Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Vol 4 Chapter 1386: Old ancestors are very low-key!

"Old ancestors?"

Many Lingxiao swordsmen saw Ling Lan because of respectful and almost flattering appearance, all were shocked.

When Ling Lan arrived at the rudder of the Purple Swordsman, he took everything that happened in Wunan, including the death of the "Thunder Sword", and the fact that he was very likely to extend to a new Yuan Ying. Into the secret letter, sent back to the mountain gate through the legend of the crane.

However, the death of a Yuan Ying, coupled with the strong joining of a new Yuan Ying, is an earth-shattering event.

At the moment, the Purple Swordsman is the critical moment of "the mountains and the rain are coming to the wind and the black clouds are pressing the city to destroy." This heavy news cannot be announced immediately. Only a few high-level masters, including a few yuan infants, are in charge. .

And Li Yao didn't want to be tied to the chariot of Ziji Jianzong so quickly, so he had to sell a good price code, so he was especially acquainted, and he was never allowed to greet the elders and heads of the Ziji Jianzong. Otherwise he will turn around and leave.

These Lingjian swordsmen only know that they are coming to welcome Ling Lanyin today. Everything follows Ling Lan’s instructions, but they don’t know that Ling Lan will bring back such a terrible monster!

Although Ling Lan was sympathetic and ignorant in front of Li Yao, it was the suppression of Li Yao’s "old monster".

In front of these ordinary people, she is one of the youngest Jindan in the real world. She is the most outstanding new sword repairer in the purple swordsmanship. The orchid fairy of the "Four Fairies" is really high and looks up. The inviolable existence is even treated by many young people as "goddess"!

Unexpectedly, today, this has always been frosty, high and proud, and the powerful "goddess", so ignorant of this plain-clothed, plain young man, so respectful to the dust, how to call these Lingxiao swordsmen not eye-catching Stupid, staying like a chicken?

"What are you doing?"

Ling Lan was in a hurry, this old monster just promised to go to the purple pole swordsman mountain gate to turn around, but did not say that he would definitely stand on the side of the purple pole swordsman, this person is good and evil, the heart is unfathomable, who knows where to provoke He is not happy, what would he do to hear something terrible?

At the moment, I first stood in front of everyone, sorted out the clothes, went deep down, and slammed into the ground, and rushed Li Yao to take a well-behaved gift: "Ziji Jianzong Linglan, see the coffin!"

"Lingling..."

Many Lingxiao swordsmen are squinting, and the Lingbi Master is an ancient figure one hundred years ago. He has never been involved in the Central Plains in Wunan. In the Dagan Xiuzhen, it is a little-known little. Roles, many young people have never heard of it.

"About the master of Ling Shi, please come back from Wunan to help the boxing master?"

"But Wunan Xiuzheng has a few extra cents in addition to a black moon, and there are not too many high-ranking monks. I am afraid that the sisters are also in a hurry to go to the doctor!"

"In any case, this person can make the teacher and sister so respectful, and the repair of the knot must be there, and the witches of the witches are slanting, and the means of playing with the snake worms and the smog gas are ever-changing, speculation, maybe There are also miracles!"

At the moment, one by one learns Ling Lanyin's appearance and bows deeply.

Those who have been trained to achieve higher or higher levels in the base period, and some of the means of self-defense, are called "senior people", and the refining period is called "grandfather".

As a result, Ling Lan was provoked by a burst of tension, waving a scabbard and knocking from one head: "Let's go, ‘上人’ is what you can call? Call your ancestors, ancestors!”

"... ancestors!"

"See the ancestors!"

Many Lingxiao swordsmen saw Ling Lan because of such a big fuss, once again deeply confused, his head was low, his eyelids turned up, and his suspicious eyes swept over Li Yao, and he couldn’t think of this name if he wanted to break his head. What is the "old ancestors"?

Li Yao face the audience with a big expression, so that a group of extremely savvy swordsmen worshipped on the ground for half a minute, and then they swayed and waved their hands: "But, get up, life in life." Sexually low-key, don't take this gift, and provoke a prying around.

Ling Xiaojian: "..."

Li Yao: "Who are you leading, come out to speak, is your match between Yan Shishu and 'Iron St. Qi Zhongdao'?

"Correct!"

Ling Lan was eager to say, "Awu, Longquan Conference opened for three days, how is the situation now?"

The name "Awu" is a young man with a slightly fat body and a broad-backed sword behind him. He stepped forward and gave a ritual to Li Yao and Ling Lan. "Look back to my ancestors, Ling Shijie, this time. In the past, the Longquan Conference was a showcase of flying swords and magic weapons at the bottom of all the pressure boxes. From the beginning of the conference three days ago, there were always good hands from various factions to test the sword and 'learning'. The name challenges us!"

"Fortunately, we all know that this is a crucial moment for life and death. Everyone is brave and everyone is the first. In the past two days, I have never lost my face to Zongmen!"

"Until today, among the 'six big factions' headed by Ethere Xuan Dao, the high-ranking monks of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying series have taken turns to make a slight drop in our spirit. Just now Hong Chang and Feng Leigu master Zhuge Xuan studied. One, it fell, and even the newly-made "Nine-turned Sword" called the other side to break."

