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"Xiaoyou, three years later, the ancestral court of the yuan religion will openly recruit successors."
Mo Lanshan said with a smile, "if you like, I can recommend you."
Ye Chunjun's eyes brightened and he said, "brother Lin, I'm looking forward to meeting you in zongmen. You'd better come to the ninth peak as well."
Lintian was surprised and said, "let me think about it again."
Mo Lanshan nodded and handed Lintian a jade pendant that he was carrying with him across the air: "if you have any intention, you can go there with this jade pendant at that time."
Lintian looked at the jade pendant, which was engraved with "Mo Lan Mountain, the elder of the ninth peak.".
"Thank you very much." Lintian arched his hand and turned away.
What else did ye Chunjun want to say, but he was stopped by Mo Lanshan, and his words were very secretive: "let him go, you must meet in the future."
Ye Chunjun said: "if a person like him can enter the ancestral court of Yuan religion, he will shine."
Mo Lanhai laughed and said with emotion: "there is no simple generation in Fangcun's descendants. You will know later."
With that, he reached for a sealed scroll and opened it in the empty air.
Boom!
All of a sudden, a magnificent figure appeared in the scroll. He was dressed in black robes, his purple hair was fluttering, and his whole body was filled with the law of immortality.
"Mr. Yan, you'd better collect your own things."
Mo Lanhai road.
The figure nodded and waved in the void.
Under the sky in the distance, a huge black axe came whistling. Ye Chunjun saw that it was the spirit of order that he had been staring at before.
At this time, the black axe, like a gentle lamb, fell into the hands of Wei'an's figure.
Thank you very much, mo
As soon as the voice of Wei An's figure fell, it turned into a light and disappeared in the scroll.
Mo Lanhai put away the scroll and muttered: "the old man is too perfunctory. He can't even thank him for his sincerity. He just won't be distracted."
Ye Chunjun couldn't help saying, "martial uncle, is this the Lord of yuankong Pavilion, one of the three pavilions?"
Mo Lanhai said, "if you can only cultivate yourself to a wisp of Yuanshen, who else can you have besides this old madman?"
Ye Chunjun can't help but take a cool breath.
There are nine peaks in the ancestral court of Yuan religion, each of which has a peak owner and a group of successors, representing the nine veins of the ancestral court of Yuan religion.
On top of the nine peaks, there are three pavilions.
They are yuankong Pavilion, Yuanxu Pavilion and Yuanqing Pavilion.
These three pavilions represent the three oldest branches of the ancestral court of the yuan religion, which can be called the three backbones of the ancestral court of the yuan religion.
Only those who achieve immortality are qualified to enter one of the three pavilions!
But before that "speech old strange", is the yuan empty Pavilion Lord!
His name is "Yanji", which is also called a supreme figure in the ancestral court of Yuan religion.
Ye Chunjun once heard that the leader of Yanji Pavilion had already stepped into the immortal level of detachment a long time ago, and possessed unimaginable magical means!
Ye Chunjun did not expect that the spirit of order hidden in this mysterious place could be the leader of Yanji Pavilion who stayed here a long time ago.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling: "even if brother Lin gets the order of prohibition this time, I'm afraid he can't keep it."
Mo Lanhai said: "it doesn't matter if you can't keep it. If you take Yan laoguai's things, if you are watched by Yan laoguai again That's not good. "
Ye Chunjun said: "but I can see that when he left, his heart was still very angry."
Mo lanhaihun didn't care and said, "when he understands it later, he will know that I helped him solve the disaster invisibly."
As he said this, he waved his sleeve and robe. After a while, the figures of Huang Muji, Meng HaoChen, Zhuolin and Qin Ruoling came out of thin air.
"Brother Chunjun, did you win?"
At the first sight of Ye Chunjun, Qin Ruoling's voice was soft and sweet.
Barren wood and others are also curious.
"Lost." Ye Chunjun was very calm.
"Er..."
Qin Ruoling, they were all stunned, open their eyes, unbelievable.
Ye Chunjun said with a bitter smile: "why look at me like this? If you lose, you lose. It's not something to be proud of."
"How strong is that guy?"
"It's impossible. When did such a monster appear in the sixth day?"
"Isn't it the descendant of the other three ancestral courts?"
