Li Zichen has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His facial features are straight and handsome. His bright black eyes are cold and sharp. The stern aura between his eyebrows is like an ice peak that reaches straight into the sky. He is cold and powerful.
She wears a purple lotus crown on her head and a purple Taoist robe. Countless golden runes on the Taoist robe form a mysterious true immortal.
The whisk in your hand has long strands of snow-white color, with a faint golden light, and the handle is as smooth and delicate as white jade. With her gestures, the whisk gently swayed, and it seemed to flow and change like clouds.
As a disciple of the seventh-level Tianjun sect, all the magical weapons on Li Zichen's body are divine weapons, among which the magical robes and whisks are the highest. Even with her ability, it is difficult to completely refine it, so various spiritual phenomena will appear.
Yun Qingxuan knew that Li Zichen had high eyes and looked down on anyone. He has a cold and arrogant temperament and has few friends in Xiaoyao Sect.
That is to say, Wan Yingying was born in a lower class and was good at dealing with people, so she could be friends with Li Zichen. Of course, Li Zichen also has a good side, that is, he has a relatively simple temper and has no bad intentions to harm others.
As for liking stunning beauties, that's not really a problem.
It means that ordinary people like to indulge their desires towards the weak. Not to mention that it is normal for a powerful person like Li Zichen to have some hobbies of his own.
Yun Qingxuan didn't like Li Zichen's temperament and was not interested in getting involved with him. It's just that for various reasons it's not good to offend this person.
Hearing Li Zichen belittle Gao Xian, she said calmly: "Junior brother has his own reasons for living abroad. But it is us who owe him."
The man is tall and slender, with an unusually handsome appearance. His white clothes are as elegant as snow and float like clouds. He is really a pure and flawless man.
At such a close distance, it was difficult for Gao Xian to use the Heavenly Dragon's True Eye to look at Li Zichen. It would be too rude and no different from a frontal provocation.
Li Zichen swung the fly whisk to persuade: "As the master of a sect, the most taboo thing is to be merciful and soft-hearted."
It was just this luxury that made him a little envious.
Before she finished speaking, the door of the main hall slowly opened, and Li Feihuang, dressed in red like fire, walked in accompanied by a man in white.
Using the subtle sense of breath, Gao Xian was able to determine how powerful Li Zichen was. His spiritual consciousness might not be as good as his, but it wasn't much different. This person has at least three sixth-level artifacts on his body.
Li Zichen frowned slightly before speaking, and Yun Qingxuan said again: "Fellow Taoist, this is the internal affairs of my sect."
Gao Xian sighed in his heart. He was worthy of being a disciple of the seventh-level Heavenly Lord. His cultivation level was far higher than any other gods he had ever seen. Even Bingli was far behind.
Su Qian's life, this malignant is probably because of Yun Qingxuan.
Li Zichen's bright eyes showed a strange color. This man had a noble demeanor and perfect body and spirit. She could not even see through the level of cultivation. He had obviously achieved Taoism and transformed into a god.
The mana flowing through the opponent's body is like a long river, powerful, powerful and naturally coordinated.
“He is a powerful person.”
“You are just too kind-hearted.”
If he really wants to fight head-on, he can win with all his strength, but he may not be able to keep Li Zichen.
But she didn't pay much attention to the cultivators from Jiuzhou, the upper limit was there.
Gao Xian glanced at Li Zichen and noticed the handsome features and cold temperament. Among all the high-level female monks he had seen, this one had the most arrogant attitude, and she even had a hint of malice towards him.
East China Sea is a hundred times wider than Jiuzhou and rich in resources. The disciples trained by the seventh-level Heavenly Lord should have such cultivation. However, this woman is too arrogant and cannot achieve great things. Nothing to worry about.
Gao Xian's eyes turned to Yun Qingxuan. He hadn't seen him for seven hundred years. Yun Qingxuan also realized the Tao Yuanshen. Just by looking at her clear and agile aura, one can tell that Yunqing Xuanyuan is of a very high level.
