Sword Master Ling Tian

Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion.

At this time, it had been three months since Ling Tian left the sect, and Ling Tian had only three months left for the refining task of Chen Jianxiao, the master of the sword pavilion.

It was originally half a year’s time to refine tens of thousands of top-quality weapons, which was an impossible task in the eyes of others. Now that time has passed halfway, Ling Tian has been slow to return to the sect, which puts the pavilion in the sect. , Has become a joke.

And that Ling Tian was considered by the pavilion disciples to be just a person who had stolen the inheritance of the Tibetan Martial Hall and defected, and almost became the laughing stock of everyone.

Therefore, even though the disciples of Qige returned to the sect, their status was lower than before, and they received much more ridicule than before.

However, for this, in the device pavilion, except for the pavilion master Lin Xiao who was sighing and worrying all day long, Di Guang, Xiao Ali and others did not take the rumors to their hearts at all, let alone the refinement of the device. Things, as what troubles.

After all, Ling Tian's mystery and horror had been seen by them in the deep sea.

How can a terrible evildoer who can kill the Sky-Swallowing Demon Viper in the realm of the primordial spirit, look at the stone so powerful as to open the eye of the sky, and can easily repair Ye Gucheng's broken golden spear, will he escape?

This Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion, there is no existence worthy of Ling Tian to be afraid of, right?

It has been more than a month since Ye Gucheng and others came back. During this period, he was invited by Ling Xi and others many times to learn martial arts, or eat tea and wine, which caused many male disciples in the sect to be dissatisfied.

But after all, Ye Gucheng was born in Wushuang City and his status was there, so few people provoke him.

But in order to avoid suspicion, Ye Gucheng finally mingled with Ran Min, Zhang Jing and the others. They were all men, and they all had a good relationship with Ling Tian. Their temperaments were even too late to meet each other.

"Hey, Brother Ye, Ling Tian has been out for three months, why hasn't he come back now? The disciples in Wai Hai haven't received any news from Ling Tian, ​​is there anything wrong with this!"

On this day, Ye Gucheng, Zhang Jing and the four others arranged an appointment for Li Shishi, Lingxi and others to gather on an island in front of the mountain gate.

It's quite secluded here, and usually few people come. In order to prevent others from talking, they chose this place.

Since Ling Tian came out for Zhang Jing and the others, the three of them have become even more unwelcome in the sword pavilion. Coupled with Zhang Jing and the three of them, Ling Tian has obtained the top techniques from the Tibetan Martial Arts Hall, and their combat power is now advancing by leaps and bounds. It makes others jealous.

Ling Xi and the others are still in the future, Zhang Jing looked at Ye Gucheng across the table and couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha, you have been with Ling Tian for so long, you should know him, has Ling Tian disappointed you?"

Ye Gucheng put the wine glass on the table, curled up his mouth and smiled.

"Naturally, there is no such thing. Ling Tian is so powerful that he is not bottomed. No one knows where his limits are, but you also said, how dangerous is Shichahai? He went alone, and now it has been so long. I can hear those disciples who have come from overseas say that the deep sea is very chaotic. The Demon Witch Clan has been very active recently. If the human race is close, almost none of them have come out alive. They say that a Demon Witch Clan’s prince has died. I think this Ba% is related to Ling Tian."

Liu Min frowned, looking at the direction of the sea outside the mountain gate.

"Shi Chahai is indeed dangerous, but I believe Ling Tian, ​​he will definitely be fine."

When Ye Gucheng heard the words, he also looked at the past together, and he also hoped that Ling Tian would return with the wind in the next moment.

After all, in this Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion, there are too many people waiting for him.

"Ha ha ha, it's really interesting, do you guys still have hope for Ling Tian?"

However, at this moment, a few rainbow lights galloped out from the sky, and the escape light fell, and several figures appeared from it.

Zhang Jing and the others hurriedly got up, only to find that this person was not Ling Xi, but Wen Luohan, the big disciple of the Jian Pavilion, and a group of true disciples of other pavilions, there were a dozen people.

Moreover, the cultivation base is Wu Huang, and in terms of momentum, it is far more than Ye Gucheng and the others.

"I have seen Jiange Young Master Wen!"

After Ye Gucheng's face changed, he quickly returned to his normal color, and he bowed his hands to meet those people.

"Ye Gucheng, it's been a while since you came to my Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion, why, do you want to stay?"

Wen Luohan took the seat on his own, but ignoring the faces of Zhang Jing and others, took a seat directly above the main seat.

