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Chapter seven hundred and ninety fifth: plaque humiliation

The Xuanling Bee clan has also arranged their clansmen, and a large enough area has been cleared on the cliff. The reinforcement formation and the spirit gathering formation have also been set up. The next thing to do is to place the Xuanling on this piece of land.

As if they knew what to do next, hundreds of looters all woke up from their training. Even Hu Yao and Lianyue, who had been practicing with their eyes closed, woke up. Everyone was excited and wanted to witness the completion of Lingxiao Pavilion.

With a slight smile, Ling Tian sacrificed Xuan Ling. Xuan Ling seemed to know the fate that followed. He exuded a strong sense of excitement, and his spiritual consciousness spread out to detect the surroundings.

After a moment, he became even more excited: "Tsk tsk, Ling Tian, ​​this place you chose is so good. It's even better than the original Izumo Sect. It really belongs to you."

"Haha, as long as you like it, this will be your home from now on." Ling Tian smiled slightly, then suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, I almost forgot, I have to give you the energy of chaos so that you can

Recovering."

Ever since Xuan Ling followed Ling Tian, ​​he has been absorbing the energy of chaos from Ling Tian's body. At this time, he is much stronger than before, but he is still a quasi-immortal weapon and has not fully recovered.

"Haha, it turns out you still remember this." Xuan Ling was very excited: "That's great. With your chaotic energy and this rich spiritual energy, it won't take long for me to return to the immortal weapon.

Upgraded."

"Well, you can recover well here." Ling Tian nodded slightly, but soon he scratched his head and said with a sarcastic look: "Well, Xuan Ling, how can I transfer the energy of chaos to you?

ah?"

"Well, let's call you smart. You can trick the shrewd Shi Ao around. Call you stupid. You don't even understand the most basic common sense." Po Qiong's voice sounded in Ling Tian's mind, but he

It was not difficult for Ling Tian, ​​and he told him the method: "Immortal weapons are very strange existences. They can form a space of their own. If you overflow the chaotic energy, the little Xuanling can receive it. He will store the chaotic energy.

, you can absorb it slowly in the future.”

"Oh, okay." Ling Tian understood, and then called Xuan Ling: "Xuan Ling, I will try my best to bring out the energy of chaos. You try to accept it. When you can't accept it anymore, just tell me."

As he spoke, Ling Tian thought about it and tried to control the cloud of chaos above his Dantian. Wisps of chaotic energy overflowed and entered the Xuan Ling in his hand. In the palace, the Xuan Ling turned into a ball of light and tried hard to pull the cloud.

The energy of chaos entered the space within his body.

Ling Tian communicated with his spiritual sense without letting others hear, so Lu Yuan and others did not know what Ling Tian was doing, but out of trust in Ling Tian, ​​they did not rush him and all waited for Ling Tian.

Although the cloud of chaos seems to be just a cloud in the dantian, the dantian is originally a huge space with a lot of clouds of chaos. You must know that Ling Tian's body is condensing new energy of chaos all the time. These more than twenty

The amount of chaotic energy condensed over the years can be described as massive. Ling Tian spent half an hour like this, but the cloud of chaos did not change at all.

Smiling slightly, Ling Tian knew that his Chaos Qi was enough for Xuan Ling, and his previous worry that it would be sucked dry was gone. He continued to mobilize the Chaos Qi in his body.

"Ling Tian, ​​okay, I can only accept this chaotic energy now." After another half an hour, Xuan Ling finally sent his spiritual consciousness: "I'm afraid this chaotic energy alone is enough for me to absorb for decades.

Ha ha."

"Can these last for decades?" Ling Tian was slightly stunned, and then a deep smile appeared in his eyes: "But the cloud of chaos in my Dantian doesn't seem to have changed at all, so even though my body contains a lot of them at the same time,

Can the immortal weapon be sustained even after its recovery?"

"You kid, do you know that the energy of chaos is the most mysterious energy in the world?" Poqiong couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Others are overjoyed when they only get a ray, but you can condense the energy of chaos all the time. If

Letting others know may cause them to go crazy."

"Hehe..." Ling Tian smiled and ignored Po Qiong's laughter and scolding.

"Ling Tian, ​​thank you." Xuan Ling said in a grateful tone: "With enough Chaos Qi to support me, it will be just around the corner for me to return to the immortal weapon. By then I am afraid that few people in the world of cultivation will be able to hurt me anymore."

"Haha, thank you. Your recovery is also good news for me, Lingxiao Pavilion." Ling Tian was in a good mood. He smiled and said: "Xuan Ling, when the energy of chaos is gone, you can tell me. Then I will

I’ll give it to you again.”

"Well, okay." Xuan Ling was not polite. He levitated up and transformed into a body hundreds of miles away. An extremely dense aura was revealed: "Ling Tian, ​​I want to be located on this land now.

Yes, please ask your disciples to step aside."

"Okay!" Ling Tian was so excited that he levitated up, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "Everyone, our palace in Lingxiao Pavilion is about to be located. Please make some space."

