"The Tianxuan Great Sect is comparable to the existence of the Great Family in Northern Xinjiang." Ling Yu smiled bitterly and said to Wushuang, "Will they accommodate a half-human, half-demon alien?" ”

Ling Yu's words were true, if it was known that he was a demon himself, the matter of Fuxia Sect would be repeated again in Tianxuan Sect, and the end would definitely be even more miserable.

The most important thing is that Old Twilight already knew, Ling Yu was annoyed for a while, he was originally planning to try if he could compete with the Great Yuan Realm Consummation Realm martial artists.

If it weren't for Shi Qingtian's attitude of despising the enemy, Ling Yu would have tried his best, not enough to hurt Shi Qingtian, but he could spy on the mystical realm of the Great Yuan Realm, and he would have a better paving for the path he would take in the future.

His own strength was not sluggish, it was already expected by Ling Yu, and it was something that he never expected to lead to the twilight old and involve the Heavenly Xuanzong.

It doesn't matter if you worship under the old twilight door or not, the important thing is your own identity.

A huge sect is not something that I can compete with now, a sect that has entered the top ten in Northern Xinjiang, with a huge and strong foundation, I am afraid that any elder can crush him a hundred times.

"That old man, he won't tell your secret easily, don't worry." Wushuang said meaningfully.

An ugly smile tugged at the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, Wushuang's words, to speak, were inevitably too far-fetched.

It seems that there is no choice, if he does not worship the Tianxuan Sect, Ling Yu is also afraid that Elder Twilight will do something.

Ling Yu was not afraid of being hostile to anyone, but he didn't want to be hunted down overwhelmingly.

Entering the Tianxuan Sect is not a disaster, Ling Yu will be helpless, without anything, and when he cultivates, he should be free of worries and not entangled in foreign affairs, so that he can quickly improve his strength.

The long path of cultivation, in Ling Yu's eyes, was nothing, there was a huge sect, as a place of cultivation, it was also excellent.

"I'll go with you, there's what I want." The black silk between the foreheads was unequaled, and the corners of the lips lifted an upward arc.

"Whoever stands in my way, I will kill!" Speaking of this, Wushuang's eyes erupted into a dark glow, which was breathtaking.

Ling Yu nodded, but he was half-convinced of what Wushuang said about the Nine Xuan Sect, and now he could only pray that Wushuang would not kill in Tianxuan Sect.

Wushuang is angry, life and death at every turn, this sentence is not an exaggeration.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Ling Yu smiled helplessly, he believed that Wushuang had said that he would do it.

For Ling Yu, it is not called a demon, people do not offend me, I do not offend people, this is the law of survival, and it is also the iron law in Ling Yu's heart.

"Cloud Sect, I hope you don't ask for trouble." Seeing Wushuang leave alone, Ling Yu shook his head, he didn't linger, he also had to prepare for entering the Tianxuan Sect.

You must know that this time you will worship the Tianxuan Sect, and you don't know when you will be able to come out.

The sect has strict rules, as soon as you enter the sect, life and death are all sects, and you are in charge of life and death by a sect, and when you were in the Fuxia Sect, you suffered a lot of humiliation, and Ling Yu will never repeat the mistakes of the past.

To control your own destiny, you must control everything with your unrivaled position and strength.

Only by entering the inner gate, gaining the favor of the sect elders and sect masters, and obtaining the superior martial arts, what is needed now is to improve one's own cultivation.

Three days, in a blink of an eye, in these three days, Wushuang is still without a trace, his whereabouts are mysterious and evasive, and no one can expect what Wushuang has done.

On the top of the mountain, a figure stands, revealing the upper body, not strong, and the capable body, under the skin, hides explosive power, without explosive muscle curves, but makes people feel dangerous in their hearts.

Stretching out his palm to block a touch of sunlight, the light shines through his fingers, pouring warmth on his delicate face, setting off a smile arc.

This person is Ling Yu, a few days later, the injuries in Ling Yu's body, as well as the heavily injured palm, have also healed perfectly, and in such a short period of time, the injuries can recover, in addition to Ling Yu's own strong body, Bai Yingtian's golden scatter also played a key role.

Ling Yu stretched his waist, and his bones made a crisp sound.

Feeling the abundant Yuan Force in his body, Ling Yu showed a satisfied smile, and the battle with Shi Qingtian was a fiasco, but it was a great benefit.

Now that his own Yuan Force has reached a certain point, Ling Yu has suppressed his cultivation, and he has not condensed the Yuan Dan by taking advantage of the situation, slightly suppressing the Yuan Force in his body.

At this time, when you enter the Tianxuan Sect, you will have a back hand, and you will be on the right path, if you are framed to death, it will be too wronged.

The dark eyes narrowed slightly, the magic power and the yuan force between his fingers, intertwined with each other, in the past few days, in addition to repairing the physical injury, his understanding of the relationship between the magic power and the yuan power, since the historian fought a war, he has a higher understanding.

Being able to merge the two forces without repelling each other, and only the yin and evil physique can do this better.

Fighting with Shi Qingtian before, he kneaded the two forces together and forcibly threw a punch, this punch, if Ling Yu was allowed to use it again, the end might not be so bleak.