Yun Qingxuan's cultivation is naturally not as good as Li Zichen's, but his demeanor is calm and tranquil, his eyes are clear and calm, and his temperament is much stronger than Li Zichen's. "Senior brother, we haven't seen you for a long time." Gao Xian bowed his hands in greeting. He was really happy to see Yun Qingxuan again, and his eyes were filled with joy.
Yun Qingxuan looked deeply at Gao Xian, with a rare warmth in his cold eyes: "Junior brother, we meet again."
“I am really excited and ashamed to see that my senior brother is well and that the sect is so prosperous...”
Gao Xian thought of the clouds in the sky and the clouds in the autumn water, and couldn't help but sigh again.
During this period, he was with Li Feihuang every day. He knew that Yun Changfeng had passed away long ago. After all, Yun Qingxuan doesn't have any direct relatives.
Yun Qingxuan knew Gao Xian very well and knew what Gao Xian meant when he saw the complicated look in his eyes. There had been no news for hundreds of years, and she knew that her ancestor and younger brother must have had an accident.
It's hard to talk about these family matters even if outsiders are present.
She extended her hand and introduced Li Zichen to Gao Xian: "This is Li Zichen, fellow Taoist Li, a disciple of Tianjun. He has always taken good care of our Qingyun Sect."
Although Gao Xian didn't like Li Zichen's arrogance, he would not be rude. He smiled and cupped his hands: "Gao Xian has met Fellow Daoist Li."
Li Zichen snorted softly: "No need."
Yun Qingxuan's eyes flickered and he felt displeased. Li Zichen didn't understand. She was rude and disrespectful, which was not only embarrassing her own face, but also Tianjun's face.
However, most Xiaoyao Sect disciples are arrogant and arrogant. With the Heavenly Lord sitting in charge, it is normal for the cultivators under the sect to be arrogant.
Gao Xian didn't care either. He had developed a very thick skin along the way and was respectful and polite to his enemies. Li Zichen was nothing like this.
Yun Qingxuan said to Li Feihuang: "Feihuang, please send Fellow Daoist Li to Qingxiao Tower to rest."
She turned to Li Zichen and said: "I have some internal affairs to deal with within the sect. Fellow Taoist, go and rest first. We will discuss that matter later..."
Li Zichen also felt a little bored, and walked out of Jinxiao Palace with a flick of his fly whisk, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Before Yun Qingxuan could say anything, Li Feihuang left voluntarily and closed the door when he went out.
After closing the door, the magic circle of the main hall operates naturally, isolating the inside and outside.
Yun Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. She said to Gao Xian apologetically: "Junior brother, Li Zichen has always been arrogant. Don't get along with her."
"Seeing that my senior brother has made great progress in cultivation and that everything in our sect is well, my heart is full of joy. How can I care about an insignificant outsider." Gao Xian said sincerely.
“Alas, the East China Sea is vast and dangerous. We rely on others to protect us, so we can only act cautiously. However, our junior brother has been wronged.”
Yun Qingxuan sighed softly and said: "Li Zichen is narrow-minded. Junior brother, I should be careful about this person in the future."
This actually makes no sense. It is clearly Li Zichen who is arrogant and rude, but she wants to hate Gao Xian. However, this woman has such a temperament. Yun Qingxuan was helpless about this.
Gao Xian smiled slightly: "Senior brother, you are serious. A trivial matter cannot be considered a grievance."
Yun Qingxuan was also relieved. She knew that Gao Xian was very talented, but they had not seen each other for hundreds of years, so she had to handle their relationship carefully.
She said softly: "Junior brother, the situation in Qingyun Sect is not bad now. Jiuzhou is the center of chaos and is the most dangerous. Why don't you return to the sect and be the leader of this sect? How about..." (End of Chapter)
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