Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"and also--"

Li Yao sneered a few times, carrying his hands, and continued without hesitation. "Really tear the face completely, to destroy your purple swordsmanship, how much will it cost? Yuan Ying is angry, it is not the same, now you still have There are six Yuan Ying, if I am your head, I will gather these six yuan infants and specialize in one, such as the Taixuan Road of the 'Tie Qi Qi Zhong Dao!'

"As the so-called 'trees big winds', Taixuandao is the world's largest school. Is there no one-and-a-half enemy in the weekdays, is there no other sects to smash his family's status? The Ziji Jianzong has a fight with it. Death will drag it to death!"

"The Purple Swordsman dares to die, is Taixuan Dao dare?"

"Tai Xuandao does not dare, any of the so-called 'six big factions' is not daring, let alone other small and medium sects! It seems that hundreds of sects are coming, but they have their own interests, each has its own calculations, each has its own Concerns, not what is the rabble?"

"In the end, don't look at the sects that stand on your opposite side. Can you secretly stand on your side's sects? Isn't there any? The so-called 'squatting party', since it is a party smuggling, it is obviously impossible for you to have only a purple sword sect. '阉阉余孽', I’m afraid I’ve gathered together in the mountains!”

"Ziji Jianzong is their role model. Everyone is a glory and a loss of relationship. Do you think they will watch the big tree of Ziji Jianzong fall?"

"When it’s time for the fish to die, don’t worry, these ‘阉党余孽’ will jump out and fight hard!”

"All of the above, even the local people, this mountain village husband knows that the leader of the monastic comprehension Qi Zhongdao, and the heads of the other large sects will not be counted? That is a joke!"

Ling Lan was stunned and looked at Li Yao with an incredible look, incomparably admired and awe.

Every word that Li Yao said, she understands, but the truth of the series is really unheard of, as if pushing a door in front of her and opening a new world!

Looking at this sly look a little sluggish, Li Yao secretly sighed.

He found that aura is too abundant and may not be a good thing.

The aura is abundant and the cultivation is simple, so the number of comprehensions in the ancient sacred world is extremely high, and the speed in repairing and cultivating is extremely fast.

However, just because cultivation is relatively simple, it ignores the tempering of the will and the quenching of the Tao. There are many powerful forces like Ling Lan, but the mind is simple, the will is weak, and the heart is scattered. .

Under the same realm, the comprehension of the ancient sacred world is definitely not the opponent of the federal monk, not only the technical gap, but also the gap between the heart and the will!

At least, the federal Golden Dan is a superb person with a unique and determined will, and will never ask these idiots.

Ling Lan only felt that the old monster in front of him was more mysterious and unpredictable. Wherever he dared to have a slight scornful intention, Bi Gongbi Jing asked: "Dare to ask the predecessors, since this is the case, the two sides are now arrogant, why?"

"Bargaining."

Li Yaozhen took the nose. "You have relied on the strength of Wang Xi in the first two years of the sword. You have eaten too much and supported the public. Now that the new emperor has succeeded, Wang Xi has fallen, you always have to spit it out!"

"I said that you are a ‘阉党余孽’, but it’s the other side’s lion’s mouth. In fact, borrowing one hundred and twenty courage from the other side, you can’t afford to bear the consequences of the real anti-Zi Zijian!”

"This point, everyone knows well, so this 'Longquan Conference' is actually a negotiation meeting between the two sides to ask for the price and to pay back the money. The Purple Swordsman must of course spit out a lot of benefits, but how much spit and spit To whom, it still depends on the results of a 'cutting' experience!"

"If you have strong strength in the Purple Swordsmanship, you will have the upper hand in most of the "cutting", and naturally you can retain most of the benefits."

"If you are not careful, you lose a lot of 'study', even your first master, Jian Xiyan is away from the people, and completely lose to the iron Saint Qizhong Road, then you must not hurt your bones, big Cut the meat!"

"Of course, if you completely lose everything, and you have no power to fight back, then it is a matter of course to smash your entire mountain gate. But the people who watched your swordsman are quite full of spirits. The clouds above the clouds are not condensed, and the heart is still there. This possibility is extremely small!"

Ling Lan was relieved and convinced, and he was deeply convinced. He thanked Li Yao for his grief: "Thank you for your predecessors' confession for the younger generation. The younger generation had inadvertently heard the words of the monks. It was really confusing, and the former generation laughed. ""

"No problem."

Li Yaopi laughed at the meat and didn't smile. He swept the other exuberant faction who was next to him. He said, "The wolf and the tiger and the leopard fight, these snake worms and ants even dare to look around? I really don't know how to live! Wait until the wolf tiger The leopards are tired and hungry, and they don’t know who to take them full!"

