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The floating ghost hurriedly said: "Changjun, with all due respect, Lin Chen must not be underestimated... He has both the ability to combine blood orchids and the ability to cultivate such a strong master in a short period of time... You must know that in the original world, the most powerful one was the realm of the secluded realm, but now, in the Blood Pavilion alone, there are more than a dozen martial artists of the distraction realm, and this balance is about to be broken..."

"The world... Hmph, Heavenly Dao Sect, when did you become so noble? If they are worldly people, then why aren't you like this to us?"

Ye Changjun shook it with his backhand, and the leaf burst open, making an extremely terrifying sound, and the floating ghost understood that this was caused by Ye Changjun's cultivation, a small fallen leaf, it can have such power, it is really amazing, it is very good!

The floating ghost bowed down and exclaimed, "... Congratulations to Changjun, the cultivation has also made such great progress, it is really the blessing of the night family, and the luck of the common people..."

"You should leave these compliments to your father... All in all, if you can't kill Lin Chen with your own hands, then it's time for the Heavenly Dao Sect to change hands..."As he spoke, he quietly approached and said softly: "Floating Ghost, you have to be clear, for us, it doesn't matter who the master of the Heavenly Dao Sect is, whether it's called Floating Ghost or Lin Chen, there is no difference between us, and even, if you can, even if you are a member of the Ling family, return to the Heavenly Dao, then what's the matter? Waste, we are not going to leave it, you should... See what I mean. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The space fluctuated... The figure of the night Changjun slowly disappeared... Not even a wave, just like that, disappeared in front of him without surprise, and yet... The floating ghost was shocked into a cold sweat, the power of the Night Chief, he was very clear, even, he was very clear, the weight of the Night Chief's words, he was the second person besides the Lord of the Night Family, that is, worthy of the name, the Night Family, under one person, above ten thousand people, if you offend him, I am afraid, I can't live tomorrow...

He knew very well that in the past, when the Ling family was in power, the Heavenly Dao Sect was everything, and even the Ling family was only a part of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but now, the Ye family was on the throne, and the Heavenly Dao Sect was just an accessory of the Ye family, for the Ye family, whether it was the Heavenly Dao Sect or the Blood Pavilion, there was no difference, that's all...

A few days later, Blood Pavilion, Ling Chenxing looked at the rows of Blood Pavilion killers in front of him, exuding a monstrous wave-like momentum, and said with great satisfaction: "... Through the cultivation of the past few months, the cultivation of our Blood Pavilion and all the killers has reached the Nine Heavens of Distraction... Very good, very good... Do you know why you are wielding the sword in your hand? At this moment, this cabinet, allow you to wait and speak!"

One of the Blood Pavilion killers said loudly: "We are waiting for the Pavilion Master to swing the sword, in this life, I will definitely serve the Blood Pavilion and step on the Heavenly Dao Sect!!"

Ling Chenxing pondered for a moment and continued, "Is there anything else?

In the dark, Xiao Qingxuan said curiously: "What is he doing?"

Luo Tianwu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but... What he does always makes sense, it has always been so, and it was the same in Luofeng in the past... Sister Xiao, why are you worried?"

Xiao Qingxuan's pretty face was slightly embarrassed: "What did you say? Who is worried about him, hum... This big carrot is really..."

The voice behind him became lower and lower, and Luo Tianwu couldn't help asking, "Ah, Sister Xiao, what did you say?"

"No, nothing... I said what the hell are you doing Ling Xianggong..."

"Hmph, it's not like you're a good man..."

"You..." both women blushed, however, Ling Chenxing in the Blood Pavilion didn't notice it, and continued: "But, is there no one left? ”

At this time, a young man slowly stood up, only to see that the right robe of his sleeve was empty, and he was missing his right hand, however, he did not flinch, his eyes were cold: "Qiyu Pavilion Master, my subordinates think that people wield the sword in their hands to protect the things they cherish, that is, the word love... There are seven emotions and six desires in life, and that's probably it..."

"Presumptuous!Ling Jian, you still don't retreat!" an elderly killer next to him snorted coldly: "You dare to talk to the Pavilion Master like this?

"Yes!" the young man, Ling Jian, nodded, not showing any signs of complaint.

Ling Chenxing raised his palm and said, "Slow, your name is Ling Jian, isn't it?"

Ling Jian was stunned, nodded, and said, "Yes, the subordinates originally didn't have names, but... Or the pavilion master doesn't remember, back then, if it wasn't for the pavilion master's rescue, his subordinates would have had their lives... Because the pavilion lord gave the sword, it was called the sword, and the surname of the Ling family was stolen, which was really ... Shouldn't. ”

"Distracted Nine Heavenly Peaks? Not bad... Well... You just said that man, waving the sword in his hand is to protect the cherished things, so what are your cherished things?"

Ling Jian smiled, smiling very gently, "Then do you need to talk about it? Naturally, it's the entire Blood Pavilion... That's right, the Blood Pavilion is the subordinate home, if it is for the Blood Pavilion, wielding the sword in his hand, it is a worthy death, if it is for the pavilion master, it is a worthy death, this is what Ling Jian wants, and I hope ... The Pavilion Master forgives his subordinates for being presumptuous!"

Ling Chenxing laughed: "What do you have to be presumptuous? What you said is really not wrong at all, isn't it? In life, if you can get a friend like you, you can be regarded as living a beautiful life..."

Ling Jian was flattered and said, "This... How dare his subordinates be friends with the pavilion master, it is really presumptuous, and I hope that the pavilion master will forgive his sins!"

"I'm going to correct you a few things, though. Ling Chenxing smiled faintly.

The Ling family's face was puzzled, but he said, "I still hope that the pavilion master will advise." ”

"First, drawing a sword for love in life is commendable, but... If you don't value your own life, what's the difference between it and your belongings? Our brothers in the Blood Pavilion are all brothers in our own Pavilion... None of them are outsiders... No matter who dies, this pavilion will be heartbroken..."

"Second, you said that Benge saved you and gave you a sword, maybe that's true, but Benge thinks that the so-called name and surname are things that you don't bring in life and don't bring in death, just like money and a thing... Whether you get it or not, it doesn't hurt, you are called Ling Jian today, and you can also be called Jian Ling tomorrow, there is no difference, and for me, there is no offense..."

"Finally, do you think that you are not qualified to be a friend of this cabinet? Hmph, this point, this pavilion just can't agree... There is no distinction between high and low in this world, if you want to be a friend, you will be a friend, you are like this, you are inevitably looking down on yourself, but also looking down on this pavilion? Do you understand?"

Ling Jian thought about it carefully, and after a long time, his face changed, and he said, "Yes... It's the subordinates who are wrong, it's true, the word friend has nothing to do with status, okay, from today on, the pavilion master is Ling Jian's best friend... I, fight for my best friend, draw my sword, fight for my best friend... Hahaha, I have friends too!"

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