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Chapter 1512 Daolong Pavilion!

Ye Ling took a deep breath. When he clenched his fists, his left foot lost strength and he knelt on the ground with one knee. Under his unyielding eyes, he forced his heavy body to stand up. The blue veins on his forehead appeared slightly. He stood up tightly. Every step, the floor instantly cracked. 8『ΔΔΔ1    Chinese website

"Enough!" The elder finally couldn't stand it and slapped the table with a palm.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, waved his left hand, and the pressure covering Ye Ling disappeared completely.

Losing the pressure, his whole body suddenly relaxed. He stood up shakingly, and with a brief breath, his eyes concentrated on the middle-aged man. Judging from the previous pressure, this man's strength should not be underestimated.

The Great Elder pondered slightly, "Ye Ling, there is something important to call you today, so you can sit there first."

Ye Ling nodded without saying a word, walked straight to the young disciple on the left and sat down next to the eldest brother.

As soon as he sat down, his fatigue almost made his eyes dark, and a warm palm gently covered his back. Under the gentle true energy, his pale face relieved a lot. He raised his head and in his sight, a smile like the warm spring sun was reflected in his heart.

This young man is Xiang Tian, ​​the senior brother of Tianyuan League, who is respected by everyone. He is gentle and has strong strength and proud talents. However, he is different from other genius disciples, but he is not proud. He smiles at everyone and wins the hearts of people. In the huge Tianyuan League, he has been praised by many young disciples.

If Ye Ling only has a place in the hearts of many disciples, then this senior brother Xiang Tian occupied the entire heart.

"Thank you, senior brother." Ye Ling whispered.

Xiang Tian smiled slightly, shook his head and whispered: "You are doing very well, and your strength and cultivation have improved very quickly. Don't talk about me, even the elders have looked at you with admiration. However, you have to promise your senior brother that if this man extends an olive branch to you and wants you to join his sect, you must refuse."

Ye Ling was a little confused, and he asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother, who is this middle-aged man?"

Xiang Tianping said, "This middle-aged man is not an ordinary person. He is the owner of the Daolong Pavilion who founded the Daolong Pavilion in the surging 6th in recent days. Many wild crane cultivators on the Dao6th have been summoned by him. This time, it is mainly due to you and Tianyuan Alliance."

If it were in the Tianyuan Alliance, Ye Ling would understand it easily. After all, with the thousands of years of foundation of the Tianyuan Alliance, it would be impossible to merge into his own power, and even achieve a strong power.

But what about him? According to his age, he is much younger than ordinary young disciples. According to his strength, looking at the entire Tianyuan Alliance, there are naturally many hidden young disciples.

He really couldn't figure out why this man came to find him.

Just as he wanted to ask again, Xiang Tian gently placed a finger in front of his lips and booed, "Don't ask, you will understand what you want to know in a while, but you have to promise me that no matter how tempting this middle-aged man has put forward, you must refuse."

Ye Ling smiled faintly and said, "This is natural. Tianyuan Alliance is my home. I don't know how to sell, let alone sell myself."

After receiving Ye Ling's response, Xiang Tian nodded and smiled. He looked like a disciple of the Tianyuan Alliance. He had the courage to be a disciple of Yang Xiangdong's closed party. In the face of temptation, he refused without hesitation!

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Ling, whose face was eased, and his heart was already like rolling waves hitting the rocks on the shore. The shock in his heart was quite large. Such a young disciple had such a proud achievement. His strength and talent must look at the entire Tianyuan Alliance, which is of the best.

Next to him was Xiang Tian, ​​the senior brother of the Tianyuan Alliance, who was deeply rooted in his heart. He was also quite strong, even much stronger than Ye Ling. But to be honest, Ye Ling had more space to display than him.

"Hmph, the Tianyuan Alliance is worthy of being a thousand-year-old sect, and there are so many genius and monster-level disciples." The middle-aged man thought to himself, and he turned around and bowed to the great elder: "The Tianyuan Alliance is worthy of being a famous alliance. Just now, 6 just tried the strength of this disciple, and he could hold on for so long. Is he?"

"Ye Ling." The elder said lightly, his pale eyebrows frowned slightly, "I wonder why the 6 Pavilion Master suddenly visited my Tianyuan Alliance?"

"Hahaha." The 6 Pavilion Master laughed, "Of course I came to have a good relationship with Tianyuan Alliance. Everyone in the world knows that Tianyuan Alliance is a thousand-year-old sect. The disciples it trains are all the best, and the foundation and strength are even less said. I was famous for a long time before I founded the sect, so I came to visit."

"It's just the saying of all people in the world. Don't take it seriously by the Lord 6. Since you are here today, let's stay for now. I'll order to prepare the dishes later. I hope Lord 6 will not refuse." The elder smiled slightly.

The 6 Pavilion Master thought for a moment. He looked at Ye Ling, then looked at the Great Elder with a smile on his face. Finally put down the teacup in his hand, walked to the Great Elder, and said, "The sect has just been established and urgently needs the infusion of talents. Therefore, someone from 6 came to visit today and wanted to join the Tianyuan Alliance. From today on, they would share the wind and rain, and the nectar is mixed with each other. I wonder if it would be better?"

The elder was stunned and his face was soon calm. The Lord of the 6th Pavilion would say this. He had already guessed that what he hadn't expected was that it would be so direct.

His Tianyuan Alliance already has the Yaoyue Palace as the alliance. If there is another Daolong Pavilion, let alone what the Yaoyue Palace will think, the disciples in the alliance alone will cause great fluctuations.

After thinking about it over and over again, the Great Elder waved his hand and said, "This matter is important, let me think about it carefully."

"Tsk!" The Lord of the Pavilion 6 narrowed his face. He looked at the calm eyes of the elder and vaguely guessed a little in his heart, but he still didn't give up. If he went back empty-handed, wouldn't he lose the face of the Lord of the Pavilion of the Taolong Pavilion?

Then he turned around and faced Ye Ling and said, "This little disciple, your strength and your cultivation have reached a bottleneck. Why don't you come to our Daolong Pavilion to practice for a few days? I promise that your strength will be fully demonstrated. I wonder what you think?"

Ye Ling was stunned, and the eyes of many young disciples were also focused on him. The olive branch was too heavy, not to mention what the background of a newly established sect has?

The eldest brother Xiang Tian next to him smiled. He gently touched Ye Ling's arm and said, "Don't be stunned. The other party is the head of Daolong Pavilion after all, so answer him quickly."
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