No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 11 It's impossible for our elder to lick like this

  Golden Wushi falls, the lunar yin rises eastward, and it rotates repeatedly...

  In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.

  On this day, outside Tianwu Mountain, the clouds are still majestic, surrounding the Tianwu Mountain for thousands of meters.

  Mortals may not be able to tell the direction at all when they enter.

  Even if a cultivator enters, he can’t see clearly with the naked eye, and can only rely on spiritual knowledge to determine position.

  The great elder from Emperor Qiandi Taoist brought two elite disciples to the cloud range.

  I want to visit the "Hidden Sejong Gate" of Wudaozong.

  The Great Elder looked at the two disciples behind him.

   "Remember, when visiting the Sejong Gate, you must not run into them, and put down all your usual arrogance to the old man."

   "This visit represents that Emperor Qiandi Daozong, the holy land of Dongzhou, can be well-friended with the Sejong Sect of Yin, and it must be good."

  The Great Elder taught slowly.

  I was afraid that his two disciples' foreheads would get hot and mess up the matter.

  He was also sighing in his heart.

  If the Sect Master had not personally ordered him to bring two elites in the clan to meet the world, he would not bring his disciples to death.

  However, he can also understand what the sovereign means.

  It is one thing to bring two elite disciples to meet the world.

  The most important thing is to let Yin Shizongmen see his Qiandi Daozong's strength.

   These two elite disciples are in the realm of Golden Core at a young age.

   is enough to serve as the facade of his Emperor Qiandi Daozong.

  When the two disciples heard this, they did not dare to complain, so they gave up their hands one after another.

   "Yes, elder."

  When the elder saw this, he didn't say anything. With a wave of his wide sleeves, he rolled up the two disciples and flew forward.

  Be prepared to go to the point where Zhang San said last time, and observe again.

  The three of them stepped into the clouds, but within ten minutes, they encountered a figure before reaching the destination, forcing them to stop.

  This is the boundary of the Sejong Gate...

  The people who can appear here are either from the Hidden Sejong Sect or a powerful monk who comes to visit the Hidden Sejong Sect. In short, they are inseparable from the Hidden Sejong Sect.

  It is better to observe first.

   is slightly forward.

  Even if there are clouds and fog, they can clearly see the scenery ahead.

  A figure is facing a bright tiger...

  Take a closer look.

  The figure is a young man, wearing a qingliuheyun robe, holding a long sword, with a lonely temperament, like a peerless sword fairy.

  But every monk can see it.

  This is a mortal.

  Looking at the gorgeous tiger again, he was huge, as large as six or seven meters, and exuding murderous aura. In addition to bloodthirsty, there was a trace of spirituality in his tiger eyes.

  With spirituality, this is a demon!

  Even if the spirituality is scarce, but has already entered the ranks of ‘monster’, then it must not be regarded as an ordinary beast.

  Those who entered the ranks of'monsters' are different from beasts, and ordinary Qi-refining realm cultivators will die if they encounter little monsters.

  Even the foundation-building cultivator must deal with it carefully.

  This mortal encounters such a demon tiger, afraid that his life will be lost.

  The Great Elder didn't want to care about this.

  Xianfan is different.

  After stepping into Xiuxian, it has nothing to do with mortals.

  They don’t care about common things.

  It's just that this is the boundary of the Sejong Gate, and it is not good for a demon to hurt people here.

   Just when the Great Elder was about to kill the monster tiger.

  I saw the young man suddenly shoot out his sword.

   Cut out with one sword.

  Hum...

  In the eyes of the three elders, a bright sword light flickered, and the endless sound of swords rang in their ears, and Dao Xin was instantly confused.

  The vast sky seemed to collapse down.

  The ground is torn apart, and layers are broken.

  At this moment, the three of them felt a sense of insignificance and powerlessness.

  The sky fell, they couldn’t do anything, they could only watch their own death...

   "Broken!"

  The great elder was a **** of transformation, and immediately realized that there was something wrong, and he yelled at him.

   broke everything in an instant.

  The scene of falling into the sky, like a mirror, disappearing.

  The day is still that day.

  The ground is still that ground.

  Everything is like an illusion.

  He waved his hands, and the mana came out, awakening the two disciples.

  Pop through...

  The two disciples woke up, their legs trembling, sweating profusely, and fell to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

  After a while.

  The two disciples recovered and looked at the Great Elder in horror.

   "Elder, just... what happened just now?"

   "Elder, we are ashamed of Daozong..."

  The Great Elder waved his hand, his eyes were very solemn.

   "The sword just now involved the Taoist meaning of the Transcendent God Realm. You are only in the Golden Core Realm, and it is normal that you can't hold it."

   "It's just that the old man is very curious about how sacred this young man is. He looks like a mortal, but his sword has the meaning of Dao, he cuts the Dao heart straight, the soul..."

  The Great Elder spoke earnestly.

  He looked over.

  The monster tiger is already dead.

  The young man also took the sword back into its sheath, pulled the fairy tiger's tail in his hand, and turned around to leave.

  This turn around.

   But it was against the great elders.

  The eight eyes are facing each other.

   Silence each other.

  The three elders are thinking about where this person is sacred.

   While dragging the Yaohu's Ye Luo, he was also stunned.

  I don’t know who these three people are.

  What happened to him under Tianwu Mountain.

  The next moment, the great elder spoke first, breaking the silence.

   Just listen to him: "Dare to ask this... little friend, who is he? And why is he here?"

  Leaf fell in a daze.

  You are near the sect of my house. You ask who I am and why I am here?

  What are these three people doing?

  He said weirdly: "This is the place of my non-dao sect. Why do you ask who I am? Shouldn't it be me asking who you are?"

  The land of no sect sect!

   Hiss!

  The great elder took a breath, and sure enough, the hidden Sejong gate is really here.

Right.

  Only the Hidden Sejong Sect can teach a strange existence like this.

  Obviously he looks like a mortal, but he can cut the heart and soul of human beings with a sword...

"It turns out that the little friend is a person of No Dao Sect. No wonder he is so handsome, personable, gentle, gentle, near the wind, young and promising... That's it, the old man is the great elder of Emperor Qiandi Daozong, this time I came here to visit No Daozong, there is an offense, please forgive me."

In order to make a good impression in front of Ye Luo, the elder   was also willing to let go, put down his idol baggage in the sect, and licked it fiercely.

   Then introduced his own history.

  This can make the eyes of the two elite disciples behind them almost fall off.

  This, this, this...

  Is this still their majestic and solemn elder, who can't tolerate the slightest sand in their eyes? ?

Say it! Which licking dog robbed my elder!

  It’s impossible for the elder of my family to lick like this...

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  (End of this chapter)