Fantasy: Automatic Invincibility

“Boy, you dare to be disrespectful to our sect master?”

“I see you’re here to find something to do!” One humanity.

The three of them were about to step forward to teach Lin Yang a lesson.

But Feng Yun stretched out his hand and stopped them.

Feng Yun said, “You come with me.” ”

“Senior Brother Feng…” the man saw this.

“You guys are here to watch and see if anyone else comes.” Feng Yundao.

“Yes.” The three didn’t say anything more, but glared at Lin Yang fiercely.

Feng Yun nodded to Lin Yang and walked forward.

Lin Yang followed behind.

In fact, Feng Yun didn’t think that Lin Yang was the noble man Song Zhoushan said, but he might as well take it to the sect master to see, if it was really not, it would not be too late to drive him away.

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Coming to the outside of the main hall, Feng Yun said, “Sect Master, someone is asking for a meeting.” ”

“Here it is.”

I saw that a white-haired old man walked out.

Lin Yang’s gaze fell on him.

When Song Zhoushan saw Lin Yang, he was surprised, looked at Feng Yun and asked, “Is this person coming?” ”

“It’s this man. And no one has come before. Feng Yundao.

“Got it.”

Song Zhoushan looked at Lin Yang again, and his eyes showed a thick solemnity.

‘This boy is that man?’ But it doesn’t look like it, do you want to calculate it again? Song Zhoushan thought to himself, but that person’s heavenly machine was too heavy, even if it was fruitless, he gave up.

However, since this person can appear in my Heavenly Sect at this time, it must not be that noble, but it should also be related to that nobleman.” Maybe it’s a nobleman’s son or apprentice, and you can’t be neglected. ’

Now that the Heavenly Sect has reached the time of life and death, Song Zhoushan will definitely not destroy the inheritance of the Heavenly Sect for the sake of his own prejudices.

Song Zhoushan smiled and said, “What is the matter with Xiaoyou coming to my Heavenly Sect?” ”

“I want you to do one thing for me.” Lin Yang said, he felt that there was something wrong with these people in the Heavenly Sect. But the other party does not say, and will not ask.

“Got it.” Song Zhoushan smiled and said to Feng Yun: “You go down first, still waiting at the mountain gate.” ”

“Yes.”

Feng Yun bowed with a fist and left.

Song Zhoushan said, “Little friend, tell the old man the name, age, place of birth, and things to be counted of the person you want to count.” ”

Lin Yang said, “Lin Ya, fourteen years old, from Zhao Guotianlan City. Because of an injury, her cultivation was abolished and she couldn’t practice, so help me calculate what can make her practice again. ”

“Okay, wait a minute.”

Song Zhoushan sat down on the spot, his right hand began to pinch, and the mysterious light appeared on his fingertips again.

Lin Yang stood in front of him. At this moment, if anyone dared to disturb Song Zhoushan, Lin Yang would directly kill someone!

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Feng Yun walked on the way to the mountain gate.

A middle-aged man approached.

“Junior Brother Feng, why are you here?” The middle-aged man asked.

His name was Zhao Lin, a cultivator in the early days of the Holy Emperor, and he was a senior brother among his disciples.

“Senior brother.” Feng Yun said, “Just now a person came down from the mountain, and I took him to the sect master. ”

Zhao Lin heard Yixi and said, “Is it the noble man that Master said?” ”

“This…” Feng Yun looked hesitant, not knowing how to say.

“What’s wrong?” Zhao Lin asked.

“It’s just a teenager, and his cultivation is estimated to be in the period of building the Dao, and he said that he came to the sect master to calculate the tribulation.” Feng Yundao.

“So what now?”

“Now the sect master should be calculating for him.”

“Oops, why are you so confused! A young man came to find the sect master to settle the tribulation, you brought him here, do you know that the heavenly and human powerhouse in the north at this time will come at any time! Zhao Lin said anxiously.

“So what to do?” Feng Yun also panicked.

“Let’s go, let’s go see it quickly!” Zhao Lindao.

The two ran towards the main hall.

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