Chapter Fifty-Six: Hall Master

readx;?? The terrible screams spread throughout the sky, mixed with fear, mixed with trembling, mixed with his cruel methods to Qinglin, and unbelievable for Qinglin's monstrous audacity

All the people here heard Liu Yuantong's screams, they were shocked, they were shocked, but in the end, they were all silent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The young man standing in front of him, with purple hair fluttering and golden flames all over his body, seemed to have become a picture scroll at this moment, in the picture scroll, he was carrying a golden dragon, the long dragon looked hideous, the temperature was high, the tail wrapped around the boy, and the head was swallowed by an old man with a frightened face in front of him.

This picture scroll can never be erased in the hearts of these outer disciples.

"Hum~"

At this moment, at the moment when Liu Yuantong screamed and fell, the space behind him suddenly paused, and then Liu Yuantong's figure was pulled out fiercely, and it was hundreds of meters away in an instant.

At the same time, a figure stepped in from a distance, dressed in a golden robe, wearing a purple crown, and a middle-aged face, like a mortal emperor.

Beside him, there was also a red-haired monkey, looking from a distance, it seemed like a ball of blood moving, and the moment people saw it, they frowned and felt disgusted.

"Master" Liu Yuantong saw this person, showed ecstasy, and hurriedly ran over.

At the same time, Cao Qing and Sun Li, as well as many outer disciples, all showed respect, bowed down and shouted, "I've seen the Wind Hall Master." ”

The hall master, ranked above the elders of the outer gate, has a transcendent status, and there are only one hundred and twenty-eight hall masters among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the entire Tianping Sect, which shows the dignity of the identity.

This person's name is Feng Chan, one of the one hundred and twenty-eight hall masters, cultivated to the middle stage of the spirit pill, Qinglin has never seen it, but he has also heard of it, after all, among the hall masters, there is only one surnamed Feng, and it is this person.

His expression was gloomy, giving people a sense of femininity, he walked step by step, stared at Qinglin, and said lightly: "What a powerful little baby, just in the early stage of Guyuan Realm, it is so strong that even Liu Yuantong is not your opponent." ”

Qinglin didn't speak, let alone bow down to greet him like Cao Qing and the others, but just looked at Feng Chan calmly.

"The elder of the outer gate is not qualified to let you worship, then my identity as the hall master is qualified" Feng Chan saw that Qinglin did not speak, and spoke again, but his tone was a little colder.

"Except for his parents and teachers, Qing doesn't worship anyone. Qinglin said softly.

"Oh"

Feng Chan raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "I'm not interested in knowing who your parents are, but your master can teach such an apprentice who doesn't know etiquette, I really want to know, who is he?"

"You really want to know" Qinglin's face suddenly turned red, revealing shyness.

With this expression, Feng Chan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

That Liu Yuantong, that Cao Qing, Sun Li, and the thousands of outer disciples also saw this scene, and they even grew their mouths and felt incredible.

Fang Cai's domineering spirit seemed to disappear at this moment, and this expression changed too quickly to be elusive.

"Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly" Feng Chan snorted coldly, and a coercion rose behind him, like a dark cloud, towards Qinglin to suppress it.

"What do you want me to say"

Qinglin lowered his head slightly, the shyness was even worse, and he said slowly: "My master is Danzun"

"You are bold" Feng Chan didn't believe it at all: "Dare to pretend to be a disciple of Danzun, just for this reason, the old man can kill you"

"You are presumptuous"

Qinglin suddenly raised his head and stared at Feng Chan coldly: "I said that I am a disciple of Danzun, I am a disciple of Danzun, you dare to kill me"

"Hahaha"

Feng Chan laughed angrily: "It's really bold, not only ignoring the rules of the sect and killing the disciples of the same sect, but also disregarding his identity, beating the elders of the outer sect to serious injuries." Now, pretending to be a disciple of Danzun again, I think you are really tired of it."

Although I feel strange, after all, Qinglin dares to make such a big fuss, there must be some background.

But Feng Chan still doesn't believe that Qinglin is Danzun's disciple, what kind of identity Danzun is, in Tianping Sect for so many years, he has only heard that Danzun has made an exception to accept a female baby as a disciple, and he doesn't know whether it is true or not, as for accepting a second disciple, this matter is completely nonsense, because Danzun once said that he would not accept any more disciples

Based on the above, Qinglin will never be a disciple of Danzun

"Wind Hall Master, I need to explain it to you. ”

Qinglin's face was still shy, and he said slowly: "First of all, Li Chenxiao and Liu Wenfei will fight back because they hit Qing first, so if they really want to say that they violated the door rules, they also violated it, not Qing." ”

"As for Elder Liu, he is simply a waste, this person can also become an elder of the outer gate, Qing Mou thinks it is ridiculous."

"The last thing about Danzun's disciples, no matter what you think, Qing has already told you, if you really dare to touch me, just try it"

The more he said to the end, the harder Qinglin's tone became, and some of the young and beautiful women present had shining in their eyes, staring at Qinglin, not knowing what they were thinking.

As for Wind Zen

It can be described as a monstrous anger, as the hall master, not to mention the outer disciples, even the inner disciples, he didn't dare to speak to him like this.

"The old man really doesn't believe it, with what you did today, even if the old man kills you, it's just for the sake of the sect, and no one can say anything."

Feng Chan's eyes showed murderous intent, his palms became claws, and in the rumbling sound, he swept directly towards Qinglin.

The strength of the Spirit Pill Realm is by no means comparable to the Guyuan Realm, just that kind of breath makes Qinglin's expression change, and there is even more monstrous coercion in it, as if he wants to crush Qinglin to death.

"The elixir realm and the Guyuan realm, the difference between heaven and earth, if you don't use the Phantom Flow Nightmare and the Archery Bow, I'm not an opponent," Qinglin said secretly in his heart.

These two earth-shattering things, he naturally won't use them, as for the Golden Yang Supreme Flame and the Heavenly Dao Thunder, with Qinglin's strength at the moment, it is impossible to compete with the Wind Zen in the middle of the spirit pill, so he simply stayed put.

In the eyes of others, it seemed that Qinglin was stunned by Feng Chan's powerful strength and forgot to dodge.

There are only a few people who feel that something is wrong, among them, there are Cao Qing and Sun Li, as well as Liu Yuantong.

Although the contact time has not been long, they feel that Qinglin is so bold that they will not be frightened by this kind of breath, he must have a reason for doing this

"Enough"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came out, like thunder, and in the rumbling sound, it directly caused Feng Chan's big hand to collapse, making Feng Chan's face change and look up.

At the end of the sky, a black dot slowly came, each step could cross countless distances, and in an instant, the black dot turned into a figure and fell in front of everyone.

"Red Pindanshi"

When they saw the red shirt embroidered with two golden tripods on this person's body, all the outer disciples showed fanaticism on their faces.

This kind of fanaticism is different from respect, the latter is respect for the strong, while the former is envy, excitement, even jealousy, greed, etc., a collection of thousands of emotions and one, wishing that they could become each other, that kind of incomprehensible worship

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