"Ancestral Hall? I'm really excited. It's just that I, Zongshou, am 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 also look down on me, right?"
After speaking, Zong Shou suddenly jumped off the Tianfu platform and walked directly to the entrance of the Taoist palace.
Lin Fei at the back opened his mouth, trying to persuade him to stay, but in the end he sighed and remained silent. And Liang Miaozi, who had been standing in front of the hall from beginning to end, had blood dripping from his fists.
Yin Yang hesitated slightly, with a look of struggle on his face. However, after only a moment, he looked resolute and strode to catch up with Chu Xue.
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 crisp sound of "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 have been trampled to the ground at this moment.
Lin Fei's expression on the talent stage was getting more and more decadent, and Liang Miaozi felt a sharp pain in his chest and a slight sweetness in his throat. His mouth was full of the taste of rust.
Zong Shou laughed loudly and continued to walk out. Just as he was about to step out of the door, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him. He was tall and thin, with a childish face, slightly dark skin, and quite a temperament.
The sunshine makes people feel good subconsciously. But the eyes are like wild beasts at this moment, fierce and arrogant.
A domineering and powerful aura also rushed towards his face at this moment, shaking his mind. It seemed that in front of him, he was a fishy giant leopard that was about to choose someone to devour, not a man of the same age as him, who was equally tenacious.
A boy about three 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 his 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?
Apart from this person, among the disciples of this generation of Lingyun Sect, who else can master the power of martial arts at such an age?
Since this person is here, then the other one must be there too. His eyes wandered around, and sure enough, not far away, he found the figure of a young girl. Her front was flushed, and she was looking at it with interest from a distance.
If the prediction is correct, this woman must have a surname of Ge and a given name of Hanyun.
In the Century of the God Emperor, spiritual energy surged, and countless heroes were born. Although these two people would become top geniuses in the future, they were not too outstanding among the many powerful people.
The reason why Zong Shou remembers it is because of a fierce battle with the double walls of the alchemy spirit in his previous life. What's more, it's the Tianfu and Mingjian Ertai.
——Even without him today, just two years later, this Yan Feibai will be able to break the myth of Yunlu in the East. With just one sword, he will break Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation within seven hundred breaths. And the song beside him
Hanyun borrowed the 'Luo Xiao Lingyun Brush' and drew twelve heavenly symbols on the Tianfu platform, which also shocked Yunlu. On the same day, both of them were promoted to the direct descendants of Lingyun Sect.
Disciples become the pillars of the sect.
His mind only fluctuated slightly before he regained his composure. Zong Shou's figure still moved forward without any stagnation. However, the direction of his footsteps changed slightly. He just turned his body to the side, which was an understatement.
, causing the fierce leopard-like aura to completely collapse. He passed by the young man.
Yan Feibai's figure immediately trembled. Then he snorted coldly: "What a superb 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 it takes three years,
After that, the prince will have the opportunity to enter the martial arts realm. Fei Bai will definitely look for you to compete with you!"
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 he can win without force now, then three years later, he will feel at ease? Even if he remembered the character of this person's martial arts fanatic,
He immediately shook his head secretly, ignored this person, and walked out of the Taoist palace gate.
Although there are mountains and mist on both sides of this place, looking from the front, it is an open space with a radius of dozens of miles, all in the field of vision, which makes people open-minded and relaxed.
But when Zong Shou looked at his feet again, he saw a rugged and steep mountain road leading straight 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 blocked the road so tightly that it was impossible to see where it was going. It seemed like
It also foreshadows my future journey.
After only pondering for a while, Zong Shou laughed loudly again and walked down the mountain.
Perhaps due to excessive physical exertion, Zong Shou's steps were frivolous and his figure was shaky. However, every step he took was extremely firm.
No matter how difficult this road is, it will eventually be possible. If there is no road ahead, it's a big deal, 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——
Zheng Shou was full of heroic spirit and felt good about himself. He felt that all the obstacles in this world were so simple. But Zong Shou suddenly let out an "ouch". His feet softened and his whole body fell forward involuntarily.
Looking at the empty abyss, Zong Shou immediately covered his face with his helpless hands and said to himself: My life is over. I wonder if I have not fulfilled my ambition, will I die here?
The next moment, I felt like the world was spinning again. I was being 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.
This is unreasonable! How can I, a man of great dignity, be carried away by a girl?
Zong Shou subconsciously wanted to struggle, but when Xue's alluring virgin body fragrance entered 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 test for the inner disciples was also done in a hurry. All the 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 that 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 in the sky descended from the clouds on the top of the mountain. A figure appeared on the Tianfu platform. A middle-aged man in his forties, Eguan Bodai, with a slightly taller build, appeared from
Step out within the glow.
Looking around, the gentle smile that should have been on his face all year round has disappeared. All that is left is astonishment: "Uncle Lin, could something have happened? Lingweizi just went to raise spirits.
It’s just a palace, did you miss something? Looking at this situation, could it be that someone broke the Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation and copied the twelve heavenly talismans? I wonder which disciple has such talent?"
Lin Fei's body froze, and his mouth felt unspeakably bitter.