Feeling the mighty aura of many heavenly kings, the finches were a little timid.

She's not someone who hasn't seen the world.

During the time she followed Lin Luo, she had seen the battle between heaven and man, Zhang Qingshan, who had cultivated to the sky, and even experienced the gate of time and space.

It can be said that even in the face of a heavenly king, she can remain calm.

But today's situation is very unusual.

Because, there are as many as a dozen strong kings in front of them!

Even if they didn't deliberately release their coercion, the aura of the superior that naturally flowed from their bodies still made the finch feel apprehensive.

Wang Xiaoying is a beautiful lady for everyone, she has seen more and more widely, she is more calm, took the initiative to hold Qi'er's hand, raised her head, and said loudly: "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, Senior Sister Qi'er and I already have a teacher." ”

"What?"

The kings of heaven were amazed.

As far as they know, Wang Xiaoying has never been apprenticed.

Therefore, they had a preconceived idea that they could take her as a disciple.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoying actually said in front of hundreds of thousands of monks that she already had a master.

Wait a minute!

They?

The Heavenly Kings reacted suddenly, looked at Wang Xiaoying with wide eyes, and asked, "You and this Miss Qi'er have actually entered the same sect? Could it be that it is Wuya Mountain? Or rather, is it Taixiao Sect?"

Wuya Mountain and Taixiao Sect are both among the top sects in the Tiannan Continent, and they are on a par with Taiyi Sword Mountain and White Light Sword Sect.

Wang Xiaoying shook her head again and again, stretched out her hand to a certain place, and said, "No, my master with Senior Sister Qi'er, it's him!"

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and their eyes quickly focused on Lin Luo.

When it was repeatedly confirmed that this was just a teenager who was not even a real person, the Heavenly King's expression froze.

The Heavenly Thunder Sect Master asked with a strange expression, "Dare to ask this young man, what sect are you from?"

"There is no door, no faction. Lin Luo replied.

This answer is astonishing.

They originally thought that although Lin Luo's cultivation was not high, he must have come from a top-level old sect and had an amazing background.

Unexpectedly, he has no door and no faction.

Doesn't this mean that this young man is the legendary patriarch?

It's just that his cultivation is too low!

The Heavenly Kings had a very wonderful look on their faces, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

The Water Moon Sect Master pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "This young man, since you have no sect or sect, it is better to join our Water Moon Sect, and I can immediately make you a true disciple." ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Kings' bodies were shocked, and they secretly scolded the Water Moon Sect Master for having a good calculation.

Lin Luo was the master of Wang Xiaoying and Qi'er, and once he joined the Water Moon Sect, it was equivalent to bringing two disciples into the sect.

It's a buy-one-get-two-free, killing three birds with one stone.

"Young man, I see that you have a wonderful root, suitable for the method of our Heavenly Thunder Sect, as long as you join us, you can immediately enter the Thunder Pool Quenching Body and cultivate into the Thunder and Lightning Body. "The Heavenly Thunder Sect Master is a serious fool.

But everyone clearly found that the roots of his ears were already a little red.

"Young man, I see that you look dignified, very much like the patriarch of our Canglan Sect, I suspect that you are the reincarnation of his old man, why don't you come to our sect as a guest and be a true disciple by the way?"

"Young man, don't listen to their nonsense, I saw at a glance that you were destined for us. Come, our sect welcomes you with the open door!"

The kings of heaven immediately turned into aunts and uncles soliciting customers in the streets and alleys, and their skills were more skilled than the other, quite a kind of posture of the princess selling melons and boasting about herself.

Hundreds of thousands of people around were petrified in place.

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect the masters of the major sects to show such a posture in order to accept disciples, which was unexpected.

However, no matter what the Heavenly Kings said, Lin Luo was unmoved.

He shook his head and rejected the crowd.

Seeing Lin Luo's resolute attitude, the Heavenly Kings did not force it, but took the initiative to show goodwill.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Luo is related to Que'er and Wang Xiaoying, and Wang Xiaoying is not only the daughter of the Wang family in White Mist City, but also has the protection of the ancient Wutong tree with Que'er, which is of great significance.

To be good with Lin Luo is to be good friends with the ancient tree of Wutong and the Wang family.

"What a handsome young man, would you like to join us in Taiyi Sword Mountain?" A strange and gloomy voice suddenly came down from the depths of the sky.

Everyone felt that their scalps were numb, and they immediately looked up and saw a group of several people falling from the sky.

The first person was a gray-haired man covered in sword light, and his eyes were cloudy, like two cold swords out of their sheaths.

Behind him, followed by Miao Hong and other disciples of Taiyi Sword Mountain.

Miao Hongzheng stared at Wang Xiaoying with a resentful expression, and sometimes her gaze fell on the ancient plane tree, and there was a cold light flickering in her pupils.

After being beaten by the ancient plane tree, she was very unwilling, and happened to meet her uncle who was passing by here, so she invited him over.

"Bitter Sword Venerable!"

The Great Heavenly Kings recognized the gray-haired man, and their expressions changed suddenly.

The Bitter Sword Venerable is a famous powerhouse in Taiyi Sword Mountain.

This person is only two hundred years old, but he has already achieved the position of the king of heaven, and entered the Tao from the sword, comprehended the "way of the bitter sword", and stepped into the realm of the Great Dao with half a foot.

Although he has not yet truly attained enlightenment, his strength is enough to crush the Heavenly King.

The more than ten Heavenly Kings present asked themselves, even if they went up together, they were probably not the opponents of the Bitter Sword Venerable.

Lin Luo looked at the Bitter Sword Venerable coldly, and said indifferently, "You asked me if I would like to join Taiyi Sword Mountain?" I'm sorry, you are not qualified. ”

The words "not qualified" are extremely pronounced.

In the seventh life, Lin Luo had a grudge with Taiyi Jianshan and almost died at the hands of the other party.

Now that he saw the other party's half-step avenue-level powerhouse again, Lin Luo's gaze became more and more cold.

"What did you say?"

The Bitter Sword Venerable's gaze froze, and he immediately sneered.

"We are Taiyi Jianshan, not qualified?"

"Hahaha!"

The Bitter Sword Venerable looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

The next moment, his gaze suddenly flickered with a cold light.

A faint aura of terror spread to ten miles away in an instant.

Everywhere he passed, every monk shuddered all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying beast, and he was deeply afraid.

Heavenly King powerhouses such as the Heavenly Thunder Sect Master also felt tremendous pressure.

They knew that the Bitter Sword Venerable was really angry.

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

The Bitter Sword Venerable raised his right hand, and his domineering momentum pressed forward, intending to suppress Lin Luo to the ground.

For this terrifying aura, Lin Luo was not afraid at all.

He protected Wang Xiaoying, Qi'er and others behind him, like a green pine rooted in place, straightened his spine, and said word by word: "Recruit me into the sect?

As he spoke, Lin Luo had a supreme momentum on his body, which fused with this piece of heaven and earth, turning into a mighty heavenly might.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the Bitter Sword Venerable shattered on the spot, like countless broken lenses flying in all directions, and quickly disintegrated, finally dissipating into nothingness.

When everything calmed down, everyone was shocked to find that Lin Luo stood straight in place without taking a step back.

On the other hand, the Bitter Sword Venerable, who was overwhelming people, actually took three steps backwards in succession, leaving three clear footprints on the ground one inch deep. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Cangling World Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.