Ling Lan heard the words and looked at Li Yao with some worry.

Li Yao coldly said: "Ziji Jianzong and Fenglei Valley belong to one of the 'six big factions'. Your elders lost in the hands of the people of the valley, what is the key, the key is whether Zhugexuan wins cleanly, or Dredging with water?"

A Wudao: "Zhu Gexuan hurts the elders of Hong, but he does not seem to be hurt. He turned his face and turned his face to the ground."

"That won't be lost."

Li Yao said faintly, "The key is to see the battle between 'Swords and Swallows' and 'Iron's Qizhong Road'. When will this war begin?"

A Wudao: "After about two hours, the hot sun begins when it is empty!"

Ling Lan was shocked: "So fast?"

The Longquan Conference is a "commodity trade fair". It is ten days and a half a month. She also thought that this peak matchup would be a finale, and it will be staged in the last few days!

Li Yao nodded, not surprising.

The Longquan Conference was originally a negotiation meeting between the two sides with the use of force as a bargaining chip.

As the representative of the highest-end force on both sides, if the battle between Yan and Qizhong does not differ, the other duels will not make much sense.

Even if each of the big parties won the "study" of the Ziji Jianzong, but in the end, Yan Yan is a sword who will kill the "reconstruction leader" Qi Zhongdao, then how to count?

Or the purple pole swordsman all the way red, against the opponent's every provocation, the result of the strongest sword Xiu Yan left the scene, was "Pan Tianyin" into a meat, then how?

Therefore, only Yan’s demise and Qizhong’s peak confrontation, first set a key tone for this negotiation, and then decide through a field to decide on the specific interests of an order, a certain site, or an industry. Attribution.

"Little Doll--"

Li Yao indulged in a moment, his fingers were sandwiched with a thin sheet of paper, like a flying sword, and Ling Lan was in his arms.

This hand-lifting power of light, so that many eye-catching Ling Xiao swordsmen are shocked, and Li Yao's attitude is truly respectful.

Ling Lan took a look at the paper, and the name of the various materials was filled with the small words of the fly.

"Kun Yushi forty pounds... Jiuyuyu ten pounds... Chixing copper one hundred and twenty pounds..."

Filled with hundreds of materials, many materials are rare rare metals and heavenly treasures. Even with the strength of Ziji Jianzong, it is quite difficult to collect them.

"You give the list of materials that you need to be handed over to someone who can really be the master of the denomination."

Li Yaoli said of course, "You tell him that if you can get all the materials on the list in one month, give it to the person, and you will be the best refining workshop for you." If you lend it to the people for three months, then the Master will be willing to help you at the Longquan Conference!"

Ling Lan was slightly stunned because of a glimpse.

This old monster is of course a super-class master who can suppress Han Yuantai, but the cost of this one-handed is too high, right?

With so many rare materials, it is not easy to get together!

“Do you think that the price of this person is too high?”

Li Yaoyin laughed a few times, and slowly said, "Not high, not high, not high at all. You have to think clearly. In fact, this price is exchanged, except for the one who made a hand on your behalf." There is also a commitment by the present person to at least three months, not to your purple swordsman!"

Ling Lan has a tendency to open her lips because of her eyes wide open.

Li Yao sighed: "It’s really a waste of time to talk to a little doll like you. If you still don’t understand it, then the person will say something better."

"Give me the list of materials, I will give you a hand at the Longquan Conference, and you can deal with anyone."

"Otherwise, the master is also very keen to see, how is the sword of the purple sword sect called "the first sword of the world"? Hey, hey!"

"you--"

Many Lingxiao swordsmen, listening to the meaning of threats and threats in Li Yao's discourse, naturally gave birth to hostility.

"Ok?"

Li Yao squinted his eyes, and the black eyes were deep, and the green awns were abruptly born. Even the little green dots of the eyebrows stretched out the thorny tentacles around them, and the tendency to gradually spread into cyan birds !

"what!"

Many Lingxiao swordsmen were swept by his eyes. If they were thundered, they were heartbroken and the breath was not working. It was like being thrown into the internal organs by eight million snakes and worms.

Only then did I know that the cultivation of this "old ancestor" was beyond their imagination and reached the realm of the peak, one heart and one heart, and the fear!

"Predecessors, masters, ancestors!"

Ling Lan was so frightened that he was so mad that he said, "The younger generation will bring the words to you, and will definitely give the ancestors a satisfactory answer!"

"Humph!"

Li Yao took back the gaze of every Ling Xiao swordsman like a poison needle, and said faintly, "If you think that this person is not worth the price, even if you are not satisfied with the answer!" ”

"Go, little doll!"

"You, little fat man, come over, where is the battlefield between Jianshen Yan and the Iron St. Qi Zhongdao? Is it possible for everyone to enter the field to observe? No, you don't have to lead the way, you can prepare a piece for yourself. Free access tokens are fine."

"Where is this person, it is indifferent, likes to be low-key, it will not help you to call back, the brigade will follow, and the people can go!"

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