Chapter 183: A Different Kind of Cultivation 10

Miss Linlang doesn't look like a standard beauty, at least not soft enough.

"Hey, why did Senior Sister Bian leave?"

"Silly you, Senior Sister Bian didn't go directly to the top of the mountain to find the master, but came here to tell us first-hand information, which is enough to be down-to-earth."

"At the feet of Senior Sister Bian just now is the Yun Zhao Emperor's famous weapon, the Cloud Light Sword, I really want to touch it."

"That's the five-grade magic weapon, you can touch it in your dreams, oh, the people who have touched it are there, or you can ask how you feel after touching it."

The male disciple who spoke pointed to Qin Yu, who had just brushed out his sense of existence.

'Hulala'

Everyone surrounded Qin Yu completely.

Xiao Han at the back of the crowd looked calm on his face, but he was resentful of Yinhua's attitude in his heart.

What to drag, if you don't have a good background...

It is not worthy of lifting shoes for your own inspirational goddess.

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The sect master of the Tianshui Sect is a great power in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, and the Dao number is Xuan?? The real person looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, but he is actually very old.

Bian Xingchen's Scattered Immortal Master is the ancestor of the Tianshui Sect, is Xuan?? The junior brother of Master Tai, he wants to call Uncle Taishi.

Uncle Taishi's closed disciple naturally has to be a generation older than him.

In addition, Bian Xingchen's grandfather is Emperor Yunzhao.

So, despite the mystery?? The real person is nearly 2,000 years old, but there is no pressure to call Bian Xingchen a senior aunt.

It is a serious matter for a monk to not respect his teacher.

It's just that it's the same sect, but if the teacher inherits the same lineage, what kind of generation should it be, and how to honor it, there is no ambiguity at all.

Yin Hua and Xuan?? The real people greeted each other, sat down, and exchanged a few words.

Black?? Real people don't ask or urge, and Yinhua is not in a hurry.

This time I went to the Warcraft Forest to check, it shouldn't have been Bian Xingchen's thing.

But somehow, the sect master, who had nothing to do with the major affairs of the sect and had not bothered the ancestor Qingxiu for a hundred years, took the initiative to go to the ancestral cave mansion to mention the matter.

The meaning in and out of the words is that most of the elders and commanders in the sect are approaching their destiny, but they have not been able to break through.

Although there are a large number of disciples of the younger generation, there are very few who can compete with the beams, and there are not a few of them.

If this goes on for a long time, the future of Tianshui Sect is worried.

After finishing speaking, he sighed for a long time, looked at Bian Xingchen with hope on his face and said: "If there are a few more immortal talents like Senior Aunt among the disciples, Tianshui Sect will definitely prosper for a long time, and I will live up to the foundation guarded by my ancestors for tens of millions of years." ”

"But a character like Shigu must be immortal, no matter how bad it is, there is still the power of Emperor Yunzhao to inherit~"

"Alas~"

Black?? After the real person said this, he sighed and left.

After he left, Bian Xingchen's master opened his eyes and sent her to the Warcraft Forest to check.

Yin Hua drank the spiritual tea leisurely, and his eyelids were not raised.

Black?? Seeing her calm posture, the real person was puzzled and surprised.

This person, why is he so calm all of a sudden?

Usually, if the sect needs her, she will also participate.

But when it's done, I'm done and gone.

The most disgusted is vanity and wrongdoing.

But now...

Black?? Real people always feel that the person in front of them has gone out for a trip, and it seems that they have changed a lot.

Especially the momentum on his body, with his cultivation, he faintly felt oppressed.

And her cultivation suddenly couldn't see clearly.

She is lower than herself.

How is this possible?!

"Senior aunt went down the mountain this time, can I gain anything?"

"Looking at the atmosphere of the senior aunt, it seems that she is making progress again?"

Yin Hua put down the teacup and looked at Xuan?? Real people, the sound of cups colliding in the silent hall is particularly clear.

Black?? The real person met her calm eyes, and for some reason, her heart suddenly burst.

"Auntie."