The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Emperor Yan Wanhai's Emperor Wei focused on taking care of him. The eight elders trembled slightly, stepped back a little, stood still, and looked up again, but there was no change in expression.

"Elder Mrs. Yan, don't forget it, Chu Yan is still the disciple of Master Ling Shuangtian Pavilion! And, the only one!"

"If you are going to adjudicate Chu Yan, I can't stop you because of your cultivation, but wait for the Lord of Ling Shuangtian Pavilion to retreat. Excuse me, can you bear it, is he angry !? Um ....! ? "

When this sentence landed, Yan Wanhai's face suddenly changed, his eyebrows tightened suddenly, his eyes continued to tremble.

This elder of the temple can not be in his eyes, but when it comes to Ling Shuangtian, Yan Wanhai dare not make trouble.

Who is Ling Shuangtian! ?

That is the Canglong Realm, the first strong!

Known as the most powerful human race who has broken through into the realm of the Holy Emperor!

Moreover, Ling Shuangtian is still the leader of the nine ancestral gates of the human race, and his prestige is as high as Taishan Beidou!

It wasn't him at all, an overrepresented elder, who could be an enemy.

What's more, this time, he did not hesitate to be a human traitor, colluded with the Hades, and designed to deal with Chu Yan, also to help Xiao Wenliang.

Unplug the stumbling block of Chu Yan, and clear the way for him to become a holy son, and even to ascend the head of Lingyun Pavilion.

Therefore, in any case, there must not be a direct conflict with Ling Shuangtian.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the temple. Everyone looked at the eight elders, looked at Chu Yan again, and looked dignified.

Not only Yan Wanhai, but the thousands of core elders in the whole hall heard the eight elders mention Ling Shuangtian Pavilion Lord, and all of them jumped in their hearts.

I thought that if Ling Shuangtian was in retreat, Yan Wanhai would give Chu Yan a ruling.

Moreover, in the presence of all the core elders of the Presbyterian Church, when Ling Shuangtian went out of the customs, and heard that his only disciple disciple was gone, that kind of anger and irritability scenes, I thought of coldness in my heart.

You know, Ling Shuangtian can control the entire Lingyun Pavilion with one person's strength, and at the same time suppress the other eight ancestral gates.

If Ling Shuangtian is really angry and out of anger, in a fury, the elders of the temple will be arbitrarily judged, and Chu Yan will be buried, then the joy will be great.

Suddenly, in the cold hall of Lingyun, an invisible cold, scattered all over, the temperature in the whole hall dropped sharply.

"Too ... to the elder, let me put it down temporarily and investigate first!"

An elder said out of the crowd and told Yan Wanhai.

"Yes! The master of Ling Shuangtian Pavilion is not here. Chu Yan is his disciple, so it's not appropriate to rule like this!"

"That is, and now, there is a conflict between the testimony and witnesses of both sides, and it is not a good time to decide on this matter."

"That's right! Let's forget it! Master Ling Shuangtian Pavilion is still in retreat ..."

"Yes, Mrs. Yan, the elder, if you judge other disciples, I'm not interested, but what about Chu Yan ... I think it's fine!"

"Yes, forget it!"

"..."

For a time, thousands of elders in the entire hall, like frying pans, opened their mouths to discourage Yan Wanhai.

"You ... you ..."

Seeing this scene, Yan Wanhai's entire face was flushed with red blood, his chest was violently undulating, his forehead was constantly rising, and his blood pressure was soaring.

Unexpectedly, these elders were so scared when they heard Ling Shuangtian's name.

"Elder Mrs. Yan, or else you might consider single-headed with me !? Maybe there is still a chance ... hehe"

Standing in the temple, Chu Yan smiled with a smile on his face and said to Yan Wanhai.

Chu Yan's sentence sounded, and Yan Wanhai, who was so angry that he was about to explode, only felt a surge of upset gas, and almost spit out a bit of old blood.

