"Ancestral Master Hall? I'm really excited. It's just that my Zongshou is really not that shameless. Since I have been scolded as a waste today, I may not necessarily join the Yunling Sect. Anyway, I have a body with two veins. You don’t look down on me either, right?”
After speaking, Zong Shou suddenly jumped off the Tianfu platform and walked directly to the entrance of the Dao Palace.
Lin Fei behind him opened his mouth, trying to persuade him to stay, but in the end he just sighed and remained silent. And Liang Miaozi, who had been standing in front of the hall from beginning to end, had blood dripping from both fists.
Yin Yang hesitated slightly, with a look of struggle on his face. But in just a moment, he and Chu Xue strode to catch up with him with a resolute look on his face.
Just after walking out of the crowd, Zong Shou suddenly remembered something, turned around and said: "That Lingyun Zongling, Uncle Yin, what are you doing with it? Can such a useless thing be used as food?"
Yin Yang was stunned, then laughed again. He threw the Lingyun Zongling in his hand and threw it aside.
With a loud clang, hundreds of Lingyun Sect disciples in the entire school grounds turned red, feeling both annoyed and ashamed.
Throwing this token on the ground was like a slap in the face, hitting them hard in the face!
Lingyun Sect's long-standing reputation and sect rules seemed to be trampled to the ground at this moment.
Lin Fei on the talent stage looked increasingly decayed and dejected, while Liang Miaozi felt a sharp pain in his chest and a slight sweetness in his throat. The mouth is full of the taste of rust.
Zong Shou laughed heartily and continued to go out. Just as he was about to step out of the door, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him and stopped at the door. He is tall and thin, with a childish face, slightly dark skin, and a rather sunny temperament, which makes people subconsciously like him. Only that look in his eyes was like a wild beast at this moment, fierce and arrogant.
A domineering and powerful momentum also rushed towards him at this moment, shaking his mind. It was as if what he saw before him was a giant leopard with a fishy smell that was about to choose someone to devour, instead of a young man of the same age as him, about thirteen years old.
Yin Yang's eyes immediately changed slightly. He hurriedly stepped forward, trying to stop Zong Shou.
At this time, Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It turns out it's this person—"
The memories buried deep in my mind came to life in an instant. Yan Feibai entered the Lingyun Sect at the age of thirteen, and only ten years later, he became one of the powerful men in heaven.
Calculating the time and age, isn't this person the one who joined the Lingyun Sect this year
The disciples of this generation of Lingyun Sect, except this person. Who else can master the power of martial arts at such an age
Since this person is here, the other one must also be here. His eyes wandered around, and sure enough, he spotted a girl's figure not far away. His face was flushed, and he was looking at it from a distance with interest.
If the prediction is correct, this woman must have a surname of Ge and a name of Hanyun.
In the Century of the God Emperor, spiritual energy surges. Countless heroes came into being. Although these two people will also be top geniuses in the future, among the many powerful people, they are not too outstanding.
The reason why Zong Shou remembers it firmly is because of a fierce battle with this alchemy double wall in his previous life. Furthermore, there are the two platforms of Tianfu and Mingjian.
——Even without him today, in just two years, this Yan Feibai will be able to break the myth of Yunlu in the East. With just one blow of the sword, Xiao Luotian's sword formation was broken through within seven hundred breaths. Ge Hanyun, who was next to him, borrowed the 'Luo Xiao Lingyun Brush' and drew twelve heavenly talismans on the celestial talisman platform with his own hands, which also shocked Yunlu. On the same day, they both became the direct disciples of Lingyun Sect and became the pillars of the sect.
His mind only fluctuated slightly before he regained his composure again. Zong Shou's figure still moved forward without any stagnation. However, the direction in which the footsteps fell changed slightly. Just by turning his body to one side, the fierce leopard-like aura completely collapsed. He passed by this young man.
Yan Feibai's figure was immediately shocked. Then there was another cold snort: "What a brilliant method! Such a martial arts talent is really a pity. You have two veins running at the same time, and I can't win. If three years later, the prince can have the opportunity to enter the realm of a martial artist." Fei Bai will definitely look for you to compare with him!"
Zong Shou was confused for a while. He really didn't know the reason for this sentence, and he couldn't figure out the cause and effect relationship. If we can win without force now, will we be able to feel at ease in three years? Xuan even remembered this person's character as a martial artist, and immediately shook his head secretly, ignored him, and walked out of the Taoist palace gate.
I saw that although there are mountains on both sides of this place, there are clouds and mist. But looking from the front, it is a vast emptiness, with dozens of miles of land within sight, which makes people feel open-minded and relaxed.
But when Zong Shou looked at his feet again, he saw a rugged and steep mountain road leading directly to the bottom of the mountain. It was also paved with jade, but it was extremely difficult and dangerous. There were also countless clouds and mist, which completely blocked the road, making it impossible to see where it was going. It seems to also foreshadow my future journey.
After only pondering for a while, Zong Shou laughed out loud again and walked down the mountain.
Perhaps due to excessive physical exertion, Zong Shou's steps were shaky and his figure was shaky. But every step is extremely determined.
No matter how difficult this road is, it will eventually be possible. If there is no road ahead, then the big deal is, just force your way out!
It makes no sense, the decades of accumulation in my previous life still can’t overcome this dual-veined body!
Although Lingyun Sect is good, his temperament prefers to be unrestrained—
I am full of pride and feel good about myself. I feel that all the obstacles in this world are so simple. Zong Shou suddenly said "Oh". His feet softened, and his whole body fell forward involuntarily.
Looking at the empty abyss, Zong Shou immediately covered his face with his hands helplessly, secretly thinking that my life is at stake. Do you think that if your ambition is not fulfilled, will you die here
The next moment, I felt like the world was spinning again. He was forcefully pulled back.
"Young Master, please stop being so forceful!"
The sound was like a silver bell. When Zong Shou looked carefully, he found that his whole body was already on Chu Xue's back.
How unreasonable! How could he be a great man being carried by a girl
Zong Shou subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Xue's alluring virgin body fragrance reached his nose. He immediately changed his mind and hugged the girl tightly with a smile.
This smell is really good!
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Until an hour after Zong Shou and the others walked away, there was still silence in Danling Dao Palace.
The entrance examination for the inner disciples was also done in a hurry. All Lingyun disciples had gloomy expressions. No one picked up the scattered parts and stones on the two stone platforms for a while.
No one even touched the Lingyun Zhu Ling.
Lin Fei and Liang Miaozi, the two people with the highest status here, stood there for a long time, like stone and wood sculptures, in a daze.
At this moment, a three-color ray of light descended from the clouds on the top of the mountain in the sky. A figure appeared on the Tianfu platform, a middle-aged man about forty years old, Eguan Bodai, slightly taller, stepped out from the light.
Looking around, the gentle smile that should have been on his face all year round was gone. All that was left was astonishment: "Uncle Lin, could something have happened? Lingweizi just went to the Yuling Palace. Did he miss something? Looking at this situation, could it be that someone broke the Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation and copied it? Got the Twelve Heavenly Talisman? I wonder which disciple has such talent?"
Lin Fei's body froze, and his mouth felt unspeakably bitter.