Chu Ling was about to say a few words when a gloating voice sounded behind him:

"Hmph, stupid big man, don't you know yet? This dream lover of yours already belongs to someone else, it is the senior brother of the Hidden Dao Sect in front of you, what are you going to fight with others? Alas, it's a pity that Senior Sister Qin started early, otherwise I would not be polite. ”

The voice was delicate and soft and glutinous, which made these incasual sons and buddies suddenly feel half of their bodies, and their hatred for Chu Ling deepened again, not to mention those followers of Han Shaoyun.

Chu Ling frowned slightly, he couldn't be clearer about this voice, it was Han Shaoyun, who had repeatedly opposed him, who came out.

At this time, Han Shaoyun wore a light veil on his face, covering his red and swollen cheeks, but it was even more mysterious.

Listening to her tone, it seemed that she was excusing Chu Ling, but in fact, looking at the angry eyes around her, you knew that if Chu Ling didn't give an explanation today, she wouldn't want to leave easily.

Han Shaoyun was quite satisfied with his influence, and looked at Chu Ling demonstratively, Does that mean that you are very capable of fighting?

The stupid big man of the Evil Dao Sect couldn't hold back his temper at first, and anger suddenly spurted out of his heart: "Hmph! The Hidden Dao Sect is all a bunch of unpopular things, do you kid dare to take Lao Tzu's three punches?"

Chu Ling ignored his words, and turned his head to look at Han Shaoyun, who felt very good about himself, with a smile on his face, but there was uncontrollable coldness in his eyes.

"Do you think that as a noble son, I must take care of you, or do you beg to look at me in vain so that your heart can be satisfied? Do you think that the whole world should be centered on you family disciples? Do you think that if the world is less, you will perish?"

"I..." Han Shaoyun stiffened his neck, facing Chu Ling's increasingly cold eyes, but he didn't dare to argue, he just puffed out of breath, and his crisp breasts of considerable scale fell together, looking at others.

"I don't care what you do, I don't care about you, remember for me, from today onwards, if you dare to tell right and wrong, no matter what the Han family and Su family you are, I will strip you naked and hang you at the gate of the mountain, so that you can also taste the taste of being abandoned by the world. ”

"You..."

"Huh?" Chu Ling frowned angrily, and immediately held back all Han Shaoyun's words, and the aggrieved little girl didn't dare to speak out, so she could only shrug her shoulders and cry.

"You are a waste of the Hidden Dao Sect, you dare to be disrespectful to Miss Han and look for death!"

The white-clothed disciples of the Blazing Dao Sect felt that this was a good time to be courteous, and they shot out angrily, and the personal disciples of the Blazing Dao Sect were also ignored by Chu Ling, and their muscles bulged out like an explosion, and their iron fists were ready to attack.

"Little waste in Juyuan Realm! Lao Tzu blows your head out!"

Chu Ling had already been aroused by Han Shaoyun's anger, but now there were two qi packets, and the spiritual energy under the ground continued to converge under his feet, and the aura on Chu Ling's body soared from the Juyuan Realm to the peak of the Illusion Realm in an instant.

His throat was wide open, and a gust of wind and clouds burst out like a tsunami, crashing into them head-on, and the two personal disciples were like a flat boat in a storm, swaying, and self-protection was mysterious.

"Get out!"

Chu Ling's breath was long, and the corners of the others roared softly, and the dead leaves on the branches fell.

When the voice fell, the eyes of the two people had become extremely loose, and the sharp fists were all retracted, covering their ears tightly, Chu Ling depressedly created a gap between the two disciples who didn't know why, pulled Qin Kexuan's hand, glanced at Gusu Muyue with great meaning, and said softly: "Go in!"

"En!" Qin Kexuan responded gently, feeling the warmth coming from Chu Ling's body, and walked up with joy.

And just when Chu Ling's voice sounded, on the ninth floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, in a room with basically no furnishings, Sandao sat on the ground, and the extremely old shadows all opened their eyes, and they listened carefully to Chu Ling's roar until the end.

"The disciple of the peak of the mountain?" said the old man on the right, as if he was questioning, as if he was telling.

The old man sitting in the middle smiled slightly: "No, it should be the Illusion Realm, but I used some kind of secret method to improve my cultivation to the peak of Baoshan in an instant." ”

The old man on the left nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "Not bad!" The three of them returned to their previous silence.

The gloomy ninth floor returned to normal, as if nothing existed, no one knew how many years these three old people had stayed here, if there were old people four or five hundred years ago who could see it, they might be able to recognize it, the three eldest disciples of the first ancestor of Jiuzong Mountain, the second generation ancestor of Jiuzong - the third elder of Xiguan......

Chu Ling took Qin Kexuan and Gusu Muyue into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion together, and a claustrophobic corridor appeared, and the walls on both sides were inlaid with fist-sized night pearls, emitting a faint glow, and one shone to the end of the corridor.

On the floor of the aisle, a blue-green 'Xuan' character exuded a soft light, indicating that the exercises on this level were all low-level.

On the door, the font composed of light is faintly glowing, recording the basic information of the various exercises hidden in this room, and at the same time, these luminous fonts are also the seal of the nine unique exercises, in order to prevent the disciples from being insatiable.

Qin Kexuan was just a disciple of the sect who came out of thousands of civilians, when had he seen so many cultivation exercises, and the palm held by Chu Ling trembled twice.

Even if Gusu Muyue is like this, there is no shortage of royal nobles who have cultivated advanced exercises since childhood, and when they see so many Xuan-level exercises gathered together for the first time, their eyelids can't help but jump slightly.

Chu Ling's gaze fell directly on the upper floor of the corner, and he frowned, the exercises on the first floor are Xuan Rank Primary, and so on, the third floor hinted by Sect Master Chu should be Xuan Rank Advanced Exercises.

With Qin Kexuan's strength now, can he break the seal, it is difficult to even control the advanced combat skills of the Xuan Rank, rather than letting them go up with him and waste time, it is better to let the two of them choose well below, and then help them take it out after they come down.

After Qin Kexuan and Gusu Muyue said a few words, Chu Ling walked through the gloomy corridor and went straight to the third floor.

At this time, there were already scattered disciples of various peaks in the middle of the road, humming and haha, they unleashed their unique combat skills to break the seal on the door, and occasionally they could hear the sound of glass falling to the ground, followed by a cheer of breaking the seal.

"Click!"

Chu Ling's boots tapped lightly on the fiery red word 'Xuan' on the ground, and there was a coherent sound of footsteps in the silent three, the advanced combat skills of the Xuan rank were not something that ordinary inner disciples of Jiuzong Mountain could have, so the choice that most people knew about stopped at the second layer.

The third floor, which is less popular, is even more obscure in the dull footsteps.

"The first room on the left side of the third floor!" Chu Ling muttered silently, looking to the left according to Chu Xidao's prompt.

"Destroy the Phoenix Jin Zhonggong!"

Chu Ling looked at the five big characters on the door in surprise, and involuntarily read them softly......