Dragon Inside

"The four veins will be over?" Luo Yang’s face changed and he was surprised.

"When I left, I will end up. After the next ceremonial ceremonies, it is up to the head to open the secret of the sword, and send hundreds of disciples into the secret, and realize the secret of the sword."

After hearing the words of Bai Shifang, Luo Yang’s face was a bit ugly. The appearance of the dragon magic boxing disrupted his plan, immersed him in the killing, and forgot the time. At the moment, this will be more than the end. It is impossible for Luoyang to secretly replace people in front of the head and many elders.

"The four veins will be less than the beginning, the uncle you have not come back, and there is no command at the head. You can hear from the patrolling disciple that the uncle has returned. The head immediately asked me to come and ask you to go. Viewing the ceremony, you can see that the head is paying attention to you." Bai Shifang saw Luo Yang's face become a bit ugly, and thought that Luo Yang was because the head asked him to be late and not happy, so he quickly explained.

When Luo Yang heard the words, he only had a long sigh. After shaking his head, despite some regrets in his heart, he still nodded and went to Beimai with Bai Shifang.

On the broad platform of the Tianjian Zongbei, at this moment, it is already the inner door of Tianjianzong. Their eyes are on the center of the platform. The one hundred disciples sitting cross-legged are full of eyes. The color of envy.

At the top of the platform, there is an open stone bench with a number of stone tables. In front of the stone table in the middle, there is a man in Tsing Yi sitting at the head of Tian Jianzong!

In the side of Anzhen, there are many elders in the interior, not only the elders of Lishan, but also Du Kunming, who was out before.

On the outskirts, there are some of the four comers and other sects who came to see the ceremonies. At this moment, they are gazing at the disciples below, and sometimes whispering.

"Anzhangmen, these disciples of the nobles are worthy of the first-class children of Tianjiao. Sure enough, each of them is extraordinary. Tianjianzong has them, and they will surely stand up and pass the fire!"

On the left side of Anzhen, an old man with a crane and a child's face said slowly, and by his side, sitting on a handsome white robe youth, looks outstanding and looks extraordinary.

"You are praised by the Taoist friends. Although these little guys are not weak, they still have some shortcomings compared to your Xiao family."

Anzhen’s face opened with a smile, and when he spoke, his eyes swept from the youth around the old man.

"Anzhangmen, this is modest, Yichen, you don't want to be serious." Xiaojia old man smiled and turned and said to the young man around him. His position in the family is not low, and he will be sent here to attend the ceremony. Although the relationship between Xiao Yi and Tian Jian Zong is somewhat estranged because of the relationship between Yi and Xian Xian, there is no trace of sorrow.

"Yes, the ten ancestors." Baipao nodded and said, his face showed a very gentle smile, and it was a bit like Yu Yixian.

"Hey, I heard that there is a ancestor in Tianjian Zong, or you are the master of your hand, so why don't you see him? Is it because you want to hide the arrogance?"

Opposite the Xiaojia old man, known as the Tenth ancestor, an old man in a gray robe suddenly said, and by his side, a young man was sitting on the plate. This young man is not old, but has a long purple hair dancing in the wind, in the eyes, showing the color of war.

After hearing the words of the old man in the gray robe, the face of Xiao’s ten ancestors became a bit ugly. As for the news of Tianjian's ancestors, the four tribes have already been spread all over again. Their Xiao family is the first to know because of the relationship between Yi and Xian.

It was only because the old disciple, who was stepping on the shoulders of their Xiao family, had always deliberately avoided this matter. At this moment, I was mentioned by the old man in the gray robes. I couldn’t help but feel some anger in my heart, and said in a cold voice:

"The people of the sea, do you have such a rule? Isn't there a rule? Today's four-volume is a matter of the family's own swordsmanship. It should be decided by the head of the house that it should not be used. Outsiders come to worry."

Wan Fa Zong and Xiao Jia are not in harmony. It is already a well-known thing in Tianwu Shenzhou. At this moment, they saw a quarrel between them. Anzhen’s face did not show an unexpected look, but he still smiled.

"Rules? Do you know the rules of the Xiao family? I am talking to An's head, you can use it to answer? Besides, the old man is only curious about that Luo Yang. Can defeat all outside disciples, It was also accepted as a disciple by Tianjian’s ancestors. These talents, I am afraid that some family children can’t catch up with the horses.”

Wan Fa Zong's Yunhaidao people sarcastically relentlessly said that although Xiao Jia's ten ancestors were not weak, they were able to represent Wan Fa Zong, and they were mortal. At this moment, they talked about it and there was no mercy.

"If you say it, even the old man is very curious. The Tianjian who can be retired for a long time is accepted as a disciple. What kind of character has this opportunity."

Not far from the sea people, a white-haired old man also said, and by her side, a graceful woman sat quietly, wearing a tulle on her face, The face is covered. If Luo Yang is here, he will certainly recognize that this woman is the Korean sage, Han Shiqi, who was met at the auction!

"Han Bo Dao is relieved, my brother has just returned, I have sent someone to ask. I will not be able to use it for a long time, I will be able to come." An Zhen said with a smile.

"Haha, the old man has to take a good look, can become an old master, what is extraordinary." Yunhaidao haha ​​laughed, the purple-haired youth beside him, the mouth is rising, the eyes have a war flow.

The face of the ten ancestors of the family was a bit ugly, and the eyes looked coldly at the people in the sea, and the mouth snorted. Xiao Yichen around him is still looking, with no half-volatility.

"The head, the four veins will be over, is it the secret of the Tianjian?"

Just when several people looked different, behind the Anzhen, the elder Laoshan suddenly whispered.

"Wait a minute, still one person." An Zhen's gaze swept through the many disciples below, and slowly shook his head.

Behind him, the faces of many inner-age elders showed their doubts. On the platform below, the top 100 of the four veins will have been waiting for a long time, and there is no one missing. It can be seen that the appearance of An Zhen is not like a joke. When the mind is confused, many elders are facing each other.

"Are you still one?"

Li Shan's brow is also a wrinkle, even if it reveals a stunned look, if you look at your eyes thoughtfully, you will no longer open the secret.

With the end of the ceremonies, the entire platform was already quiet, and the disciples who had been waiting for a long time, but still did not see the secrets open, could not help but show a surprised look, whispering underneath.

"he came……"

Just as many elders were still confused, An Zhen slowly looked up and looked at the sky. At the end of the sky, a rainbow was whistling!