Lan Linglong lowered her head and bowed to Xuanyao.
Xuan Yao nodded happily and looked down at Lin Jie again: "You are worthy of being a person with second-class blood and luck. We and other six powerful people joined forces, but we couldn't save Linglong's descendant, but you, a disciple who has been hospitalized for ten thousand years, did it.
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"The lucky one..."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Jie seemed to have received a thunderbolt from the blue.
Why does Xuanyao know that he is a lucky person?
"Second-class bloodline!"
Even Lan Linglong was shocked!
Lin Jie is indeed not ordinary!
The 'servant' Duan Tianya on one side also had shock in his gray pupils!
Xuan Yao, who had no breath, praised again: "You are very powerful and hide your physique, but when you entered the Ten Thousand Souls Tower to practice, you were extraordinary and were noticed by the guardian Wanhun. It was because of this that the academy knew that you were pregnant.
You have extraordinary talent, and I will treat you as my supreme disciple."
"Are you a lucky person?
If you didn't tell me earlier, it would have made me worry in vain."
In the dark, Lan Linglong secretly stared at Lin Jie.
A gust of cold wind blew past, rolling up the hem of Xuanyao's clothes, and she looked away: "Linglong personally, you must answer the next question carefully."
Lan Linglong and Lin Jie frowned instantly.
"Elder Sima has yet to find out who is in the ancient courtyard who dares to secretly collude with the Sky-Eyed Demon Elder to attack you. Only you can explain this clearly."
Xuanyao asked with a smile.
It turns out to be this!
Lan Linglong's dark eyebrows were as sharp as hooked swords: "It's Yuan Tianlong, the son of Daoxuan Dean Xuan Song, who jointly inherited Li Fengyun, secretly contacted the old devil through the black market, and suppressed me, in order to gain the Yuanshi Godhead in me.
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Xuanyao also looked cold and horrified: "It turns out that it was Xuan Song's son who did it. Could this matter be related to Elder Xuan Song?"
"I don't know about this. It concerns the elders and there is no basis for it."
After thinking for a moment, Lan Linglong nodded.
"You understand the overall situation."
Unexpectedly, Xuanyao admired and sighed in person.
Lin Jie suddenly roared ferociously: "Is it Yuan Tianlong?
And Li Fengyun?
These two bastards first broke into your Xuannv dojo and attacked you openly, but secretly they dared to be greedy for godhood and harm your life!!"
Lan Linglong's eyes were reserved and cold: "Li Fengyun is slightly stronger than me, but that Yuan Tianlong is really strong and is the ceiling among my direct disciples. Don't worry, I will settle the score myself.
I will kill both of them one by one, I don’t care about that Elder Xuan Song.”
"You were targeted by them because of me. Let's see how I deal with these two miserable beasts."
Lin Jie became more ferocious.
"Li Fengyun, Yuan Tianlong."
"One is a general personal transmission, and the other is a key personal transmission."
"The Li family is nothing, but the father of Yuan Tianlong is the elder Xuan Song. This matter has become a big issue now and will cause a bloody storm in the college, but it is best for us to take part in this matter."
"Linglong personally reports that you are the Taoist Xuanzang appointed by Elder Sima. Even other elders are not allowed to touch you at will. This Yuan Tianlong is really courageous, but I hope Elder Xuan Song doesn't know about this."
At this moment, Xuanyao seemed to be talking to herself.
She looked worried, and then asked: "Your godhead?"
"I have taken it back."
Lan Linglong answered calmly.
She is a sensible person.
Sima Lu and others fought to the Qingcang Tianhe River, half for her as a disciple, and half for the eternal godhead.
"It's really a blessing. A five-disaster original godhead is very rare, and your godhead is also the best, incomparably perfect ancient disaster godhead."
Xuanyao's eyes did not hide the importance he attached to his godhead.
Immediately, she looked at Lin Jie again: "Huang Ji, Lu Muqing, Mingyue and Killing Heart, all four of them actually contain the blood of the Creator."
"What?"
Lin Jie did not appear abnormal at all.
What he didn't expect was that Lan Linglong's face was full of shock.
"Lin Jie, are you also a creator?
You know, the Creator is a second-class bloodline, and is more extraordinary than the Luck One."
Xuanyao's eyes gradually became frozen.
Lin Jie shook his head and said, "Hey, I'm almost unlucky this time. I can't count on the Creator."
"Yeah?
That’s not bad, after all, lucky people are not everywhere, go back, this place is dangerous.”
Xuan Yao was slightly disappointed and immediately took the lead and flew away.
In the darkness, Lan Linglong was on one side and suddenly transmitted a message: "Jiuchi Lang, I owe you a favor. If it weren't for me, you would have become the Creator."
"I think all this is destined."
"The Fruit of Creation is in my hand, but I haven't used it for a long time."
"Who would have thought that this time, because of you, I would just need it, not sooner or later, it's all destined."
Lin Jie smiled, showing an air of leisure.
Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Midao Tianhe, Liudao Ancient Courtyard.
"I was able to come back alive..."
Looking up at the six vast dojo galaxies, Lan Linglong's eyes were already filled with tears.
"exquisite."
The four people had just appeared, and suddenly, several people walked out of the void.
The leader is none other than Sima Lu, the dean of Daoling.
"Elder."
Lan Linglong bowed.
"Just come back. For the rest, I will definitely seek justice for you. I heard from Junior Sister Xuanyao that you have become a creator?
Can you use it?"
Sima Lu comforted him and suddenly asked with expectation.
Others couldn't help but be curious.
After Lan Linglong nodded, she suddenly looked at some floating star flakes nearby, and saw her grabbing them in the air and making several gestures.
Swish, swish, in a daze, those meteor fragments merged piece by piece, and finally formed a perfect ancient disaster mountain.
A thought of nirvana!
One thought creates good fortune!
"Being able to bring ancient calamity matter to nirvana in an instant is not something that can be done by techniques or magic weapons, but by talent and bloodline. It must be the creator!"
Everyone was so powerful and experienced that they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Sima Lu was like a treasure: "Well, Linglong, I didn't expect that after you experienced this great catastrophe of life and death, you could still get the opportunity of the Creator. From now on, you are no longer a direct disciple, and you are directly promoted to Tao-level disciples, surpassing the direct disciple."
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Having said that, with a solemn expression on the spot, he used six special ancient auras of Dao seals to engrave a command arrow and a disciple token engraved with the majestic ancient characters of 'Dao-level disciple Lan Linglong'.
"You are one of the few people who have become a Dao-level disciple in Yuanshi Realm."
A strong man was full of praise.
"Thank you, elder."
Lan Linglong received the order and token very calmly, as if she had expected to be so valued, and immediately said: "Elder, this time Lin Jie narrowly escaped death and rescued his disciple from the devil's lair."
"Lin Jie's contribution is being watched by Junior Sister Xuanyao and the higher-ups of Daoxuan Academy. But, Lin Jie, I can't be stingy if you rescue my precious disciple. I think you are about to break through to the Dao realm, so I will give you a piece of it."
The 'Dao Talisman' contains ancient Taoist power and can help you break through to the Taoist realm."
After laughing and praising him, Sima Lu raised his eyebrows in front of everyone and took out an ancient talisman full of Dao seals.