Ye Chunjun was calm, but Qin Ruoling couldn't calm down. They were surprised and excited one by one.
Ye Chunjun is in the top three of the ninth peak. How can he lose to a guy who doesn't know where to come from?
It's hard for them to accept.
"Uncle Mo, you've already seen that, haven't you?" Qin Ruoling asked.
Others look at it, too.As early as I saw Lintian, Mo Lanshan said that ye Chunjun might have met a big enemy this time.
Now, it seems to have come true.
Mo Lanshan said with a smile: "if you know his name, maybe you won't be surprised."
"What's his name?" Qin Ruoling became more and more curious.
"Lintian."
Lintian!?
Qin Ruoling and Huang Muji were stunned at the beginning. They immediately remembered all kinds of sensational events in the eternal world in recent years. They also remembered Fang Cun's descendants who were wanted by many immortal emperors.
"It's him?"
They all have incredible feelings.
It is said that Lintian is fierce and ruthless. He killed all the way from the big thousand battle field to the eternal true world, and from the eternal true world to the sixth day. His hands are full of blood.
Who dares to imagine that such a peerless murderer would be the calm and handsome young man they had seen before?
Ye Chunjun at the moment also suddenly, "Lin Xun Lin Daoyuan, it's him."
Immediately, he asked: "martial uncle, I still don't understand. Why did you stop the fight between me and him before?"
Mo Lanhai patted ye Chunjun on the shoulder and said, "you have suppressed your own realm for many years. As long as you have a chance, you can steadily enter the immortal realm. At this time, you can't have any problems with your state of mind."
Ye Chunjun's face was complicated: "martial uncle was worried that I would be defeated by Lintian, so that he had a shadow in his heart?"
Mo Lanhai did not deny it.
Qin Ruoling and others were also stunned and looked at each other.
After a long silence, ye Chunjun said: "I'm not afraid to lose, but it's obvious that in the view of martial uncle, I will definitely lose that battle..."
The voice was low.
Seeing this, Mo Lanhai whispered that it would be worse, and even hurriedly said, "I'm just worried, but I never thought you would really lose."
Ye Chunjun sighed: "martial uncle, I know you are kind-hearted, but in this way, I feel even worse. Being defeated and knowing that I will be defeated are two different things."
Mo Lanhai patted his forehead and said with a bitter smile: "blame me for doing too much. If I had known that such a result would bring you mental confusion, I would never have blocked you at that time."
Ye Chunjun shook his head, his eyes were firm, and said: "martial uncle, you don't have to blame yourself. If you have a chance one day, I'll fight with him again. Even if you lose, you have to lose and feel happy!"
"Martial uncle, go and get that guy back and let him fight with elder martial brother Chunjun again." Qin Ruoling said anxiously.
Mo Lanhai was really excited. He thought to himself in his heart what way to invite Lintian back.
But ye Chunjun could not laugh or cry and said, "younger martial sister, don't make a fool of yourself. Three years later, if Lin Xun doesn't come to the ancestral court of Yuan religion, I will go to find him on my own initiative."
After this, Qin Ruoling, huangmuji, Meng HaoChen, Zhuolin and others firmly remember Lintian.
Mo Lanhai thought of something and vowed: "don't worry, I can guarantee that Lintian will be a member of our clan. You can wait and see."
……
Not long after Lintian left, the forbidden area over the chaos magic sea disappeared.
In the distance, seeing this scene, Lintian was helpless.
Thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of.
With such a great man as Molan mountain, let alone a great emperor, there is nothing he can do.
"Nine forces of prohibition order..."
Lintian was not willing to think about it, but he could only do so.
Who let them be the ancestors of Yuan religion?
However, Lintian didn't want to hate each other.
The fight for chance is just like this. It's not possible that any chance will be in your pocket.
Moreover, Mo Lan Shan's explanation also convinced Lintian.
If the spirit of order is really left by the great figures in the ancestral court of the Yuan Dynasty, then even if you can get it, I'm afraid it's a hot potato.
What's more, Mo Lanshan and other unfathomable immortal figures didn't show aggressive attitude from beginning to end, and didn't kill Lintian completely.
Instead, he gave him a jade pendant to recommend him to the ancestral court of Yuan religion.
