"In this Purple Cloud Sect, it has finally gained a foothold, and in this place, it seems that you can't avoid it too much, and those who are domineering can survive!"

"In the introductory three levels, I absorbed the Creation Breakthrough to the fifth stage of the Broken Baby, and I even realized another great origin, the origin of ice, before the combat power was stronger!"

After Ling Haochu pondered for a while, he pinched the trick with both hands, and after striking out one after another to protect the entire Zichu Pavilion, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

In the eastern part of the Purple Cloud Sect, among the jade and jade paving, there is an extremely luxurious attic, on which three big characters are engraved...... Ziyang Pavilion!

Yangjiang City, with a gloomy face at this moment, stepped into the Ziyang Pavilion, and as soon as he walked in, he immediately clenched his fists and slammed into the void with a fierce punch.

"Ling Haochu! I have been practicing with the master for more than ten years, and I know the temperament of the master very well, he did not take you directly to the ancestral pavilion to worship, and did not teach the life-saving forbidden technique, there must be a problem here! If I am not mistaken, I am afraid that this is the real test of the master for you, three months later, if you have the ability to step on the purple system, then he will really treat you as a disciple, but ...... Ling Haochu, I won't give you this chance!"

"Zichu Pavilion, I don't care, but, in the purple lineage, the title of one of the seven sons of Ziyun must be mine!!!The second child is frustrated this time, and he will definitely have hatred in his heart, so that he can use it, as for the third child...... This person is uncertain, but he is a little troublesome, but I have my own way to get him to obey me.

Fourth...... Her cultivation is profound, but I have my own way to deal with it, but the sixth is the ...... The sixth cultivator has reached the Lingtai, but since he was seized by Cao Yunling many years ago with the title of the Seventh Son of Ziyun, he left the Purple Cloud Sect to go out to practice, if he comes back this time, it will be fine, once he doesn't come back, then my only opponent is this Ling Haochu!

Originally, this person was not put in my eyes before, but today, this person is not bad, the magic weapon is not lacking, although the cultivation is said to be the fifth stage of the broken baby, but it can threaten the late stage of the broken baby, it is my biggest opponent! Unfortunately, after so many years, my injuries have never recovered, otherwise, I would not have paid so much attention to the fifth stage of the broken baby!"

A strange light flashed in Yangjiang City's eyes, and he looked up in the direction of Zichu Pavilion, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sinisterness.

"Old Seven, let the Fourth Fight with you first! I won't kill you, but I will let you be seriously injured, and you need to retreat to recover, by that time, I will already be the Seventh Son of Ziyun, and I will be able to recover from cultivation, and you are no longer in my eyes." ”

In the west of the Purple Cloud Sect, there is an extremely electrive, milky white attic, this place, is the Purple Dragon Pavilion! Long Po sat quietly in the Purple Dragon Pavilion, and in front of him, there was a branch.

It was a branch that had just been broken, and there were some young shoots on it that were about to bloom.

Long Po looked at the branches, his eyes showing a look of thought.

"This Ling Haochu's cultivation is weird! I have a vague feeling that it should be stronger than now, not like now, it needs magic weapons and magical powers to achieve the same effect.

It seems that there are a lot of secrets on this old seven...... But the more secrets, the more fascinating they become..."Long Po muttered softly to himself, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion.

The index finger of his right hand was gently placed on the corner of his mouth......

Night, descending on the earth, the Purple Cloud Sect in this moonlight, it seems extremely quiet, tonight, all the disciples above the Purple Cloud Sect, the only topic to discuss is Ling Haochu.

The name Ling Haochu, like that dazzling meteor, crossed the sky, making everyone have to look up, but they don't know whether this meteor is fleeting or an eternal existence. Ling Haochu crossed his knees and was speechless all night.

The next morning, when a ray of sunlight fell from the top of the secret room on the third floor of the Purple Beginning Pavilion, Ling Haochu opened his eyes, a glint flashed in his eyes, he stood up and walked down the third floor.

"......" Ling Haochu groaned for a while, his expression moved, and he looked up at the outside of the attic.

For a moment, but a soft voice came from outside.

"Seventh Senior Brother, do you have any time?"

Ling Haochu's expression immediately became strange, within this Purple Cloud Sect, he was not afraid of Yangjiang City, he was not afraid of the fourth senior sister, but he was the only one who could not avoid this third senior brother Long Po.

Ling Haochu sighed secretly and walked out of the attic, but saw that outside the attic, Long Po was wearing a purple dress, and on top of his shirt, there were some broken flowers embellishment, this person was extremely handsome, and he was dressed up a little at the moment, and the sun flickered, but there was a feeling of a wonderful beauty.

Ling Haochu kept a certain distance from this person, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what happened to the third senior brother?"

Long Poyan smiled, pursed his lower lip, and said, "Of course there is something, Lao Qi, you have not received your clothes and waist cards and other things, I have already helped you get it and sent it to you." ”

As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and a storage bag flew towards Ling Haochu.

Ling Haochu took it, and his divine sense swept it, and there were indeed two sets of purple clothes and tokens inside.

"Thank you!" Ling Haochu clenched his fists and said calmly.

"It's okay, this Purple Cloud Sect Mountain, you're not familiar with it, why don't you let Senior Brother introduce it to you?" Long Po said with a smile.

Ling Haochu's eyes showed a strange look, and he flatly refused, and said: "Senior brother's good intentions are in the heart, there is no need to do this, you still have to practice in the future, third senior brother, let's do it another day." ”

Ling Haochu said, taking two steps back, this dragon break seemed to him to be extremely strange, and when he came into contact with this person, Ling Haochu felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body.

Long Po looked at Wang Lin, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said softly: "Seventh Senior Brother, Long has no malicious intentions, it's just that this purple line is intricate, Long thought about it for a night last night, so he made up his mind to tell you, don't you really want to hear it?"

Ling Haochu was silent for a moment, and slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately the white light flashed, and there was an extra set of tables and chairs on the ground, and on it, there were also tea bowls and pots.

Ling Haochu's eyes were clear, he lifted the hem of his shirt, sat aside, and said with a smile: "Third Senior Brother, please take a seat!"

Long Po chuckled, sat aside, took the teapot and poured a full cup for Ling Haochu first, and then poured it himself, after putting down the teapot, he said softly: "Farewell that day, I really didn't expect that you were actually a few disciples that Shizun accidentally mentioned years ago!"

Ling Haochu smiled and did not speak.

Long Po picked up the teacup, took a sip, his eyes flashed, and suddenly said, "Ling Haochu, be careful senior brother!"

Ling Haochu's expression was as usual, looking up at Long Po, waiting for the other party's next step.

Long Po put down the teacup and said slowly: "Senior Brother is the earliest person in the Purple Lineage, who follows Shizun, and knows a lot of things that we don't know, for example, Shizun has been in the Shangcang Continent for countless thousands of years, why among the disciples, except for a very few, most of them have cultivated for about a thousand years, and there are few who have more than 10,000 years?

Ling Haochu's eyes froze, he had also considered this question before, but he didn't know much about it, so he didn't think deeply, and when he heard Long Po's words at this moment, he suddenly moved his mind.

(End of chapter)