Three people Leng for a long time.

That's the reaction.

Chu Lingxiao nodded.

It's not to agree with them at all, but to say that tea is good to drink?!

What a fairy!

How dare you ignore these three ancient friars who came from Kunlun sword sect??

Shame!

Naked shame!

Dust boundless, dust to wind two people, face suddenly black, standing there staring at Chu Lingxiao, also dare not too show anger.

Only heavy cold hum a, vent the dissatisfaction in the heart.

The dust roaring sword is the body of Qi, slightly trembling, a face blushing.

He just said so much by himself!

It turns out that they are all alone there, talking to themselves?

This guy!

I've been ignoring him!

What a shame!

He is the eldest disciple of Kunlun sword sect. He is destined to take over the ancient immortal cultivation sect which has been handed down for thousands of years in the future. His noble status is the real pride of the star.

Since the resurrection.

It's just like a giant overlooking the world. Even if the real fairy palm in other famous mountains teaches him, he won't be so slighted!

This is a real immortal!

How dare you tease him like this!

The dust roaring sword's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. He took a deep breath in his heart and forced his anger down.

With a tone of questioning:

"Sir, I said so much, did you not hear a word?"

Next second.

"Well."

See Chu Lingxiao finally responded, this let deeply frustrated dust roaring sword, and rekindled a trace of proud pride.

"Sir..."

Yes.

He was just about to go on, but Chu Lingxiao still didn't look at him. He was elegant and took a sip of tea. He said faintly:

"well After three months' absence, the tea in this world is not tasteful until now. "

"Dust roaring sword".... "

Zhao Hengren, still on the side, poured another cup for Chu Lingxiao himself, echoed:

"Sir, this is Tianlan ancient tea that I hid somewhere in Jinling City. I thought that later generations could find it, but I didn't expect that it was still buried in the same place after I came back."

Zhao Hengren's words.

It can be regarded as a deep stab in the self-esteem of the three people of the dust roaring sword, and their faces turn black instantly.

The dust roaring sword clenched its teeth tightly to keep from getting angry. But the dust is boundless, and the dust returns to the wind. They can't help it, so they yell angrily:

"Sir, you are too arrogant!"

"My elder martial brother kindly reminds you that you not only have no manners, but also deliberately humiliate us!"

Chu Lingxiao then slowly raised his head, a pair of quiet eyes, with endless indifference, instantly looked at the past, straight let dust boundless, dust return wind, two people's hearts suddenly tremble.

"After robbing my Kunlun snow mountain, do you want me to give you manners?"

The dust is boundless, the dust returns to the wind

I heard that.

Dust roaring sword eyes a coagulation, the corners of the mouth can't help showing a touch of irony.

It's because of this!

You are a real immortal in this world. It's very naive to compare you with our ancient immortal cultivation school.

Since you don't save face for me.

Why should we revere you as an immortal!

Chenxiao sword sarcastically said:

"this Kunlun snow mountain has been the place where my ancestors lived in seclusion for thousands of years, and then the ancient immortal was born into heaven. That is to say, it belongs to our Kunlun sword clan. When did it become your private property?"

"Then why couldn't you wait for Kunlun thousands of years ago?"

"Dust roaring sword".... "

Just one word.

For a moment, Chenxiao sword was speechless, as if he had caught his pigtail at once, and he felt guilty vaguely:

"this This is the secret of Kunlun sword sect. You don't need to know it! "

"Is it because Kunlun snow mountain was forbidden in heaven thousands of years ago. But your Kunlun sword ancestor, after completing the ancient fairyland, not only did you not get the attention of the heaven, but you were punished for thinking about it behind closed doors for a hundred years? "

"Dust roaring sword".... "

When the last word falls.

Dust boundless, dust wind two people, as if to hear the most incredible things, eyes tremble, open eyes, mouth, speechless look of surprise.

"You How do you know! " However, dust boundless just subconsciously finish this sentence, can not help but realize that he said the wrong thing.

Cover your mouth quickly.

The three were in the same place.

They were ready to grasp this point, let Chu Lingxiao fear, a clearer understanding of his Kunlun sword clan, how powerful.

It's not like you are a real immortal in this world!I didn't expect that.

Chu Lingxiao, a real immortal in this world, knows so much about things that only ancient friars knew thousands of years ago!

The body of Chenxiao sword hit an exciting spirit, and suddenly reacted. There was no previous high posture, but the tone was a little annoyed.

"Even if you're right, what can you do?"

"Our Kunlun sword sect is a great sect of cultivating immortals in ancient times. It has a profound foundation and even has a direct connection with heaven."

"How can you, a little immortal in this world, question it! As far as the world is concerned, apart from my Kunlun sword sect, who else is qualified to be in charge of Kunlun snow mountain? "

Dust boundless, dust wind two people, is also with.

"Sir, we can still talk with you calmly today, because you are a real immortal. Don't mistake yourself!"

Chu Lingxiao's face was as calm as water.

For the three, the voice is arrogant.

Just in the tea, a glance.

With such a contemptuous attitude,

the three people's faces suddenly became extremely cold.

Quiet!

After staring at the sword for a long time, he hummed coldly, aiming at the boundless dust and returning the dust to the wind:

"go, return home!"

Finish.

It's a bit of a muddle. I'm going to leave when I turn around.

What a real immortal!

We three can't let you retreat today, but there will be plenty of time in the future!

Let's play slowly!

What a fairy!

How dare you despise our ancient friars who have been inheriting for thousands of years? It seems that the advice I gave you before is just that summer insects can't be spoken to. How can you know what is truly invincible!

Before leaving, Chen Xiaojian and Chen Guifeng gave a cold hum. His eyes were filled with a trace of unwillingness. When he looked at the imperial figures of the three ethnic groups, his tone was full of sarcasm, though with regret.

"Do you know what kind of fate you missed?"

It's just that.

Three people just stepped out of the door, ear but suddenly into Chu Lingxiao a light language.

"We'll see each other soon."

Wen Yan.

The dust roars sword face, peep out a sneer, the footstep only pause for a while, then left, didn't put on the heart at all.

A true immortal.

Dare to threaten Kunlun sword sect!

Good!

Let's see when we can meet again!

After the three left.

The air seemed to be filled with a breath of ancient abyss, which made people shudder. The hall of the Zhao people was cold.

Zhao Hengren and other emperors, as well as Zhao Ningyu, the descendants of the three ethnic groups, did not speak. They looked at Chu Lingxiao with awe.

For a long time.

Ding!

Only then came a light and crisp sound of the teacup closing. It was so quiet and profound that everyone on the scene suddenly trembled.

"I've finished my last words. It's time to send them on their way."

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