"Alas, I''m old and confused. If I had known Sima Zhi''s character was so bad, I wouldn''t have brought him here."


    Song Chengde sighed. He really regretted inviting Sima Zhi. Yang Xuan was so powerful that he killed Sima Zhi, which saved him from doing it himself and became a bully.


    A well-known old man like him cares most about fame, especially the great God sect.


    Since the establishment of Shenzong sect, from the top of the sect to the disciples under the sect, we have done a lot of things to eliminate violence and pacify good, punish evil and promote good. It has always been a model of a famous and decent sect, but there can be no stain left.


    Yang Xuan didn''t know what song Chengde was thinking. He waved his hand and said, "it doesn''t matter. Anyway, the man died, but the younger generation killed him by mistake. Don''t blame elder song."


    Sima Zhi is not only a man, but also a man brought by song Chengde. In other words, he is the man of song Chengde.


    Yang Xuan now kills Sima Zhi in front of song Chengde, which is tantamount to not giving song Chengde face.


    If song Chengde takes this as an excuse to blame him, he has nothing to refute.


    "Miss... Kill him?"


    Song Chengde''s facial expression is strange. He has practiced for many years. He has not seen shameless, but he has never seen such shameless as Yang Xuan.


    This man has a thick skin. He is not unprecedented, but there is absolutely no future. He is determined to kill Sima Zhi. Now he speaks as if he were a great good man.


    Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhuang he had nothing to say. He looked at the ancient ring Yang Xuan wore in his hand with a smile, "hehe, this storage ring on Yang Shaoxia''s hand, but that Sima Zhi''s?"


    The storage ring is a rare thing in the eternal world. It is very precious.


    Whether they are God refiners or many body refiners, most of them wear very simple storage bags when they go out.


    Yang Xuan turned his head and looked at Zhuang Hexian with a faint smile in his mouth. He nodded and said, "well, it''s the dead ghost. Zhuang Changlao shouldn''t rob?"


    "Young Xia Yang is joking. I can''t do anything shameless to rob people''s treasures."


    Zhuang he smiled and laughed. He wanted this ancient ring very much. After all, it was introverted in color and simple in shape. At first glance, it was known that it was old and several times better than the storage ring he wore.


    But he couldn''t do it if he wanted to.


    First, Yang Xuan''s origin is mysterious, his combat effectiveness is amazing, and he is so calm and confident. Even if he does it, he is not absolutely sure that he can win Yang Xuan.


    If Yang Xuan is allowed to escape, he and even the whole Shenzong will suffer ruthless revenge in the future, and his Zhuang Hexian will also become a sinner of the sect and remain infamous for thousands of years.


    Second, in front of so many people, especially song Chengde and Wang tomorrow, he can''t mess around, otherwise song Chengde and Wang tomorrow will be the first to spare him.


    In their Shenzong, song Chengde and Wang tomorrow, they have always been upright and just. They are famous for not holding any sand in their eyes.


    "Ha ha, I''ll just say it casually. If Zhuang Changlao really wants this ring, I''ll give it to you."


    This is a polite remark. Yang Xuan has no temper, so he won''t easily give up his booty, nor will he be afraid of Zhuang Hexian and others really seizing it.


    He is not conceited, but there is a purgatory boy. Let alone Zhuang Hexian. Even if he joins hands with Wang tomorrow and song Chengde, he is definitely not the opponent of the purgatory boy.


    A crystal of life has been refined. Although the purgatory boy has not reshaped the spirit body, the strength of the spirit body has also been greatly improved.


    No one can get him unless he is a strong man in the super holy land or the imperial land.


    At the moment, Wang, who had been silent for a long time, said tomorrow: "brother, Sima Zhi is crazy and can''t regret his death. Our top priority is to reach the eye of the North Sea as soon as possible and win a favorable position."


    "What the second brother said is very true."


    Song Chengde nodded and said to Yang Xuan, "young Xia Yang''s talent is rare in ancient and modern times. If you can find the ten Qianyuan stones lost for many years for our sect this time, song will be greatly appreciated."


    "Thank you again?"


    Yang Xuan picked his eyebrows. He didn''t like empty talk. He hoped song Chengde could say something substantive.


    Song Chengde looked at his words and expressions, smiled bitterly in his heart, but said, "well, if you can find ten Qianyuan stones, young Xia Yang, can you watch all the skills, mysteries and various classics in our Shenzong library?"


    In the end, it turned into an inquiry.


    Although Yang xuannianji is small, he is very smart. If he doesn''t pay a little money this time, I guess he really can''t move him.


    "It''s a deal."


    Yang Xuan readily agreed.


    "Ha ha, good."


    Song Chengde was overjoyed. He thought Yang Xuan wanted to bargain. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was so happy. Although he was surprised, song Chengde didn''t think much. He turned to Mu Lingxue and others.


    "Go, go to the eye of the North Sea."


    "Yes."


    Mu Lingxue, three Shenzong disciples and many external geniuses all got up and flew over to the eye of the North Sea with song Chengde, Wang tomorrow and Zhuang Hexian.


    Yang Xuan didn''t join song Chengde. He deliberately fell behind and walked side by side with mu Lingxue.


    Seeing this scene, many young men envy it. A few people, such as the three Shenzong disciples, are angry and want to tear Yang Xuan apart.


    "What do you stare at? If you don''t accept it, you will fight."


    Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced at the three people. He snorted coldly.


    "You..."


    "Well, his strength is too strong. We are not his opponents."


    Someone was so angry that he wanted to teach Yang Xuan a lesson, but as soon as he moved, he was held by two companions.


    Yang Xuan saw all this in his eyes, and his mouth couldn''t help but arouse a mocking smile and said, "remember, my Yang Xuan''s code of conduct is that people don''t commit me, I don''t commit, and if people commit me, I will kill them."


    "Kill, you men know how to fight, kill and kill. Do you really think you will be invincible after killing Sima Zhi? You''re lucky this time. If you meet that kind of immortal reincarnation, it depends on how you deal with it."


    Mu Lingxue is not angry.


    "Cough, what Xiaoxue taught me is that I''m too complacent."


    Yang Xuan coughed.


    "Who told you... To call me that?"


    Mu Lingxue''s face turned red. It seemed that Yang Xuan would call himself Xiaoxue.


    "Well, it''s my fault. I''ll call you Lingxue head office in the future?" Yang Xuan said solemnly.


    "Whatever you want, don''t call me..."


    In the end, mu Lingxue was really hard to say, because the words "light snow" were so that she got goose bumps all over.


    "Finish talking, don''t call you what?"


    Yang Xuan pretended to be confused and put his face in front of Mu Lingxue. While breathing, he could even ask about Mu Lingxue''s unique faint fragrance.