Bailian said: "In this world, only you are qualified to give up yourself."

He raised his eyes and looked at Bailian: "The tendons in my right hand are severed. I will never be able to pull out the Yuanli Sword for the rest of my life. I can't go back to the Tianxi Sword Sect. In the whole world, only the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance can't pull it out."

They will despise me as a loser."

Bai Lian knew that Tianxi Sword Sect was not an impersonal place.

Perhaps as Jinsheng said, Bailiyu has given up on him to inherit the Thirteen Swords, but this does not mean that he has given up Jinsheng's right to be a disciple of Tianxi.

What prevented him from returning to the Tianxi Sword Sect was Jinsheng's dignity.

Jinsheng's eyes flashed twice, and he forced a smile on his face and said: "Fate is really a wonderful thing. I have also heard about your life experience. I never thought that you would be our young master.

It's a pity that I went up the mountain late, otherwise I might have recognized you on Kongcang Mountain. Si Chen, isn't that your real name?"

Balian did not answer his question, but looked at Jin Sheng with a serious expression: "You think that the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance does not dislike you, but in fact, for the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, they will come to anyone who is valuable to use.

No one refuses.

I see that your aura cultivation is extremely abnormal, and your knot in your heart is still unresolved, how can you successfully overcome the realm of soul-robbing enlightenment."

Jinsheng slowly raised his right hand, which was intact and had no old injuries, and said with a smile: "I was born to practice swordsmanship. I am a born swordsman. The knot in my heart is that my right hand is damaged. I can no longer practice swordsmanship."

But the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance is willing to find elixir for me to cure my hand injury."

Bailian looked at Jinsheng without any emotion in his eyes: "What's the price?"

Jin Sheng's smile froze: "What?"

Balian took a step forward and his tone gradually became colder: "I ask you what price you paid for this right hand. The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance will not give you the elixir for nothing."

Jinsheng was forced to take two steps back by Balian's momentum. There was sweat on his face and he laughed twice:

"What's the price? Since I have joined the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, if the ancient alliance leader wants me to work for him wholeheartedly, he will naturally have to heal my hand injury first..."

"He dug his own spiritual roots."

At this moment, Lin Xi, who was seriously injured and lying in the field, struggled to half-prop himself up and suddenly opened his mouth to reveal the truth.

A cold look flashed across Jin Sheng's eyes. He looked at Lin Xi nervously and said sternly: "Stop talking nonsense here. I saw clearly the battle between you and Demon Emperor Aojiang. Young Master, this woman's true identity is...

Zhao He, the leader of Langya Demon Sect, has been hiding in Cangwu Palace for many years, most likely with ulterior motives, so what she says cannot be fully believed."

Lin Xi said calmly: "It is true that I am Zhao He, the master of the Demon Sect, but it is also true that I am the master of the healing department. I am proficient in the magic of immortal medicine. I can tell if there is anything wrong with the spiritual roots in your body at a glance."
Chapter completed!