With the sound of this voice, peach blossoms suddenly appeared in the void.
Peach blossoms are flying, covering the sky and the earth.
"This is..." The red-dressed woman's pupils shrank, and her heart suddenly began to beat fiercely.
"Impossible, could it be him!" Lin Dong's eyelids twitched in the audience, his eyes full of madness.
"Could it be..." On the rostrum, the originally ecstatic Yao Venerable suddenly shrank his pupils, like a basin of cold water, instantly pouring on the top of his head.
"It turned out to be—him!" The Foolish Venerable who has not been asking about the world, couldn't help being moved.
It was just a voice, extremely flat, without any threatening meaning.
But this person has not yet appeared, but Dalin Temple, from the disciples to the venerable, is in shock.
Then!
Who is this person
This amazing scene also made Deng Jiuling frowned and felt the pressure.
Obviously, the identity of the visitor is absolutely extraordinary!
And this person, probably among the older generation of Dalin Temple, no one knows, no one knows!
Then!
His identity, Deng Jiuling at this moment, although he could not be sure, he already had an answer.
Under the eyes of everyone, the majestic and stern voice resounded through the sky again:
"No need to look for it, I am not in Dalin Temple, but outside Dalin Temple."
boom!
The sound fell and the audience was in an uproar!
"This... Who is this, who is actually outside the Dalin Temple, able to clearly transmit the voice to the square outside the Patriarch's Hall?"
"Is this Nima still a human? It can transmit sound for ten miles, I rely on!"
Rumble!
Thunder strike on a sunny day!
This miraculous transmission of sound into the secret, instantly plunged those proud noble sons into great terror.
"Listen to the voice, this person should be young, is it a third-generation disciple?" Xiao Zhan was a little surprised.
In fact, in Xiao Zhan's heart, there was already an answer to that person's identity.
But after many years, I suddenly heard this voice, and Xiao Zhan's heart was still full of collapse.
Strong!
It is too strong!
Twenty years ago, this person created a myth in Dalin Temple.
A myth that no one can shake since the end of Qing Dynasty!
Although the noble sons of the halls are awesome, but in that person's time, they are all depressed and in a state of being suppressed.
Even the ethereal young master with infinite beauty, under that person's halo, will be eclipsed!
It's just that this person had already left Dalin Temple twenty years ago and didn't know where he went.
Some people say that this person has ambitions and wants to imitate Dalin Patriarch and become an indomitable super boss.
It is also said that this person does not covet human authority, but only wants to transcend the mundane world and become an innate warrior.
In short, with the passage of time, even if this person has left Dalin Temple for twenty years.
But in Dalin Temple, the legend of this person is everywhere.
What a terrifying reputation for twenty years!
Now, after twenty years, this person has once again returned to the Dalin Temple!
Do not!
To be precise, this person did not step into the Dalin Temple, but stood outside the temple!
But this person's voice didn't shake the mountains, but passed through the ten-mile earth clearly to the outside of the Patriarch's Hall.
This hand can be regarded as turning decay into magic, and it can be said to be extremely powerful.
"Twenty years ago, he was the most dazzling talent in Dalin Temple."
Caressing the white beard, Master Zhang, with emotion on his eyes: "I really didn't expect that when he returned after twenty years, he was still shining brightly, shocking the seventy-two Tianjiao!"
"Back then, his dream was to become the strongest and the supreme of my Dalin Temple."
Venerable Fuhu said with emotion in his eyes: "Sure enough, at this most critical moment, he is still back!"
At this moment, the entire Dalin Temple, the first, second, and third generation of disciples.
Thousands of warriors have fallen into infinite vibration because of the return of one person!
Because of this person's name, it is so brilliant!
At this moment, among the lofty mountains of the Longku Mountain Range, one after another disciples all raised their heads.
In the Xuanbing Hall, the confined Xuanmeng, standing on the top of the sacred mountain, her beautiful eyes are full of complexity.
"Are you... finally home?"
In the midst of Baixue's flying, the eldest grandson Yue'er, who was recovering from her wounds, suddenly opened her eyes.
"You... unexpectedly, come back!" Elder Bing, standing tall on the top of the mountain, sighed silently.
At this moment, among the seventy-two Tangkou, many people are stunning, no matter how old they are, they are plunged into complicated contemplation.
It was Zhou Feixue, the number one beauty in the outer door. After guessing who this person was, her heart couldn't help but start beating.
Although Zhou Feixue is Deng Jiuling's woman, she will definitely not change her heart.
But there is no way, that man's existence is like the first male god in the Dalin Temple, every girl who is pregnant with spring.
Now that the idol male god suddenly appears, Zhou Feixue's heart is in a mess, which is understandable.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are in full view!
In the void, the peach blossoms are floating, very poignant.
But this scene fell in the eyes of Deng Jiuling, but it was not beautiful at all.
because!
