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Chapter Three Hundred and Ten: The Sect Master Comes in Person

The next day, Ling Tian did not go to Qingdie Peak to look for Hua Min'er, but spent a whole day with Ling Yun and his wife. Ling Tian seemed to have returned to his childhood, playing with his parents in Qingyou Peak, like a child.

Hu Mei seemed to be very happy today. She was flashing around in the dense forest, teasing the small animals in the forest from time to time, looking playful. But what Ling Tian didn't notice was that Hu Mei turned around from time to time and looked at him.

His eyes were full of nostalgia and kindness.

Ling Yun sighed, pursed his lips and said something. His charming expression finally returned to normal, and he continued to play.

Little did he know that this would be the last time Ling Tian would play with his parents.

Tianmu Star is not very eye-catching in the world of cultivation, and is even called a useless star by monks. The treasures of the world here are barren, and the spiritual energy is lacking, so few monks in the world of cultivation are willing to come here. But today's Tianmu Star is an exception, and the most precious star in the world of cultivation is

The famous Wan Jian Ya people teleported to this waste star.

In the bloody desert of the Western Region of Tianmu Star, in a mysterious canyon, the void twisted for a while, and hundreds of people appeared out of thin air on the hot bloody desert. Each of these people exuded fierce momentum and majestic sword intent, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

It seems that the cultivation level of each of these people is deeper than that of Mo Yun and Baifeng.

"Bah, what a loser, the environment is so bad." A middle-aged man in the crowd spit out the red sand he blew into his mouth, with a look of disdain on his face.

This man's whole body was covered with sword light, and he was extremely fierce. He was tall and tall, with trembling beards and a lion's head. The light in his eyes was sharp and powerful, but his angry appearance at this time broke his majestic image.

"Elder Zhang, we are not here for vacation this time. You must know that this task is arduous and you must not make any mistakes." A white monk in the crowd said, with a sharp sword intent in his eyes.

Shoot out.

"I understand, Supreme Elder." The elder named Zhang seemed to be very afraid of the white monk, and he hurriedly said respectfully.

"Tch, isn't he just a monk from a waste star? Is it worth our trouble to come to this waste star?" A female monk in the crowd shook away the red sand all over her body in disgust, and wisps of sword light shot out the void and collapsed it.

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"Yes, even the master of the sect was alarmed. Who is this Ling Yun? Is he so scary?" A monk took over. He looked at the white monk and said in a very flattering tone: "Elder Yun Taishang, you

The veteran's cultivation level is extremely high, I think he can take down Ling Yun alone."

I thought that the white monk would be so proud of complimenting him like this, but I didn't expect that Elder Yun's face turned extremely purple, his lips were slightly twisted, and a hint of awe flashed in his eyes: "You guys underestimate Ling Yun too much, you know

Thousands of years ago, this man could withstand the siege of the sect master and dozens of masters, and let him kill many people before finally escaping."

"What, the sect master also took action? And let him kill so many people. How terrifying is this Ling Yun's cultivation level?" A man in the crowd was so horrified that he even trembled a little when he spoke.

"My cultivation level was not very high back then, so I was not qualified to participate in that battle at all. According to the old people at that time, Ling Yun had successfully overcome the tribulation and would ascend soon!" Elder Yun Taishang's eyes were full of memories.

He was erotic, but more of a palpitation, and it was still like this after thousands of years. This shows how terrifying the battle back then was.

"What, Lingyun has passed the tribulation. Now, aren't we going to die if we go to find him?" A person in the crowd had a look of horror on his face, and he even trembled a little when he spoke.

Looking at other people, most of them have the same expression. You must know that there are very few people in the world of cultivation who can survive the thunder tribulation. Once they survive the thunder tribulation, the spiritual energy in the body will slowly transform into immortal power. This is a qualitative change.

.And after overcoming the tribulation, he has some vague control over the world, which cannot be resisted by those monks who have not overcome the tribulation. This is why Mo Yun and others know that there is a Wude behind Ling Tian who has overcome the tribulation, and they will do this to Ling Tian.

Tolerated.

"It is rumored that the master of the sect has been injured for the only time. Isn't it the one injured by Ling Yun?" A person in the crowd asked.

Elder Yun Taishang nodded, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes. He glanced at Xukong and saw that there was nothing strange about him. He felt relieved and said in a deep voice: "This is the biggest shame of the sect master's life, so I will never say anything."

When it comes to this matter, you'd better not talk about it behind your back. You know the methods of the sect master."

Hearing this, the monk who spoke before turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear. When the people around him saw this, some were gloating, some were afraid, and so on, but no one dared to mention it again.

From this incident, we can see what kind of terrifying figure the sect leader is in their mouths.

After a long time, everyone's expressions relaxed slightly, but everyone frowned and looked worried.

"Uncle Yun, so we people can't deal with Ling Yun at all." A middle-aged man said solemnly, but a look of doubt soon appeared on his face: "That's not right, Ling Yun passed through the tribulation thousands of years ago.

, didn’t he ascend hundreds of years after overcoming the tribulation, how could he still be stranded in the realm of cultivation? There is only one possibility, he must also be seriously injured.”

