Entering the cultivation place of the inner disciples, Lin Fan found that it was much quieter, not as lively as usual. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On top of some cliffs, under the rushing and ferocious waterfalls, you can see some disciples cultivating there.

Looking at these inner disciples who were cultivating so hard, Lin Fan didn't step forward to disturb them.

When Lin Fan walked towards the peak of the sect master, Zong hated the sky and walked towards him.

"Uncle Lin. When he saw Uncle Lin, Zong Hatian showed a smile on his face, he hadn't seen Uncle Lin since he came back from the encirclement.

"Senior nephew, seeing that you are so leisurely, you must be very confident in the competition for the strongest Tianjiao. Lin Fan said with a smile.

Zong Hatian smiled a little embarrassedly, "Uncle Shi, don't kill your nephew, it's because you don't have confidence that your nephew will come out to relax." ”

"It's not fought for yet, why is it so unconfident. Lin Fan said.

"Uncle Shi, this nephew really has no confidence. "Zong Hate Tian is under a lot of pressure now, and some juniors and disciples of the sect are very optimistic about themselves in this battle for the strongest Tianjiao.

But Zong Hatian himself knew best in his heart that he had no confidence at all in this battle for the strongest Tianjiao disciple. 、

Three years ago, he participated once, and was directly hung up and beaten by the Tianjiao of the Jiuxiao Sect, and now in the past three years, the sect has worked hard and cultivated hard, although he has made great progress, he dare not say that he can win.

"Do your best, by the way, tell Uncle Ben what this strongest Tianjiao battle means. Lin Fan and Zong Hatian came to a stone bench, and the two sat down and talked.

"Uncle, what I want to say is going to start from three thousand years ago, when the Holy Sect Master and the Nine Heavens Sect Master were friends of life and death, when the two ancestors were still disciples, they met when they were training in the forbidden land, and later became close friends, but according to the records, once the two quarreled because they were discussing who was better than the disciples of the sect, and in the end, no one was convinced, so they decided on the strongest Tianjiao Battle, which has continued to this day. Zong hattian said.

"Then what will be the reward for winning the game?" Lin Fan asked.

"Nope. Zong Hatian shook his head and said.

When Lin Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, he still fought so hard without a reward, and he shook his head helplessly, "Then what's the point of this, this is no reward, how can the disciples be motivated?"

When Zong Hatian heard Lin Fan's words, he immediately shook his head and corrected, "Uncle Shi, this is not it, although there is no reward, but this strongest Tianjiao battle is very important to the sect, so it must not be lost." ”

Lin Fan looked at Zong Hatian's appearance, and he was also a little helpless, it seems that this strongest Tianjiao battle is a rule that was finally set by the two ancestors three thousand years ago who did not obey anyone.

And these juniors have continued to the present, which is really helpless.

"Well, come on, Uncle Ben is optimistic about you. Lin Fan got up and patted Zong Hatian on the shoulder, preparing to leave.

"Well, uncle, I can only do my best. Zong hattian nodded in response.

......。

Noon.

A huge warship appeared above the Holy Sect.

And the disciples of the Holy Sect looked at the battle boat in the sky and discussed in a low voice.

For some disciples, this was the first time they had seen the Nine Heavens Sect, but for some disciples who had experienced the strongest Heavenly Glory Battle once every three years, these disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect were really disgusting.

Lin Fan stood in the crowd, looking at the huge battle boat in the sky, and had to sigh, who said that the sect did not want face, this Jiuxiao Sect must be an extremely face-saving sect.

This battle boat is several times larger than the Holy Sect's war boat, and if the Holy Sect's war boat is floating in the air, this comparison is nothing in comparison.

This greeting was presided over by Elder Boundless Taishang.

"Wuyan, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your Holy Sect's territory is getting smaller and smaller, and there is no place for our Nine Heavens Sect's battle boat to be parked. On the battle boat, a white-bearded old man said with a smile.

Lin Fan looked at the situation in front of him, and also felt that this old man was a little hanging, and this opening was full of gunpowder.

"Brother Yi Chu, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I'm getting a lot older, since I'm here, I can't come down to talk about it. Elder Wuya Taishang smiled and shook his head.

"Good. At this moment, Liang Yichu, the Supreme Elder of the Nine Heavens Sect, swayed in his white robe with the wind, crossed down from the battle boat, and came to the front of Wuyan.

At this moment, Lin Fan saw the appearance of this Supreme Elder of the Nine Heavens Sect clearly.

The figure is not very tall, the body is slightly rounded, like a tumbler, and the big belly seems to be pregnant for October.

The two Supreme Elders looked at each other, and their calm eyes seemed to be full of infinite affection.

"Haha. The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally laughed and hugged each other, as if their feelings were very deep.

The Holy Sect and the Nine Heavens Sect have a long relationship, three thousand years ago, because of the friendship between the two ancestors, now that it has been a long time, the relationship is naturally much deeper.

Of course, this is only for the older generation, but not for the new generation of disciples.

"Alright, let's all come down. Liang Yichu waved his sleeves, and the battle boat gradually shrank, and a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect flew down from the battle boat.

They all looked arrogant, and their eyes glanced at the Holy Sect with sharp eyes.

"Brother Wuya, what do you think?" Liang Yichu said with a smile, he was very satisfied with the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, he had produced a lot of talents, and now he was brought to this Holy Sect, which was also a show off.

Wuya glanced at it, stroked his white beard, didn't speak for a long time, and finally smiled, "Yes, yes, there are several good seedlings." ”

"Brother Wuya, you're not kind, isn't it just a good seedling?" Liang Yichu said.

Wuya smiled and didn't speak, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he had to admit that these disciples who came this time, several of them, were not ordinary good seedlings.

It can be compared with the destruction of the poor three years ago, but this is the destruction of the poor and the strange...... Alas.

Lin Fan looked at the dozens of disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, and sighed in his heart, it was really powerful.

It's just that there is something wrong with these disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect.

One by one, their nostrils are facing the sky, as if they are the first class in the world, especially those disciples, who are carrying their hands behind their backs, as if they are acting as peerless masters.

The appearance of Gao Leng not taking everyone in his eyes makes people feel the urge to beat up.

The surrounding Holy Sect disciples whispered.

"Look at the look in that guy's eyes, I want to beat him up. ”

"Yes, and that guy, that look seems to be not taking our Holy Sect in his eyes, it's really unpleasant. ”

"Hmph, now that they are pretending to be here, when the sky is arrogant, those senior brothers in the inner gate will definitely teach them a good lesson. ”

......。

"Brother Wuya, I just happened to show you my personal disciple, and I came over to meet my predecessor. Liang Yichu shouted to a disciple behind him.

In the front row of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, a young man who was as rich as jade stepped forward with an indifferent expression, and every step he took was unusually slow, but he came to Liang Yichu's side in an instant.

Shrink the ground into inches.

An extremely advanced practice.

"Xinfeng, meet the boundless seniors. Liang Yichu said.

"Hmm," Xinfeng looked at Elder Wuyan Taishang, and nodded indifferently, it can be regarded as a visit.

"Brother Wuya, I'm sorry, my disciple has this character, and he can't change it. Liang Yichu said with a smile, but the meaning in his heart was very clear, my disciple is dragging, there is no way.

Elder Wuya Taishang shook his head and smiled, saying that he didn't take it to heart.

Lin Fan looked at this salary, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, this guy was even dragging him even better, it seemed that he needed to suppress it.

Let him understand that he can't be too salary.

ps: I run a long-term trick myself, a trick full of justice. (To be continued.) )