Infinite Luck Master

Inside the tent.

There was no scene as Ling Tianzong had imagined, with swords and guns on guard, and an extremely formidable scene. Instead, it was just a normal scene of several people sitting together, quietly waiting for his arrival.

"Sect Master Ling, long time no see."

The haggard old man sitting at the top smiled lightly and said, "Do you still remember Li Luo, whom we met once?"

"Li Luo?"

Ling Tianzong thought for a while and said bluntly: "I don't remember."

Li Luo burst out laughing and said with a smile: "Hahahaha, the sect master is very quick to talk. To be honest, you were still young at the time, so it's normal that you don't remember. But I still remember that ignorant boy back then. I haven't seen him for many years, so my teacher Yan Wushang is also worried." Gone. Another old friend is gone."

Ling Tianzong frowned and said: "Do you know my master? Hey, I didn't expect this big fish to be bigger than I thought... Now that I know my master, he must be an immortal old monster. He is not waiting for death at home. , why are you still running around outside, or are there no successors, so that at your age, you still have to take care of such trivial matters as Taoist and martial arts battles? "

"How dare you talk to the high priest like this?!"

"Do you know how noble the high priest is? How dare a mere barbarian dare to mock the high priest?!"

The next few people couldn't help but jump out and curse.

As soon as the curses started, both of them could not help but scream. They covered their faces and stumbled back. Palm prints appeared on their faces, and their cheeks were swollen... but they were beaten hard by Ling Tianzong. He turned back, and when he opened his mouth, several white teeth spit out.

The ruthlessness of his attack is so cruel that it makes people look pale.

The high priest, Li Luo, was not surprised at all. Instead, he sighed softly: "Oh... the sect master is really rude. I thought that the sect master would be more polite because of the feelings of old friends. Unexpectedly, you are even more rude."

Ling Tianzong sneered and said: "The inheritance of our Shenyan Sect can only be assumed by the current sect master after he defeats the previous sect master... My strength is even greater than that of my master, and my master left incurable wounds in the battle with me. He died because of his secret injuries. I killed my master with my own hands, but you talk to me about our old friendship? "

"Sigh... It's a pity that Wu Shang passed away. After all, the Xia Dynasty and the Qian Dynasty have always been at odds with each other. There are not many juniors who are as respectful and courteous to me as Yan Wu Shang."

Ling Tianzong was suddenly shocked and wondered how senior this old guy was?

The higher the seniority, the bigger the goal...

Is it Hongxue?

Or is it the mirror of enlightenment? Or is it something else that I don't know about?

As he thought about it, he felt the expression of the old man in front of him change. From being as haggard as death before, his thin body suddenly grew taller, like a huge pillar reaching into the sky. Compared with him, he was just a small piece of his toe. A pebble can be easily kicked aside with one kick.

There was even more mist surging around, and except for these huge feet, nothing else could be seen.

Oops! ! !

I lost my mind... and this old guy took advantage of me.

Ling Tian was not angry but happy, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he laughed wildly, "It's amazing, it's so amazing, even my eyes at the Taoist level can bewitched, even if I find clues, I still can't break free, what a powerful mental power , What a powerful witchcraft, what a pity. Back then, I was still in the realm of Shenhai, and I could beat those in the innate realm. When I was in the innate realm, I dared to fight when faced with the realm of Taoism. Now I am already in the realm of Taoism, guess what? , Can I break this old bone of yours?"

The words fell.

The fog has cleared...

He is still the haggard old man, with no change in his face.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ling Tianzong's lips.

But he sighed regretfully and said regretfully: "It's such a pity. You really shouldn't have unlocked your witchcraft... In this case, wouldn't I be defeated by force?"

"I don't want to fight with you... My previous actions were just to tell the sect leader that regardless of seniority and strength, I have the qualifications to be treated politely by you. Therefore, please don't treat me like criminals, otherwise, you Shenyan Zong, I’m afraid a disaster is coming.”

"You can talk to the Sword Sect and Yin Yang Dao Sect Yunlai Sect Tianyun Sect Brahma Zen Academy about this... Regardless of whether I can defeat you alone, there are so many masters here now, even if it is a Taoist weapon Qin Zheng, who is number one on the list, is here, but he is also alive and dead. Who do you think he is? "

Ling Tianzong hummed, "Don't make things difficult for me, otherwise you will be in trouble."

"I don't want to be separated from my disciple, let alone sit in that cell...I want to be treated in a way that matches my status and strength."

Ling Tianzong sarcastically said: "With your strength, I'm afraid you are qualified to sit in the imperial palace. Where can I get it for you?"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Just a room with a bed and tea. As for the bed, I'm old and sleepy and lazy, so it's absolutely impossible not to have it. As for the tea, I love you very much, Xue of the Daqian Dynasty. Ni Jinghong, it would be great if it comes a little bit."

Ling Tianzong said angrily: "Don't even think about it. Even I only have this little bit of Snow Ni Jinghong. I absolutely cannot give it to you, but other requirements can still be met. Please go ahead."

"Great Priest!!!"

Someone screamed next, but this time, the language used was not the common language of the mainland, but an extremely weird language that was completely incomprehensible.

The high priest smiled slightly and replied in the same language: "Don't panic, just leave everything to Yin Jiu. With him here, if we are under the control of Ling Tianzong, it will only be beneficial and harmless. As long as we can take back Bones mourn, our goal will be achieved!"

"What are you two saying in such a mess?"

Ling Tianzong was furious: "Don't even think about communicating in front of me...Don't speak in bird language, speak human language."

"Human language is, one of my disciples asked if he could get a bed? People are old and afraid of cold."

Ling Tianzong frowned, pondered for a while, and said: "Okay! OK..."

While speaking, he had already memorized the two incomprehensible words he just heard.

Who could have imagined...

Ling Tianzong, who seemed to be extremely rough, had a photographic memory, and even an ear memory. Even if the sound was fleeting, he could remember it almost exactly.

After returning, he would find someone who could understand the Daxia dialect and consult what the words meant.

He had already made up his mind...

But this old man was too strong, even stronger than himself. I'm afraid there was no one else in the entire Shenyan Sect who could keep an eye on him except himself. But he had too many chores to do, so he couldn't leave. He had to find a reliable helper... Wait...

He had an idea in his mind.

Speaking of which...

Although it was only the first time they met, he had heard him speak a few times, and his temperament and personality were very different from those guys who were dead and alive.

To be honest, this relative was really to his liking!