Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Disciple Lingxian, meet the lord."

The clear laughter sounded slowly, the volume was not large, but it was like a thunder, and it shook through the entire Wan Jianzong.

Ling ... Lingxian?

The unparalleled monster evil that smashed Yunzhou? !!

If everyone in the scene was struck by lightning, their brains were blank, they only knew that they looked at Ling Xian with that dull eyes and lost their thinking ability.

After a while, they gradually recovered from their sluggishness and took a breath.

"What? He's the Tianjiao that made Zhentian drum sound three times?"

"With the power of building foundations, resisting the power of Dandan, and creating the invincible evils of the eternal past?"

"Haha, the powerful wizard killed the three princes, and the peerless wizard who retreated from the hands of the Emperor Zhou, came to my million swordsmen!"

Everyone at the scene spoke, and they never thought of it. The young man with extraordinary strength and magnificence in front of him would be the peerless demon who smashed Yunzhou!

For everyone up and down Wan Jianzong, the two words Ling Xian are no strangers, and they have even branded them. As early as eight years ago, these people knew that a talented wizard was about to join Wan Jianzong.

It's a pity that Wan Jianzong's people waited and waited. They didn't see Ling Xian, but they kept hearing about him.

At present, Ling Xian suddenly appeared and reported herself, how could she not let everyone be shocked? While shocked, they also felt ecstatic.

Because of that sentence that Ling Xian said.

Disciple Ling Xian, met with Zhangjiao. Doesn't this mean that he admits that he is a disciple of Wan Jianzong?

You know, there is very little young Tianjiao in this generation of Wan Jianzong. Not to mention representing Wan Jianzong, fighting against the descendants of many forces in Yunzhou.

Didn't see that even the second heir of Xiulong Zong could be arrogant in Wan Jianzong? It can be seen that the young disciples of this generation of Wan Jianzong really did not have a figure.

However, at the moment, a sensational Tianjiao that caused a sensation in Yunzhou and strongly killed the three princes appeared. Not only did he show up, he taught the arrogant and arrogant Lin Tian, ​​and regarded Wan Jianzong as a sectarian gate. What a joyous thing?

In this way, all the people present were naturally full of joy, and the eyes of Ling Xian were no stranger, full of joy and gratitude.

Dao Wou-ki and the eleven peak masters were all happy, looking at Ling Xian a little softer.

Eight years ago, they had been looking forward to Ling Xian's arrival, hoping to see the scene where he worshiped into Shanmen. Now that he finally appeared, and as soon as he entered the gate, he restored the face for Wan Jianzong, how could he not make them feel happy?

In a word, the arrival of Lingxian makes Wan Jianzong beamed up and down, jubilant!

"OK!"

Dao Wou-ki laughed loudly, and Chan Ruo-sung's eyes were slightly moist, sighing: "This sentence, my Dao-Wai, can wait for eight years."

If anyone is most pleased with Ling Xian's arrival, it is undoubtedly the man who taught the real person. However, for Lingxian, he sent three suzerain orders in succession, and made a ruthless remark, deterring the entire power of Yunzhou.

At this moment, Ling Xian finally arrived, and claimed to be a disciple, naturally, to make Dao Wou-ki very happy.

"Sorry, Lord, Ling Xian is late for various reasons."

I noticed that Dao Wou-ki ’s eyes were a bit wet, and Ling Xian was warm, and he felt a little more impressed with this teacher, and he was increasingly convinced that his decision was correct.

Wan Jianzong is indeed worthy of worship!

"It's not too late, as long as you are here."

Dao Wou-ki smiled lightly, and the white robe danced with the breeze. Presumably even if aside from his strength and identity, his temperament alone is enough to become the focus of this place.

Cover the limelight of all the people present, even the eleven peak owners who have good looks will be inferior. However, this is only the situation in the past, and today is different.

Because, Ling Xian stood on the stage.

His temperament is also like an immortal, with a unique style and elegant dust. Even in the face of Dao Wou-ki, the master of one case, the Yuan Ying strong is not in the slightest, and can be evenly divided with him.

Especially after he defeated Lin Tian in a boxing and restored Wan Jianzong's face, it attracted everyone's attention. It can be described as the sun, the sky and the sky!

Everyone's eyes gathered on Ling Xian, just like looking at a big hero, with envy, respect, gratitude, and worship.

At the time when Wan Jianzong's face was about to lose, Ling Xian stepped forward and turned the tide. This move is indeed a hero. Not only did he keep Wan Jianzong's face, but he also taught Lin Tian a good meal. This is not a hero, so what should he do?

The villain who set off the hero had already fallen into a sluggish state long before Ling Xian reported himself. Until now, he has not returned to his mind, repeating a sentence in his mind.

God, he ... he is actually the monster who powerfully killed the three princes?

Damn, how could I provoke this pervert!

