"Are you sure you don't think about it anymore?" Miao Ling suppressed his anger and looked at Ning Chuan coldly, he didn't expect the other party to give an answer so quickly.

Even if the person facing him was a supreme sect master, Ning Chuan still met his gaze without the slightest fear, revealing a bright smile, and there was not the slightest hostility or deliberate criticism from that smile. From the time Miao Ling spoke, he had already guessed the general situation and knew why the sect master, who had always disliked him, had come to him.

"I heard that the Heavenly Pole Ruler, known as the No. 1 in Spirit Island, has returned to the Sect, Ning Chuan has always hoped to be fortunate enough to see it, as long as the Sect Master is willing to lend the Heavenly Pole Ruler to me, I will agree to let Na Lin Shi become one of the disciples of the Heavenly Vein. ”

"Presumptuous!"

Miao Ling shouted excitedly, his face covered with frost.

The Heavenly Pole Treasure Ruler has always been only qualified to be used by the sect masters of previous dynasties, and others are not allowed to touch it even if they are as old as Tianjun Ancestors. And Ning Chuan actually said such a rebellious thing, and the implication of his words was known to everyone: I want your position as the sect master.

"Presumptuous! you are so bold!" Miao Ling was furious, and his face was covered with frost.

Without waiting for Miao Ling to say anything, the Tianjun Ancestor above spoke. It's just that he didn't see the slightest anger on his face, he just said lightly: "Why don't you apologize to the sect master and ask for forgiveness!"

Ning Chuan's always calm face finally bowed his head and apologized: "Ning Chuan's mouth is unobstructed, offending the sect master, please punish the sect master." ”

Although he spoke, he did not show the sincerity of apology from the look on his face. How could Miao Ling not be that the two masters and apprentices sang and drank together, and they didn't put themselves in their eyes at all. It is absolutely impossible to get Ning Chuan's support.

Miao was bored for a while, and didn't want to stay here for a few more moments, so he said "farewell" coldly, and turned to leave.

What Elder Zhang said was not bad at all, Tianjun Ancestor had always been dissatisfied with Miao Ling, and it was even more impossible to go to Ning Chuan to get his support, not to mention that her move was suspected of expanding her power for herself. No wonder the ancestor of the Luo family was so relieved to let Miao Ling go, because it was simply impossible, so there was no need to worry about Miao Ling's trip having any effect.

Myojo felt an irrepressible anger burn up, and she had been so silent all these years. Since he succeeded to the throne, he has tried his best to clean up the adverse consequences caused by the disappearance of the previous Qingling Sect Master, so that the behemoth of the Qingling Sect will once again stand on the Spirit Island, and faintly overshadow the other two forces.

But this qiē did not bring her much good results, and the few high-ranking people who opposed her remained the same, and did not change in the slightest. Miao Ling didn't care too much about the opinions of those people, standing in today's position was the result of her own journey along the way, and she had nothing to do with others, so naturally she didn't have to look at others.

It's just that more than thirty years ago, the only disciple who cultivated accidentally died, which made her suffer a huge impact. As for the reason, a large part of it is due to her, which she knows very well. This has always become a lingering knot in her heart, pressing on the bottom of her heart and difficult to release.

It was also because of this that she looked at Lin Shi, an ordinary disciple who could no longer be ordinary, because she saw a little bit of that disciple's shadow on Lin Shi. Maybe it was an apology to the dead disciple, Miao Ling wanted to take Lin Shi by the way, which could be regarded as some kind of self-comfort.

It's impossible just to look at the situation. After this incident, Miao Ling felt even more that although he was the leader of a faction, the power was still in the hands of those high-level leaders, and they would only obstruct everything. She had never been more eager to hold power in her hands than she was right now.

And after Miao Ling left, Ning Chuan in the main hall spoke again, and said to Tianjun Ancestor very respectfully: "Is it too early for the master to show his disciple his desire to replace her so early......?

"Hey, hey, it's okay. Tianjun Old Ancestor didn't smile, and his dry face trembled slightly, revealing a grim smile. "You have already angered her, she has already moved a strong killing intent towards you just now, if it weren't for the presence of your identity and teacher, I'm afraid she would have killed you!"

"What?!" Ning Chuan gasped and was shocked. He only felt Miao Ling's anger, but he didn't feel the killing intent that was ready to attack. From this, it can be seen that Ning Chuan still has a gap in cultivation compared to the predecessors such as Miao Ling and Tianjun Ancestor. Although his talent is incomparable, the gap in cultivation over the past few decades and hundreds of years cannot be surpassed lightly.

Ning Chuan raised his eyes again, and after recognizing his own strengths and weaknesses, he was more confident, and his eyes showed a stunning brilliance. After Tianjun Ancestor saw it, he couldn't help but nod his head and praise: "It is worthy of being the only immortal genius who can be compared with the Qingling Patriarch in terms of talent for thousands of years, given time, you will surpass our generation and take charge of the entire Qingling just around the corner!"

"The disciples can have today, all rely on the guidance of the master. Ning Chuan said surprisingly calmly. He glanced at Tianjun Ancestor and showed a faint smile. He secretly said in his heart: "Surpassing your generation and becoming the Lord of the Pure Spirit is great in your eyes, but it is nothing to me. You won't understand my ambition!"

At this moment, in another place on the Heavenly Pole Peak, Lin Shi was still trying to digest the inheritance he had obtained underground. The secret method of the invincible realm came from the generation of powerhouses of the year, the Yaoling Sect Master, and it could be said that he was a peerless powerhouse in the same generation in that era, and the difficulty of cultivating the secret method deliberately left behind can be imagined.

Not to mention Lin Shi's talent, even if it is a once-in-a-century genius, it is not easy to accept and integrate it in a short period of time. The more he cultivated, the more Lin Shi felt the power and terrifyingness of that secret method. Once you have this kind of spiritual technique, it is equivalent to having a buffer space around your body, and no matter what direction the impact comes from, it will be affected, which is a truly indiscriminate move!

That is to say, a monk with this kind of spiritual method is not much different from facing one enemy when facing multiple enemies, and he is not afraid of one-to-many at all, and this is the real power.

Although the undefeated realm is extremely strong, so strong that it has received special attention from the top of the sect, they have always wanted to take out the inheritance from Lin Shi and hand it over to another Tianmai disciple. In their opinion, Lin Shi, who came from personal connections and was only in the middle manifestation stage, was not qualified to possess this supreme spiritual method at all, and it was impossible for him to fully comprehend it. It was only because of the obstruction of the two elders Miao Ling, Zhang and Niu that Lin Shi had to let Lin Shi practice on Tianji Peak and ignore it for the time being.

Lin Shi knew that he was not recognized by those elders in the sect, if it weren't for the eldest sister, I am afraid that he would have been driven down the Tianji Peak long ago. As for Miao Ling's desire to make him a disciple of the Heavenly Vein, Lin Shi didn't have much hope, although there was a lot of heaven and earth aura here, and his cultivation was much faster than that under the mountain, he was a little bored with it