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Chapter 87

On the train leading to the South, Xu Xianzheng was drinking tea slowly, while Pan Wentong was sitting opposite the carriage.

The old man Pan Wentong also entrusted Xu Xian's blessing. After receiving the order from the Foreign Affairs Hall to take the rotation in advance, he and Xu Xian returned to the South to report their duties.

Members of the Foreign Affairs Hall can take the initiative like Lin Fei, or guard like Pan Wentong, without any blood from the demon clan in their hands, and be compassionate.

Both are allowed. The Taoist sect does not force their disciples to go out to fight, but disciples who refuse to fight often have a longer term.

Originally, Xu Xian had to stay in Langyue for at least the first half of the year, and he was just going back to the south to rest for a while, but what happened this time was too big, so Qin Zhu had to make a temporary decision to completely transfer Xu Xian away.

"Junior Brother Xu, after this battle, your reputation may have resounded throughout the Taoist sect. I really admire you!"

Pan Wentong looked at Xu Xian's calm and composed appearance and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the old witch is still not good, and she failed to really hurt her junior brother..."

However, he said that in the dense forest of the front line, Xu Xian had to experience the opportunity to attack Feng Xian for fear of death, which immediately caused great trouble.

Feng Xian is a real old-fashioned demon. Although his qualifications and strength are not as good as Qin Zhuan, they are not much different.

The master-level thunder was struck by Xu Xian's Lengzi, and the damage bonus was double. You can imagine how angry she was.

Xu Xian also underestimated the speed and attack range of the third-level strongman. Even if he took a step first, Feng Xian still slapped a fire cloud from the air.

"Old Qin obviously takes revenge on his own. According to me, he can't stop that..." Xu Xian curled his lips, "Senior brother, I am a seriously injured person beaten by the Heavenly Demon. Don't talk sarcasticly."

Pan Wentong's mouth twitched slightly, and he also wanted to believe that his junior brother was seriously injured, but seeing his appearance as he was drinking Xiaocha with his legs crossed, he didn't look like he was injured.

Of course Xu Xian would not tell him that although Feng Xian was angry at the beginning, he did not take any action and only killed 5% of his health with one blow.

I'm afraid that because of this, Qin Zhu did not take action to stop him.

Both of them are masters who control power extremely finely. They know that with Xu Xian's realm, this blow can make him lie on his side for a while, but it will not take his life.

Unfortunately, no one would have expected that Xu Xian was a monster whose vitality was magnified by more than ten times.

Not to mention that he has the magical skill of regaining blood through battles. Even if he really loses most of his life, it will only be a matter of regaining everything in minutes.

Afterwards, seeing Xu Xian's appearance was nothing serious, Qin Zhu was surprised and grabbed him and scolded him for half an hour before letting him go.

Xu Xian chatted with Pan Wentong for a while. At noon, the express train that went directly to the South had already stopped. Xu Xian and the others set foot in the South again.

"We're finally back!" Pan Wentong, an alien from the Foreign Affairs Hall who doesn't like fighting, was breathing the air in the southern country greedily and said with a look of enjoyment.

Xu Xian couldn't help but laugh: "The Foreign Affairs Hall does not prohibit disciples from asking for leave to visit relatives. Why should senior brother insist on staying in Langyue for two years and not coming back?"

"Aren't I afraid? I'm afraid that I'll be reluctant to leave if I come back." Pan Wentong waved his hand with a look of "You won't understand me" on his face.

After saying that, he didn't talk much with Xu Xian. He walked quickly to the side, as if he had made an appointment with someone, and said, "Junior brother, go back to the mountain gate quickly and wish you a famous teacher for me!"

...

As Pan Wentong said, Xu Xian did not stop for much, and soon came to the Taoist sect and entered the Foreign Affairs Hall to report.

He returned on the grounds that he had finished his duty, so he naturally had to come back to report his duties. When he came to the Foreign Affairs Hall, it meant that the news that Xu Xian returned to the South began to spread out.

