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The fat man smiled and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, I heard that there are many rising stars in the Thousand Crane Dao Brother Sect, it is better to introduce us to us, maybe one day, our seniors will call them Daoyou, say hello in advance, and in the future, we will meet in the Dao Left, and it is good to leave a line." ”

Qianhezi brushed his long beard and said slowly: "Song Daoyou asked Daoyou to raise them too much, it's just a group of small cultivators who build a foundation and refine qi, don't kill them, it's not easy for Daoyou to see it, it's all behind me." Cangwan, a salute to all seniors!"

"Yes, teacher!" As soon as Qianhezi's voice fell, a tall, calm and confident man stepped forward and arched his hand: "Lianyun Dao Sect, Ji Cangmang, I have met all the seniors with my junior brothers and sisters!"

"I've seen all the seniors!"

Then there was another neat voice, and everyone behind Ji Cangman said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at each other, and Ye Bai had the opportunity to look generously at the genius senior brothers of the same generation, who were known as the most prosperous generation of disciples of the Lianyun Dao Sect.

Ji Cangmang is handsome, calm, and his broad and magnificent body is half a head taller than ordinary people, as the senior brother of Lianyun Dao Sect's generation, but he has no arrogant and conceited appearance, just like his teacher Qianhezi, low-key, humble, introverted, standing in front of his junior brothers and sisters, one person withstood most of the pressure, without the slightest concession, making people feel that he must be the mainstay of leading Lianyun Dao Sect in the future.

The Jindan monks in the seat are all vicious-eyed, although they have heard of Ji Cangman's reputation before, but they have somewhat despised this junior, and when they see it today, they know that the empty hole may not be windless. In time, this son must be an outstanding person like a thousand cranes.

Thinking of this, some old monsters already had a faint murderous intent in their eyes. The Lianyun Dao Sect is better than the next generation, and how their own sect can develop and grow.

The younger generation of disciples had a slightly simpler idea, mostly simple comparisons, looking at Ji Cang's natural demeanor as a top person, they all sighed to themselves, and even Chen Yuqian's face had a trace of inexplicable jealousy.

Mid-stage foundation building!

Ye Bai paid more attention to cultivation, Ji Cangmang entered the abyss of thunderfall, and cultivated from the thirteenth layer of Qi refining to the early stage of foundation building, and in another ten years, from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, such a flying speed made Ye Bai dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

On the left side of Ji Cangman, there was a young man with a long knife on his back, cold and solemn, and unsmiling, with a naked monstrous killing intent in his eyes, which quickly attracted everyone's attention.

This is a god-killing figure! Just looking at the murderous aura that he can't restrain himself, he knows that he has come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"It's him, overnight rain!"

Immediately, some monks recognized his identity, and some of them had a devouring glint of hatred in their eyes, as if they had had lived and died.

"His breath is stronger!" someone sighed.

Overnight rain walks in the world all year round, and there are many people who know him, but there are few friends.

His heart is ruthless, no less than many demonic giants, there is nothing else in his heart except the Dao, and any person who blocks his pursuit of the Great Dao is split into two pieces by his tyrannical sword. Over the years, countless grudges have been forged and countless tears have been killed, but no one has ever been able to spare his life.

Another young genius in the middle of foundation building!

On the right side of Ji Cangmang, he is a middle-sized young man with his eyes closed and speechless, and he and Ji Lian are in a three-legged position, this person looks very ordinary, but it makes everyone feel numb and frightened. Because it was completely impossible to detect the presence of his breath, although he stood there, it was as if he was one with heaven and earth, indistinguishable from each other.

Many Jindan monks looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked, if such a situation happened to them, it was not the slightest surprise, but a monk in the middle stage of foundation building could have such a state of mind, which can only be described by the word demon!

The cultivators secretly guessed that this son was probably the senior brother Li Dongyang, who advocated asceticism and sat on the peak lineage, and he really lived up to his reputation.

Except for these three people, the others are all talented genius monks with achieval aura, all of them are under forty years old, and they live up to the reputation of the most prosperous generation of Lianyun Dao Sect.

During the banquet, there were endless voices of admiration, only Ye Bai knew that these were just inner disciples under the seven veins of Lianyun, in addition, there were many excellent outer disciples, who did not appear, these outer disciples, maybe their qualifications were slightly worse, but the realm was not inferior, but it was even higher, because they had been cultivating for a longer time, but at this moment, it was not suitable to reappear.

As Wan Dao Tianzun said, the Lianyun Dao Sect that Wan Xiu worships is too big.

To Ye Bai's surprise, he actually saw the figure of his junior brother Lu Sheng in front of Zuihou, and his cultivation was only the seventh layer of qi refining. I think it's because there is no one at Old Tree Peak.

Seeing this, Ye Bai felt a great sense of humiliation, and he couldn't wait to stand in their team immediately and tell everyone that there was still a disciple alive in the line of Lao Shufeng.

Ye Bai's gaze unconsciously turned to the teacher "Imperial Sword Student" Bu Yuan again, and the master and apprentice seemed to have a soul in their hearts, and their eyes collided again.

Bu Yuan seemed to understand Ye Bai's thoughts, shook his head imperceptibly, retracted his gaze, and remained silent.

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"Papapa!" There was a sound of snapping hands, and the fat man Song Wen smiled bitterly: "Brother Qianhe Dao, it's really a big deal, the cultivation geniuses around the territory of the Song Kingdom, I'm afraid that you have all been wiped out by the Cloud Dao Sect, take pity on my few waste disciples, try their best to cultivate to the early stage of foundation building, they are proud, self-righteous, after going back, they must teach them a good lesson." ”

"Why do you want to be in the abyss!" Qian Hezi said: "Your senior disciple who has been in retreat for more than ten years must have already broken through to the middle stage of foundation building. ”

Song Wen's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "Is it just him, the worry-free concept of immortality, Qi Lianxue of the Lotus Immortal Township, have all reached the middle stage of foundation building, but so what, these three people are all outstanding people who have been cultivated by our three factions with hard work, in addition to these three people, do we still have outstanding young disciples in our three factions? ”

Song Wen pressed his broad palm on the table and said, "Brother Qianhe Dao, the younger brother is a straight man and doesn't like to beat around the bush. There are still more than a dozen disciples under my seat, whose cultivation is low, and I want to ask Brother Dao to open a convenient door and let them enter the Thunderfall Abyss to experience and experience. ”

When the matter was finally clarified, the atmosphere in Sendai suddenly became tense, and only the sound of breathing of different degrees of light and heavy sounded in everyone's ears.

Qianhezi's face finally became solemn, first looked at Song and asked, and then looked at Wandao Tianzun, a middle-aged Taoist, and another elegant and dignified beautiful woman: "How many of you, do you think the same way?"

"Exactly!" the middle-aged Taoist and the beautiful woman nodded together.

Wandao Tianzun said with a smile: "Compared to Brother Song, we don't have so many disciples for casual cultivation, but on an overseas island, after all, resources are limited, so naturally I hope that Brother Qianhe can consider our situation." ”

"Hehe!" Qianhezi's expression was calm, and he said with a smile: "When the ancestor was alive, he said to me that the abyss of thunder fall is a treasure handed down by the ancestor, if someone wants to fight his idea, you will draw his tendons, eat his bones, refine his soul, and pump his soul!"

Speaking of zuihou, Chizuruko's voice suddenly became gloomy and cold, and in the sunny weather, a trace of wind suddenly blew, blowing like bones, which made people shudder.

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