"Senior Wang, there are a few heads outside who want to visit your old man, I wonder if you are free?"

Wang Youtian saw that it was Lin Lingyun's sister Lin Xian'er, and quickly stood up.

"But I can't afford to be an old-timer, and there are no outsiders here, just call me senior brother. ”

In the future, he will have to count on Lin Lingyun, he doesn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old in Lingyun Pavilion.

The soaring powerhouse who only exists in legends and is full of majesty without smiling is just an old man who is yin and yang from time to time and amiable from time to time in Lingyun Pavilion.

"Do you think I'm going to see them?"

"Then it depends on what the old-timers mean. However, these heads are also Shiyin's nominal masters. ”

Lin Lingyun can be no big or small with Wang Youtian, she doesn't dare.

After all, Wang Youtian is a powerhouse who has ascended after all, and he deserves to be treated so respectfully by Lin Xian'er.

"Shall I meet then?"

...

Several leaders were apprehensive and restless.

Is this about to meet the Ascended Strongman?

A person who cultivates immortals lives for nothing more than to ascend.

They know very well what they are, the Mahayana realm is their limit, and there is no possibility of ascension at all.

Since you can't ascend by yourself, it's good to be able to meet the ascending powerhouse.

What kind of temperament will he have as an old man?

It must be outstanding, right?

It must be majestic, solemn, solemn, right?

The opening must be a fairy sound, right?

I wonder if I will have the honor of being instructed by his old man?

Not to mention pointing, it would be in vain to be able to hear his old man's fairy words.

I really envy Elder Liu, they can see the ascending powerhouse at any time.

Ay!

It would be great if our sect also had a strong person who had ascended, maybe after his guidance, I would be able to successfully break through to the realm of the Three Vehicles.

When they were fantasizing, several people suddenly felt that their pores were shrinking, and the cold hairs on the back of their necks were erected.

The leaders hurriedly stood up and straightened their clothes.

Liu Guangge smoothed out all the folds on his shirt, and his feet were straight against the gaps in the square bricks on the ground.

The more nervous he was, the more pronounced his obsessive-compulsive disorder became.

Footsteps rang out.

And all the hearts of the people were raised to their throats.

He's coming!

He's coming!

Ascend to the strong, he's really here!

The footsteps were Lin Xian'er's, and Wang Youtian left the ground with his feet like a ghost and floated in the air, following Lin Xian'er.

The leaders didn't dare to look up at him, their eyes stopped when they reached his chest, and if they were on the Internet, they would touch the eyes of the ascending powerhouse.

It's rude to look at that kind of old-timer.

If they really angered his old man, they would be slaughtered on the spot, and they would have no place to reason.

At most, it has become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner.

"The head of so-and-so, he was slaughtered because he glanced at the ascending powerhouse, he really deserved it!"

...

Wang Youtian was not interested in them.

The so-called head of the house who holds great power is no different from an immortal in his eyes.

Any battle in the human world, as long as it didn't involve Lin Lingyun, he couldn't arouse any interest.

"Disciple meets the seniors!"

All the leaders knelt on the ground with their foreheads close to the ground.

They didn't dare to raise their heads without the old-timers talking.

"Get up, I don't like worldly etiquette very much. ”

When the leaders heard this, they quickly stood up, still not daring to raise their heads.

Wang Youtian found a place to sit down, but vacated the main seat and motioned for Lin Xian'er to sit.

Lin Xian'er dared to stand behind Wang Youtian and look at the panicked leaders.

"You don't want to snatch disciples from me, do you? You really don't think you can teach any good apprentices in those two moments, do you?"

A headless sentence made everyone sweat profusely.

Robbing disciples with you?

I'm afraid I just want to ascend to heaven on the spot, right?

Maybe the shortcut to ascension is to ascend to heaven on the spot.

"Old... Senior, what do you mean by that? How can we rob your old man of disciples?"

"It's okay, if you think I'm not good at these two moments, you can take my precious apprentices away at any time. ”

Baby apprentice?

Could it be that Shiyin and the others have already worshiped the ascended strong as their master?

But how does this old-timer talk yin and yang?

"Senior, disciples will not dare to rob your disciples even if they die! Being able to worship under your seat is a blessing they cultivated in their previous lives! As long as your old man is willing, they will have nothing to do with our sect in the future!"

Being favored by the old-timers, the future is limitless!

Ay!

If I were two thousand years younger, maybe I would be able to enter the eyes of his old man?

"You're welcome, if anyone thinks they're better than me, feel free to give advice!"

Only then did the heads of the sect understand that the old-timers were blaming them for asking for the disciples of their own sect.

Pointing you out?

If you can point out that you are going to burn high incense!

"From the very beginning, the disciple gave Yu Yan and them to Lingyun Pavilion, and they were all from Lingyun Pavilion. Moreover, our sect wants to come to Lingyun Pavilion like brothers, how can we do such a thing as digging the foot of the wall and being angry with the gods?"

"That's it, old-timer! Don't worry, no matter how bad we are, we don't dare to covet your old man's disciples, we don't have the blessing to have Shiyin them!"

Wang Youtian was very satisfied with these boys' knowledge of current affairs, and after nodding, he stopped talking.

The king did not speak, and they did not dare to speak.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Xian'er, if there's nothing to do, I'm going to see my precious apprentices!"

After getting Lin Xian'er's nod, Wang Youtian disappeared like a ghost again.

I've seen a ghost!

Today's purpose of going to Lingyun Pavilion has been achieved, and he has seen the legendary Soaring Powerhouse with his own eyes.

It's worth the trip!

After being polite with Lin Xian'er, all the heads left satisfied.

As for the few disciples under the sect, they are completely dead.

If you can let the ascending strong person give guidance, if you conservatively estimate it, it must also be in the Hinayana realm.

You must know that these people are not ordinary Hinayana realms, but Hinayana realms with strange techniques.

Combat power definitely does not belong to the middle masters.

The heads of the sect have even seen the rise of several masters of Qimen's arts.

Thinking on the face of the former same sect, they will still have some feelings for the original sect, right?

...

All the heads stood at the foot of Lingyun Mountain, and they couldn't slow down for a long time.

"Everyone, I heard that the flowers in the mortal world are good, go sit down?"

...

When the immortals saw all the masters coming hand in hand, they thought that they had already killed the Lingyun Pavilion Flying Ascend powerhouse.

"Senior, did you succeed, who killed the Ascension Powerhouse in the end?"

Leaders: ???

Kill the Ascended Strong?

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to frame me like this? Who instructed you? No matter who you instructed, that old man in Lingyun Pavilion will never believe you to plant it!"

A few people didn't dare to go to Huamanlou, and rushed to their respective sects with a smoke, not caring about the identity of the leader of the faction.

As for Lin Lingyun, who is in retreat, he will disappear in Zhongzhou for a long time.

...

Qianzhou.

There is a world of difference between this and Zhongzhou.

Whether it's scenery or customs.

The only common place may be the mundane world, right?

At least the people of the mundane world have less of the solemn atmosphere of the cultivation world.

Two young men hummed a song and strolled along the path in the fields.

One man and one woman.

It doesn't look very old, it's just twelve or thirteen years old.

The young man has a delicate appearance, with a natural aura between his eyebrows.

The girl is pure and lovely, with a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak.

Especially when you look at the teenager next to you, there is always a smile in your eyes, but when you look away, the smile disappears again.

PS: The Qianzhou chapter has begun!

This is the beginning of the Song of Blood and Fire!