The King of Waste was also very curious about the old man who suddenly appeared. The other party could show the attitude of an elder to the immortal king of the Qiankun Sword Sect. Could it be one of the oldest immortal kings?

Thinking of this, she quietly looked at Zuo Xu and indeed saw Zuo Xu's expression becoming a little solemn.

"Young Master Zuo Xu, who is this senior?"

The King of Wasteland asked in a voice transmission that, based on his origin, he might have recognized who the old man was.

"The previous generation of Emperor Xun of the Zhongzhou Kingdom, the current leader of the Wilderness Garden, the leader of the Wilderness Cult, and Xun Qianqiu."

Zuoxu's voice transmission channel.

"hiss--"

The King of Wastewater took a breath of cold air, and was shocked in his eyes. This person turned out to be the ancestor of the Zhongzhou Sect!?

As a demon cultivator, she has lived for many years and has practiced for many years. Now she is a cultivator of the Hedao stage. No matter where she puts her cultivation, she belongs to the overlord of one side. One step further is the mysterious immortal.

Even so, she had never seen the ancestors with her own eyes, and it was the first time today!

Not to mention the cultivators of the Hedao period, in addition to the Xuanxian in the Wilderness Courtyard, there are very few Xuanxian in the world who have seen the ancestors of the Sect, including the Xuanxian in the Qiankun Sword Sect and the Kunlun Sword Sect. The same is true.

So they did not recognize Mr. Xun's identity, but they had some guesses in their hearts until...

The Qiankun Sword Sect King Ke Xian was stunned for a few moments, then waved his sleeves, clasped his fists, and bowed respectfully:

"Ke Qifeng, pay homage to the Lord of Xun Yuan."

At this moment, even the lower fourth level, middle third level and other levels can understand what the old man in front of him is.

The huge Qiankun Island suddenly became very quiet. Even some birds in the forest seemed to notice the atmosphere and closed their mouths.

"Xiao Ke, what were you just talking about?"

Mr. Xun stood with his hands behind his back, his back slightly bent, just like an ordinary, elderly man, without any pretentiousness.

It is even more unimaginable that he once sat on the unique dragon throne of the Central Kingdom, was worshipped by all nations, and held great power!

King Ke Xian was slightly stunned and pondered: "I was just talking about it and forgive me..."

"wrong."

Mr. Xun shook his head, "A sentence above."

"The above sentence?"

A trace of confusion flashed in King Ke's eyes.

"I remember you were saying that you regret not going to Xuxian Sword Sect to see Li Jingnian? You didn't send him the last journey and didn't discuss swords with him?"

Mr. Xun asked.

Li Jingnian!?

It turns out that the old sword immortal of Xuxian Sword Sect is named Li Jingnian.

Fang Chen and the monks present sighed in their hearts that if Mr. Xun had not informed him, they would have been difficult for them to know the real name of the old sword immortal.

Li Jingnian, Li Changsheng.

The two famous sword immortals were both surnamed Li, and many people muttered quietly in their hearts, with a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

"younger generation……"

King Ke Xian looked a little embarrassed suddenly.

Mr. Xun said bluntly: "You are talking nonsense. I remember you had a move with Li Jingnian back then. Since then, you dare not set foot in Zhongzhou. Now that Li Jingnian has become a person, why did you change your words?"

Wang Zhenlong and others all showed gloating smiles.

No one dares to say anything about the Immortal King bragging. Even if he knows it is bragging, no one is qualified to refute it.

But it would be completely different if the ancestors of the church came forward. Obviously, the words of the ancestors of the church are even more convincing.

When everyone heard Mr. Xun's words, their expressions were a little strange. It turned out that the immortal king of the Qiankun Sword Sect had also been beaten by the old sword immortal, and they were so afraid that they would not dare to set foot in Zhongzhou again?

No wonder, in the past few hundred years, it seems that no one has ever seen the King Ke Xian in front of him appear in Zhongzhou. He is afraid of being beaten.

