"The moment I reach the peak, it will be time to take the head of the Qianlong Ancestor."
Lin Jie was not polite and responded to Gutou secretly.
"You have only been in the ancient courtyard for less than 50,000 years, and you have already cultivated the third level of Taoism. If I give you another 50,000 years, you will definitely be able to successfully condense the Tao embryo."
The old man also smiled happily.
Buzz!
A huge aura, boundless, suddenly filled the entire Elder Hall!
Outside the hall, all the guarding disciples were trembling as if they were in the depths of winter!
In the hall, all the elders couldn't help but their expressions suddenly darkened, with a bit of displeasure!
This force of emptiness and majesty was crushed by the void. Even the expressions of the elders changed, let alone an ordinary Taoist disciple like Lin Jie?
Almost all these disciples feel suffocated and kneeling down!
"Ancestor..."
The hall echoed with Long Shaoqing's hysterical screams!
"Long Shaoqing and his son have such a backer, no wonder they are thriving in the ancient courtyard."
Seeing this, Lin Jie was unhappy.
"Ancestor Qianlong, please."
An old law enforcement officer walked down step by step and clasped his fists toward the outside of the hall.
Suddenly, a figure hung upside down in everyone's eyes!
The man had long hair and a monk's robe. He was dressed in a gray robe and had long hair. He was as ethereal as the old immortal in the painting, walking through the air!
Ancestor Qianlong!
Mi Dao Tianhe is a big shot in the world!
The strength is much stronger than that of ordinary giants of casual cultivators!
prestige!
status!
that power!
This person has it all!
In this vast Tianhe, except for the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard, no one can suppress him!
"Ancestor Qianlong, please."
The old law enforcement officer remained calm and continued to clasp his fists.
In an instant, there was a flash of thunder, and the whole hall shook with a roar, but it was just the Qianlong Ancestor who walked into the hall like a breeze in the void!
Puff puff!
Inside and outside the Elder Hall, thousands of disciples vomited blood!
Except for the elders and top law enforcers, they are indifferent!
"Ancestor!"
Long Shaoqing no longer knelt down and rushed towards Ancestor Qianlong like an arrow from a string!
He actually ignored the elders and law enforcers present!
One can imagine how confident he is!
"Ancestor Qianlong."
At this time, what I didn't expect was that it wasn't the elder who spoke first, but Lin Jie stepped out and stood with his hands behind his back!
Ancestor Qianlong immediately raised his mouth and said, "Lin Jie, I am the elder, salute you."
Lin Jie Leng Xiao: "What elder?
This place is an ancient courtyard, you are an outsider, just a casual cultivator, and I, Lin Jie, am a Taoist disciple. I am the same elder in this ancient courtyard, so you have no right to point fingers in front of me."
"So brave."
Suddenly, Patriarch Qianlong was very angry.
"Give me a seat."
Pointing to the Pharaoh, he gave an order.
"Forget it, I'm leaving soon."
Ancestor Qianlong had a look of indifference on his face, and clasped his fist towards Gugu's head: "Gu Gu, you are one of the most extraordinary elders of the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard. You and I have known each other for so many years. This incident was indeed caused by Long Yunteng.
It's wrong, but the person is dead and has nothing to do with Long Shaoqing, I will take him away."
"feasible."
The old man agreed directly.
"Damn it, if I had known, I would have killed Long Shaoqing directly!"
On one side, Lin Jie was very angry!
If he hadn't been caught alive and came back to confront him, Lin Jie would have killed Long Shaoqing long ago.
"Lin Jie..."
Suddenly, Long Shaoqing looked proud again, and actually looked at Lin Jie with a murderous look.
Ancestor Qianlong said again at this time: "As for my Dark Dragon Divine Sword, let Lin Jie hand it over."
"Lin Jie, where is the sword?"
The old head asked in court.
Lin Jie didn't think for a moment: "I'm sorry, Ancestor Qianlong, your Nether Dragon Divine Sword, alas, Long Yunteng, that loser, doesn't know how to use a sword, so he gave it to me, and then I refined it along the way.
According to tradition, whoever refines the magic weapon will belong to him."
