Sword Master Ling Tian

Chapter 351: Seven-pin Violet Lingxiaoer

Thinking carefully, he was terrified, this sudden change completely disrupted his plan. Originally, the Du family was fearless, but now Ziyun Sect has been rewarded by Mr. Yun because of Ling Tian, ​​and he still uses this golden cloud secret note to convey it. He, who came from the military, naturally knows what this golden cloud secret note represents.

Looking overcast and uncertain, Du Wutian suddenly shouted and screamed: "The plan is cancelled! Today I am not allowed to talk about it, otherwise it will be handled by family law!"

"Also, Du Zhong, prepare a generous gift and take a trip. Congratulations on Ziyunzong's promotion to the third class!"

Perhaps in Yunzhou, the third-class sect is nothing at all, but in Lingnan, Ziyun sect is the first third-class sect, and it is also the grandfather of Yun who is allowed to be promoted. The meaning of this is to be patient and explore.

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Flame Pavilion.

Pavilion Master Tengchong had a complicated complexion, looking at the faint shadow that gradually disappeared, the shock in his eyes dissipated for a long time. But he couldn't help muttering to himself: "What kind of freak is Ling Tian? In such a short period of time, he has been appreciated by people like Mr. Yun, and used Jin Yun's secret note!"

"Although Ji Lie has inherited his inheritance and has a bright future. But this Ling Tian is the real good luck!"

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After a little hesitation, Tengchong walked out of the room and said to an old man: "Junior Brother, take good care of the sect, I will go to Ziyun Sect to congratulate you!"

"Yes!"

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Inside the palace of the lord of the Fallen Flower Sect.

Shen Luo left the palace, standing on the top of Luohua Peak, looking to the north, and couldn't help but smile: "Ling Tian, ​​it seems that my choice is right. Ruoxue, you all say that you have an honorable person to help you. It depends on you. Good fortune."

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The master of the White Water Gate Shuiyousheng, dressed in a large black robe, sitting cross-legged on the futon, the undissipated coercion seemed to have no effect on him.

Suddenly he raised his head, but his face had turned black, and the bare skin of his arms was also full of wrinkles, like a beast.

"Huh, Ling Tian? Kill my disciple, ruin my sect's reputation, and fight against my holy clan, **** ant, it depends on how long you can get away! Ziyun Sect, I will follow the holy ancestor when I swim in the water. Footsteps will level you off! Waiting for you to kneel down and beg for mercy, hahahaha!"

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"Ziyun Sect has won the favor of the old lady, so Ling Tian's future is bound to be limitless. You have to wait for this generous gift. Congratulations from the main front of this sect, Ziyun Sect!"

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"Quickly, I'll set off at the same speed, Ziyun Sect is the farthest away from our door, if I go late, I'm afraid I will be misunderstood!"

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"Damn! The news from the Yunzhou Headquarters didn't mean that Ling Tian was addicted to drinking all day long, and it was not worth it! I almost believed their nonsense. Go, give orders, and Xiaofeng Town Branch will relax the deal with Ling's family. , Everything is convenient for them. Also, prepare a generous gift for me, and I will take a trip to Ziyun Sect in person to find out the news!"

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Suddenly, as the old lady Yun's Jinyun secret note appeared in Lingnan, the big and small sect families moved one after another. Although there was sorrow and joy in their hearts, they still rushed towards Zi Cang Mountain.

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Purple Cangshan.

The sun is shining, the mountains are green and the water is clear.

Several inner disciples of the Ziyun Sect in white shirts went out to experience and return.

"Have you heard that there have been a few more talented disciples in Jin Yunfeng. In just one month, from the pure body to the early stage of Piquan, the martial arts are all five ranks! Alas, such qualifications, let us inner sects What is the disciple's love!"

"Senior brother is right. Since that day, my Ziyun Sect won the top of your Lingnan War Intent on the merit list. Every day, there are countless disciples who want to worship us Ziyun. The outer door is crowded! But Jin Yunfeng’s genius and Shui Yun Compared with the peak, it's far worse!"

"Yes, Shui Yunfeng's Ling Qiu'er and Tan Birou have both broken through the Piquan cultivation base. Although they have not awakened the spirit of martial arts for a long time, there is absolutely no need to think about their qualifications!"

"Don't forget that there is one more person, Ling Xiao'er, the direct disciple of the Sect Master. She secretly awakened her martial soul half a month ago, and she has a rank of six! And Ling Xiao'er's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Piquan. It really made me wait. Ashamed!"

The vicinity of Ziyun Zongshan Gate is very safe, so several disciples are very relaxed, escaped, chatting constantly.

But at this time, an inner disciple suddenly said, "Now we have many senior brothers and sisters in Ziyun Sect. But if we talk about the first genius, besides one, there is no second person with this qualification, that is Brother Ling Tian!"

When the other inner sect disciples heard this, their expressions became serious, and their eyes were full of awe. They nodded and said: "Yes, no one can compare with Senior Brother Ling Tian!"

At this moment, the kid who had just spoken stopped and looked straight ahead.

Everyone was puzzled, and followed his gaze, but their gaze was also dull.

At this moment, Ling Xiaoer stood on a white crane mount and flew down from the Ziyun Zong Mountain Gate.

The white crane cried out, resounding through the mountains and rivers.

Ling Xiaoer's graceful posture, cloud-like clothes fluttering, three thousand purple hairs moving with the wind, from a distance, it looks like the fairy of the upper realm, admirable, can't help but rise in heartbeats .

"Sister Ling Xiaoer, really like a fairy in the cloud..."

Although several inner disciples looked at Ling Xiao'er obsessively, although their hearts were fierce, they were even the gap between each other. They didn't think about it or approached each other. They watched the white crane flying away. , Several people walked towards the gate with a long sigh.

Although Ling Xiao'er, who was holding the sword in his hand, knew the gaze below, she didn't show any impatience.

Although it didn't take long to practice Ziyun Jing, Ling Xiaoer's temperament changed drastically after awakening the Ziyuan Martial Spirit, and her black hair turned purple overnight.

Bai Feiyun was even more surprised by the Seventh-Rank Purple Kite Martial Spirit. He also knew that the appearance of two Seventh-Rank Martial Spirits in the Ling family did not necessarily represent good luck, so he had to declare that Ling Xiaoer had awakened to the Sixth-Rank martial arts. Soul, but even so, it also caused a lot of waves within the sect.

Ling Xiao'er, whose cultivation base was out of control, was even more pampered by Bai Yunfei and Leng Bingxin. The former even let Ling Xiao'er ride on his mounts at will.

And on this day, Ling Xiao'er was preparing to go down the mountain to get the qualifications of the Profound Stage Craftsman in the Pill Society, standing on the back of the white crane, walking with the sword.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao'er suddenly raised her head, her beautiful and pure face showed a certain dignified color, and she looked at the clusters of light that galloped from a hundred meters away.

"The Golden Master!"

Sensing the fluctuating breath of the incoming person, the tyrannical coercion, sweeping the clouds like a storm, Ling Xiao'er was shocked, and with a dark voice, she immediately urged the white crane to return, and at the same time crushed the jade pendant on her chest and gave it to the sect. Issue a warning!

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