With such demeanor and mind, Lintian could not hate him.
On that day, Lintian left the sea of demons.
Half a month later.
Dragon Ridge Mountain.
As soon as he returned, Lintian noticed that there was a strange and terrible force of order up and down the Dragon Ridge Mountain.
That is the breath of cursing order!
"Mr. Lu refined the curse order one month in advance?"
Lintian could not help but be surprised, but he was completely relieved.
Curse order is the order power of the fourth grade of heaven, which can make the luojiaju move to the seventh heaven to take root!And in this sixth day domain, no one dares to provoke again!
As he thought about it, Lintian had gone to the Dragon Ridge Mountain, and the road was smooth.
On his way back to Jianjia peak, his grandfather Luo Xiao came in a hurry and told him a news -
a few days ago, a distinguished guest came to visit him. Now he is waiting at Jianjia peak to be received by Lu Boya himself.
As for the identity of this distinguished guest, Luo Xiao said with a mysterious smile: "when you see it, it will be clear."
Lintian became more and more curious.
He was sure that since he was personally received by Mr. Lu, this "noble guest" was not destined to be the enemy.
It's just, who is it?
When he thought about it, Lintian had already left in a hurry.
Until we reach the top of Jianjia peak, we can see that there are two people sitting in front of the desk, drinking tea and talking.
One of them is Mr. Lu.
Another
When he saw each other's figure, Lintian's eyes suddenly widened, showing the color of disbelief.
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"Xiaoyou, three years later, the ancestral court of the yuan religion will openly recruit successors."
Mo Lanshan said with a smile, "if you like, I can recommend you."
Ye Chunjun's eyes brightened and he said, "brother Lin, I'm looking forward to meeting you in zongmen. You'd better come to the ninth peak as well."
Lintian was surprised and said, "let me think about it again."
Mo Lanshan nodded and handed Lintian a jade pendant that he was carrying with him across the air: "if you have any intention, you can go there with this jade pendant at that time."
Lintian looked at the jade pendant, which was engraved with "Mo Lan Mountain, the elder of the ninth peak.".
"Thank you very much." Lintian arched his hand and turned away.
What else did ye Chunjun want to say, but he was stopped by Mo Lanshan, and his words were very secretive: "let him go, you must meet in the future."
Ye Chunjun said: "if a person like him can enter the ancestral court of Yuan religion, he will shine."
Mo Lanhai laughed and said with emotion: "there is no simple generation in Fangcun's descendants. You will know later."
With that, he reached for a sealed scroll and opened it in the empty air.
Boom!
All of a sudden, a magnificent figure appeared in the scroll. He was dressed in black robes, his purple hair was fluttering, and his whole body was filled with the law of immortality.
"Mr. Yan, you'd better collect your own things."
Mo Lanhai road.
The figure nodded and waved in the void.
Under the sky in the distance, a huge black axe came whistling. Ye Chunjun saw that it was the spirit of order that he had been staring at before.
At this time, the black axe, like a gentle lamb, fell into the hands of Wei'an's figure.
Thank you very much, mo
As soon as the voice of Wei An's figure fell, it turned into a light and disappeared in the scroll.
Mo Lanhai put away the scroll and muttered: "the old man is too perfunctory. He can't even thank him for his sincerity. He just won't be distracted."
Ye Chunjun couldn't help saying, "martial uncle, is this the Lord of yuankong Pavilion, one of the three pavilions?"
Mo Lanhai said, "if you can only cultivate yourself to a wisp of Yuanshen, who else can you have besides this old madman?"
Ye Chunjun can't help but take a cool breath.
There are nine peaks in the ancestral court of Yuan religion, each of which has a peak owner and a group of successors, representing the nine veins of the ancestral court of Yuan religion.
On top of the nine peaks, there are three pavilions.
They are yuankong Pavilion, Yuanxu Pavilion and Yuanqing Pavilion.
These three pavilions represent the three oldest branches of the ancestral court of the yuan religion, which can be called the three backbones of the ancestral court of the yuan religion.
Only those who achieve immortality are qualified to enter one of the three pavilions!
But before that "speech old strange", is the yuan empty Pavilion Lord!
