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Chapter 147: Breaking, Fourth Spirit

"And what about you? You just know how to fight randomly and suppress dissidents. There are seven people in the Qing generation, and now there are only four of you left. Your disciples are not qualified to be classified into the generation. They are all a group of incompetent people. Now

, it is not easy for a genius who can climb the ladder to the sky to come to Yuanling Sect, but you want to put him to death, do you really want to see this Yuanling Sect, which has stood for thousands of years, become a ruin?"

The more Ling Lao spoke, the more hoarse he became, and the more he spoke, the more vicissitudes of life became. From his voice, there was a sense of helpless sadness, which actually made the three Zhuo Ran people behind him feel inexplicably sad, and tears actually appeared in their eyes.

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"I am the only one left in the Lingzi generation. If you think your wings are strong, you can get rid of me. However, with your strength, not to mention that you cannot become a climate in the Yuanling Sect, in the entire Eastern Continent, and

What’s the point?”

"I have wanted to punish you for a long time, but you have refused to repent."

"Qing Nanzi, as the master of Nanyang Peak, you go to Danling Sect all day long to ask for Liu Xian'er. Not only have you wasted your own cultivation, but you have also delayed many good young people. Chu Chu and Su Bing already have excellent talents.

But under you, ten years have passed, and you are only at the eighth level of spiritual cultivation, and have barely become an inner sect elder. Do you still have the Yuanling Sect in your heart? Do you still have your dead master in your heart?

"

Qing Nanzi lowered his head, speechless.

Ling Lao looked at Qingwuzi and said: "Qingwuzi, you are the youngest and the most honest of the seven disciples, and the one with the worst cultivation. You are silent and silent all day long.

The disciples under you are even more hopeless. However, the only thing that makes me happy is that you have been conscientious and down-to-earth. Although your talents are limited, I believe that you will definitely surpass Qing Nanzi and the others in your future achievements.

"

When Mr. Ling looked at Qing Lingzi and Qing Xuanzi, he just snorted coldly and stopped admonishing him. He no longer bothered to talk to them. He didn't know what these two people had done that were harmful to the world.

The incident actually left an old man fresh in his mind.

Qing Lingzi had a gloomy look on his face. Fortunately, he still had the demeanor of a leader, otherwise he might have cursed loudly.

"Qing Lingzi, Qing Xuanzi, I Zhuoran made it clear for the shame and pain you two inflicted on me, I will definitely ask you to repay it a hundred times in the future!"

Zhuoran suddenly said harshly at this moment, since he has become an enemy, he should be more thorough!

Qing Lingzi and Qing Xuanzi both frowned, with murderous intent shining in their eyes. If Zhuoran hadn't been standing in front of Zhuo Ran, the two of them might have already attacked.

Perhaps Zhuo Ran had courage in his heart, or perhaps he was relying on Ling Lao's power, so he stared at Qing Lingzi and Qing Xuanzi coldly with murderous intent on his face, looking at him, he already considered these two people to be killed.

Enemy. Of course, the reason why he hasn't taken action yet is that he is too weak now. The other party can turn him into ashes with a casual wave of his hand. He must endure it, but he must first write down this hatred.

, he will definitely repay it a hundred times as he said!

Qing Lingzi stared at Old Ling and said: "Old Ling, you are also a figure of our uncle generation, why do you need to interfere in such a trivial matter? Besides, these three people are originally spies sent by the Holy Continent, how can you

Allow them to survive? Elder Ling, are you so dim that you can't tell right from wrong?"

Ling Lao waved his hand. He didn't know what was going on, but a look of endless exhaustion suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at Qing Lingzi, and then at Qingxuanzi. His already cloudy eyes were filled with tears.

There was a trace of tears. I don’t know why it made a strong man, an old man, so sad.

"Today's matter, there is no need to mobilize troops and crowds like this. Let the three of them go. They have my protection, which can be regarded as accruing some virtue to Yuanling Sect!"

Upon hearing this, Qing Nanzi and Qing Wuzi took a step away, walked in front of Ling Lao, and confronted Qing Lingzi and Qing Xuanzi face to face, obviously wanting to obey Ling Lao's words.

"Okay, that's the end of the matter, I won't embarrass them, but the next time I meet them, it will be life and death, and there will be no accommodation!"

Zhuo Ran sneered and said: "It's not about life and death, but you must die." After he finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Ling's thin back and said: "Old Ling, I thank you for saving me, but I can't repay you. Please let me recover for you.

Be more youthful!"

Old Ling turned around and said with a smile: "Young man, don't talk nonsense. Youth is gone and time is gone. How can we recover? Even if we can recover, we still need a magic pill. Do you have any?"

"I didn't, but I still can."

Zhuoran's hands lit up with a rich white light, which was the energy of time. He said: "Old Ling, don't resist, let my energy envelope you."

Ling Lao seemed to have felt the power of the white light, but he did as he was told, without considering whether Zhuo Ran would harm him.

“Return to our roots!”

