The void around the black wings collapsed and collapsed inward.

Even the space could not withstand the mighty power of the owner of the wings, and a pitch-black black hole was formed!

The whole picture is only this wing, which really makes Lu Liangchen a little curious:

The owner of this wing~ Who is it?

The strength of the owner of this wing - and what realm has it reached?

It seems that the origin of this wind tomb is not that simple!

But one thing is certain, the owner of this wing must be very extraordinary, otherwise it would not appear in the picture.

Could it be Ling'er's third spirit beast?

Lu Liangchen looked at Mu Linger, who was practicing martial arts not far away, and had a bold guess.

Thinking about Mu Linger's current realm, the time to contract the third spirit beast has almost arrived.

"Ling'er, take a break, it's been a tired day."

"Now I'll tell you something."

Hearing her senior brother's words, Mu Linger stopped the movement in her hand and wiped the fine sweat that came out of her forehead.

"Tomorrow I'm going to go to a place and stay there for ten days."

"I can't go back to the sect in these ten days, and when someone asks, you just say that I went out to practice."

"I won't take Little Flower with me on this trip, after all, her speed is not fast enough to be conducive to action."

"In ten days, you will take good care of Xiaohua, this is the elixir I prepared, you can feed Xiaohua a quantitative amount every day."

Hearing Lu Liangchen's words, Mu Linger nodded obediently and took the jade bottle in Lu Liangchen's hand with joy.

I looked at the chubby figure who was lying on the stone bed and sleeping soundly.

Whining~

Your own spirit beast can finally feed itself! (It seems that Mu Linger forgot the contractual relationship between herself and Xiaohua... )

After that, Lu Liangchen pointed out Mu Linger's problems about cultivation in the room.

Quietly waiting for the opening of the Wind Tomb tomorrow.

......

Dragon Elephant Saint Sect.

An ethereal Lingxiu mountain peak, golden pavilions, antique pools and pavilions dotted around.

The end is immortal style!

Even among the many peaks of the Holy Sect, it is a unique existence.

It is called the Holy Peak, which is where the Holy Son of the sect lives.

And this was one of Lin Tian's privileges as a holy son.

In a very magnificent practice room.

Lin Tian was naked in a pool full of milky white juice, with a slightly painful expression on his face.

"It's really fucking painful, fortunately, this cleansing only needs to be experienced once."

"If it weren't for my previous qualifications, I wouldn't have suffered this crime!"

"Elder Wang, how did the matter I entrusted to you go?"

After soaking in the pool, Lin Tian secretly scolded and asked into the void.

A familiar figure revealed, it was the refining elder who was looking for Lin Tian before.

"Back to the Holy Son, it's done!"

"I have ordered the middle and third-order henchmen to let them immediately look for the traces of the Qingxuanmen gate master after entering the wind tomb, and they will definitely be able to catch this woman."

"Control this woman, and when the secret realm is over, you can secretly bring it to the Holy Son!"

Elder Wang bowed his head respectfully and said.

"Well, not bad!"

"Remember not to hurt Hao Bing, this is a big beauty, much more flavorful than Hao Qianrou's slut."

"Your benefits are indispensable after the fact! This Holy Son will say a few more beautiful words to you in front of the ancestor,"

Hearing Lin Tian's words, Elder Wang's eyes were filled with irrepressible excitement.

It seems that this time going out to find the Holy Son is really the most correct thing he has done in his life!

"Okay, go down, I still have business to do."

After speaking, Lin Tian waved at Elder Wang with some impatience.

"Don't you hurry up and come and serve this Holy Son!"

"Give this Holy Son a laugh!"

"Shrugging your face so reluctantly, believe it or not, I won't let you see the sun tomorrow!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Lin Tian shouted at a woman with a haggard face standing in the distance.

This woman was a senior sister he had pursued.

But because his strength was not enough at that time, he did not take care of himself at all.

And now.

After becoming a holy son himself, he can only obediently listen to his own words!

This feeling of raising his eyebrows made him particularly intoxicated.

He Lin Tian, completely stood up!

The momentary intoxication did not make him faint.

This hard-won position he still cherishes very much.

Some things should be done and some things should not be done, and Lin Tian grasped this degree very well.

The enemies of the past did not kill them all, but constantly suppressed and snubbed, reducing their cultivation resources.

This kind of punishment that keeps them in place is the most resentful.

Although he hated the pair of sisters in Qingxuanmen, Lin Tian would not deal with it blatantly.

After all, this would violate the rules and be detrimental to the stability of his position as a holy son.

On the contrary, if they dealt with it in private, the high-level of the Holy Sect would turn a blind eye to themselves even if they knew about it.

"It's me!"

"It won't be long before I will take charge of the Holy Sect and dominate Tianxuan!"

"I want to become the most powerful person in the world!"

He took the beauty next to him into his arms and began to export.

"Old Ancestor, just let Lin Tian do whatever he wants?"

Of course, Lin Tian's small movements could not hide the gaze of the Shattered Void Cultivator.

Now.

In the small world, Wan Potian frowned at the gray-robed ancestor beside him and asked.

"Do whatever you want? The old man didn't think so. "

"Lin Tian considered the rules of the Holy Sect before doing things, as well as that bottom line."

"Lin Tian's doing this is not a violation of the rules, as long as things are done cleanly so that others can't catch the handle."

"People have seven emotions and six desires, and Lin Tian's behavior can be regarded as acting rashly, and there is no need to stop it."

"Lin Tian's position as the Holy Son was set by the old man, do you have any opinion on the old man's decision?"

"Breaking the sky does not dare, breaking the sky is only for the interests of the sect, and there is no other intention."

Hearing Lao Zu's questioning, as well as the momentum of that collapse, Wan Potian quickly lowered his head and admitted that he was wrong.

"No poop!"

"Because Lin Tian's improvement of the Bible has given the old man a new understanding, he will retreat for a period of time next."

"It's not impossible to wait for the old man to get out of the customs and ask!"

The gray-robed ancestor's words made Wan Potian's body tremble.

"Congratulations to Lao Zu, then the heavens are waiting for the good news of Lao Zu!"

"Before the ancestor left the customs, the heavens broke and the Holy Sect was taken care of properly."

The gray-robed ancestor snorted softly, and the tomb behind him cracked a large crack and flashed in.

After healing again, the whole small world returned to seclusion.

Wan Potian looked at the dead and silent tomb and stood for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, he left here calmly.

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