His name is "Yanji", which is also called a supreme figure in the ancestral court of Yuan religion.
Ye Chunjun once heard that the leader of Yanji Pavilion had already stepped into the immortal level of detachment a long time ago, and possessed unimaginable magical means!
Ye Chunjun did not expect that the spirit of order hidden in this mysterious place could be the leader of Yanji Pavilion who stayed here a long time ago.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling: "even if brother Lin gets the order of prohibition this time, I'm afraid he can't keep it."
Mo Lanhai said: "it doesn't matter if you can't keep it. If you take Yan laoguai's things, if you are watched by Yan laoguai again That's not good. "
Ye Chunjun said: "but I can see that when he left, his heart was still very angry."
Mo lanhaihun didn't care and said, "when he understands it later, he will know that I helped him solve the disaster invisibly."
As he said this, he waved his sleeve and robe. After a while, the figures of Huang Muji, Meng HaoChen, Zhuolin and Qin Ruoling came out of thin air.
"Brother Chunjun, did you win?"
At the first sight of Ye Chunjun, Qin Ruoling's voice was soft and sweet.
Barren wood and others are also curious.
"Lost." Ye Chunjun was very calm.
"Er..."
Qin Ruoling, they were all stunned, open their eyes, unbelievable.
Ye Chunjun said with a bitter smile: "why look at me like this? If you lose, you lose. It's not something to be proud of."
"How strong is that guy?"
"It's impossible. When did such a monster appear in the sixth day?"
"Isn't it the descendant of the other three ancestral courts?"
Ye Chunjun was calm, but Qin Ruoling couldn't calm down. They were surprised and excited one by one.
Ye Chunjun is in the top three of the ninth peak. How can he lose to a guy who doesn't know where to come from?
It's hard for them to accept.
"Uncle Mo, you've already seen that, haven't you?" Qin Ruoling asked.
Others look at it, too.As early as I saw Lintian, Mo Lanshan said that ye Chunjun might have met a big enemy this time.
Now, it seems to have come true.
Mo Lanshan said with a smile: "if you know his name, maybe you won't be surprised."
"What's his name?" Qin Ruoling became more and more curious.
"Lintian."
Lintian!?
Qin Ruoling and Huang Muji were stunned at the beginning. They immediately remembered all kinds of sensational events in the eternal world in recent years. They also remembered Fang Cun's descendants who were wanted by many immortal emperors.
"It's him?"
They all have incredible feelings.
It is said that Lintian is fierce and ruthless. He killed all the way from the big thousand battle field to the eternal true world, and from the eternal true world to the sixth day. His hands are full of blood.
Who dares to imagine that such a peerless murderer would be the calm and handsome young man they had seen before?
Ye Chunjun at the moment also suddenly, "Lin Xun Lin Daoyuan, it's him."
Immediately, he asked: "martial uncle, I still don't understand. Why did you stop the fight between me and him before?"
Mo Lanhai patted ye Chunjun on the shoulder and said, "you have suppressed your own realm for many years. As long as you have a chance, you can steadily enter the immortal realm. At this time, you can't have any problems with your state of mind."
Ye Chunjun's face was complicated: "martial uncle was worried that I would be defeated by Lintian, so that he had a shadow in his heart?"
Mo Lanhai did not deny it.
Qin Ruoling and others were also stunned and looked at each other.
After a long silence, ye Chunjun said: "I'm not afraid to lose, but it's obvious that in the view of martial uncle, I will definitely lose that battle..."
The voice was low.
Seeing this, Mo Lanhai whispered that it would be worse, and even hurriedly said, "I'm just worried, but I never thought you would really lose."
Ye Chunjun sighed: "martial uncle, I know you are kind-hearted, but in this way, I feel even worse. Being defeated and knowing that I will be defeated are two different things."
Mo Lanhai patted his forehead and said with a bitter smile: "blame me for doing too much. If I had known that such a result would bring you mental confusion, I would never have blocked you at that time."
Ye Chunjun shook his head, his eyes were firm, and said: "martial uncle, you don't have to blame yourself. If you have a chance one day, I'll fight with him again. Even if you lose, you have to lose and feel happy!"
"Martial uncle, go and get that guy back and let him fight with elder martial brother Chunjun again." Qin Ruoling said anxiously.
