My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

　　In my heart, there is a faint feeling.

　　A feeling you want to follow!

　　Compare Ling Tianyu!

　　Huo Wuji is just an idiot!

　　The six gods and no masters who were frightened by the Nangong family in the upper realm, and even Huo Tianya, who didn't even care about the slaughter of the three major domains of the Lihuo Domain, apart from his cultivation, what point could he compare to the Ling Tianyu in front of him!

　　An existence like Ling Tianyu is worthy of following him!

　　"If you want to give up, you can do it anytime!" The figure with his back turned to speak leisurely.

　　"In Ling Tianyu's dictionary, there are no two words to give up!!!" Ling Tianyu roared, even if he was covered in blood, even if his breath was weak, even if he was seriously injured!

　　But the breath is stronger and stronger!

　　Almost at the same time...

　　"Boom!!!" Ling Tianyu's cultivation level, under the huge suppression of the gravitational mood, actually broke through and directly stepped into the middle stage of the Lunhai realm!

　　"Desperate breakthrough?" The four hall masters were shocked.

　　Desperate breakthroughs can only be achieved by top geniuses!

　　For countless years, every genius who made a breakthrough in a desperate situation later became an existence that shocked the Northern Spirit Realm!

　　Such a genius only appears every thousand years!

　　The four palace masters had never thought that one would appear right in front of his eyes!

　　"Huh? Breakthrough? Then double it!" The figure with his back turned to speak.

　　The power pressing on Ling Tianyu was even greater!

　　This time, even Ling Tianyu vomited blood and couldn't hold on any longer.

　　The four hall masters were silent.

　　But at the same time, the same decision was made.

　　"Let's take the senior's test with him!!!" The four hall masters said in unison, and walked to Ling Tianyu's side in one step.

　　"Boom!!!" In the next moment, the heavy gravitational force of artistic conception pressing on Ling Tianyu was scattered to the four hall masters.

　　"What a horrible pressure!"

　　"Has he actually been under such enormous pressure all the time alone?"

　　"This, this is the real genius! This is the real king!!!"

　　……

　　The more the four hall masters felt the great pressure on their bodies, the more they worshiped Ling Tianyu.

　　"Boom!!!" The huge pressure continued to increase, and the five of them vomited blood, but they all stood up straight.

　　Even when the five of them looked at each other, they couldn't help laughing out loud!

　　Be a great man!

　　Death is also a ghost!

　　My cultivator, that's how it should be!

　　At this moment, the four hall masters completely forgot about the Holy Land of Suppressing Prison, their identity as the hall master, and everything!

　　In the eyes, there is only Ling Tianyu's figure standing in the sky!

　　"Boom!" During the breath, all the pressure dissipated!

　　"Very good! In ten thousand years, you are the most outstanding genius I have ever seen! You can leave! Three days later, I will return Nangong Li to the Holy Land of Suppression of Prison!" The figure with his back turned hoarsely said.

　　"Thank you, senior!!!" Ling Tianyu saluted respectfully, and then almost fell down.

　　The four big hands supported Ling Tianyu in unison.

　　It is the four palace masters.

　　After saying goodbye to the figure facing his back, Ling Tianyu took the medicine pill and walked down the mountain with the four palace masters.

　　away from the hills.

　　The four hall masters glanced at each other and knelt in front of Ling Tianyu on one knee.

　　"Huh? Four hall masters, what do you mean?" Ling Tianyu looked stunned.

　　"Starting today, the four of us are willing to follow Lord Ling Tianyu!!!"

　　"But, you are the four hall masters of the Holy Land of Suppression!"

　　"Haha, that trash Huo Tianya, He De He Neng, can be our master!"

　　"But, after all, I'm only in the middle stage of Lunhai Realm!"

　　"Although Master Ling Tianyu's cultivation is not high...but we firmly believe that at most a hundred years... Master Ling Tianyu must be the strongest in this Northern Spirit Realm!"

　　"alright, I got it!"

　　……

　　Ling Tianyu nodded lightly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

　　"Brother Ming is amazing, this one made me easily control the power of the four hall masters! I also killed the idiot Huo Wuji! And directly helped me improve my cultivation, creating the illusion of a desperate breakthrough. Awesome!" Ling Tianyu nodded slowly.

　　"Then, come with me and go back!"

　　"Yes!"

　　The four hall masters nodded in unison, then got up and followed Ling Tianyu back with excitement.

　　As for Huo Wuji?

　　Who cares about this stupid X who doesn't have any leftovers....

Chapter 81

　　The figure, who had been facing away from it before, slowly turned around.

　　It was He Yiming.

　　"Yeah! It seems that Ling Tianyu's position should be stable!" He Yiming looked at Ling Tianyu's disappearing figure and couldn't help nodding his head.

　　He must slaughter the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell.

　　But the Holy Land of Suppressing Prison is definitely not reconciled. If the forces of the entire Northern Spirit Realm are summoned and the net is broken, even if they are slaughtered, the entire Northern Spirit Realm will be turbulent!

　　The more you kill, the more enemies you have.

　　The most important thing is that once the Holy Land of Suppressing Prison collapses, the Northern Spirit Realm will be headless, which may lead to a big melee between various domains, causing countless ordinary mortals to be wiped out.

　　So the best way...

　　It is to use the momentum of the gust of wind to directly destroy the high-level officials of the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell, and then send a person who is trusted enough to replace the Holy Master of the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell to control the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell!

　　In this way, the Northern Spirit Realm has become his own possession!

　　And to say that the person who can take on such a big responsibility is naturally Ling Tianyu!

　　As the No. 1 in the dark world of Blue Mercury, Ling Tianyu's mentality and decision-making ability are not at the same level as ordinary players!

　　In this world of cultivation, the only thing that Ling Tianyu lacks in is the lack of cultivation!

　　But there is no problem at all!

　　Through the exchange shop, Ling Tianyu could be able to hit all the medicinal pills in the Tiandan realm without thinking, and even the top-grade Tianbuying pills were prepared.

　　Even if Ling Tianyu is a monkey, he can easily break through to the Tiandan realm!

　　So He Yiming was very relieved,

　　He Yiming broke through the air, and soon arrived at a hundred miles away from the Holy Land of Suppressing Hell.

　　After finding a very hidden cave, He Yiming raised his hand and arranged the teleportation formation.

　　Just in case, a fifth-grade defense formation and a hidden formation were arranged.

　　Unless there is the power of Nascent Soul, or an array mage with higher formation skills than He Yiming, who has mastered the origin of the formation, and has mastered the formation intention, no one can defeat He Yiming's fifth-grade defensive formation.

　　The next moment, He Yiming stepped into the teleportation formation and returned to the sect.

　　"It's been a few days, I don't know how the players are doing!" He Yiming thought to himself.

　　As soon as he returned to the sect, He Yiming let out a mouthful of old blood.

　　This……

　　These three test players...

　　Are you serious?

　　Looking at the scene in front of him, He Yiming was speechless.

　　In the Zongmen Square, thousands of three-measure human race players each held a small bowl containing the atmosphere of the formation.

　　There is nothing special about this small bowl, it is just a wooden bowl containing the basic formation technique.

　　Special is something else.

　　When the first ice method in the national service walked out of the sect hall, it happened to be seen by these thousands of players.

　　"Look, it's out! It's out' 〃!"

　　"Brothers, hurry up!"

　　"Grass, it's gone in the evening!"

　　……

　　So thousands of players in the third test swarmed up, and they surrounded the first ice method in the national service.

　　"Father Ice, give me some!"

　　"Father Ice, I want it, give me a little more!"