Lin Tian's face was as pale as paper, and his heart was so terrified that he couldn't help shaking. But at this time, no one had paid attention to him as a loser, and his eyes all focused on Lingxian.

At this moment, Lin Tianlang was embarrassed, but Ling Xian was brilliant!

"Since eight years ago, Elder Szeto gave three consecutive drums to you, I began to look forward to it, and look forward to your arrival." Tao Wuji showed his memory and said with emotion: "At that time, you were just a refining gas Little monk, you can't imagine that eight years later, you have become a strong party. "

Ling Xian smiled slightly, remembering the law enforcement elder that year, and asked, "Yes, I don't know Elder Szeto. How is it now?"

"He, he has been loitering since you had an incident eight years ago, in order to kill the old man in the red robe and take revenge for you." Dao Wou-ki smiled.

Hearing that Ling Xian's heart warmed up, but did not expect that the elder Situ, could not let go of the year.

"Rest assured, you returned with such a dazzling posture and strong, leading to the entire Yunzhou knowing your news." Dao Wou-ki's eyes were full of praise and smiled: "Presumably at this moment, he also heard the news, it should have been On the way back to Wan Jianzong. "

"Okay, then I'll wait here." Ling Xian smiled slightly.

"Haha, where can you go if you are not here?" Dao Wou-ki laughed loudly and played with taste: "Lingxian, don't forget, you are my disciple of Wan Jianzong now."

"Yeah, since I am Wan Jianzong's disciple, I should choose a peak."

Suddenly the Lord of Jianfeng said, he looked at the youth in front of him mildly, and said with a smile: "Lingxian, come and try Jianfeng. Let us try Jianfeng in terms of strength and resources."

The voice fell, and the rest of the peak owners froze slightly, and then understood the person's intentions.

Who is Lingxian? He is a brilliant man who is amazingly talented and can be described as promising. Any one who owns him will not only greatly increase his strength, but also have a huge glory!

Therefore, many peak owners spoke one after another and joined the ranks of competing for Lingxian.

"Huh, you ask Jianfeng to count a fart? Lingxian, come and kill Jianfeng, I will pass you the way of killing swords." The sword killer sneered, his face was covered with frost.

"Little sister, when can you change your cold temperament?"

A kind-faced old man scratched his beard and said with a smile: "Don't listen to them, come and practice Jianfeng, and ensure that you have a large amount of spiritual resources and a powerful method of God's channel."

"Nonsense, which peak does Lingxian go to, which can reduce the practice resources and the method of God's channel?" The Lord of Sword Peak killed his eyebrows coldly, his cold eyes stared directly at Lingxian, and made a promise.

"Come and kill Jianfeng, I guarantee that you will become a baby within a hundred years and become a super-powerful infant."

The words fell, and several of the leaders in the room shook their heads and laughed.

"Little sister, you are not a strong infant, how can you guarantee Lingxian?" The master of Jianfeng Feng smiled and said, "Lingxian, don't listen to them flickering on you. I'm trying Jianfeng, it's your best. s Choice."

As soon as this statement was made, the other peak owners naturally disagreed and refuted one after another. While suppressing the other side, he lifted himself up, hoping that Ling Xian could join his own peak.

Gradually, there was a smell of gunpowder on the ring. The eleven peak hosts glared at each other, and there was a posture of disagreement.

This made Ling Xian smile with a bitter smile and shook her head, not knowing which peak owner should accept the invitation.

Wan Jianzong has twelve peaks, and each peak has a heritage, and there is also a peak owner. Among them are the killing Jianfeng, which focuses on the way of killing, and the asking Jianfeng, which refers to the Avenue of Swords. Each peak has a different heritage, but it has the same goal and has its own advantages.

Therefore, no matter which peak he chooses, it is good for him. However, at this moment, the eleven peak masters are fighting for his face, and naturally it is not good for him to agree immediately, otherwise, he may offend another peak master.

Therefore, Ling Xian turned her eyes to Dao Wou-ki, hoping that he could stop and say something.

Dao Wou-ki was originally cheeky, posing as if he was waiting for a good show. However, after feeling Ling Xian's gaze, he coughed slightly twice and said, "Cough ... everyone is quiet."

In the end, he was the master of a case, and when he opened his mouth, the scene was silent.

"Well, I understand your psychology." Tao Wuji smiled slightly, "But do you think it is appropriate to be a disciple with Ling Xian's current strength?"

The eleven peak masters frowned, indeed, with Ling Xian's arrogance now, it is no longer suitable for being a disciple.

"Yes, although eight years ago, Elder Szeto promised to make Ling Xian a true disciple. But after eight years, he has grown to where he is now. The identity of a true disciple is not worthy of him."

Dao Wou-ki's mouth raised, slowly speaking out his long-determined plans, leaving the eleven peak masters momentarily sluggish, and letting those in the audience feel sluggish.

"So, I intend to make him a core elder directly, allowing him to go in and out of the Tibetan scriptures at will, and to look at any of the peaks."