Mo Lanhai was really excited. He thought to himself in his heart what way to invite Lintian back.
But ye Chunjun could not laugh or cry and said, "younger martial sister, don't make a fool of yourself. Three years later, if Lin Xun doesn't come to the ancestral court of Yuan religion, I will go to find him on my own initiative."
After this, Qin Ruoling, huangmuji, Meng HaoChen, Zhuolin and others firmly remember Lintian.
Mo Lanhai thought of something and vowed: "don't worry, I can guarantee that Lintian will be a member of our clan. You can wait and see."
……
Not long after Lintian left, the forbidden area over the chaos magic sea disappeared.
In the distance, seeing this scene, Lintian was helpless.
Thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of.
With such a great man as Molan mountain, let alone a great emperor, there is nothing he can do.
"Nine forces of prohibition order..."
Lintian was not willing to think about it, but he could only do so.
Who let them be the ancestors of Yuan religion?
However, Lintian didn't want to hate each other.
The fight for chance is just like this. It's not possible that any chance will be in your pocket.
Moreover, Mo Lan Shan's explanation also convinced Lintian.
If the spirit of order is really left by the great figures in the ancestral court of the Yuan Dynasty, then even if you can get it, I'm afraid it's a hot potato.
What's more, Mo Lanshan and other unfathomable immortal figures didn't show aggressive attitude from beginning to end, and didn't kill Lintian completely.
Instead, he gave him a jade pendant to recommend him to the ancestral court of Yuan religion.
With such demeanor and mind, Lintian could not hate him.
On that day, Lintian left the sea of demons.
Half a month later.
Dragon Ridge Mountain.
As soon as he returned, Lintian noticed that there was a strange and terrible force of order up and down the Dragon Ridge Mountain.
That is the breath of cursing order!
"Mr. Lu refined the curse order one month in advance?"
Lintian could not help but be surprised, but he was completely relieved.
Curse order is the order power of the fourth grade of heaven, which can make the luojiaju move to the seventh heaven to take root!And in this sixth day domain, no one dares to provoke again!
As he thought about it, Lintian had gone to the Dragon Ridge Mountain, and the road was smooth.
On his way back to Jianjia peak, his grandfather Luo Xiao came in a hurry and told him a news -
a few days ago, a distinguished guest came to visit him. Now he is waiting at Jianjia peak to be received by Lu Boya himself.
As for the identity of this distinguished guest, Luo Xiao said with a mysterious smile: "when you see it, it will be clear."
Lintian became more and more curious.
He was sure that since he was personally received by Mr. Lu, this "noble guest" was not destined to be the enemy.
It's just, who is it?
When he thought about it, Lintian had already left in a hurry.
Until we reach the top of Jianjia peak, we can see that there are two people sitting in front of the desk, drinking tea and talking.
One of them is Mr. Lu.
Another
When he saw each other's figure, Lintian's eyes suddenly widened, showing the color of disbelief.
-
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"Xiaoyou, three years later, the ancestral court of the yuan religion will openly recruit successors." Mo Lanshan said with a smile, "if you like, I can recommend you." Ye Chunjun's eyes brightened and he said, "brother Lin, I'm looking forward to meeting you in zongmen. You'd better come to the ninth peak as well." Lintian was surprised and said, "let me think about it again." Mo Lanshan nodded and handed Lintian a jade pendant that he was carrying with him across the air: "if you have any intention, you can go there with this jade pendant at that time." Lintian looked at the jade pendant, which was engraved with "Mo Lan Mountain, the elder of the ninth peak.". "Thank you very much." Lintian arched his hand and turned away. What else did ye Chunjun want to say, but he was stopped by Mo Lanshan, and his words were very secretive: "let him go, you must meet in the future." Ye Chunjun said: "if a person like him can enter the ancestral court of Yuan religion, he will shine." Mo Lanhai laughed and said with emotion: "there is no simple generation in Fangcun's descendants. You will know later." With that, he reached for a sealed scroll and opened it in the empty air. Boom! All of a sudden, a magnificent figure appeared in the scroll. He was dressed in black robes, his purple hair was fluttering, and his whole body was filled with the law of immortality. "Mr. Yan, you'd better collect your own things." Mo Lanhai