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Chapter 512 Ice like smoke

One hundred thousand years ago, the Lord of the Southern Wilderness died here.

Lin Changan even remembered the way she died in his arms. That crooked woman remained like this until her death.

"Book of Heaven, there are really two things that are the most regrettable in the world. It is a pity that you are a wooden person, and it is a pity that I am not a wooden person."

The woman smiled and died in Lin Changan's arms. She was killed by Lin Changan himself.

The Emperor of Heaven suppressed the world and wanted to clear out all the forbidden areas of darkness. Naturally, that woman also had to do so. Even if she had a friendship with Lin Changan, originally he only needed to make her bow her head, and Lin Changan could protect her from death, but she didn't want to.

"Death in your hands will fulfill my wish. Come on, Tianshu, kill me."



The memory was brought back, and Lin Changan's eyes were in front of him. What was now reflected in front of him was an ice sculpture. The women who came and went among them were all extremely beautiful. The appearance of the disciples of the Bingqing Sect was outstanding in the whole world.

Within the scope of the six sects, it has always been the most outstanding one.

"Elder Yueqing." When Qian Yueqing's figure emerged, many disciples bowed and bowed their heads to Qian Yueqing.

Among these disciples, there was one whom Lin Changan knew.

Long Tianqing.

At this moment, Long Tianqing's natural cultivation has broken through to the true early stage of inscription, and his combat power has become much stronger. However, when his eyes saw Lin Changan, he suddenly frowned.

"Why is he here?"

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Long Tianqing's eyes.

He naturally remembered Lin Changan. When he was in the Supreme Secret Realm, if it weren't for this guy, how could he have done such an embarrassing thing?

He was stripped of his clothes and buried alive. Even now, many disciples in the outer sect of Bingqing Sect are mocking him.

Of course, he only dared to ridicule secretly, and no one dared to say a few nonsense openly. Long Tianqing himself was nothing, but his sister, Long Meier, was a disciple of the inner sect's overlord level, and had been in the Bingqing Sect all year round.

The inner sect dominates the top three.

This is why the Bingqing Sect made an exception and accepted him.

Lin Changan, naturally, saw Long Tianqing in a very short period of time. The light in his eyes flashed slightly and was placed on him. Their eyes met. The anger in Long Tianqing's eyes was...

Extremely vigorous.

He clenched his fists tightly. If Elder Qian Yueqing hadn't been here, he might have taken action himself.

In this regard, Lin Changan looked calm.

Lin Changan will never regard the person who loses to him as an enemy in his life.

Give him time to run until he is out of reach.

"Elder Yueqing, have you brought any good seedlings this time?" Other elders also came to receive them, but there was a bit of sharpness in these words. It seemed that between you and the elder Qian Yueqing, there was a conflict.

Not harmonious.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Qian Yueqing tossed her robe, took Lin Changan and others, turned around and left.

The elder who just asked was also wearing the same ice-white robe as Qian Yueqing. She looked like a beautiful woman, with an proud posture, and long purple hair falling. With such an outstanding appearance, she looked at Qian Yueqing.

At that time, there was a deep chill.

This scene also made Lin Changan look at it.

Qian Yueqing left with Lin Changan and others without any intention of talking nonsense. Moreover, it seemed that Qian Yueqing's face became much ugly because of the appearance of that woman.

"That's the elder of the northern sect, Bing Ruyan. Our Bingqing Sect is divided into two sects, the northern and the southern sect. As you guessed, the southern sect practices ancient techniques. Although it is stronger at the same level, it is also more difficult to break through.

, As for the Northern sect, it is the new sect's technique that was modified by the sect leader and several elders decades ago and spent ten years. This kind of technique no longer needs to rely on the ultimate cold marrow, so it will not be able to maintain it.

The influence of cold poison, but this kind of scripture, after all, is very different from the method left by the ancestors, so whether it is a disciple of the Northern sect or an elder, although the cultivation speed is faster, the overall strength will not exceed

Southern style," Qian Yue explained calmly.

She didn't say any more, because she understood that with Lin Changan's head, he could directly guess what happened after she mentioned it in just one or two sentences.

"So now the North and the South are in conflict, and the Northern sect is vaguely interested in replacing the Southern sect. That's why, Elder Qian Yueqing, you want to recruit me, a disciple who knows how to make alchemy, in the hope of reversing the situation?" Lin Changan asked rhetorically.

These words made Qian Yueqing's eyes sparkle with a little sparkle.

This kid not only guessed what happened during the confrontation, but also told all his plans.

"Why do you look like an old goblin who has lived for hundreds of millions of years?" Qian Yueqing murmured in her heart and nodded immediately.

There is actually more profound news in this.

The four of them, Lin Changan, followed Qian Yueqing's sect, which is equivalent to coming to the Southern sect's sect. From now on, they have to face the pressure, or in other words, suppression of the Northern sect.

After arriving at the Personnel Hall, Qian Yueqing asked the elders inside to bring out three sets of outer disciples' clothes and waistbands, and gave them to Ling Qianxue and others.

"What about this one?" The elder of the Personnel Hall pointed at Lin Changan in front of him and said with some confusion.

This young man's talent doesn't seem to be that of a powerful spirit, and besides, this is a male disciple.

You know, there are only a handful of male disciples in the entire Bingqing Sect.

"Here, I am brought into the Southern Sect and become an inner disciple. Do you have any objections?" Qian Yueqing glanced over and saw that the elder of the Personnel Hall was trembling with fright.

The first elder of the Southern Sect, Elder Qian Yueqing, who doesn't know how domineering he is?

In other words, Bing Ruyan from the northern faction dared to make some noise in front of her.

After all, the King of the Ninth Level of Heaven is already an existence that can stand up to the sky among the elders. As for the powerful gods, they are either supreme elders, sect masters or ancestors. The powerful gods of the entire six sects combined will not be able to do so.

More than twenty people.

"Don't dare, don't dare." The old woman quickly lowered her head and nodded, not daring to shout at Qian Yueqing in front of her.

Seeing this scene, Tang Nuolan and the three of them all smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, Elder Qian Yueqing is still unparalleled in his dominance.

As for the fact that Lin Changan was only transferred to the inner sect, there was no psychological imbalance for the three women. After all, if it hadn't been for Lin Changan, it was hard to say whether they would have been able to come to the Sixth Sect.

The geniuses who go out in the six sects are often at the level of venerables, and even some outstanding ones have a high possibility of becoming kings.

After all, more than 80% of the kings in the Ten Kingdoms region are from the six sects.


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