The powerhouses of the younger generation, the Lingxiao Sect is not nothing, the Blue Snow Phoenix and the Holy Spirit Heaven can be called it, and both of them are top-notch existences.

Even, although the black dragon has existed for a long time, most of them are in a state of suppression, and their lives have stopped being consumed.

Therefore, in terms of bone age, it is not 3,000 years old.

Even if you want to be more serious, Qin Hao and Huang Qing'er can barely make the list, and the two of them can also hit the top ten.

After all, they are not comparable to ordinary people.

The two of them were sainted hundreds of years ago, and at that time, they were capable of fighting the powerhouses in the middle of the Holy Realm.

Now I'm afraid it's even stronger.

It's just that because of Qin Tian's affairs, the two of them have hardly stepped out of Lingxiao Sect for more than four hundred years, and they don't care about other things at all.

I'm not interested in fighting with those people for something.

Now, they only hope that Qin Tian can wake up sooner.

"Alas, why don't I contact the Tianqin Sect and see if they can join forces?" The black dragon let out a long sigh and asked.

Because of Mo Qingwu's matter, a deep friendship has been established between the Tianqin Sect and the Ling Xiao Sect, and even the two sides, at a huge cost, have constructed a two-way spatial teleportation array, which can reach each other's side at the fastest speed and take care of each other.

This kind of relationship also makes many young disciples of Lingxiao Sect excited, there is no way, who let Tianqin Sect all female disciples, and they are all beautiful women......

Which teenager and girl, there is no wind and snow in their hearts.

Therefore, the friendship between the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect and the disciples of the Tianqin Sect is very deep, and even over the years, there have been several couples.

In this regard, the two major forces have acquiesced, and there is quite a posture of marriage.

"Forget it, the vitality of the Tianqin Sect has been greatly damaged, the younger generation is now young, and the strongest is only in the early stage of the Holy Realm, compared to Jiang Buyun and those guys, they are not opponents at all, we ask them to help, I'm afraid we are dragging them down the quagmire."

Lan Xuehuang shook his head, clearly analyzed the stakes, and vetoed the black dragon's proposal.

Although the Tianqin Sect is not weak, now, there is no figure who can carry the banner, and the only Mo Qingwu, who is enough to match the top Tianjiao, also fell four hundred years ago.

"What about the Northern Underworld Sect? They also have a good relationship with our Lingxiao Sect, and they also came to the wasteland this time, so they have to go in anyway, so why don't you join forces with them, how about it? ”

The black dragon suggested again.

"No, the North Hell Sect is leading a little girl, although I heard that she is quite strong, in just four hundred years, she has cultivated to the perfection of half a life, which is very against the sky."

"But, a half-saint is a half-saint after all, how to compete with a saint?"

Lan Xuehuang vetoed the black dragon's proposal without thinking about it, and said helplessly: "Although the Northern Hell Sect also has Tianjiao of the Holy Realm following this time, I don't think that he will be the opponent of Jiang Buyun's guys." ”

"Moreover, I don't think that in the current situation, they are willing to help us, you know, if you are not careful, I am afraid that they will have to put their faces in the monuments."

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