Gan Ping was stunned and looked at Shouyin Zhenren who jumped in like a big horse monkey, this old man passed by a table, and immediately picked up a placed fairy bird on it, and tore off two hind legs fiercely, the dripping juice splashed all over the two people around the table, but these two monks who were obviously cultivating as a primordial infant did not dare to have any complaints. Shouyin Zhenren, who was full of evil smiles, wiped the greasy palm on the two of them, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to move forward, causing chickens and dogs to jump all the way, leaving two monks who were stunned to cry and laugh.

Like such a monk who is close to the four major families, Shouyin Zhenren didn't give them half of the face at all. His terrifying aura was displayed without any scruples, and Gan Ping was stunned to find that he, the Taishi Uncle Ancestor, did not know when he had broken through the Heavenly Tribulation, and proved that he had lost the Eight Tribulations, and this old thing still had hundreds of years to cross the Tribulation? Gan Ping was full of doubts.

Behind Shouyin Zhenren, a row of tall figures slowly entered, and the seven real people of Void Zheng, Void, Void Heaven, Void Ming, Void Soul, Void Court, and Void Ling stood in the air, and the mighty aura on their bodies was like seven suns, emitting undisguised, and the light was a little breathless. It turned out to be an old monster of the imaginary generation, Gan Ping also recognized these ancestors, and when he refined the Lianshan I Ching that day, he had seen these ancestors shoot, these old monsters were all Mahayana cultivators, and it was these old monsters who regained their strength that made Miaochengzong emerge.

Before Gan Ping could figure it out, he saw the Angerless True Man slowly coming out of that light, and the one standing beside him was also Gan Ping's acquaintance, who was none other than Sword Seventeen of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Although the seniority is slightly lower, how to say that the angerless real person is also the contemporary Miaocheng Sect master Zhenren, the snake is not headless, although these Taishang elders are extremely senior, but they must also respect the angerless real person outside.

And that Sword Seventeen, although it is called an elder, but since he and above, those old monsters have all retreated and cultivated, so this Sword Seventeen can also be regarded as the real person in charge of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. The two of them joined hands and came out, shining brightly, making everyone can't help but talk about it, it seems that this Miao Chengzong and Lingxiao Sword Sect are advancing and retreating together, obviously there is a big excitement to see today, and it is destined not to be peaceful.

But everyone didn't notice that under the light of the two real people in charge, the two figures that quietly flashed, standing there quietly like two sharp and close world-shattering divine soldiers, although they couldn't bear it, but they also attracted the attention of many top masters. Gan Ping's eyes were like torches, and he had already seen the appearance of the two of them clearly, these two people were dry and thin, and their bodies had no magic fluctuations, and even the obvious breath of life was extremely weak, obviously always immersed in a certain state. However, Gan Ping didn't dare to ignore these two people, and under the entanglement of his divine sense, it was like a strand of hair meeting a peerless divine soldier, and it was broken into several sections.

One of the old men had obviously felt Gan Ping's prying eyes, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened and looked at this side, obviously the two of them had already recognized Gan Ping by some means. However, others don't have such good luck, when the old man's eyes opened, hundreds of millions of sword qi immediately rushed out, and those snooping divine senses, whether strong or weak, exploded one after another, and everyone couldn't help but snort, all of them turned pale, these two nameless, inconspicuous old men were already immortal cultivators, and they had cultivated swordsmanship to the point where the sword heart was clear.

Obviously, these two are the masters of this industry, the masters of the masters, and the source of the confidence of the real people who show off their power and anger ahead. The people who came, at the least, were also Mahayana cultivators, and the seventeenth sword was also like a real person without anger, stepping into the Mahayana realm. What kind of strength is this line of work? It's just outrageous, just pick out a random person, and have the strength to destroy people outside the sect, this menacing group of people, what is the so-called thing? Everyone probably knows it, but unfortunately no one dares to say it.

If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to respond? This is the super sect, the power of the Immortal Sect and the Niu'er Sect, and now the two super giants are wrestling, who would dare to mix in it indiscriminately? I'm afraid that if it is not in an instant, it will be twisted to pieces. Miao Chengzong was defeated and retreated again and again, but he didn't free his hands, and now Gan Ping has returned, and he has cured Wuyunzi and Mo Yifeng, and he has no worries, and he has brought Yuan Jing, a person who has increased his longevity and strengthened his foundation, and this Miao Chengzong naturally freed his hands to teach people who don't know how to advance or retreat a lesson.

There are two people who have just entered the Mahayana, seven people at the peak of the Mahayana, one eighth-order scattered immortal, and two heavenly immortal sword cultivators. This group of people stepped on the glow of the sun, and from the gate that evolved from the apocalyptic desolate sky array, they marched towards the auditorium, and the atmosphere was full of atmosphere everywhere they passed, and purple qi came from the east.

