Fantasy Data Villain

No one cared about the elder brother, only cared about their own interests, and never thought that if the elder brother hadn't joined the Wanbao sect, how could they make money?

And one by one, they cast accusing glances at them.

Ah!

"Tongxuanmen!"

There was a flash of sharpness in the eyes, and after a while, it turned into sadness.

This sect is really too terrifying, Xuanhuang Dashi, except in some small places, no one knows the name of this sect.

"I can't move the Tongxuan Sect, Ling Tianyu, just wait, when my Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure is refined, I will kill you."

Although the elder brother died at the hands of others, Ling Tianyu was the source of everything. A killing intent flashed in Ou Hao's eyes, and he tightly held the ring in his hand.

The ring had to be cast quickly.

Ling Tianyu didn't know that in a place she didn't know, a person with the template of the protagonist was sharpening his sword and preparing to attack him.

But even if he knew, he didn't care. With such a cultivation level, he would get a heaven and earth treasure... Hehehe, that's not how equipment is given.

In the main hall of Tongxuan Sect, Duan Tianquan and Ling Qinghai were playing chess together again. This time, Duan Tianquan was directly suppressed by Ling Qinghai every time a chess piece fell. .

Chapter 3, Waving all day long, landing on Tsukiji (1) -->> (page 2/[-]), please click the next page to continue reading.

In the main hall of Tongxuan Sect, Duan Tianquan and Ling Qinghai were playing chess together again. This time, Duan Tianquan was directly suppressed by Ling Qinghai every time a chess piece fell. .

"call!"

The last piece fell, Duan Tianquan shook his head and stood up, looking at the chess game, with a trace of sigh on his face.

"Brother Ling, your cultivation level has reached the ninth gate of the holy, I am willing to bow down, this game is no longer as good as you."

"Haha, it's rare to hear that you have surrendered, but what's the use of the Ninth Gate of the Holy Spirit? I've already felt the shackles, above the Holy Spirit, it's impossible."

Ling Qinghai waved his hand to erase the chess game, and said with a smile on his face.

"Now it's up to Yu'er. It's impossible to imagine how far he can go with his talent."

"In the realm in the legend, when you wave your hands to the sky and build the ground with your feet, you are the world itself. Perhaps, pressing down with one palm can break the world of black and yellow." Duan Tianquan's eyes also showed a look of longing.

"There were not many such strong men in the past, but there were still four or five of them. I really don't know where these strong men have gone?" Ling Qinghai said, while speaking, he glanced outside the Tongxuan Gate.

In his perception, Feng Yu's huge aura had already appeared.

"We've tried our best to cultivate Tianyu, and we'll know when he reaches that level. What's the use of asking now?"

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Duan Tianquan glanced at Ling Qinghai and said with a smile on his face. After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something again.

"Brother Ling, the Moyuan will open soon, Tian Yu, do you want him to experience it?"

Moyuan, just like the Wanbaozong guards the Heavenly Tomb, and the Tianwu God Dynasty guards the Yaowang Cave, Moyuan is the entrance to a small world in the north of Tongxuanmen.

However, compared with Wanbaozong and Tianwu Shenchao, this Demon Abyss is not so much guarded by the Tongxuan Sect, it is better to say that it is a place where they leave here for their disciples to practice. They will open the magic abyss once and let the disciples go in to practice.

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Including the lack of fighting for a long time, some unfamiliar elders of the mysterious realm will go in.

There is a unique species of a small world in Moyuan, trolls, there used to be a troll king, who has stepped into the first door of the holy, and then Ling Qinghai went there.

Now the Demon Realm is full of trolls with top-notch profound realms. Although the disciples will surely suffer casualties if they go in to practice, there is no way to do it. The necessary experience is indispensable.

"It depends on his own choice. To be honest, this kid has absolutely unparalleled talent along the way, but he has experienced too few battles."

After thinking for a while, Ling Qinghai said, after speaking, he took a step forward and came to Tianyu Peak, looking at Ling Tianyu who jumped off Feng Yu's back.

Duan Tianquan also followed closely and came to Tianyu Peak.

"Old Ancestor, Sect Leader, what do you want me to do?"

Ling Tianyu clasped his fists in salute, and asked with some doubts.

"Tian Yu, the Demon Abyss is about to open, do you want to go in and experience it?"

"Moyuan?"

Ling Tianyu recalled what Moyuan was, and then nodded with certainty.

"Of course, I have a new understanding when I go out this time, and I just need someone to test my strength."

Hearing his words, Duan Tianquan and Ling Qinghai looked at each other, the words were inexplicably familiar.

Every time this child goes out, he comes back with some understanding, and every time, what he understands is something against the sky. .

Chapter 4, a flash of inspiration, a little understanding ([-])

If it wasn't for this disciple, they would have killed him no matter what they said.

To be honest, Ling Tianyu's other sects, even the Xuanxiao Palace in the same high-ranking sect, may not be able to keep him.

Now all the sects know that Ling Tianyu has grown to the peak, and I am afraid that no one in the world is an opponent. Even if the old and immortal Ninth Sect of the sect is born, it will have no effect. Why is no one doing anything?

It's all because I can't move it.

The horror of Tongxuan sect is comparable to two superior sects, this is not as simple as one plus one.