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Chapter 117 It's not a smirk, it's a mockery

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    High in the sky, a pitch-black spirit boat sailed among the clouds.

    On the deck of the spirit boat, there stood a flamboyant young man in white clothes, with a coquettish appearance, he was obviously a man, but he was even more beautiful than most women.

    The long black hair is draped behind the snow-white neck, which can be described as charming and glamorous. It is rare in the world that a man can grow like this.

    "Master, where are we going?" the old man in black asked behind the alluring man.

    "Don't call me the rudder master when you are away from home. My name is Xu Mengyuan when you are away from home. You can call me Mengyuan." Xu Mengyuan said.

    He is none other than Xu Mengyuan, the rudder leader of the Moyuan Sect sub-rudder in Tianyuan Prefecture.

    And the person behind him is none other than the Great Elder.

    "The old slave dare not!" the Great Elder hurriedly bowed down.

    He is the Great Elder in name, but in fact he is a servant of Xu Mengyuan's family, responsible for protecting Xu Mengyuan.

    The chief leader of Moyuan Sect is Xu Mengyuan's father.

    He was at the peak of foundation building, only one step away from receiving the golden core, so his father sent him to Tianyuan Prefecture to control the sub-helm here, which can be regarded as a kind of experience.

    The Moyuan Sect and the Tiandao League have always been hostile.  Tiandaomeng wants to destroy Moyuanjiao, and Moyuanjiao also wants to destroy Tiandaomeng.

    Moyuanjiao is called by monks all over the world, and they call themselves Shengyuanjiao internally.

    "It's nothing to dare, you should also change into this black robe, for fear that others will not recognize you as a member of Moyuan Sect?"

    "This time, we are going to Yuanlong Mountain to join in the fun." Xu Mengyuan shook his folding fan and looked into the distance

    Yuan Longshan, Gu Xian'er, a melon-eating girl, did not return to her spirit boat, but came to Jiang Beichen.

    In her own spirit boat, there is only one guardian elder accompanying her, which is too boring for her, but it is more fun on the side of Xiandaomen.

    "How old are you?" Gu Xian'er opened her eyes wide and asked Jiang Beichen curiously.

    "I have a dream for thousands of years. I can't remember how old I am." Jiang Beichen smiled lightly.

    In fact, he is only in his twenties, and he is not a few years older than them.

    "You're so old, why are you so young?" Gu Xian'er asked curiously.

    "Refine the gods and fight the emptiness." Jiang Beichen said lightly.

    "Refine the gods and fight against the virtual?"

    Gu Xian'er repeated the word, feeling very strange, but there seemed to be some kind of philosophy in it, which was hard to figure out.

    When Elder Ge heard this word, he directly entered a state of epiphany.

    "I've realized it!" Elder Ge exclaimed.

    Jiang Beichen glanced at him, what did you realize, I was just talking nonsense.

    "Thank you, head!" Elder Ge cupped his hands in thanks.

    Jiang Beichen ignored him, but looked at Gu Xian'er, "Your talent is good, but being in Wuji Daozong will only bury your talent."

    "Is your immortal sect very strong?" Gu Xian'er retorted.

    Jiang Beichen nodded with a smile, and the other disciples were also very airy.

    "Then where is your immortal door?" Gu Xian'er continued to ask.

    Jiang Beichen shook his head and said nothing.

    I can't say that my immortal sect is just south of the Southern Tang Dynasty, where the aura is thin.

    Seeing that Jiang Beichen didn't talk about many things, Gu Xian'er became even more curious.

    Although no one cares about her, she also knows that if she joins the Immortal Dao Sect, the Wuji Dao Sect will never agree.

    Seeing Gu Xian'er lowered his head and hesitated, Jiang Beichen said, "Think about it, I will be here until the end of the Tianyuan Festival, and you can come and play at any time."

    His meaning is very clear, you can come anytime before the end of the Tianyuan Festival.  After the Tianyuan event is over and we are gone, you will miss it.

    Gu Xian'er did not respond, and left the Xiandao Gate.

    All the disciples saw that the master was interested in accepting disciples, so they didn't bother.

    "This girl is not vulgar. I think she has good luck, so I can accept it." Jiang Beichen looked at the direction Gu Xianer was leaving, and said lightly.

    "It is his blessing to be in the eyes of the sect master. It depends on whether she can grasp it herself." Elder Ge said after taking a sip of tea.

    Jiang Beichen cast a glance at Elder Ge, how can you answer the conversation, it would be a pity if you don't do it.

    As time passed, Chen Heitan and Xu Changsheng successfully resolved their problems.??Nine, and won.

    On Lin Xuan's side, it will be quite interesting then.

    On the ring, Lin Xuan was holding an axe, and looked at the crowd with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

    Others found out that his cultivation base had just established the foundation not long ago, and he had a smirk on his face, so they didn't take him seriously, and they worked together to deal with the most powerful late stage foundation establishment.

    Lin Xuan stood on the edge of the arena with his ax in his arms, as if he was about to fall at any moment, and everyone felt more at ease.

    They thought that if they waited for someone to fight, the aftermath alone would be able to blow him away.

    However, their battle intensified and the aftermath continued. Every time Lin Xuan looked like he was about to fall, every time he almost fell.

    When half an hour and a quarter of an hour were left, there were three people left in the ring, and Lin Xuan was one of them.

    "You guys are done fighting, it's up to me to do it next." Lin Xuan said with a smile, raising the ax with both hands.

    "Heavenly Sword Nine Slashes, First Slash!"

    Lin Xuan's face darkened, and after a cold snort, a dazzling blade burst out from the axe.

    The other two felt a very dangerous aura, and hurriedly used their spiritual power to resist, not daring to fight back at all.

    Lin Xuan clenched the ax with both hands and slashed down, the ring split open, and the two were also sent flying by the blade, bleeding in mid-air.

    "But Damn it, I'm careless." One of them struggled to utter a few words before fainting.

    They never expected that Lin Xuan, who looks harmless to humans and animals and is always smiling, is the most powerful person, and he hides it very well.

    "I'll go, is this the legendary hidden knife in a smile?"

    "Awesome, this is too good at disguising, who would have thought that a person who has just established a foundation has such a powerful strength!"

    "Made, thinking of his smile now scares me. It's not a smirk, it's a mockery."

    Several other people looked at Lin Xuan, full of deep fear.

    After defeating the two of them, Lin Xuan won the first round, and left directly with the ax in his hand.

    "Master!" Lin Xuan bowed his hands and shouted.

    Jiang Beichen nodded slightly, Lin Xuan put away the ax and sat down.

    When facing other people, he would hold the ax in his arms and greet them with a smile.  Facing Master, he would put away his axe, although he still had a smile on his face, but this smile was very honest and pure.

    When he smiles with his ax in his arms, it's a fake smile.

    After observing for so long, Jiang Beichen finally understood Lin Xuan.

    It is dangerous for him to smile while holding an axe, and it is safe to put down the axe.

    Next, Wu Xuanyue came on stage. Wu Xuanyue was wearing a veil, full of aura, which caused many monks to scream.

    Although they can't see the face clearly, it doesn't prevent them from liking it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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