Nine Realms Sword Master

Ling Hu hadn't exchanged a few words with Leng Hantian, and there was another voice.

"Arrived at the Wanjian Gate, the master of the Dingfeng Gate of Wanjian Gate ordered Elder Jianxiang and several elite disciples to visit the Ling family!" The voice was loud, spreading everywhere.

In an instant, there was an uproar all around.

The people from Wanjianmen have also come? And the same as Tianhongzong! It was not some unknown little person who came here, but the master and elite of the sect.

Dingfeng! The master of Wanjianmen, a master of kendo, although Wanjianmen can only be regarded as the upper-middle power in the group sect, it is far from the Ling family, but no one dares to underestimate the strength of Dingfeng. It is said that his The sword has reached the point of superb transformation, a sword breaking the mountain and sea, as simple as breathing, Ding Feng personally came to Midtown, obviously wanting to witness the confrontation between Lin Pojun and Ling Zhantian in person.

Ling Hu heard the sound and hurriedly greeted him.

"The Dingfeng Sect Master came to my Midtown, it really made my Midtown Pengxun shine! Come, set up a table, Maoer, go to the mansion to fetch my Linggu!"

"Linggu? Isn't that the superior spiritual tea that your father has kept for many years?" Ling Mao was stunned.

"To entertain the distinguished guests, naturally use good tea, go!" Ling Hu laughed and said: "Come, come, Dingfeng Sect Master, Leng Sect Master, please here!"

"Ling Patriarch is polite, please!"

A few people were seated.

But the **** of the three of them was not hot yet, and the commotion rose again.

"The master of Feihuang Pavilion, Yunlu, brings Fairy Jiuxin to visit Patriarch Ling!"

The cries broke, and the crowd boiled again, watching the crowds split their way. Then a group of men and women wearing Feihuang Pavilion costumes came over, most of the people's eyes fell on the Feihuang Pavilion people, Feihuang Pavilion Although the power of is not strong, if you want to say where the handsome men and beautiful women of the entire group of sects are, it is definitely Feihuang Pavilion, because the people of Feihuang Pavilion are nourished by the first-class music all day long, and all of them are beautiful and moving. .

"The people from Feihuang Pavilion are here too?" Ling Hu was quite surprised, never expected that these people from the sect were all leaders.

Little did he know that the news of Lin Pojun's appointment with Ling Zhantian spread, and the major forces of the group sect were already ready to come to watch the battle.

This time even the Yinxueyue was brought by Fairy Jiuxin.

"The Sect Master of Qing Wanhen of the Qing Dynasty brought Elder Liu Gensheng and the elite of the sect to visit Patriarch Ling!"

"Qianzhang Peak Huang Qianzhang Peak Master brings the elite of the sect to call on Patriarch Ling."

"Tianxiafeng Qinxinhongfeng master brings the elite of the sect, and pays a courtesy to the master Ling!"

"Long Yuan sent Miao Yifang with the elite of the sect to visit Patriarch Ling!!"

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Almost one morning, the boiling crowd did not calm down, a large number of sect forces poured into Midtown, and the representative of each sect force was the leader of a faction.

It's not that they really came to sell the face of the Ling family, but because this duel, even for them, has benefited a lot. You must know that the heads of many forces have no strength even in the Heavenly Soul Realm. Lin Pojun is still Ling Zhantian, and his strength is above them. If you observe one or two and get a glimpse of the truth, you are not allowed to find the way to enter the heavenly soul realm.

Unexpectedly, the people from Tianxia Peak and Longyuan faction, which had been silent for a long time, came. After the two factions went through the battle, their strength dropped greatly. It was far worse than before. Compared with Qingyizong and Feihuang Pavilion, they were much weaker. However, what is surprising is that the current Longyuan faction and Tianxiafeng are extremely close. The two factions have reached Zhongcheng, and after chatting with Linghu for a while, they gathered together and discussed something.

Seeing that the relationship between the two factions is so close, many people can't help but think of one person.

Probably because of that person, the relationship between the two factions was completely transformed.

Luoyun Pavilion, Meihualing, Zhan Family, Sanxiu League, etc., all major forces came courageously, and even Zixiao came. His appearance once ignited the scene. Although the Zong family has fallen, no one dares. Despise this Qingtian First Sect, he is a real figure.

Ling Hu kept setting up tables around the ring. There were as many as thousands of people from these sect forces alone. If you count the casual cultivators gathered in Midtown, there would be as many as tens of thousands of people. Extremely vast.

Seeing the powerful powers of the sects gathered around, Ling Zhantian's closed eyes opened slightly, and his gaze swept at will.

"Brother Ling, haven't seen him for a long time, have you been well recently?" Zi Xiao walked to the front and bowed to Ling Zhantian with a fist.

"Xiao Xiao?" Ling Zhantian snorted, "It's a shame to hear that you lost to an unknown kid."

"Are you talking about Bai Chuzong?" Zixiao sighed and shook his head: "There are talented people from generation to generation. Although Zixiao is also Qingtian Chuzong, there is still a big gap compared with Bai Chuzong. If Brother Ling thinks that Baichu's clan name is not well-known and despise him, then Brother Ling will suffer a big loss."