"The time has come, let's go."

A figure, like a ghost, appeared beside Ling Yu, with long jet-black hair fluttering, and his posture was even moving.

Ling Yu smiled, nodded, and took out a brand new set of clothes from the bag, dressed appropriately.

Shout! Wushuang's figure, like a mist receding, a dark short sword, floating in the air, emitting a dazzling light, making people feel a palpitation.

Ling Yu's face froze, it seemed that Wushuang had recovered quickly, and his strength was far from being comparable to that of the powerhouses of the Yuanji Three Realms, which was really terrifying.

The black sword floating in mid-air, dark and shining, overflowing the sword body, above the sword body, it was cut and sharp, and the sword body was broken, but it had the power to cut all things.

A dark broken sword is the original body of Wushuang, the sword aura is fierce, and the small kendo breath is all converged on the sword body, outlining a series of mysterious marks, exuding a breathtaking atmosphere, which makes people dare not surpass.

The dark broken sword, floating, turned into a black light, clicked and fell, and the dark broken sword entered the sheath, which was originally the remnant of the fierce sword qi in the sky, and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

The broken sword was put into the sheath, pinned to Ling Yu's waist, and the light was exhausted, turning into an inconspicuous sword, which was carried by Ling Yu.

Ling Yu touched the tip of his nose, this was also Wushuang's idea, entering the Xuantian Sect, a huge sect, it was better to be a little more restrained, it was obvious that Wushuang had no intention of helping him.

Presumably not in the moment of life and death, Wushuang will not speak lightly.

"Don't think I'm the enemy, you can't stand the pressure yet."

Thinking of what Wushuang had said to him before, Ling Yu smiled and shook his head helplessly.

Ling Yu's figure swept down, turning into a figure, constantly sweeping between the mountains and forests, and the speed was not slow.

……

In the forest city, it is very lively, passing by pedestrians, passing by, and the stone fang is in full swing.

In a tea shop, several men, at the same table, spoke in a foul voice, laughed loudly, and did not shy away from it.

"The Shi family suffered such a big loss, but there was no reaction?"

"Then don't you look at that kid's ability! With the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm, he also injured Shi Qingtian, you didn't see that scene! The man who had the honor of watching before, sighed, very proud.

"I heard that behind that kid, there are also powerhouses in the three realms of Yuanji, this Lin City, except for the city lord and the Caidan Pavilion master, who can have such strength."

"That senior, but the powerhouse of the great sect!"

"Hiss......"

Hearing the man's words, the other two men broke out in a cold sweat and smashed their mouths, this is also too terrifying, the Shi family really hit the iron plate, no wonder they suffered such a big loss, and they were dumbfounded and did not have an attitude.

The matter of the historian has long been in this forest city, and it has been spread all over the world, and the battle that day can be described as amazing!

The Shi family is also discredited, even the Shaodong family was killed, and he was slapped in the face, which is called a loud one.

A rather young man, dressed in a white shirt, walked through the teahouse, and heard the conversation of the resting mercenaries, but smiled softly, not slowly, and walked through the teahouse.

"That man, it's a little familiar." When the white-shirted figure walked in front of him, the man who was still boasting was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, looked very familiar, but couldn't speak. Immediately afterwards, the man snorted, pointing in the direction where the man in white shirt disappeared, his fingers trembled, and his voice seemed unnatural, "It's him!" He is Ling Yu! ”

Hearing what the man said, the others looked at each other and couldn't say a word.

Caidan Pavilion, an old and a young man stood in front of the attic, the breath was not weak, accompanied by two elders of Caidan Pavilion beside him, passing by, not daring to stay more, all of them were detours, and their expressions were slightly awe-inspiring.

An old man, with a lazy face, twisted his beard from time to time, his eyes cloudy, and there was a flash of essence.

Beside the old man, a young girl stood respectfully aside, waiting silently.

"Mu Xiaoyue, you should tell me, that kid, can't come yet." The old man twisted the black beard of his chin and said with a smile.

"Master, senior brother will not be discredited, his injuries may not have healed yet." Mu Xiaoyue nodded, a flash of worry flashed in her eyes, Ling Yu's injury was not light, she was worried that Ling Yu had delayed the time because of his injury.

The old man heard Mu Xiaoyue's words and shook his head: "That little injury can't kill anyone." ”

“……”

These two people are Twilight Old and Mu Xiaoyue, after Ling Yujie said, they will worship under the Twilight Old Sect with Mu Xiaoyue, Mu Xiaoyue's own talent is also good, at a young age, he broke through to the Yuan Dan Realm, although he did not open up the Dan Acupoint, but the talent is placed there, and Twilight Lao will not refuse.

"It's coming!" Twilight's eyes lit up, and he smiled, looking very happy.

Hearing Old Dusk's words, Mu Xiaoyue's cunning eyes blinked, and when she looked around, a young man in a white shirt walked over with a gentle smile.

"Boy, you finally didn't disappoint the old man." Twilight Elder looked proud, and the twisted beard nodded, his eyebrows and smiles.

Ling Yu walked towards the two of them, his white clothes were elegant, delicate and clean, his delicate face was smiling, and he nodded, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”