King Ke Xian was silent for a few breaths, and a forced smile appeared on his face: "The master of Xun Yuan was right to teach him the lesson. I did say the wrong thing just now."

The sword cultivator of Qiankun Sword Sect felt frustrated, but the one in front of him was the ancestor of the sect, not the ordinary ancestor of the sect, the head of the wasteland courtyard, the former Emperor Xun of Zhongzhou, even their Immortal King admits his conscience. What else can they say?

King Ke Xian paused, looked at Fang Chen, and suddenly said respectfully: "But after Li Jingnian sat in the process of transformation, let the Lord of Xunyuan take care of Xuxian Sword Sect more?

If I had known this before, I would have told my subordinates not to be too serious, and I would still give the face of the ancestors."

"The affairs of the Sword Sect... it's hard for outsiders to interfere."

Xuanxian from Kunlun Sword Sect said softly.

Everyone looked at Mr. Xun with a look.

Although the other party is the ancestor of the sect, there is also the ancestor of the sect among the sword cultivators, Li Changsheng, who is known as the number one sword in the world today.

If there is really a forced intervention by the church ancestors from the outside world, I am afraid that this person will not let him go.

Mr. Xun smiled, "What are you doing? I'm too lazy to pay attention to your sword cultivator. Today, it's just that Boy Fang is in my wasteland courtyard. I'll just send him a ride. If he lets him run over by himself, it wouldn't take a year or two?"

"He was sent by the ancestors of the church himself!?"

Everyone looked at Fang Chen in disbelief, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

A monk from Zhongzhou heard that Fang Chen had also joined the Wasteland Academy early on, but he never thought that the owner of the Wasteland Academy would be so fond of him and even willing to send him a trip in person!

The king of fallen whale eyes flashed, and the green-headed turtle behind him was already scared and trembled all over, wanting to find an opportunity to leave here so that the other party would not be seen and settled the old accounts.

"This kid said nothing wrong. If your Qiankun Sword Sect dares not continue fighting, it will lose its intention to be enterprising. This is not a trivial matter for you sword cultivators, right?"

Mr. Xun smiled faintly.

King Ke Xian's expression changed repeatedly, and the group of Yuanying Sword Cultivators behind him became more and more ugly when they heard this.

If the previous sentence was said by Fang Chen, they might be able to deceive themselves in their hearts, but if it was said by the ancestors of the sect, they would never deceive themselves.

King Ke Xianwang reacted. The Lord Xun in front of him was deliberately revenge on his little thoughts just now.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly on his face and hugged Mr. Xun:

"Master Xunyuan, Qiankun Sword Sect is indeed inferior to the sword head of Xuxian Sword Sect. I will take them to close the mountain for ten years to practice, just to hope that they will not lose so ugly in the future."

"Be brave after knowing shame, go ahead."

Mr. Xun nodded gently.

King Ke Xian bowed again, then turned back to the mountain gate with a group of sword cultivators.

"Then I will wait and say goodbye first."

Sword cultivators from all sides, including the Xuanxian from Kunlun Sword Sect, were unwilling to stay here for too long, and they all said goodbye and left.

When they left, their eyes almost swept past Fang Chen, with solemnity and contemplation.

"Wang Zhenlong, Li Jingnian is gone now, you have to stand up. If your cultivation level continues to be on the spot, I think the Xuxian Sword Sect will be unable to move forward in the future."

Mr. Xun looked at Wang Zhenlong and said lightly.

"I understand. When the journey to ask the sword is over, I will go to overcome that heavenly tribulation."

Wang Zhenlong clasped his fists.

Zhang Ling and others were slightly shocked, with a very serious expression. It turned out that when would the Wang Taishang be planning to take the disaster?

"Um."

Mr. Xun nodded gently: "If you can get over it, you will be a new generation of sword immortals from the Xuxian Sword Sect in the future. If you can't get over it, be careful that Li Jingnian crawled out of the grave and killed you."

After saying that, he glanced at Fang Chen, then turned around and left, disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!