"Okay! Okay! This matter is temporarily put on hold ...... put on hold ..."

With a sigh, Yan Wanhai's whole body strength seemed to be lost at this moment, and the body of the magnificent Emperor Wu collapsed directly on the Golden seat.

Hearing Yan Wanhai's words, the eight elders breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense heart finally let go.

Until now, the eight elders naturally saw it. Yan Wanhai was obviously targeting Chu Yan this time and wanted to take advantage of Ling Shuangtian's retreat to eliminate the differences.

In any case, it was finally frightened to deal with the past.

However, after waiting for the eight elders to relax, Yan Wanhai said again.

"About the Shadow City, put it on hold, but Chu Yan's suspicion cannot be lifted for the time being. So ..."

Yan Wanhai's face was stunned, his eyes swept across the audience, and finally fell on Chu Yan, but there was a flash of brilliance.

Hearing Yan Wanhai speaking again, including Chu Yan, the elders in the audience looked stunned, looked up, and came over.

"So, the second thing I want to say must be done by Chu Yan!"

"Please the elder, please make it clear, what the **** is it?" The eight elder heard the news, and his heart was tight again, and he quickly asked.

"This time, Anjiao, Heijiao Cave Prefecture came to our ancestor, and there was another important thing!" Yan Wanhai said in a deep voice.

"The ancient battlefield will be opened in twenty days!"

"Nice! This time, I came to Guige, and the governor of my government asked me, on behalf of Heijiaodong, to invite Guige to send warriors younger than 50 years old to the ancient martial arts battlefield to participate in the trial!

After listening to Yan Wanhai's words, Anyue turned, facing the elders of the temple, bowed slightly, and said with a smile on her face.

"Gu Wu battlefield !?" Eight elders stunned.

Gu Wu battlefield! ?

The elders of the whole hall, including Chu Yan, were all together.

"It turns out that the century-old round of the ancient military battlefield turned out to be guarded by your Heijiao Dongfu !?"

The eight elders turned to look at An Yue, and spoke softly, but with a shock in their eyes.

As the core elder of Lingyun Pavilion, the eight elders naturally knew that the opening of the ancient martial arts battlefield was by no means a trivial matter.

It ’s just that the master of Ling Shuangtian Pavilion is not here now.

After turning his eyes, the eight elders swept the corners of his eyes, took a quiet glance at Yan Wanhai, and stunned An Anyue. Suddenly there was an uneasy feeling in his heart.

"Elder Tai Yan, this ancient martial arts battlefield is open. It's a trivial matter, isn't it waiting for the master ..."

The eight elders had just spoken, and before saying a word, they were directly stopped by Yan Wanhai's waving hand.

"The Guwu battlefield opened, and the mainland Tianjiao gathered. Such a good opportunity, why did I miss Lingyun Pavilion, so I decided that this time, Chu Yan led me to Linggu Pavilion under 50 years of age to the Guwu Battlefield! "

All the elders, with their eyes rounded, stared at Yan Wanhai.

what's the situation! ?

Just about to kill Chu Yan, how to appoint Chu Yan as the leader of this ancient martial arts battlefield ....

Including Chu Yan and the Eight Elders ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ all looked wrong, looking towards Yan Wanhai, full of doubt.

"but...."

The eight elders still wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that there was nothing to say.

After all, the ancient battlefield opened, even if Ling Shuangtian was here, he would arrange the genius in the court.

Therefore, Chu Yan is naturally eligible to go. At the same time, with Chu Yan's value and strength, as the leader of this time, she is also fully qualified.

"No need, but that's all it takes! Ten days later, set off!"

Yan Wanhai announced loudly, at the same time, this time no longer give the elders and Chu Yan any chance, turn around and walk towards the apse.

"Gu Wu battlefield !?"

Inside the hall, Chu Yan looked at Yan Wanhai's disappearance in the apse, his eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

"The mainland is proud of Tianjiao !? It seems a bit interesting ..... hehe!"