Inverse Sword God

In the blink of an eye, it has been three days since Lin Xuan left Wenfeng City.

In the past three days, various forces have frantically searched for Lin Xuan, but to no avail.

Many people had ugly faces and despaired in their hearts. Is it true that such a treasure as a half-level treasure is destined to miss them like this?

Moreover, what makes them even more regretful is that they still don't know which side Lin Xuan belongs to?

The Vientiane Auction was furious when they heard the news of Lin Xuan's departure.

Although they were asking about Fengcheng as an overlord, when they left Fengcheng, they seemed a little powerless.

After all, the blood domain is very large and has countless influences, and it is not at all that their Vientiane Auction can cover the sky with one hand.

However, they couldn't do it, but the forces behind them could.

Shangguanxian did not hesitate, and quickly reported to the higher authorities, asking for support.

Her superiors reported that they tried their best to track down Lin Xuan's news, and they were rewarded soon.

Holding the jade slip in her hand, Shangguanxian read it carefully, and then her pupils shrank suddenly, showing a hint of surprise.

"Immortal Martial Academy!"

She took a deep breath, her expression was extremely dignified, she never thought that Lin Xuan was a disciple of Xianwu Academy!

Xianwu Academy is very famous in the blood field. If Lin Xuan hides in the academy and does not come out, it will be difficult for them to do anything.

There are quite a few disciples of the Yan family in Xianwu Academy, why not let them explore the way first.

Shangguanxian made a decision and quickly issued an order.

At the same time, she waited for the support of the strong sent from above, and prepared to capture Lin Xuan.

In Xianwu Academy, spiritual energy floats around, like a fairyland.

After several days of rushing, Lin Xuan finally came back.

"Brother Xuan!"

Wang Li and other members of Longjiange shouted excitedly when they saw Lin Xuan came back safely.

Lin Xuan gathered with these people for half a day, and then returned to his courtyard to practice in seclusion.

He retreated this time mainly because he wanted to study the Lone Star Sword carefully.

However, after a day of research, it was discovered that the earth-level weapon fragments in the Lone Star Sword could not be sensed at all.

"Boy, although your strength is strong now, your cultivation base is too low. If you want to sense the fragments, you must at least have the strength of the third heaven of the Venerable."

"However, if you can insist on wearing it next to your body, you may be able to perceive it in advance."

"Wear it next to your body?"

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly. This is a semi-earth-level treasure, and it also contains the secret of the earth-level fragments. Now it is undoubtedly a very embarrassing behavior for him to wear it next to his body.

However, in order to be able to sense the earth-level weapon fragments as soon as possible, Lin Xuan endured it.

"Wear it and wear it!"

Lin Xuan inserted the Lone Star Sword back into his back, and decided to die without taking it off under any circumstances.

Put down the Lone Star Sword. Lin Xuan took a deep breath. Organize what you have recently acquired.

The biggest gain among them is the Lone Star Sword. It is the inheritance of the blood sword, which has reached the third level, and has comprehended a clone stunt.

In addition, he also got a few storage rings, the price is not a small gain.

As for his cultivation base, he has also reached the peak of a kind of venerable, and he will break through to the second level of venerable in a short time.

At that time, his strength will be greatly improved again.

After finishing these, Lin Xuan pushed open the door and walked out of the courtyard.

"You are back, I heard that this time the harvest is not small."

A soft voice came, and Murong Qingcheng stood not far away, looking at him with a smile.

"I heard that you took a picture of a half-level treasure?" Murong Qingcheng tilted his head to look at Lin Xuan, and soon found the ancient blue sword behind Lin Xuan.

"You bastard is really ostentatious, you just carry a half-level treasure on your back like this?" Murong Qingcheng was also speechless, this kind of behavior seems to be very embarrassing.

"Although I don't know what you have experienced outside, there are countless evildoers in this academy. If any evildoer only sees it and snatches it from you at that time, I'm afraid you won't even have a place to cry."

Lin Xuan was speechless, he scratched his head.

He didn't want to be so ostentatious, but in order to perceive the fragments of the ground level early, he had to do so.

"Why don't you cover it with a cloth?"

"Forget it, that would be even worse!" Murong Qingcheng smiled while covering her small mouth.

"Forget it, let's leave it at that." Lin Xuan shrugged, "Anyway, it's mine. If anyone doesn't open their eyes and tries to trick me, I don't mind teaching him a lesson."

"Also, it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing of becoming a public enemy."

"I think I became a public enemy when I was with you, and I can still live well now."

"Bah, who's with you!" Murong Qingcheng blushed and cast a blank glance at Lin Xuan.

"No? Then I remember wrongly." Lin Xuan laughed dryly and walked forward.

"You bastard, you really owe a beating."

Murong Qingcheng followed behind him, and said softly: "You have to be careful, I heard that Yanqing Qingfeng is back."

"Yan Qingfeng."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Hearing the name, he seemed to be Yan Qingyang's elder brother.

Naturally, he will not forget the grievances between him and the Dao Linghui. It will not be long before the other party will come to the door.

"Oh, it's really troublesome."

Lin Xuan was helpless, he found that the Yan family was always around him like annoying flies.

However, if the other party dares to seek trouble, I will let him know how powerful the Lone Star Sword is.

Lin Xuan touched the ancient sword behind him, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

It didn't take long for the news of Lin Xuan's return to the academy to spread, along with the news of the half-level treasure.

After all, Lin Xuan couldn't hide such a big commotion in Fengcheng.

"What did you say? Lin Xuan got a half-earth-level treasure!"

"My God, how did he get such a treasure in this world?"

"What, I bought it with a billion spirit stones! And I asked the entire city of Wind!"

For a while, Lin Xuan and the half-level treasure Lone Star Sword became the topic of discussion.

Countless people were envious and eager to catch Lin Xuan and ask him a question. Many people even came up with the idea of ​​the Lone Star Sword.

Such treasures would be tempting to any warrior.

Xianwu Academy, Dao Linghui.

Yan Qingyang's injuries had already healed, and his expression was extremely gloomy when he heard the news reported by his subordinates.

Lin "Xuan, it's really abominable that this guy got a half-level treasure by taking shit, shit, and luck!"

Yan Qingyang's eyes were full of anger, his originally handsome face was distorted out of shape at this moment.

Jealousy, he's going crazy with jealousy!

What is Lin Xuan capable of possessing so many good things.

First, Murong Qingcheng was favored by a heavenly girl like Murong Qingcheng, and then he got a half-earth-level treasure, each of which made countless people extremely jealous.

Yan Qingyang gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, he felt that all these good things should be his.

Not long after, when he heard some other news, he trembled with anger.

During the break, his family heard about the disciple of the Yan family who was killed in Fengcheng.

Among them was a team of Yan family elites who were exterminated in Wenfeng City for killing Lin Xuan.

"Damn you little thief, do you really think there is no one in my Yan family!" Yan Qingyang roared angrily.