Ling's house, the welcome hall

In the wide hall, the black pressure was full of people, and above the main hall, on the left hand holding the seat, there were several elders of the Ling family sitting in turn, and in the middle of the position, there was the contemporary head of the Ling family, Ling Xiaotian. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Right hand support, Leng Tianming, Feng Yang and the beautiful woman called Yue Li'er, it can be seen that her status in the pavilion has never been low, as for the others, they are all standing behind.

Looking at the few people who were drinking the tea, Ling Xiaotian's eyes were slightly twisted, among the people who came from this Imperial Wind Pavilion, one of them was a Nine-Fold Battler, and three were Eight-Fold Battlemasters, but the three people sitting in front of him, judging from the breath emanating from the bodies of several people, actually made him feel vague and see flowers in the fog.

As the sect master, his strength has also reached the peak of the battle master, and this kind of cultivation is quite good even in Sunset City, but he can't see through the cultivation of these people, what does it mean, these three people are all above that battle master.

Such a powerful lineup made the corners of Ling Xiaotian's mouth twitch fiercely, and he couldn't help but sigh bitterly, he could send a strong fighter casually, and he really deserved to be the first sect of the Luoyun Dynasty, this is the gap in strength.

However, Ling Xiaotian's gaze still remained more on Leng Tianming's body, and he found that the sense of crisis that this masked man gave him was even stronger than that of the old man.

After a long time, after three rounds of tea, Feng Yang slowly exhaled, focused his gaze on Ling Xiaotian, and laughed loudly with his fists, "Sect Master Cao, this time I am uninvited, I hope you will see you a lot." ”

"Elder Feng, it should be our waiting, and it is our honor to come to the Wind Pavilion." With the same laughing loudly, Ling Xiaotian cupped his fists and saluted back, such a behemoth, it is better not to provoke it.

"Master Ling, this trip, we will also show our intentions." Feng Yang coughed lightly and said slowly, "Master Ling, you also know that the overall strength of our Northern Regions is low, and the ranking of our Northern Regions in the annual Death Dimension is often the lowest among the four major domains, and the number of places to enter Sun Moon Island is even smaller, so the Elders will send me and others to discuss, and I hope that the family master is not strange." ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and he laughed loudly, "Where, Elder Feng has brought up Sun Moon Island, it seems that this matter is not simple." ”

After speaking, Ling Xiaotian also began to dignified, the death space, that is the teleportation space that entered the Sun Moon Island, the Sun Moon Island, the real gathering place of the Sun Moon Continent, where any one person can make waves in these four domains, no one is invincible, therefore, the entire layout of the Sun Moon Continent is four domains and one island, and Sun Moon Island is the center of the continent. You can only go in, but you can't get out, but there is the yearning of all the war masters, and it is also faith.

"Not bad. It's not easy. Feng Yang smiled. But he nodded undeniably, "This time, after the Royal Wind Pavilion Elders personally issued an order, all families in the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty should select a disciple with excellent qualifications to join the Imperial Wind Pavilion to practice, firstly, I hope that there will be a few more strong people in the Northern Regions in the future, and secondly, there can be more people entering the Sun Moon Island in this Death Enchantment, but the family master can rest assured, if the disciples of your sect want to stay after they have cultivated, my Imperial Wind Pavilion will never interfere, and from now on, your sect will be a subsidiary force of my Imperial Wind Pavilion, and you can enjoy the full protection of my Pavilion, how about it." ”

"I ...... Lean"

Like a bombshell, it exploded in this welcome hall, and everyone was stunned, all of them were ecstatic, entering the Yufeng Pavilion to cultivate, and they could also enjoy the protection of the Yufeng Pavilion? This, is this a dream?

Imperial Wind Pavilion, the first force of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, it is rumored that its pavilion master has broken through to the legendary War Emperor realm, and the entire Imperial Wind Pavilion is the existence of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty Protector, you can imagine how terrifying it is, so that everyone present blushed with excitement.

Several elders on the left-hand position, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are full of ecstasy, like this, he Xiaotianzong can be said to have found a strong backing, if anyone dares to invade in the future, they just don't take the Imperial Wind Pavilion in their eyes.

"That's great." On the seat, the Great Elder stroked his long beard and laughed softly.

"Hehe, I don't know if Sect Master Cao has other opinions about the old man's words." Hearing this, Feng Yang nodded with satisfaction and smiled at Cao Yang.

"Haha, that's good, the old man is here to thank Yufeng Pavilion." Ling Xiaotian hugged his fists and said with a smile, joining the Imperial Wind Pavilion was undoubtedly a great opportunity for the Ling family.