"That sword is an existence that has been sacrificed and refined for four ancient eras by the old rotten dragon family!"
At this moment, Patriarch Qianlong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Lin Jie looked down on him in court, but ignored it: "You have been practicing for so many years, but you were refined by me, a Taoist monk who has entered the Dao realm. I can only say that, Ancestor Qianlong, you, a third-era ancient disaster cultivator, are not very good either.
Yes, if you have the ability, recall it yourself. Don't be so pushy. Do you still want to lose face?
A dignified Ancient Disaster Cultivator, he has no ability and someone has taken away his magic weapon, yet he still comes to ask for it?"
"This is true."
On the high side, Xuanyao, who looked as calm as ice, suddenly gave an unprecedented cold shout.
"Ancient, the sword must be given."
Ancestor Qianlong had a tough attitude, and his expression was suddenly as sharp as a steel needle: "If the ancient courtyard does not agree, then the old man can only take it back by himself. As Lin Jie, a disciple of your courtyard, said, whoever has the ability will take it back.
,Although I am old, it must not be difficult to regain a sword."
"Old dog..."
Lin Jie was not a stupid guy, so he could naturally tell that Patriarch Qianlong was openly threatening the elder.
If he doesn't give him the sword, then Ancestor Qianlong can only take action to seize the sword.
The ancient head suddenly spoke: "Ancestor Qianlong, the sword has been fused by Lin Jie. If you want to take the sword back like this, wouldn't it be hurting my disciple Dao Ji? This is something that our ancient courtyard will never agree to."
"I don't care so much. Many people in our Long family died this time. The sword must be recovered."
After hearing this, Ancestor Qianlong still had a tough attitude.
"Lin Jie, are you willing to give me the sword?
As long as you are not harmed?"
Gutou was extremely surprised and asked Lin Jie in public.
All the elders felt confused.
Lin Jie suddenly understood and said: "The disciple can return it to Ancestor Qianlong, but it will take a long time to force the fusion of will in the sword. After all, this Nether Dragon Divine Sword is indeed not simple."
"Ancestor Qianlong, did you hear that?
Lin Jie will return this sword to you, and on behalf of the Ancient Academy, I will give you a high-grade pseudo-godhead as compensation."
After saying that, Gu Gu turned over his hands and took out a high-grade pseudo-godhead: "The texture of this high-grade pseudo-godhead is more perfect than Long Yunteng's. If the Long family succeeds, they will definitely be able to produce one in a few years."
A super strong person who surpasses Long Yunteng."
Ancestor Qianlong was not polite at all. He volleyed with five fingers and sucked the perfect high-grade godhead into his palm. Then he looked at Lin Jie and said: "The ancient courtyard has given me an explanation. Lin Jie will give me a time limit to return the Dark Dragon Divine Sword."
Decayed."
"It can take as little as ten thousand years, or as long as one hundred thousand years. After all, I was seriously injured this time. I have to recover first..." Lin Jie looked embarrassed.
"The old man lives in Liudao Ancient Courtyard."
Ancestor Qianlong was once again so angry that his face turned black.
The ancient head suddenly stroked his beard: "Well, Lin Jie, why not return the sword to the Long family after the competition between the five courtyards."
Ancestor Qianlong was shocked: "There are still 30,000 years before the competition between the five academies..."
Xuanyao suddenly said coldly: "Lin Jie, what do you say?"
Narrowing his small eyes, Lin Jie secretly rejoiced, and saluted in public: "Okay, disciple, I will listen to the ancient saying, after the competition between the five academies, return the Dark Dragon Divine Sword to Ancestor Qianlong."
The ancient head looked majestic: "Ancestor Qianlong, this matter ends here. I don't want Lin Jie to be threatened by the Long family again."
"Okay, after the competition of the five courtyards is over, I will personally come to the door and take away the divine sword."
He snorted hard, flicked his sleeves, and walked away with Long Shaoqing glaring angrily.
Puff puff!
The dark energy swept out by the sleeves once again shocked all the law enforcement disciples in the Elder Hall and vomited blood. They were so embarrassed!