A mysterious spirit that is hundreds of miles in size is suspended in the air. His whole body is exuding a hazy light, majestic and dignified, and the unique aura of an immortal weapon is permeating the air, giving people an unshakable feeling.

It was the first time for everyone to see Xuan Ling displaying his true form. Everyone was dumbfounded and froze on the spot. They did not hear Ling Tian's words for a while. This made Ling Tian dumbfounded. He had to circulate his spiritual energy, and there was a hint of use in his words.

The roar of the Buddhist lion shook everyone out of their shock, and they hurriedly made way for a large open space.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Xuan Ling slowly fell from the air. After adjusting his position, he touched the ground. The moment he touched the ground, Xuan Ling's body seemed to be integrated with the land below, sinking into the earth and rocks.

It stopped after several feet.

"Well, that's right, Xuan Ling can absorb the rich earth-attribute aura from the earth and rocks when it touches the ground." Ling Tian always opened the Shattering Buddha Eyes, and he felt that the earth-attribute aura was being absorbed by Xuan Ling: "And Xuan Ling

The spiritual energy is integrated with the entire land, and it can use the power of the earth to make the defense stronger. Oh my, the fairy weapon is indeed a fairy weapon."

Others did not have Ling Tian's void-shattering Buddha eyes, but they all showed expressions of wonder. Looking at the majestic palaces, they were dumbfounded, with deep excitement in their eyes.

"Haha, is this our Lingxiao Pavilion? Is this our home?" One of the looters cried with joy: "Haha, has you finally found your home after wandering for thousands of years?"

"Is this where we will be stationed in the future? I'm so excited." Another plunderer murmured, his slightly moist eyes showing a strong light: "I will definitely protect him this time and will not allow any

People destroy."

"Father, Grandpa, have you seen it?" Ling Tian murmured: "From today on, this is Lingxiao Pavilion. Tian'er has rebuilt Lingxiao Pavilion. Don't worry, I will definitely restore Lingxiao Pavilion to its former glory."



Most of the plunderers were those who were forced to become plunderers after their small sects were destroyed. They had been exposed for hundreds of thousands of years, and now they had a home again. They were extremely excited, and many of them even expressed their excitement.

tears.

Ling Tian's mood is not much calmer than theirs. He is completing the responsibilities that Ling Yun has placed on his shoulders little by little. He is fulfilling everyone's hopes little by little. It is not surprising that he is excited.

"Haha, everyone, this will be Lingxiao Pavilion from now on." Trying to calm down his excitement, Ling Tian said loudly: "This will be our home from now on, and I hope everyone will work together to protect our home."

"Pavilion Master, don't worry, we will defend our homeland to the death." Everyone agreed, and the mood was surging.

"Hehe, Brother Tian, ​​do you want to set up a plaque?" Lianyue Qiao smiled brightly. The little girl was also quite excited today: "I heard from Sister Huyao and Sister Tianxin that every sect must have a plaque."

"Well, of course." Ling Tian nodded, and as he spoke, he wanted to set up a plaque in front of the Xuanling Palace.

As for the style of the plaque, Ling Tian had already thought of it. Ling Yun had thrown him a token representing the master of Lingxiao Pavilion. He could still remember the writing on the token clearly. He knew that this was the writing on the plaque of Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Ling Tian, ​​no!" Hu Yao transmitted the message. She stopped Ling Tian. Seeing that Ling Tian was confused, she explained in a solemn tone: "Ling Tian, ​​you don't know, right? After the destruction of Ling Xiao Pavilion, the plaque of your Ling Xiao Pavilion was not destroyed.

Go, but be..."

"What, it wasn't destroyed, where is the plaque?!" Ling Tian's voice rose a bit, and his voice was extremely sharp: "Is it in the hands of the sects who besieged our Lingxiao Pavilion as a witness to the insult to our Lingxiao Pavilion?

!”

A plaque is extremely important to a sect. The plaque represents the face and glory of the sect. However, the plaque of Lingxiao Pavilion was taken away by those sects. This was a great humiliation to Lingxiao Pavilion. No wonder Ling Tian was so angry.

He finally understood why Hu Yao prevented Ling Tian from erecting the plaque.

A plaque representing face is in the hands of others. Even if you set up another one, it will not be recognized and you will live in humiliation. Only by taking back the plaque can the great shame be washed away.

"Well, according to my mother, the plaque is in the hands of Wan Jianya." Hu Yao nodded and said in a serious voice: "To rebuild Lingxiao Pavilion, my uncle's biggest wish is that you can take this plaque away from Wan Jianya.

Bar."

"Wanjianya, Wanjianya!" Lingtian's eyes showed overwhelming evil aura, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked up to the sky and shouted in his heart: "Ah, one day I will inflict evil on you in our Lingxiao Pavilion.

The shame on you is doubled."

"Brother, don't get excited and don't act recklessly." Lu Yuan comforted him: "We are all members of Lingxiao Pavilion now. Let's work together to find a way to get the plaque."

"Brother, I know you are worried that I will go to Lingxiao Pavilion now." Ling Tian's tone was very calm, so calm that even Lu Yuan felt palpitations: "Don't worry, I know my cultivation is still low now, I won't die in vain.
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