So powerful, so domineering! Lin Mingrui's eyes flashed, obviously he was in peace today. Lin Xing and Huo Zheng behind him also showed a look of horror in their eyes, the power of these people joining forces was no longer borne by their alliance. A strong aura rose from Lin Mingrui's body, and at the same time, the fire god beside him had no wind in his hair, showing his strong cultivation. With the prestige of the Miaocheng Sect's scattered people, if Lin Mingrui could be at ease, then he would have unified the four clans a long time ago.

It is also a Mahayana cultivation, but Lin Mingrui and the Fire God are not angry real people, and the strength of the newcomers to Mahayana can be compared. They are cultivating the exercises of the ancient Qi Cultivators, and their bodies are even stronger, and the power they carry is even greater, which is also one of the reasons why the four major families are transcendent from the world. The special bloodline inheritance of the exercises has created a strong strength, and such a power, whether it is born or entered into the world, is enough to protect itself.

"Yo, Master Lin, it's been a few days, but you're getting younger and younger, haha!" Shouyin Zhenren snorted, "Obviously people are in good spirits on happy occasions, why don't you inform your old friends about your daughter-in-law?"

Lin Mingrui motioned to his son and Huo Zheng to go down, on this stage full of masters, it was no longer something they could bear. The two of them looked at these evil guests unwillingly, according to the number of etiquette, the groom official can't leave Xitai casually, otherwise the marriage will have twists and turns, but it's a pity that this twist and turn has begun.

Lin Mingrui smiled slightly, "The dog is just marrying a family business, just go through the motions, why bother the masters..." Shouyin Zhenren did it on a chair, this was the position of the matchmaker, and he didn't care about it, picked up a fruit wine and chewed it. A casual glance looked at the heart of the real person in the distance as if it was very meaningful, this position should have been the heart of the real person to sit.

With this old monster coming out, the angerless real person simply ended up idle, and only this eighth-order scattered immortal could suppress the two family masters in terms of momentum. "I said Lin Mingrui, who is your son-in-law marrying?" Obviously asking knowingly, Lin Mingrui had no choice but to say: "It's a disciple of the Sunu Sect who is married." As he spoke, he was secretly anxious in his heart, he had just sent someone to invite the heads of the other two families, why hadn't these two arrived yet?

Hearing Lin Mingrui say this, this old thing suddenly patted his head, as if he remembered something, "Oh, I just remembered, no anger, is it that we also have a happy event to do with the Su Nu Sect?" ”

"Hey?" Shouyin Zhenren immediately exclaimed exaggeratedly, with a look of surprise, seeing this Lin Mingrui sneered in his heart, this old thing, continue to act, I will see how you toss when the other two family heads come. "If I'm not mistaken, the following is the little girl with a clear heart from the Su Nu Sect, right?" Everyone couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and only such an old monster could call the innocent person who was already more than a thousand years old a little girl.

Gan Ping smiled secretly in his belly, I haven't seen you for so many days, this Taishi Uncle Ancestor is still so lazy, I will eat your posture as soon as I look at it. Seeing that Xinqing saluted to himself, this Shouyin Zhenren immediately danced with his hands, "Xinqing, are your family's Bi Tenderness and Bi Xin here?" In front of this old monster, who dares to tell a lie? Xinqing Zhenren was helpless, so he had to reply, "Yu Zhenren, these two are!" said the two people who were covered with red hijabs.

Shouyin Zhenren immediately smiled, "Okay, good, it's so intimate, I said the Lin family master!" Lin Mingrui couldn't help but be stunned, "What?" "How about a discussion?" Shouyin Zhenren smiled evilly, "Look, my Miaocheng Sect has a small amount of money, and this happy event is quite laborious, why don't you borrow a venue today and do the happy event of my apprentice grandson together, what do you say?"

Lin Mingrui and the Fire God stood there with their mouths open, looking at Shouyin Zhenren with a blank expression. They couldn't think of how there could be such a lazy person in the world who would rebel against the army, and didn't ask why these two people were standing there in wedding clothes, but instead wanted to borrow someone's venue to hold a wedding. Even the new daughter-in-law borrowed it, and if this thing got out, the faces of the two families would become a joke.

"This..." Before Lin Mingrui could speak, Shouyin Zhenren put his arm around his shoulder, with a look of affection, "I knew you would agree, this Lin family master is really generous, my apprentice can achieve good things, thanks to you!"

Just as he was about to speak, a sharp shout came from below, "Senior, please choose your words, today is the great day of the junior, Na Bixin is the wife of the junior, how can she marry a disciple of your sect? Right now, his face was pale, obviously he couldn't stand it under this powerful power, but he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Hearing his words, the smile on the face of the real person of the handprint immediately dissipated, his eyes were as sharp as the tip of a needle, and he looked at Lin Xing below, "What did you say?"