Hearing this, the smile on Feng Yang's face became even brighter, and he hurriedly laughed loudly, "Okay, since this is the case, then you and I are a family, the family doesn't say a word, Brother Ling, this is a little bit of the old man's heart, and I hope Brother Ling will accept it." ”

As he spoke, Feng Yang stretched out his hand, the streamer flickered, and a small black box appeared in his palm.

Carefully opening the box, a strong scent of danxiang instantly swept through the hall, and the smell was refreshing.

"This, this is!" The elders were shocked, and hurriedly poked their heads at them, but they were suddenly frozen on the ground.

In the small box, a green pill was lying there quietly, and the refreshing and rich danxiang emanated from its body. ”

"It is rumored that Brother Ling has a son under his knees, and he has not condensed the sea of qi, and today he brought a four-grade Tong Marrow Pill, and I hope it can help him." Handing the pill to Ling Xiaotian, Feng Yang laughed softly.

"Much, thank you Brother Feng, to be honest, I have also looked for this myelin pill today, but the grade is too high, and I have not been able to do so, next time, thanks to it." Hearing this, Ling Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly whispered to the housekeeper beside him,

"By the way, Yi Bo, where did that stinky boy go when he came back?"

"Homecoming, Young Master Ling has been living in his residence and has not traveled." The butler bent down and said respectfully.

"What are you waiting for, let that kid come over." Ling Xiaotian hurriedly said.

"Yes." The butler nodded and hurriedly walked towards the door of the hall.

"I've told you, and I'd like to ask Brother Feng to wait a little longer." Raising his head, Ling Xiaotian smiled at the wind, but he didn't see it, and there was a faint disdain in the eyes of everyone present.

"It should." Waving his hand, Feng Yang smiled and continued to drink tea.

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Chaos begins to dissipate...

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had been suddenly stimulated by something, Ling Tian's body shook and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"I, I'm alive." After being stunned for a moment, Ling Tian sat up directly, his memory instantly stayed at the moment before he fell unconscious, thinking, he couldn't help but shiver smartly, that kind of pain had been completely engraved in his bones, and it would never be forgotten.

"Wait." Shaking his head, Ling Tian was suddenly stunned and raised his head directly.

It is also a mysterious space, but unlike before, this space is filled with a faint gold, which makes people feel comfortable at a glance.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Ling Tian slowly stood up, but he was stunned again,

At his feet, there is a golden lake, the surface of the lake is rippling, and the whole is shrouded in a huge layer of gold, and the vitality and strange power contained in it make it as refreshing as an initiation. Throwing himself across the lake, he saw his meridians, flesh, bones, and internal organs. His blood had turned golden, and the gurgling sound sounded as refreshing to Yang Chen as a singer's chant.

"I... Damn, what kind of place is this, how do I feel so homely...... No, this ...... Is this soul power? Staring at the fluctuating lake, Ling Tian was stunned,

The soul is also divided into five realms in cultivation, which are insubstantial, qualitative, intangible, tangible, and spiritual.

This piece of lake water is his soul power.

"Moreover, my cultivation is ...... was forcibly promoted to the fourth level of warriors. ”

Ling Tian shook his hand, at this moment, the sea of qi in his body had already expanded several times, and the majestic battle qi was slowly surrounding.

Just as he was about to take a look, the surface of the lake suddenly lit up, Ling Tian was stunned, and subconsciously looked up, only to see a golden dagger slowly floating out of the lake, as if it was a round of golden sun, dazzling golden rays, illuminating the entire space with a piece of gold.

At the moment when Ling Tian's eyes came, the two seemed to resonate instantly, the dagger trembled, and a beam of golden light rushed into Ling Tian's mind, and suddenly, countless memory fragments directly attacked him.

"Pangu Stone... Soul Space ...... The Blade of the Creation God..."Looking at it, Ling Tian suddenly realized that this space was called the Soul Space, which was attached to the mysterious stone, and had been integrated with him, and moreover, the energy here was ten times that of the outside world, and one day of cultivation here was equivalent to ten days of the outside world.

At this moment, an incomparably majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Six reincarnations, boundless gods and demons, the land of nine heavens, only gods and no immortals, inheritors, treat the common people well, otherwise, this god will never be spared."

The sound suddenly advanced, and the majesty of the sky and the earth made Ling Tian's brain buzz, and at this time, the infinite golden rays seemed to be psychic, and began to turn into words one by one, which were regularly sorted in front of him.

"He, who is he?" Ling Tian was stunned, and he found that in front of that voice, his soul began to solidify.

It was too terrifying, he didn't doubt it, if that voice had killing intent, it would only take a moment for him to fly away.

Suddenly, Ling Tian remembered something, his hair stood on end, and his eyes instantly widened at the boss,

"He, he just called himself... Root... This god? ”