly: "Let's go!"
Jun Yunshang nodded seriously, followed Lin Fengmian onto the jade chariot that had been prepared, and headed to the palace.
"Master, why don't you hold the sword for me?" Jun Yunshang asked curiously.
Lin Fengmian looked at her dressed in fine clothes and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of ruining your sense of beauty?"
The most important thing is to prevent Jun Lingtian from discovering Zhenyuan's origins in advance and arousing his suspicion.
As for why it’s not included in the storage ring?
One is to keep the sword, and the other is to fear that there will be no time to pick up the sword.
The most important thing is that Lin Fengmian feels that carrying a sword is more chic!
On the way, people on both sides came to the streets to watch, wanting to see the most beautiful lady in Junyan and the most talented person in Beiming.
Many people screamed and shouted towards the jade chariot.
Most of them were fans of Ye Xuefeng, a genius, and idiots who dreamed that the princess would like them.
These people looked crazy, and if it weren't for the royal guards blocking them on both sides of the road, they would have rushed in long ago.
Lin Fengmian sat in front of the jade chariot, acting as a groom. His expression was calm, but his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger.
Jun Yunshang clenched her little hands slightly and nervously looked at the people on both sides through the jade curtain, still feeling a little dreamlike.
Soon, the spectacular Holy Palace appeared in front of Lin Fengmian.
The palace of the Junyan Dynasty is particularly interesting. Different from the splendid appearance of other dynasties, it is entirely black.
The entire palace looks solemn and solemn, giving people a feeling of dark clouds over the city.
Above the Holy Palace, Lin Fengmian vaguely saw a huge dragon-shaped cloud hovering above the Holy Palace.
When Yuhu arrived at the gate of the palace, everyone got off the car and could only walk in.
Lin Fengmian helped Jun Yunshang out of the car and saw Jun Fengya and Jun Chengye.
Jun Fengya was accompanied by Fan Qiongyin and another woman, while Jun Chengye was accompanied by Zhennan King Xu Su and Ding Fuxia.
The two sides stood waiting outside the palace square, looking at each other with a tense look.
After Lin Fengmian and the two arrived, the originally tense atmosphere became more harmonious.