"Let's wait, let's see what the above people saw. This 'Longquan Conference', the six major factions including your Ziji Jianzong will not be losers, the hat of '阉党余孽', maybe It’s time to get rid of these guys who want to smash and scream, and be on the head of the elated guy!"

Li Yao did not hide his analytical skills.

Because he does not want others to regard him as a well-developed, simple-minded martial artist.

While demonstrating invincible strength, it is also necessary to reveal a certain degree of wisdom and ambition to participate in the real core secrets.

Otherwise, others will always regard him as a "crazy" or "old monster". How do you communicate?

Li Yao’s sneak provoked the attention of the “Mongolian 12 sects” comprehension.

The comprehensions also secretly looked at Li Yao and Ling Lan for a long time, but Li Yao and Ling Lan had deliberately dressed up, and there was no such thing as a body. They were not recognized by them for a time.

Li Yao did not hide his envy and hostility in his eyes. Looking at these comprehensions, it was like watching the fish and shrimps on the chopping board, but it was provoked several "Mengnan 12 sects" comprehension. Dislike.

The comprehension of the poor mountains and the bad spirits is a must. The dozens of monks in the south of the country put their hands on the sword. When the first strong man stunned Li Yao, he whispered: "Two Daoyou, but I am talking about it in the back? Anything can be said in person, the head is exposed, the fart is not loud, what hero is it?"

Li Yao took a long breath and smiled at Ling Lan: "The little doll, you are serving this person on the road, you are doing your best. You are looking at your share, don't want to go to your place, just The blood splashed three feet and tarnished your mountain gate! However, if these pigs and dogs are out of this rough language, then it is no wonder that they are the ones!"

Ling Lan took a breath, of course, knowing that this moody old monster is doing everything!

The scene in which the Black Moon Supreme was smashed into dregs and smashed, and now often echoes in Ling Lan’s eyes, which makes her heart stunned!

What's more, the swear words of these monks in the south of the South, Ling Lanyin has long heard a belly of fire.

At this moment, I have already arrived at my own hill. I don’t have to worry about being attacked by other monks. What are you afraid of?

"Hey!"

Ling Lan’s power suddenly broke out due to the power of Jindan. The flying sword was not sheathed, and it was directly turned into a blue mang. It instantly slammed the chest of the monk in the south of the country, directly blasting the person out for dozens of meters, and a bite of blood followed by a bite. The blood is continuous, and the whole person is soft and muddy, and the climb can't climb!

"you!"

Many monks in the south of the country were shocked and angry. I didn't expect these two monks who were not amazing, and they were so vicious!

"People are angry, people are angry, such arrogance, ignorance, and the lessons of the younger generation, it is not worth the labor!"

Ling Lan did not look at these monks in the south of the South, and he pleaded with Li Yao.

She knows that once Li Yao takes the shot, it is not as simple as vomiting blood. She does not spit out the internal organs. Is this old monster willing to give up?

"Pretend to be a ghost, something!"

Many of the Monan monks were completely ignored by her and could not help but be furious.

In the distance, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the wind, and dozens of streams of light rushed to it. It was a team of purple-spirited swordsmen who were savvy and savvy.

Ling Xiaojian is the leader among the disciples of Ziji Jianzong. Among them, there are many elites who are above the high level in the base period, and the talents of the martial arts are extremely rich in experience. They are famous for their resounding reputation. Soldier!

Under the pressure of their powerful momentum, the monks in the south of the country were somewhat embarrassed and did not dare to make it easy.

Dozens of Lingxiao swordsmen are coming here, and they are rushing into the air. Like dozens of long arrows, they are inserted straight into Linglan, and they clench their hands and pray to her:

"Ling Shijie, you are finally back!"

"Ling Shijie, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"See Ling Shishu!"

"Which are you who are the Taoist friends, since you come to participate in the Longquan Conference, you have to go to the ‘Testing the Swords’ to solve the problem. Why have you not rushed into the mountain gate and rushed to Ling Shishu?”

Seeing these Lingjian swordsmen and respecting each other, there are people who look to Ling Lan for bowing on one knee and hear the names of the people. Many of the monks in the south of the country searched for a stomach, and immediately thought of one person, suddenly changing their face and holding the neck. Cried: "Lan, Lan, 'Orchid Fairy' Ling Lanin!"

Orchid fairy Ling Lanyin, one of the youngest Jindan strongmen in the real world, is not the horror they can provoke!

Many of the monks in the south of the country face each other, all of them are so scared that they look like the earth, and they think of the words they just said, but they are also fighting in both sides, and the steps are not open.

"roll!"

The old monster is around, Ling Lan does not want to do much, and his face is heavy, and he screams at many monks in the south.

The monks in the south of the country, such as Meng Dazhen, lifted up their companions who were not even dare, and fled.

Ling Lan was so relieved that he put on a gentle and respectful expression than the cat, and he hurriedly greeted everyone: "Come, come and see the ancestors!"