Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 1579 Dragon has an inverse scale 1

Some arrogant, some crazy!

This is the evaluation of Wang Xian by the Bing Xin.

In the room, the two ancestors of the Bingxin dynasty sat quietly, musing.

"Big Brother, what do you say!"

Long hair is old and said to the white-haired old man.

"While the King Pastor is powerful and has great potential, the character of Pastor Wang is destined to make him provoke a lot of enemies. Now even Aotian is provoked, this is not a good thing!"

"For our Bing Xin Dynasty, Aotian is the better choice!"

Silence for a long time, the white-haired old man said faintly.

"I also think that the son who is the only one who teaches is the best choice. It is of great benefit to the future of our Bingxin Dynasty!"

"In any case, Pastor Wang has cured the illness of his eldest brother for decades, and we can't be too ungrateful!"

The long-haired old man nodded slowly at the side.

"Aotian and the Lord have opened their mouths, and we are not good at refusing. In particular, if we are alone in teaching and raising relatives, we can only refuse to be the only one of my sects. If this is the case, we will assign the sword to Aotian. Little Lord!"

"This is also a better choice for the sword. As for the pastor of the king, the beauty of the Bingxin dynasty is chosen by him!"

Bing Xin’s face slowly smiled and looked at the two ancestors.

"Well, if this is the case, then we will go to the venue alone. If the sword can really get the first place tomorrow, it will be more beneficial to our Bing Xin Dynasty, haha!"

The long-haired old man stood up and said with a smile.

The white-haired old man on the side and the Bing Xinguo nodded with a smile on his face.

Things, they have already set.

Standing in front of the face of the ice, there was a sneer, full of gloating.

"Sword, go, the master takes you to the place where I am alone!"

The next morning, Bing Xinguo, two ancestors and a group of people from Ice Jinghuan came to Ling Jianer’s courtyard and shouted at Ling Jianer.

"master?"

Ling Jianer came out and saw his ancestors and the top of the ice heart dynasty.

"Master, how come you?"

She asked curiously.

"Haha, what? Can't you take a look at my outstanding apprentice?"

The long-haired old man smiled happily and shouted with a happy face.

"Take the sword, let us take you in the past, I hope that you can get the first place today, when our Bing Xin dynasty also has a long face!"

"After the end of today's fight, the father gave you a big surprise!"

The ice heart king of the side said with a smile.

"Thank you, the emperor!"

Ling Jianer nodded with a smile on his face.

"Go!"

Bing Xinguo nodded and said directly.

"Wait for the emperor, Wang Xian has not come yet, he should come over after a while!"

Ling Jianer looked outside and said.

"Sword, let's rush over, and Pastor Wang knows the place!"

The long-haired old man frowned slightly and smiled.

"That... that's alright!"

Ling Jianer nodded slightly, followed the Bingxin Dynasty and rushed to the place where I was alone.

....

"Wang Xianxiao brother, you are sure, swords... will the sword recognize me as this father?"

At this moment, on the way to the Lingjianer courtyard, Ling Zongzhuo looked nervously at Wang Xian.

"Ling Zongzhu, don't be nervous, now the sword can't recognize you, but you can cultivate it slowly!"

Wang Xian smiled at Ling Zongzhu.

During this period of time, Ling Jianer has gradually accepted himself, and he naturally wants her to know Ling Zongzhu.

Even if I can't restore my father-daughter relationship, at least let Lingzong be happy and have some peace of mind.

"Mr. Wang, I am wrong, I am wrong, as long as you save me, you let me do what I want!"

Just then, there was a sudden old voice coming from the position next to it.

Ling Zong mainly frowned and looked to the left.

A stature, like a meal, can die at any time to the ordinary old man, praying toward Wang Xian.

"Don't be so pitiful, find a safe place to spend the rest of your life!"

Wang Xian’s eyes swept over, and there was no mercy in his eyes.

A person who wants to threaten him, he will naturally not save him!

The old man looked at Wang Xian’s determined look, and his eyes were gray. He watched Wang Xian walk toward the front and followed closely.

"The sages, the swordsman and the princes follow the kingdom and the ancestors. They have already traveled to the exclusive venue!"

When Wang Xian came to Lingjian's courtyard, a maid said to him.

"Well? Already gone?"

Wang Xian frowned slightly, then nodded and looked at Ling Zongzhu: "The sword has passed, and we have passed!"

"Good!"

Ling Zong nodded and followed Wang Xian’s back to the exclusive venue.

Behind them, the old man’s eyes followed with some determination.

He intends to spend with Wang Xian, even if it is stalking to give up the dignity of the strong, it must be this guy to heal himself.

Otherwise, he will be finished in his life.

"so many people!"

When Ling Zongzhu and Wang Xian came to the center of the two peaks, Ling Zong looked at him with amazement.

More than a dozen people gathered around and watched their strength, much stronger than the sea area.

"Only the martial arts of the sects of the sects, there are many people, this is because there are many people who are not qualified to enter, otherwise, millions of people have!"

Wang Xian’s eyes swept around.

The last day of my exclusive martial arts, and the day of the finals, is much more lively than at the beginning.

Around the ring, there are a big man and a strong man.

In particular, the position of the sect of the foremost sect in the forefront, there are still a lot of vacant seats at the beginning, already full.

The two strong seven-order powerhouses hosted on the first day sat aside and replaced them with two old robes.

"Hey? Ling Zongzhu, we are in the past!"

When Wang Xian’s eyes swept over and saw the position of the Ice Heart Dynasty, he found that there was no figure of Ling Jianer, and he was slightly curious.

"Wang Xianxiao brother, where the sword is there!"

At this time, Ling Zongzhu, who was on the side, pointed to the front position and said with amazement.

Wang Xian looked at him and saw the Bingxin Dynasty and Ling Jianer sitting in the Wei's sect.

The two ancestors of the Bingxin dynasty were talking to two old robes.

"Ling Zongzhu, let's go there first!"

Wang Xian looked at the past, did not think much, came to the seat of the original Ice Heart Dynasty.

He just sat down and saw Ling Jianer discovering their arrival and waved at him.

Wang Xian smiled and waved his face with a smile.

"Oh, huh, the sword is a lot brighter!"

Ling Zong looked at his daughter, his eyes were a little wet and excited.

"Do not worry, Ling Zongzhu, I will bring the sword back, I will let her recognize you this father!"

Wang Xian looked at Ling Zongzhu and promised.

(End of this chapter)