road. The figure nodded and waved in the void. Under the sky in the distance, a huge black axe came whistling. Ye Chunjun saw that it was the spirit of order that he had been staring at before. At this time, the black axe, like a gentle lamb, fell into the hands of Wei'an's figure. Thank you very much, mo As soon as the voice of Wei An's figure fell, it turned into a light and disappeared in the scroll. Mo Lanhai put away the scroll and muttered: "the old man is too perfunctory. He can't even thank him for his sincerity. He just won't be distracted." Ye Chunjun couldn't help saying, "martial uncle, is this the Lord of yuankong Pavilion, one of the three pavilions?" Mo Lanhai said, "if you can only cultivate yourself to a wisp of Yuanshen, who else can you have besides this old madman?" Ye Chunjun can't help but take a cool breath. There are nine peaks in the ancestral court of Yuan religion, each of which has a peak owner and a group of successors, representing the nine veins of the ancestral court of Yuan religion. On top of the nine peaks, there are three pavilions. They are yuankong Pavilion, Yuanxu Pavilion and Yuanqing Pavilion. These three pavilions represent the three oldest branches of the ancestral court of the yuan religion, which can be called the three backbones of the ancestral court of the yuan religion. Only those who achieve immortality are qualified to enter one of the three pavilions! But before that "speech old strange", is the yuan empty Pavilion Lord! His name is "Yanji", which is also called a supreme figure in the ancestral court of Yuan religion. Ye Chunjun once heard that the leader of Yanji Pavilion had already stepped into the immortal level of detachment a long time ago, and possessed unimaginable magical means! Ye Chunjun did not expect that the spirit of order hidden in this mysterious place could be the leader of Yanji Pavilion who stayed here a long time ago. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling: "even if brother Lin gets the order of prohibition this time, I'm afraid he can't keep it." Mo Lanhai said: "it doesn't matter if you can't keep it. If you take Yan laoguai's things, if you are watched by Yan laoguai again That's not good. " Ye Chunjun said: "but I can see that when he left, his heart was still very angry." Mo lanhaihun didn't care and said, "when he understands it later, he will know that I helped him solve the disaster invisibly." As he said this, he waved his sleeve and robe. After a while, the figures of Huang Muji, Meng HaoChen, Zhuolin and Qin Ruoling came out of thin air. "Brother Chunjun, did you win?" At the first sight of Ye Chunjun, Qin Ruoling's voice was soft and sweet. Barren wood and others are also curious. "Lost." Ye Chunjun was very calm. "Er..." Qin Ruoling, they were all stunned, open their eyes, unbelievable. Ye Chunjun said with a bitter smile: "why look at me like this? If you lose, you lose. It's not something to be proud of." "How strong is that guy?" "It's impossible. When did such a monster appear in the sixth day?" "Isn't it the descendant of the other three ancestral courts?" Ye Chunjun was calm, but Qin Ruoling couldn't calm down. They were surprised and excited one by one. Ye Chunjun is in the top three of the ninth peak. How can he lose to a guy who doesn't know where to come from? It's hard for them to accept. "Uncle Mo, you've already seen that, haven't you?" Qin Ruoling asked. Others look at it, too.As early as I saw Lintian, Mo Lanshan said that ye Chunjun might have met a big enemy this time. Now, it seems to have come true. Mo Lanshan said with a smile: "if you know his name, maybe you won't be surprised." "What's his name?" Qin Ruoling became more and more curious. "Lintian." Lintian!? Qin Ruoling and Huang Muji were stunned at the beginning. They immediately remembered all kinds of sensational events in the eternal world in recent years. They also remembered Fang Cun's descendants who were wanted by many immortal emperors. "It's him?" They all have incredible feelings. It is said that Lintian is fierce and ruthless. He killed all the way from the big thousand battle field to the eternal true world, and from the eternal true world to the sixth day. His hands are full of blood. Who dares to imagine that such a peerless murderer would be the calm and handsome young man they had seen before? Ye Chunjun at the moment also suddenly, "Lin Xun Lin Daoyuan, it's him." Immediately, he asked: "martial uncle, I still don't understand. Why did you stop the fight between me and him before?" Mo Lanhai patted ye Chunjun on the shoulder and said, "you have suppressed your own realm for many years. As long as you have a