Tripod Reverses the Heaven

You can finally leave without waiting for anyone. The news is exciting and inspiring. Almost less than half an hour, the news spread to every disciple of the immortal's Academy.

Early the next morning, Dengxian Canyon became lively.

The people who came here today not only had nearly three thousand disciples of the immortal academy, but also those local dignitaries came to see them off.

A total of 50 or 60 venerable figures, plus leaders of various major forces and some elites in their respective doors, with a total number of more than 10000, crowded the edge of the whole canyon. The scene was quite spectacular.

Seeing that the sun has risen, but there is no ancient wind and clear wood. Not only did not see the two of them, but also a key figure was not present, that is Lan Xin, who holds everyone's lifeline.

Seeing the passage of time, these immortal disciples couldn't sit still for fear of any more moths. What they are most worried about is Lanxin's repentance. Once she repents, everything is in vain.

Fortunately, when people were completely impatient, Lanxin arrived. She is still wearing a long skirt, which looks very beautiful and a little dusty. At this time, compared with that day in the Jinluan hall, she had no charm and was replaced by frost on her face.

Lanxin's arrival caused a sensation on the spot, and many people gathered directly to curry favor with her by saying a few words. However, those people ushered in a cold look.

Lanxin said to those who tried to get close to her with a cold face, "those who want to leave with me should stay away from me. Otherwise, I will change my mind at any time if I am in a bad mood. "

"No, no, no, Miss LAN, calm down. I'll stay away from you!"

Those people retreated. At this point, almost no one dared to offend Lan Xin.

The crowd retreated, and Lanxin looked at everyone again. Finally, he frowned and said, "the ancient wind hasn't come yet?"

"Not yet... Not yet!"

"Oh, he is worthy of being the king of the blue sky. He has such a big shelf that he lets others wait for him almost every time."

Lanxin sneered. It seemed that she had forgotten that she had just arrived.

So people began a new round of waiting. Although many people are already very dissatisfied, no one dares to say it in public.

Lanxin is right. The antique shelf is really a little big. Every public occasion, he always makes others wait for him. He never arrives early.

Even if Lanxin was right again, no one dared to agree. Because no one dares to offend the ancient customs at this time. The ancient customs are invincible among these immortal academy disciples.

As time goes by again, the ancient wind and wood Qingqing are still not present. People are really impatient this time. Gu Feng said yesterday that he would leave early this morning, but the rest of the people arrived, but Gu Feng himself didn't come.

Among the crowd, Lanxin is the most impatient.

At this time, she directly rushed up into the air and shouted at all directions: "ancient wind, what's your big deal? Why do you have people waiting for you every time? If you don't appear again within ten breath, you'll never appear again. "

Lanxin is really angry. She was reluctant to take everyone away. However, the ancient style put on airs at this time, which is really irritating.

Just when Lanxin finished shouting, qingtianpeng stared at her and said coldly, "what are you shouting? The ancient custom has not arrived yet, so it naturally has his reason. He is our leader. He has done so many things for us. Why don't you wait for him more? "

It can be said that qingtianpeng is the most loyal follower of the ancient style. He has never allowed anyone to provoke the majesty of the ancient style. At any time, he firmly supports the ancient style.

Qingtianpeng is also a cruel lord. He once killed aocang king in public and showed his great power in the last war. It can be said that he has his own dignity, and few people are afraid of him. Although his words were a little unreasonable and overbearing, none of them dared to contradict.

Of course, except for one person, that is Lanxin.

Today, she is the protagonist. Everyone has to turn around her. Seeing that someone dared to scold herself at this time, Lanxin quit on the spot. As soon as Meimu picked it up, she began to satirize: "Oh, who am I? It turned out that it was someone's dog slave. How can your master thank you for defending your master so much? "

"Presumptuous!"

Lanxin's words just fell, and a severe reprimand sounded in the distance. It was the ancient wind.

He was followed by Mu Qingqing and the proud sword. The three reached the edge of the canyon in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Gu Feng glared at Lan Xin, narrowed his eyes and warned, "Lan Xin, I warn you, if I hear such words from your mouth again next time, don't blame me for not reading old love. Also, Wang Shihai's affairs are not over yet. If he really dies in a black hole, you should think about how you should forgive him! "

"Antique, you... You're an asshole!"

Lanxin's face turned blue when she was scolded by the ancient wind. Her mouth shriveled, and a line of wronged tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

However, the ancient style can't control so much. He came to qingtianpeng with an iron face, patted qingtianpeng on the shoulder and said, "Xiaoqing, don't pay attention to those gossip. You and I have been brothers since childhood. How many people can understand this feeling?"

With the comfort of ancient customs, qingtianpeng feels much better. That "dog slave" just now almost didn't annoy him to death. Fortunately, the ancient wind appeared in time, otherwise there would be any consequences, which is uncertain.

No one paid any more attention to Lan Xin. At this time, aojian, who came with the ancient wind, shouted to everyone: "gentlemen, you must have been complaining about why the ancient wind Saint didn't arrive, right? In fact, he arrived at this time for a reason. Since last night, their husband and wife have been busy for our world. They forcibly pulled up dozens of underground spiritual veins from the deepest part of the earth with great mana. It must be a long time in the future that our world will no longer worry about the aura of heaven and earth. The ancient sage is a model of our generation! "

With that, the proud sword master took the lead to drum up his palm. Then more than 10000 people who came to see them off cheered and applauded.

It can be said that this move of ancient style is of great significance to the world. With those dozens of underground spiritual veins, I don't know how many generations can be blessed in the future.