A flash of admiration flashed in the eyes of Elder Yun Taishang, and he smiled: "You are right in your guess. Ling Yun's battle can be said to be extremely tragic. It is said that the golden elixir exploded and his cultivation level plummeted, but he can survive.

It’s already a miracle, let alone ascending.”

"Oh, so that's it. This Ling Yun is really a geek. He even managed to survive for such a long time after destroying his golden elixir." There was a sigh in the crowd, but the worried look was greatly reduced.

Hearing this, everyone often heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it is said that Ling Yun is an amazing genius and has created many techniques of his own. It would be great if we could get his techniques."

"Well, no wonder the master of the sect came here in person, that's how it is."



Hundreds of people with advanced cultivation levels began to talk about Ling Yun's past deeds. Looking at their excited expressions, one could tell at a glance that they had already heard everything about Ling Yun, and many of their previous fears were just fake.

of.

"Oh, I really envy Mo Yun and Bai Feng. They actually discovered the whereabouts of Ling Yun. I wonder how the sect master will reward them?" Many people in the crowd were jealous.

"But Gu Ya has not found Ling Yun's existence in Tianmu Star for so many years. Now he is going to be unlucky, hehe." Many people looked gloating.

Elder Yun Taishang looked at these people and murmured to himself: "We have hundreds of masters here this time, at least the strength of the deified Dzogchen. It must be impossible for Ling Yun to escape this time, let alone the sect master himself. His

My cultivation is much better than it was back then."

Thinking about it, hundreds of deified Dzogchen monks besieged a Ling Yun who had exploded the golden elixir. There must be no surprises. Thinking of this, Elder Yun Taishang was in a good mood.

But soon he frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart: "Ling Yun has been lurking here for so many years, and he may have some terrifying methods. I must not be the one who stands out."

"Uncle Yun, Xiao'er is also in Tianmu Star. I don't know how he is doing?" The middle-aged man next to Elder Yun Taishang had a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and he was very kind.

Mentioning Yun Xiao, Elder Yun Taishang's face was full of joy. He said: "Well, Xiao'er has the demeanor of your grandfather. The sect owner favors Xiao'er because your grandfather is his master.

Youjia. Xiao'er is also very impressive. He has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul at a young age, which is rare among the younger generation. You really gave birth to a good son."

Listening to their words, these two people were actually Yun Xiao's uncle and father.

"Yes, Xiao'er is quite good. He has made considerable progress in understanding the skills left by his grandfather. Maybe he will be like grandpa in the future." When Yun Xiao was mentioned, the middle-aged man was filled with relief, and then stared at him.

Looking in the direction of Piaomiao City, he murmured: "I heard that grandpa stayed in Tianmu Star for a long time, and I don't know what he did here. Later, he disappeared without a trace and has not returned to the clan for so many years.

"

"Alas, father, this old man has never seen the end of his divine dragon. He is very casual. He may have traveled somewhere else, or he may have ascended to the immortal world long ago." Elder Yun Taishang sighed softly, with a hint of resentment in his tone:

"If father were here, our Yun family would be even more glorious than it is now."

"Fortunately, for the sake of grandpa, the sect master takes good care of our clan. No one in the sect dares to offend our clan." The middle-aged man respected the master of the Wanjianya sect very much.

"Well, from now on you must train Xiao'er well and strive to make our clan more glorious." Elder Yun Taishang said while stroking his beard.

Yun Xiao's father nodded heavily, thinking highly of Yun Xiao.

Hundreds of people were discussing, and suddenly the void twisted slightly, and a shocking power filled the air.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, no longer daring to make any noise, and all looked respectfully at the void - the master of Wanjian Cliff had arrived.

Not long after, three people walked out of the void. One of them was a middle-aged man, with a face like a crown of jade, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He wore a purple gold crown on his head and a purple robe. He was integrated into one body, his aura was like a god, and he was extremely majestic. His actions

There is a majestic appearance that dominates the world, majestic and majestic, like an immortal king descending from the sky. Looking around inadvertently, a thick coercion fills the air. This is a quite terrifying existence.

"Meet the Sect Master!" Hundreds of people saluted him in unison, showing great respect. Even the pale Elder Yun Taishang did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

The leader of the Wanjianya Sect looked around and saw awe-inspiring sword intent wherever he looked. Everyone felt that there was a shocking divine sword hanging above their heads. As long as they moved even a little bit, they might be pierced by this fierce sword intent and be destroyed physically and mentally.

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"Tianmu Star is still like this, barren and magical. What's so special about it?" the Wanjianya Sect Master said softly, his eyes were deep, and every word contained a sharp sword intent that pierced people's hearts.

"Senior Brother Sect Master, this is the bloody desert, and further west is the ancient battlefield." Elder Yun Taishang came to the side of Wanjianya Sect Master and said respectfully.

"Oh, that's it. No wonder the auras of gods and demons here are mixed. It's really a mysterious place." The leader of the Wanjianya Sect said calmly, his eyes moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Senior Brother Sect Master, I wonder if we should go to the ancient battlefield to see it?" Elder Yun Taishang asked.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the leader of Wanjianya Sect, and a strong killing intention filled the air. He stared at the east and said calmly: "Go to Piaomiao City, business matters are important."
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