"What!?Long Yuan's daughter?" suddenly remembered an exclamation from the main hall.

A young man slapped the table with an unusually complex face.

This move made everyone present frown slightly.

From this Long Yuan, it was the Seven Elders they had forgotten for more than ten years and their life and death were still uncertain.

However, Long Yuanji was captured by an ancient force, otherwise they would not be indifferent.

After all, how can an elder give up and give up?

It's just that the actions of the young man in front of them made them feel a little weird, and Long Yuan disappeared.

"Fifth Elder, isn't it too gaffe?" the young man sitting in the first seat spoke slowly, but his voice was extremely vicissitudes.

The young man was slightly stunned, and immediately came back to his senses, only to realize that he had indeed lost his words.

"I'm sorry, the seventh sister has disappeared for more than ten years, and now that there is news, I, as an elder brother, am also very happy!" the fifth elder sneered, but his eyes flickered.

"Well, since she is the daughter of the Seventh Elder, let's treat her well. The patriarch said lightly.

Didn't pay much attention to it.

The other elders nodded one after another, not thinking that the daughter of the Seventh Elder would have anything to do with her.

The gaffes of the five elders were not strange.

After all, the Fifth Elder was the elder brother of the Seventh Elder, and he must have been a little excited when he heard about the Seventh Elder's daughter.

"Fifth Elder, as the elder brother of the Seventh Elder, take on the task of cultivating her daughter. The patriarch announced, thinking in his heart that the realm of a generation is still very low, so it is better to stuff it to the five elders at will.

"Yes. The fifth elder's face finally softened, and a smile slowly leaked from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he hadn't noticed it yet.

......

A certain hall.

After Ling Yun and the Nine Ghost Immortals entered the planet, they were smoothly brought to the cluster.

"Sister Jiuyou, why don't you go and have a good time?" a magnetic voice sounded, it was a very warm voice...

The young man's long hair poured down behind his back, dressed in a brown leather robe, leather leggings, and swords-eyed eyebrows, very chic.

At this time, he was standing opposite Jiuyou with his hands in his hands, his body tilted slightly, and he made a gentleman's salute, leaking a smile that was like bathing in the spring breeze.

Jiuyouliu frowned slightly, glanced at the young man, a look of impatience appeared in his calm eyes, in addition to this young man, there were many, many people pestering her, they were not tired of her, she was still tired.

The youth is very dashing, but... For Jiu Youlai, it may be no different from the trees in the woods, except that she is tall and slender, and she can't see anything special.

Suddenly, Jiuyou's beautiful eyes lit up, a smile leaked from her pretty face, and she walked to Ling Yun's side.

Ling Yun was puzzled, "Hmm, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, it's just borrowing you. Jiuyou smiled beautifully, looked at the Lingxian Immortal who was holding Lingyun's arm, and smiled: "Hehe, Sister Xianxian will borrow it from me."

The fairy shrugged, indicating casual...

"......" the corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

"Who is he?" the young man frowned slightly, and a hint of anger appeared on his handsome face.

Previously, the Spirit Immortal had been holding Ling Yun's hand, and they didn't talk directly, but they didn't expect that this Nine Shadows would also be Ling Yun's woman?

"Do you want to take care of it?" Jiuyou pouted disdainfully: "A mere desolate emperor body is not enough for my family Lingyun to beat!!!!!!"

Yes, the young man is a desolate Rosewood Emperor Xuanlong.

In the Purple Sandalwood Emperor Xuanlong Clan, the young man may be the son of pride, but in the eyes of the Nine Shadows, the Purple Sandalwood Emperor Xuanlong is actually nothing great.

After all, the young man in front of her has lived for at least two hundred years, and she has only been cultivating for five or six years now, giving them both a hundred years, she feels that she can pinch each other to death with one finger.

It's just that Ling Yun is serious in everyone, and he is really like an ant.

After all, Ling Yun was also a sword body with three Dao Ninth Rank Desolation Ranks, and the young man in front of him was already lower than Ling Yun's strength, and he couldn't see through Ling Yun's cultivation.

Coupled with the aura of the sword, the young man didn't feel that Ling Yun had any extraordinary power in his body at all, and he was already lucky to be able to exist in the source stream alive.

"She's not kidding, is she?"

"Zilong is the strongest man in our clan. ”

"That boy is a piece of rubbish, isn't it?"

"Even if it's not a waste, at a young age, I think it's a reversal for him to be able to cultivate to the Yuan Emperor body. ”

The crowd around was talking.

