I Have Billions Of Invincible Inheritance, Sweeping Across All Heavens And Worlds

"Disciple Lin Xuan has met Master"

Lin Xuan did not hesitate and seemed very straightforward.

Ever since the woman in snow clothes appeared, even the master of Lingxiao Sword seemed silent. The identity of the woman in front of him was probably the top one in Xuantian Holy Land.

Such a strong man is willing to accept him as his disciple, so why should he hesitate?

"Hey~"

Ling Xiao Sword Master sighed, it was rare to meet such a good seedling. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he couldn't get angry.

Because he...can't beat him!

As a true disciple, which peak you want to enter depends entirely on your own will, and even the Holy Lord cannot interfere.

Lingxiao Sword Master looked at Luo Qingxian, looked at it, and said with satisfaction.

"Little girl, are you willing to join the sect of my Lingxiao Sword Master?"

The innate sword heart... is not bad at all!

Being able to comprehend the ninety-nine levels of divine patterns from the Ancient Monument of the Wild Sky, one’s understanding is naturally the best choice.

Luo Qingxian held the sword in her arms. She shook her head calmly, then looked at Jiang Minghan and said seriously: "I also want to worship you as my teacher!"

"You make me feel so different!"

Jiang Minghan looked at Luo Qingxian, but did not immediately start to reply. She was silent, her cold face bathed in the morning sun, like a hibiscus emerging from water, free from dust.

After a moment, he replied coldly.

"There can only be one true successor of Yifeng. Even if you worship me as your master, you will not be able to obtain the position of true successor."

"Have you thought about it?"

The Lingxiao Sword Master on the side was also blowing his beard and staring, and quickly tried to persuade him: "What Jiang Jianxian said is right. There are only one true disciple in each of the 108 peaks. The true disciple of the Holy Land can be protected by the luck of the Holy Land and can enjoy the authority of the elders of the Holy Land. , our Lingxiao Immortal Peak happens to be short of a true successor, take me as your teacher, I will never treat you badly!"

He had to be anxious. Now even Xianming Peak had true disciples, and now Lingxiao Peak was the only one of the nine top peaks that couldn't find any true disciples. This was a matter of Lingxiao Peak's face!

But Luo Qingxian shook her head and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but Qingxian has already made a decision."

"Please ask Senior to accept me as your disciple!"

Luo Qingxian bowed respectfully.

Jiang Minghan looked at Luo Qingxian, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay"

Lingxiao Sword Master: "..."

He did not expect that Luo Qingxian would insist on becoming Jiang Minghan's disciple, and would actually give up the qualification to be a true disciple of the Holy Land.

Could it be that his reputation as the Lingxiao Sword Master has fallen into disrepute in Xuantian Continent?

"No, I have to find some old guys to chop them off some other time. I haven't done anything for tens of thousands of years. I think I, the supreme swordsman of my generation, don't even have any disciples."

Ling Xiao Sword Master seemed a little helpless. He was very angry, but he was only angry for a moment.

Xuantian Holy Land has its own rules, which cannot be changed. Just like these top geniuses, they all pay attention to destiny. If destiny is like this, it means there is no fate and cannot be forced.

Otherwise, if you want to change the consequences of others, you will have to bear the consequences of others. Whether his old bones can bear it is still a question.

Looking at Jiang Minghan, who had disappeared with Lin Xuan and Luo Qingxian, Lingxiao Sword Master couldn't help but smile bitterly. The two most promising seeds were picked away.

"That's it, that's it."

"Are you from the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

Lingxiao Sword Master looked at Zhou Weiwo and said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhou Weiwo's originally sluggish expression suddenly became clear, and he immediately looked at the Lingxiao Sword Master with ardent eyes, and his tone was so excited that he said, "Junior Zhou Weiwo is the seventeenth son of the current Emperor Zhou."

Lingxiao Sword Master stroked his beard and carried the immortal sword on his back. He had a bit of an immortal spirit. He looked at Zhou Weiwo and said

"Well, it's not bad to understand the meaning of the sword at such a young age."

"Are you willing to worship me at Lingxiao Immortal Peak?"

Even though Zhou Weiwo had already expected it, he was still so excited that his whole body trembled, and he quickly knelt down respectfully: "Disciple is willing to join Lingxiao Immortal Peak!"

Lingxiao Sword Master nodded, and then said calmly: "When you enter Lingxiao Immortal Peak, you can choose an elder to be my disciple."

Although he just became the disciple of the elder, Zhou Weiwo was not dissatisfied at all. He knew that he was able to enter the Lingxiao Immortal Peak because of the relationship between the master of the Lingxiao Sword and his ancestor. Being able to choose to accept an elder as his disciple was already It's a great gift.

"Thank you, Peak Master!" Zhou Weiwo suppressed the excitement in his heart and said.

Everyone around him also looked at Zhou Weiwo with envy. Being able to worship at Lingxiao Immortal Peak, one of the nine great peaks, his future... is boundless!

"This is the real Holy Land recruiting disciples"

This is the thought that comes to everyone's mind. As for the young man who is being fought over by the two immortal peak masters... this is too dreamy.

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Xianmingfeng

Countless colored rays of light bloomed in the void, condensing into a rainbow bridge, beautiful and imaginary, and there were countless stars twinkling, as if you could reach out and pick them.

The entire peak vein is lush and green, the vitality is condensed into substance, and there is an ethereal aura scattered in the surrounding airflow, as if you have arrived in a fairyland.

In just one breath, Lin Xuan felt countless vitality rushing into his body. This vitality was nearly a hundred times richer than the outside world, as well as the various Taoist rhymes and laws permeating the air. This made Lin Xuan I have to lament the luxury of Xuantian Holy Land.

"This peak is condensed by the laws of heaven and earth in Shangzhou."

"The one hundred and eight peaks of Xuantian Holy Land are the center of heaven and earth condensed from the places where the laws of heaven and earth are most concentrated in Xuantian Continent. Rather than the one hundred and eight peaks, they are better said to be the one hundred and eight institutions that monitor the heaven and earth. Both sides perform their respective duties.”

Jiang Minghan looked at Lin Xuan's confused expression and explained coldly.

Lin Xuan suddenly realized, no wonder the vitality of heaven and earth is so rich. As the center of heaven and earth, how can it not be so rich?

Stepping into the invisible barrier and entering the peak, Lin Xuan looked at the flowers and plants all around, his eyes almost straightened.

Even the most common weeds on the ground here are exuding fairy glow, which seems to be condensed from the vitality. Taking a bite is no less than the energy contained in the perfect sixth-grade elixir. This is made of the most powerful in the world. It is transformed into pure Tao Yun without any side effects.

Used to make elixirs...

Lin Xuan shook his head and looked at the waterfall hanging upside down from a distance, emitting silver light, like the Milky Way falling from the sky. Every drop is like nectar and jade dew, containing infinite vitality.

The trees dotted around were full of ancient atmosphere, as if they had witnessed the changes of time and the changes of mountains and rivers. Even Lin Xuan suspected that these trees had become spirits.

Luo Qingxian on the side also relaxed her beautiful eyebrows and widened her eyes. She had never seen so many...babies!