Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Ancestor? ”

Many swordsmen were surprised to see Ling Lan as he looked almost glorious.

When Ling Lan arrived at the rudder division of the Purple Sword Sect, everything that happened in the Wizard South, including the news of the late afternoon of the Thunderbolt Sword building, and the fact that he was most likely to be extended to a new dollar baby, was written in a secret letter and sent back to the mountain gate through a spiritual crane.

However, the death of a dollar baby, coupled with the powerful alliance of a dollar baby, is a staggering event.

The Purple Sword Sect is at the critical juncture of "the rainstorm is coming to the wind, the black cloud is pressing the city to destroy”. This heavy news is unlikely to be published immediately, and only a few high-ranking people, including a few Yuan Babies, hold it.

Li Yao didn't want to be tied to Zijie Jianzong's chariot so quickly. At least he had to sell a good price code. Therefore, he made a special statement. He would never allow Zijie Jianzong's Yuan Baby Elder, Master Gate, etc. to come out and greet him, otherwise he would leave.

These Swordsmen only knew that they were coming to greet Ling Lan Yin today. Everything was at Ling Lan Yin's command, but they didn't know that Ling Lan Yin would bring back such a terrible monster!

Ling Lan, while respectful and understanding in front of Li Yao, was killed and repressed by Li Yao's “old monster”.

In front of these ordinary gatekeepers, she is one of the youngest Jindan in the realm of dry repair, the most outstanding new sharp sword repair in the Purple Jianzheng sect, the orchid fairy of the “Four Fairies” of the Hall of Fame, really tall, admirable, inviolable existence, even considered a “goddess” by the juvenile light gatekeepers!

I didn't expect that today, this “goddess”, who has always been frozen, tall and arrogant, powerful, can't believe that this young man dressed in plain clothes is so quiet, it is respectful to Dusty, how can these swordsmen be called to keep their tongues shut and stay like wooden chickens?

“What are you still standing there for? ”

Ling Lan was in a hurry, this old monster only promised to come and go around the Purple Sword Sect Mountain Gate, but he didn't say that he would definitely stand by the Purple Sword Sect. This man is good and evil, his heart is unpredictable. Who knows where to upset him, what terrible things will he do?

Now, he stood in front of the crowd, tidied up his clothes, deeply worshipped, arrived on the ground, and gave Li Yao a rule gift: "Purple Sword Zong Ling Lan Yin, meet the vulture people! ”

“Vultures...”

Many rolling swordsmen blinked their eyes. The vultures were ancient characters a hundred years ago. They had always been active in Witchnam. They had never set foot in Nakahara. In the realm of major cultivation, it was an unknown little character. Many young people had not even heard of it.

“Is it Master Ling who invited you back from Witchnam to help him with his boxing? ”

“However, besides a black moon honorer, there are not too many excellent high-ranking monks, I'm afraid my sister is also in a hurry to go to the doctor! ”

“Anyway, this man can make my sister so admirable, the knotting period should be there, and the sword of the wicked monk deviates, the means of tricking the snake worm ants and the smoke gas are ever-changing, the tricky test, it may also work oddly! ”

Now, everyone learns the look of Lin Lanyin, deeply worshipping.

Those who cultivated to reach the middle and upper order of the foundation period, bullied some means of the swordsman called “upper man”, while the gas refiner called “ancestor”.

And then Lin Lan got nervous, waving his sword sheath and knocking it from one head to the other: "Outrageous, can you call ‘the man’ too? Call Joe, Joe! ”

“... Ancestor! ”

“Bye, Joe! ”

Many swordsmen saw Ling Lan deeply bewildered by such a big shock, his head was low, but his eyelids turned up. Fox's suspicious eyes swept away on Li Yao's body, trying to break his head and can't think of anything strange about this “ancestor”.

Li Yao received a gift from the crowd without expression, allowing a group of fierce swordsmen to worship on the ground for half a minute, which made him lazily wave his hands: “Come on, get up. Ben's life is low profile. Don't do this gift, causing the idle people around you to spy. ”

Swordsman Ling: “…”

Li Yao: “Who are you leading? Come out and talk. Have you had your Uncle Yan's confrontation with Tie Shengqi Zhongdao? ”

“Yes!”

Lin Lan said, “Wu, after three days of Longquan, how is the situation? ”

The name “Wu" is a young man with a slightly fat body with a wide back knife in his back. Stepping forward, he offered another gift to Li Yao and Ling Lan. Lang said: “Return to Ancestor Ling, Master Ling, this Dragon Spring Congress different days, but we took out all the flying swords and pharaohs at the bottom of the box to show it. Since the beginning of the conference three days ago, there have been good hands from all sides of the door to challenge us in the name of ‘testing swords’ and 'all kinds of consultations'! ”

“Fortunately, all of us up and down the door know that this is a crucial moment in life and death. Everyone is brave, and in the first two days of all the consultations, we have not been too ashamed of Zongmen! ”

“Until today, in the" six major factions "headed by Ethereal Xuando, Jindan and the high-ranking monks of Yuan Baby Grade all took turns to frustrate us slightly. Just now, Elder Hung and Feng Thunder Valley owner Zhuge Xuancheng had a consultation, and the wind fell, and even a newly refined 'Nine Spin Fish Bowel Sword' was broken. ”

Ling Lan glanced at Li Yao with some apprehension as he heard.

