Chapter 67

“Elder Xu is so kind, what are you hesitating about, take it.”

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, but Ye Qingchan just cleverly grasped the Qingque ancient sword.

“Om!”

Suddenly, a loud sword chant resounded through the entire Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect in an instant.

Even in the depths of Jianzong, those Jianzong Taishang who had been closed for many years without knowing their deaths suddenly opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the mountain top hall.

“This…this…The divine sword recognizes its master by itself, while the sword is powerful!!! God bless my Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect!!!”

The faces of the elders of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect suddenly became sluggish.

Immediately after that, a series of exclamation sounds instantly resounded through the entire hall.

Everyone looked at the gradually surging sword intent on Ye Qingchan’s body, and there was a touch of unspeakable excitement and shock in their eyes.

Kendo evildoer!

Great luck!

A sect wants to inherit from the past, the background is one thing, the strongest is one thing, but the disciple is the root of the inheritance.

Although the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect has many strong people now, the talents of the disciples in the sect are slightly mediocre.

And this little girl in the realm of Awakening God is what all the experts in the Heavenly Sword Sect are looking forward to…the man of destiny! !

As long as she can worship the Sword Sect, within ten years, no, within five years, the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect will inevitably give birth to an evil disciple who will shock the entire Holy State.

With her presence, Xianzong will surely stand at the pinnacle of Shengzhou in the next hundred years.

Of course, if you let them know at this time, the strength of Ye Qingchan’s body is just a strand of Ling Xiao, and I don’t know what kind of expression these Jianzong elders should be.

“Well, Great Elder, if nothing happens, I will take Qingchan to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords.”

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

This group of old immortals just told you that Qingchan’s talent is terrifying, and you all ignore it.

At this moment there is such an expression again, you are buying things at the auction house, no rabbits or eagles.

“Don’t stop, Master Ling Xiao finally came to my Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect, why can’t he leave after eating? I’ll ask someone to prepare a dinner party. I have a collection of century-old immortal brew, which can be pregnant if I drink it. Cultivate your mind, today you will not be drunk or return with the son!”

Elder Xu smirked and reached out to hold Ling Xiao’s arm with a flattering look.

The dignified elder of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect is a cold, arrogant and majestic style in the sect. When has everyone seen him in such a posture?

Especially the few Sword Sect disciples standing in that hall, their mouths were even more open at this time, and they looked at the humble figure with an incredible face.

Didn’t the great elder usually say that sword repairers should walk upright, sit upright, avoid being inflamed, and not bowing to their knees?

Why at this moment… his tongue is sticking out?

“Don’t eat the meal, next time, Elder Xu stayed.”

“Master Ling Xiao!”

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from above the hall.

Immediately, a heart-palpiting fierce meaning permeated in an instant.

Rao was in the realm of Lingxiao. At this time, he felt a chill in his heart and instinctively moved the devilish energy around his body to resist the terrifying chill.

“Sect Master of Heaven Sword, Duan Wuyong!”

Ling Xiao’s eyes condensed slightly, but she secretly laughed.

The reason why he gave Ye Qingchan a ray of power is that she hopes that she can be appreciated by this sword sect and worship him.

Looking at the entire eastern frontier of the Holy State, this inexhaustible kendo attainments is second to none.

He came to teach Ye Qingchan himself, and it was considered that the latter’s talent was not buried.

“It turned out to be Sect Master Duan.”

Of course, the status of resources that should be strived for must still be strived for.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be too cheap Heaven Sword Immortal Sect.

“Young Master Ling Xiao is as rumored, he is unparalleled, he deserves to be a model of my holy state Tianjiao.”

It’s customary to lick each other when you come up.

Only at this time, Duan Wuyong’s pair of old eyes was somewhat surprised.

He had naturally heard about Ling Xiao’s foul name.

But when he saw it today, he found that this young man didn’t seem to be as useless and arrogant as the rumors.

Even just now, what he said and did, is well-founded, obviously deliberate.

The purpose is naturally to strive for more benefits for Ye Qingchan.

This is a very scheming boy, and bold and resolute.

It’s not easy.

“Master Ling Xiao thinks, how about letting this girl worship under my door?”

It’s just that no matter how much he tried, it was in vain.

Once Ye Qingchan worshipped into the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect, he would no longer be a member of the Ling family.

In the years to come, he is still worried that this girl will run away with others?

“Sect Master Duan personally accepts disciples. Of course it is Qingchan’s honor. Qingchan, are you willing?”

Ling Xiao knew that in front of this old fox, all acting skills were unnecessary, so it was better to be straightforward and confess.

“The son is willing, and Qingchan is willing.”

Ye Qingchan smiled shyly, lowered his head and stood in front of Ling Xiao, like a little daughter.

Seeing this scene, Duan Wuyong frowned, but he couldn’t help but wonder.

Like this girl’s character, how did she comprehend a trace of kendo principles?



Everyone knows that swordsmen, swordsmen, need to have the indomitable momentum to go long on this road.

You can see what Ye Qingchan looks like…

Regardless, the power of Taoism can’t deceive people.

This Ye Qingchan’s lower limit was at least the god king level.

“Haha, Sect Master Duan, Qing Chan worshipped into the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect, does he have an identity?”

Ling Xiao nodded, looking at Duan Wuyong calmly.

In this sect, the identity of the disciple determines the allocation of cultivation resources.

Disciples of the outer sect cannot get a few pills a year, but the disciple of the inner sect can also receive an offering once a month.

And if you can be promoted to the true biography and be appreciated by a certain elder, the pill Lingbao is even more casually selected.

Ye Qingchan came from the Lower Realm and naturally didn’t understand these rules.

But Ling Xiao is not a person who likes to suffer.

“Haha, of course, tomorrow I will personally hold the apprenticeship ceremony to announce the identity of the sage of Qingchan Sword Sect.”

Duan Wuyong casually threw an ancient bronze order to Ye Qingchan, “This order represents the majesty of the suzerain. You can go anywhere in the Heavenly Sword Sect. All disciples see this order as they see this emperor.”

“Really? Thank you senior!”

Ye Qingchan looked happy.

What’s so attractive about Tianjianzong? She just wants to be successful in her cultivation in the future, so she can go down the mountain and find Young Master Ling Xiao at will.

“Also called Senior.”

Ling Xiao glared at Ye Qingchan, the latter’s face flushed suddenly, and then respectfully bowed to Duan Wuyong.

“Master…”

“Well, well, you will follow me in the future and concentrate on kendo.”

Although Duan Wuyong was smiling, he always felt something was wrong in his heart.

This little disciple doesn’t seem to mean that he really wants to worship Sword Sect.

That’s it.

Now that she has not retreated from her mundane world, it is normal for her to have some distracting thoughts in her heart.

As long as he is by his side, Duan Wuyong is confident, and within a few years, he will teach her to be a peerless arrogant who only has a sword in his heart!

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