"Cao Lang, I have arranged it for you. You are one of the disciples who will be exchanged."

Ye Wumeng didn't know what Cao Ren was going to do. With his current cultivation, he was better than most elders. Why did he have to exchange disciples?

However, she also knew that Cao Ren must have his reasons. It was not difficult for her to arrange a disciple quota. Recently, the sect has been cultivating her a lot.

"Well, that's fine."

It was also said that there was a special relationship between the two of them. Some people said that Cao Ren was a gigolo, and the top leaders turned a blind eye. It didn't matter who Ye Wumeng liked, as long as he didn't leave Luoyu Sect.

This Cao Ren had a pretty good talent. He reached the King Realm in his 20s. In the future, he would at least be a saint.

However, he was a little lustful and had a relationship with the granddaughter of the master of Haotian Peak. He got in through the back door by relying on his relationship. He was indeed a talent.

The master of Haotian Peak didn't pay attention. If it was any other female cultivator, he would have asked them to break up long ago. How could he let his granddaughter suffer like this?

But this one has a promising future, and he has already reached the peak of sainthood at around 50 years old. He can only compromise. As long as this little pervert does not abandon his granddaughter, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines here.

I heard that he has several women at home. The master of Haotian Peak can only say that young people play with flowers, and this granddaughter is also in love.

Cao Ren lowered his head and put his ear on Ye Wumeng's belly. He could hear a little life beating inside.

Not long after, Li Xianyao knocked on the door.

"Brother Cao Ren, are you there?" The door opened and walked in.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the two people. Cao Ren had just got up and put on his clothes.

"Ah, it seems that I disturbed your good things. I'm leaving first."

"Whatever you want to say, tell me now."

"Sister Mu is sleeping."

Cao Ren had already walked out, hugged Li Xianyao, and kissed her soft little mouth. Not long after, Li Xianyao fell into his arms.

"I heard you're going to Guiyi Sect, I want to go too! I'm tired of playing here."

Cao Ren touched Li Xianyao and thought for a while.

"Yeah, okay."

"Oh, great!"

Li Xianyao hugged Cao Ren, kissed him twice and quickly slipped away.

After Li Xianyao left, Ye Wumeng woke up slowly. She was pretending to sleep just now.

Although the two of them have become good sisters for more than a month, she still feels a little shy. She wanted to cover her head with the quilt just now.

"What's there to be shy about?"

"It's all because of you, you big bad guy!"

Ye Wumeng felt that her personality had collapsed. She used to be cold and volatile, and she was also a strict senior sister.

Now she is sharing a husband with a girl who is several decades younger than her. She always feels too embarrassed. In the eyes of others, she is an old cow eating young grass. She was just pretending before.

Ten days later, Cao Ren and Li Xianyao boarded the warship. There were more than 60 core disciples from the outer and inner sects. They would go to the other two major sects for exchanges.

Time passed quickly, and after ten days, they arrived at Guiyi Sect.

There was no strong or weak among the three major sects, that is, there was no accurate first, second, and third. Everyone's strength was about the same. However, everyone saw that Luoyu Sect seemed to be not doing well recently.

The significance of this exchange became more significant, not only for the strength of the disciples, but also for the face of the sect. If both trips were slapped in the face, Luoyu Sect would really be embarrassed.

The warship came to the sky above the Guiyi Sect's arena, and then slowly docked. From the sky, you can see that the luxury of Guiyi Sect is not inferior to that of Luoyu Sect, and it seems to be more prosperous.

Guiyi Sect is also divided into outer disciples and inner disciples, but they do not have core disciples, but corresponding elite disciples, in addition to higher disciples.

There are eight peaks in the inner sect, and the others are almost the same.

Everyone was arranged to stay in a row of palaces for receiving guests. This is the other side, not close to the inner and outer gates.

Luoyu Sect will continue to communicate here for 15 days, fighting and discussing, competing in artistic conception, etc., and will go to Tianxuan Sect after 15 days.

"Lin Feng, crowned king of the first level, inner sect disciple, red and purple luck. Template for the rebirth of the strong."

The protagonist this time is the rebirth of the quasi-emperor. It is not so easy to deal with a person who lived tens of thousands of years ago. Fortunately, his cultivation is not high.

Cao Ren and Li Xianyao moved in first, and Ying Yi went to find out the news. He didn't know whether Ying Yi would be discovered. If he was discovered, it would be a bit difficult.

...

I saw a hand stretched out directly from the ground in a piece of land. Not long after, a body came out.

"I was reborn?"

Lin Feng couldn't believe it. You know, he fought with two quasi-emperors, and finally blew himself up while holding the two quasi-emperors. His soul should be gone.After checking the news, he was indeed reborn, and he was reborn 50,000 years later.

"God is so kind that he gave me another chance! Liuli, you wait!"

Lin Feng was originally a brilliant quasi-emperor. If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely become a great emperor.

What's more, he married Liuli, the saint of the Vast Holy Land, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the Central Region.

In the bridal chamber, he was full of vigor and vitality. Unexpectedly, the saint Liuli poisoned the wine. The Vast Holy Land had a wolfish ambition and let the saint Liuli marry him for the supreme divine bone in his body.

Even though he was poisoned, he still didn't let the Vast Holy Land succeed. He blew himself up and took away the two quasi-emperors of the Vast Holy Land. Now that 50,000 years have passed, I'm afraid that the saint Liuli has already become a great emperor.

Lin Feng felt it and found that his dantian was destroyed and his hands and feet were cut. He was killed and buried here by others.

"This situation is just right for me to practice the Taixu Emperor Scripture, but unfortunately this body is too poor, and it is only a fourth-grade talent."

You know, he was a holy body back then, and he also had the Supreme God Bone, so he was not afraid of those divine bodies. What a pity, the vast holy land is really damned.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged, and then practiced the Taixu Emperor Scripture, which is an emperor-level technique, very powerful. Unfortunately, when he got it, he had already reached the Supreme, so he did not practice the Taixu Emperor Scripture.

As time went by, Lin Feng's tendons and tendons were restored. Although the Dantian was gone, it could still store spiritual power, and these spiritual powers were still stored in the meridians of the body.

As he tempered these spiritual powers, they became more pure. After a night of tempering, the spiritual power was reduced by 2/3, but it was still worth it for him.

The cultivation level also dropped from the first level of the King to the first level of the Marquis. The defect of the Taixu Emperor Scripture is that each level up requires huge resources, and spiritual power must be constantly tempered. The advantage is that fighting across levels is as easy as drinking water.

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