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Chapter 64 Identity Exposure

The Venerable Tianjian could recognize the unique clothes of the Xuannv Sect, and Zishan could naturally recognize the unique clothes of the Xuannv Sect. At the same time, she also remembered the scene of Long Jiaoyang returning with her upper body. She was so grateful to Long Jiaoyang for saving her life at that time that she believed Long Jiaoyang's explanation without thinking too much.

Now it seems that one night Long Jiaoyang didn’t get lost and slept outside for a sleep. He was with this beautiful white-haired woman!

Zishan turned around and left. She was furious and wanted to kill Long Jiaoyang. She felt that she had been betrayed by Long Jiaoyang and was played with. Long Jiaoyang didn't want to go back to the Xuannv Sect, it was not someone who was afraid of the Gao family, he was for this woman!

"Miss, what are you going to do?" Xiaohong saw Zishan turn around, and she hurriedly followed her.

"Don't follow me." Zi Shan's voice was like ice, scaring Xiaohong to stop quickly.

"Saint Zishan, the matter has not been figured out yet, don't be impulsive." Li Laogui stopped Zishan and said.

"Get out of the way, the matter is very clear. I want to settle the score with Long Jiaoyang!" Zi Shan said gritting her teeth and gritting her teeth.

"Saint Zi Shan, Long Keqing is now a member of the Tianlong Army. If you go to trouble him, it will inflict the Tang Dynasty royal family. Please think about the future of the Xuannv Sect and think twice before doing it." Li Laogui said solemnly

Zishan shook her head coldly and said, "I don't want to think about this, I want to go to him and ask him to understand!"

"Saint Zishan, don't do anything nonsense!" Zhu Kun joined the blocking team.

"You get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Zi Shan said murderously intently

"Saint Zi Shan, let's observe this matter first." Su Molong stretched out a hand and pressed it on Zi Shan's shoulder, making the spiritual power in Zi Shan's body unable to operate. She growled in hatred and said, "Let me go, if Long Jiaoyang dares to betray me, he will have to pay the price of bleeding!"

Su Molong naturally would not let go of the Saint Zi Shan. Making trouble in the Dragon Ling Competition will have a fatal impact on the Xuannv Sect.

"Is this beautiful white-haired woman who is going to marry our guest minister Long?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's the same name and surname?"

"What's the same name and surname? You've never noticed it yet. Is this white-haired beauty wearing the clothes I gave?"

"Ah...really, how could this white-haired beauty wear our Xuannv school clothes?"

"Did you forget it? When Guest Long came back the day before yesterday, he was naked."

“…”

The Xuannv Sect disciples were discussing in a low voice. Li Meng and Zhu You, the competitor, got together again. They stared at Chu Ling'er in the distance with their eyes blazing. Zhu You kept saliva with lustful saliva, "His grandma, why are all beauties occupied by Long Jiaoyang? If such a beauty can be a night of spring overnight, it would be worth dying immediately."

Li Meng's eyes were also glowing, but he was not as shameless and vulgar as Zhu You. He whispered in his heart, "What a pure and beautiful woman, but why did she have something to do with Long Jiaoyang?"

Where the disciples of Zhengqi Sect are located, the beautiful elder Qin Lan was stunned when he heard Long Jiaoyang's name. However, she did not think much about it, because she had personally nullified Long Jiaoyang's cultivation and knocked him down to a cliff. At this moment, he had already lost his body and would never be the one that this white-haired beauty was about to marry.

"Master, is the Long Jiaoyang the woman called out by this woman is the eldest brother Long Jiaoyang?" asked the classical beauty Yumin.

"What senior brother? Long Jiaoyang apostate to assassinate his former sect leader, but he was assassinated as his master without repentance. He had long been removed from the list and jumped off the cliff on Siguo Cliff in fear of his crime. The saint of the sword pool, the one to marry, must not be him." Qin Lan said coldly.

Yumin pursed her lips and was silent. Several junior sisters in Tianxiang Palace died at the hands of Li Mingchong. She knew very well. Long Jiaoyang was very happy with the sisters in Tianxiang Palace for Sun Jing. But the development of the matter was beyond their expectations. The elder brother, who was originally a hero, was pursued, but was eventually chased by their master and died under the cliff of Siguo.

Qin Mengyu, a young girl with fair face, plump eyes and eyebrows, opened her red lips and said, "Sister Yumin, my traitor Long Jiaoyang has been dead for several months. How could this Saint of Sword Pool know him? Mom, there is a Saint of Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land. Have you heard of it before?"

Qin Lan frowned and shook her head, "I have never heard of a saint in the holy land of Tianxuan Sword Pool before, there may be a misunderstanding here."

Seeing that Chu Ling'er didn't respond to the call, she cried in panic and said, "Long Jiaoyang, where are you? Is it already seven days? Where am I going to find you?"

Chu Ling'er cried in timidity and panic, which made countless men present feel pity. Someone shouted loudly, "This girl, who are you talking about Long Jiaoyang? What does he look like? Describe it, let's help you find it!"

"Yes, we have never heard of Long Jiaoyang's name. If you have a portrait, we may be able to find him for you." Someone echoed.

"Is the portrait? I'll draw his appearance. You can look at it and help me find it." Chu Ling'er used one hand to hold the true love stone. Her index finger on her right hand condensed the sword intent and outlined a portrait in the air. This is not a portrait, but a virtual image formed by the concentration of the sword intent.

Long Jiaoyang was vividly outlined in the void by Chu Ling'er. Looking at the outlined portrait of Long Jiaoyang, someone exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this Long Aishan, the alchemist of the Xuannv Sect? When did he change his name to Long Jiaoyang?"

"Girl, his name is not Long Jiaoyang, his name is Long Aishan. He is still here, and he is in the Tianxuan Alchemy Hall to conduct an alchemy competition!"

"Girl, this is Long Aishan from the Xuannv Sect. He hasn't left here, don't cry."

Countless men with pity were rushing to comfort me.

"Senior Brother...is senior brother!" Yu Min looked at the virtual body portrait outlined by Chu Ling'er and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Senior Brother... Long Jiaoyang, isn't he dead?" Qin Mengyu looked at his mother Qin Lan in surprise and said, "Mom, has Long Jiaoyang been to the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land before?"

Qin Lan shook her head in shock. How could a cultivator at the Earth level come to the Tianxuan Sword Pool Holy Land? But how could Long Jiaoyang still be alive? He obviously destroyed his cultivation level with his own hands and drove him down a cliff!

"Mom, these people say that Long Jiaoyang was Long Aishan who defeated the son of the Dan King yesterday. Is this possible? Long Jiaoyang can't refine elixirs, how can he defeat the son of the Dan King?" Qin Mengyu said.

Qin Lan was shocked and thoughts were slow and could not answer Qin Mengyu's question.

The Tianjian Venerable's face was dark and looked at the hateful person outlined by Chu Ling'er with the sword intent. His eyes were murderous and violent. This guy must die!

"Sword Intention is concentrated, this generation of Sword Pool Saint is very talented!" Elder Tiansong did not pay attention to the portrait of Long Jiaoyang's virtual body, but to Chu Ling'er's sword intent.

Elder Tianhui was seriously injured and was regulating his breathing and healing his wounds. However, when he heard Elder Tiansong's words, he couldn't help but open his eyes to see. When he saw Chu Ling'er's virtual body Long Jiaoyang outlined with the sword intent, he felt ache in his heart, "Senior Brother Tianjian, use the spiritual technique to wake up the sect leader. If such a saint of the sword pool leaves, one day he will definitely become a great enemy of our sect!"
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