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Chapter 51: The Old Man Meets

The cold moon and frost-free sword qi pierced the sky, and the autumn wind swept down, and with a restless throbbing, the people of the Lingxu Sect stood in the Lingxu Pavilion at the outer gate, wielding their own magic weapons, and were able to compete with the people of the Proud Sword Villa and the Yin Xuan Pavilion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

To tell the truth, although it is the number one sect of the Lingxu Sect under the Beacon Mountain, the disciples in the Lingxu Sect are still a little uneasy when they really face the arguments of the three sects! After all, the peak masters, cliff masters, and even the sect masters of the Lingdao sect are not in the sect; there are only a few elders from the outer sect in the Jindan period and the disciples in the sect building period, how can they deal with the fighting methods of the disciples of the two factions?

But after all, the Lingxu Sect is a big faction, and the big faction naturally has its inheritance; several outer sect elders led by Xu Daoling stood in an orderly manner above the Lingxu Pavilion, quietly looking at the monks of the two factions; although the arrow did not move, but the longbow had moved, and the atmosphere between the two sides was about to erupt; all that was needed was an opportunity.

It is simply because the Lingxu Sect is the Lingxu Sect! It is the three major sects under the Beacon Mountain for thousands of years

No one dares to despise its heritage.

In the sky, the cold wind blows fiercely, and the cool breeze in the sea area of Beacon Mountain brings people a different kind of loneliness; in the closed mountain closure array, no one in the world knows that there is such a group of people on this remote island, they are beyond the world.

But just for the title of the first sect, a battle was launched.

On the cloud disk of the Lingxu Pavilion, a pair of hands rubbed together to try it, and the sparks of the Dao seal were all all around, and a fleeting brilliance could erupt if they were not careful.

The dust in the sky fluttered in the wind, and groups of strange young girls wore clothes from two factions and walked into Lingxu Island, and stepped on the cloud disk of Lingxu in a light place.

"Huh!" The flying swords were pulled out of the hands of the disciples of the Proud Sword Villa, and the sound of the swords continued, followed by the heavy gasps of the disciples among the people.

"I, a disciple of the Proud Sword Villa, have officially launched a three-faction argument to your Lingxu Sect!" A sword as sharp as ice slashed the curtain, and the sound of shouts shook the sky.

Fanghua Biluo, a pair of jade feet stepped on this land, followed by a sturdy young man, like a talented and beautiful match, the girls of the Yin Xuan Pavilion will never lack male cultivation and acacia exercises.

When the ribbon slipped down, a maid-like girl in the lead raised her playful eyes: "Give me the cloud disk, today I want to make the Lingxu Sect increase my memory!"

"Obey the Holy Maiden's orders!" a disciple of the Yin Xuan Pavilion greeted the girl dressed as a maid with a solemn face. Then, a pair rose into the air and stepped on the cloud disk.

"Huh!—what is that!" The flying sword in the hand of a disciple of the Lingxu Sect loosened, and he looked at the sky outside the Lingxu Pavilion with joy!

Lingxu Sect Xu Daoling's face changed, and with more than a dozen Jindan stage monks with him, he suddenly looked at the air with solemn expressions, and a cultivation aura no less than that of the Yuan Infant Stage was approaching!

"Wow!-" The old turtle let out a dull roar, and the volley like a cannon brought out a loud "bang!" and entered the huge cloud disk of the Spirit Void Pavilion.

"Phew!" a handsome young man of about eleven or twelve years old pulled the whiskers of the yellow-shelled old turtle with a lot of feelings, and stopped the old turtle's flight.

A stride between heaven and earth, flying between heaven and earth, the whole body of the spiritual power overflowing, Di Jin flew in the air proudly.

"Xiao Huang, why is it so lively today!" Leisurely opened his mouth and yawned, Di Jin patted his mouth, stretched lazily, and pointed casually: the old turtle more than 30 meters tall immediately showed a look of bowing his head and walking over.

The coercion of the spirit beast of the Yuan Infant Stage carried bursts of fierce flames, and while walking, the huge body made a thunderous moving sound, and a swim followed Di Jin's turn and flight. Suddenly, they flew to a huge cloud disk belonging to the Spirit Void Pavilion.

"Elder Xu, what are you doing?" Di Jin walked in front of Xu Daoling, rolled up his sleeves slightly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "I said Wild Daoist, what are you doing!"

Xu Daoling and the other Jindan period elders were stunned for a moment, they had forgotten that there was also this new Di Jin, a glorious disciple, a special existence of the senior uncle.

It's just that I was a little surprised to see that he had reached the realm of the foundation building period at this moment, and there was a big change!

It's just that the etiquette can't be messed up, not to mention that the Lingxu Sect Sect Leader Ling Daozi personally admitted Di Jin's identity. He is an existence of the Lishan Peak Lord Heavenly Useless Substitute Master to accept apprentices, you must know that the Heavenly Useless Master is the previous Lingxu Sect Sect Master Tian Peng!

Seeing the huge spirit turtle exuding an amazing aura behind him, Xu Daoling took the lead and pulled a few senior brothers, and under the exchange of your cultivation consciousness during the golden pill period he exuded, dozens of hundreds of disciples of the Spirit Void Sect heard voices one after another: "I'll wait, meet my uncle!"

"I'll wait, meet Uncle Ancestor!" The disciples of the lower rank saw it, how dare they not meet it!