The young man is the demon of the clan, Ling Yun is just a waste, if the young man is not a waste opponent, doesn't that mean that they are not even as good as Ling Yun, a waste?

"A mere desolate emperor body!?" the corners of Zilong's mouth twitched, but thinking that he still had to soak the other party, he couldn't slap him to death, right?

Zilong looked at Ling Yun with disdain again, and sneered: "Then what realm is he?

"My strength is really not very high, if you can't stand it, we can make a bet, if I lose I will disappear from your sight Zheng" Ling Yun said, with a playful color in his eyes.

It's just that this matter is for Zilong, and it has been decided since Lingyun's exit.

Ling Yun is nothing more than a waste, what qualifications do you have to bet with him?

"What kind of thing are you, and what qualifications do you have?" said with a psychological argument, Zilong frowned slightly and said disdainfully.

"I don't know what I am, but don't you even dare to bet on a "waste" like me?" Ling Yun turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, and his disdainful gaze was on Zilong.

It's like you're there, you can't even compare with waste, what are you?

"You dare to provoke me?" Zilong frowned, and said: "It's just a waste, put away your eyes, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Anyway, a sinister look appeared in Zilong's eyes.

What did Ling Yun do, wouldn't it be looking for death?

I'll teach you how to be a human being later!

"I'll go, it's retarded, right?"

"What's more, it's not just retarded? Bet with Zilong, isn't that looking for death?"

"Although I don't know what to bet on, but, don't think about it, this young man in black is doomed. ”

"Hey, I really don't know how he survived with this IQ to this point, relying on that white face?"

The surrounding crowd immediately cast a disdainful glance at Ling Yun.

After all, a waste is enough.

Maybe you can still live with a little identity, but Ling Yun in front of him is actually challenging Zilong with no effort, isn't that funny?

Ling Yun didn't care too much about those disdainful glances, and said, "If you can take me a move, I will lose." ”

"It's so boring!" Lingxian said, what is the difference between these things and the playing family in her eyes?

"Hehe, I'll have to teach this guy a lesson later!" the nine ghosts smiled wistfully, leaking out two cute tiger teeth.

As soon as Ling Yun's words came out, except for the two beauties beside him, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded...

Can't believe it, a piece of rubbish!

Is this not just mentally retarded, it's simply a mental illness?

How high is Ling Yun's strength, and the purple dragon is a desolate emperor body!

Zilong looked at Ling Yun with contempt,

That kind of look, as long as you are a clear-eyed person, you can know how disdainful Zilong is for Ling Yun.

It's like the way an elephant looks at an ant.

However, this is the case, in the eyes of everyone, what is the difference between Ling Yun's humble cultivation and ants?

"Are you sure you're not joking?" Zilong smiled contemptuously, feeling that Ling Yun was looking for death.

If it was a bet, a bet on luck or something, he might still have a chance to lose, but yet Ling Yun asked him to pick him up in a wink

If an ant wants an elephant-level player to make such a reason, what is the difference between that and looking for death?

Ling Yun smiled noncommittally, leaking out a mouthful of big white teeth: "Of course it's not a joke, maybe you don't dare to challenge it yet?"

Zilong frowned, although he understood this kind of agitation method, it was really useful for him!

"Hehe, it's naturally no problem to take your move, let it go, I don't even need the source flow force. ”

Zilong had a big hand, with an arrogant face, and it was clear that Ling Yun would beat him casually.

Everyone was looking at each other with adoration at this moment.

"Zilong Gongzi is so atmospheric, unlike some people, heh, he is cheap and good!"

"How arrogant the Purple Dragon Prince, one finger is enough to deal with this kind of ant!"

"Don't Zilong, even I can pinch him to death with one finger!"

"Hey, it's boring, I don't understand why those two beauties are following him. ”

The young people of the Purple Sandalwood Emperor Xuanlong Clan who were watching around all leaked out their eyes like fools, and they all said with disdain.

Ling Yun's way of looking for death, they really saw it for the first time, and it was the first time they heard it.

It's just a low cultivation, and Ling Yun's body seems to be a low-level transcendent power, but the purple dragon is a medium-level source power, and it is also a desolate level.

There is no comparison between the two at all, unless Ling Yun is a double desolate emperor body, then it is possible to defeat Zilong, however, Ling Yun cultivation is not a fart at all

Hearing the discussion around him, Ling Yun smiled slightly, to him, this level of discussion is tantamount to air, or an inaudible sound, as the so-called difficult to reconcile, he can't waste time to get the mouths of these ants, right?

