Chapter 282

Sect Master of the Holy Heaven Sect?!

Ling Zhou finally knew the reason why Lan Jingrou didn't agree just now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's Ling Shanghua! He designed the death of my parents for the sake of his descendants, and even my two uncles were not spared, and it's ridiculous that they thought I didn't know anything. ”

Tsk, Ling Family Ancestor?!

There are too many calculations in the Great Clan.

If it was the ancestor of the Ling family.........

"You know that his cultivation is too much higher than mine, for such a broken bead, you want me to fight with my life?!" She definitely wanted the beads, but she didn't have to say yes so quickly.

"Don't worry, although he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the god transformation, but now he is limited by his lifespan, and, as far as I know, two years ago, he fought with a person for a life magic weapon, and his internal injuries were extremely serious, with his state, it is impossible to fully recover, and besides, your cultivation is unstable now, I didn't think about letting you go now, waiting for us to come out of the Holy Heavenly Sect, how about it?!"

Ling Zhou here, she is so sure that she will agree!

However, a seriously injured mid-stage avatar!

Presumably, there are a lot of treasures on her body, and the ancestor of the Ling family also holds a grudge against her anyway, and when they meet in the future, they will definitely fight to the death and kill her, so what?!

The magic weapon of life?!

Somehow, Lan Jingrou suddenly remembered Ouyang Lanli, the city lord of Naxi Water City, and that guy was also seriously injured to the point of retreating.

The speed and strength of the time when he was chasing her in the secret room showed that he should not be a half-step god.

There is also the magic jade on his body, which the ancestor of the Ling family calls as the vein of life.

Could it be that the one who lost both with the ancestor of the Ling family was Ouyang Lanli?

Of course, this is just speculation.

and Song Dongyu, in other words, this guy has built a foundation, and the rest of the road still has to be left on his own.

The road to the Holy Heaven Sect was long, and when he received Lan Jingrou's reply, Ling Zhou cast a secret method.

I don't know how he did it, in short, Lan Jingrou didn't feel that there was any change, Ling Zhou finished everything, just asked her to take the beads on her body and part.

Lan Jingrou checked the beads and found nothing abnormal, and threw them directly into the personal storage bag.

In the following time, everyone was cultivating in their own ways, and Shang Su didn't talk much except for asking her some questions about her cultivation from time to time.

Running the supremacy in her body, Lan Jingrou suddenly remembered the black beast that appeared when she was fighting against Lan Rou.

After looking at a few people around him, he turned around and sacrificed the Moyou Sword.

The black beast's head didn't change at all, and the red beast's pupils were still the same.

Fingers resting on the beast's head, where there was a tiny crack.

This rift seems to have been left by the thunderstorm in the land of Anling.

At that time, she was too weak, and Mo Youjian helped her carry that thunder power with her own action, and maybe it hurt her at the root.

If she had the chance, she would have to find out if there was a refining material suitable for the Ink Shadow Sword, and go back to the Xuanyun Sect to find Yun Ming to see if she could repair it.

A little distressed, he stroked the sword body, feeling the coldness of his fingertips, and Lan Jingrou sighed slightly.

is also a drop of blood to recognize the master, the boundless mirror can be entrenched in her sea of knowledge by itself, and the magic jade can be warmed in the dantian, this ink sword is injured, but Lan Jingrou doesn't know what to do.

With a light sigh, Lan Jingrou retracted the Ink Shadow Sword into the Boundless Mirror.

It was still early, and Lan Jingrou simply entered the cultivation state.

A few months later, a small continent appeared in front of me.

That's right, it's a small continent, completely different from the islands I've seen before.

Looking up, I could faintly see what was still floating in the clouds.

"It's the realm of the Holy Heaven Sect!" Ling Zhou's explanation sounded in his ears.

"Here, in fact, I haven't been here before, but I've heard my father mention it before, and in that cloud, it should be where the inner disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect live."

"Interesting." Originally, I didn't know what it was, but now that Ling Zhou said it, Lan Jingrou still didn't understand?!

However, floating the land in the air is only a suspended formation in the ancient Xiuzhen era, isn't this formation already disappearing for 10,000 years?

Why, there is such a huge suspended formation in this Holy Heaven Sect?!

Looking at the Holy Heavenly Sect that was close at hand, the magic jade under Lan Jingrou's feet suddenly took a sharp turn and headed towards the island not far away.

"What's wrong?" Ling Zhou was puzzled, turned his head and asked.

Lan Jingrou looked at him: "I still have some things to deal with." ”

"What to deal with?!"

Lan Jingrou didn't answer, but her eyes swept over Mi Wuxing and Shang Su.

Seeing this, Ling Zhou immediately understood.

Indeed, Lan Jingrou went in and brought him, he was the Ling family, but Shang Su and Mi Wuxing couldn't get in.

Before she got close to the island, Lan Jingrou put away the magic jade from afar on the sea.

went to the island, found a place where no one was around, changed into the clothes of the rotten street in the sea, and found an ordinary spirit sword in the storage bag and carried it on his back, and a few people walked towards the island.

Perhaps because of the Holy Heavenly Sect, this island is not desolate, but rather a shopping mall with developed trade.

Even, I saw a few medicinal herbs that were hanging down from Lan Jingrou.

It's a pity that she's poor now!

Needless to say, Ling Zhou and Shang Su are both poorer than her.

Mi Wudaunt is even more penniless.

Swallowing her saliva, Lan Jingrou looked away with difficulty.

A few people found the living area on the island, and the housing price, Lan Jingrou only felt cool and cool.

With this little spirit stone on their bodies, it is estimated that they can't even buy a thatched house here.

"Aunt Lan." Shang Su twisted his fingers and leaned over, pointed to a panel not far away, and said, "Aunt Lan, you see there's a map there." ”

"What?" Lan Jingrou heard the sound and looked, sure enough, there was a map hanging in front of a wooden house not far away.

There is a large green dot on the map, which is supposed to mark where they are now, and a little further to the right is the sign of a continent, and there are some small red dots that are still fine and dense in the distance.

Lan Jingrou's eyes lit up: "It's not good here, let's go and see other places." ”

The four of them entered the island and quickly left the island.

This time, Lan Jingrou did not use the magic jade again, but stepped on the previous spirit weapon quality long sword and brought it to Shang Su, Mi Wuxing and Ling Zhou were both self-made swords.

Ling Zhou's injuries have recovered a lot these days under the mediation of Lanjing Roudan.

Although cultivation has not yet returned to the Jindan period, Edgeworth is no longer a problem.

According to the map in their memory, the four of them went all the way.

Finally, an island appeared in sight again.

It's just that before they arrived on the island, a roar with waves hit several people directly in the face.

"What's going on?!"

Several people looked back and forth, and they all didn't understand what was going on.

"Someone up front is doing it."

Listening attentively, Lan Jingrou seemed to be able to hear the small voice of the aura.

(To be continued.) )