Chapter 214 is good, he is my personal disciple

"Good! is worthy of being a ten-turn powerhouse, and he really has the guts! ”

Hearing this, the man with the purple gold crown frowned, and was just about to open his mouth to stop the two. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Unexpectedly, the crane-haired old man on the left was lukewarm and took the lead in laughing.

"What? Ten turns ......!? ”

The Great Elder's words made all the elders stunned at the same time, and then, one by one, they stared sideways at the old man's eyes and cast a suspicious look at the purple-clothed man.

But when everyone looked at it for a long time and didn't find a trace of eyebrows, the second elder sighed lightly.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man immediately moved in his heart, got up and pointed at the purple-clothed man with an indifferent expression, and announced to everyone: "This son is indeed hiding ten transformations of cultivation!" ”

"Chen'er, don't you tell the sect master about the bad things you did yourself!"

Seeing that everyone looked at him with questioning eyes, the four elders raised their eyebrows, and the thunder and rain made a sharp reprimand at the gray-clothed man behind him.

"Yes! Please forgive the sect master, the disciple once killed Senior Brother Feng Ling, but inadvertently, he ran into a big secret......"

Immediately afterwards, Gu Chen first respectfully hugged his fists to the black-robed old man, and then hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down in front of the squinting purple-crowned man, telling a series of things that had happened when he had followed Feng Ling last time and was preparing to assassinate him.

Of course, Gu Chen is not stupid. While adding oil and vinegar, it will also "beautify" the packaging of its own troubles.

not only said that the remaining scars on his face were accidentally attacked by the other party, but also said that the two fought to the end and were evenly matched, so he had to take the initiative to withdraw and let the other party go for the time being.

Hearing this, all the elders were stunned, and most of the core disciples were even more dumbfounded. Only a few core disciples secretly pursed the corners of their mouths with disdain without everyone noticing.

"Feng Ling, why didn't you tell me about this?"

With a hint of apology in her eyes, the woman in green looked sideways at the man in purple beside her.

Although, Feng Yuqing also knew that it was impossible for Gu Chen to hurt Feng Ling at all. But when she heard Gu Chen say that it was because of herself that she had killed Feng Ling, she still had a very bad feeling in her heart.

"Senior brother, a hypocritical and treacherous villain like this ...... should be killed directly!"

Unlike Feng Yuqing, who focused all his attention on the man in purple, the woman in the white dress at the other end was staring at the man in gray who was talking upside down.

"Uh......!" As soon as he explained to Feng Yuqing, he heard the sound of condensation frost. Then seeing that his cold gaze at Gu Chen revealed a deep sense of disgust, the man in purple was stunned for a moment.

"Senior sister is taught!" Helplessly responded, Feng Ling secretly frowned and thought, he always felt that disgusted look, as if he had seen it somewhere! But for a while, I can't recall it.

"Hiss~! I said, how can this kid achieve the first record in the same realm as soon as he "broke through" the ninth turn, it turns out that this is the case! ”

Just as a flash of light flashed in his mind, before the man in purple could show his joy, he heard a noisy discussion around him.

"Is it jealousy again?"

With a sneer in his heart, Feng Ling could guess the scene without looking, and after he swept it with the corner of his eye, sure enough, it was all the pointing and pointing of everyone.

There were sect elders who spoke out angrily, but most of them were those core disciples of the Nine Turns who had been defeated in their own hands.

"You're so daring!"

A majestic deep voice resounded throughout the audience, not only did the VIP seats suddenly fall silent, but even the messy roar from several dueling tables was stunned.

It can be seen that the aura of the person who opens his mouth is so powerful!

"The disciple knows that he is wrong,

The sect master spares his life, spares his life, ......! ”

The man in gray trembled in his heart, and when he realized that something was wrong, he quickly kowtowed to the ground. Even the stone steps under the seat scratched his forehead, and he didn't dare to stop moving.

"Sect Master, I hope that for the sake of the old man's thin face, I will spare the inferior disciples this time!"

Gu Chen's move made the black-robed old man's face change, and although he secretly cursed in his heart: How could he teach such a disciple who was greedy for life and afraid of death, but at this moment, the four elders still had to say that they would save each other's lives.

"Duel prison, one year in prison!"

I saw that the Yuqing Sect Master squinted his eyes and glanced at the black-robed old man who stepped forward to hold his fists, and only when his gloomy face faded slightly did he lower his voice and directly stretched out his hand.

"Boom, boom......!"

Two loud noises slowly faded away, and the pitch-black passage beneath the dueling arena appeared and disappeared faster.

"Hiss~......!" Seeing the gray-clothed man streamer, he was beaten into the duel prison by Feng Tianjue lightly, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

It is not excluded that there are people who are different!

"Whew!"

Seeing that the man in gray did not mention the tenth-level spatial magic weapon that fell into his hands from beginning to end, and the old man in black robe also retreated with a gloomy face, the man in purple secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It can be seen from this that it is the same as Feng Ling guessed in advance: this "whirlwind wave" is not the property of the Yuqing Sect, and Gu Chen is lucky enough to hold a rare space magic weapon, so it is naturally impossible to tell others, even his master!

After all, in Gu Chen's opinion: if he didn't tell the four elders from him, he might still have a chance to take it back from Feng Ling, but once he told the four elders, he would definitely be moved.

If he secretly attacked Feng Ling at the expense of his identity, when the time comes, the "whirlwind wave" will fall into the hands of his legendary master, and then he will not be able to get it back!

I don't know......

"What fell into my hands, how can I take it back?" The man in purple couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and then, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a good-looking arc.

Speaking of which, Feng Ling was able to safely take advantage of the whirlwind and waves, and it was precisely by taking advantage of the "selfish heart" - one of the weaknesses of human nature!

"Sect Master, for the sake of the safety of the sect, forgive the old man for taking the liberty of asking!" When the four elders sat back beside him, the crane-haired old man's eyes flashed, and he quickly got up and asked the Yuqing Sect Master, "This Feng Ling, is it a personal disciple you have cultivated in secret?" ”

"Not bad! As you say, he's not a ghost! ”

The Yuqing Sect Master's face was as gloomy as ink, his eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and acknowledged. It seems to be quite annoyed to look like that, as if the "dark chess" was discovered by everyone.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the VIP seat let out a complicated exclamation, and the crane-haired old man clenched his fists again.

Before retreating, Long Prison Zhong deliberately reminded the man with the scar who had been hanging on his side for a long time: "Since this Feng Ling is the sect master's beloved disciple, when you start, you have to pay attention to proportion!" ”

"Yes, Master......!"

Seeing the old man with hidden murderous intent in his eyes, the man with the scar responded excitedly. After stepping forward again to salute the elders and the Yuqing Sect Master, a trace of hideousness and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"You ......, come with me!"

Hooking his fingers defiantly at the purple-clothed man, Li Tian showed disdain and took the lead in flashing towards a dueling platform vacated in the air.

"Be careful, boy!"

Hearing the voice of concern passing through his ears, the wild man suddenly stared at the purple-crowned man with wide eyes in disbelief, the master usually cares about himself, but it seems that he has never said such a thing to himself!

Nature is pretended,

Feng Tianjue wasn't worried about Feng Ling's fall before, with Li Tian's little weight, if he could put down a legendary powerhouse, wouldn't it be a joke?