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A few days later, the Kunlun Mountains, the Kunlun Sect’s resident, came into view before Xia Jian and others.

The flying sword was shuttled through the clouds, and Ao Ling'er on the flying sword of Xia Jian said, "Wu Ren, did you really not tell Uncle Mingxin and the others?"

"It's better not to say it, I'm afraid something will happen." Xia Jian turned around and said to Ao Ling'er.

Ao Ling'er: "Then when there is no one in the future, I will call you Xia Jianxing!"

"It's okay." Xia Jian said nothing.

"You really plan to go to Sister Manqi to practice after Uncle Mingxin ascends?"

"Well! My strength is indeed a bit low. You are one level lower than my wife, Ling'er. How can you not strengthen your cultivation?" Xia Jian replied with a smile.

"Who is your wife! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Ahem! When you ate Sister Manqi's jealousy before, didn't you take the initiative to admit that I was your husband's? Why did you change your mind!" Xia Jian mentioned the previous scene of Ao Linger being jealous in the Wanwan Mountains.

"I'm jealous? Bah! Do you want to taste my fist, do you?" Ao Ling'er refused to admit it, and finally raised the pink fist in her hand and threatened Xia Jiandao.

"The Kunlun Mountains are really not small, and I gave you half an hour to reach the Kunlun Sect." Xia Jian changed the topic and said to Ao Ling'er.

"I have never been to the Kunlun Sect. You should follow Uncle Mingxin and the others! Otherwise, they will think about it again." Ao Ling'er urged Xia Jian to say.

"Okay! You're steady, I'm speeding up." Xia Jian drove the flying sword with all his strength and rushed towards Mingxin and others who were only a few small dots in the distance.

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"Master, this is the Kunlun School!" Xia Jian pointed to the building complex in the distance and asked Ming Xin in front of him.

"Well! Let's go down first!" You should know that the cultivation stars have an unfamous rule. They are not allowed to fly on swords outside the mountain gate of other people's sects. This is a kind of respect for the sect.

As soon as the few people landed, disciples from Kunlun Sect were greeted in the distance.

"Disciple Li Changfeng has met Senior Mingxin, the head of Shushan Sword Sect, and Senior Mingjing, as well as fellow Taoists." Li Changfeng bowed to Mingxin Mingjing Xia Jiandao.

"Li Changfeng, you have reached the early stage of tribulation, and your cultivation speed is really fast. Three hundred years ago, you just merged in the early stage, but you didn't expect that you would enter the early stage of tribulation in just three hundred years. You have potential! It seems that Old Ghost Yuheng is very caring for you!" Mingxin smiled happily at Li Changfeng.

"The head master does take good care of Changfeng. Welcome a few seniors and fellow Taoists from the Shushan Sword Sect to come to my Kunlun Sect, please welcome him!" Li Changfeng signaled to everyone.

"I haven't seen the old ghost Yuheng for a long time. Changfeng, please lead the way!" Mingxin said to Li Changfeng.

Under the leadership of Li Changfeng, Xia Jian and his men walked through the Fourth Front Hall and then went to the Kunlun School's main hall.

Outside the Kunlun Sect’s hall, more than ten cultivators led by Yu Heng, the head of the Kunlun Sect, were all cultivators of the mid-stage and above tribulation to welcome Mingxin and others outside the hall.

"Haha, old man Mingxin, why are you here now? Let me wait!" Mingxin, Xia Jian and others were led by Li Changfeng to the area of ​​the hall when Yuheng's heart laughed.

"Old ghost Yuheng, I thought you had ascended, but I didn't expect you to stay in the world!" Mingxin smiled and said to Yuheng.

Yuheng and Mingxin hugged each other and released their old friends who had not seen each other for many years. Then they held their hands tightly together, and both of them used strength.

After letting go of his hand, Yuheng exclaimed: "Old man Mingxin, have you actually survived the tribulation?"

Mingxin nodded, "You old ghost Yuheng actually suppresses your cultivation, and you still can't bear to overcome the tribulation!"

Yuheng: "Haha, you, the old man Mingxin discovered it."

"Old Gui Yuheng, you are the way to treat guests like this? Why are you not as polite as your disciples? You keep leaving us outside." Mingxin smiled at Yuheng with a joke.

