Lin Luo wandered on the familiar street, looking at the golden sycamores planted on both sides, unconsciously recalled all kinds of things back then, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.

"I didn't expect me to be able to return here, is it fate?"

He looked into the distance, his gaze beyond the tall buildings in the city, and landed on the huge plane tree that reached into the sky.

If his sense is correct, Que'er, Luo Yufei and the others are in that place.

As a famous ancient tree in Tiannan Continent, even in normal times, there are countless monks who come here to pay their respects.

Even if you practice cross-legged in the shade of a tree, you can feel relaxed and more in harmony with the aura of heaven and earth.

A martial realm martial artist, if he can get a leaf, just by using the medicinal bath he boils to quench his body, he can directly break through a realm.

As for True Qi Realm martial artists, if they can practice under the ancient tree for a few days, they have more than a seventy percent chance of breaking the realm barrier.

"Master, that's the Sycamore Ancient Tree, and my father once said that even he is no match for this Ancient Tree. Wang Xiaoying suddenly stopped, stood beside Lin Luo, pointed to the giant tree, and her clear eyes showed a look of yearning.

"Your father, is the Heavenly King powerhouse?" Lin Luo asked.

"Yes, but he is also a heavenly king, why does my father think that he is inferior to the ancient tree?"

Wang Xiaoying's little face was full of suspicion.

Wang San on the side wanted to interject, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak.

Lin Luo was equally silent.

Everyone in the world thinks that the ancient tree of the sycamore is just a heavenly king, but how many people know that the huge energy contained in its body?

As a 10,000-year-old ancient tree, its combat power is indeed only a little stronger than that of the Heavenly King, but if it is only the sum of energy in the body, even the Great Dao-level Ancestor is not as good as it.

What's more, the Sycamore Ancient Tree has the secret method left by the pair of enlightened phoenixes, even the Dao-level ancestors can also fight.

Just a king, why be afraid?

If it weren't for the strength that even the Great Dao level feared, how could the Sycamore Ancient Tree stay here safely?

It has grown for thousands of years, and its main trunk is indestructible, and it is the best choice for sacrificing wood to the heavenly soldiers.

If he only had the strength of the Heavenly King, he would have been divided among the major sects long ago.

After a short time, the group arrived within the shade of the plane tree.

With a sweep of his gaze, Lin Luo found the figure of the finch.

She and Luo Yufei, Haoqimen Master Sister Qi Xue'er and others crossed their knees on a piece of bluestone, with their hearts facing the sky, receiving the pale green glow sprinkled by the ancient trees.

"Where's Senior Sister?"

Wang Xiaoying's eyes widened and she kept glancing.

Lin Luo pointed at the finch and said, "That is, but don't disturb her for the time being." ”

The eyes of several members of the Wang family looked in the direction pointed by Lin Luo, and saw that the age of the finch was really like Wang Xiaoying, just a girl in the prime of her life.

The aura of cultivation emanating from her body was only equivalent to the Venerable Master's first step.

"Miss, your senior sister's cultivation doesn't seem to be as high as yours!"

Wang Qing whispered in Wang Xiaoying's ear, unable to hide the disappointment in his tone.

"Qi'er's cultivation is indeed a little worse, but if she fights alone, a few of you will go together, and she will not be her opponent. Lin Luo did not hesitate to praise the finch, which made Wang Qing's maids very unconvinced.

Although they are only Wang Xiaoying's maids, they at least have the first and second steps of the Venerable's cultivation, plus they are from the Wang family, even if their status is not high, they are enough to become inner disciples of some small sects in the outside world.

But Lin Luo said that they went up together, and they were not enemies of the same level.

In contrast, Wang Xiaoying was a little calm, and said thoughtfully: "Senior sister looks mediocre, but since Master said that she has good combat strength, there must be something outstanding, right...... Her swordsmanship is superb?"

Since Qi'er and the others were all practicing, Wang Xiaoying was very sensible and did not disturb.

Although she is sometimes rude and arrogant, she is an outsider.

For her, the finch is her own elder sister, her own person.

For your own people, you should naturally be gentle.

"Miss, it's rare to come to Fengqi City once, so it's better to take advantage of this opportunity to practice. ”

Wang San reminded him.

If it weren't for the heavy responsibility of protecting Wang Xiaoying, he would have sat cross-legged and practiced with the help of the power of the ancient sycamore tree.

"It's fine. ”

Wang Xiaoying nodded, and sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone opposite the birds.

Lin Luo did not sit down.

He looked at the thick, straight trunk of the tree like a mountain peak, and walked slowly around the tree, the exercises operated on their own, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, transforming it into pure true qi, and then condensing and compressing it into a liquid Gangyuan.

According to his calculations, without the help of external objects, it would take at least three months to complete the transformation of true qi and enter the peak of half-step enlightenment by relying solely on exercises to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

This speed is extremely fast for others, but it is too slow for Lin Luo.

He walked in the shade of greenery, and it took half a column of incense to walk around the perimeter of the ancient plane tree.

His gaze suddenly fell to the direction where the finch was, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

......

"Why should we give way?"

"That is, the city lord clearly said that the places under the ancient plane tree can be cultivated, and they are all ownerless, why did you drive us away?"

Zhao Ying, Qi Xueer and others were confronting the group.

The other party is a group of women dressed in purple, and the first person has a good breath and has reached the next real person.

As for the others, they are all above the seventh step of the Venerable Master.

"Every time our senior sister comes to Fengqi City, she will sit on this stone and visit the Great Dao of Enlightenment, you sit in a position where you shouldn't be sitting, and don't you get out of the way?" A purple-clothed woman in the ninth step of the Venerable Master stood with her sword in her hand, meanly driving away the finch and the others.

The quarrel here attracted the attention of many monks.

When they heard that someone had dared to expel others, the monks were furious.

But when they learned the identities of these women in purple, they were all jealous and didn't dare to interfere.

Wang Xiaoying, who was sitting not far away, suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the backs of the purple-clothed women, her eyes slightly cold.

"The people of Taiyi Sword Mountain!"

Her lips lifted slightly, and she let out a cold voice.

Wang San Chuanyin asked, "The people of Taiyi Sword Mountain are domineering and expelling your senior sister, do you want to?"

He made a gesture of raising his hand and pressing it down.

Although he really wanted to do it, the other party was a disciple of Taiyi Jianshan after all, if he didn't get the consent of Wang Xiaoying, the eldest lady of the Wang family, how could he dare to do it?

"You don't need to ask, Miss Ben!"

Wang Xiaoying's face was covered with frost, and he slapped the bluestone under him angrily, took advantage of his strength to take off, fell in front of him, and shouted: "Who dares to touch my senior sister?"

Her voice was heard in waves and everywhere.

Several disciples of Taiyi Sword Mountain were suppressed.

Even the finch and the others were stunned in place.

The spectators from afar opened their mouths one after another, and secretly said where did this female doll come from, if it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, even the disciples of Taiyi Sword Mountain dared to scold.

"Senior sister?"

The finches and the others looked at each other.

They were sure that they did not know the red-lipped and white-toothed girl.

But the other party, why did he look at him with a kind of looking at his friend?

As for the several disciples of Taiyi Sword Mountain, they were stunned at first, and then their faces gradually turned cold. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Cangling World Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.