Excalibur

Chapter 103

At this moment, suddenly, a sneer sounded: "Fulong Jianzong, the girl refuses to go with you, do you still want to grab her by force?"

"When did Fulong Jianzong become no different from a robber?"

The voice was abrupt.

Everyone looked and saw several figures coming through the sky, and they came to the sky above Yang Xiaotian's mansion in the blink of an eye.

Jiu Wu of Fulong Sword Sect saw the person coming, his face was gloomy.

The people who came were the masters of Fulong Sword Sect's deadly rival, True Dragon Sacred Sect, and the silver-haired old man at the head was Zhang Haolin, the ancestor of True Dragon Sacred Sect.

Zhang Haolin's silver hair fluttered and his face was rosy, ignoring Jiu Wu and his disciple Lan Yi, his eyes fell on Yang Ling'er, and he smiled kindly: "You are the little girl Yang Linger, you are really cute and cute."

He said with a smile, "I am Zhang Haolin, the patriarch of the True Dragon Sect. We sincerely welcome you to join our sect."

He laughed again: "Our True Dragon Sect has a lot of delicious food, and there are many playmates of you and your age."

Obviously, before Zhang Haolin came, he did some research on Yang Linger and knew that Yang Linger liked to eat delicious food.

Sure enough, Zhang Haolin's words moved Yang Linger a little.

However, she immediately shook her head and said, "I don't want to go to the True Dragon Sect, I just follow my brother to practice, and I want to be with my parents."

Zhang Haolin laughed loudly when he heard the words: "You want to practice with your brother? Your brother is an eleventh-level martial spirit. Although his talent is good, he still can't teach you. Any genius from our True Dragon Sect will be better than your brother!"

Yang Ling'er heard what the other party said that any genius from the True Dragon Sect would be better than her brother, she immediately became unhappy, pouted and turned her face away, and stopped looking at Zhang Haolin.

Seeing Yang Ling'er's cute appearance, Zhang Haolin chuckled. To Yang Chao, Huang Ying said with a smile, "Are you two Ling'er's parents? Ling'er's talent is rarely seen in ten thousand years. With such a talent, you must also hope that she can worship a good master. Our True Dragon Sect is one of the strongest sects in the Dragon Empire."

"If Ling'er can join our True Dragon Sect, our True Dragon Sect will definitely do our best to train her."

"If she joins our True Dragon Sect, she will definitely become a supreme powerhouse in the future."

Yang Chao and Huang Ying were silent.

In fact, the two of them have also thought about this issue these days.

He also knew that if Yang Ling'er could join a super sect like the True Dragon Sect, it would be of great benefit to Yang Ling'er's growth.

At this moment, another hearty laughter sounded.

"Everyone came very quickly, our Qingxu Shenzong came a step late." Several figures were seen coming through the air.

The Qingxu Sect, like the True Dragon Sect and the Fulong Sect, is one of the top ten super sects of the Shenlong Empire.

The people who came were Chen Hansong, the patriarch of Qingxu Shenzong, and a group of elders.

Chen Hansong had a big wine gourd pinned to his waist, his hair was disheveled and he looked slovenly.

But neither Zhang Haolin nor Jiu Wu dared to underestimate Chen Hansong.

After Chen Hansong arrived, he didn't say hello to Zhang Haolin or Jiuwu, and smiled at Yang Linger: "How are you, little girl." Then he took out the wine gourd from his waist, took a big sip, and then asked Yang Linger with a smile: "We belong to the Qingxu Shenzong, do you want a drink?"

Behind them, the grand elders of Qingxu Shenzong had black lines on their foreheads.

If you let a little girl drink, don't scare her.

Chen Hansong smiled indifferently: "My wine is brewed with century-old monkey fruits and the rarest flowers and fruits in Huaguo Mountain, and many rare medicinal materials are added."

"After drinking it, it can prolong your life."

"It can turn white hair into black hair."

"You can turn an old man into a young man."

The grand elders of Qingxu Shenzong looked at Chen Hansong's head full of white hair, and there were more black lines on his forehead.

However, Chen Hansong's appearance amused Yang Ling'er.

Yang Ling'er laughed.

Chen Hansong saw that Yang Ling'er was smiling, and he said, "Little girl laughed, little girl, come back to Qingxu Shenzong with me. The ancestors of our Qingxu Shenzong said that in the future, if you become a saint, the suzerain will be yours."

Jiuwu, Zhang Haolin and the others all changed their faces when they heard this.

Unexpectedly, Qingxu Shenzong even promised the position of suzerain in order to accept Yang Ling'er.

Yang Linger's eyes were bright, and she said, "It's fine if you want me to join your sect, unless you let my brother join your sect too. I want to practice together with my brother."

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian, and their brows frowned.

They also investigated Yang Xiaotian's talent, twin eleventh-level martial arts, the talent is good, but compared with Yang Ling'er, it is far behind.

A twin eleventh-level martial soul is not worth fighting for among the top ten super sects of the Dragon Empire.

At this time, the blue clothes behind Jiuwu sneered and said, "You want us to accept your brother too? Your brother's talent is pretty good in the Heaven Dou Empire, but for the top ten super sects of our empire, it can only be regarded as mediocre."

Speaking of this, his whole body was filled with light, and behind him, a martial soul with a dragon head, turtle shell, and giant claws emerged. As soon as the martial soul came out, everyone in Shenjian City felt the astonishing power.

"Baxia!" Wu Qi behind Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and Ba Xia was one of the nine sons.

Lan Yi glanced at Wu Qi, and proudly said: "That's right, Baxia, one of the top thirteenth-level martial arts." Then he looked at Yang Xiaotian: "Your twin eleventh-level martial arts are the number one in your Excalibur Academy, but compared to my Baxia, they can only be regarded as ordinary."

Speaking of this, he opened his palm, and saw a group of strange blue flames appearing on his palm.

"The flame of the blue lotus!" Wu Qi was surprised.

"That's right, the fire of the blue lotus." Lan Yi continued proudly: "Top ten different fires on the list of different fires." He said to Yang Xiaotian: "I know that you have a good talent for refining medicine, but without the top ten different fires, you will never be able to make a top-notch elixir in your life. A pharmacist who can't make a top-notch elixir can only be regarded as commonplace in our Fulong Sword Sect."

Yang Xiaotian glanced at the other party's Blue Lotus Flame, his expression as usual: "Really."

Although Lanlian Zhihuo is among the top ten different fires on the list of different fires, it just happens to be ranked tenth, behind his Nine Phoenix Golden Flame.

"So, sorry, if you want to join our top ten super sects, you can only pass the apprentice recruitment assessment once every ten years." Lan Yi looked down at Yang Xiaotian: "Even if your sister has a fourteenth-level martial spirit, we can't make an exception for you."

"Even if many of our ancestors and descendants want to join our top ten super sects, they also have to pass the apprentice recruitment assessment once every ten years."

Seeing the other party's haughty look, Yang Ling'er was about to speak when Yang Xiaotian said, "Don't worry, if I want to enter any super sect, I will do it through my own efforts and will not rely on anyone else."

"You don't need to rely on anyone."

"However, I still don't like you Fulong Jianzong."

(End of this chapter)