Profound Golden Dragon Purple Scale Armor x1.

Profound Primordial Creation Diagram x1.

Lu Xiaoran swept his gaze over. The Primordial Creation Diagram was actually comparable to the Mountain and River State Painting. It could even be said to be a little stronger.

However, the difference between the Primordial Creation Diagram and the Mountain and River State Painting was that the Primordial Creation Diagram was a true killing weapon.

What it contained was earth, water, wind, and fire. With lightning mixed together, it could create various extremely terrifying scenes that could cause serious damage to a cultivator’s mind and body.

The Mountain and River State Painting was more of a spatial Dharma treasure.

It did not have any attack attributes.

Profound Immortal Marrow Pill x180.

Profound Immortal Soul Pill x150.

Profound Cloud Soaring Sword x1.

…

There were a lot of profound items. They were basically all good things.

However, perhaps because Lu Xiaoran had already obtained quite a lot of profound items, he was naturally not too interested.

Sigh, another day of lying down and collecting money. There was nothing new.

It was better for him to go cultivate.

What Wang Cai said was also very reasonable.

If his cultivation was not enough, so what if he found the other party?

Not only would he not be able to save the other party, but he might even lose his life.

In any case, Zhuge Ziqiong had been captured for two years and was not dead yet. The Buddhist Sect probably would not kill her for a while, so he did not have to be too anxious.

After all, even if they really killed her, he could just use the Body Modeling Mark to revive her.

In this way, Lu Xiaoran entered cultivation again.

…

On the other side, near the Little Buddha Temple, a few monks fell to the ground, their heads severed.

In the sky above the few of them, a white figure carried a long sword on his back and slowly walked towards the Little Buddha Temple.

This figure was Li Changsheng.

In the past few days, he had already destroyed the few small Buddhist branches nearby. Unfortunately, he still could not find Zhuge Ziqiong.

Looking at the Little Buddha Temple on the mountain, Li Changsheng said indifferently, “The small temples nearby have all been removed by me, but I still haven’t seen Little Junior Sister. Ling Xinyue previously said that Little Junior Sister’s cultivation is already at the first level of the God Production Realm, and that baldy’s cultivation is even stronger than hers.

“In the vicinity, the only Buddhist elder with a cultivation above the God Production Realm is from this Little Buddha Temple.

“I hope you won’t disappoint me this time. ”

…

On the other side, another figure appeared at the entrance of the Heaven Saber Pavilion.

“Stop, who is it?”

The Heaven Saber Pavilion disciples discovered the other party immediately and blocked the other party at the entrance.

The other party immediately cupped his hands and replied, “Junior Ling Xinyue has come to pay her respects to the Heaven Saber Pavilion’s Holy Son, Song Xinian, on the orders of the Tai Yi Sword Dao’s Holy Son, Li Changsheng. Junior has something important to pass on.”

The few of them looked at each other, their eyes revealing confusion.

“How does the Holy Son of the Taiyi Sword Dao know the Holy Son of our Heaven Saber Pavilion?”

“Could she be up to something?”

“Hey, do you have any tokens?”

“Yes!”

Ling Xinyue immediately took out the token Li Changsheng had given her.

The other party could not help but be slightly shocked when he obtained the token.

“It’s really the token of the Tai Yi Sword Dao’s Holy Son.”

The few disciples guarding the mountain looked at each other and immediately replied, “Wait here. I’ll go in and inform the Holy Son.”

“Thank you, seniors.”

Ling Xinyue cupped her hands in thanks, and the other party immediately entered the mountain gate to report.

Although the Taiyi Sword Dao and the Heaven Saber Pavilion sometimes secretly competed, they had both righteous sects and could be considered friends.

Since Ling Xinyue had taken out her identity token as the Holy Son of the Taiyi Sword Dao, they naturally could not underestimate her.

The disciple had just arrived at the Holy Son Peak when he heard music coming from the pavilion.

“Quick! Quick!”

…

“Lord Holy Son is so powerful.”

…

“No, the Holy Son is too brave today!”

…

The disciple guarding the mountain immediately had a strange expression.

After a while, he coughed lightly and said, “Lord Holy Son, I have something to report.”

As soon as the disciple finished speaking, a muscular figure was revealed in the attic. He leaned against the window sill. The other party’s firm gaze only swept over and instantly made the disciple shudder.

What a powerful aura!

It was just like how the entire Taiyi Sword Dao cultivated the Sword Dao and had extraordinary sword intent.

As for the disciples of the Heaven Saber Pavilion, they all cultivated saber techniques.

Therefore, in terms of saber intent, this disciple could sense how terrifying the Holy Son was.

“What’s the matter? Why do you need to trouble the Holy Son? Can’t you handle it yourself?”

Two beautiful figures wrapped in gauze dresses also stuck their small heads out of the window sill and glanced down, their expressions somewhat displeased.

The disciple guarding the mountain hurriedly replied, “It’s not my fault. It’s a female cultivator who brought a token and said that she was ordered by the Holy Son of the Tai Yi Sword Dao, Li Changsheng, to find you?”

“Who are you talking about?”

Song Xinian’s originally relaxed expression instantly changed drastically.

The two women could not help but say,

“Holy Son, why bother with the Holy Son of the Taiyi Sword Dao?”

