The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Gu Feisha almost wanted to vomit blood. He not only failed to worship under the Jiangling gate, but also lost his biggest dependence in his life!

"Master!"

Gu Feisha's eyes were bloodshot and his canthus were cracked. He stared at the "nine youque" in disbelief.

Then, Gu Feisha looked at Jiang Ling with a resentful look, and there was a pain like a knife twist in his heart!

If it weren't for this person, how could he suffer such great misfortune!

Although the inner anger was overwhelming, Gu Feisha clenched his fists, his fingernails fell deeply into the palm, and blood flowed down the gap.

His current strength is too weak to compare with Jiang Ling!

Even if you are angry, you can only hold back!

"You go. After all, I've been a teacher and apprentice. I don't want to see you bleed here."

"Nine youque" shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Although Gu Feisha had high hopes, he put all his hopes of recovering to the peak on him.

But compared with the emperor, one is like heaven and the other is like earth.

How to choose, "jiuyouque" is very clear in his heart!

"If you leave today, you will be saved." Jiang Ling's eyes are long and indifferent.

The ancient flying sand stopped in place for a long time before it moved very stiff.

He looked at Jiang Ling with vicious eyes, bowed his hands and clenched his teeth.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

"Today's feeling, the flying sand will be returned in the future!"

After saying that, the ancient flying sand immediately left without stopping at the peak for half a minute.

Jiang Ling didn't seem to recognize the threat and cold in the words of ancient flying sand, and let the former leave.

"Jiuyouque" peeped at Jiang Ling silently and moved in his heart.

The emperor's face seemed indifferent to everything.

From above, overlooking everything.

It seems that no matter what the situation in this world is like, he can be detached from the world.

Of course, Jiang Ling heard the strange atmosphere in Gu Feisha's words, but he was too lazy to argue with such people. He killed them, all dirty his hands.

Threats?

Jiang Ling showed a self mocking smile at the corners of her mouth.

The ancient flying sand without "nine youque" is the fish without water. How far can they jump?

It won't take long. At that time, you don't need to do it yourself. Mu Chen and other disciples can clean him up.

On the other hand, the ancient flying sand left the mountain angrily with anger and resentment.

Grief and despair mingled in his heart.

Without the teaching of "jiuyouque", his future progress will be delayed countless times.

"How long will it take before I can spit out this resentment!"

Although Gu Feisha was pretentious, he did not lose his mind because of his arrogance!

If you want to reach Jiangling level, you need countless years of cultivation, which will be an extremely long time.

At this time, a Yin measuring voice suddenly came into the ears of ancient flying sand.

"Boy, do you want revenge?"

Gu Feisha was suddenly surprised, but he was someone who had experienced a big scene and soon calmed down.

He looked at the cliff on the right side of his body, his eyes shrinking.

The sound seemed to come from under the cliff!

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Nanhuanzhou, "xuantianzong"!

Outside a wooden building made of gold wire and aloes wood, two disciples stood upright at the door.

Suddenly, the light in the building was brilliant.

The two disciples suddenly rejoiced, "go and inform the patriarch and the supreme elder that Tian Changlao has recovered!"

Shortly after one of the disciples left, several rainbow lights suddenly flew up from the depths of "xuantianzong" and quickly swept here.

These rainbow lights seemed very anxious and rushed directly into the wooden building.

Although the wooden building is tall and magnificent, it has only one floor.

As soon as I entered the door, there was a huge ice stone bed. It was dark and glittering above. It seemed that someone had taken half a piece of stars to decorate here.

On the broad stone bed, sat an old goat bearded Taoist. His eyes were closed and his body trembled from time to time.

If you look at his face carefully, you will find that this man is the elder of "xuantianzong" who was killed by Jiang Ling. Tian ruowei!

After entering the pavilion, the rainbow lights showed their body and stood quietly aside.

After half a meeting, Tian ruowei opened his eyes. His broad sleeves danced without wind, and his aura was surging!

"Tian Changlao, how are you recovering?" A middle-aged man in a brocade robe asked eagerly.

"With the help of a little light of the remnant soul and the protection of the ancestral array, the physical recovery has been unimpeded." Tian ruowei replied slowly, but soon he clenched his teeth and looked angry.

"Although I survived, my strength fell to Hualong!"

"The Taoist base is damaged. In this life... There is no hope of the divine platform anymore!"

Tian ruowei's voice is as shrill as a crow wailing, which makes people shudder!

The foundation of the avenue is damaged and can no longer be promoted in this life. This is a nightmare that any martial artist is unwilling to face!

Beside the middle-aged man, two old men with good breath ranked around, with a momentum like the abyss and the sea, making people unable to see the depth.

"Tian Changlao, you went out to look for an opportunity for promotion. Soon after, you summoned zongmen and successfully promoted to Shentai." An old man in a red robe frowned at Tian ruowei, "but why did you suddenly fall? What happened in the middle?"

This problem has plagued the senior management of "xuantianzong" for a long time.

Tian ruowei, the elder of Hualong peak state, went out to travel in order to ascend to Shentai state.

"Xuantianzong" was overjoyed inside and outside after receiving the news that he had been successfully promoted.

The birth of another elder of Shentai realm indicates that the strength of "Xuantian sect" will be improved a lot.

They are even ready to celebrate the grand ceremony and will entertain the four sects to publicize the majesty of the sect.

However, the "Xuantian sect" waited left and right, but did not wait for Tian ruowei's return. Instead, it got a dark result of the soul lamp of the ancestral hall.

The emperor's immortal wind blocked the news and secretly investigated the matter. Unfortunately, there was no clue.

Fortunately, xuantianzong had a supreme secret method, which saved a trace of soul light of Tian ruowei, and then spent countless Tiancai and earth treasures to revive him.

Now Tian ruowei's lost state must be lost. What Feng immortal and others want to know most is the truth of the matter!

"With the help of the remnant soul, my memory of this matter is also quite vague..." Tian ruowei gritted his teeth and his face became a little painful. It seems that recalling these contents has caused great harm to him.

"But I remember a place..."

"Where?" The immortal wind screamed.

"Tianshen mountain!"

Upon hearing these three words, Feng immortal looked at each other with the other two supreme elders.

There is only one well-known sect gate near "Tianshen mountain".

Did the "God sect" do this assassination?

However, today's "God sect" has no reason and no strength to kill a great power in Shentai realm!

"There seems to be something strange about it." The old man in red robes wondered that this matter was very different from what he thought.

"There's nothing strange." The immortal wind shouted in a deep voice. His eyes were like the sea, overflowing with wisps of golden breath, which captured people's soul and did not anger.