This simply lowered his status.

Zilong took his eyes off Ling Yun and then put it on the bodies of the Spirit Immortal and Jiuyou, the color of love and desire was exposed in his eyes without hindrance, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "There is one more condition for accepting your challenge." ”

Without waiting for Ling Yun to answer, Zilong walked towards the Spirit Immortal Immortal, and did not take the lead in looking at Jiuyou, originally he planned to talk to Jiu You, after all, the Spirit Immortal Immortal has always been holding Ling Yun's shoulder, and Jiuyou seems to have a bit of identity.

In addition, although Ling Yun was a waste, he was able to come to the Purple Sandalwood Emperor Xuanlong Clan, and he guessed that he must have some identity, so he didn't talk to the Spirit Immortal before.

But now, now that his face is torn, he doesn't want to leave anything in front of a waste, not to mention that this guy seems to be mentally retarded.

"Hand her over to me. Zilong pointed at the Lingxian Immortal, and this time he didn't want to pay attention to Jiuyou, after all, the Lingxian Immortal was a grade higher than Jiuyou, and Jiuyou was also from the Purple Sandalwood Emperor Xuanlong, although he didn't know what his identity was, but it would not be wrong to be cautious.

As soon as these words came out, Lingxian Immortal almost laughed and handed it to him, What is Zilong?

"This can't be. Ling Yun shook his head lightly: "It's better for us to gamble on our lives, if I can't kill you with one move, I will be killed by you." ”

"Well, anyway, if you're dead, how can Ben Gongzi not be able to chase a woman when the time comes. Zilong let out a smile, originally he didn't dare to really use the killer.

But now, Ling Yun is looking for death, even if Ling Yun really has any identity, everyone has seen it, this is obviously Ling Yun looking for death, even if it is to make trouble with the high-level of the Purple Sandalwood Emperor Xuanlong, it is estimated that the high-level will not be able to convict him, at most it is just a punishment of resources.

"Come on, you have to grasp it, or you'll be the one who dies in the next second." Zilong said extremely calmly, opening his big hand, deliberately leaving Ling Yun's chest.

Make it clear, this is a weakness of the human body, and it is easier for you to kill me if you hit here!

Ling Yun smiled and slowly moved forward...

This appearance suddenly made the surrounding audience laugh and look at Ling Yun playfully one by one.

"Poof, how dare this guy go?"

"Wait to die!"

Bursts of ridicule rose like a tidal wave, gushing endlessly.

Looking at Ling Yun who was walking towards Zilong step by step, they seemed to see the ghost gate, and thought, Ling Yun has no way to go, and there is no way to break into the area!

Ling Yun stopped less than ten meters away from the purple dragon.

"What are you doing! Punch me and let Lao Tzu kill you!" Zilong was a little impatient, if it weren't for these two girls, how could he be willing to waste so much time with a waste?

"Satisfy you. Ling Yun said lightly.

In his body, the white sword body suddenly emitted a burst of light, as if it was a fierce tiger awakened from silence.

In Ling Yun's body, an ancient fierce beast seemed to have awakened!

Weng hum... The space was shaking slightly!

However, this was not a strange thing, after all, Ling Yun's sword path alone was enough to compete against the fivefold desolate emperor body.

Now it is even more able to kill the fivefold desolate emperor body, and in addition to the extraordinary power of the forbidden area, all of them together can also compete with the sixfold.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the appearance of the power of kendo makes the space tremble.

"What is it?" Zilong's brows furrowed slightly, and he blinked, looking around, as if space was trembling?

He shook his head suddenly, and looked at Ling Yun again, obviously he was a waste! How could it be? I must be hallucinating!

"Snort!"

A Dawson-white sword light roared out from Ling Yun's whole body, and Ling Yun's eyes looked away from Zilong at this moment.

"Whoosh!"

Sen Bai's sword light seemed to act on its own, like a sword of annihilation, turning into a streamer and rushing out.

Poof!

The sword light rushed out, instantly carrying a wave of white Sensen's qi, as if a rocket was rushing.

"What's that?" Zilong's voice trembled slightly, and a look of confusion quickly appeared in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that in the face of a white sword light from a waste, his heartbeat would actually accelerate?

That feeling, that feeling turned out to be fear!

Demon Supreme Sword Venerable