The Strongest Sect of All Times

“Sex ——————”

The Vancouver is flying at very high speeds, getting closer and closer to the edge of the Canghai system.

Throughout this time, King Chang laughed and sat in the cockpit without distracting himself from managing the sect, because he was not sure that there would be any danger at the junction between the two systems.

“At this rate, it will take at least a year to reach the realm of the Spirit.” Kingston laughed and estimated.

“It is not necessarily counterproductive with our present strength.” The flower rose walked in.

The system was silent: "Take my lines! ”

“Yeah.”

Jun smiled and rubbed his temple. "We have to find a way to get stronger on the way. ”

What level and strength of the Star Spirit Realm is still an unknown number, but it can be seen from the casual dispatch of such a battleship that it may be stronger at least at the first level.

Especially.

The lines inside the bronze mirror are the same as this face, and perhaps it has nothing to do with the Emperor of Heaven.

Do not enter the heavenly realm.

Jungchang is really not sure.

In other words, "think of ways to become stronger", Flower Rose definitely questioned, after all, it is not that you can talk about it and become stronger, only that you are convinced that the husband can do it, because after many years of relationship, he really has a way to say that he can become stronger and stronger.

“Hungry? I'll cook for you? ”

“Not hungry! ”

The song of King Chang can kill, the cooking of flower roses can kill him.

“Patriarch. ”

At this moment, Li Qingyang's voice came from his ear: “Something is happening! ”

“What's going on? ”

By the time King Chang smiled and responded, people had merged into the Vancouver world, and he saw disciples gathered in front of the mountain gate to discuss.

Oh, shit!

No practice?

Get together and chat!

Monarch laughed and his conscious release ideas diffused in the past, and saw a teenager about twelve or three years old kneeling at the foot of the mountain.

“Patriarch. ”

Li Qingyang said: "The little guy has been kneeling under the mountain for three days and three nights. Why won't he go? ”

“Come to the door? ”

“He only said he wanted to see the Patriarch, not to get started. ”

“Oh.”

King Chang smiled and appeared at the foot of the mountain empty-handed.

“I... want to see the monarch...” Juvenile bowed his head, probably kneeling for too long, didn't eat or drink, his lips were dry.

“This is the seat.” King often laughed.

The teenager shook his body and raised his head hastily, making sure that he was seeing the Ancient Patriarch. He rejoiced: "Monarch! ”

“Pfft.”

King Chang smiled and struck a ringing finger.

Sin Xiao, the ghost of God, slipped away and put the chair away.

He sat down beautifully, lifting Jiro's leg. “Go ahead, why do you want to see this seat? ”

At this time, the reader must be spraying, a child kneeling on the ground for three days and three nights, this dog is more than not holding up, it is so compassionate, all three views are distorted to Siberia!

Dodo.

Keep your mouth shut and we'll explain later.

“I... I...” The teenager posed positively, prostrating herself to the king with a smile. "I'm here to apologize for my father...”

“Apologize? ”

King Chang smiled a little. “Who's your father? ”

“ …… ”

The teenager struggled: “Qin Haoran! ”

“Are you the son of the leader of the hundred leagues and the master of the Gates?” King often laughed.

The reader had forgotten this man clean, and the dog still remembered, which was a bit unexpected.

“Nice.”

“How many students? ”

“Room 23…”

“I remember your father was only in the 14th room, and he married ten more in all these years?” King often laughed.

It's not right.

Qin Haoran used to have several wives and concubines. How did he know so well?

The thing is, when the two of them had a grudge, Gun Chang sent Xiaoyutang to thoroughly examine his wife and concubine, not to mention even several cows and sheep in the family.

“Shouldn't 23 minus 14 be nine?” Qin Lin reckoned in his heart.

“Monarch! ”

He didn't care about the math, and he bowed down: “Father, he offended you. I apologize for him today. I hope you have a lot of adults, and gentlemen don't care about small people! ”

The dog laughed.

In the past, he really didn't want to see Qin Haoran. After all, he had maliciously suppressed himself when he was still an Iron Bone. Even to challenge such forces as the Holy Springs Sect, he would bring Alliance members to see his jokes.

But...

As Zongmen's strength improved, he was relieved.

To be exact.

Don't take this rookie seriously.

