Di Lin's words made the disciples of the Seven Great Sword Peaks almost burst into laughter, this is a serious scolding Zhao Xiaoning shamelessly, and it is still in front of everyone.

For a while, everyone was very curious, what did Zhao Xiaoning do that was angry and resentful, otherwise why would Di Lin scold him shamelessly in this situation?

"Face, what is this, is it delicious, braised or steamed?" Zhao Xiaoning asked blankly.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhao Xiaoning was very unhappy that Di Lin scolded himself like this in public, although he was very angry, but what could he do?

Sure enough, Zhao Xiaoning's words made Di Lin's calm face suddenly show a look of disgust, and he looked at Fuyao, as if to say: Girl, why do you fall in love with such a shameless product?

Roar!

A cry like a dragon's groan came from a distance, and when he heard this, Di Lin said, "Your guest is coming, let's go outside to greet you." As he spoke, he led the people out of the main hall.

Just when Zhao Xiaoning just walked out of the main hall, he saw a black residual light appear in the eastern sky, this residual light was like lightning, and he couldn't see what it was. But the next moment, I saw a dragon with a body length of 100 meters, like a grinding plate thick, appeared on the martial arts training ground, only to see that it had horns on its head and four sharp claws on its body, which looked like a dragon clan in myths and legends. The black scales on his body emitted a dazzling and cold aura, making everyone feel a strong sense of oppression.

On this dragon, there are more than 20 monks, one of whom is white, wearing a white robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, giving people an ethereal feeling of being out of the dust.

This person is the sect master of the Asking Heaven Sect, Ling Xuzi, who has the peak cultivation of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Behind Ling Xuzi were several elders of the Wentian Sect, as well as the elite of the younger generation of the Wentian Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xuzi, after many years of absence, your cultivation has become more and more refined!" Di Lin said with a smile.

Ling Xuozi and the others flew down on the black dragon and arched their hands: "Compared to Dilin Daoyou, what is my progress worth?" Speaking of this, he looked at Fei Wei and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Fei Wei Daoist Jindan for turning into a baby, this is a fortunate thing for Sword Spirit Mountain, and it is also a fortunate thing for my Qi Country cultivation world!"

Ling Xuzi was very envious, envious that there were two Yuan Infant Stage masters in Sword Spirit Mountain, although there were three major immortal cultivation holy places in the Qi Country cultivation world, but there was only one Yuan Infant Stage cultivator in the Heavenly Sect and the Forgetful Feeling Valley. Now that Sword Spirit Mountain has two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, in terms of strength, it is already the best in the cultivation world of Qi Kingdom!

Fei Wei said modestly: "Ling Xuzi Daoyou has won the award. ”

Di Lin said with a smile: "This time, I asked the Daoists of Tianzong and Forgetfulness Valley to come over mainly to celebrate Fei Wei's success in surviving the Heavenly Tribulation. He made an inviting gesture.

Just as the group was about to enter the main hall, a crisp crane chirp sounded, and then they saw a group of white cranes coming into the air, there were twenty of them, and on each crane sat a monk. For a red-crowned crane, on its back sat a middle-aged man in his forties, only to see his face like a crown of jade, his expression was indifferent, he was dressed in a black robe, and the whole person exuded a cold atmosphere.

This person's name is Dong Mingzi, he is the valley master of the Valley of Forgetfulness, with the early cultivation of the second layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, and behind him is the elders of the Valley of Forgetfulness and the elite of the younger generation.

After meeting, there is naturally a pleasantries, which are very old-fashioned and boring.

"Xiao Ning, you can take the Junjie of Wentianzong and Forgetful Valley around, and take them to appreciate the style of my Sword Spirit Mountain. Di Lin said to Zhao Xiaoning.

"Yes!"

Zhao Xiaoning agreed.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoning only had a third-level cultivation in the foundation building period, Ling Xuozi of the Heavenly Sect and Dong Mingzi of the Valley of Forgetfulness both frowned, obviously not knowing why Di Lin would let Zhao Xiaoning, a junior, take on this role. After all, the elites of the younger generation of their two sects had come here, even if he wanted people to take the disciples of the two sects to visit the scenery of Sword Spirit Mountain, there should be a junior in the Jindan period who came forward, right?

Not only were they curious, but even those young disciples of the two major sects also showed disgust, Zhao Xiaoning was not only weak in cultivation, but even his clothes were so shivering. As the elite of the younger generation of the two major sects, they are unwilling to be in the company of people like Zhao Xiaoning.

"Emperor Lin Daoyou, who is this little friend, if I'm not mistaken, he should be a foundation building period monk, right?" Ling Xuzi couldn't help but ask. Although it was not explicitly stated, the meaning was obvious, let a foundation building period monk come forward, you are looking down on us to ask Tianzong and the Valley of Forgetfulness!

Di Lin smiled and said: "Don't hide it from the two Taoist friends, this person is my Sword Spirit Mountain Dragon Gate Banquet Leader, don't look at the cultivation is not high, but the talent is extraordinary." ”

"I see. Ling Xuzi smiled, but he didn't say anything, but there was a burst of disdain in his heart, despising Di Lin.

Yes, he didn't believe that Zhao Xiaoning could get the Dragon Gate Banquet Kui, it must be this old man who fooled them by relying on the fact that there were two Yuan Infant masters in Sword Spirit Mountain.

Dong Mingzi didn't say much, but his inner thoughts were the same as Ling Xuzi's. However, he was still a little unhappy in his heart, and he gave orders to his disciples and found an opportunity to compete with Zhao Xiaoning, and he had to take a bad breath no matter what.

"Senior brothers, please!" Being able to become a fellow Daoist of Sword Spirit Mountain and lead the disciples of Wentian Sect and Forgetful Valley to visit Sword Spirit Mountain, Zhao Xiaoning still wanted to scold his mother more or less, and he could see that the disciples of these two sects did not have a good impression of him.

Although Zhao Xiaoning may sometimes be a little shameless, he still knows the priorities in the face of major rights and wrongs, and since Di Lin has given him this task, he will definitely complete the task successfully.

Wentian Sect and Forgetful Valley each came to the elite of the ten younger generations, without exception, all of them were Jindan stage cultivators, and the strongest was the Jindan stage third-layer cultivators.

Although Zhao Xiaoning took the initiative to invite the elites of the two major sects to visit Jianling Mountain, those people didn't look at him at all, but came to Fuyao's side with a tacit understanding.

"Senior Sister Fuyao, do you remember me? I'm Shi Haotian, your brother Haotian!" Shi Haotian of the Heavenly Sect smiled and spoke, he was eight feet tall, and his instrument was lofty, especially that shallow smile, which made people feel good. Of course, the third-level cultivation of the Jindan stage was the strongest among his peers, and in the same way, he was also the future sect master of the Heavenly Sect, and Ling Xuzi was his father.

"Senior Sister Fuyao, do you remember me? I'm Dai Hua, and we played with each other when we were young. The disciple with the strongest cultivation in the Valley of Forgetfulness took out a bucket of incense with a smile and said, "This is the unique rain incense of this Valley, I remember that you liked to smell this kind of incense the most when you were a child." ”

"What's the situation?" Zhao Xiaoning was a little confused, paralyzed, these two people want to pursue Fuyao?

No, I have to call back.

Hit hard.

(End of chapter)

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