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Turning around, Ling Yan looked at the more than 2000 true disciples below.

All the true disciples who are not bad have come, and all the top ten people on the dragon and tiger list have also come. Of course, there are only 9, because No.1 no longer exists.

Second Elder!strength?that power!

Ling Yan's heart was full of excitement, enjoyment, and longing.

A year ago, among the people below, which one was not the one who stood tall and stepped on his own head? ?But today, I can look down on them. Even though I didn't rely on my strength to rise to the position, a high position is a high position, and I can't allow these true disciples to question it.

Scanning the ranks of true disciples, they are neatly arranged, men and women are separated, and the order of each disciple from front to back is distinguished from strong to weak.

The one who stood at the forefront of the disciples was the true disciple No.1, Zhuo Shaofeng. During this period, Lian Rou and Leng Yue Han Xing were all at the front, while the nine masters of the dragon and tiger list stood at the end.

Situ Meier, Situ Shaoyu, Mu Xueer, Gong Xinming, Ruo Qiushui and others.

But to Ling Yan's surprise, among the true disciples in the back, there was Chu Yanran who hadn't seen him for a long time... I never thought that Chu Yanran would be promoted to a true disciple. Not to mention the talent, this speed is indeed fast of.....

"Hee hee, Ling Yan, did you enjoy it? Isn't it very beautiful?? Back then, I was also standing in this place, leading my disciples to participate in the Fengyun Jue!" Leng Wanqing covered her mouth and giggled.

The memory of this time is not sad at all, Ling Yan is a little strange, the strangest thing in this world is a woman's heart, no matter who it is, it is impossible to guess...that thing.

"You have been cast by Pink Lady's child-returning demon curse. If you are really the master of the former Qingshan Unfalling Peak, then I want you to seek help from Bai Fengyu, the supreme head of the sect, and you may not be able to recover your strength!"

Ling Yan looked at Leng Wanqing, and asked this question that had always puzzled him.

With Bai Fengyu's almost mysterious and unfathomable strength, no one in the whole mainland of China can measure his strength. Could it be that he still can't deal with such a child-returning demon curse?Unless that pink lady is stronger than Bai Fengyu.

"This...hehe...you don't need to look for him, it's good that I'm like this, haha, good, um... good..." Leng Wanqing faltered, laughed lightly for a while, then laughed again. He yelled loudly, like a spoiled little girl.

The disciples downstairs looked at each other in blank dismay. To be honest, they had noticed the pink girl in the red dress early in the morning. Such a cute little girl, who would not pity her?

who is she? ?Why did such a little girl appear beside Ling Yan? ?

But true disciples are different from internal and external disciples. They would rather keep their doubts in their hearts than speak out and discuss with everyone. At this level, their words and deeds have already attracted a lot of attention.

Leng Wanqing's sly black eyes turned to Ling Yan like a little fox, and sure enough, Ling Yan ignored the disciples downstairs in Song Dynasty and the deep Mo Bifang, but stared at her directly, and said in his heart: " The reason, I need to know whether you have used me or not, if not, I can personally send you to Bai Fengyu's Wuji Heavenly Palace!"

Ling Yan's voice could not be questioned. Generally speaking, this kind of tone showed that he was serious.

Leng Wanqing firmly believes that Ling Yan will do what he says.

"Hmph! Forget it, I've already told you, I hate you, stinky rascal!" Leng Wanqing muttered, her mouth curled up, a little dissatisfied: "You know that I have been cursed by Miss Hongpin But do you know, where is the lady in red? It is a member of the ghost sect of the ghost world. It is rumored, it is said that it is a rumor. Tens of thousands of years ago, Bai Fengyu made an oath to destroy the shadow phantom sect with his own hands. It's not true, I don't know, but when I became an elder, Xiaoxiao from somewhere in the dark spread rumors that I was in collusion with people from the Tiangui Sect, hmph, it's actually just a stunned young man from the Tiangui Sect who fell in love with him It's just my lady, but this kind of rumor is better than any technique. I live in fear every day. Finally, in a sect mission, something happened. Curse, I don't know why that slut, Miss Hongpin, suddenly appeared and caught me off guard, so I said, a mistake will cause eternal hatred... If Bai Fengyu knows that I have been hit by this curse, then contact the original rumors. .I don't want him to be blown away!"

Ling Yan was a little surprised: "This...you are so miserable, he still doubts you?? I don't think you dare?"

As the former owner of Qingshan Unfalling Peak, why is he so timid?

"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that the curse imprint has penetrated into my bone marrow and dispersed completely while I was still lying in the sarcophagus. Bai Fengyu must have no means. Instead of touching his brow, I might as well rely on myself? It's not impossible The solution, it just takes a long time!"

Leng Wanqing shook her head and said.

Hearing this, there are three points..

At this time, the sound of the pine tower suddenly spread, and the sound of the bells spread slowly...

Ling Yan looked serious, and made a big move, and the disciples below cheered up and looked at Ling Yan.

Clear and drink..

"We gathered under the pine tower today, what do we know?"

These words were completely made by Ling Yan after seeing those bloody scenes on TV.

"Ten Schools of Comprehension, Fight the Storm!"

All the disciples said in unison.

"very good!"

Ling Yan nodded: "Fengyunjue, those in the Palace of Longevity, have always been at the bottom of the ten sects of cultivation, do you know the reason?"

The disciples were silent, and even did not move..

They are meditating..

"No one answered? Could it be that he thought Elder Mo Yeqing was not strong enough to drag you down?"

"Disciple dare not!"

The sound of Qi hua hua rang.

"Of course you don't dare, you don't dare now, but you may not dare to leave the Hall of Eternal Life. I, Ling Yan, am not as powerful as Elder Mo. If I take you there, I will definitely lose!!"

Ling Yan shouted with some self-deprecation.

As soon as he said this sentence, he immediately got the approval of countless disciples, but it was limited to approval, and more of them were surprised...

"Elder Mo Yeqing's strength can overwhelm the other nine sects, but the Hall of Eternal Life is at the bottom in terms of ranking and real strength. It's not that we are too bad, it's just that we are not united enough!"

Pairs of strange gazes cast towards Ling Yan.

Could it be that Ling Yan wanted to make some stunts? ?To ruin his reputation? ?What is he trying to say? ?What do you want to do? ?

The disciples are all confused...

"I won't talk nonsense. This time, I will lead you to Tiansheng Peak, and I must ask you one thing, that is, you must maintain absolute obedience at all times. Disciples must obey the orders of the elders!!!"

"Very good, your deterrent power is far from that of Elder Mo's. If you can recognize this point and do deterrence again, you will be able to complete the 'Fengyun Jue' meeting, but..."

Mo Bifang looked at Ling Yan admiringly, and spoke softly, but the words were only halfway through..

Leng Wanqing turned Linglong's head and glanced at her... Eyeballs rolled a few times, then glanced over again, looking at Ling Yan...

At this moment, Ling Yan suddenly took a few steps forward.

Standing next to the building... Driving his feet, he fell directly from the pine building. In mid-air, an evil cloud appeared under his feet out of thin air, supporting him until he was about to hit the ground before suddenly dissipating.

Ling Yan went down the pine tower, but made the disciples even more strange.

What is he going to do?

However, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yan's mouth, and then his footsteps accelerated, and in an instant, he appeared on the right side of a row of true disciples.

While breathing, he made an instant step, such a move is not something that ordinary people with five transformations can display.

Zhuo Shaofeng's face was a little shocked...and a little nervous.

"True disciple Shanhe??"

Ling Yan smiled slightly, and asked about the burly, tall, and masculine disciple in front of him.

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