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Ling Zhi smiled, he exhaled, this matter finally had a settlement, the small abacus in the hearts of Wang Yun, Wang Long, and Shenyun finally failed to start, he had a clear conscience, even if he faced a few more trials of demons, he was not afraid. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info please search and see the most complete!

Tianci stood up, and he patted Ling Zhi on the shoulder: "You go back to the A-shaped attic first, I'll come to you later." ”

Ling Zhi nodded, now that the heart demon trial has been passed, all the misunderstandings have been clarified, even if Wang Yun and a few people find trouble again, he is not afraid.

Stood up and walked straight out of the attic.

Just after Ling Zhi turned around and closed the door, Taiyuan Zeng Hao let out a long sigh and said: "This Ling Zhi's comprehension is really beyond each of us. ”

The rest of the elders frowned and said in a deep voice, Ling Zhi's every move in the face of the heart demon, they all saw it, this kid not only faced such a powerful enemy, but he could also do it like water, even if he was a person in the illusion, he still did not hesitate to stand up, but the creation of this environment was in response to the experience.

One of the elders suddenly spoke, "What is the origin of this Sword Mountain?"

Tianci said lightly: "It's just a foreign clan who got a few sword tablets by chance, this person is called the Supreme Elder in the mouths of Ling Zhi and that little girl, and I have fought with him." ”

Hand over!

Elder Yue looked away in surprise, "You have fought with him, so what do you think of his strength?"

Tianci smiled lightly, "Even my Heavenly Soul Heavenly Sword can't withstand it, its strength is extremely weak, if I don't accidentally let him escape, otherwise my Heavenly Soul Sword will be able to kill him." ”

"You... What do you say!God... Heavenly Sword. An elder stood up in shock.

The Heavenly Soul Sword is a weapon possessed by the Heavenly Soul, this is a full Heavenly Rank Aura, in terms of brute strength, it is a generation stronger than the elders who are doing it, but this person can actually have the ability to escape under the Heavenly Soul Sword, and this person's ability can be seen.

The patriarch laughed, "Elders, don't be alarmed, I'll find out when I send some disciples." ”

............

As soon as he walked out of the Sword Pavilion, Ling Zhi did not go to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, but came to the Jiazi Pavilion alone.

Here, many young disciples were sweating profusely holding bricks, slowly repairing the walls damaged by him, and everyone's faces showed dissatisfaction, which made Ling Zhi feel a little guilty in his heart.

"Why should he ask me to fix something he has broken?" complained a young man.

Another young disciple patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't complain, cultivate yours, if one day your strength can be as strong as his, if you break something, someone else will repair it for you." ”

"I'm not convinced!" the young man looked up to the sky and complained, but his eyes happened to see Ling Zhi walking in the air.

Frightened, the brick in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Hearing the voice, the rest of the young disciples also saw Ling Zhi walking towards them, recalling that before, Wang Yun, Wang Long, Styx Yun, and even their highest cultivation here, Shangmurong, were defeated by Ling Zhi's men.

Right now, he's coming towards them, is it?

The young disciple who fell the bricks knelt on the ground in fright, "Senior Brother Ling Zhi... I, I didn't mean to speak ill of you. ”

The eyes of the young disciples around him were full of ridicule, this kid dared to speak ill of Su Hong Lingzhi, he really didn't want to live anymore.

It's just that everything that happened next made them lose their mouths in shock.

Ling Zhi smiled indifferently, the smile on his face was like the warm sunshine in spring, he walked up to the young man, squatted down, and picked up the bricks one by one.

The more the young disciple looked at it, the more puzzled he became, but he couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and as soon as the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again.

Ling Zhi helped him up with a smile and handed him half of the bricks in his hand.

The young disciple took the brick and asked cautiously, "Senior Brother Ling Zhi, you... Aren't you going to trouble me?"

Ling Zhi smiled slightly, "Senior brother, why should I trouble you?"

The young disciple was stunned, "Just now, I said bad things about you just now!"

Ling Zhi smiled, the young disciple standing in front of him was obviously shocked by his previous absolute strength, a powerhouse who could single-handedly take on the strength of five Martial King Realms at once, it was naturally a height that they could not reach.

He shook his head, "Senior brother, don't worry, I, Ling Zhi, do things by myself, although it was Wang Yun and they caused it first, but after all, this wall was damaged by me, and I have the responsibility to work with everyone." ”

The young disciple was completely stunned, he looked at Ling Zhi with puzzled eyes, according to his strength, even if Ling Zhi wanted to threaten him and let him call him senior brother, he would not hesitate at all. The stronger the person, the more arrogant his mentality is, just like Xie Yan, Xie Liutian, Shang Murong and others.

But Ling Zhi's reaction surprised them greatly.

"Lingzhi... Senior brother, you... What are you?" the young disciple still couldn't figure it out, and his face was shocked.

Ling Zhi smiled, he didn't speak, sometimes, words just can't express everything, he picked up the shovel in the hands of the young disciple and walked to the place where he had damaged the wall.

The shovel scoops up the cement, and the bricks sink in.

The other young disciples also seemed to understand what Ling Zhi was saying, and they exhaled, and a stone in their hearts finally fell.

Ling Zhi is going to work with them to repair this wall.

The young man standing behind Ling Zhi exhaled a long breath, and his legs suddenly became a little weak.

......

Xie Jia, Council Hall.

Xie Liutian knelt on the ground for three hours, his eyes were puzzled and full of resentment, just three hours ago, he had just returned home, but as soon as he entered the door, his father didn't say anything, and knelt in the hall.

Xie Cangtian's brows were furrowed, he was anxious, pacing back and forth.

The whole hall was filled with an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Xie Yan hesitated a little, but finally stood up, walked to Xie Liutian's side, and knelt down towards Xie Cangtian: "Father, everything is caused by the child, but the child really doesn't understand, Ling Zhi is just a disciple with no background at all, why is the father so afraid?"

Xie Liutian didn't understand either, he complained: "Even if it's my father, I don't understand why my father is afraid, our Xie family is a well-known family in the Sword Worship Clan." ”

Xie Cangtian's face was angry, he turned around, picked up the teacup and threw it on the ground, with a crisp sound and splashing water.

"You guys, what do you know? Things are not so simple, Liu Tian, I think you are cultivating, cultivating to the point of stupidity, don't you know Lingshan!"

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