"Please, please." Yuheng hurriedly said to Mingxin.

Xia Jian and his men also followed Ming Xin to enter the Kunlun Hall. The layout of the Kunlun Hall is similar to that of the Shushan Sword Sect. On the main hall is the golden body and magic of Yu Chanzi, the founder of the Kunlun School. At Yu Heng's instructions, everyone sat down on the chairs at both ends of the hall.

"Old man Mingxin, you will ascend immediately. Can you confirm the next head of the Shushan Sword Sect? You don't seem to have passed on your own disciples! Who are you planning to succeed as the head?" Yuheng hoped that Mingxin would ascend as soon as possible, because under Mingxin's leadership, the gap between the Shushan Sword Sect and the Kunlun Sect was getting smaller and smaller, almost reaching a point where the Kunlun Sect can shake the status of the Kunlun Sect. Of course, I pay great attention to the next head of the Shushan Sword Sect, after all, knowing yourself and your enemy is a good thing.

"Who said I have no disciples? He is the personal disciple I accepted three years ago. Wuren, why don't you pay a visit to Senior Yuheng, the head of Kunlun Sect?" Mingxin pointed at Xia Jian and introduced to Yuheng.

"Disciple Wuren, I'll pay homage to Senior Yuheng, the head of Kunlun, and have met all the senior Kunlun." Xia Jian came to Yuheng's side and bowed.

"He? He is just out of the physical stage, so you can't even feel at ease to hand over the position of the head of the Shushan Sword Sect to him. Old Man Mingxin, you are not lying to me!" Yu Heng saw that Xia Jian could not have the initial stage of physical stage cultivation, so he looked at Mingxin in confusion. The position of the head of the sect may not be the highest cultivation level, but the cultivation level of the head will definitely not be too low, otherwise he will not be able to convince the public.

"md, my uncle, what's wrong with me being out of my body in the early stage of my out-of-body period?" Xia Jian said intimately.

"Why is the old ghost Yuheng? You can't be the leader in the out-of-body stage? I think you can get through the tribulation earlier! I think this child of Changfeng is good, so you can feel at ease to hand over the Kunlun Sect to him." Mingxin said to Yuheng with a smile.

"Changfeng is indeed good, I have this plan, but are you sure you let him serve as the next head of the Shushan Sword Sect?" Yuheng still didn't believe that Mingxin, who has always been scheming, would do such an unwise move.

"Haha, I believe that Wuren will definitely not be worse than the Changfeng under your sect if he doesn't have a hundred years of cultivation." Mingxin's words stunned everyone present.

"What? Old Man Mingxin, you are not kidding! A hundred years? What are you a disciple? A god? A hundred years have passed Changfeng, and Changfeng is the cultivation level in the early stage of the tribulation. I mean, Old Man Xin, you are really good at kidding, haha." Yuheng smiled and shook his head and said to Mingxin in disbelief.

"Old Yuheng, what if the two of us make a bet? If my disciple Wuren surpassed Changfeng within a hundred years, what would you say?" Mingxin said to Yuheng confidently, "Wuren, it should be no problem to reach the out-of-body stage in three years, and the tribulation stage in a hundred years!"

"Old man Mingxin, are you so confident?" Yuheng looked at Xia Jian carefully. "He is just an ordinary fat man. The ugly-faced Mingxin dares to say such big words, and bet if he bets."

"If Wuren's cultivation level exceeds Changfeng within a hundred years, you can give the Kunlun Sect Qingfeng Immortal Sword to me the Shushan Sword Sect!" Ming Xin wanted to gamble on the Kunlun Sect's low-grade immortal weapon - Qingfeng Sword.

"Okay! I won't make things difficult for you. As long as your disciples have reached the tribulation stage for a hundred years, I will hand over the Qingfeng Sword of Kunlun Sect to your Shushan Sword Sect. What if I win?" Yuheng asked Mingxin.

"Choose one of the two purple-green swords of my Shushan Sword Sect." Mingxin looked at Yu Heng with confidence.

"It's a good word."

"Swear it."

--Piao Tianwen--net bsp;
Chapter completed!