Zhuoran shouted low, deliberately creating the illusion that this was a spiritual secret. The rich white light completely enveloped Ling Lao's not-so-tall body. The latter did not resist at all. If he resisted wrapping his body with spiritual power, the current time energy

It certainly won't have any effect on him.

The white light was like an illusion, appearing for an instant and then disappearing. However, in this instant, three breaths passed. One breath lasted for three years, and three breaths lasted nine years. The time energy actually caused the elder Ling's body to change from appearance to appearance.

Inside, it essentially made him nine years younger.

Nine years, in the eyes of spiritual cultivation, is not long, but it is not short either, especially for spiritual cultivation that is still below the ninth level. Time is cultivation, and time is life.

Although in the eyes of Ling Lao, nine years is just a time of retreat and cultivation, but when he truly felt the strange power that made him nine years younger, he was too shocked to speak. Because, he discovered

, his own condition is much better than before. He is full of spiritual power, and the hidden diseases have disappeared a lot at this time. He is filled with unprecedented strength, and even his shriveled skin has improved a lot at this time.

The changes were actually a little smoother.

Everyone saw Ling Lao's change, and they were all horrified. Such a strange thing, which they had never heard of or seen before, could actually make people young. Such a secret method, such a spiritual secret, made everyone think of a possibility.

Emperor's Spiritual Art!

A spiritual secret created by a strong man in the Spirit Emperor Realm!

Ling Lao mobilized all his spiritual power, and the powerful aura formed a series of energy ripples, which actually pushed Zhuoran and others back several steps. The ripples of spiritual power that escaped were so powerful. It is estimated that

His true strength is obviously beyond estimation by Zhuoran!

"Thank you, young man." Mr. Ling's hoarse voice got better a little.

Zhuo Ran smiled slightly and said, "It's a matter of a little effort."

At this moment, Qing Lingzi suddenly gathered his spiritual power, and a huge spiritual palm fell from mid-air and grabbed Zhuo Ran. How could he hold back after seeing Zhuo Ran possess such spiritual skills?

"Ling Lao, don't you want to take this kind of spiritual secret as your own?" Qing Lingzi shouted loudly, intending to paralyze Ling Lao. As long as the latter could hesitate for just a moment, he would be confident that he could take Zhuoran under his control.

In the hand, when the time comes, life and death will be taken over. Isn’t it up to you to decide?

Ling Lao shouted angrily: "Qing Lingzi, you are still true to your true nature, you are so sinister and vicious, you really are not worthy of being the leader of Yuanling Sect." He had already waved his hand and fired out a burst of spiritual power, directly beating the giant spiritual hand into a

Shattered. His cultivation level was already stronger than Qing Lingzi's, but now he is nine years younger from the inside out, and his strength is stronger than before. How can Qing Lingzi survive this fight?

What made Zhuoran tense was that Qingxuanzi had reached his side without knowing it, and rushed over with all her strength, as if she wanted to kidnap him directly and end this fruitless fight.

of.

Qing Nanzi and Qing Wuzi came to Zhuo Ran, and Qing Xuanzi was shocked. Either of these two people was on par with her, and Qing Nanzi was even better than her. Such two people blocked the way.

, let alone kidnapping Zhuo Ran, it is impossible to break through the blockade between these two people.

Qingxuanzi's body flashed and she flew directly into the air. She didn't even have the courage to confront the two of them.

Seeing this, Qing Lingzi snorted and walked away. Seeing this, Qing Xuanzi followed him into the Yuanling Hall.

Seeing this, Zhuo Ran said goodbye to Ling Lao and others, but was about to go down the mountain.

"Zhuo Ran, what happened today is all the fault of Qing Lingzi and Qing Xuanzi. I hope you don't bear any grudge against the Yuan Ling Sect." Ling Lao said sincerely.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling, I, Zhuoran, am a person who has revenge and kindness. Once I leave this time, I don't know when we can see each other again!"

"Soon, it will be soon."

Zhuo Ran took Wendy and Lian Na away as Ling Lao said these words.

After getting off the ladder to the sky, Zhuoran looked back. Among the clouds and on the top of the mountain, the Yuanling Hall was looming, and it was no longer clear from here. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. The Eastern Continent was even more sacred.

The mainland is still more dangerous. People here have no rules and regulations. There is no overriding power like the church. There is only a difference between the strong and the weak.

Today, he is a weak person and is oppressed by the strong, because he is weak, and there is no other reason. In the future, if he is strong, he can do the same thing.

"I've only been in Yuanling Sect for half a month. I didn't expect that we would be leaving. It's really speechless."

Just as Lian Na and Wendy were about to comfort Zhuo Ran, a figure suddenly fell down on the ladder to the sky. Zhuo Ran's expression changed in horror when he saw it!

"Run away, these guys are so haunting!" Zhuo Ran picked up Wendy and Lian Na and ran away towards the dense forest. He could see clearly that the figure was the old aunt, Qing Xuanzi!

If they were caught by Qingxuanzi now, they would definitely be dead, with no chance of survival.


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