"Patriarch Hall? It's just that my sect guard is really not so cheeky, and now that I have been scolded as a waste, I may not necessarily want to worship under the Yunling Sect. Anyway, you can't look down on my two-vein body, right?"

After speaking, Zong Shou jumped off the Tianfu Platform and walked directly to the entrance of the Dao Palace.

Lin Fei in the back opened his mouth and wanted to open his mouth to stay, but in the end he turned into a sigh and was silent. And Liang Miaozi, who was standing in front of the main hall from beginning to end, had a drop of blood dripping from his fists.

Yin Yang hesitated slightly, and his face showed a look of struggle. But in just a moment, he had a resolute expression and strode to catch up with Chu Xue.

As soon as he walked out of the crowd, Zong Shou suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said, "What kind of Lingyun Sect Order, Uncle Yin, what are you still doing with it?

Yin Yang shook his head, and then laughed again. He threw the Lingyun Sect Order in his hand and threw it aside.

With a crisp sound of 'clang', hundreds of Lingyun Sect disciples in the entire school yard were all red-faced, both annoyed and ashamed.

This token was thrown on the ground, which was tantamount to a slap in the face, and it slapped them in the face!

Lingyun Sect's 10,000-year-old reputation and door rules seemed to be trampled on the ground at this moment.

Lin Fei on the talent stage looked more and more decrepit and depressed, and that Liang Miaozi only felt a sharp pain in his chest and a slight sweetness in his throat. The inside of the mouth is full of rust smell.

Zong Shou laughed loudly and continued to go outside. was about to step out of the gate, but suddenly saw a figure in front of him, and suddenly stopped at the door. Tall and thin, with a young face, slightly dark skin, and a sunny temperament, it makes people subconsciously feel good. Only that look is like a beast at the moment, fierce and arrogant.

A domineering and powerful momentum also rushed to the face at this moment, shaking the heart. As if in front of him, it was a fishy leopard who was about to choose people and devour the colorful giant leopard, not a teenager of the same age as him and about thirteen years old.

Yin Yang's eyes immediately changed slightly. Hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to stop in front of Zong Shou.

At this time, Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly.

"This is the person—"

The memories buried in the depths of the mind came alive in an instant. Yan Feibai, who entered the Lingyun Sect at the age of thirteen, stepped into the ranks of the heavenly strongmen only ten years later.

Calculating the time and age, isn't this person the Lingyun Sect who worshiped this year?

The disciples of the Lingyun Sect this year, except for this person. Who else can master the 'potential' of martial arts at such an age?

Since this person is there, then the other person must be there. His eyes wandered, and he patrolled around, and sure enough, not far away, he found a young girl. The front is flushed, and he looks at it from a distance with interest.

If it is as expected, this woman must be surnamed Song, named Hanyun.

In the century of the god emperor, spiritual energy surged. Countless heroes were born. Although these two people are also top geniuses, they are not too outstanding among the many strong people.

The reason why Zong Shou firmly remembered it was a fierce battle with this Danling Shuangbi in his previous life. And then there is the second set of the Heavenly Fu and the Ming Sword.

- Even if there is no him now, only two years later, this Yan Feibai will be able to break the myth of the east of Yunlu. With just one sword, within seven hundred breaths, Xiao Luo Tian's sword array was broken. And the song Hanyun next to him borrowed the 'Luo Xiao Lingyun pen', and on the Tianfu platform, he drew twelve heavenly runes by himself, which also shocked Yunlu. In the same day, the two of them both entered the disciples of the Lingyun Sect and became the pillars of the sect.

His mind fluctuated slightly, and he regained his composure. Zong Shou's figure still did not stop for a moment, and he still moved forward. However, the direction in which the footsteps fell changed slightly. Just turning his body to the side, he understated it, causing this fierce leopard-like momentum to disintegrate. Passing by the young man's side, he staggered.

Yan Feibai's figure was immediately shocked. Then he snorted coldly: "What a wonderful technique! This kind of martial arts talent is really a pity." You are now in two veins, and I can't win. If three years later, the prince can have the opportunity to enter the realm of martial artists. Feibai will definitely find you to divide the high and low!"

Zong Shou was confused for a while, this sentence really didn't know why, and he couldn't figure out the cause and effect relationship. Now that he is victorious, after three years, he will be able to feel at ease? Even if he remembered this person's martial idiot surname, he immediately shook his head secretly, ignored this person again, and walked out of the gate of the Dao Palace directly.

I saw that although there are heavy mountains on both sides of this place, the clouds and mist are shrouded. From this front, it is an empty place, with a radius of dozens of miles, and in the field of vision, it makes people open-minded and relaxed.

But when Zongshou looked at his feet again, he saw a rugged and steep mountain road, leading directly to the bottom of the mountain. It is also paved with jade, but it is difficult and dangerous, and there are countless clouds and mist, which block the road tightly, and you can't see the direction. It also seems to indicate his future journey.

After only a short period of silence, Zong Shou laughed again and went down the mountain.

It may be that the physical exertion is too much, and Zong Shou's steps are vain and his body is swaying. But every step is firm.

No matter how difficult this road is, it will eventually work. If there is no road ahead, then it is a big deal, and you will force a way yourself!

It doesn't make sense, the accumulation of decades in his previous life can't overcome this double vein body!

Although this Lingyun Sect is good, his surname prefers to be unrestrained.

I feel good about myself, but I feel that all the obstacles in this world are so simple. Zong Shou suddenly 'sighed'. As soon as his feet were soft, his whole body involuntarily planted forward.

Looking at the empty abyss, Zong Shou immediately covered his face with his hands helplessly, and secretly said that my life is over. Do you want to die here if your ambition is not rewarded?

The next moment, I felt that the world was spinning. He was forcibly pulled backwards.

"Young master, don't be reckless!"

The voice was like a silver bell, and when Zong Shou looked at it carefully, his whole person was already on Chu Xue's back.

How can a dignified husband be carried by a girl?

Zong Shou subconsciously wanted to struggle, but at the beginning, Xue's alluring virgin body fragrance came to his nose. He immediately changed his mind and grinned and hugged the girl firmly.

This smell, really good!

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Until an hour after the three of them left, there was still silence in the Danling Dao Palace.

The introductory test of the inner disciples was also in a hurry. All the Lingyun disciples had gloomy expressions. The scattered parts and stones on the two stone platforms were not cleaned up for a while.

That Lingyun Zhu Ling, no one touched it.

And Lin Fei and Liang Miaozi, who have the highest status here, have stood in place for a long time like stone carvings and wood sculptures, stunned.

At this moment, a three-colored light in the sky descended from the clouds on the top of the mountain. On the Tianfu platform, a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a slightly lower body shape, stepped out of the light.

Looking around, the gentle smile that should have been on his face all year round was gone. Only stunned remained: "Uncle Lin, could it be that something happened? Lingweizi just went to the Yuling Palace, did he miss something? Looking at this situation, could it be that someone broke the Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Formation and copied the Twelve Heavenly Talismans? I don't know which disciple has such heavenly resources?"

Lin Fei's body stiffened, and his mouth was even more indescribably bitter.