If the last time he came back, Xu Xian just relied on his identity as "Xu Wenjing's younger brother" to attract the attention of some people, then he is now truly famous.

Thunder genius, killing countless thunder monsters, bold and arbitrary... Countless labels are added to it, outlining an image of a genius who acts recklessly.

Such people are actually not uncommon in Taoism. The only difference is how genius and how reckless they are. Xu Xian is undoubtedly the best in both aspects.

According to the war report sent back from the front line, in just over half a month, the number of spiritual demons who died or were captured by Xu Xian's hands has reached nearly 100.

However, since Xu Xian never put the spoils on the Jiedao Sect, no one knew the specific number, he could only get a rough result.

Then Xu Xian slaughtered the blood demon and led out the senior of the Heavenly Demon of the Jiufeng family. This man was so brave that he took action against the great demon in the Heavenly Demon Realm... It was really not easy to come back alive.

So as soon as Xu Xian appeared, it caused a lot of controversy, and the focus was naturally on the matter of Qin Suqiu's real person taking disciples.

"That's Xu Xian, right? I heard that he is a genius of Lei Fa who has not been seen in a century. The choice of disciples by Zhenren Qin this time will probably fall on him."

"That's not necessarily. Master Qin is a thunder method. What everyone cares about may not be talent, but the mind and nature... Isn't it the same for her first few disciples?"

"It seems that it makes sense for you to say this. When the news that Zhenren Qin was going to accept disciples, Xu Xianke was not famous yet... So, you and I still have a chance!"

"Haha, senior brother is joking. I have a chance. Senior brother, you, a Taoist warrior, why are you joining in the fun?"

“…Senior brother, can’t I do it?”

A little bit of discussion also came to Xu Xian's ears. On the way back, he also learned about Qin Suqiu's harvest of disciples, but he did not take it seriously.

Whoever likes to become a disciple, Xu Xian doesn’t think that the benefits that the disciple can bring to him will be greater than the disadvantages that someone pays attention to his practice at all times.

Moreover, in the Taoist sect, there are indeed many talents in the master and apprentice lineage, but there are also many powerful monks who have no masters.

For example, Qin Zhu is a typical example. He doesn’t even have a Taoist name and relies entirely on himself to reach his current state.

The main purpose of Xu Xian’s trip was to avoid the chaos in Langyue, and to concentrate on himself and gain experience after a while.

Now Xu Xian is lying on the panel of the panel with a huge experience of up to 115 points, which is the result of his past half month.

Of course, fellow Daoist Feng Xian contributed a small half to him, and a thunder would be an amazing profit of 49 points.

If it weren't for the chance to be gone in the future, Xu Xian really wanted to have a few more thunders. Anyway, Qin Zhu wouldn't have been sitting there and watching him be beaten to death. Unfortunately, Feng Xian, who was prepared, wouldn't have been hit again, otherwise it would have been too disgraceful.

"The Zhoutian Gong at level 10 should be enough. I have enough control over the mind method. On the contrary, my body itself cannot bear the real energy that grows too fast... Let's improve after adapting."

After completing the report, Xu Xian stepped out of the Foreign Affairs Hall and was already considering his subsequent practice.

And at this moment, a pretty female disciple was running to him with a small step: "Xu, Senior Brother Xu, I have your letter here!"

Xu Xian looked up at the other party in surprise. The girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she called herself a senior brother, and she had clearly entered the True Yuan realm.

If it weren't for an old witch who pretended to be young, then such talents would be rare even in Taoism, and they would actually do the work of delivering letters.

"Who gave me a letter?" Xu Xian looked down and asked casually without signing the letter.

He didn't expect to get an answer, but he didn't expect the girl to answer honestly: "It's Senior Sister Lian Yuan's letter... She said, Senior Brother, after you have read the letter, if you want to meet, you can go to Qingxinju to visit her directly."

After saying this, the girl gave a farewell greeting and ran away quickly.
Chapter completed!
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