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence!"

Ling Zhantian snorted coldly, turned his eyes again, and fell on Miao Yifang of the Long Yuan faction.

"You are from Longyuan, right?"

"I have seen Ling Chuzong." Miao Yifang made a salute.

"I heard that Bai Ye is from your Longyuan Sect?" Ling Zhantian said lightly.

"Without Junior Brother Bai, there would be no Longyuan Sect of mine. He is already the deputy head of my Longyuan Sect and naturally belongs to my Longyuan Sect." Miao Yifang said.

The older generation of Longyuan Sect members who survived with Miao Yifang are now all Longyuan Sect elders. Since the Tianxia Peak incident, Bai Ye’s name has burned almost like flames throughout the entire group. As the Longyuan Sect of Baiye's sect, naturally it also received countless benefits.

The souls who came here first, because they learned that Bai Ye came out of the Longyuan Sect, one by one asked to worship the sect, but in just a few years, the number of the Longyuan Sect had risen to three thousand, and the number was completely crushed. The old school, Miao Yifang took advantage of the momentum to win over the disciples of the new school.

Then came Tianxiafeng's strong support.

Qin Xinhong is different from Lang Tianya in that she has no interest in fighting for hegemony in the world. Her only consideration is how to ensure the interests of the sect people and how to be a true leader of the sect. A year ago, she sent a person to take the initiative to compete with the Longyuan faction. Negotiations, the two parties reached a consensus and developed together. In this world where the weak and the strong, the weakness of the sect represents the annexation and destruction. The two sects complement each other and support each other, resulting in a strong friendship. Coupled with the care of the Goddess Palace, who had been instructed by Bai Ye, the Longyuan Sect's comprehensive forces were flourishing, and everything became normal.

When they heard Ling Zhantian talking about White Night, everyone in the Longyuan Sect was proud. This is the Qingtian First Sect that came out of their Longyuan Sect. Although the strength of the Longyuan Sect cannot keep up with other sects. , But as long as Bai Ye is in the Longyuan Sect, the Longyuan Sect will not be underestimated by anyone.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Miao Yifang's answer, Ling Zhantian showed disdain: "What kind of sect matches what kind of people, and it makes sense that such waste as Bai Ye matches your third-class sect. "

When these words fell, Miao Yifang and others' expressions changed drastically.

"Ling Chuzong, what do you mean?" Miao Yifang gritted his teeth.

"Damn it, Ling Zhantian, you are too arrogant!"

"You can insult me, but you are not allowed to insult our sect, let alone the white head!"

The people of Longyuan faction stood up one after another, furious.

But as soon as they squeezed out, the Ling's guard over there leaned over and the two sides confronted each other.

"Everyone, this is Midtown, the place of my Ling family. Please follow the rules of the Ling family." Ling Hu walked over and said with a smile: "If you are dissatisfied with anything in my Ling family, you can raise it on the spot. I must be humbly taught."

When Miao Yifang and others heard it, they frowned again and again, and the disciples trembled with anger.

From the beginning to the end, the Ling family looked down upon the people of Long Yuan.

"Head Miao, forget it, we are here today not for the Ling family, but for this duel, this kind of genius duel, once in a hundred years, forbearance, after the duel, leave Midtown, we Do not offend the river with his well water."

Qin Xinhong came and whispered to Miao Yifang.

"Master Qin Feng is right." Miao Yifang nodded, suppressing his anger.

At this moment, bursts of exclamation came from the gate of Midtown, and the crowd split again, followed by a high-pitched voice.

"The Lord of the Zihuan Palace of Goddess Palace led the Dragon Spirit Venerable and the elite of the sect to visit Patriarch Ling."

People from the Palace of Goddess also arrived.

People hurriedly stood on tiptoes and looked towards the other end.

The beauty of the goddess Zihuan is obvious to all sects. In addition to her, her righteous daughter Huan Shiying is also famous for being beautiful. I don't know how many people go to the goddess palace and want to pick this delicate flower. It was disappointed.

"Oh? Bai Ye's cheap old lady is here?"

When Ling Zhantian heard this, he showed a cold smile.

"Ling Chuzong, what you are talking about here is just what you said. Don't say it in front of Bai Chuzong. Bai Chuzong cares about his mother very much. If you let him know who slandered Zihuan Goddess, I'm afraid he His anger will come to Midtown."

A soul man in the audience couldn't help but speak.

But as soon as his words fell, Ling Zhantian suddenly turned his head and stared at the soul.

"White night's anger? This kind of waste is also equipped with anger?"

Ling Zhantian's domineering and fierce gaze stared at the soul trembling all over, swinging his whole body, and finally his legs softened and fell to the ground.

"Trash!" Ling Zhantian snorted, and said in a deep voice: "Although Bai Ye has defeated Zixiao, in my eyes, it is still an incompetent trash. A person like him is not even qualified to fight me. The whole group Zongyu, the only person who made me take action is Lin Jialin Boiled the Army! I will defeat Lin Biaojun in today’s battle. As for White Night, he should not provoke me, otherwise, I will let him know what is true Qingtian First Sect!"