Xu Xian packed up and walked out of the tent with the two women.
At this moment, Lu Xueqi had changed into a long azure dress. She held the Divine Sword Tian Ya in her hand, and her temperament became colder.
Coincidentally, the color of her dress was exactly the same as Xu Xian's Confucian robe.
The two of them stood side by side like a golden couple.
"Hehe, Miss Xue Qi, we meet again. Do you want to follow my young master? I guarantee that you'll have a good life and your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds!”
White Fox 'er had a lively personality.
Lu Xueqi had already experienced this, so she pretended not to hear it.
He told Xu Xian about the information about the Witch of the Black Mountain that the Eight Sects of Kunlun had gathered.
"According to reliable sources, the Witch of the Black Mountain is only a Half-Step Gold Core Cultivator. However, he had hundreds of lesser demons from the Dharmic powers realm to the True Qi realm under his command, as well as the six Connate Demon Generals who led these lesser demons!”
"The tiger demon we killed in the valley was the weakest of the six demon generals.”
Xu Xian nodded and was about to ask for more details.
Murong Ziying walked over.
"Xu Xian, I didn't expect to see you again so soon.”
Murong Ziying had a complicated expression. When he saw Xu Xian in the valley not long ago, he was so surprised that he forgot to speak.
After returning to the camp, Murong Ziying had mixed feelings and decided to meet his old rival, Xu Xian.
"So what if we meet? Why? Do you want to fight?”Xu Xian said calmly.
Murong Ziying smiled bitterly.
" I admit that I'm not your match," he said seriously after a long while." But one day, I'll at least have the courage to draw my sword at you!"”
After saying that, Murong Ziying turned around and left.
Facing Xu Xian, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.
This matter had already become his inner demon.
He knew that if he couldn't overcome this inner demon, then his entire generation would be shrouded by Xu Xian's shadow.
Looking at Murong Ziying's back, Lu Xueqi's heart was in turmoil!
Murong Ziying was the eldest disciple of Qionghua Faction, and his strength was profound. However, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword!
Back in Lanruo Temple, he had comprehended the sword art after listening to Xu Xian's music.
Lu Xueqi already knew that Xu Xian's strength was unfathomable, at least much stronger than hers.
However, Lu Xueqi did not expect Xu Xian to be so powerful.
Lu Xueqi couldn't help but turn her head to look at Xu Xian's calm and scholarly face. She couldn't calm down for a long time.
Before long, the group arrived at the largest tent in the middle of the camp.
At this moment, all the elite disciples of the various sects had arrived.
Each of them was divided into a few major factions according to their own sects.
Among them, the Burning Incense Valley was the most powerful.
The Valley of Incense was located in Shu, and Yuzhou City was one of its subordinate cities.
Therefore, they had sent the most disciples when the Witch of the Black Mountain was making trouble.
There were more than 20 True Qi Realm disciples.
Other than Li Xun, there were three Connate disciples.
In comparison, Zhuge Liuyun of the Profound Heart Orthodox Sect was much more miserable.
In addition to his strange temper, he had offended many orthodox disciples in the past few days.
No one was willing to get along with him.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Xu Xian and Lu Xueqi walking over together. They secretly guessed the relationship between Xu Xian and Lu Xueqi.
Among them, Li Xun's reaction was the strongest.
He glared at Xu Xian, then walked to the middle of the crowd and opened his fan.
"Everyone, we are gathered here to eliminate the Witch of the Black Mountain and return peace to the people of Yuzhou City.”
Li Xun looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him. He could not help but feel proud.
"But as the saying goes, a group of dragons cannot be without a leader." I'm sure everyone knows about the chaos in the valley in the afternoon. Therefore, I hereby recommend myself to be the leader of this demon-slaying operation.”
Before Li Xun could finish his sentence, Li Xiaoyao started to complain in dissatisfaction.
"Martial Nephew Li Xun, why should you be the leader? According to seniority, no matter what, it should be me, the Martial Uncle, who should be the leader.”
"You!"
Li Xun's face was filled with anger, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
However, when he thought of Lu Xueqi beside him, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice,"Between cultivators, it is natural to judge heroes by their strength. If you think you can defeat me, why not let you be the leader?”
After saying this, Li Xun gently fanned himself and looked at Li Xiaoyao with confidence.
Li Xun had been adopted and taught by Yun Yilan, the leader of the Burning Incense Valley, since he was a child. He had cultivated for more than ten years, and his strength was unfathomable.
In the arena, other than Xu Xian, only Master Fashan of the Tianyin Temple and Murong Ziying of the Qionghua Sect dared to say that they were not weaker than Li Xun.
However, Fashan was a monk and didn't fight for anything. Murong Ziying of Qionghua Sect kept a low profile. He was either practicing his sword or meditating every day. He didn't care about these trivial things. The position of leader was naturally already in Li Xun's hands.
After all, Li Xiaoyao had just entered the Xiantian realm, so he was naturally no match for Li Xun.
Therefore, he could only grumble a few words and did not say anything else.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Li Xun was pleased with himself.
"According to the intelligence obtained by the spies of the Eight Sects of Kunlun, the lair of the Witch of the Black Mountain is in a valley more than 80 miles away from here. However, that place was easy to defend and hard to attack. I need a Fellow Daoist to scout the way and figure out the direction the five demon generals are guarding.”
After Li Xun finished speaking, his gaze swept across the crowd.
However, no one in the tent responded.
Li Xun's face darkened slightly." What?" he snorted." It's just to gather information. Are you all afraid?"”
After saying that, his gaze fell on Li Xiao Yao and he chuckled,"Mount Shu's swordsmen are the strongest. Why don't we let our junior brother go?”
Li Xiao Yao curled his lips and retorted without any politeness,"You're amazing. Why don't you go yourself?”
Li Xun snorted lightly, not wanting to be entangled with Li Xiaoyao any longer.
In fact, he did not dare to let Li Xiao Yao do such a dangerous thing.
Everyone in the Celestial Sect knew that the Liquor Sword Immortal from Mount Shu was the most protective of his children. If Li Xiaoyao was really sent by him to scout the way, the Liquor Sword Immortal might even tear down the Valley of Incense!
Thinking of this, Li Xun slowly turned his head. As his gaze wandered, he suddenly saw Xu Xian beside Lu Xueqi.
His eyes lit up as he thought to himself, This kid doesn't belong to any sect and is the only rogue cultivator here. Moreover, Junior Sister Xue Qi treated him very differently. It was best to send him to scout the way!
It would be best if he let the subordinates of the Witch of the Black Mountain eat him!
Thinking of this, Li Xun smiled and looked at Xu Xian,""Fellow Daoist, I can see that your strength is profound and far superior to ours. I'll leave the task of scouting the way to you.”
Xu Xian was resting with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard this. He glanced at Li Xun as if he was looking at an idiot.
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