"Hehe, what does Brother Wen mean by this? Is it possible that Jiuxiao, who is so big, can't hold me, wants to drive me away?"

Ye Gucheng's face immediately sank.

"Huh, Ye Gucheng, you don’t pretend to be here. You are born in Wushuang City, but you have to know that Wushuang City can’t be compared with Dengxiantai! We were given face to Wushuang City before. You’d better be self-aware. ."

"That's right, I really think of myself as a character. With his qualifications, in our Nine Heavens, he is only a stale person. Holding such a good quasi-immortal soldier in his hand is really a joke."

Wen Luohan did not speak, but the disciples behind him couldn't help laughing.

It is also true that despite Ye Gucheng's tyrannical combat power, he does not have a Martial Spirit of the Beginning in his body, and his cultivation has not yet reached the Emperor Wu. In the Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion, he really doesn't rank high.

"Presumptuous! Brother Ye is the distinguished guest we invited. How can you let you gossiping here? If you can't control your mouth, get out!"

However, the voices of those people fell, and a stern drink suddenly sounded.

When everyone heard about the reputation, they saw that there were three more ways to escape, it was Ling Xi, Huang Xiao and Li Shishi.

And the person who shot angrily was Huang Xiao, the true disciple of Shen Gong Pavilion.

She has rarely spoken in the sect, but she has always had a bad temper.

Now an angry rebuke was to shrink the necks of those disciples in fright.

Ye Gucheng and the others can ignore it, but Huang Xiao is a big disciple of a pavilion, and he has a martial spirit from the beginning, and few people in the sect dare to provoke him.

"Hehe, Brother Wen, this is where we wait for our friends to gather together. You come here uninvited. I'm afraid it is not good?"

Ling Xi walked up and looked at Wen Luohan who was the main seat. The eyes above the veil flashed with frosty cold colors.

"Hehe, what? Isn't this place within my Nine Heavens Sect? This sect is so big, there is no place where Wen Luohan, my senior disciple of the sword pavilion, cannot go!"

Wen Luohan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Huh, you really have a big face. I forgot how I made a fool of myself in front of Ling Tian three months ago? Just you, the big disciple of Jiange? You can't even get through the eighth building of the Tibetan Martial Hall. what?!"

Master Li pouted a small mouth on the side and couldn't help but snorted. She had never put this Wen Luohan in her eyes.

"You, who are you talking about!?"

However, this sentence directly ignited Wen Luohan's anger.

In the past few months, Ling Tian and Zangwu Temple are Wen Luohan's Ni Lin, and no one is allowed to mention them.

This matter is a stain that Wen Luohan has lingered even now.

Now, how can I not be angry when Li Shishi has mentioned the old things again?

Immediately, Wen Luohan slapped the table, embarrassed.

"Hehe, I know you still miss that Lingtian!"

"But don't forget, now there are only three months left before the agreed half-year deadline! Where is he Ling Tianren?"

"Everyone else has already run away! What right do you have to mention it in front of me, Wen Luohan?"

This Wen Luohan's voice was full of vitality and coercion, so that Li Shishi and others couldn't help being shaken away.

Liu Min, who had the weakest cultivation base, even snorted, and a mouthful of blood poured out.

He couldn't stand his oppression anymore.

"Second-order Wuhuang, are you advanced?!"

Ling Xi and the others were shocked, looking at Wen Luohan, there was a flash of jealousy in their eyes.

Originally Wen Luohan was the pinnacle of the first-order martial emperor, but now he has broken through, and his combat power is absolutely comparable to Sanxian.

"Hehe, I know how good I am. Tell you, Ling Tian doesn’t come back. If he dares to come back, I will definitely let him know this time, Wen Luohan, this Nine Heavens Cloud Sea Pavilion, Wen Luohan is something he can’t afford. The presence!"

Wen Luohan held his hand and looked at everyone, violent to the extreme.

Behind him, a group of disciples sneered even more, looking at the embarrassed Ye Gucheng and others, they were all happy.

"You have a big tone, even your sword pavilion master Chen Jianxiao, I am not afraid of Ling Tian, ​​you Wen Luohan, what a thing!"

"Get off!"

However, at this moment, a cold voice was resounding from all directions, between heaven and earth.

The voice rumbling, as if falling from above the nine heavens, even most of the sect could be heard.

Countless disciples raised their hands to look at the sky, but they didn't realize where the voice came from.

"Ling Tian, ​​it's Ling Tian's voice, haha, Ling Tian is back!"

However, Liu Min laughed regardless of the blood on his mouth.

They won't forget Ling Tian's voice.