When the distance between the two sides was still two miles, the people of the Emperor Holy Sect stopped, which could be regarded as giving the Tianlingmen a respect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahead are people like today's Lingmen?" Qing Ling took a step out, and asked indifferently, with the terrifying power of the third stage of his current martial honor, even if the head of the second-rate force family saw it, he was afraid that it would be difficult to shake.

Among the large number of people, a middle-aged man came out, and said with a hint of caution and doubt: "It is the Heavenly Spirit Gate." Don't know who you are? ”

"Emperor Saint Sect, clear zero!" A cold voice, almost everyone heard this.

Qingling's reputation may not be as strong as his combat power, but in the past three years, the Emperor Saint Sect has been managed by him, so many forces know about him.

After all, he has always been the number one powerhouse of this Emperor Saint Sect, so it is a little difficult for people with great powers not to know him.

"It turned out to be a clearance senior, I don't know what you are doing this time?" That person is very polite, and his body is full of momentum, but he is afraid that he is also a strong man.

Qing Ling was also polite, and said: "I heard that the number one master of your sect, the head of Linghu, disappeared in Black Cloud City five years ago, and then it was rumored that it fell in Golden Bird Province, I don't know if it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people who had been secretly paying attention were all searching for juice and scraping their bowels to recall the past.

And the people of the Lingmen that day suddenly changed their faces, the expressions of these two people are different, although they are far apart, but now everyone is a master, this distance is really nothing.

Ling Tianci and the others all found that the person who came out to speak was obviously shocked, and there seemed to be shock, horror, and even worry and fear in his eyes.

On the other hand, there is worry, but sometimes excitement emerges, and it seems that he cares a lot about this Linghu master.

"Exactly." The middle-aged man regained his composure and said.

"Oh. In this way, this is also true. It's just that Brother Linghu hasn't appeared for five years now, and some people say that they have seen him fall in the Qingcheng Mountains of the Golden Bird Province. ”

"Oh? Well, you know that. ”

As soon as Qing's words came out, it suddenly made the other group of people next to him become a little unnatural.

The middle-aged man also realized something, and then frowned and said, "Your Excellency won't be bored to ask about this, right?" ”

"Of course not." Qing Ling smiled very naturally: "Now, I want to know, where are the descendants of Lord Linghu?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people of Tianlingmen once again became suspicious, what are the people of this Emperor Holy Sect doing? Or, what are they looking for Linghu's descendants for?

The people of the two factions are a little wavering in their hearts, after all, there is still a lot of generation gap between each other, but no one wants this Tianlingmen to fall.

"Linghu Iga is the father of the family. Dare to ask my seniors, but there is news of my father? From the other side, came a man of about thirty or so, with a delicate face but deep eyes, and at first glance he was a careful and cautious man.

Moreover, he is now slightly excited, but he is also a little jealous, and he has already seen a little bit of probability.

Ling Tianci in the crowd nodded slightly, he naturally knew that in the Qingcheng Mountain Range, the two martial masters who died. Now, it just needs to be confirmed.

Qingling nodded slightly and said, "Since Linghu Iga is your father, then I think we can have a good talk." It doesn't seem that your faction has yet established a leader, right? ”

Now all the people in Tianlingmen have become unusual, it seems that there are not many words for Qingling, but every sentence needs to be carefully grasped by the people of Tianlingmen, and even think carefully.

"Oh? I don't know what it means to clear the seniors? The middle-aged man's gaze had become a little weird, and he stared at Qing Ling tightly.

"Naturally, I want to discuss with your faction the official candidate for the master of this sect." Qing Ling shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly, but this sentence caused an uproar in this Tianling Gate.

"What? The position of the master of the door? ”

"Could it be that the token that was lost years ago has been found?"

"This is incredible, if my Heavenly Spirit Sect is led by the sect master, how can it fall to this side of the world?"

Countless Tianlingmen people who heard the words couldn't help but be overjoyed, and even discussed excitedly.

And the body of the man in his thirties was suddenly shocked, and he looked at the Qing Zero in disbelief, and the excitement in his heart was undoubtedly the greatest, and the people around him were all looking at the Qing Zero with a look of hope.

It can be said that they never imagined that the news brought by Qing Ling and others would be such a sensation, which also made countless people who were secretly observing couldn't help but be amazed.

If the people of the Heavenly Spirit Gate support the person holding the gate master token, they will definitely have an extraordinary situation when they come.

And what's even more terrifying is that the person who brought this news turned out to be someone from the Emperor Saint Sect, could it be that a strong man in the Emperor Saint Sect met Linghu Iga?

"What do you mean by clearing the seniors, you have the gate master token of our Heavenly Spirit Gate?" The middle-aged man's tone had become a little weird, even with a hint of toughness.

Qing Ling ignored the middle-aged man and said, "Linghu Xian's nephew, I'll take care of it now, why don't we discuss it together?" ”

"Nope." Suddenly, countless strong auras were released one after another.

The person who exited the exit turned out to be an old man, who seemed to be in his seventies, but still very tough.

Qingling's gaze suddenly froze, and his body came slowly: "You said you couldn't just now?" Don't know why? ”

The people who supported the young man Linghu suddenly fell on the powerful group of people next to him, they were already like fire and water now, if they didn't want the Heavenly Spirit Gate to be dismantled, I am afraid that the war would have already begun.

That's exactly what the old man said. Although you are the strongest person in the Emperor Saint Sect, you don't seem to have the right to interfere with my Heavenly Spirit Sect, right? The old man was not afraid, and looked at Qingling very indifferently.

The momentum of the two sides turned out to be a little tense in an instant, especially the strong man of the Emperor Saint Sect, now that the sect master is not there, almost all of them are supported by this Qing Zero, it can be said that Ling Tianci is the soul, and that Qing Ling is the pillar.

Today, the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sect are very strange, and even not long after this, some people have already shown hostility towards them, which is something that the strong people of the Emperor Saint Sect do not want to see.

Qingling nodded very sincerely: "Yes, I Qingling really doesn't have enough right to interfere in the affairs of your Heavenly Spirit Gate. But Linghu Iga and the heirs of your old head should have enough rights, right? ”