Chapter 1623

"So that's it, isn't that my honor?" Qinglong Daoren didn't expose it, but instead smiled and looked at Lingjian Zhenren.

The person before him surely guessed his identity, but he wouldn't directly tell him, let him guess; even if he thought he was Chen Chuyang, it wouldn't matter, because he couldn't be certain, since he was of the Azure Dragon Clan's bloodline, a demon beast clan, not human.

Between the two, there is an absolute difference; anyone would not think in this direction; initially Chen Chuyang was worried about being recognized, so he did it on purpose; looking back now, this move was correct.

"You resemble him." Lingjian Zhenren still clung to his guess, feeling his guess was correct, but the man before him really did resemble him; if not for the bloodline, he would have directly concluded that this person was Chen Chuyang's avatar.

"Hahaha, that's my honor." Qinglong Daoren continued to be vague, not wanting him to think that way.

"Daoist friend, did you come this time for Elder Xinran?" He hurriedly changed the subject, not wanting to continue talking about this, after all, talking too much about himself would expose his true form's existence.

Lingjian Zhenren glanced at Elder Xinran, saw her anger, but still held to his inner feeling and said: "Not bad, Elder Xinran has sword Dao talent; staying here would only bury her sword Dao talent; it's better to follow me back to the Heaven Sword Sect, that's where she belongs."

"Many want to join my Heaven Sword Sect but cannot; although my Heaven Sword Sect is not a hegemonic sect, its disciples are not to be bullied by just anyone; at least within Cangzhou, no one dares to harm my Heaven Sword Sect's disciples."

"If Elder Xinran is willing, I can bring her back; she will surely be able to join the sect and become a true disciple."

"If Elder Xinran displays her talent, becoming an elder is just a matter of time."

Since persuading Elder Xinran is useless, we'll start with Qinglong Daoren, hoping he will do good for Elder Xinran and let her leave Longshe Shan; although this place is good, it's not suitable for Elder Xinran; the Heaven Sword Sect is where she belongs.

Lingjian Zhenren has always thought this way; he came from afar just for his junior sister.

At the same time, he also hoped to ease their relationship; previously he did that to train his junior sister; obviously, she succeeded, arriving at Tianwai Cangzhou; in every aspect, this junior sister is very suited to cultivate sword Dao.

After returning to the sect, the sect will assess her talent and then give her adequate treatment.

Regarding resources, there might not be much at first, but as her talent shows, resources will gradually increase, which is far better than her staying in Longshe Shan.

The main point is that everyone in the Heaven Sword Sect is a sword cultivator, which can quickly boost Elder Xinran's strength and also improve her sword Dao.

This is indeed the most important point; improving sword Dao cultivation is not easy, and this junior sister needs it the most.

In short, the Heaven Sword Sect can meet all her current needs, can escort and protect her, no need to worry about her safety or that she will be wronged; with him there, no one in the Heaven Sword Sect dares to bully Elder Xinran.

Lingjian Zhenren can guarantee this.

Qinglong Daoren's lips curled: "The Heaven Sword Sect is indeed not bad; after all, it's a major sect renowned in Cangzhou."

Lingjian Zhenren heard that, his mood pleased, he nodded satisfied.

This Qinglong Daoren is still quite well-versed, and also very perceptive.

Elder Xinran is not at all anxious; she knows Qinglong Daoren won't let her leave Longshe Shan, nor will he let Lingjian Zhenren take her away.

This person surely has some scheme.

"However..." Qinglong Daoren shifted his tone, immediately making Lingjian Zhenren anxious.

"However what?" Lingjian Zhenren hurriedly asked; if he could bring his junior sister back, paying some price would be acceptable.

The person before him is not easy to deal with, nor easy to fool.

Elder Xinran's lips curled; she knew this would happen; next, just watch Qinglong Daoren's moves; she needn't worry about all this.

Tianlian Zhenren saw Elder Xinran no longer attacking, no longer angry, quickly released her, eyes blinking at her, as if saying, "Don't you worry?"

Elder Xinran sent a mental message: "What's there to worry about? Qinglong Daoren won't betray me, nor let me leave."

"Tianlian junior sister, do you want me to leave this place?"

Tianlian Zhenren shook his head and immediately replied: "No, Elder Xinran sister, I don't mean that; don't misunderstand me; I'm worried that Qinglong Daoren might sell you out—what then? If you're not by my side and my husband comes, how am I to support myself?"

"Also, my disciple will surely come to Tianwai; when that happens, how should I face it?"

She alone truly cannot handle all this; she needs Elder Xinran's help.

Only then did Elder Xinran nod satisfied: "You're sensible; without me by your side, you'll be in trouble later."

As an elder sister, looking after the younger sister is proper; Tianlian Zhenren is quite good, much better than before; especially since they've gotten along, they've been very harmonious and in sync; they've practically been comrades who've borne arms together; their relationship couldn't be better.

Naturally it would be much better than others; Elder Xinran sent a smiling mental message: "You needn't worry about this; Qinglong Daoren won't do that; you were worrying for nothing; just watch his moves—this person surely intends to scheme."

And her senior brother Lingjian Zhenren is exactly the one being schemed against; giving him a heavy scheme would be best, so that she can be happy.

Tianlian Zhenren no longer worries, content to watch the show.

Wu Mie Zhenren and his two disciples are the same; being able to watch the show, why not watch?

Holy Maiden Bai Hang sized up these people, her gaze landing on Elder Xinran and Tianlian Zhenren, noticing their bodily changes; their demeanor is now different, more mature, more charming.

Besides that, she couldn't think of anything else; indeed, these two women are his women—truly a philandering man.

"Lingjian Zhenren, do you want to take Elder Xinran away from here just with words?" Qinglong Daoren reached out, the meaning obvious: not give something? You just want to take someone away—possible?

Lingjian Zhenren raised his eyebrows, his gaze fixed on Qinglong Daoren; seeing his expression, it didn't look like a joke; he knew he was about to be schemed against, this man was demanding a benefit.

"What do you want?" Lingjian Zhenren struggled to restrain his emotions, patiently asking.

Qinglong Daoren pointed to his waist; there hung a storage bag, that was Lingjian Zhenren's treasure.

From the start, he had his eye on it; before he didn't know how to bring it up; now he can say it directly.

"That storage bag is not bad; how about this: you give it to me, as for the person—if she is willing to go with you, I have no objection." Qinglong Daoren's words are quite interesting; it's not about helping him send Elder Xinran away, but letting Elder Xinran choose; he knows Elder Xinran won't go with him.

Not scheming would be a waste; he can't afford to lose out; doing this also counts as venting spite for Elder Xinran.