Cangling World

midair.

Jiang Ruochen stabilized his mind and stared sharply ahead, trying not to be bothered by trivial matters.

Affected by the cultivation stage of "The Reincarnation of Life and Death", and the fact that he may usher in the first calamity at any time, Jiang Ruochen knows that his situation is dangerous and that danger may occur at any time.

Today, if he hadn't sensed the existence of Lin Luo, a young man with strong combat power, he would not have exited the border.

Now that the man has been found and is safe, it is time to return.

In order to travel with peace of mind, Jiang Ruochen even blocked some of his five senses.

Suddenly, Lin Luo's eyes swept across a grassland in front of him, and he found a familiar figure.

"Hey, isn't that the eldest lady of Mingyue Villa, why is she standing there alone?" Elder Lu also found the man in front, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Aiya, I almost forgot Miss!" Zhou Zheng patted his head and clasped his fist towards Jiang Ruochen, "Also ask Alliance Leader Jiang to take our Miss for a ride."

"Can."

Jiang Ruochen waved his hand, and the power of heaven and earth fell, condensed into a big hand, pinched the reddish eyes around his eyes, and was standing on the ground blankly, Bai Ruyu, and took it to the sky.

"It's you!"

Bai Ruyu only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then saw Lin Luo and his party, and suddenly became angry, and a sharp voice sounded: "A group of heartless people!"

When everyone heard this, they opened their mouths in astonishment, and looked at Lin Luo, Qi Rufeng and the others in disbelief.

Touching everyone's half-smiling eyes, Qi Rufeng was the first to explain: "Everyone, things are not what you think!"

Zhao Long also said sternly: "Yes, yes, don't think about it."

Luo Yufei didn't believe that Lin Luo would do such a thing, but she also distanced herself from Bai Ruyu vigilantly, and at the same time squinted at Lin Luo, her face very ugly.

Only Queer looked dazed, not knowing what everyone was referring to.

When he arrived at Martial Dao Mountain, Jiang Ruochen placed everyone in front of the main hall on the first peak, and was about to give a few words, but suddenly frowned, hurriedly threw a token to Lin Luo, and said, "From today onwards. ,you……"

Jiang Ruochen suddenly forgot Lin Luo's name, but he was too lazy to ask, and said, "You are the son of Martial Dao, Elder Lu, pass this on on my behalf, there must be no mistake!"

After speaking, Jiang Ruochen stepped forward and staggered into the air, turning into a light and shadow and swept into the depths of Martial Dao Mountain.

Elder Lu stared at the token in Lin Luo's hand in shock, rubbed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "I heard you right, the leader of the alliance named you the son of martial arts?

Qi Rufeng, Ji Haiyou and others, as local warriors of the Zhan Dynasty, all knew the meaning of the four words "son of martial arts", and they were speechless for a while.

When Queer inquired about Yunzhou news, she had never heard of this term, so she asked curiously: "Son of Martial Dao, what is that?"

Lin Luo shook his head and said he didn't know.

However, from the wonderful expressions on everyone's faces, it can be inferred that the meaning behind these words is extraordinary.

He glanced at the token in his hand and found that it was made of a special material and was refined from a variety of solid ores.

The whole body of the token is dark gold, with the word "Martial Dao" on the front, and a mountain on the back, which is exactly the same as the Martial Dao Mountain.

"Son of martial arts, what does it represent?"

Lin Luo caressed the token in his hand with a faint suspicious look on his face.

Elder Lu didn't understand why Jiang Ruochen named Lin Luo, who had just arrived, as the son of martial arts.

Although the latter's combat power surpassed the third rank, it was not a disciple of the Martial Arts Alliance after all.

If this matter is known to the people of the Martial Arts Alliance, they will definitely boycott it.

After thinking about it, Elder Lu explained: "The Son of Martial Dao is the title of the strongest disciple of the Martial Dao Alliance. Its status is equal to that of the elders. At the same time, it is also the highest symbol and leader of the third generation of disciples. With this title, you can order all three generations. disciple."

Lin Luo's eyes flashed and he said, "It seems that this is a tricky thing."

If a young man with strong vigor gets the title of Son of Martial Dao, he will probably be high-spirited and try to order other disciples to do something big.

But Lin Luo is different. He is a young man, but he has the experience of the previous nine lives. He can see the fire and immediately judge that this thing will not bring benefits, but will cause the fire to burn.

"Son of Martial Dao, you... turned out to be the son of Martial Dao!"

A surprised voice came.

Lin Luo followed the sound and found several figures behind the hall.

One of them was Zhu Jin, a third-generation disciple who had had a brief exchange with him before.

Jiang Ruochen led the crowd down from the sky, the goal was too big, and it had already attracted the attention of Zhu Jin and other disciples.

They, who were standing behind the main hall, also heard what Jiang Ruochen said before leaving.

At this time, seeing the martial arts order in Lin Luo's hand, he was sure that he had not heard it wrong before.

"Can this token be returned?"

Lin Luo weighed the martial arts order, his eyes narrowed.

Elder Lu's eyelids jumped, and he said, "I'm afraid it can't be done. The leader of the alliance has always said that it's hard to catch up. In addition, he left in a hurry. It is expected that there is an urgent matter to deal with, and I may not be able to contact him in a short time."

"What, the son of martial arts appeared, who is it?"

"It should be Senior Brother!"

"I don't think so! The second senior brother is not weak. As the top five in the spiritual list, he should be eligible to receive the title of Son of Martial Arts."

There was a buzz of discussion.

Immediately afterwards, a group of young men and women wearing martial arts alliance disciple uniforms came from behind the hall.

When Zhu Jin saw the visitor, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "I have seen all the senior brothers."

The first person is a square-faced youth, with a tidal breath, and has already entered half a step into the mystery.

He stood with his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, and glanced at Lin Luo and the others, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Ji Haiyou, he sighed softly, clasped his fists and said, "So it's the third senior brother, don't tell me, you got the title of the son of martial arts?"

Ji Haiyou shook his head and said, "It's not me."

The square-faced youth was full of doubts, his eyes fell on the martial arts order in Lin Luo's hand, and the expression on his face was very exciting.

"Who are you and why are you holding a martial arts order? Don't tell me, you are the son of martial arts!"

"Shut up, did you talk to the son of martial arts like that?"

Elder Lu stood up and pointed at the square-faced youth.

Lin Luo's title was personally assigned by the leader of the alliance, Jiang Ruochen, and it was absolutely true. Although even his elder felt too childish, he still had to maintain the majesty of the leader of the alliance.

What's more, in Zixiao Mountain, Lin Luo slashed the Purple Mist Mysterious Tortoise, which was comparable to the upper realm of the Profound Realm.

If Lin Luo is really a disciple of the Martial Arts Alliance, he deserves this title.

But the problem is that he is from the Chu Dynasty, and he has only passed the battle strength assessment and has not officially joined the alliance.

Hearing Elder Lu's words, the square-faced youth and the many disciples behind him were in an uproar.

"Impossible, a mere ninth-level true qi warrior, how can He De get the martial arts order and become the son of martial arts?"

"If Second Senior Brother and Senior Senior Brother get this title, we will never say anything more."

"Elder Lu, shouldn't this person be your relative?"

The disciples were hesitant to speak, and the words were fierce, making Elder Lu's face gradually ugly.