“That’s right. Our Heaven Saber Pavilion is not inferior to the Taiyi Sword Dao. Do you think our Holy Son is that easy to meet with?”

“Get lost!”

Song Xinian pushed the two girls away and instantly arrived downstairs in front of the disciple guarding the mountain.

“Who did you say ordered her to come here just now?”

“The… the Holy Son of the Tai Yi Sword Dao, Li Changsheng.”

“Hahahaha… I knew it! I knew it! In the entire world, other than him, it’s impossible for anyone to be the Holy Son of the Tai Yi Sword Dao!

“My guess was indeed right! ”

The disciples guarding the mountain were all dumbfounded. They did not know what was wrong with Song Xinian at all.

Especially at this moment, he was only wearing a scarf. As the breeze blew, his rod swayed in the wind.

This scene was indeed… well… somewhat indecent.

“Where’s the messenger?”

“She’s at the foot of the mountain!”

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Song Xinian instantly disappeared from his spot.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. He had also changed into a Holy Son robe and a heroic crown, appearing domineering and handsome.

“Greetings, Holy Son.”

The disciples guarding the entrance immediately knelt and bowed to Song Xinian.

Song Xinian put away the chaotic thoughts in his mind and said softly, “Get up.”

“Thank you, Holy Son.”

Seeing Ling Xinyue, Song Xinian could not help but say slightly, “Were you sent by my Fourth Senior Brother?”

Ling Xinyue nodded.

“That’s right. You’re Song Xinian, right?”

“Bastard, how dare you call our Holy Son by his name. You’re courting death!”

The Heaven Saber Pavilion disciple was furious. Just as his aura erupted, he was directly suppressed by Song Xinian.

“Shut up!”

With a soft shout, the few of them could not help but tremble in fear. It was as if a long saber was hanging above their heads and could slash down at any moment to take their lives.

This scene made Ling Xinyue’s heart unable to help but tremble.

It was too terrifying!

Was this her father’s disciple?

Every disciple was so powerful, talented, and peerless!

Previously, although Zhuge Ziqiong’s strength was not very shocking, at that time, Zhuge Ziqiong had only arrived in the Divine World for a few years and had already reached the first level of the God Creation Realm.

In terms of talent, she was already an invincible existence.

Then, the Li Changsheng she met was even more ridiculously powerful and terrifying. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Ten Domain Martial God Realm.

As for the current Song Xinian, he was also shocking.

Ling Xinyue could sense that Song Xinian and Li Changsheng could definitely compete with one another. He was definitely not much weaker than Li Changsheng.

This meant that Song Xinian had also reached the peak of the Ten Domain Martial God Realm!

Were they all demons?

How did they cultivate?

Of course, the most terrifying one was her father.

If his taste in choosing disciples was so monstrous, then how monstrous was he himself?

It was too terrifying!

Sigh, something was wrong. Why was she calling him father again?

Ahhhhh!

She was going crazy!

Ling Xinyue clenched her small fists tightly in anger and simply wanted to slap herself.

Why did she have to be so disappointing?

Could it be that she really yearned for a father so much?

Song Xinian also saw Ling Xinyue’s small expression and could not help but frown slightly.

Had he offended her?

Why did he feel that this girl was getting so furious that her lungs were about to explode?

However, this was someone his senior brother had sent. It was not appropriate for him to put on airs as the Holy Son of the Heaven Saber Pavilion.

“My Fourth Senior Brother didn’t just send you here for nothing, right? Why is he looking for me?”

Ling Xinyue woke up and took a deep breath.

“It’s like this. Your senior sister has been captured by the Buddhist Sect! Li Changsheng has already gone over to save her. He asked me to come and tell you.”

“Damn! Those baldies actually dare to capture my senior sister? Are they tired of living?”

Song Xinian was so furious that he cursed on the spot.

It had to be known that their master only had two female disciples among his nine disciples.

The ratio of men to women had reached a shocking seven to two.

In this situation, every senior sister was a treasure.

They were all pearls that had to be protected.

Now, one of them had actually been captured by a group of baldies!

How could this be?

“Bring me there! Quick! Bring me there immediately!”

“Alright!”

The two of them were about to leave when the disciple guarding the mountain hurriedly said, “Holy Son, you can’t leave the mountain gate casually! It’s very dangerous outside. If you encounter any trouble, we won’t be able to bear the consequences.”

“Go back and tell the sect master that I said that I’m going out to save someone. Tell her not to worry.”

Ling Xinyue was somewhat puzzled.

“Will your Heaven Saber Pavilion’s sect master agree? Won’t your sect master punish you?”

“Like hell she will. If she dares to punish me, I’ll come back and spank her for the entire night.”

Ling Xinyue’s face could not help but twitch slightly.

“Wait, your Heaven Saber Pavilion’s sect master is a woman? You can even spank her butt? Could it be… that something’s going on between the two of you?”

“Why? Can’t there be something going on between us?”

“Uh… she’s the sect master of a large sect in the Divine World. How old is she?”

Song Xinian glanced at her in extreme disdain.

“What do you know? A young man will only lose out if he doesn’t know how to live off a woman. If a girl is three years older than me, she’ll help me become rich. If she’s three thousand years older, she’ll help me become an immortal!”