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Chapter 171

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"Are you referring to that person in the Number One Pavilion of Tianqi City? Or that person on the overseas immortal mountain?"

Xie Xuan nodded, then shook his head, and smiled:

"Since you've said so, it's clear you are also certain that the person on the overseas immortal mountain truly exists. Since that's the case, have you ever thought, Brother Brother Sikong, whether there are any other experts at the God-Roaming Xuan realm, or even above the God-Roaming Xuan realm, besides these few?"

"After all, the strength of God-Roaming Xuan realm experts is unfathomable, just like your master, the three of you. If they don't expose themselves, no one knows their strength."

Brother Sikong Changfeng looked at Xie Xuan:

"Why, could it be that Brother Xie has already reached this realm?"

"Brother Brother Sikong thinks too highly of me."

Xie Xuan was speechless, then smiled slightly: "I am just a scholar; being called a Confucian Sword Immortal by you martial arts people is already an honor. As for the God-Roaming Xuan realm, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in this lifetime."

"Haha..."

Brother Sikong Changfeng smiled lightly.

The words of a scholar are always the least trustworthy.

... ig.

In Brother Sikong Changfeng's eyes.

If there was anyone in the Northern Li dynasty who had the best chance of breaking through to the God-Roaming Xuan realm, the Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan would definitely count as one.

Before Xie Xuan delivered that sword strike.

Not many people in the Northern Li martial arts world had even heard of such a person.

And even those who knew Xie Xuan.

Only knew that he had studied for decades and possessed vast knowledge.

And the result?

One day, he casually delivered a sword strike and just like that, he broke through to the Sword Immortal realm.

Among the countless scholars in the world.

He was the only one who could become a Sword Immortal through reading.

"It's getting late, Brother Xie, get some rest early."

Brother Sikong Changfeng finished the wine in his cup and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Festival; perhaps this year's Hundred Flowers Festival will be different from previous years, who knows."

Xie Xuan's eyes lit up: "Will Li Li Hanyi and Yin Yin Luoxia be attending?"

"Haha, if they both attend, do you dare to go find them?"

Looking at Brother Sikong Changfeng's teasing gaze, Xie Xuan gave a sheepish smile.

Although he liked beauties.

That was as far as it went.

These two beauties of Snow Moon City—one had a bad temper, and the other was addicted to gambling—he didn't want to provoke them.

Xie Xuan also stood up: "Since that's the case, let's go then."

Seeing Xie Xuan's action, Brother Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but ask: "What is Brother Xie doing?"

"Didn't you say to get some rest early?"

Xie Xuan was stunned, looking at Brother Sikong Changfeng in confusion.

Hearing Xie Xuan's words.

Brother Sikong Changfeng glanced at the Ascension Pavilion outside the window and said helplessly:

"Brother Xie, you may not know, but nowadays, except for Snow Moon City disciples, no one else is allowed to enter the inner city of Snow Moon City, so please find a room to stay in here at Mist Rain Pavilion, Brother Xie."

"Even I can't?"

Xie Xuan looked at Brother Sikong Changfeng with a resentful expression: "We've been old friends for so many years, and you're still guarding against me?"

"I naturally trust Brother Xie's character, it's just..."

Brother Sikong Changfeng coughed lightly:

"A few days ago, the Director of the Imperial Observatory came over and was arranged by the Senior Sister's disciple to stay in an inn in Mortal City for two days."

Xie Xuan: "..."

Although Brother Sikong Changfeng didn't say it explicitly, how could he not understand the meaning behind the other party's words?

"Brother Xie came a bit late today. If you want to enter Snow Moon City, you might as well wait until tomorrow when the Ascension Pavilion opens and go challenge it."

Seeing Xie Xuan, who had a faint smile on his face, Brother Sikong Changfeng kindly reminded him:

"Brother Xie, you must not be careless. Not to mention that Lei Lei Yunhe, who guards the fifteenth floor, has returned to the Free and Unfettered Heavenly realm, the most important thing is that the disciple of my Senior Sister is now the pavilion guard of the ninth floor of the Ascension Pavilion."

Hearing Brother Sikong Changfeng's words.

Xie Xuan was clearly quite stunned: "He has the strength of the God-Roaming Xuan realm, and he's running to guard the Ascension Pavilion? Is your Snow Moon City not planning to recruit disciples anymore?"

Brother Sikong Changfeng said indifferently:

"Mm, this was arranged by the Snow Moon Sword Immortal. If you think it's inappropriate, you can go find her."

At this moment.

Brother Sikong Changfeng was already regretting what he had said in the main hall at the time.

He had encouraged Li Li Hanyi to arrange Jiang Chen, who was originally intended for the fifth floor of the Ascension Pavilion, to the ninth floor instead.

And in front of so many Snow Moon City disciples.

He had told Jiang Chen that as long as he could stop eighty percent of the challengers, he would find a way to make Li Li Hanyi take off her mask.

It was just that.

At this moment, Brother Sikong Changfeng no longer cared whether he could make Li Li Hanyi take off her mask.

He felt that this kid was now taking revenge on him.

It had been over a month now.

Snow Moon City hadn't recruited a single disciple.

If this continued.

Although with Jiang Chen and the three City Lords, Snow Moon City could still maintain its status as the number one martial arts city in the world.

But in terms of the strength of the disciples.

It was estimated that it wouldn't be long before they were surpassed by Wushuang City.

Not to mention anything else.

Just take Wushuang, the disciple of Song Yanhui; I heard that just a few days ago, he had just broken through to the Free and Unfettered Heavenly realm.

You have to know that the other party was only seventeen years old.

With such talent.

Perhaps it wouldn't take three or five years before he could step into the Sword Immortal realm.

Look at Snow Moon City again.

Although Tang Lian was now at the peak of the Free Earth realm, who knew when he would be able to break through to the Free and Unfettered Heavenly realm.

And besides Tang Lian.

Only Brother Sikong Brother Sikong Qianluo and Luo Mingxuan were presentable.

As for Jiang Chen.

After killing the Dao Sword Immortal in front of so many people in Snow Moon City, no one had regarded him as an ordinary Snow Moon City disciple for a long time.

At this moment.

Even Brother Sikong Changfeng himself had begun to suspect.

Whether Jiang Chen already had the strength of the God-Roaming Xuan realm before coming to Snow Moon City.

However.

Judging from Jiang Chen's various performances so far, Brother Sikong Changfeng still felt that Jiang Chen should belong to that kind of rare genius in the world.

Although breaking through to the God-Roaming Xuan realm in just one month sounded a bit outrageous, it wasn't impossible.

After all, this Xie Xuan in front of him was equally outrageously unlike a human.

In the blink of an eye, he went from a mere scholar to a peerless Sword Immortal.

Where could one go to reason with that?

Watching Xie Xuan, who was slowly putting on his book box, Brother Sikong Changfeng suddenly felt a bit weary, feeling as if all these years of cultivation had been in vain.

"A beauty's anger can topple a city in an instant; I wouldn't dare to go find the Snow Moon Sword Immortal."

Xie Xuan gave a bitter smile: "Since there is this disciple of the Snow Moon Sword Immortal guarding the Ascension Pavilion, I'd better honestly stay here in Mist Rain Pavilion."

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