Cangling World

Feeling the mighty aura of many heavenly kings, Queer was a little timid.

She is not someone who has never seen the world.

During the time she followed Lin Luo, she had seen the battle between heaven and man, Zhang Qingshan, who had reached the sky, and even experienced the gate of time and space.

It can be said that she can remain calm even in the face of a heavenly king.

But today's situation is very unusual.

Because, there are as many as a dozen strong kings in front of me!

Even if they didn't release their coercion deliberately, the high-ranking aura naturally revealed on their bodies still made Queer feel uneasy.

As a lady of the family, Wang Xiaoying has more and more knowledge, she is relatively calm, she took the initiative to hold Que'er's hand, raised her head, and said loudly: "Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, Senior Sister Queer and I already have a relationship. The teacher's door."

"what?"

The kings were greatly surprised.

As far as they know, Wang Xiaoying has never been a teacher.

Therefore, they were preconceived and thought they could take her as a disciple.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoying actually said in front of hundreds of thousands of monks that she already had a master.

etc!

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All the heavenly kings reacted suddenly, looked at Wang Xiaoying with wide eyes, and asked, "You and this young lady have both joined the same sect? Could it be Wuya Mountain? Or is it Taixiao Sect? "

Wuya Mountain and Taixiao Sect are all among the top sects in Tiannan Continent, and they are on a par with Taiyi Sword Mountain and White Light Sword Sect.

Wang Xiaoying shook her head again and again, pointed her finger somewhere, and said, "It's not at all, it is him who is the master of Senior Sister Queer and I!"

Everyone looked in the direction of her fingers, and their eyes quickly focused on Lin Luo.

When it was confirmed again and again that this was just a young man who was not even a real person, the expressions of the heavenly kings froze.

Tianlei Sect Master asked with a strange expression: "Dare to ask this young man, where do you come from?"

"No way, no faction." Lin Luo replied.

This answer is astonishing.

They thought that although Lin Luo's cultivation base was not high, he must have come from a top-level veteran sect with amazing heritage.

Unexpectedly, he has no sect.

Doesn't this mean that this young man is the legendary founder of the mountain?

It's just that his cultivation is too low!

The expressions on the faces of the heavenly kings were very exciting, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

The Shuiyue Sect Master pondered for a moment, then said solemnly: "This young man, since you have no sect or sect, it is better to join our Shuiyue Sect, and I can immediately seal you as a true disciple."

Hearing these words, the heavenly kings were shocked, and secretly scolded the Shuiyue Sect Master for playing a good game.

Lin Luo is the master of Wang Xiaoying and Queer. Once he joins the Shuiyue Sect, it is equivalent to bringing the two disciples into the sect.

This is a buy one get two free, three birds with one stone.

"Young man, I think your roots are very good, and it is suitable for our Heavenly Thunder Sect's method. As long as you join us, you can immediately enter the Thunder Pond to quench your body and become a thunder and lightning body." The Sky Thunder Sect Master flickered seriously.

But everyone clearly found that the roots of his ears were already a little red.

"Young man, I see that you have a dignified appearance, and you look very much like the founder of our Canglan Sect. I suspect that you are the reincarnation of his old man. Wouldn't it be wonderful to visit our sect and be a true disciple by the way?"

"Young man, don't listen to their nonsense. As soon as I saw it, I found that you have a relationship with us. Come on, our sect opens the door to welcome you!"

The heavenly kings immediately turned into aunts and uncles soliciting customers on the streets and alleys, each skill being more skillful than the next, quite like the attitude of a grandmother selling melons and boasting.

Hundreds of thousands of people around were petrified in place.

The corner of Lin Luo's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the masters of the major sects would show such a gesture in order to accept their disciples, which was unexpected.

However, despite the hype of the heavenly kings, Lin Luo remained unmoved.

He shook his head and rejected the crowd.

Seeing that Lin Luo's attitude was firm, the heavenly kings did not force them, but took the initiative to show their favor.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Luo is related to Queer and Wang Xiaoying, and Wang Xiaoying is not only the direct daughter of the Wang family in Baiwu City, but also has the protection of the ancient Chinese parasol tree together with Queer, which is of great significance.

To befriend Lin Luo is to befriend the ancient Wutong tree and the Wang family.

"Jie Jie Jie, such a handsome young man, would you like to join our Taiyi Sword Mountain?" A strange and gloomy voice suddenly came down from the depths of the sky.

Everyone felt their scalp tingling, and immediately looked up, only to see a group of people falling from the sky.

The first person was a gray-haired man covered in sword light, his eyes were gloomy, like two unsheathed cold swords.

Behind him, followed by Miao Hong and other disciples of Taiyi Sword Mountain.

Miao Hong was staring at Wang Xiaoying with resentment on her face, and sometimes her eyes fell on the ancient sycamore tree, and a cold light flickered in her pupils.

After being knocked away by the ancient Chinese plane tree, she was very unwilling. She happened to meet the uncle who passed by here, so she invited him over.

"Bitter Sword Venerable!"

The great heavenly kings recognized the gray-haired man, and their expressions changed suddenly.

Venerable Kujian is a famous powerhouse in Taiyi Sword Mountain.

This person is only two hundred years old, but he has already achieved the position of the king of heaven, and he entered the Dao with the sword, comprehended the "way of the bitter sword", and stepped into the Dao state with half a foot.

Although he has not yet truly become enlightened, his strength is enough to crush the king of heaven.

The more than ten Heavenly Kings present asked themselves, even if they go together, I am afraid they are not the opponents of Venerable Kujian.

Lin Luo looked at Venerable Kujian coldly and said indifferently: "You asked me if I would like to join Taiyi Sword Mountain? Sorry, you are not qualified."

"Not qualified" four words, the bite is very heavy.

In the seventh life, Lin Luo and Taiyi Jianshan had a grudge and almost died at the hands of each other.

Now that he sees the opponent's half-step Daoist powerhouse again, Lin Luo's eyes are getting colder.

"What did you say?"

Venerable Kujian's eyes narrowed, and he sneered immediately.

"We Taiyi Sword Mountain are not qualified?"

"Hahaha!"

Venerable Kujian looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly flashed a cold light.

A faint scent of terror spread to ten miles away in an instant.

Everywhere he passed, every cultivator felt chills all over, as if being stared at by terrifying beasts, giving birth to a deep sense of fear.

Heavenly Kings, such as the Heavenly Thunder Sect Master, also felt enormous pressure.

They knew that Venerable Kujian was really angry.

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

Venerable Kujian raised his right hand and pressed his domineering aura forward, trying to suppress Lin Luo to the ground.

Lin Luo was not afraid of this terrifying aura.

He protected Wang Xiaoying, Queer and others behind him, like a green pine rooted in place, straightened his spine, and said word by word: "Recruit me into the sect? You Taiyi Sword Mountain, you are not qualified!"

As he spoke, Lin Luo's own aura surged upwards, merging with this piece of heaven and earth, turning into a mighty heavenly power.

"Boom!"

The aura of Venerable Kujian shattered on the spot, like countless broken mirrors flying around, disintegrating quickly, and finally dissipating into nothingness.

When everything subsided, everyone was shocked to find that Lin Luo stood straight on the spot, not taking a step back.

On the other hand, Venerable Kujian, who was pressing down with momentum, actually took three steps backwards, leaving three clear footprints one inch deep on the ground.