Li Yao coldly hummed: “The Purple Jianzong and Feng Thunder Valley belong to one of the ‘six major factions'. What is the point of losing your elders to the owner of the Valley? The key is whether Zhuge Xuan wins clean or not, or drags mud with water? ”

"Zhuge Xuan hurt Elder Hong, but his injuries didn't seem to be too minor, and his face suddenly blew to rest. ”

“Then it's not a loss. ”

Li Yao said faintly, “The key still depends on the battle between 'Sword Crazy Swallow Leaving Man’ and ‘Iron Saint Qi Middle Road’. When does this battle start? ”

Tao: “About two hours later, the sun starts in the sky! ”

Lin Lan was surprised: “So soon? ”

Dragon Springs is a "merchandise fair”. It's been 10 days and a half months. She thought this peak showdown would be a showdown, and it would be the last few days!

Li Yao nodded, not surprisingly.

The Dragon Springs Congress would have been a negotiating session between the two sides under the guise of force.

As the representative of the highest end of force on both sides, the battle between Yan Leaving and Qi Zhongdao does not distinguish between high and low. In fact, none of the other confrontations have much significance.

Even if all the parties won every "all the consultations” of the Purple Sword Sect, but then Yan left the world and slaughtered Qi Zhongdao, the “leader of the cultivation world”, what is the count?

Or the Purple Sword Sect drifts red all the way, resisting every provocation of the opponent, as soon as the strongest sword Xiuyan leaves, it is printed into meat clay by "Pantian Seal”, so what?

Therefore, only the peak showdown of Yan's departure and Qi Zhongdao can set the main tone of this negotiation before a consultation can be reached to determine the specific ownership of the interests of an order, a plot of land and an industry.

“Little doll--”

Li Yao shrugged for a moment, clamping a thin piece of paper like a cicada's wing and shooting like a flying sword into Lin Lanyin's arms.

This hand lifted so slightly as to make many sharply eyed swordsmen a shock. The attitude towards Li Yao was truly respectful.

Ling Lan picked up the piece of paper and it was filled with the names of various materials in small flie-headed characters.

“40 pounds of Kunlan stone... 10 pounds of Nine Jades... 120 pounds of red star copper...”

When filled with hundreds of materials, many materials are rare rare metals and celestial treasures, even with the strength of the Purple Sword Sect, it is quite difficult to collect.

“You hand over the list of materials needed by the people in this book to those of your sect who are truly in control. ”

Li Yaoli naturally said, "Tell him that if all the materials on the list can be collected and given to the people on the list within a month, and the best refiner factory in the Purple Sword Sect can be loaned to the people on the site for three months, the people on the book will be willing to help you with one hand at the Dragon Springs Congress! ”

Lin Lan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

This old monster can crack down on Han Yuantai's superior masters, but the cost of this one hand is too high, right?

So many rare materials, it's not easy to gather them together!

“Don't you think the price is too high? ”

Li Yaoyin laughed a few times. Slow down, “Not high, not high, not high at all. Think clearly. In fact, in addition to the purple sword sect's hand, there is a promise that people will not give you purple sword sect's hand for at least three months! ”

Ling Lan's eyes widened and her lips tended to open gradually.

Li Yao sighed: “Talking to a little doll like you is a pain in the ass. If you don't understand, people should talk more clearly. ”

“Give me the materials on the list, I'll give you a hand at the Dragon Springs Congress and deal with whoever you want. ”

“Otherwise, the man in the book would love to see how sharp the sword is, the purple sword sect called 'the first sword pie in the world'? Hey, hey, hey, hey! ”

“You...”

Numerous swordsmen of Ling Xuan, heard the threats and threats in Li Yao's words, naturally created hostility.

“Hmm?”

Li Yao closed his eyes, black eyes deep, the green light suddenly raw, even the little green dot in the eyebrow heart stretched his thorny tentacles around, there was a tendency to gradually spread to the green bird!

“Ah!”

Many rolling swordsmen were swept by his eyes, such as thunderbolts, heartache, dysfunctional breath, like being drilled into five dirty six hearts by tens of millions of snake worm ants and eight strange meridian pulses!

This is how we know that this “ancestral” cultivation is beyond their imagination, reaching the realm of peak creation, a broken heart, terrified!

“Seniors, seniors, ancestors! Quickly, take the gods! “

Ling Lan was frightened and hurried, “The younger generations must bring the words, they will definitely give Ancestor a satisfactory answer! ”

“Huh!”

Li Yao only then retracted his gaze as deeply as a poison needle into each swordsman's body, fading away, “If you feel that the price is not worth it, even if you give an unsatisfactory answer to the boss! ”

“Go, doll! ”

“You, little fat man, come here. Where is the battlefield for the Sword-Dominant Swallow to leave and the Iron Saint's Road to fight? Is everyone allowed to go in and watch? No, you don't have to lead the way. Just give Ben a token of free access. ”

“This is the person in charge. If you like to stay low, you won't have to call for a hug. A large group of people will follow you, and the person in charge will go! ”