chance, you can steadily enter the immortal realm. At this time, you can't have any problems with your state of mind." Ye Chunjun's face was complicated: "martial uncle was worried that I would be defeated by Lintian, so that he had a shadow in his heart?" Mo Lanhai did not deny it. Qin Ruoling and others were also stunned and looked at each other. After a long silence, ye Chunjun said: "I'm not afraid to lose, but it's obvious that in the view of martial uncle, I will definitely lose that battle..." The voice was low. Seeing this, Mo Lanhai whispered that it would be worse, and even hurriedly said, "I'm just worried, but I never thought you would really lose." Ye Chunjun sighed: "martial uncle, I know you are kind-hearted, but in this way, I feel even worse. Being defeated and knowing that I will be defeated are two different things." Mo Lanhai patted his forehead and said with a bitter smile: "blame me for doing too much. If I had known that such a result would bring you mental confusion, I would never have blocked you at that time." Ye Chunjun shook his head, his eyes were firm, and said: "martial uncle, you don't have to blame yourself. If you have a chance one day, I'll fight with him again. Even if you lose, you have to lose and feel happy!" "Martial uncle, go and get that guy back and let him fight with elder martial brother Chunjun again." Qin Ruoling said anxiously. Mo Lanhai was really excited. He thought to himself in his heart what way to invite Lintian back. But ye Chunjun could not laugh or cry and said, "younger martial sister, don't make a fool of yourself. Three years later, if Lin Xun doesn't come to the ancestral court of Yuan religion, I will go to find him on my own initiative." After this, Qin Ruoling, huangmuji, Meng HaoChen, Zhuolin and others firmly remember Lintian. Mo Lanhai thought of something and vowed: "don't worry, I can guarantee that Lintian will be a member of our clan. You can wait and see." Not long after Lintian left, the forbidden area over the chaos magic sea disappeared. In the distance, seeing this scene, Lintian was helpless. Thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of thousands of. With such a great man as Molan mountain, let alone a great emperor, there is nothing he can do. "Nine forces of prohibition order..." Lintian was not willing to think about it, but he could only do so. Who let them be the ancestors of Yuan religion? However, Lintian didn't want to hate each other. The fight for chance is just like this. It's not possible that any chance will be in your pocket. Moreover, Mo Lan Shan's explanation also convinced Lintian. If the spirit of order is really left by the great figures in the ancestral court of the Yuan Dynasty, then even if you can get it, I'm afraid it's a hot potato. What's more, Mo Lanshan and other unfathomable immortal figures didn't show aggressive attitude from beginning to end, and didn't kill Lintian completely. Instead, he gave him a jade pendant to recommend him to the ancestral court of Yuan religion. With such demeanor and mind, Lintian could not hate him. On that day, Lintian left the sea of demons. Half a month later. Dragon Ridge Mountain. As soon as he returned, Lintian noticed that there was a strange and terrible force of order up and down the Dragon Ridge Mountain. That is the breath of cursing order! "Mr. Lu refined the curse order one month in advance?" Lintian could not help but be surprised, but he was completely relieved. Curse order is the order power of the fourth grade of heaven, which can make the luojiaju move to the seventh heaven to take root!And in this sixth day domain, no one dares to provoke again! As he thought about it, Lintian had gone to the Dragon Ridge Mountain, and the road was smooth. On his way back to Jianjia peak, his grandfather Luo Xiao came in a hurry and told him a news - a few days ago, a distinguished guest came to visit him. Now he is waiting at Jianjia peak to be received by Lu Boya himself. As for the identity of this distinguished guest, Luo Xiao said with a mysterious smile: "when you see it, it will be clear." Lintian became more and more curious. He was sure that since he was personally received by Mr. Lu, this "noble guest" was not destined to be the enemy. It's just, who is it? When he thought about it, Lintian had already left in a hurry. Until we reach the top of Jianjia peak, we can see that there are two people sitting in front of the desk, drinking tea and talking. One of them is Mr. Lu. Another When he saw each other's figure, Lintian's eyes suddenly widened, showing the color of disbelief. - PS: it's about 10:30 this evening, and you need a minimum monthly ticket ~ ~ PS