Is Xiao's family, like Xiao's family, still alive in the city of Leyang? Don't say that now, when steel pie is not elevated as a gateway, it can be easily wiped out.

King's smile is revenge.

But the premise must be great revenge for life and death.

For example, the star kingdom that led to the destruction of the meteorite continent must eventually be eliminated, as long as strength permits.

Qin Haoran, such an earlier enemy, although there have been contradictions, but nothing but jokes, nothing too much has been done. Naturally, he will not make a comparison. Otherwise, he was just succeeded by the whole city. Does he have to destroy the city directly?

That's the King's smile.

A strange one walking both the good and the bad.

You said he was right, sometimes crooked to cry, you said he was wrong, sometimes he couldn't even pick out what was wrong with Xiaodou.

It is also such a monarch who gathers sand sculpture, rebellion, seriousness, brainlessness, straight male in one, that today's Wanguzong has a group of disciples with very different personalities and compassion.

“Monarch! ”

Qin Lin bowed again, "Please my father! ”

Knowing that the father and the monarch had a grudge, he first disbelieved and then grew into hatred for the father, because in his heart, the latter was God, his own faith.

He was beaten up by two strands of Ae's family, and the little guy ran into the wilderness. He didn't come home for several days in a row, and one of them hid in a cave.

I cried.

Angry.

Hate.

But since it happened, what could it change?

Not to mention his own father.

“Dad made a mistake. ”

“When the son's come to make up for it! ”

With this thought, Qin Lin walked out of the cave and came to Wangu on his knees alone, not to worship the door, but to forgive his father for his mistakes.

“Master Qin. ”

King used to laugh and lean against the chair. “Is that what you mean? ”

In the distance, Qin Hao, who had always hidden in the dark, came out and looked ugly: “What my son meant. ”

No wonder I remembered this man and found him hiding in the dark.

“Let a child apologize. ”

“'How can you be me?" said Jung-chang. ”

Qin Lin was surprised at how his father got here, but he hurried to explain: “Monarch, this is what I mean, it has nothing to do with my father! ”

“Brush!”

King Chang waved a smile, helped him, and blended the power of life into his body. He quickly dispelled hunger and fatigue. "I don't know what's going on, but one thing to remember is that the resentment between you and your father has long disappeared. ”

“Did the monarch forgive my father?” Qin Lin was pleased.

“Boom!”

King Chang smiled and bounced his fingers gently on his head. "I have no grudges with your father. Why ask forgiveness? ”

“Father!”

Qin Lin turned back and rejoiced: “You and the monarch have no grudges! ”

“Monarch. ”

Qin Hao smiled and said: “Thank you! ”

In fact, he did not ask for forgiveness from King Chang's smile, but saying this in front of his son was definitely helping him.

“Master Qin. ”

“Your son is a martial arts genius," said King Chang. "Are you interested in visiting this door? ”

Qin Hao flashed.

Being able to speak in front of his son and have no grudges against him has surprised him, and now he has to admit his son, which can never be dreamed of.

After a brief standstill, Qin Hao rushed: “If the monarch doesn't dislike the dog's stupidity, Qin has no problem! ”

“Linger! ”

“Do not kneel before the Patriarch! ”

Qin Lin also stunned for a while before returning to God, and then hurriedly knelt down, prostrating himself: “Disciple Qin Lin, meet the Patriarch! ”

“Qingyang. ”

Gun Changlang laughed and said: “Pass the order of this throne to the Wangu realm, the son of Qin Haoran can rise to worship under the Wangu Sect Gate. ”

“Yes!”

“Monarch...”

Qin Hao was stiff in place.

His hands trembled slightly and his eyes grew cloudy.

Gun Chang smiled and preached: “The grudges between you and me should not be involved in the children. ”

Just say it.

Take Qin Lin up the stairs leading to Wanguzong.

At that moment, his back was magnificent, and if it had been a little like a button, I'm afraid it would have been blown away by Xiaodou.

“Pfft! ”

Qin Hao knelt on the ground and finally fell the stone on his heart for decades. Tears filled his face: “Thank you, monarch! ”

“Whoo!”

A gust of wind blew him up.

There was a voice in his ear: “Wanguzong needs such a genius. If Master Qin has the ability, why not have more? ”

“Pfft!”

The system couldn't help but laugh and say, "Does that mean the host is powerless? ”