The captain of the battle troop who returned from outside hung his hair on his waist, and his white clothes were as white as snow. There was no trace of blood on his snow-white clothes.

The slender sword around the waist is only the thickness of one finger. If it were not for the scabbard, if it were not for the scabbard, it would be impossible to associate it with the word "Sword".

He was led by a woman with short hair and a heroic figure, and another boy with a long spear and a face full of unruly face.

Both the woman and the boy were attracted by Lin Xuan sitting on the ground. The boy looked fearless and was still freckled. He showed dissatisfaction on his face, as if everyone in the world owed him a lot of money.

He saw Lin Xuan from afar, and while making jokes with the woman beside him, he said angrily: "Who is this annoying guy?"

The woman had obviously seen Lin Xuan a long time ago, but she did not look disgusted like a boy. Instead, she looked at Lin Xuan for a while and then gradually frowned after confirming that Lin Xuan had never seen before.

However, the woman was kind-hearted and kindly reminded Lin Xuan when she got close, saying that he would leave soon.

Lin Xuan would never be persuaded to retreat by this woman's words. He was determined to see Qian Ling. Since he could not force himself to break through, he could only use some tricks.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was stubborn, the woman couldn't help but shake her head and stopped persuading her.

On the other side, the captain with long white hair had already reached the gate of the Yuan Palace. He glanced at the guards and asked calmly, "Who is this person?"

When the guards saw this person, their eyes were full of reverence. When they saw him walking in front of him, they stood up straight with a bang and explained hurriedly: "Captain Jingbai, this person is Lin Xuan."

"Lin Xuan?"

The handsome man with long white hair frowned slightly. He had never heard of this name before. It was obvious that the guy who came to Buzhou Mountain was only after he left Buzhou Mountain.

"I haven't heard of it. What's the point? How can I be so bold and dare to sit outside the Palace of Source?"

The young man with a look of dissatisfaction with heaven and earth was covered with a spear on his shoulders and his hands were hooked on the gun, looking comfortable.

He walked over lazily, glanced at Lin Xuan, and while he opened his mouth to make a playful look, he spoke inappropriate tone.

After hearing the young man's words, the two guards were shocked and hurriedly said, "The Linghui clan escorted a divine stone back. This person was a cultivator who escorted the divine stone. It is said that he turned the tide and saved the divine stone. He was kind to me, Buzhou Mountain, so he was the guest of Buzhou Mountain..." The accusations of the two were the guards who guarded the Source Palace. Lin Xuan sat here like a gangster. If he really blamed him, he would not be able to bear it.

For fear that Captain Jingbai would misunderstand, the two hurriedly explained Lin Xuan's identity, and said that he was a guest of Buzhou Mountain, which meant that he was also in a dilemma.

Jingbai nodded when he heard this, and then looked at Lin Xuan.

His calm eyes swept over, and Lin Xuan immediately felt that all the exposed skin around him had goose bumps at this moment! This was a strong aura, not necessarily a murderous aura, but it could make Lin Xuan feel a powerful threatening aura. The dragon bloodline in his body even boiled quietly, which was enough to see that this person was powerful.

"What a strong domain aura, this guy is not simple!"

The old demon also saw the clues, and every word is not easy.

However, he was not happy for too long. He grabbed it back into the nine-story demon tower with a big hand.

The old demon did not master the great laws of the Three Pure Incarnations, and could not only leave one incarnation to chat with the old man, so he was ruthlessly beaten away and looked helpless.

"I know without saying it."

Lin Xuan complained in his heart and looked at Captain Jingbai, and Lin Xuan felt his calm gaze as sharp as a knife.

However, the more this happens, Lin Xuan's eyes become more and more excited. Even Jingbai was surprised to see the eager look in Lin Xuan's eyes.

Does this kid want to fight me?

Jingbai withdrew his gaze. It was the first time he had stopped since he returned to Buzhou Mountain.

"Since I am a guest of Buzhou Mountain, then forget it. The task is completed and I still have to go back to report it."

The woman with short hair and shoulders did not want to cause trouble, so in the idea that it was better to have less than more things, she urged Captain Jingbai and the young man to enter the Palace of Source.

Captain Jingbai didn't think too much, and he didn't want to have any entanglements with Lin Xuan, and was about to turn around and enter the Palace of Source.

But at this moment, a figure turned into lightning. In the blink of an eye, the young man carrying a spear was already stopped on the other side.

He wrapped his spear with one hand, but there was something on the other hand.

Everyone looked closely and was about to see what was in his hand clearly, a wind suddenly rose up, and the things in the young man's hand disappeared again.

Lin Xuan was still sitting there, but his movements changed. At this time, he was slowly putting something on his wrist.

"You're a little tender."

Lin Xuan said softly, at this time, everyone realized that there was something else in his hand.

This is an exquisite jade immortal lock, about the size of a thumb.

The Golden Armored Guard rubbed his eyes, not understanding what was going on.

But the woman with short hair and shoulder-length eyes widened and looked at Lin Xuan in surprise.

Because she vaguely saw what happened at that moment.

Captain Jingbai, who was standing beside him, saw this scene, and from the beginning, he looked at Lin Xuan sideways, turning toward him and looking at him head-on.

The spear boy had a smug look, but he seemed to have taken something from Lin Xuan and was about to show off.

Unexpectedly, when the wind blew, my hands were hollowed out, and my neck also became cold. I followed my longevity lock since I was a child, and in a moment, Lin Xuan took it away.

The most important thing is that the boy didn't even see Lin Xuan's move clearly! He only felt a gentle wind blowing, and then no matter what he stolen from his hand or the immortal lock hanging around his neck, there was no trace.

"You..." The boy only felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped in the face. His pupils shrank and he looked at Lin Xuan.

He gritted his teeth, held the spear in his hand tightly, and a force began to brew in his body, and even his hair began to stand up. It was obvious that he was holding back his strength and vowed to compete with Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan looked at him calmly, not even moving.

"Stop, Qianlang."

Just as the young Qianlang was about to take action, Captain Jingbai, who was beside him, finally spoke.

Qianlang's power had condensed to the peak at this time, and the blue veins on his neck appeared. He looked at the captain unexpectedly.

"You are not his opponent."

Captain Jingbai said calmly, his tone was plain and he did not have any emotions, but was just telling a fact.

The boy was not convinced, but with his personality, he didn't even accept the world.

But only the words of Captain Jingbai could make him finally gather the power, which was like a deflated ball at that moment.

It seemed as if everything Captain Jingbai said was the truth. He said that Qianlang was not as good as Lin Xuan, and Qianlang was definitely not as good as Lin Xuan. Even his desire to win was extinguished.

"This friend, Qianlang, is young and energetic and naughty. I believe he just wants to make a small joke with the customer, and has no malice. Please don't blame your friend."

Jingbai looked at Lin Xuan and said calmly, "I hope my friend will not pursue Qianlang's crimes for the sake of the sake of the sake of the situation. I will punish him."

Hearing the word "punishment", Qianlang shivered. He glanced at the short-haired woman beside him, lowered her head, and was as silent as a child who had done something wrong.

The short-haired woman could only shake her head helplessly. It was not a bad thing for Qianlang, a kid, to have such a rebellious personality.

"..." Lin Xuan was not willing to have any conflict with these Buzhou Mountain's combat teams. After all, he still wanted to get help from Buzhou Mountain and use their power to find Chiyou's will.

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