Di Jin stepped forward and patted Xu Daoling's shoulder, revealing a satisfied look, and his eyes turned slightly to look at the crowd of inner disciples.

Tian Yuqing and Lu Yichun showed their hands together and drove their respective magic weapons, standing in the crowd and looking at Di Jin, while Liu Hengxu, who inherited the disciple, hid behind an even fatter fat man at the moment, looking at Di Jin in fear.

His mind turned slightly, Di Jin didn't care too much, his eyes looked far away, and he saw a familiar figure.

The eyes of the two sides looked at each other, causing Di Jin's thin lips to turn up slightly: "Interesting!"

Under the main cloud disk of the Lingxu Pavilion, among the group of people in the Proud Sword Villa, a handsome man with a divine wind was holding a folding fan, and he smiled bitterly: "It seems that this discussion can't be avoided!"

Li Changyu, the elder of the outer hall of Proud Sword Villa, folded his fan and let out a long sigh.

He took Wang Yuxin, a disciple of the outer hall, to the realm of the Lingxu Sect, standing on the cloud disk of the camp and looking at the monks of the Lingxu Sect, but when he saw Di Jin appear, he knew that this discussion was destined to lose! .

By Li Changyu's side, a trace of irritability flashed in the mind of the new disciple Wang Yuxin, and his soft body shrank. looked at the handsome young man in the brocade blue robe in a daze.

Looking at that familiar figure, I suddenly felt a lot of pain in my head, and suddenly the memories flashed one after another!

I couldn't help muttering, "It's him! That's right! It's him!"

As soon as he saw him, Wang Yuxin could personally feel the piercing pain between the cervical vertebrae and the discomfort caused by the soft bones of his body, and he knew that he had taken everything away from him.

And he could clearly feel the intimate feeling on Di Jin's body, as if he was attached to his flesh and blood.

Li Changyu, the protector of the country, once told him when he woke up that his roots and bones had been dug up by his ancestors, but the crown prince Ji Long took pity on his talent and asked the protector to take him back to Aojian Villa.

After all, Proud Sword Villa only condenses one sword in its life, and it is a sect of sword cultivation, which only talks about comprehension, and the influence of immortal bone qualification is very small.

But even so, in the past month or so, Wang Yuxin's body has been completely soft and his physique is extremely poor, if it weren't for Li Changyu, who is the master of the outer hall, trying his best to stay, I am afraid that he would have been expelled from Proud Sword Villa a long time ago.

Wang Yuxin had no right to choose, he looked at Di Jin quietly with resentful eyes! In addition to panic in his heart, he was more desperate! In the Great Zhou, he was the crown prince, and in Beacon Mountain, he was Di Jin! Everyone in the Proud Sword Villa actually called him his uncle! After all, the Proud Sword Villa only condensed one sword in his life, and it was a sect of sword cultivation, which only talked about understanding, and the influence of immortal bone qualification was very small.

But even so, in the past month or so, Wang Yuxin's body has been completely soft and his physique is extremely poor, if it weren't for Li Changyu, who is the master of the outer hall, trying his best to stay, I am afraid that he would have been expelled from Proud Sword Villa a long time ago.

Wang Yuxin had no right to choose, he looked at Di Jin quietly with resentful eyes! In addition to panic in his heart, he was more desperate! In the Great Zhou, he was the crown prince, and in Beacon Mountain, he was Di Jin! Everyone in the Proud Sword Villa actually called him his uncle! After all, the Proud Sword Villa only condensed one sword in his life, and it was a sect of sword cultivation, which only talked about understanding, and the influence of immortal bone qualification was very small.

But even so, in the past month or so, Wang Yuxin's body has been completely soft and his physique is extremely poor, if it weren't for Li Changyu, who is the master of the outer hall, trying his best to stay, I am afraid that he would have been expelled from Proud Sword Villa a long time ago.

Wang Yuxin had no right to choose, he looked at Di Jin quietly with resentful eyes! In addition to panic in his heart, he was more desperate! In the Great Zhou, he was the crown prince, and in Beacon Mountain, he was Di Jin! Everyone in the Proud Sword Villa actually called him his uncle! After all, the Proud Sword Villa only condensed one sword in his life, and it was a sect of sword cultivation, which only talked about understanding, and the influence of immortal bone qualification was very small.

But even so, in the past month or so, Wang Yuxin's body has been completely soft and his physique is extremely poor, if it weren't for Li Changyu, who is the master of the outer hall, trying his best to stay, I am afraid that he would have been expelled from Proud Sword Villa a long time ago.

Wang Yuxin had no right to choose, he looked at Di Jin quietly with resentful eyes! In addition to panic in his heart, he was more desperate! In the Great Zhou, he was the crown prince, and in Beacon Mountain, he was Di Jin! Everyone in the Proud Sword Villa actually called him his uncle! After all, the Proud Sword Villa only condensed one sword in his life, and it was a sect of sword cultivation, which only talked about understanding, and the influence of immortal bone qualification was very small.

But even so, in the past month or so, Wang Yuxin's body has been completely soft and his physique is extremely poor, if it weren't for Li Changyu, who is the master of the outer hall, trying his best to stay, I am afraid that he would have been expelled from Proud Sword Villa a long time ago.

Wang Yuxin had no right to choose, he looked at Di Jin quietly with resentful eyes! In addition to panic in his heart, he was more desperate! In the Great Zhou, he was the crown prince; In Beacon Mountain, he was Di Jin! Everyone in Aojian Villa actually called him uncle!