Deng Jiuling suddenly discovered that every petal of the floating peach blossom was like a sharp sword.
This is a prickly peach!
If the opponent wants to make a move, he only needs a thought to turn the peach blossom into sword energy!
So strong!
In this scene, Deng Jiuling's face changed slightly when he was watching.
"Did you see it? I really didn't expect that I haven't appeared in the past 20 years, and in today's Dalin Temple, there will be a monster like you."
As if he knew Deng Jiuling's thoughts, a hint of admiration suddenly appeared in that majestic and majestic voice.
"Flower shortage!"
"My God, it turned out to be... Huaque!"
"Hua Que, has he finally appeared?"
"I knew that Huaque would definitely return!"
Hum!
In an instant, the entire Dalin Temple was a sensation!
flower! lack!
Twenty years ago, this name used to light up the entire Dalin Temple and illuminate the entire Longku Mountain Range like the sun.
Even after twenty years, the myths and legends of Huaque continued to circulate throughout the Western Regions.
Under the four seas, who does not know the king
Even far away in the Central Plains, the name Huaque can still dump countless beauties and make countless heroes and heroes jealous.
Huaque is not born for a long time, but in the arena, the legend of Huaque is everywhere!
This is Huaque, an invincible young legend!
At this moment, Huaque was standing outside the Dalin Temple, and was able to lock Deng Jiuling's breath at a distance of ten miles!
Such a terrifying power is the venerable Dalin Temple, I am afraid it is at this level, right
"Friend Huaque, since you have come here, why don't you come in?" Zhang Tianshi stood up suddenly, and worshipped in the distance.
Boom!
The sound fell, and the audience vibrated!
"Hua Que is a third-generation disciple. He was actually called a Daoist by the celestial master?" In the audience, a disciple who had just started to learn could not help being stunned.
Huaque is a third-generation disciple, but Zhang Tianshi is a first-generation disciple, and he is also a master of the Tianshitang.
But in full view, Zhang Tianshi was so polite, directly calling Huaque as his peers.
Oh my God!
This... This is too exaggerated, right
In an instant, many disciples who were new to beginners were confused.
"You rookies, do you not even know this if you don't read the Dalin Codex on weekdays?"
The old student who led the team couldn't help but yelled: "According to the law of the code, if a disciple's martial arts ability is recognized by the venerables, then he will be regarded as a peer."
The voice fell, and Huaque's majestic voice resounded once again: "Teacher you are polite, Huaque is only a third-generation disciple. Although I have achieved little now, I am a junior, so I shouldn't call it that way. "
Having said that, his tone was very indifferent, and obviously there was no fear in his heart.
In fact, for Hua Que, with his current martial arts, he can have an equal dialogue with all the venerables.
"Aspiration is not in old age, heroes regardless of age, Taoist Huaque is so young, yet able to comprehend the essence of the second step, this title deserves."
Zhang Tianshi laughed, and he was very pleased: "In my Dalin Temple, it is a great fortune to have such a talent as you!"
As the voice fell, the venerables nodded one after another, and couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, even the most detached Fool Venerable nodded slightly with a smile on his face.
Although Venerable Fool is very optimistic about Deng Jiuling and hopes that Deng Jiuling will become a holy son.
But in fact, in the heart of the fool, there is no favoritism.
The reason why Venerable Fool would look up to Deng Jiuling.
That's because, except for Deng Jiuling.
Looking at the 72nd Hall, among the third-generation disciples, there are quite a few with exceptional talents, but most of them are selfish.
Only Deng Jiuling contained great fortune, and his heart was not bad, which satisfied the Foolish Venerable.
but!
The Fool is optimistic about Deng Jiuling and thinks that Deng Jiuling is a talent.
But in the eyes of Venerable Yu, Huaque is not a talent, but a strong man!
In troubled times, whether an outstanding talent can withstand the test of war and rise up as a strong one.
Among them, not only does it take a long time.
And also need to go through the test of blood and fire.
Venerable Fool is already a hundred years old, and he doesn't have much time and energy to witness the transformation of talents to strong ones.
But Huaque is different!
Huaque was humble and polite when he was in Dalin Temple.
From his disciples to his elders, he is highly regarded.
The women in Dalin Temple, regardless of their age, regard Huaque as the male god in their dreams.
In Huaque's life, only one must fail.
That is Huaque. When he first started, he had a conflict with the Misty Young Master after drinking.
In that battle, the ethereal young master interrupted Huaque's legs and threw it down from the second floor.
That time the battle made the ethereal young master famous in one battle, and shocked the sect.
but!
That battle caused Huaque to be reborn from the ashes.
Not only did he not fall into the altar, but instead stood in the clouds!
Then, for many years, in the place where Huaque appeared, the misty young master was never seen again.
Now, Huaque, the king is back!